MHA Holdiay series

WARNING EXTRA SPICY IF YOU CAN NOT HANDLE IT PLEASE SKIP! ALSO POLY SHIP IF YOUR NOT INTO IT PLEASE SKIP! THAT IS ALL!

As the game continued, the bottle spun around, landing on an interesting pair of people. Kirishima and Bakugo found themselves looking at each other nervously from across the room. Shockingly Izuku and Shoto, were also chosen, and the four of them made their way towards the closet.

The closet was already small, but with all four of them inside, it felt worse. Izuku and Shoto sat down, and Bakugo and Kirishima stood close together, feeling each other's warmth. Their hearts raced as they remembered past encounters; Bakugo thinking about the kiss he gave Kirishima earlier, and Kirishima blushing at the thought of being in such close proximity to his friend.

Suddenly, the mood shifted. The closet became heavy with desire as the boys began to notice each other's arousal. Izuku and Shoto looked at each other in surprise, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

Bakugo broke the silence, his voice deep and gravelly. " I can feel you all hard!," he said, looking at Kirishima. There was a moment of silence before Kirishima finally spoke up, his voice shaking slightly.

"Y-You too, Bakugo," he replied, his cheeks burning red. Shoto and Izuku exchanged glances, their feelings mirroring those of their friends. They couldn't believe what was happening in such a small space.

The air was thick with anticipation as they all stood there, trying to control their mounting desires. Bakugo took the lead, grabbing Kirishima by the waist and pressing him against the wall. Without hesitation, he leaned in and kissed him passionately.

Shoto watched in awe as his use to be class mate lost himself in the moment, his hands slipping under Kirishima's shirt to touch his skin. Izuku felt a similar rush of excitement as he leaned forward to meet Shoto's lips in a slow and sensual kiss.

The two couples were lost in their own private worlds, oblivious to anything else around them. The closet grew hotter as they explored each other's bodies, their moans echoing off the walls.

As the minutes ticked by, the boys grew bolder in their pursuit of pleasure. Bakugo slipped his hands under Kirishima's pants, teasing his entrance. Kirishima whimpered in response, arching his back for more.

Shoto and Izuku were no different, their hands roaming each other's bodies with increasing boldness. Izuku gasped as Shoto's fingers brushed against his sensitive spot, sending shivers down his spine.

The closet reverberated with the sounds of passion as the boys gave in to their desires. They were no longer concerned about being caught or judged; all that mattered was the intense pleasure they were experiencing.

When the alarm finally went off, signaling the end of their time together, the boys stumbled out of the closet, disheveled and flushed with excitement. They looked at each other sheepishly, not quite sure what to say.

As they made their way back to the party, they couldn't help but wonder if their friendships would ever be the same again. But for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their shared experience.