Kirishima had been fidgeting for some time and Bakugou's thin patience was being tested. Bakugou knew it was a nervous habit when he was trying to find the right words to say something. "Just spit it out, Eijirou." Bakugou finally said.

Kirishima snickered, "I thought you liked it when I swallow."

Bakugou shoved at his shoulder in the dim light of the room but scoffed at his joke none the less.

"Ok so, I'm just curious, you know how I joked about how you felt about threesomes with Kaminari?" Bakugou grunted his assent and the red head continued, "Well you never actually gave me an answer." He kind of trailed off at the end.

"You wanna fuck Pikachu?" Bakugou asked bluntly, one eyebrow raised in question.

"Ahh, well, not exactly. I mean, yeah but only with you. I guess I wouldn't mind watching you two together."

"You want to watch me fuck him?" Bakugou huskily teased but didn't give Kirishima time to respond before following it up with, "I'm pretty sure that fuck's terrified of me."

Kirishima snorted, "Everyone's terrified of you."

"You're not." Bakugou purred against his ear.

Kirishima gripped his slender waist and flipped him onto his back, pushing him back into the bed, "That's because I know you're actually just a big softy."

Bakugou grumbled at his words but didn't otherwise protest.

"So..?" Kirishima persisted as he hovered over the top of him.

"He's pretty good at sucking dick, and I did like it when you fucked me while he sucked me."

Kirishima felt the blood rush to his dick at the vivid memory caused by his words and Bakugou must have felt it too judging by the way he smirked up at him. "What brought this on? It's been weeks since that game."

Kirishima chewed on his bottom lip as he thought about what to tell him but figured the truth was the best way to go, "Well I had a dream a few nights ago about you getting fucked and face fucked at the same time, and now I can't get the picture out of my head."

"Is that why you woke me up for sex in the middle of the fucking night last week?"

Kirishima nodded somewhat sheepishly.

"Do you want to date him?"

Kirishima's eyes widened in alarm, "God no, Kami's my bro and I guess I like fucking around with him, but I don't like him romantically."

"Good."

After a moment of silence, Bakugou broke it by saying, "So what do we do? Just ask if he wants to join in?"

Kirishima shrugged laughing, "I guess."

Bakugou reached over to the night stand and grabbed his phone.

"What are you doing!?"

"Asking." Bakugou replied, the unspoken duh evident in his tone of voice.

Kirishima reached for the phone but Bakugou moved out of his reach, "You can't just text someone asking if they want to be in a threesome! What are you even saying!?"

"Kirishima wants me to suck your dick, come downstairs." Bakugou stated like it was nothing.

"Katsuki! You can't say that!"

Bakugou laughed as he tossed his phone away after sending a message, "Calm down you idiot, I only said come downstairs." Bakugou smiled teasingly at him, "You can tell him the bit about you wanting me to suck his dick when he gets here."

Kirishima pressed his head into Bakugou's chest and mumbled, "You are the worst boyfriend ever."

A few minutes later there was a knock on Bakugou's bedroom door before it opened, "Yo, Blasty, what's up?" He looked over the bed where they both sat up against the head board, "Hey Kiri!"

Bakugou grinned teasingly at Kirishima, "Kiri wants to ask you something."

The blonde sat in Bakugou's desk chair and turned to face them, "Oh yeah? Why didn't you text me?"

Kirishima fumbled over his words, he hated being put on the spot, "Uhh I guess it involves both of us?"

Kaminari raised an eyebrow in a go on type of manner and Kirishima continued, "Doyouwannahaveathreesomewithus?" The words came out in one continuous sting, too fast to make sense of and Bakugou snorted in amusement.

Kaminari raised both his eyebrows this time, "I'm sorry, what?"

Kirishima took a deep, calming breath, he'd literally fucked Denki and was pretty sure the rest of them were all still fucking so why was he fumbling over this so much? "I was wondering how you felt about a threesome with us." He said clearly.

Kaminari chuckled, "I thought that's what you said." He got up and sat on the edge of the bed next to Bakugou, one leg tucked in underneath him and shrugged, "I'm not gonna lie, messing around with you two was hot so if you wanna do it again I'm up for it if you are."

He leaned toward Bakugou testing how serious he was about this and was surprised when he didn't pull away. "What's off limits?" He said against his ear.

Bakugou felt a small shiver ripple over his skin at the surprisingly seductive tone of Kaminari's voice and thought for a second while he flicked his gaze over Kirishima who just shrugged. He cleared his throat, "I don't think I want you to fuck Kiri, I'm the only one who has and I don't share well."

Kaminari scoffed, that was an understatement but then he realised what he'd left out. "But I can fuck you?" He all but purred in his ear.

Bakugou inhaled audibly, "We'll see. For now, you're here to be fucked or sucked, you good with that?" He looked toward Kirishima as he said it, seeing if he had anything to add.

Kaminari let out a laugh, "I'm very good with that, Kiri?"

Kirishima nodded his assent.

"So when were you thinking?" Kaminari asked, head still bowed toward Bakugou.

"What are you doing now?" Bakugou quickly shot back.

"Getting fucked or having my dick sucked?" Kaminari suggested. His hot breath tickled Bakugou's ear and he dropped his lips to brush over the lobe, "Can I kiss you?"

Bakugou looked to Kirishima and saw him nod so he swiftly turned his head and hesitated for only a second before he captured Kaminari's lips with his own.

Kaminari had expected him to agree but he hadn't expected the overwhelming kiss that he received. Bakugou thread his hands into his hair to keep him where he was and almost instantly ran his tongue along the seam of his lips.

He parted his lips in response and felt Bakugou slip between them. He couldn't control his moan when Bakugou started to gently use his tongue to massage his own. He was a surprisingly good kisser. More tender and languid than he thought he'd be.

Bakugou's grip on his blonde strands tightened at the noises he was drawing from him.

Kaminari manoeuvred himself so that he was straddling Bakugou's hips and slipped his hands around his neck, never breaking away. He could smell his spicy cologne with an undertone of burnt toffee which only added to the experience.

He felt Bakugou's dick under him starting to harden and he ground down against him while he drew his bottom lip into his mouth and bit down.

A soft moan from Bakugou's left caught his attention and he pulled back when Kami released his lip, turning to look at Kirishima.

The red head's eyes were glazed with lust, his pupils blown out and there was a light flush covering his chest.

Kaminari flicked his eyes down to Kiri's hand that was lazily palming his erection through his sweats and he smiled seductively at him. "Enjoying the show?"

"So much." Kirishima moaned out again. "But I think I'll enjoy what's coming a whole lot more."