Warning: Smut

Bottom Bakugou, Top Kirishima

Bakugou's pov-

'I hate this class..' I think to myself as I listen to Mr. Aizawa speak in his monotone voice. We got new seats not that long ago because of Deku and I. We ended up fighting throughout class, I sit by Kirishima now. Not that I mind! I actually really like him, though I'd never say that out loud. I glance over at him and I see his eyes closing and opening quickly, I assume he's trying not to fall asleep..did he sleep last night? I look at his pathetic attempts to stay awake, I clench my teeth as his head starts to fall a little. Without thinking, I reached over and pinched his thigh.

"What the-!" Kirishima whispered and was about to hurt me before he saw who I was.

"Stay awake damnit." I roll my eyes as he grins his shark tooth grin. My heart melts but I manage to keep a scowl on. I take one more look at him to find him...blushing and smiling widely, no trace of tiredness. I can feel Kirishima looking at me, it makes me feel weird and fuzzy..kinda like he's undressing me with his eyes. That's stupid though! He could never like me, though..I felt myself catch his eye, looking into his.. unreadable eyes.

"Something on my face, Shitty Hair?" I snarl, blushing a bit. I hope he didn't see that...

"Just that adorable blush of yours." Kirishima smirks widely as I freeze. Was...he flirting with me?!

"Fuck off!" I growl, glaring at the table as I burn a bright red.

"You look so hot when your mad." He slid his hand onto my thigh. I let out a shaky breath and grip onto the table.

'This can't be happening! My crush is literally trying to turn me on..' I thought to myself as I feel his hand slide up.

"You're okay with this..right?" He asked, slightly cautious.

I don't know anymore but I don't want it to stop. I nod slightly and he grins widely.

"Make it look normal, no one can see under the table but they can see your face." Kirishima smiled wickedly.

"Yeah yeah.." I sigh. I sit back relaxed, already used to the feeling of his hand on my thigh.

"Alright everyone! I'm taking a nap so work on the paperwork with your neighbor." Mr. Aizawa mumbled loud enough for us to hear. I roll my eyes and start working on the paper. Everything is going good until I feel Kirishima's hand slip and cover my dick.

"Fuck." I breath out quietly. Kirishima looks at me and smiles widely again, I scowl in return. I even my breathing out and focus on my work.

'He isn't doing anything but resting his hand. I should be fine..' I sigh as I think this, slowly feeling all my blood rush down as I feel him start rubbing. 'Fuck! FUCK! FUCK!!' I scream in my head as I turn a bright red again.

"Keep calm, Bakugou. They'll see what's up of you keep breathing so loud." Kirishima whispers in my ear.

"How about I rub you through your pants?! Maybe you'll feel the difficultness of the situation!" I scowl low so no one else heard me.

"Go ahead. I can take it.." Kirishima looks as red as his hair, this time I grin.

"Okay." I laugh quietly, sliding my hand onto his thigh. The class is quite loud, so I doubt they'd hear low moans.

"Shit." Kirishima bites his lip and shuts his eyes tightly as I slowly rub through his pants, making sure to press a little.

"Yeah, not so easy, huh?" I grin and look at my paper, Kirishima doing the same.

"Bakugou please.." Kirishima breaths out and bites his lip.

"Please what..?" I try my best to surpress my smile.

"Fuck..can we please go to the bathroom?" Kirishima whines quietly.

"Mmmm...I don't know.." I tap my chin, making it look like I was thinking.

"PLEASE BAKUGOU.." Kirishima quietly whisper/yells.

"Fine fine! You go first. I'll come in 3 minutes later saying I'm gonna check on you." I look him dead in the eyes, a small smirk on my lips.

"O-okay.." Kirishima breaths out as I give his dick one last long rub.

"Be ready." I wink and turn to my paper, watching Kirishima walk out, hiding his erection.

'Fuck. I'm such a bottom with him. I can already tell! This is gonna be so embarrassing..' I think as I turn to watch the clock.

(Part 2?)