Day 1: Bakugo, can I kiss you?- Kirishima asks Bakugo the big question of his desires. With a little practice, their first kiss goes from 0 to 10.

★彡 Kirishima's POV 彡★

The more I saw people kissing, the more I desired it. Two people, in love, and sharing a passionate moment between one another. How I'd give anything to do that with Bakugo. Ever since we started dating, we have agreed to not kiss. The reason behind it was simple: We've never kissed before. Sure, we have received several kisses from our parents, but that was different. A kiss should be done at a perfect moment, it shouldn't be rushed. I loved Katsuki, heck I loved him so much, I risk my life for him almost all the time. It's crazy, but love makes you do crazy things.

Even thought Katsuki and I have never kissed, we've shared different ways of affections. Whenever he takes me on a walk, I find a way to sneak my hand into his, and whenever someone walks by us, he'll squeeze my hand tightly (It's his way if showing "He belongs to me"). Katsuki has even sat in my lap before. We would do this whenever something was bothering us and we didn't want to talk about it, and it was our way of comfort and showing we care for one another. Katsuki has wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me multiple times, he does this whenever he knows something is up with me and I won't say. These signs aren't kisses, but nonetheless, it still speaks so much.

Teen years suck. The sexual desires, the urges, and the need. Why does this even exist? Why can't I go a day without thinking about getting fucked roughly into the bed by Katsuki? Why do I have the urges to touch him where he's sensitive? Why do I have the need to have him all to myself? I always wondered if anyone else felt these desires and if there was ever a time to discuss them with someone. Except, my relationship with Bakugo is supposed to be hidden. No one in the class is supposed to know, not even my friends.

Bakugo Katsuki is laying beside me right now. His head on my chest, his arms wrapped around my waist, and his eyes begin to flutter open. Those red eyes that looked like they could instantly kill, were so soft right now. His eyes made contact with mine, our gaze being held for what seemed like forever. I broke the gaze and flashed my toothy grin at him. "Morning, love."

"Hmm, already?" Bakugo said between a long yawn.

I placed my hand on his soft cheek, watching as he leaned against it. Wow. He looked so damn cute when he was soft like this. I can't help but absorb the moment a bit more.

"Oi, tell me what's wrong after breakfast, M'kay?"

Huh....he knows me that well?!

"O-okay!" I smiled.

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I finished my meal, but Bakugo was already coming so close to finishing. Once he did, I would just have to ask him, right? It should be simple. There is a good chance he may decline, but I'll never know if I don't try and ask. At some point, we should share a kiss. I can't wait for some point, I want now. I want to feel his lips against mine, knowing he belongs to me, and he loves me. Eventually, we would-

"Stop thinking so damn much and just spit it out already."

"Uh, he finished already?!"

Here goes nothing.....

"Bakugo, can I kiss you?" The question came out quite louder than I had thought. Thankfully, we were alone in his house for the school break. But when I caught a glance at Bakugo's face, I knew, at that moment....I fucked up.

He had on a scowl on his face. The face. That damn face was how I knew that I had screwed up.

"Okay, nevermind, Katsuki! Forget I asked that, it was dumb of me to ask especially when I knew the answer. I-"

"Did I tell you 'no'?"

I looked up into his eyes, looking for a hint. Did he actually mean it? Was he playing with me or was he being sincere?

"Let's go, Shitty Hair." He stood up from his chair and began to head upstairs. He really meant it. My cheeks were burning at the thought of our kiss. It was finally happening, but I never thought it would be happening right...now!

"Oi, you coming or what?" I heard him shout from upstairs.

"C-Coming!"

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Bakugo pressed his back against the wall as he sat down on his bed. Once he had found a comfortable seating position, I sat in front of him, mimicking his posture as well. Everything showed that I was nervous, but when I looked at Katsuki, I never imagined to see a different sight to him. His eyes avoided gaze with me, a red blush spread across his face, and his fingers were fiddling with the bed sheets.

I placed my hands on top of his to stop them from moving, this managed to get him to focus on me. "I'll take it gently first, t-then we can try again if u-uh, it isn't good?" Katsuki nodded in response. I took this as a sign of his consent.

I began to lean forward, never removing my focus from his pink lips, they were drawing me closer and closer. I felt our lips slightly rub together, this sent sparks up inside me. They were slightly parted and soft. Bakugo already had his eyes closed as he waited for the kiss, I bet he was getting impatient because I could feel his hand curling underneath my palms. Closing my eyes, I broke the distance between our lips and connected them, this causes both of our eyes to shoot open.
We stare at each other for quite some time, not moving, just stiff in position. His red eyes were glowing as I stared deeply into them. We didn't know what to do so we stayed like that for a while before pulling away.

"Well, um...a hundred percent sure that was not what I expected." I blushed as I stared at my hands. No, it wasn't heated or passionate, but there was definitely love and trust put into that kiss. The trust In his eyes, that's what I saw. The kiss, the love I felt.

Bakugo slowly brought his hand up to his face, his fingers slightly trembling as he touched his own lips. He was quiet, the expression on his face was soft, almost as if he was in disbelief.

"D...Do it again?"

I looked at Bakugo and giggled, he requested to do it again! He refused to look at me and his hand never left his mouth. I didn't think Bakugo would want to do it again, honestly, I thought he would judge the way I kissed.
I shifted closer to Bakugo, making our legs slightly touch. He still wasn't looking, so I placed my hand on his cheek to turn his face towards me. I couldn't help but smile. He was perfect. Katsuki wrapped one hand around my neck and the other hand was placed on my chest. The same glow in his eyes, the sign of trust.

I began to lean forward, but halfway there, Bakugo had already begun to lean closer to me. Once again, our lips touched. Our eyes remained shut and we enjoyed this amazing moment. We didn't move, we couldn't move, there was no way of knowing what to do. I was finally kissing my boyfriend, that was all that mattered.
As we parted, I couldn't help but want more.

"B-Bakugo, let's take turns."

How did it come to this? I can't think anymore, I lost count of the kisses we shared. This one though, he seemed like he already was a professional as he kissed me.

Our heads were titled as he took full control of the kiss. My bottom lip landed perfectly in between his parted lips. He would occasionally suck or pull on my lip and it was so damn hot. I was tugging at the back of his shirt without realizing it, my other hand was busy as my fingers ran through his ash blonde hair. I lost any senses I had inside of me as I let out a soft groan while he sucked on my bottom lip. Fuck, where did he learn this move? His hands ran up and down my sides, causing me to occasionally shiver at his touch. How much longer was he going to keep me under this kissing spell? I wanted to repay him, and I wanted to do it now.

He parted and began to regain his breath from the long passionate kiss. My turn. I sat on his lap and stared down at him. His eyes had a new look to them: Desire. I needed to please his desires of course. I connected our lips and softly moaned at the contact. Bakugo moaned against my lips as I began to move my lips against his. I occasionally teased him by pulling away, only to come back to him and kiss him again. When I was about to pull away once more, his strong arms wrapped around my neck, and his hand pushed me back into the kiss. It seemed like I broke him hehe.
I gently bit his lip and pulled at it, as a reward, Bakugo let out a nice moan for me. Who knows how long that make out session went on, but eventually we had to part for air.

"K-Kirishima?"

"Hmm?" I hummed in response.

"You can kiss me whenever you want."