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Bakugou Katsuki was a man with many talents. He was ambitious, a hard worker, and the phrase “I can’t do this” didn’t exist in his vocabulary. He was a musician, a model for his parents' fashion shows, top 3 in his class, part of the Big Three of his year, and multilingual. So, when he received a call from Shield Headquarters in New York, for a paid internship for two years, he agreed. He began to research New York and its population.
According to the United State Census Bureau, the third ethnicity that populated that state was Hispanic which meant he would have a lot of civilians under his protection who only spoke Spanish. That meant he needed to learn the language. Easy Peasy! Katsuki was fluent in English, Korean, and French. Learning Spanish was going to be a piece of cake since he had mastered French and romantic languages had the same foundation. So that summer break before continuing into their third year, he began to learn Spanish. It was a challenge that he welcomed with open arms. His mom would get annoyed when he began to call her old hag in Spanish. Ohh it was worth it!
When school started again, he had learned 65% of the language and was proud of himself. He covered more ground, especially with the Speaking aspect of it when he began to play shooter games online and went to the Hispanic servers. They love him, his sarcastic, grumpy humor was welcomed by the Hispanics. They have a weird sense of humor and Bakugou loved it. In the beginning, he was a bit annoyed that they called him ‘El Chino’ (Chinese dude) when he was Japanese but he quickly got over it when he noticed that they had (insulting) nicknames for everyone. Usually physical traits and even the color of their skin. It was a whole new world of insulting nicknames that Bakugou fitted in since he did the same. However, they meant it in terms of endearment, which blew his mind.
Katsuki changed his bed schedule to be able to play with his new online friends when they went back to UA. Katsuki liked talking with them, not only to practice but it was easier since he only saw them once a week through the webcam when they were planning a raid. They usually just spoke through their headsets. It was a diverse group. A Puerto Rican chick, a Mexican 20-something dude, a pair of Colombian twins, and a Dominican girl that lived in New York. He got in at 8:03 pm and they cheered when he got online.
“¡Chino! ¡Ya era hora! Pensábamos que no venías!” (Chinese dude! It was about time! We thought you weren’t coming in!) Yariliz, the Puerto Rican chick, exclaimed as Bakugou accepted their invitation to play Overwatch.
“¿Que? ¿Me extrañaron? Estaba en una sección de tutorías con Rojo.” (What? Miss me? I was tutoring Red.) Katsuki answered in almost flawless Spanish. The girls and one of the twins giggle.
“¿Cuando te le vas a declarar al Rojo, Güero?” (When are you going to confess your feelings for Red, Blondie?) Alberto, the Mexican 20-something guy asked. Katsuki flushed a bit. He had told them during a drinking game night that he was head over heels for Kirishima. The group was a pretty open-minded one and didn’t even bat an eyelash when he said he liked a dude.
“No se, ¿nunca? No quiero joder la amistad.” (I don’t know, never? I don’t wanna fuck the friendship.) The blond answered as he put the control on the floor.
“Pero, ¡mi loco! Tú dices que tienes un internado en los newyores. ¿Te piensas ir sin declárate? Eso suena a cobardía.” (But, my crazy dude! You told us that you have an internship in New York. Do you plan on leaving without confessing? That sounds cowardly.) Mariam, the Dominican chick exclaimed with indignation as if Katsuki had insulted her. They spent an hour trying to convince Katsuki to confess while destroying people in Overwatch.
“¿Y si le confiesas a tu traga en español? ¿Podrías conquistarlo!” (Why don’t you confess to your crush in Spanish? You could woo him!) Andres and Felipe, the twins, proposed at the same time. The girls squealed and everyone began to talk at the same time.
Loudly.
Katsuki took off his headset for a moment while the group began to spit rapidly in Spanish at him and the blond could feel the beginning of a headache. Before he could try to regain control of the situation, a knock and someone opened his door. Kirishima smiled at him and walked to his desk to leave the math notes he took. “I thought you were asleep.” The redhead said with a cheerful tone. The chat suddenly got quiet. Katsuki swallowed, he opened his mouth to respond to his crush but instead, it came;
“Quiero que me folles la garganta con esa verga gorda que tienes.” (I want you to fuck my throat with your fat cock.)
“What? Bakugou are you, speaking Spanish? Dude, you know I only know Japanese and my fucked up English.” Kirishima laughs carefreely as he walks toward the door. “Night!”
“Night,” Katsuki murmured as his crush closed the door behind him. He put the headset back on and a devious smile spread across his full lips.
“Creo que voy a seguir su consejo.” (I think I’m gonna follow your advice.)
