Kaminari's Shocking Fart Face-Sit on Bakugo

Denki Kaminari straddled Katsuki Bakugo's chest in the dim dorm room, the air thick with post-training sweat. Bakugo's crimson eyes glared up, hands pinned above his head by a sparking quirk restraint—Denki's little invention, humming with low voltage. "You think you're hot shit, Sparky?" Bakugo snarled, but his cock twitched hard against his shorts, betraying the fire in his gut. Denki grinned, wild blond hair falling over his eyes. "Shut up and eat, boom boy." He yanked down his shorts, freeing his thick cock and heavy balls, then shuffled forward. His ass cheeks spread wide as he planted them right on Bakugo's snarling face, smothering him in humid flesh. The scent hit—musky, ripe from hours of sparring. Bakugo's muffled growl vibrated straight to Denki's hole. Tongue out on instinct, Bakugo licked a fat stripe up the crack, tasting salt and heat. Denki moaned, grinding down, his pucker clenching against Bakugo's nose. "Fuck yeah—deeper." Denki rocked harder, Bakugo's hot mouth slurping at his rim, tongue spearing in greedy thrusts. Pressure built in Denki's gut from the beer they'd chugged earlier. He bore down, smirking. A deep rumble bubbled up—then a hot, wet fart blasted right into Bakugo's face, the sharp, tangy gas flooding his lungs. Bakugo choked, eyes watering, but his hips bucked wildly, cock leaking pre-cum. "You disgusting—mmph!" Another ripper cut him off, Denki laughing as he smeared the mess across Bakugo's lips. "Take it all, Kacchan. Now suck my hole clean."

Bakugo's tongue plunged deeper into Denki's twitching hole, lapping up the slick residue with furious laps, the tangy fart-stink coating his throat. He sucked hard, cheeks hollowing, drawing out wet slurps that echoed in the room. His cock strained against his shorts, throbbing with each humiliating breath he stole from under those grinding cheeks. Denki arched back, one hand fisting Bakugo's spiky hair, yanking him closer. "That's it—tongue-fuck me like you mean it." His gut rumbled again, pressure coiling tight. He clenched, then released—a long, sputtering fart ripped out, hot gas bubbling over Bakugo's chin, seeping into his open mouth mid-lick. Bakugo gagged, sputtering, but didn't stop; his hips jerked up, rutting air desperately. Denki reached back, palming Bakugo's bulge through the fabric, squeezing the leaking tip. "Pathetic. Beg for more, or I'll zap your balls." Bakugo's muffled snarl vibrated straight through Denki's rim, tongue spearing relentlessly.

Bakugo's tongue twisted deeper into Denki's spasming hole, slurping greedily at the slick walls, every growl vibrating jolts up Denki's spine. The restraint sparked faintly, locking his wrists, but his hips snapped up, cock tenting his shorts obscenely. "Fuck—beg?" Bakugo rasped against the puffy rim, hot breath fanning the sensitive skin. Denki twisted, grinding his balls over Bakugo's forehead, heavy sack dragging sweat-slick trails. His gut rumbled low, pressure spiking—he bore down quick, blasting a hot, sputtering fart right into Bakugo's snarling mouth, tangy gas bubbling over his tongue mid-lick. Bakugo choked on the ripe burst, eyes watering, but sucked harder, inhaling the stink like a drug. "Say it, or no mercy." Denki's fingers dug into the waistband, yanking Bakugo's shorts down. His thick cock sprang free, veiny shaft slapping against his abs, pre-cum stringing to Denki's thigh. Denki stroked it rough—two pumps, thumb smearing the slit—then zapped a tiny spark across the frenulum. Bakugo bucked wild, snarling into the smothering cheeks: "Gimme more, you fuckin' freak—fart on me!" Denki laughed, gut clenching tight. A sharp, wet ripper erupted first, hissing acrid gas over Bakugo's sucking lips—then another, longer and bassier, flooding his throat with humid stink as he swallowed around the probing tongue. Bakugo's hips ground desperately into Denki's fist, tongue lashing faster through the onslaught.

Denki's laughter cut off into a guttural moan as his gut twisted, unleashing a massive, rumbling fart straight into Bakugo's vacuuming mouth—hot, acrid gas bloating his cheeks before he gulped it down with a choked gurgle. The tangy reek seeped from the corners of his lips, coating his stubble in slick sheen. "Fuuuck, yeah—swallow that shit," Denki growled, fisting Bakugo's cock harder, jerking the veiny length with twisting pumps. Pre-cum oozed over his knuckles, slicking the furious strokes. He rocked back, puffy hole clenching around Bakugo's plunging tongue, which stabbed deeper through the bubbling aftermath. Bakugo's muffled roar vibrated Denki's taint, hips pistoning into the rough handjob. Denki bore down again, gut heaving—a wet, sputtering blast ripped free, spraying humid mist across Bakugo's chin and neck, the sharp tang burning his nostrils. He sucked voraciously, tongue scooping the messy residue, cock throbbing toward release. "Keep beggin', blast boy," Denki taunted, sparking a jolt along Bakugo's ballsack.

Bakugo's eyes rolled back, throat working to chug the filthy spray, tongue spearing relentlessly into Denki's fluttering pucker. "More—fuckin' drown me," he snarled, voice thick with gas, popping his mouth free just to nip the swollen rim. Denki grinned wickedly, clamping his thighs tighter around Bakugo's head. His belly gurgled ominously—he clenched, then released a thunderous, brassy fart that boomed against Bakugo's face, hot wind blasting his sweat-drenched cheeks and fluttering the short hairs there. The rancid stench hung heavy, making Bakugo's cock twitch violently in Denki's grip. "Greedy bastard," Denki hissed, thumb digging into Bakugo's piss-slit, milking out thick ropes of pre. He zapped the heavy balls again, sparks dancing over wrinkled skin. Bakugo bucked, snarling as his tongue dove back in, lapping the greasy aftermath while his hips fucked Denki's fist raw. Denki's gut cramped—another wet ripper built, pressure coiling tight.