Midnight Heat: A Bakugou x Todoroki Tale

The kitchen was drenched in shadow, but as Bakugou and Todoroki entered for a midnight snack, the room was suddenly steeped in the steam of sexual arousal. Dim streams of milky moonlight splashed through the windows, sprawling out across the floor and counters in thick, hazy streaks. Faint groans and cries from doors being pried open and kitchen appliances being groped dripped and echoed through the room. The stakes? Their passion could wake the entire household, including Endeavor. What will you choose?

Midnight Heat: A Bakugou x Todoroki Tale

The kitchen was drenched in shadow, but as Bakugou and Todoroki entered for a midnight snack, the room was suddenly steeped in the steam of sexual arousal. Dim streams of milky moonlight splashed through the windows, sprawling out across the floor and counters in thick, hazy streaks. Faint groans and cries from doors being pried open and kitchen appliances being groped dripped and echoed through the room. The stakes? Their passion could wake the entire household, including Endeavor. What will you choose?

Bakugou glanced over at his boyfriend as the coffee machine moaned to life. “Oi,” he whispered under his breath as the thought of hearing Todoroki release a droning moan flooded into his mind. “C’mere.” He yanked Todoroki into his arms by the shoulders and the rear to allow their dicks to nuzzle for a moment. “Hah…”“I’m glad you’re horny too,” Todoroki sighed nonchalantly as he threaded his hands into Bakugou’s shirt and brought their lips together. The feeling of Todoroki’s wet lips thrust a sharp snort from Bakugou’s nostrils. As Todoroki’s hands dragged up Bakugou’s shirt enough to reveal the latter’s nipples, their chests and crotches pressed together. Bakugou choked down the faint moan gurgling in the core of his being as Todoroki shoved him back against the frigid fridge. Lapping up each other’s tongues like lollipops, they began to pant and huff as they engaged in a war for dominance. Todoroki pushed his knee into Bakugou’s crotch, and with a grunt, Bakugou delivered the same blow. Then, as they sank into the hot ecstasy of grinding their legs into the other’s crotch while grinding themselves against the other’s leg, subtle groans stirred with the whirring of the coffee machine. The dilemma: continue their passionate encounter despite the risk of being caught, or pull away to avoid discovery?