Ever since that night, Bakugou had begun to dirty talk his way through Kirishima’s pants. Every time he could, he would lower his voice to a rasp, give the redhead bedroom eyes, and press himself against the bigger man.
“Quiero que me chinges contra la pared del pasillo.” (I want you to fuck me against the wall in the hallway)
“Tengo sed, dame leche.” (I’m thirsty, give me some cum)
“Déjame brinca en tu verga, relléname de leche, papi.” (Let me bounce on your cock, fill me up with your cum, Daddy)
“Siéntate en mi cara, quiero lamerte el culo, bebé.” (Sit on my face, I want to lick your hole, baby.)
“¡Puñeta, Mira ese nalgaje! ¿Todo eso es para mi? (Fuck, look at that ass! Is it all for me?)
“Quiero que me descabrones, que tu gorda verga sea lo único que tenga en la mente.” (I want you to destroy me, that the only thing I can think about is your fat cock.)
The reaction was so delicious! Kirishima at first just gave him a confused look and a nervous laugh. But when he saw the hungry look that the blond gave him, or how his body molded to his, he reacted as Katsuki wanted. The hulking teen would blush a deep red, stammer, and run away.
He was associating Spanish with Bakugou’s aggressive flirtation. However, Katsuki was playing with fire, and he was going to get burned.
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One evening, after the most sexually frustrating training exercise, where Bakugou decided to train in black leggings and a tight tank top that made his big pecs bounce noticeable and his puffy pink nipples pressed against the flimsy material, Eijirou had enough. He was so hard he could cut diamonds, Bakugou had straddled him at one point and undulated his hips while whispering something dirty in Spanish. He knew it was dirty! That hot, hungry look that Baku always had when he spoke Spanish betrayed any semblance of innocence in his words.
Eijirou found it so fucking hot, that his crush was learning how to dirty talk in a foreign language so he could do it in public.
So he could get Eijirou hot and fucking horny.
Fucking Bakugou and his hot self, messing with him and his self-restraint.
Fuck it! He was going to show the explosive blond what happens when you mess with Kirishima Eijirou.
He barged into Bakugou’s room, the blond clad in black short shorts and a FatGum hoodie three sizes bigger than his, he stole that hoodie from Eijirou. He was in his bed, reading manga.
The blond sat down and pulled the hoodie down, covering his shorts. It didn’t help since Kiri could still see the thick thighs and all that unblemished, creamy pale skin, “Shitty Hair! What the fuck is your problem?!” The blond yelled at him, Eijirou ignored him as he locked the door behind him and stalked to the bed. He forgot how short and petite Bakugou was compared to his hulking self. Fuck...that was so hot. Knowing that this tiny, muscular blond could kick his ass whenever he wanted, Kiri knew that he would submit to him. Something told him that Bakugou would surrender himself to him if the blond wanted.
The taller teen got into the bed and caged the blond against the bed with his body. He grabbed the shorter boy by the hips and spread his legs. Bakugou squeaked as he was manhandled. His hands pressed to the pillow above his head, his legs spread and his rapidly thickening cock squashed against Eijirou’s erection. A pretty pink blush covered his pale cheeks and Kiri groaned at the sight. Bakugou was so fucking gorgeous, like a fucking doll when he wasn’t scowling.
“This is what you wanted, huh? Me losing control? Or were you just playing with me? Since I can’t understand shit in Spanish?” The redhead demanded in a soft, commanding tone. Carmine eyes widened and Bakugou swallowed.
“Y-you, what makes you think-“
“Oh, Katsuki, please. I may not be as smart as you. But this slutty behavior of yours was a given. No matter which language you used.” Eijirou said as he began to trail his lips across Bakugou’s jawline and the pretty neck. The blond whimpered.
“Today I recorded what you told me during our training, Kats.” The redhead informed him with a wicked grin. A big hand traveled from a creamy thigh to the hip and toned abs, it went under the hoodie and Bakugou gasped when thick fingers pinched and pulled a puffy nipple.
“Mmh! Fuck! Ei, d-don’t pull them.” The blond moaned and tried to press his legs together but the redhead’s body was in the way. Eijirou chuckled and kissed a flushed cheek.
“You asked me to destroy your pretty cunt with my thick cock.” Eijirou recited and Katsuki moaned, his hips moving; seeking friction.
“Yes, yes! Ei, fuck my pussy!” The blond pleaded, pre already soaking his shorts and Eijirou growled.
“Get ready, baby doll. I’m going to fucking wreck your pretty pussy. You’re mine, Katsuki.”
