Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/13383273. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No_Archive_Warnings_Apply, Underage Category: M/M, Multi Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア_|_Boku_no_Hero_Academia_|_My_Hero_Academia Relationship: Bakugou_Katsuki/Kirishima_Eijirou/Tetsutetsu_Tetsutetsu, Bakugou_Katsuki/ Kirishima_Eijirou, Kirishima_Eijirou/Tetsutetsu_Tetsutetsu, Bakugou Katsuki/Tetsutetsu_Tetsutetsu Character: Bakugou_Katsuki, Kirishima_Eijirou, Tetsutetsu_Tetsutetsu Additional Tags: Threesome_-_M/M/M, Biting, Blood, baku_and_tetsu_share_one_(1)_kink_and kiri_indulges Series: Part 4 of You're_not_winking_hard_enough Stats: Published: 2018-01-15 Words: 3207 ****** Bite You Bloody ****** by thephilosophah Summary the bloody kiribakutetsu fuck from chapter 32 of snwf, bc i was very sad that i didn't get to write it at the time! ft. a booty text, the difference between class a and class b dynamics, tetsu's sharp chompers, and blood. oh god, so much blood. Notes the pacing is a trainwreck but the dialogue is bomb so shrug emoji enjoy /chrome: yo im back /RR: yo /chrome: i had to shower real quick /chrome: sorry it took so long to respond zaki had me pinned to the wall for like twenty minutes /RR: quirk or fuck /chrome: ?? /RR: did shiozaki pin you to the wall with her quirk during training, or did she pin you herself to make out and possibly fuck? /chrome: the first one, tho it was a close thing /chrome: i was like physically making myself bleed so i wouldn't get derailed into a full fledged makeout session /RR: aw /RR: why not /chrome: for you bby ;) /RR: also how did you bleed are you okay? /chrome: i bit my lip bloody /chrome: i'm fine she kissed it better /RR: ok i'm coming over to kiss it better too /RR: oh katsuki's interested can he come along? /chrome: whomst /RR: bakugou my boyfriend /chrome: oh great that asshole /chrome: if he's coming i'm gonna bite his face off /RR: he says you "can fucking try" /chrome: i will /chrome: im downstairs just so i can keep an eye on noma /chrome: i'll be waiting /RR: be right over!! <3 /chrome: <3 When Kirishima and Bakugou walk into class B's dorm, Tetsutetsu is sitting in the living room as promised, Monoma next to him on the couch, both of them with their backs to the entryway. Kirishima brings a finger to his lips and gestures wildly at the rest of the class. He puts his hands over Tetsutetsu's eyes. "Guess who?" Kendou says, half amused, half apathetic. Tetsutetsu brings his hands up, paws at Kirishima's. "Fuck, don't I get a hint?" Kirishima tilts Tetsutetsu's head back and kisses him upside-down. Monoma retches. "Hey, Kiri!" Tetsutetsu laughs, smacking Monoma up the head without turning to look. "Bro, there you are! Again, sorry for the delay, I really did my best." Kirishima takes his eyes off Tetsutetsu to make eye contact with Shiozaki. She flushes and looks away. "C'mon, don't be a dick", Tetsutetsu says, pulling on Kirishima's hand to get his attention. "I thought that was his job." Bakugou snarls. "And here I thought it was your job." Tetsutetsu slaps a hand on Monoma's mouth before Monoma can respond. "Okay, let's all stop being dicks", Kirishima says. "If we're a bother, Tetsu, we can leave." "Okay I know what you're doing and joke's on you cause I don't actually mind admitting that I want you here in front of people, unlike some who shall not be named." Bakugou's eyebrows rise. "Really now?" Kirishima puts his hands up. "No Katsuki that wasn't a challenge--" Bakugou rudely interrupts by shoving his tongue down Kirishima's throat. Tsunotori and Shishida go wild. Pretty much everyone else enters a fight-or- flight state. "Okay that's enough we get your point", Tetsutetsu rushes to say, standing up, apparently in with the fight-or-flight lot. "Yes you guys are totally fine with PDA we understand-- oh holy shit okay this is borderline exhibitionism at this point." He grabs Kirishima who's holding onto Bakugou and drags them both to the elevators. He