Kirishima X Bakugou Spicy Novels & Stories

he whispered, kissing up my neck before kissing me breathless. “I love you with all my heart, Hibiki.” I smiled, cupping his face in my hands. “And I love you with all that I am, Yūri. My Kitsune.” he smiled before shifting and untying my legs. We collapsed together in a heap, catching our breaths and trying to find the energy to get up and take some pain medicine for all the sore joints that were screaming at us for all the activity.

“But if you want, I could try baking one…” “Yes, please!” “How about 宫保虾蛄?” I asked. (Gōng bǎo xiā gū) (Spicy, stir-fried mantis prawn) “要饭么?” (Yào fàn me?) (Do you need rice?) “Yes, of course!” “…Rice?” Kuroyuki murmured. “…I want a 弁当, please.” (Bento) (Home-packed meal) “Then would you mind having the same rice with Kuroyuki instead?” Blaze asked me.

Takuto suddenly ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. In the restaurant, the waiter brought out a local specialty—kinmedai sashimi. “Legend has it,” Misaki had somehow appeared beside Takuto, “that the doomed lovers had this as their final meal.” Takuto froze, chopsticks suspended mid-air. Memories surged up like a tidal wave— “How extravagant… Eating kinmedai at a time like this,” Risa had said with a bitter smile. “Because you said you wanted to try it,” his younger self replied.

When Shane nodded, she pulled several coils of colored rope from underneath her chair. Shamira's soul was smiling. This was SO staged, but she did not care. Banshee was a master (or mistress, if you will) of Kinbaku, a very beautiful, artistic form of Japanese bondage. Dessert was brought out as Banshee painstakingly removed Shamira's current bonds only to replace them with a web of brightly colored rope. By the time the Japanese woman was done, it looked as if Shamira, on her knees, had tried to push her way through a spider's web.

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi

I sigh before bringing it to my lips. He chuckles. "I know," he replies, patting me on the shoulder in passing. "We need to head out. You ready to go?" I drink about half the tumbler before he even asks me that. I come up for air and sigh as I lick my lips and dab at the corners of my mouth with my finger. "No, but I don't have a choice, so let's just get this over with," I grumble, adjusting the strap of my bag on my shoulder.

The kiss isn’t soft and gentle, or harsh and passionate— it’s merely a brush of lips. A promise of more. He pulls back with a small, satisfied smile. “But I’ll make it easy for you…let’s leave this place, Miyamura”. If Miyamura smiled alluringly before, then this smile can only be described as a full baring of fangs— a look of a predator in the face of the most delicious of prey. “You know what’ll happen once we leave here, right?”. Even as he’s close to getting what he wants, he still tries to feel around for Sorahiko’s feelings. He still tries to give him an out.

After about 20 minutes of walking, they arrived at Isomaru Suisan—a classic izakaya buzzing with warmth and noise. “Three beers, two highballs… Sakura-chan, what about you?” “Just one Yuzu Chuhai,” she said. Enough to join in, but not enough to lose control. She needs to wake up early tomorrow—no matter what. The food came in waves—edamame, yakitori, grilled squid, sashimi, tofu, even ebi tempura. The table filled quickly, the air thick with laughter and smoke from nearby grills. Sakura smiled, laughed, and eat with them…

With a small blast of fire from his feet, Max initiated a sprint towards Tamashi. “YOU’RE MINE, SPARKY! I’LL END THIS IN ONE BLOW!” Max jumped as he neared Tamashi. As Max fell through the sky, Tamashi reached out his arm. ‘Inazuma no Kabe.’ Max slammed head-first into the wall and bounced off, flying backwards in the direction he came from. As Tamashi released the wall, Max recovered and rose to his feet.

She attempts to stab her, giving Ki only enough time to raise the mask tied to her arm to block the swift attack. Izanami: (Striking the mask dead on she spun the blade mid-swing causing it to operate like a drill and completely shatter the mask, mic and all.) "Ha! Now you di-" (She is suddenly blown backwards by a huge surge of energy coming from Kimora. Shining like the sun, Kimora's clothing begins to burn from solar heat and cosmic energy. This causes Izanami to reach for a kunai.)