Its been a hot minute, and I didn't have motivation to finish my angsty Hamilton AU so I did this instead ❤️ This will be post- *Ahem* spice. But there's only implied spice, and it's very brief in the beginning
Katsuki rolled over, his heart pounding and his cheeks heated. Breathless. That was the best word to describe how he felt. He'd have a limp the next day he was sure, but he was far too indulged in that blissful aftershock of passion, to say the least. He turned his head, looking at his redheaded lover beside him, who bore a loving smile, and soft red eyes; A softness he mistook for a haze when he found himself beneath Kirishima, both his lovers' hands planted on either side of his head.
"Oh? What are we up to now, hm? " He asked, staring much less than innocently up at Eijirou. "How should you like-"
A soft hitching in his breath was heard, a gasp, if you will, when he was silenced by a soft kiss. "No, not that.."
"Then.. What is it..?"
The redhead smiled sweetly, combing his fingers through his lover's hair, and leaning down to steal another kiss. He rolled them both over, holding the blonde close and rolling on his sides slowly.
Back and forth..
Back and forth..
Sometimes, he felt, Bakugou needed a bit more gentle care after things like this than the blonde let on. So he did just that, cared for him. He'd give soft affirmations, quiet reminders of love that very much existed within his heart, held him close, engulfing the blonde in apologetic tears when he felt necessary. Regardless if he had been the cause of Katsuki's pain or not.
He chuckled lightly as the other squirmed in his grip, struggling to break free. When he finally did, Katsuki grinned triumphantly, planting his hands on each side of the redhead, as Eijirou had done to him, and hovered quietly, bringing one hand up to cup around his cheek; His other half now comfortably rested on his forearm for balance. He sighed lightly, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead.
"I love you, Katsu."
...
"I love you too, Kirishima."
