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Some Info:This entire work is NSFW (meaning sexual). I won’t be placing a warning about sexual content because that should be noticeable by the tags and title. Each chapter will have its own kinks that may or may not be stated in the chapter summaries. I don’t think there will be any real warnings unless there is blood/gore, harm or other disturbing themes. Most extreme kinks will be stated in the summaries, so be wary of your limits. If the gender of the reader is not outright specified in the title or summary of a chapter, it is gender-neutral. I mainly write gender-neutral readers if the gender is not specifically requested. However, at some point, I may dabble into using specific genders in my own time (when I make some self-indulgence). I will not longer be continuing my old work. I'm pursuing other things. I will upload writing whenever I get an idea or something... I've decided to do personal writing now. Will we meet again?
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“Look at the mess you’ve made pet~”, Izuku stands in the front doorway, having just come home from work. You have been bound and gagged for many many hours, orgasming so many times you’ve lost track. And now you were a drooling wet mess on the couch unable to speak or make noise. “You look too good like this~”, He purred, shutting the door and walking over to you. Izuku already knelt down in front of your spread legs without you even comprehending how fast he was. “Too bad I have to take some stuff out”, Deku sighed as if complaining about it. But he smirks, showing there was something else in store for you once he was done taking off the punishment.
Izuku turns off all the vibrators, taking off the bullet vibes off your nipples. He gently kisses along your collarbone then trails down to your nipple. Giving a few swipes of the tongue for both sides. You could feel it a lot more now that your nipples were sensitive from orgasm. “I bet you're so sensitive. So tender… so delicious~”, Izuku purred, looking at you with pure lust in his eyes. It was all for you and you knew it. You begin to feel the gag loosen then Izuku takes it out of your mouth and puts it off to the side. You could feel the trail of drool had reached your neck and your mouth was dry from the gag. “Let me clean you up a little bit”, Izuku takes a rag from seemingly out of nowhere and wipes up your drool. You watched as he takes his time with you, giving kisses here and there. “Have you learned your lesson my pet?”, Deku asked, giving you a stern look now. Awaiting your reply. You go to open your mouth but all you did was gasp. Izuku had moved the dildo vibe a little bit, starting to pull it out while you're trying to speak. “Well? Go on~”, Deku acted like he wasn’t doing anything, still wanting your reply. You whine and reply shakingly, “I-i’m sorry… I wh-won’t do it ah-again!”. “Good pet~”, Deku coos then finally pulls the dildo out fully and puts it to side.
“Mmm, what a mess~”, Izuku spreads your hole a little, looking right at it as it was slick with your wetness. “Looks like your all ready for me”, He enjoys the view but he wanted to tease just a little bit more, “but I have a feeling your not wet enough~”. Deku leans forward and you could feel his wet tongue laving across your hole. Tasting you but also wetting it up. He looks up at you, licking his lips after having a little taste of you, “such a good pet I have. Taking those vibrators like a champ”. He goes back to laving his tongue across your hole. Licking up the mess you’ve made from your orgasms. Keeping this up until he was satisfied he cleaned you up but also teased you plenty. “How does that feel pet?”, Izuku asked you, wiping his wet chin with the back of his hand. “Ga-good~”, you replied shakily, still feeling sensitive from earlier. “Good. Don’t want my pet unsatisfied”, Izuku coos, caressing your thigh which was right there. He leaves a wet open-mouthed kiss there on the inside of your thigh before standing up. Deku begins to unbutton his dress shirt, dragging the cloth off his toned upper body that was littered with all kinds of scars. Most of the scars were so clear like constellations on a clear night sky without the city lights. He unbuckles his belt and hurries to get his slacks off to reveal more muscles and scars to you. Your starring hasn’t gone unnoticed. “Don’t worry pet, I won’t have to wear clothes all weekend. We’ll be spending quality time together~”, Those words had told you there were thousands of things he had in mind for you and all you could wonder is if he’d be able to do them all in the span of two days. The thoughts running through your head distracted you a bit until you felt a hard prodding at your hole. You looked to see he has taken his boxers off while you were off in space thinking about what he could do to you. He was already so hard. You can’t believe he’s been hiding that hard on from you since he walked in the door. “Ready pet?”, Izuku asked and you nod. You had been soaking wet for hours of course you were. One hand on the back of the couch and one hand on your side, he rubs and prods your hole with just the tip. After a little light teasing, he beings to press into the hole more. Until he suddenly thrusts into you, hilting inside you as his cock stretches you further than that dildo ever could. It felt you hadn’t been over prepared all day like you hadn’t been orgasming all day and right now was the first time for him to fill you.
