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PUPPY PLAYTIME — EIJIRO KIRISHIMA

✧. ┊word count: 4.5k+

✧. ┊pairing: hyrbid puppy!kirishima x owner!reader

✧. ┊rating: 18+ minors (ages 17 and under)and ageless blogs do not interact or you will be blocked!

✧. ┊warnings: all characters aged up 20+, afab!reader, no pronouns used, hybrid puppy!kirishima, owner!reader, oral (reader receiving), male masturbation (bed humping), mentions of previous sexual encounters, kinda consent heavy?, begging, praise, somewhat inexperienced kiri, licking, cum eating?, pet names: puppy, good boy.

✧. ┊a/n: thank you @tteokdoroki for beta-reading and talking about puppy!kiri with me 🥺🥺 and ty to @kazuwhora for bringing back my hyrbid brainrot 😵‍💫😵‍💫

✧. ┊ collab: for @fuwushiguro’s hyrbid collab! here’s the link to the collab’s masterlist!

✧. ┊tagging: @planetonet

Kirishima was the best hybrid you could’ve ever asked for. He was big and strong and could easily protect you and your place—and though this was the reason you had gotten him in the first place—he was also sweet and the cutest thing you’ve ever laid your eyes on. Everything a puppy should be.

He treated you like royalty and his adoration for you was endless. You could see it in the way he stared at you with hearts in his eyes any time you so much as breathed. He was always so kind to you. Always greeting you at the door with a wagging tail and bright smile when you come home from work. Cooking for the two of you when you had a long day and were too tired to make food for you both. He used to even drop his toys on your side of the bed for you to play with too, until he realized you didn’t like to play with them the same way he did. 

He was sweet and kind, and in your eyes, perfect. He was your good puppy. He always cared for you and you did your best to care for him, too. 

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Focus

Fandom: My Hero Academia, Warnings: Smut, Hand Jobs, Semi-Public. Word Count: 900 words.

Summary: Squad movie nights sure are more fun with Kirishima trying to stifle his moans.

A/N: Ft. A little surprise in the end.

On nights like these, when the rest of the squad are settled down in the living room watching another mind-numbing action flick, you're glad that you and Kirishima started to fool around.

'Focus Eiji... Or, someone's going to find out.' You coo into Kirishima's ear, shifting your chair to press in even closer. Your shoulder is flush to his, allowing you to lean forward and pitch over the table to peak into the living room, perfectly hiding the way your hand snakes down his stomach and over the growing bulge in his basketball shorts.

He tenses, shoulders locking up around his ears as you squeeze him. The adrenaline coursing through him makes his leg bounce, but he keeps his wiggling to a minimum. The last thing he wants is for you to stop, even if the group is only a few feet away. 'Baby...'

'Mmm.' You hum and press down with your palm, causing him to groan at the touch. 'Want me to keep going, Eiji?'

Nodding, he shifts bucking his hips into your hand to punctuate his point.

'Ask nicely...'

'Please...'

Pecking him on the cheek, you work your hand under the waist band of his shorts and boxers, feeling the wiry curls of black pubic hair scratch at your fingers as you move to take hold of him. His cock is warm and wet, heavy in your palm when you gently roll your hand down the shaft. 'You gotta stay quiet, okay?'

There's a fine sheen on his shoulders where he's almost sweating through his tank-top and his teeth are clenched so tight that he thinks they might slice his gums, but even that doesn't stop the almost silent whimper that leaks past his lips when you begin to move. His back curves as he plants his elbows on the table, hands balling up into fists on top of the wood. 'I – I c-can't.'

'Sure you can, baby...' Pre-cum coats your palm, making each achingly slow slide of your hand along his shaft easier. His cock twitches, desperate for a rougher touch, but you're nowhere near done with him yet. Squeezing at him, you twist your wrist encouraging another bead of pre-cum to leak steadily from the swollen head. 'Just let me take care of you.'

'I – fuck...' He jerks, body betraying him as heat pools in his stomach forcing his abs to tense. There's a shake in his voice when he tries to speak again, swallowing hard as another moan threatens to bubble up his throat. ''m not – not gonna last long if you – holy shit – if you keep going like that.'

You smile, biting your lip as you lean in close. At this distance you can feel each of his ragged breaths fan across your cheeks, see the desperate glint in his eye as his pupils blow out eclipsing the deep carmine of his iris'. 'Want to cum?'

He nods, not trusting himself enough to speak.

With a single peck placed just below his above his cheekbone, you pick up the pace. Each pass of your wrist makes him tense, his body lurching as you work him up, closer and closer to the edge.

Squirming, it doesn't take long before he's cumming. A rumbling moan bursts from him, barely smothered by the tension in his jaw. Thick white spurts from his cock, coating your hand in his release as you stroke him through the last throws of his orgasm. His breath rattles in his chest when he finally begins to come down, unlocking his muscles as they begin to turn to jelly.

'Shit, Kiri.' You chuckle, pulling your hand back and holding it up to the dim light into the kitchen. Sticky webs coat your fingers, dyeing them in a translucent glow that shimmers faintly as you bend and twist your fingers. Raising your hand to your mouth, you let your tongue poke out from between your lips to gently lap at a droplet rolling down your finger. A burst of bitterness spreads over your tongue, but that doesn't stop you going back in for another, longer lick.

Groaning, he watches as you diligently lap at the rest of the cum coating your fingers. His cock twitches back to life when you swallow, loudly before letting you jaw drop open to show him the empty cavern of your mouth. A sigh breaks through his lips. 'I'm – fuck – I think I'm getting hard again.'

The kitchen door clicks shut, causing both you to snap towards the sound.

Bakugo snorts, leaning back against the door. His eyes roam over you before flickering to Kirishima and scrutinizing the blush coating his cheeks. 'There room for one more?'

'Yes – uh - I mean, it's – it's not really up to me - I...' Kirishima is sent scrambling, struggling to piece sentences together as he realises that his half-chub is still out in the open, only half obscured by the table.

You smirk, reaching under the table to palm at Kirishima's cock, working it back up to hardness in a few slow tugs. 'Got my hands full.'

Bakugo arcs his eyebrows, tongue licking at the side of his lip before he pulls up his own chair beside you and throws himself down into it. He looks you dead in the eye as he slips a thumb under the hem of his sweats and boxers, yanking them down until both his balls and cock are freed. Reaching for your other hand, he takes you lightly by the wrist and wraps your palm around his cock. 'Aint you got two hands for a reason?'

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hi everyone please help me find this ff im pretty confident its kirishima x reader and he's kind of a sleazy jerk here. As far as i know reader has a boyfriend or a crush and kiri fucks reader on a library 😭 all i remember is that kiri was doing it so rough behind that reader gets lifted off her feet 😭 huhu if no one can find it welp just please recommend a bully kirishima fic for science reasons👉👈