Orgy in my Dorm Room || [DenkixKatsukixHantaxEijirou]

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The two men were lovely, and when Hanta flashed his signature grin, Denki knew there was absolutely no going back beyond this point. They wouldn't be able to return to normal, especially if Katsuki didn't like the surprise. However, their eyes rolled at his protest, his lips taken regardless as they held onto the other's chin. He absolutely could not, and he was an idiot to think either of them would believe him when he said it. However, it was cute seeing him grumbly while getting so close to his face. They would have a face full of explosions any other day, but Denki was thankful for the excuse to get close.

So, melting into his warmth, they let their fingers linger even longer after pulling away, only leaving after rubbing the other's cheek with their thumb.

Their eyes were half-lidded as they looked at him, lips still parted as they grinned when Katsuki coughed. "You did great, KitKat." Praising alongside Hanta, the bright blonde glanced back to his boyfriend to watch him hit before giving a soft laugh at the comment. "No, you don't. That's why we're gonna do the work for you right now." Crooning softly, they moved to rub his cheek gently before taking the joint back and shifting closer still, if even possible. "I'll give you another toke. Then we'll have Hanta do the same and let you take your own afterward. Does that sound okay? We've got one other thing, but I'm too nervous to talk about it while sober."

As he made the admission, he smiled softly and glanced at Hanta before returning to the ashen explosive. "You can also tell us whenever you want to stop, okay? We're not going to force you to do something you don't wanna do, and I don't want to seem like that's the intention. Tonight is about letting you have a good time." Voice soft, they waited for his response before lifting the joint to their lips, taking a slow drag before handing it back to Hanta and repeating the shotgun. They lingered longer this time, though. They stayed close, hand holding Katsuki's cheek as they gave him some smoke before letting the rest out through their nose to dwell just a little longer.

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Praise was something Katsuki craved, against his own will, but it wasn’t exactly something he knew how to receive so when the two men made it clear that he was doing a good job, Katsuki couldn’t help but blush and turn his head away. “Shut up.” he grumbled half-heartedly. Though the more Spark Plug touched him the more it became apparent that Katsuki actually liked this level of attention, leaning into each touch a little more than the last. With the electric bunny nearly occupying his lap again, Katsuki relaxed, beginning to feel light headed from the previous hit. “Yeah, ‘s fine.” crimson eyes meeting those of yellow as he waited patiently for the next kis–hit.

Hanta sat watching, admiring the way Denki eloquently handled their now docile friend. It was amusing in a way to see Bakugou in this state, so obedient and willing. It was a rare sight to see Katsuki’s face so calm, not a wrinkle in sight, just his natural porcelain skin, pouty lips… fuck was he pretty and Hanta planned to soak in the sight while it lasted. WIthout hesitation the raven-haired man took the blunt back from his boyfriend, resting it between his own lips while he watched such a pretty sight.

“I don’t do shit I don’t want.” Katsuki remarked at Denki’s caution. It was sweet how Pikachu worried about him, not that Bakugou would admit to that, but like hell he’d be here doing this shit if he didn’t want to and he wanted it to be known; he wasn’t a fucking push over. Whatever the fuck these two had planned, he was down for. He didn’t have too much time to think, before he knew it Denki’s lips were once again pressed against his but this time felt different. This time felt better. So good in fact that a pretty, little moan left the explosive blond’s throat to echo through the ears of the two men in his bedroom.

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"Aww! So proud~" Cooing at the blonde, he hummed softly and moved to cup his cheek a little better as he hummed softly. Katsuki liked praise just as much as them, and just as much as they liked giving it. It was a win-win situation!! They continued getting closer, relishing in the visage of Katsuki softer than silk as he let them have their way with him. "I know you don't, but I'm making sure." Voice soft and low, they moved to him again and gently pressed his cheek a bit as they leaned in.