“Still tight I see. Let’s see how tight you are after a bit of this treat~”, Izuku was still teasing you with his words, never stopping and just full of surprises. He was still hilted in you but unmoving. This makes you whine softly as you needed more after the pleasure he gave you by helping you out of your punishment then entering you to start the treat he’s been tantalizing you all day about. “How do we ask?”, Izuku further teases you, smirking knowingly down at you. You couldn’t get around this roadblock so you had to reply, “p-please! Sir, please! Fuck me”. “Good pet now don’t hold back any noises. I want the neighbors to know who you belong to~”, Izuku replied, beginning to move his hips. His cock pulls out about halfway before slamming back in, making you jolt and moan out loudly. It had hit you almost literally inside and it felt too good to be true. He sets a rough but decent pace, pulling out teasingly and slamming into you in all of three seconds.
Izuku continues to pound into you as you moan out of control. Every little touch he makes inside was like a shock the spread pleasure throughout your entire body. “Enjoying yourself already? We haven’t even got started yet”, Deku has watched your face of pleasure and heard your moans that were calling to him. He kept giving you more and more and you had thought there was nothing more to give. But you were wrong. This was only an appetizer to the real thing. “M-more please~”, you began to beg. “As you wish pet”, Izuku replied and snapped his hips into your mid-pull out. Making you gasp as he changes up the pace and rhythm just like that. He continued the new pace, thrusting into you faster and harder. Putting his weight into it as he pressed down onto you further. His hand gripping your side while he gripped the couch tighter. Trying hard to not leave too many marks on you with his strength. Each of those fast hard thrusts makes you jolt and feel pleasure spread throughout your body and ending up in knots in your stomach. You were surprised you had even a single orgasm left in you as you were building up to one from him thrusting into you like a beast. “Gonna cum pet?”, Izuku was beginning to struggle to speak as his own pleasure got to him. His cheeks were turning a little pink as he groans every now and again. You nod in response unable to speak past the moans that flowed like a river out of your mouth. “Good, I want you to cum before I do. I have a special treat for you if you do~”, Izuku allows you permission and encourages you to let go of that orgasm. Not holding back, you let go as he keeps pounding into you as you hit your climax head on. It leaves you breathless as you arch your back in the pleasure washing over you and releasing like a torrent. He groans as he feels you tighten around him, then leans down and kisses your forehead, “good pet, now let me finish and we’ll go clean up”.
After a few more thrusts he suddenly pulls out, fisting his cock in his hand that was once on your side. He climbs up onto the couch hovering over you. “Open and say ah, pet. I want to see your cute little mouth open wide~”, Izuku orders, keeping a rough pace as he fists his cock a few inches away from your face. You open up obediently, sticking out your tongue for added effect. He pets your head with the hand that was fisting his cock a few seconds ago, then slowly pushed his cock into your open willing mouth. Not going too deep, just enough to barely touch the back of your throat. “Use your tongue baby, I'm close~”, Izuku groans, slowly pumping his hips forward. You close your lips around him and slide your tongue up and down as you bob and he thrusts. It wasn't long until he grips tightly onto the couch with one hand having his fingers tangled into your hair. Slowing his hips as he moaned out loudly and a warm salty substance coats your tongue and mouth. Izuku pants softly and pulls out when finished cumming. “Go on and swallow my precious pet. It's your treat for being so good~”, Deku coos, stroking your hair and smiling down at you happily. You close your mouth and tilt your head back, showing off you swallowing it all down. “now show me”, He orders when he saw you finish swallowing. You obey, opening your mouth with your tongue out again. When satisfied he caresses your cheek and praises you, “good pet. You did so well today. Now how about an extra treat of dinner and a nice bath to soak?”. You hum, likeing the treatment. Maybe taking that punishment wasn't as bad as you originally thought this morning.