slams the button. "Alright I've fucking been in your class' dorm, I know you shits don't give a flying fuck about this kinda stuff but you're seriously melting brains right now, oh my fuck, stop that." The elevator doors blessedly open and he ducks all three of them out of sight from the rest of the class. Through the door he can still hear Tsunotori and Shishida howling. Bakugou unsticks his face from Kirishima's. "What's the matter, hellfuck? You look a little winded." "Pardon my fucking ass for getting stressed over having to save my whole class from sexual assault", Tetsutetsu snaps back. "This shit does not happen in this class - I don't care what you have going on with your own class, but that shit was uncalled for." Kirishima tilts his head. "We wouldn't have gone that far, Tetsu - we were just making out." "Just making out? Kiri I'm serious that was actuallyborderline exhibitionism! You can't do that shit without consent and I sure as hell don't recall either of you asking my entire goddamn class about this!" Kirishima drops his hands from Bakugou, suddenly unnerved at the notion. "We didn't mean-- I'm sorry, you're right. We're sorry." "I'm fucking not", Bakugou huffs. "That was literally just making out. None of that could qualify for assault." Tetsutetsu steps out of the elevator and down the hall. "Are you seriously playing a technicality right now? Shit kinda heroyou're gonna make! If any of them had given me half a reason to think they felt bad, I would skin you alive right now." Bakugou barely waits for Tetsutetsu to open his door. "Just you fucking try it, bitch." Kirishima rolls his eyes and pulls Bakugou in Tetsutetsu's room. Bakugou insists, doesn't even give Tetsutetsu enough time to lock the door before he slams a crackling hand on the doorframe. "Don't you fucking dare accuse me of this shit ever again." Tetsutetsu bites Bakugou's face. Kirishima panics and reaches around Bakugou to push Tetsutetsu back against his own door by the neck. "I'm fine", Bakugou growls. "I'm not gonna fucking break, Ei." "Babe excuse me but only one of us has flat teeth and yielding flesh." "Yeah well that one happens to also be the one who likes getting bled the most so shut the fuck up, babe." Tetsutetsu laughs. "Is that why you're here? Got two shark mouths to mark you up?" Bakugou growls. "Fucking try me, bitch." Tetsutetsu grins. "Oh shit", Kirishima goes. Bakugou shoves his arm across Tetsutetsu's chest and pushes him back against the door. Tetsutetsu makes a noise of delight that could easily be mistaken for a grunt at having his back slammed against wood. His hands grab at Bakugou's hips, pull at his shirt. Bakugou pins Tetsutetsu's wrists to the door. Kirishima drapes himself across Bakugou's back and grabs hold of Bakugou's hands on Tetsutetsu's wrists, and the explosions stop firing against the metal there while they make out. Kirishima occupies himself with Bakugou's neck, leaving wet kisses, soft bruises, light bitemarks. Tetsutetsu, on the other hand, might as well be cutting Bakugou's lip off. He bites hard and vicious and when he leaves Bakugou's mouth (to attack his neck) it's bleeding and bruised badly. Tetsutetsu bites at Bakugou's collarbone, and Bakugou groans and slouches to get back at eye level with Tetsutetsu. "No you don't", Kirishima says. He wraps an arm around Bakugou's chest, holds him up. Tetsutetsu grins. He wiggles his hands out from under Bakugou's and kneels. "I am not trusting those teeth anywhere near my junk", Bakugou says, struggling against Kirishima. "Ei I will kill you, let me down." "Nu-uh", Kirishima hums into the nape of Bakugou's neck. "If you can trust my teeth then you can trust Tetsu's." Tetsutetsu, ever the asshole, shoves Bakugou's shirt up against Kirishima's arm and bites the highest spot of skin exposed - Bakugou's pec. "Can he really?" Kirishima grabs Tetsutetsu by the hair and slams his head back against the door. "Yes, he can. Right, Tetsu?" Tetsutetsu glares, but Bakugou is taller than