Resting their lips on his, though, they placed a hand on his chest, letting it sit over his heart before he paused. The moan made him falter, debating for a moment before pushing further. They kept his mouth occupied with theirs, fully kissing him as they pushed their hand back through his hair gently with a small sound of their own. Then, gliding his tongue over the other blonde's lips, he ran it over the man's when his lips parted, Denki groaned slightly, pressing closer and moving fully onto his lap. While they were always in slut mode, Katsuki wasn't. At least not when they could see, so... Still on his lap, they took his hands and pulled both to their waist, pressing their chest to his as they moved to rub his shoulders slowly.

When he pulled away from him, leaving a small trail of saliva, he grinned, beaming at the man in their lap as he panted softly. "Been waiting for that a long time, Kitkat." Cooing softly in the small space between them, Denki hummed softly before moving to place both hands on his chest. "You still wanna get a hit from Hanta, or should I keep going, pretty boy?"

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The feel of Denki’s hand on his chest only made Katsuki’s haze deeper, and his heart raced to the point he was sure even Hanta could hear but that was the least of his problems. He had just fucking moaned while one of his best friends kiss–no, not a fucking kiss. This was just a way to smoke, this was just for his own good so he wouldn’t get so fucked up so quickly… or so he thought, but the electric blond proved him wrong real quick. Turning their ‘innocent’ smoke session into a full make out routine, Katsuki found himself with Denki fully seated on his lap, his delicate hands pulled to rest on the other’s small, slutty waist. Fuck. Katsuki hadn’t thought about this since he found out Hanta and Denki had started dating. He wasn’t a creep, he wasn’t about to fantasize about one of his friends while they were dating another one of his friends. Not that it mattered right now, not with Denki’s weight pressed so perfectly against him causing his cunt to shiver, not while their lips danced so cohesively it hurt, not while the smoke kicked in giving the blond a calming buzz.

When their lips parted, Katsuki could do nothing but grin wide and let out a pleased grunt.

Had his mind been clear Katsuki would have second guessed this. Denki’s boyfriend was sitting right next to them, fucking watching them! What kind of pervert would take advantage of their friend while said friend's boyfriend was sitting right–Wait a second. What the hell were they on about? This couldn’t be real… he hesitated in answering because quite frankly this seemed like a loaded question and Katsuki wasn’t in the right state of mind to answer one of those. Red eyes moved from the blond to the raven-haired man where they lingered for a moment before turning his attention back to Denki. Without a word, Katsuki leaned in choosing to continue with what was already in front of him when he was stopped by a strong hand turning his face by the chin.

“Ah, ah… I think I’ve waited long enough, baby. Let me have a taste…” with that Hanta stole Denki’s kiss, something he’d get playfully grilled for later. With skill that a man his age shouldn’t have, Hanta parted Katsuki’s lips with his tongue, blowing a heavy amount of smoke down the other man’s throat.

Katsuki’s face lit up, his eyes half lidded at the amount of smoke he just took coupled with the soft, gentle kisses Hanta teased him with, only to have the other male run his teeth along Katsuki’s bottom lip before letting go. “F-fuck.” was all Katsuki could mutter, practically stunned by the attention he was receiving from both. It was blissful, intoxicating, fucking wonderful, so good he hadn’t noticed how hard he was gripping Denki’s hips.

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Good fucking god. Katsuki was so hot. The way he melded so nicely against them and held their waist, the way he grunted when they pulled back, the way he looked at them with his precious grin... Yeah, they definitely wanted him. They wanted Katsuki to be theirs. They'd been thinking about him for so long, hoping he'd pick up on their cues, pleading with any deity that'd hear them that he'd reciprocate how they felt. Hanta had supported them through it, even encouraged it at times, and tonight it was finally going to come together. It was finally happening. Their prayers had finally been answered. Well- They were pretty sure of that. Katsuki hadn't said anything vocally, but his actions were sure as hell saying leagues of things.