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You couldn’t remember what had led up to this point. It may have been something one of you said or a kiss you two shared after dinner. But something spurred him on to pick you up and carry you to bed. Then lay you down on your back gently and start kissing you. Trailing his kisses down your jawline and neck, all the way to your collarbone. He did a few nips before leaving your collarbone alone to look you in the eyes. “Let me do everything tonight baby. I’ll take real good care of you”, Kirishima whispered to you, his gruff voice going right into your ear and down into your stomach. Making all kind of tingly sensations there. Your reply was kissing him which he returns by pressing into you gently while his hands began to do their magical work on your clothes. For a rough guy at work, he was surprisingly careful with your clothes. Not tearing them off like an animal but taking the time to unbutton each button until he could slide everything right off.
You pull away from the kiss, panting against each other's mouths. “Look at your lips”, He whispered gently, his hand coming up and cupping your cheek. Kiri’s thumb rubbing against your numb bottom lip which was mostly red from all that attention from his lips alone. “So red… so plump… almost makes me want to take them into a kiss again”, his words were so sensual, making your legs quiver and rub in need. He had noticed the movement of your legs and placed a hand between them then spread them apart. Placing himself between them, “so needy baby. We barely have begun”. He kisses down your jawline again then down your neck. Now that your clothes were off he could kiss down your chest and to your nipples. He pulled away and used both hands to rub his thumbs against the little nubs that had perked up a little from the cold air in the bedroom. “They’re almost as perky as you are”, He coos, giving you a loving look with slight lust behind it. Kirishima continues to rub one of your nipples with his thumb while beginning to lick the other. He made sure you were watching as he did. Then blows cold air onto the one he licked, making it perk up more. “Mmm, perfect”, he purred, acting like he was talking to himself but he was definitely making sure you could hear him. Once he finishes with that one he switches and licks the other. Blowing cold air after a few licks to perk up the second nipple. “I’ll come back for this later~”, he purrs, but before he left them alone he rubs them a little between his thumb and index fingers. This left you wanting more attention there but more attention elsewhere. But it seemed Kiri liked to really take his time and tease you just slightly.
Kirishima kissed down your chest, stomach and to your hips. His body further down the bed and his head between your thighs now. He places his big hands on your thighs, slowly smoothing them down your legs then put his hands on the back of your ankles in one fluid motion. Then began to lift them up so he could see your ass more. “Looking good as always (Y/N)~”, He smirks up at you, slides his hands back down your legs to your inner thighs. Giving a light squeeze to the area right below your buttocks. You stare down at him as he keeps peeking up at you from between your thighs, watching your reaction. It makes you blush like a schoolgirl as he gives you the sweetest smile with lustful eyes soaking in your image. Then he leans forward towards between your thighs, opening his mouth while sticking out his tongue. He licks up a wet strip with his tongue over your hole which has been begging for attention. The witness was a bit of a shock to you since you couldn’t watch fully what he was doing exactly with your legs in the way. It made you gasp out and look down at him with a begging look. “What do you want baby?”, He asked, noticing the look you were giving him. “Please Kiri… give me more”, You plead with him. Kirishima smirks, “I’ll give you more than that baby because you deserve it”. He then goes back to giving another lick to your hole, then continues to lick after that. It was like he was trying to eat you like the best feast he ever had. Sometimes even diving his tongue a little into your hole for both him and you. But he never stopped there and kept going and going. Kiri made you moan out and beg him to continue. But just as you start to feel a little knot form in your stomach he stops and pulls away from your now dripping hole. A string of his saliva connecting him and you together. “Your such a tasty dessert (Y/N)”, he pants with half-lidded eyes looking at you like you were the only thing he needed or wanted in the whole universe. The look he was giving you made you whine with need. “Kiri, please give me more. I want you”, You beg him. “Don’t worry baby. You’ll get what you want. Just be a little patient”, Kirishima moves up so he comes face to face with you. Giving you a light pecking on the lips. You could taste yourself on his lips slightly which was left on yours once he pulled away. He chuckles as he watched you lick your lips after the kiss. “You're too cute. But it’s all about you tonight, so don’t try and tease me too much”, He tells you, nuzzling his nose against your neck then leaving a few gentle nips there on your flesh.