Kirishima so he's the receiver of the glare. Kirishima tugs. "Right, Tetsu?" "Fuck, fine", Tetsutetsu growls. Kirishima goes back to holding Bakugou's wrists pinned to the door and making out with his neck. Maybe occasionally rolling his hips into Bakugou's. Bakugou arches his back, leans his head to the side. Stares down Tetsutetsu. Tetsutetsu continues biting what he can reach of Bakugou. His mouth is smeared with blood. He tugs down Bakugou's pants, baggy as they are, and leaves a messy kiss into his hip as a no-bite promise before he gives Bakugou an experimental lick. Bakugou hisses. "I'll seriously murder you if you bite." Tetsutetsu hums, continues. Kirishima, as previously mentioned, is shorter than Bakugou, and therefore despite his best efforts, he can't hook his chin on Bakugou's shoulder and watch the show. Well, he can, if he tip toes, but he'd get tired that way. He bites Bakugou's shoulder blade and goes up to the balls of his feet, hardens them to lock the joints in place. Tetsutetsu sees Kirishima peeking up from over Bakugou's shoulder and grins as best as he can with his mouth full. "Oh, damn", Kirishima says. "Shit, Tetsu, you're looking great." Bakugou grumbles, jerks his head to the side to bury his mouth on his own bicep. Kirishima rolls his hips. "Doesn't he look great, Katsuki?" Tetsutetsu gives Kirishima a cat blink, thrilled. Kirishima grins in return. He bites Bakugou's ear. "Doesn't he, Katsuki?" "Stop being a manipulative bitch", Bakugou growls into his own arm. "I'll stop being a manipulating bitch when the two of you stop being dishonest little whiny shits." Bakugou snarls. "He looks great." "You're telling me? Tell him." Bakugou knocks his head back into Kirishima's face. He glares down at Tetsutetsu. "You look fucking great, if I could paint sin and pin it up it would look like you right now." Tetsutetsu pulls off Bakugou and covers his face. "Holy fuck." Bakugou sees an opening, slams his elbows up into Kirishima's arms and finally frees his hands. He drops down. Kirishima crouches behind him. He pulls at Tetsutetsu's hands, kisses him over Bakugou's head. Tetsutetsu remains flustered beyond coherence. "You broke him", Kirishima says. "You broke me, babe", Bakugou says, leaning back into Kirishima's chest. "Don't fucking make me say sappy shit." Kirishima pauses. "Really?" "Yeah. Please." "Okay. I'm sorry, love." Bakugou twists around to kiss Kirishima. "Just don't fucking do it again." He turns back around, finds Tetsutetsu staring. "What." "Love?" "Yes fuckass, because I'm actually dating him, eat shit." Tetsutetsu snorts. "That your attempt to make me jealous?" Bakugou rolls his eyes. "Please, like you have any right to be jealous." "I'm getting kinda jealous", Kirishima says, chin planted firmly on Bakugou's shoulder. "That Katsuki got that glorious blowjob." "Aw, honey", Tetsutetsu laughs. "I can get you a blowjob." "Hmm, no. Not now, at least. Maybe some other time." "Whenever you want", Tetsutetsu purrs, and dives into the crook of Bakugou's neck. Kirishima giggles and takes to Bakugou's other side. Bakugou curses. Kirishima traces a bite mark with his tongue. "Babe can we get naked already? This is tiring." Tetsutetsu has the audacity to snort with his fangs still sunk in Bakugou's flesh. "I'll fucking blow your clothes off if you complain again", Bakugou growls, pulling at Tetsutetsu's shirt. "You're not the one getting teased from both sides here." "Now that's an interesting way to phrase things", Kirishima says, doing his part in the mass effort to remove all articles of clothing between them. "Though that might actually kill you." "Will not." "You're getting pale, love." Bakugou holds a hand up, palm down, watches it tremor. "I'm fine." "Dude you're bleeding so much I'm worried it'll seep into the floor", Tetsutetsu says. "Oh, Kiri, there's stuff behind you in the--" "I know, I got it." "I'm fine, fucking go for it", Bakugou says. Tetsutetsu finishes stripping both of them. "Are you, though?" "Don't fucking