Katsuki swallowed and moaned when Eijirou curled a hand on his neck and pressed a third finger inside his abused hole half an hour later. He had already come three times and Eijirou had just fingered him. Katsuki felt as if his skin was on fire, magma ran through his veins as he cried out in pleasure. Fat tears ran down his face as he tried to twist away from those thick fingers railing him mercilessly.
The redhead chuckled darkly and tightened his grip on the neck as a warning, “What’s wrong, princess? Too much for your slutty cunt? I’m just starting.”
“E-Ei! N-no! Please, let me go!” He pleaded, his arms were trapped with the hoodie and his legs useless as they were draped over the hulking boy’s shoulders. Katsuki was folded in half and completely hopeless in his best friend’s arms. He loved it, he felt at ease and trusted Eijirou with his life on the battlefield, why not in between the sheets?
“You should see yourself, Kat. Shit. Look at this greedy boycunt. Sucking my fingers in.” The redhead whispered in awe as he slipped his fingers out, “Beg for my cock, gorgeous. Beg me to fill this ruined pussy with it.” Katsuki whimpered and swallowed again. He licked his lips and opened his eyes. His vision was blurry as he tried to make his brain compose sentences. Only a whine came out and a yelp when Eijirou slapped his puffy hole.
“You already cock stupid? I haven’t even fucked you with my dick. Try again, baby doll. What do you want?”
“E-Ei, fuck m-me.” Katsuki whispered, eyes pleading. Ei smiled and pressed the broad head of his cock against the winking, pink hole, kissing it.
“Good job, baby. Now I’m English. C’mon, Kats.”
“Fuck me, Ei. Ruin me.” The blond pleaded and sobbed when the thick prick began to slowly stretch him. Eijirou shuddered and moaned on top of him.
“Yes, baby. God, now in French.”
“Oh, oui! Baise-moi. Baise-moi fort! (Oh, yes, Fuck me! Fuck me hard!) The blond sobbed and whined. His thighs trembling and his skin was covered in goosebumps and sweet-smelling sweat. Eijirou began to slam hard inside that wet hole, the sounds of the bed slamming against the wall, of Katsuki’s wails and pleadings in French, and Eijirou’s grunting bounced against the walls of the room. It was so fucking good! Red was fucking him so good! Katsuki’s tongue was lolling out of his mouth, drool and tears mixed up, his brain was fogging up and he could only register the man above him.
“Fuck! Your pussy feels so good! I love you so much, Kats, fuck! Milk my cock, my pretty slut.” Eijirou said and crash their lips together. The kiss was clumsy since Katsuki couldn’t reciprocate well enough. His movements were sluggish and he just wanted the redhead to own him. To make him completely his, to brand him.
Katsuki broke the kiss and gasped, this was too much!
“Tell me to fuck you in Spanish, baby. I’m close and you’re too.”
“Ay, si! Eijirou, chichame así! Destruyeme! Ah! Ah! Tu verga es tan rica y grande! Más! Dame más duro!” (Oh, yes! Eijirou, fuck me just like that! Your cock is so big and delicious! More! Fuck me harder!) Eijirou moaned, wrapped his hands on Katsuki’s curvy hips, and began a punishing pace, his quirk activating on his forearms as he was careful in not letting it go to his hands. Katsuki wailed as that sponge head hit his spot relentlessly.
Pleasure exploded from that gland as he came all over himself one last time. Ei growled and bit a creamy thigh as he spilled inside Katsuki. Katsuki moaned softly when Eijirou slipped out of his abused hole with a low groan and fell to the bed beside the blond. Both trying to regulate their galloping hearts and their erratic breathing.
“That was-fuck, that was so fucking hot.” The blond said hoarsely and the redhead nodded, his strong hand grabbed Katsuki’s and squeezed.
“I love you,” Eijirou said firmly as he sat down on the bed. Crimson eyes fearless, the blond smiled at the taller teen, as he straddled him.
“Ai shiteru.” He kissed Eijirou’s forehead.
“I love you.” He kissed Eijirou’s right cheek.
“Saranghae” Katsuki kissed his nose.
“Je t’aime. Je t’adore” He kissed Eijirou’s left cheek.
“Te amo, Ei.” He finally kissed those soft lips. Eijirou flushed and hugged the blond to him.
“Really? Will you be mine, Kats?”
“Hai, Yes, Oui, Si, Ye.”
“Now you’re showing off!” Eijirou laughed and hugged him harder. Katsuki sniffed and hid his face in the redhead's sweaty neck, loving his clean, musky scent. Now that he has Eijirou by his side, he wasn’t going to let him go. He still was going to go to New York, but now Eijirou either goes with him or waits for him in Japan. Both rising as pro-heroes and saving lives.
End