After leaving a few more kisses on your neck and collarbone, he begins to slide off his boxers which were all he was wearing at the time. It was no surprise he was bigger than average. Kirishima was a big sweet boy, Your big sweet boy. And you were his to love and tease all night. He begins to rub his already hard cock against your hole. Letting you get a feel for the length. “You ready baby?”, he asked, making sure to have your consent before going ahead and just pushing in. you nod, biting your lip as you watch him already begin to move. Slowing pushing in the head which stretches you deliciously for him. You couldn’t help but moan out at the feeling, throwing your head back into the pillows as you relax your body for what was next to come. “You okay if I go all the way in baby?”, he asked, concerned since you were not use to his size yet. You nod with your eyes closing for a bit. He makes soft grunt as he thrusts his hips forward, pushing his entire length into your awaiting hole. Your lips make an o as you silently scream out your pleasure. Only a slight discomfort form the stretch makes you wince a little. But luckily Kiri waited for you to adjust while he kept himself hilted inside of you. Once you give the okay, he starts at a slow pace. Pulling his hips back then pushing forward. Not fully bottoming out each push in, least no yet. “You're taking me so well (Y/N)”, he praised you, watching your expressions as you expressed your pleasure both verbally and physically. With moans coming out of your mouth and little bites of your lip or roll of your eyes. Kiri glanced down at your hole which was stretched around him. He bites his own lip as he groans out after giving a slightly rougher thrust in. “look at that cute little hole you got there. It’s so needy…. Warm~... soft~”, he trailed off a little as he enjoys you a bit himself. “Please. Faster Kiri”, you beg him once again, looking up at him with that pouty lip he couldn’t say no to. “If you so desire baby. Let me just get a hold on these wonderful thighs you got”, he adjusts his hold onto you so now he was squeezing the back of your thighs as he thrusts his cock into your hole. Then Kirishima got really into it. Quickening his pace to two times faster and rougher, making you bounce a little as he does most of the work to give you the pleasure you so desired. It felt so good as your moans flowed like a sinful river from your open mouth. Kiri leaned over you and latched his mouth onto one of your nipples. Sucking lightly as he thrust his hips into you. All the sensations driving you wild and leaving you panting and drooling. The knot in your stomach returns but much more solid and ready to break. “I… I’m gonna cum Kiri”, you stuttered out between moans. He glanced up at you, a gleam in your eye telling you to do it. And with one final thrust, he makes you climax, your hole tighten around him and your legs quivering from the overwhelming pleasure shooting through you. But even if you were climaxing Kiri didn’t stop. He had to finish even if it was your night, which in all honesty you couldn’t complain. He deserved it more than you did. He begins to grunt and moan, telling you he was close to his own climax. “Want me to make a mess inside or out?”, he asked you, wanting your answer before he was very close to finishing. “Inside”, you replied and then he starts to lose the rhythm he had and just thrust like an animal just wanting to finish. It made you moan out and roll your eyes up as he practically pounded your sensitive hole back towards nearing another climax. He moans out, shutting his eyes tight and sucking onto your nipple as he slows his thrusts down as he orgasms inside you. His warm cum painting your insides with opaque white stickiness. After a few seconds of being still inside you, he begins to slowly pull out. Some of his cum dripping out of your hole as he did.
