Bakugou smirked at Kirishima's words, he was pretty sure they were all going to enjoy this.

Kaminari leaned back on his heels and looked from Bakugou to Kirishima. "I think I might sit back and enjoy the show until you need me. Watching Bakugou be so obedient for you is a rare opportunity that I'd like to watch," Kaminari teased.

"Watch it, Sparky. I can kick your ass out of here just as quick as I let you in," Bakugou growled.

Kaminari just laughed, "But you don't want to, do you?"

Bakugou glared at him but didn't comment further. He was actually looking forward to this so the thought of kicking his ass wasn't as appealing as it normally was.

Kirishima chuckled at their exchange. Maybe Kaminari wasn't as intimidated by Bakugou as he first thought. He smiled at the thought as Kaminari made himself comfortable against the wall.

"Get over here, Eijirou," Bakugou demanded.

"I thought you were being obedient, babe," Kirishima quipped with a smirk.

Kirishima yelped when his arm was snatched in a firm grasp and his body tugged onto Bakugou's. "I don't do obedient, babe," Bakugou growled from under him before his lips met his in a heated kiss.

Bakugou's kiss made Kirishima's toes curl and he kissed him back with the same intensity as his hands explored his body.

"Fuck, you two look so good together," Kaminari sighed in the background.

Bakugou reached out to run his hands up Kirishima's back, pulling him closer as he broke away from his lips and kissed his way along his jaw.

Kirishima leaned back on his knees to peel his shirt off and grinned at Bakugou who's eyes were greedily taking in the sight of him.

Bakugou tugged his own shirt off to hide his face as the hint of a blush threatened to give him away.

Kirishima leaned back down and kissed him quickly before he flipped their position easily so that Bakugou was on his hands and knees. He reached over to grab their lube from the bedside table and tossed it on the bed as he knelt behind him and placed kisses down his spine.

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of Bakugou's briefs and tugged them down, slowly revealing his toned ass to Kaminari.

Kirishima gripped his ass and squeezed firmly, appreciating how firm his whole body was before he left a slap on his right cheek, all noise and no sting.

He slicked his fingers with the lube and trailed them between Bakugou's cheeks as he found his hole. He rubbed the pad of one of his fingers against it and Bakugou let out a quiet, needy noise.

Kirishima chuckled, "Is this what you want, babe?" Bakugou moaned softly as Kirishima pushed a finger inside him, thrusting it slowly.

"Yeah, that but more-" Bakugou's voice cracked on the last syllable when a second finger pressed inside him. His head hung down in a low moan as Kirishima twisted his fingers as he worked them in and out.

Kirishima fucked him with his fingers slowly and thoroughly. He'd come to learn that Eijirou was a horrible fucking tease and today he seemed intent on putting on a show for Kaminari. His fingers fucked into him at a teasingly slow pace, simultaneously frustrating and working him into a frenzy.

Kirishima's fingers brushed against his prostate and Bakugou let out a harsh breath. "Oh fuuuuu-," Bakugou moaned as Kirishima rubbed over it again and what started as a curse dissolved into an unintelligible noise of need, causing Kiri to let out a breathy chuckle.

"You're really sensitive today, babe," he teased.

"Maybe because you've been fu-fucking me with your damn fingers for long enough," Bakugou managed to say.

"We're supposed to be putting on a show, making our guest want to come back. Of course I wanna take my time," Kirishima said as he continued at his slow pace.

Bakugou flicked his gaze to Kaminari who was watching intently. He'd taken his shorts off and was slowly rubbing the bulge in his briefs through the fabric. "I think our guest is pretty fucking ready to join in," Bakugou panted.

Kirishima looked over to the other blond and Bakugou could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke, "Yeah, I think you're right. Wanna help me out, Kami?"

Kaminari's restraint must have only been thinly holding him back as the words had barely left Kirishima's lips and he was quickly crawling over to kneel in front of Bakugou's face. He looked down at Bakugou with his flushed skin and tensed muscles and was reminded again of how beautiful he was. Lean and muscular and powerful and- and he was about to suck his dick.

Bakugou looked up at him through his eyelashes as he spoke, but his words were directed at the man behind him, "Kirishima, I need something bigger than your fingers to fuck me and I need it right now."

"You're so impatient today," Kirishima chuckled as he pushed his own underwear down and coated his dick in lube. He lined his tip up with Bakugou's entrance but couldn't resist teasing him a little more. He rubbed the tip of his dick slowly over his hole a few times before he pushed the head inside and held there.

"Kirishima," Bakugou growled in warning.

Kirishima gripped his hips and pulled him back down onto him, watching as his dick sank into the tight heat of his ass. "I've got you, babe," Kirishima said even as his own voice sounded breathy.

