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I've suddenly been hit with domestic krbk inspiration

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Eijirou's sight is broken momentarily by Katsuki slipping an apron over his head. It's not really a surprise; he heard Katsuki get up and start grumbling about how many times he told Ei to stop cooking shirtless as soon as he walked in the kitchen. 

He doesn't move in any way that would make it easier for Katsuki to make the apron sit right and he lets out a chuckle as he's jostled by his boyfriend’s rough handling.

"Idiot do you want to get burned or what," he asks as he tugs the strings tight around Eijirou's waist.

Turning his head to the side to get a glimpse of Katsuki's bed head, the answer's always the same: "It's too hot at the oven, and I can harden anyway."

He gets a grunt and a good morning kiss at the corner of his mouth as a reply before Katsuki wraps his arms around him and presses his body along his back, hooking his chin over his shoulder and slotting his clothed, still half-hard morning wood against Ei's butt. "Smells good," he mumbles, dropping the argument.

Eijirou turns his attention back to the sizzling bacon, which smell is indeed mouthwatering, but now he's a little distracted. When Katsuki is cooking he never wants to be interrupted and Ei would be risking an explosion to the face if he attempted to get handsy in those moments, but for some reason the sanctity of the kitchen goes out the window when Eijirou is the one doing the cooking. 

The bacon gets crispy enough and is transferred to a plate and Eijirou even manages to start on the eggs before Katsuki decides he's hungry now and he pushes down Ei's borrowed pyjama pants just enough so he can slip his cock in the warmth between Ei's thighs. His low pleasured hum vibrates against Eijirou's back and makes his own dick twitch to attention.

The eggs will end up crispier than the bacon.