However, when their boyfriend so rudely stole their kiss, they pouted in protest while whining softly and bouncing gently on the lap they occupied. "Haaan! That's mean! You have such little patience!" Chiding him jokingly, they huffed softly before rolling their eyes and leaning into the rougher grip with a small hum. "'S okay, though... got Kacchan holdin' me real nice and tight." Murmuring softly, he leaned over to steal a kiss from Hanta before moving to look back at the other blonde.

"C'mere, Kitty, I need more of those pretty lips before I have you taste the other set of mine while I give you head." Being discreet had gotten them nowhere, soooo... direct it was. They told him exactly what they planned to do before moving to carefully pull him back into another kiss. It was a lot slower this time, their lips soft and sweet as they nipped and sucked at his, tongue gently tracing what they could before the smaller of the two pulled back carefully. Then, barely pulled away from his lips, they whispered under their breath, hands lifted to cup his cheeks gently. "Wanna make you ours so bad, Kacchan... we've wanted you for so long, gonna make you feel real good, I promise, so, please? I'll ask you again too if you want. Whenever we sober up, I mean. I wanna date you, 'n kiss you, 'n keep you happy, so please? Would you be ours? Even if you want someone else too, but I want you so bad."

Rambling on, they clung to him and gave their best puppy eyes as they squirmed in his grasp. "I don't wanna go further if you don't like either of us like that, though... I don't wanna do something like that. No matter how much I want to know what you're like in bed, I know I couldn't do a one-night-stand with someone as perfect as you."

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It was cute how Denki whined in protest to Hanta stealing their kiss, Katsuki almost felt bad for the poor bunny. Almost. Instead his stomach filled with excitement as his mind flooded with bliss when the other blond began bouncing playfully in his lap. God he wished he had a dick for the cutie to really bounce on. How good they would look wearing nothing but Katsuki’s signature skull shirt, moaning so pretty for him while chasing their pleasure… fuck. He was so in his head Katsuki almost zoned out, but the mention of Denki giving him head shot him back. Pale cheeks immediately lit up and a protective scowl spread across his lips; harmless of course. There was no time to speak before the other blond was entrancing him with another kiss. Katsuki learned to love the taste of Denki real quick.

Though when the proposal of dating came up, the ash blond’s brain nearly short circuited. For the first time in his life he stuttered like that shitty nerd. “Wh-wha…” was the only thing he could mutter at first, but quickly he regained his composure and scoffed. “What’re you on about, hah?” The idea of a non-monogamous relationship had never crossed Bakugou’s mind, in fact his possessive nature couldn’t possibly allow him to have more than one partner, could it?

Hanta saw his chance to jump in and do what he does best, smooth shit out. “Listen, pretty boy, it’s not as difficult as that big ol’ brain of yours is making it.” He inched closer to the blond’s, sitting closely enough to press his chest against Katsuki, resting one hand on his shoulder. “Denki talks too much when they're excited, nervous, uh any time really. Love that about you, babe, but our Katsuki here needs something a little more simple.” He cleared his throat in a comedic style before continuing. “Kami and I are polyamorous, means we are a non-monogamous couple. Denki likes you, I like you, you wanna date us or not?” With that Hanta cupped his boyfriend’s cheek to bring him in for a kiss.

With that Katsuki was a little more convinced. Not that Hanta’s explanation was better, he still had questions, a lot of fucking questions, but it solidified for him that they were both on board with this shit and it wasn’t some fucked up game–not that he truly believed his friends would pull that on him. Cheeks still aflame he looked between them before resting his eyes on Denki. “Yeah. Just… just lay off with that cheesy shit.” He looked away referencing the electric blond’s final comment about him being perfect. No way Bakugou Katsuki was perfect, far from it actually, but the burning blush on his fair skin was a blatant indicator that he in-fact enjoyed the compliment. Everyone knew Katsuki had trouble receiving affection.

