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The scare and the party's collectively fried nerves following the incident led them to set up camp just as soon as Bakugou was certain they'd put enough distance between them and the flock. While he'd gone a little over the top with Kaminari, he hadn't been kidding about how indiscriminately vicious the beasts could be.

Y/n shivered at the memory despite the warmth of the fire, but didn't get the chance to linger on the thought when they felt something warm and solid press into their palms. When they started slightly in response, the sensation was immediately followed up by a steadying hand on their forearm.

"C'mon, Traveler," Bakugou's gruff voice cut through the silence. "Don't need you brooding and spacing out like an idiot."

They huffed a soft laugh in response, hoping they hadn't been caught staring, and took up the spoon sunk into the bowl they now held.

The prince avoided eye contact as they took their first bite, prompting Y/n to look back down at their food. It was delicious, as always; a mix of things they'd been able to hunt and gather here and there, but with some market-bought items like fresh milk and herbs that really brought the resulting dish up to true homemade meal status.

Y/n sighed contentedly, chewing on a chunk of potato, before choking back a giggle when they caught sight of the way Kirishima was already enthusiastically tucking into his second helping like a dragon starved. On a long and dangerous journey like this, sometimes it was the little things that kept a traveler going.

The brush of a thigh against theirs abruptly returned Y/n's attention to Bakugou, now sitting much closer beside them.

"How's dinner, decent?" His voice was rough but quieter than before, the weight he's carrying but won't admit to visible in those tired carnelian eyes.

"You did good out there," he continues, prompting Y/n's eyebrows to shoot up toward their hairline and him to chuckle softly before saying, "Really, thanks for... y'know. Just, you get it."

The color traveling up his ears was difficult to see in the dim light, but the barbarian's flustered expression was enough all on its own to make Y/n's heart skip a beat.

They quickly shoved another mouthful of food into their mouth to keep from saying anything that would embarrass him, instead cutting their gaze away and letting the moment hang between them a second. Nearby, the sound of Kirishima humming as he helped himself to another bowlful was the only thing accompanying the crackle of the flames and song of crickets surrounding their party.

As if without thinking, Y/n took a chance and leaned into the prince's side, letting their head rest on his shoulder but not daring to breathe. For a beat, he stiffened—but then relaxed, exhaling an almost imperceptibly soft sigh.

Bakugou shifted to accommodate them, drawing them in a touch closer as his arm slid around the traveler. The warmth radiating from him was steady, almost grounding.

With his free hand, he hesitantly brushed a stray bit of hair away from Y/n's stunned face, rough fingertips surprisingly gentle.

"Better?" His eyes were softer now, but his tone remained gruff in a way that Y/n found themself suddenly wanting to hear more of despite the comfortable silence.

"Yeah." They nodded, speaking up just enough for him to hear them as Kirishima stretched out his wings.

As they cast a great shadow over the campsite, their companion tossed a knowing glance the pair's way. Traveler felt their face heat as they watched the crimson busy himself with getting everyone's gear set for the next day.

Without another word, they reached for the hand slung over their shoulders and gave it a squeeze.

Bakugou, ever-resistant to too much softness, huffed but didn’t pull away. If anything, his arm tightened around Traveler to hold them a little closer.

"Don’t go getting any ideas," he breathed, smile evident in the barbarian prince's tone even as his lips came dangerously close to brushing the side of their neck. "Just...stay here for right now."

The sight of you and Eijiro showing affection toward each other always made Katsuki’s heartbeat a little bit faster than he’s used to and his rough exterior much softer than he’d ever admit. When you finally open your eyes, still wrapped in Eijiro’s arms, Katsuki doesn’t try to hide the smile that's pulling at the corners of his mouth.

You make your way over to greet him. His frame, still built, but not as broad as Eijiro, leans against the counter. He waits for you to wrap your arms around his slender waist and press your head to his chest. His arms wrap around you as he cranes his neck to press a kiss to the top of your head. “Rough day today?”

“Long and exhausting. I just wanna shower and go to bed.”

“We can do whatever you wa–” Eijiro tries to say before Katsuki squeezes you tighter and cuts him off.

“No, you need to eat. Especially after a long day like that. Once we get some food in you, then we can do whatever you want.” he says as he rubs soothing circles into your back.

It was no use arguing with them. They have always had every intention of taking the best care of you they possibly could. So, you did exactly what he said. The three of you sat down and have a delicious home cooked meal. Leaving everyone completely satisfied.

Eijiro helps Katsuki clean up while you make your way to your shared bathroom, stepping into the shower. The warm water rushing against your skin is soothing. Washing away the remnants of your day.

With your eyes closed as the water was hitting your face, you nearly missed the shower door opening. If it wasn’t for the rush of cold air hitting your skin, you wouldn’t have noticed.

Katsuki was already starting to undress himself as Eijiro poked his head inside, leaning softly against the glass frame of the shower door. “Mind if we join you?” he asks.

“Of course not. I was just thinking it was a bit lonely in here anyway.” You smile at them.

Katsuki is already stepping into the shower as Eijiro starts undressing himself. Katsuki stands chest to chest with you, bringing you in close. He brings a finger underneath your chin, bringing you closer as he kisses your lips. Your hands resting on his biceps as his tongue pushes past your lips. It’s not long before Eijiro joins you and takes his rightful place against your back. His hands rest on your hips as you arch your back into his chest. You pull away from Katsuki to give Eijiro the same attention. Turning your head over the shoulder so your lips can meet. His hands that were on your hips are now moving lower. Circling and palming the flesh of your ass and squeezing softly at the crease that meets your thigh. With your mouth on Eijiros, Katsuki moved his hands to massage your breast. Circling his thumb over your nipple before taking it in his mouth. Sucking softly before moving to give the other side the same attention. Kissing up your chest and along the column of your neck. He hits that sweet spot that has you gasping into Eijiro and pulling away to look at Katsuki.

You can feel both of their hardened cocks pressing up against you. Reaching behind, you grab Eijiro with one hand and down in front of you to grab Katsuki with the other and start stroking them. The tightness of your hand around them has them both letting out a low moan. Katsukis eyes look down to where you’re grabbing him then back up to Eijiro, whose head is thrown back with his eyes closed, lips parted slightly. Katsuki’s right hand continues to fondle your chest while his left reaches around your backside to hold Eijiro’s hip, pulling him, and you, closer. Eijiro moves his left hand to grip the back of Katsuki’s head, pulling him in for a kiss this time. Having your two fiancés making out with you in between them has your thighs rubbing together. The heat between your legs begging for attention but you’re willing to hold off and please them while they’re tangled in each other. The exchange of moans in the air, the sound of lips smacking against lips and the sight of lips being tugged between teeth is enough to have you wanting more. All of you want more. Eijiro’s right hand finds its way between your legs. He spreads your ass cheeks apart from behind, knowing that you’re aching to be touched, he dips a finger down, running it up and down your slit. Not even the running water was enough to wash your arousal away. Two of his thick fingers push into your dripping pussy, the feeling has you arching your back even more, pressing your chest deeper into Katsuki. With your face against his chest, you start sucking soft marks into the skin of his pecs. Eijiro begins to pick up his pace inside of you. Their make out session is getting more heated with Eijiros other hand gripping Katsuki’s hair, pulling him in deeper, not even bothering to come up for air. Your kisses against Katsuki’s skin start to trail up his neck, sucking a dark mark right above his collar bone.