“Stay right there and hold that position. I’m gonna clean you up”, Kiri gets up and goes into the bathroom. Grabbing something and coming back while you stayed put, feeling your muscles relax after the intense fucking you were given by your lover. A soft wet washcloth rubs against your leaking hole, wiping away the cum he pumped into you not too long ago. His touches were gentle as he attended to you despite the fucking not being as rough as you two once had it. After wiping up the little mess he and you made, he places the washcloth over on the bedside table. Then he picks you up like you were a feather and then turns around and lays on his back with you laying on top of him. “Your so good baby. I can’t stop loving you the way I do”, Kiri whispers to you, holding you close with his arms wrapped around your midsection. You nuzzled into the crook of his neck, seeking his warmth and love which he gladly gave. Kirishima pulled the sheets up over you two before rubbing patterns into your back. Helping you relax further as sleep calls to you. As you begin to close your eyes, he starts speaking loving praising words. Telling you, you were beautiful and perfect. Right before you fell into a dream filled sleep he whispers, “I love you (Y/N)”.
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“P-please”, you beg, whimpering as you struggled in your rope bindings. Your hands were tied behind your back as you sit on the living room couch. “You should have thought about the consequences before disobeying me (Y/N)-chan~”, Deku purred, tighten up the ropes spreading your legs and lifting them so your feet laid upon your thighs. Earlier he had ordered you to take off your clothes so you were entirely exposed to his wandering eyes. “I said I was sorry. Please forgive me”, You tried to beg him more. “I’m sorry”, he caresses your cheek and chin with a soft swipe of his hand across your face, “but I want to make sure you’ll never disobey my rules again”. Izuku then turned his back to you, grabbing something else from the box he had dragged out of your shared bedroom. You whined but no longer begged. There was no reasoning him right now. He was so motivated to punish you which so far you didn’t even know what he was going to do exactly. All you knew you were going to be here awhile hence the right ropes restricting your movement.
“Open up and say ‘ah’~”, Izuku turned back around towards you holding a ball gag. Stretching between his two hands to show it off fully to you as he inches it closer to your face. Not resisting, you open your mouth while sticking your tongue out slightly. You’re comply making him smile as he gently places the ball gag into your mouth then leads the straps back behind your head. Buckling them tight so the gag wouldn’t slip from your mouth. “Such a good pet I have. I’ll make sure you get a nice treat when I get home later”, Izuku pats your head, slightly roughing up your already messed up hair. All you could do in response was hum and purr, likeing the idea of getting some special treatment later after enduring whatever punishment he was dealing. “Now one last thing and I’m off to work”, Izuku holds up one finger and then turns back around to search through the box once more. This time he was much quicker, turning around with the object, or in this case objects. You look to see what was in his hands, eyes widening. Two bullet vibrators and a decent sized dildo vibrator. With a roll of special tape of course to help hold some in place. “Do you like them?”, He asked, showing them off more to you, “I hope you do. They’re definitely going to be your new favorite toy by tonight~”. You whined, knowing what he was going to be doing with those. Giving him your best pouty face past the gag to show your displeasure. “Awe, don’t give me that look (Y/N)-chan. You know you deserve this punishment as much as I do”, Izuku replied to the look, still smiling and got started in placing the vibrators where they needed to be. He nips at your collarbone, then leaves kisses down your chest to your nipple which was slowly become stiff. Deku licks each nipple with a quick swipe of his tongue before breathing cold air across them to stiffen them more. Once the stood out almost like headlights, he taps a bullet vibe to each one and turned them on. The soft vibration of the little bullets sent through your sensitive buds caused you to gasp past the ball gag. “Oooh~ you really liked that. Let me just get the last once placed and you’ll be complete”, Izuku exclaimed excitedly. There was a soft click sound like a bottle was opened, then