baku curses and complains for him to go faster and kiri smiles at him with a "that's not for you to decide" and baku has to /fight/ the urge to melt in those hands.
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and he keeps complaining even when his voice starts to shake and kirishima doesn't budge, doesn't go faster. he /makes/ bakugou feel what it's like to have his orgasm methodically fucked out of him while pinned by someone practically double his size.
he keeps him where he wants him, lets him know that bratting won't get him what he wants. and bakugou knows, of course he knows, that all it takes is for him to relax his body and say please and then he'll get it.
but bakugou won't relax, won't say please. no, because there's something euphoric in being broken in by persistence and strong hands and that hard cock slowly tormenting him.
there's something even better than relaxing and saying please, and that's to feel all that defiance get exchanged for needy rolls of his hips, for his eyes to gloss over with tears from how well kirishima takes care of him.
so bakugou keeps being difficult even when his body tries to arch into kirishima to get some friction on his weeping dick. he keeps demanding more and shivers at the way kirishima's hand stays on his throat, heavy and crystal clear in the way it says "my way or no way".
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