“Hey uh, Katsu, I’ve been thinking…” Kiri said hesitantly as he watched Bakugou stretch out on the gym bar.
“Yeah?” Bakugou encouraged.
“Would… you like me to teach you how to swim?”
Bakugou froze and his head snapped to his left as he his eyes met Kiri’s.
There was an intense staredown on Bakugou’s behalf as his eyes searched Kiri’s face.
Was his man looking down on him? Did he pity him? Should he tell him off or should he accept that it would be useful to know how to swim.
Kiri was a lifeguard after all and knew how to teach him, maybe this could work out….
“I-I mean like…Y-you have the perfect physique for swimming and…” Kiri stuttered feeling a black aura emitting from his spikey blond companion.
“So you meant coach me?” Bakugou asked with daggers in his eyes.
Kiri caught on immediately.
Bakugou didn’t like to feel like he was being looked down on or belittled. He acted tough on the outside to hide his internal struggles and insecurities… like a true bottom.
Kiri smirked internally, he was slowly figuring Bakugou out.
“Yes, sorry, coach…I meant ‘coach’ you.” Kiri said quickly. “You have a perfect shoulder girdle and such a beautifully tapered waist. It’s sooooo streamline.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know, I’m fucking perfection.” Bakugou puffed himself up and smirked. “So when do you wanna coach me?”
“Well, they have a pool here,” Kiri said, “maybe tomorrow after I finish work tomorrow we could come back here and do some preliminary training then go for dinner?”
“Sounds good, Ei, if you coach me well enough I’ll shout you dinner.” Bakugou said with a wink.
Kiri smiled. “Done!”
The next day Bakugou waited anxiously outside the doors of the gym, it was 5:30pm, he had been at the SPP all morning again watching Kiri work and catching a quick pash in the locker room whenever Kiri went on break.
He had left a little earlier to go home and change, then made his way to the gym.
“Hey Katsu!” Kiri called out as he approached Bakugou.
“Hey.” Bakugou replied with a head jerk of acknowledgement.
“Ready to train?” Kiri asked with a bright, sharp toothed smile.
“Are you ready to have the next Olympic swimmer on your hands?” Bakugou replied with a confident smirk.
“This guy.” Kiri chuckled internally. “Let’s go!”
They changed quickly, with a few sneaky hands wandering in places they shouldn’t be wandering, then made their way to the pool.
Kiri couldn’t keep his eyes off Bakugou’s speedo clad ‘backside of perfection’ as the over confident blond sauntered to the pool like he owned it.
He put his towel down on the bench nearby and turned to Kiri.
“Ok, coach.” He said with a sly grin. “Coach me.”
“Ok, well first,” Kiri said. “We need to get the ace swimmer in the pool!”
He turned and led the way to the stairs at the shallow end of the pool. Bakugou hesitated.
“Come on.” Kiri said brightly, “I’ll hop in with you.”
Bakugou breathed out with relief and followed, Kiri had saved his life once before so he trusted this guy implicitly, he also liked having him close.
Kiri hopped in and beckoned Bakugou to follow, who did so until the water was at waist height, then he froze.
“It’s ok, you’re on the last step, it’s not that much deeper from there,” Kiri encouraged, “plus you’re taller than me so it will be even shallower for you.”
Bakugou listened but didn’t reply as he stepped down that last step and onto the bottom of the pool.
“Come over here.” Kiri said as he walked backwards to the edge of the pool.
Bakugou followed, focusing intently on the water as he walked through it.
He’s so tense! I need to do something to take his mind off the water.” Kiri thought as Bakugou approached him.
Glancing around quickly, Kiri saw the entire pool area was vacant so he lunged at Bakugou and kissed him quickly on the lips before jumping away.
“What the—?!” Bakugou exploded in surprise.
“You’re distracted.” Kiri shrugged as he came up to Bakugou from the side, turning the taller male up against the pool edge and taking his hand.
With his head lowered slightly, and seduction burning within his red orbs, he took Bakugou’s hand and placed it at his mouth, licking the blond’s palm before biting down on the webbing between thumb and index finger.
“Oi…” Bakugou said softly as he wrapped his fingers around Kiri’s jaw, pulling the redhead’s head to the side to expose his neck. “You trying to get one over me?” He whispered lowly into the cheeky redhead’s ear as he placed firm kisses down his neck.
Kiri reached down and stroked Bakugou between his thighs but deliberately avoided touching him where he was starting to throb the most.
Bakugou placed his free, un-bitten, hand on Kiri’s hip and tried to pull the redhead into him but the now confident male held his distance and bit down firmer on Bakugou’s hand, causing a soft hissing to emit from Bakugou as the blond got more and more turned on.
Kiri suddenly released his jaw and stepped back, pushing off his man.
The taller male was well and truly aroused by now and purposely stalked towards Kiri in the water, getting further and further into deeper water without realizing.
“Keeping comin’ baby and if you get to me I’ll make it all worth while…” Kiri hummed suggestively.
Bakugou completely forgot about the water height as he made his way towards Kiri, the water was up around his neck now but he kept his hungry gaze on his cute redheaded target and before he knew it he had reached the other end of the pool and had caged Kiri against the side.
“Look at you being all manly.” Kiri coo’d as Bakugou pushed his body up against Kiri’s, the redhead wrapping his arms around Bakugou’s neck and raked his fingers through the blond’s spikey hair before their open mouths collided and they explored each other with their tongues.
Kiri even went so far as to sneak his hand down inside Bakugou’s Speedo’s and grabbing a good handful of his ass before giving it a good underwater slap and sinking down in the water to escape Bakugou’s clutches.