flatter yourself", Bakugou growls, tossing his pants to the side. "Your bite isn't that tough, fucker." Tetsutetsu takes it as a challenge, bites hard and vicious into Bakugou's deltoid. Bakugou curses, responds with a sharp hair yank. Kirishima takes it in, from where he stands. Then he promptly takes his shirt off and fits back in his spot behind Bakugou. He catches Tetsutetsu's mouth over Bakugou's shoulder. Bakugou turns to look. Kirishima and Tetsutetsu both harden at the same time, and the noises of their makeout go from wet to clanging. Kirishima pushes up against Bakugou's back, nudging him onto Tetsutetsu's lap. He pulls back to breathe and also take stock of what he's brought over. "Okay, catch", he says, throws two condoms over Bakugou's shoulder. He then takes a moment to admire the two boys rushing to put them on. Kirishima rolls on the third one himself. "I am not fucking doubling this shit", Bakugou says. "No yeah I know, you'd die", Kirishima says, slathering lube on his hand. "Fuck you." "Not me, love." Kirishima plants a kiss on Bakugou's hair and moves to finger him. Bakugou slams his head into the crook of Tetsutetsu's shoulder. "Aw, no fair", Tetsutetsu says. "Yeah he makes some pretty glorious faces", Kirishima agrees. "But let him. You think I can finger you both at the same time?" Tetsutetsu laughs. "Won't hurt to try!" Kirishima tries. Tetsutetsu is suddenly glad that Bakugou's hiding in his shoulder. Kirishima grins. "You look good, Tetsu. You both look good, actually, but you're at least showing me your face." "You've seen my face", Bakugou whimpers. "You good, love?" Bakugou takes a deep breath and turns just enough to look at Kirishima. "I'm good." "I'm gonna get Tetsu in you, okay?" "Sure." "Tetsu?" Tetsutetsu grins. "Are you gonna get in me though?" "Yeah I'd hope so." "Then deal." Kirishima giggles into Bakugou's spine as he lines Tetsutetsu up. Tetsutetsu thrusts up. Bakugou bites. "Aha", Bakugou says. He drives his thumb into the bitemark he just made on Tetsutetsu's throat. "Now you're the one bleeding, though guy." Tetsutetsu covers his skin in steel - stopping his bleeding - and runs his hand up Bakugou's side - along his wounds. He holds his bloodsoaked palm up for Bakugou to see. "Care to repeat that?" Kirishima pinches the inside of Tetsutetsu's thigh. "Careful with your quirk, dude." Tetsutetsu laughs. His skin grows soft. "Sorry, come on." Kirishima rolls his eyes, but still gives him a kiss before slipping into him. Tetsutetsu bites his own lip. "Move, Kiri, please." He does. Tetsutetsu tries to match the rhythm, fails miserably. Bakugou clicks his tongue and takes it upon himself to ride Tetsutetsu in Kirishima's pace, feeling the chest on his back grind up against him every time Kirishima moves. It's a lot. The most Tetsutetsu can do is bite at Bakugou, but even that's become weak with overwhelm. And thank fuck for that, because Bakugou's head is starting to spin with blood loss. Actually no, it's spinning for more reasons than that, it turns out, because it's only a quick while before Bakugou finishes with a quiet moan. He slips Tetsutetsu out and leans back against Kirishima, more than glad to close his eyes and go dizzy with blood loss and afterglow and Kirishima's increased vigor in getting Tetsutetsu off, hearing heavy breaths in his ear. He blacks out. Bakugou opens his eyes again when something stings him in the throat. "Shit!" he yells, shooting upright (when did he lie down) and pushing Kirishima's hands away. "Fuck, that hurts!" "It's gotta", Kirishima says, and pats gauge over a wound again. "I'm not letting you walk out of here without disinfecting these first." Bakugou grumbles, doesn't react to the burn now that he expects it. "Did I pass out?" "You were talking", Tetsutetsu says, from his bathroom. He's left the door open and he's leaning over the sink to take care of his own bleeding bite mark. "You weren't very coherent though." "What did I say?" "You thought it was incredibly interesting