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Fuck, if only. Denki would give anything to ride the bombshell blonde beneath them into oblivion. But, foreplay was important. Their hands coasted over his shoulders, rubbing over the broad chest eagerly before humming softly as they looked up to Hanta when he spoke. He was always better at keeping things simple... Especially when they rambled or generally said too much for anyone to process. The guy was an absolute blessing through and through. So, while he explained for them, they kept their movements simple, gentle to not distract the other man from their boyfriend's words. And when he finished, they nodded eagerly before looking to Katsuki for the answer.

What they got, however, was not what they expected. The golden boy beamed as they met ruby with honey, smiling brighter than ever, draping their arms over his shoulders with a sound of excitement. "I won't, but I'm glad you said yes!" Chirping excitedly, they moved again, taking a moment to cup ruddy cheeks with both hands as they peppered kisses over the other's face. "We def' gotta talk more about it later, but I'm super stoked about having you as our boyfriend!" They were absolutely ecstatic, moving happily before pulling Katsuki's hands to their waistband and pressing his fingers beneath it. There was... nothing underneath. Intentionally, of course, they usually wore underwear, but tonight was planned extensively, and panties were the opposite of needed to convey the point.

"I'm gonna take my shirt off, then we're gonna lie down, and I'll handle your pants, 'kay? I wanna work on prep for Hanta too, make sure he doesn't tear you open unless you're not into receiving." Voice chipper, they worked off the checkered fabric with the mesh as the words spilled out, their smile still bright as ever while they worked. "I was thinking it might be easier if I did it, but like- everything is up to you, so you're totes free to take the lead." As the fabric was tossed aside, they carefully moved their hands to rest on Katsuki's shoulders before stealing a brief kiss. "Sound okay, handsome?"

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Katsuki was already having trouble controlling his fleeting thoughts with the electric blond moving about on his lap but now that his hands were below their waistband it was as if Katsuki never had a thought to begin with. "How long were you two planning this?" His fingers felt hot against Dennis skin, his heart beating fast enough the other blond could probably feel it through his fingertips.

Katsuki's head spun, he was high and Hanta was right, his boyfriend talked so much it was almost overstimulating. Had it been anyone else talking his ear off about.. prepping him to take Hanta's dick in such a happy tone Katsuki would have blasted them half way to hell already, but it wasn't just anyone. Somehow Katsuki was never bothered with the other's talking. He nodded, "You talk too much, Denki. S'fine... whatever you guys planned." He was nervous, really fucking nervous even with excitement bubbling in his stomach.

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Denki was elated by the outcome, by Katsuki agreeing to come into their relationship, by him letting them treat him properly. "Well... uh... a while." As he admitted it, the blonde smiled sheepishly and traced his fingers over the other's shoulders before pulling his shirt up carefully in time. However, they paused at the man's response. Face flush, Denki chuckled nervously and nodded cautiously while moving to lay the other back on his bed. "Yeah... sorry 'bout that... I just wanna warn you, y'know? Doin' stuff without letting you know sounds like a surefire way to get blasted."

Joking softly, he moved lower, tugging the man's pants down along with anything beneath before pausing. They'd been worried he just... wasn't actually into things, but- "Oh, fuck, Katsuki..." Voice wavering with their excitement, golden eyes turned to Hanta briefly to make sure they weren't just blitzed off their ass. Although- they hadn't smoked anywhere near enough to be that fucked up, so... he licked his lips slowly before moving a hand up to trace the other's thigh slowly. "An' here I was thinking you couldn't get better! Can't believe we took so long to do this when you were hiding such a pretty cunt from us, Kitkat."

As he spoke, the blonde trailed his fingers over the other's slit tauntingly, smirking as he leaned in to trail kisses down from Katsuki's throat. "You're so hot, Katsuki..." This definitely threw their plan off course, but that was so far beyond okay. "Hanta- 's it still cool if I taste him first? I wanna try somethin' different after, but I don't wanna change up the plan on you if you're not okay with it..." Muttering slightly, he sat back on his knees over Katsuki's thighs, the "something different" being tribbing rather than mutual head.