Best Summer Ever Chapter 19: Not Watching Movies

Bakugou waited impatiently with his back up against the brick wall outside the change rooms. 

Angrily, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and scowled at the ground. Kiri had given him a hurried pash then kicked him out so he could get changed quickly. 

Suddenly the cute redhead appeared, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek as a greeting.

“You ready to go?” He asked his blond boyfriend playfully. 

“Yeah.” Bakugou replied gruffly, letting Kiri pull him along a bit by his arm. 

“So what’re we gonna watch?” Kiri asked happily. 

“Whatever,” Bakugou replied with a shrug, “you pick.” 

“Well I’ve been dying to see [Insert new ghost movie]” 

Bakugou shuddered and knitted his brow slightly, he wasn’t the fondest of ghost movies. He despised ghosts because he felt that if he ever met on in a real life situation he couldn’t win against it because he couldn’t physically hit it. 

But his boyfriend really wanted to see this movie so he kept quiet. 

“Whatever you wanna see, baby.” He said lowly, pulling Kiri into his side quickly and bending his head to the side to kiss the redhead’s neck. 

Kiri blushed and smiled up at his blond. “Thanks Kitty-kat.” 

“I told you not to call me that.” Bakugou huffed with a blush. 

“Awww, well if you’re good I’ll give you a little something special later.” Kiri replied seductively. 

“Oh?” Bakugou asked with a smirk and an eyebrow raise. “Does it involve the two of us getting busy with our hands?” 

“Mmm, maybe?” Kiri hummed with a playful smile pulling at his lips. “Or it could involve someone getting busy with their lips.”

Bakugou nearly tripped on air. Oh god he was SO ready for a bit of mouth action… although Kiri’s sharp teeth did scare him a bit, or did it excite him? He couldn’t tell at this point.

He just grinned mischievously and reached for his boyfriend’s hand, giving it an approving squeeze. 

……….…………..

Bakugou steeled himself as he sat down in the movie theatre chair. He swallowed thickly as Kiri plopped down happily beside him holding a massive box of hot buttered popcorn. 

“You want some?” Kiri asked with sparkly eyes as he held the monster box out to Bakugou. 

“Nah.” Bakugou replied with a dismissive hand wave. “Can’t stomach it at the moment.” 

“Ok. It’s here if you want some.” He said cheerfully, settling back and throwing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. 

Bakugou stared heavily at the black screen ahead of him and clung onto the armrests for dear life in anticipation. 

“You ok?” Kiri asked, noticing the tension leaking from Bakugou’s aura. 

“Yeah fine.” Bakugou snapped back. 

“No you’re not.” Kiri said quickly, “I can tell, what’s wrong?” 

Bakugou seriously didn’t want to have to tell Kiri about his dislike… ok FEAR, of ghost movies so he just scowled. 

“Kat.” Kiri said sharply. “Tell me.” 

“No.” 

“You don’t like ghost movies?” Kiri asked with a confused head tilt. 

“Fuck… he got it in one.” 

“No.” Bakugou grunted. “They’re lame.” 

Kiri eyed his boyfriend still clinging to the chair and read him like a book. 

“We can watch something less intense?” He asked. 

“Like what?” Bakugou grunted back. 

“We can sneak in next door, they’re playing [insert comedy movie you like]” 

Bakugou eyed Kiri. “But you wanted to see this movie though…” 

“It can wait, I just wanna be with you, doesn’t matter what we see.” Kiri replied with a big popcorn greased smile.

Bakugou looked and him and smirked. “Well let’s sneak in next door then and enjoy some popcorn and a laugh.”

Quickly and quietly the two boys snuck out and stealthily entered the cinema next door, making their way up to the very back row and fortunately it was completely empty with most of the movie-goers opting for middle or closer seats. 

“Perfect for some foolin’ around.” Bakugou thought with a smirk as he sat down next to Kiri. “Oi, give us some popcorn?” He asked with a devilish smile, nudging Kiri with his arm as he leaned over and opened his mouth. 

Kiri smiled and grabbed a few piece of popcorn, placing them in Bakugou’s open mouth before the blond gave him a wink and chewed on the buttery deliciousness. 

“Your fingers are all dirty now.” Bakugou said lowly, leaning in towards Kiri and taking the redhead’s hand while making eye contact. 

He lifted Kiri’s fingers to his lips and wrapped his tongue around kiri’s middle finger, taking it all the way into his mouth and sucking on it purposefully while swirling his tongue around it.

Kiri inhaled sharply through his nose, pupils dilating at the sight before him. “Damn this hottie.” He groaned internally as he felt the heat rushing to his face and … somewhere else. 

“Oh! Can’t forget the other ones can we?” Bakugou said as he systematically sucked on each finger until he had cleaned them all.

Kiri was mesmerized. His breathing rate was increasing as his mind ran wild with the images of Bakugou’s tongue and lips sucking on something else of his. 

Did he want Bakugou to take him first? Or was he going to be the first to take Bakugou? He warred with himself over succumbing or dominating. 

Reaching his free hand down between his blond boyfriend’s thighs he ran his palm over a particularly hard bulge and he looked into Bakugou’s eyes just in time to see the blond grit his teeth and roll his eyes back. 

Watching Bakugou melt under his touch was something he loved to see so he continued, completely ignoring the movie now. 

He leaned over and his lips crashed onto Bakugou’s, their tongues instantly connecting and fighting for dominance as Kiri continued to palm Bakugou through his jeans. 

Boldly gripping the zipper in Bakugou’s pants,  he pulled it down and traced his fingers inside, snaking his fingers up and searching for the top of Bakugou’s briefs. 

He found the top and slipped his hand inside while Bakugou adjusted himself in his seat so Kiri could have better access. All the while their mouths still hungrily devouring each other as smalls huffs and grunts of satisfaction escaped their throats. 

Kiri’s fingertips found their prize and he traced Bakugou’s hot, throbbing member as the frisky blond let out a louder groan of frustration, his hips bucking up slightly, desperate for a more complete touch.

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