that, while I was the one who was all but biting chunks of your flesh off, my quirk makes me smooth, and Kiri's makes him sharp when he's gentle with his teeth", Tetsutetsu says. He tapes gauge on his neck. "It was pretty funny." "You didn't phrase it like that, exactly", Kirishima says. He moves on to the other side of Bakugou's throat. "But yeah, that's the gist of it." Bakugou clicks his tongue. "That's dumb as shit." "It's an interesting observation", Kirishima says, cleaning out the wounds on Bakugou's chest. Then his sides. Then the single one on his hip. Tetsutetsu comes back in his room. "You need help with that?" "You touch my bleeding flesh, I'll cut your motherfucking head off", Bakugou snarls. "Katsuki." "No, it's fine", Tetsutetsu says, putting his hands up. "He does have a point." Kirishima stands. "Love, can you stand up?" "Of course I can, fuck you", Bakugou says, but still leans heavy on Kirishima to get up on his wobbling feet. "Maybe blood loss and tough fuck wasn't the best combination", Kirishima says. "I'm fine." "Sure, babe." "I'm fine!" Bakugou attempts to stand on his own, grabs back onto Kirishima. "Fuck. When did you get me in pants?" "When you were muttering about my sharp edges." Tetsutetsu picks up Bakugou's shirt and wrestles it on him. "There you go, now we're all set." Bakugou looks, and yeah, they're all indeed dressed. Tetsutetsu's wearing a different shirt than before, though. Did Bakugou bleed on the previous one? He looks to the floor in front of the door and finds no blood there, either. They've cleaned up already. They're really all set. "We should get you back to our dorm", Kirishima says, settling Bakugou's weight against his side. "Get you to lie down, maybe I can steal some juice from Iida." Bakugou just nods. "I'll walk you out", Tetsutetsu says. "If you see Monoma get his shit grin on, you know the one, just run for it, I'll distract him." "Tetsu, bro, I wouldn't leave you behind! That's not manly at all!" "I'll live", Tetsutetsu laughs, going down the hall. "Forget about me, just save yourselves. I can tackle Noma, but I can't promise anything with Tori and Shishi down there, though. Especially if they find Kama to team up with. Then you should really run." "I have no idea who any of those are", Bakugou grits out. "Noma is Monoma", Tetsutetsu says, frowning in confusion. "The, the Copy guy? From the cavalry battle? Don't you remember him?" "The other ones." "Tori is Tsunotori Pony, her quirk is, uh, Pony. Shishida's Beast. Kamakiri is the praying mantis one, his quirk is Sharp Blade." Bakugou snorts. "Animals, huh?" Kirishima laughs, too. "Don't be like that, Katsuki." "Nah, he has a point", Tetsutetsu says. He calls for the elevator. "I don't know if it's their quirks that make them like that, but yeah, they get pretty wild." "That's fucking funny", Bakugou says. "The animal quirks in our class are very fucking dignified." Kirishima walks them both into the elevator, looks to the ceiling in thought. "Huh." "What, seriously?" Tetsutetsu laughs. "I mean I was expecting that from the bird, and I can kinda see froggy all polite, but the Tail guy?" "I'm pretty sure he isn't part animal. His tail kinda looks like a human's tail, you know?" Kirishima resettles his hand on Bakugou's waist. "But yeah, he teases, sure, but I think he's embarrassed he's gonna get teased back. He's pretty new to the whole sex thing." The elevator doors open, and as promised, Tetsutetsu dives for Monoma, giving Kirishima and Bakugou the chance to escape. Kamakiri's nowhere to be found, but Tsunotori and Shishida go hog fucking wild. Tetsutetsu yells for Shiozaki, and she makes a vine wall to seperate the lounge area from the exit. Kuroiro manages to slip past it, but doesn't have any time to be a little shit before he's enveloped in vines and forcibly dragged back. Kirishima and Bakugou escape, laughing loud and stumbling as they struggle to walk with their weights shared. Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!