Kaminari couldn't tear his eyes away from Bakugou's who had kept his focus trained on him as Kirishima pushed into him. The pure ecstasy etched over his face had him transfixed. The way his brow pinched slightly and his eyes lost their focus for a second before his body gave an involuntary shudder at the sensation of finally being filled.

Bakugou only let the sensation wash over him long enough to regain control and he gripped Kaminari's underwear and gave a harsh tug, letting his cock spring free and it thwacked him across the chin.

Kaminari gave an aroused, breathy laugh at the sight but was cut off as Bakugou wrapped his lips around him.

The hitch in Kaminari's laughter as he took him into his mouth gave Bakugou a sense of satisfaction. Reassured him that he was still in control.

Kaminari thread his hands into Bakugou's hair, mostly to give himself something to hold onto as he shuddered and hunched over his head. Bakugou's tongue was quickly working over the upper half of him while he wrapped his hand around the base.

Kirishima pulled his hips back slowly and thrust back in, gradually building up speed in a steady rhythm. He watched Kaminari's face change as Bakugou's mouth worked over him, the expression familiar and similar to the one he wore when Bakugou took his dick into his mouth and sucked hard. He could imagine what he was doing with his tongue and he moaned at seeing how well Bakugou took both of them at once.

Kaminari gave a few testing thrusts and Bakugou seemed satisfied with this as he let go with his hand, curling his fists into the sheets instead, letting Kaminari use his mouth.

Kaminari had to fight down the urge to cum, knowing if he lost out this early in the game he'd never hear the end of it. He grit his teeth and used his grip on Bakugou's hair to control his movements. He looked down to see his lips stretched around his dick and he couldn't help but pull back and thrust a little harder.

There were tears streaking down Bakugou's face as every thrust from Kirishima sent his lips further down Kaminari's shaft, his dick getting pushed further and further down his throat until he was finally pushed nose to pelvis with Kaminari.

Kirishima wished he could see his boyfriend's face as his mouth was used by Kaminari. He could almost imagine it and the thought alone had him thrusting harder. The slap of his hips hitting his ass was louder than their combined moans. His eyes ran down Bakugou's back and shoulders as he watched his body getting shoved back and forth between them.

Kaminari's hands in Bakugou's hair held him still as he pulled back and fucked into his mouth. Each thrust forced him to swallow around his dick and breathe through his nose. His thrusts started to lose some of their rhythm and he got sloppier, thrusting in quick, jerky movements.

Kaminari looked down at him and the sight alone was enough to have his balls tightening. He looked absolutely wrecked, his lips were shiny with saliva and his tear stained face was red. He looked back up at him through dazed, half lidded eyes and that was it for Kaminari.

"Oh fuck, cumming, fuuuck," he gasped out as he tried to pull back from Bakugou's mouth but a strong hand wrapped around his thigh and held him down. He instead laced his fingers through the hair at the back of Bakugou's head and shoved him down as he came hard with a loud moan in Bakugou's throat.

Kaminari pulled out of his mouth and slumped back against the headboard. His chest rose and fell in quick, gasping breaths as he watched the scene before him.

Bakugou wiped his mouth with the back of his arm and flashed Kaminari a heated, satisfied smile before his moans came out unimpeded in loud, erotic gasps, raw from his throat being used.

Kirishima angled his hips just so and Bakugou didn't need to be touched to cum. Kirishima's dick nudged against his prostate on each thrust and had Bakugou breathing an incoherent string of curses.

Bakugou came with a deep shuddering moan as he squeezed his eyes shut and fisted the sheets in his hands. He came harder than he ever had, entirely untouched.

Kirishima drew his orgasm out as he relentlessly fucked into him until the clenching of Bakugou's ass was too much for him. He thrust one last time and came deep inside the overwhelming heat of his boyfriend and nearly collapsed down onto his back with the effort of it.

Kirishima recovered enough to pull out of him and lay down next to Bakugou who flopped onto his back, carefully avoiding the sticky wet mess on the sheets below him. Kirishima chuckled at the scorch marks on the sheets, the only sign that Bakugou had lost control.

There were a few minutes where the only sound in the room was laboured breathing coming from all three of them as they all came back down from their high.

Kaminari looked over the two of them laying on their backs, sweat damp skin and hair sticking out at even worse angles than it normally would. They each wore matching, satisfied smiles that he assumed matched his own.

Bakugou tilted his head to look at Kirishima. "Had any other dreams I should know about?" he asked with a rasp of laughter.

Kirishima grinned back and flicked his eyes to Kaminari and back, "A few."

"I guess we've got time to try them all out," Kaminari replied.