Best Summer Ever Chapter 21: Purple and Yellow

“Of all people… you, of course it had to be you.” Bakugou scowled. 

“Still no idea what you’re on about, dude.” Shinsou said again with a somewhat sassy sigh. 

Kiri just looked confused. 

“Does the name Kaminari Denki mean anything to you?” Bakugou asked Shinsou lowly. 

Shinsou froze, his eyes scanning Bakugou’s face. “Yes.” He said after a long pause. 

Bakugou smirked. “Thought so…” 

“Uhhhh, guys I’m not following… what’s going on here?” Kiri asked as he looked back and forth between Shinsou and Bakugou. 

“Ask your buddy, Shin, here.” Bakugou replied with a head jerk to the purplette.

Kiri looked at Shinsou, who was still studying Bakugou with the most unusual expression o his face.

“Shin?” Kiri asked. 

“I uh, went to primary school with Kaminari.” Shin said shortly. 

Bakugou scoffed at the very basic answer that was given to Kiri.

“Shut up dude.” Shin snapped angrily, this was obviously a tender subject for him. 

“Woah!” Kiri said quickly. “Ok listen, I don’t know what’s going on but let’s not get heated ok?” He  raised his hands between the two and stepping between them. “I hate to leave it on this note but we gotta go.” He added, stepping into Bakugou and pushing the bristling blond male back. 

Shin stayed quiet and just watched the pair walk off. 

“Kat?! What the heck was that about??” Kiri whispered harshly once they were out of earshot of Shinsou. 

“My mate, Kami, and your buddy, Shinsou, know each other.” Bakugou said nonchalantly. 

“Yeah, I gathered that much but there’s more to the story than that obviously.” Kiri replied with an eye roll. 

“Oh, there’s definitely more.” Bakugou said with a smirk. 

“You’re being very cryptic, Kat.” Kiri said with an eyebrow raise. 

“Look all I’ll say is they had a thing.” 

“Wait, what?!” Kiri gasped, “Kaminari is gay??” 

“Not sure, Ei, but he’s experimented with that side of things, that’s all I know. He and Shinsou had a bit of a falling out though. I don’t know all the details but it’s obvious that it’s still raw for your purple haired asshole friend.” 

“Oh…” Kiri said softly. “How’s Kami feel about it now? Is he still sour at Shin?” 

“Nah, he wants to see him again to apologize.” Bakugou said, still looking ahead. 

“Well why didn’t you say that?!” Kiri said with a smack to his own forehead, “you could have told Shinsou that Kami wanted to talk to him again!” 

Bakugou chuckled evilly. “Let the bastard stuffer.” He growled. 

“What?! That’s so mean though!” Kiri pouted. 

“No, it’s not, he’s too friendly with you and I don’t like it.” Bakugou grunted. 

Kiri looked away to hide his smile as he reached for Bakugou’s hand. “No one can take me away from you, Kat, I’m not interested in anyone else.” 

Bakugou softened. Maybe he was the jealous type after all. 

“I still have something I need to do though.” Bakugou said suddenly. 

“What’s that?” Kiri asked curiously. 

Bakugou glanced at him and a seductive look flashed in his eye. 

“I need to get my hands on some red meat.” He said lowly.

Kiri blushed, heat rising below his waist. 

“Well where did you wanna go?” He asked. 

“This way.” Bakugou said, tugging Kiri’s hand and leading him into a clothing store, making a bee line towards the change rooms. 

Kiri quickly grabbed a few clothes as he was marched towards the back of the store. He wanted to look, at least, a little bit legit and not like he was being Rosen to the change rooms to have his dick sucked.

Bakugou walked to the back of the change room and chose the last stall, opening the door and politely ushering Kiri in first before following after him and locking the door behind them. 

Kiri backed himself up against the back wall, head lowered and eyes locked onto Bakugou as the blond turned and stalked towards him with a carnal, needy look in his eye. 

As Bakugou got to him, Kiri raised his arms and wrapped them around the blond’s neck, letting out a sigh of approval as Bakugou pressed his body firmly against Kiri’s- their mouths opening and meeting instantly. 

The blond’s hands wandered, caressing Kiri’s side and ass as he claimed all that he could feel. 

He was well and truly charged again and pressed his bulge into Kiri’s as they grinded against each other, huff and pants escaping their lips every time they broke away for air. 

Bakugou went back in for another kiss as his hands went to Kiri’s belt, undoing it instantly and unzipping the redhead’s jeans, before pushing them down slightly and grabbing for the bulge concealed in the redhead’s briefs.

Kiri moaned into Bakugou’s mouth, bucking his hips as the blond cupped and massaged the throbbing erection that was hiding behind the very thin cotton. 

Slipping his hand inside the briefs he wrapped his hand around Kiri’s solid member and stroked him confidently as if it were his own cock- making the cute redhead moan softly. This was the first time Bakugou had actually stroked him properly, every other time it had been him who had been the one to touch himself and Bakugou. 

Pulling his head back from the heated kiss, he rested it against the change room wall and stared into Bakugou’s glowing, hungry eyes, both their chests rising and falling rapidly in time with the throbbing of the sexual tension that was building. 

Bakugou continued to stroke him, one arm now resting against the wall beside Kiri’s head as his other hand swirled around Kiri’s tip, coating it with pre-cum. 

“I love how you feel in my hand,” Bakugou uttered lowly, leaning in, their noses just inches apart as he continued to work his boyfriend. 

Kiri was releasing little sighs frequently now and his hips were thrusting into Bakugou’s hand. 

“You like that, baby?” Bakugou asked in a quiet voice as he moved his head to the side to kiss and lick up Kiri’s neck. 

“God, yes.” Kiri panted as he placed his hands on Bakugou’s small waist to steady himself while he thrust his throbbing cock in and out of Bakugou’s gentle grasp. 

The smooth glide was causing such a sexual build up in Kiri that he flopped his forehead forward onto Bakugou’s shoulder and groaned deeply as he continued to thrust.  

The more turned on Kiri got, the more his mind ran wild with dirty thoughts and he groaned as he imagined Bakugou taking him in his mouth, on his knees in front of him, looking up at him with longing eyes. 

“Get on your knees.” Kiri suddenly growled sharply. 

Bakugou was a bit stunned at first. Where had this demanding, sex drenched sentence come from?! 

“I know that mouth can do amazing things.” Kiri said lowly again. “Show me what it can do.” 

Bakugou smirked. “Are you ready, though? That’s the question…”

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