a cold sensation was rubbed against your hole. He was preparing you for the dildo, being generous to give the cold sticky lube and push his fingers one by one into you. “Now, now. Calm down my little pet~ your not getting me until later”, Izuku cooed to you, slowly slipping out his three lube slick fingers out of your prepared hole. Now ready for the dildo. To be extra kind, Deku rubbed some lube onto the last vibrator. Giving you a show of him stroking it while licking his lips deviously at you. Your starting to want that inside you now. Those small vibrators weren’t doing much of the trick anymore. Some drool begins to seep out from your mouth around the ball gag as you beggingly look at Izuku to put the vibe inside of you. “Mmm, you look so desperate. But not quite enough…”, He trails off, his eyes glancing over at the clock. You glance over too and see that it was almost time for him to go to work. He frowns then looks at you, “mmm, I wish I could extend this my precious pet but I have to go to work. You know how it is”. You nod in understanding but you were also glad he wouldn’t be teasing you anymore. Izuku rubbed the tip of the dildo against your prepared hole before slowly pushing it in. Letting you feel every inch as he teasingly pushes it all the way in. Making you take the dildo to the hilt. Then Deku places tape over it to keep it from sliding out after turning it on high. The second the vibration hits your insides your eyes roll up in ecstasy while a low moan leaves your throat. “Good pet~, now just one more tweak and I’m off”, Deku stands up, getting off his knees. He turns up the bullet vibes on your nipples making you gasp out and moan out more than the other vibe was making you. The sensation from all three making this build-up of pleasure which knots in your stomach. Izuku chuckles at the face you were making, “Wish I could use you now. But I bet the wait is going to be so much better~”. He kisses your forehead as your feeling your insides and outsides vibrate from the powerful vibes he gave you. It made you feel almost numb but yet you could still feel everything. “Goodbye, for now, my pet, i’ll see you later. Happy times!”, Izuku looked so proud with a bit triumphant smile on his face. While all you could do was moan and blush as the build-up of pleasure increases by the minute. Deku then finally leaves you there on the couch, locking the door and heading off to work for the day.
Barely an hour in your drooling around the ball gag like a dog who just drank a half-gallon of water. Your bottom half almost even matched your top half. With your dripping wet hole making a mess of the couch underneath you. Face red and eyes rolled up as you arched at your second orgasm. Deku only knows how long he’ll be gone for which means plenty of more orgasms and messes to make before he gets home. Will you survive that long without stopping for a break?
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It was gonna be a nice night out. Or so Kirishima thought. But once as you two sat down in a dark part of the theatre, your hands were upon him. It started out sweet so he wasn’t suspecting anything. Slight touches on the arm and holding his hand before the movie starts. As the movie starts and gets a little into it, you make your movie and slightly touch his knee. Slowly you drag that hand up his thigh to squeeze the muscles there. He stilled at your touch and light squeeze. Glancing over at you which you were looking at the movie screen. Your hand stilled on his thigh and your thumb started to draw circles into his inner thigh. It made him shiver at the soft touches that were so close to his crotch. “(Y-Y/N)”, he whispered, stuttering from embarrassment. Kirishima wanted to chide you for trying something so bold in public, but it didn’t get far because you were squeezing his thigh higher up. “Shhh, We’re getting to the best part of the movie”, you whispered in reply, pretending to have not just touched him in such a teasing way. Kiri nearly whined but held back since they were indeed in public with other people who were unaware his girlfriend was teasing him in the worst way possible.
Your insufferable teasing had continued throughout the hour and half long movie. Kirishima couldn’t get out of the movie theatre fast enough when it was over. Holding your hand with a pink blush on his cheeks as he guides you out of the theatre and all the way home.
When you got home he unlocked the apartment door and quickly pulled you in to shut the door. Kiri pins you up against the door, hardening himself so he wouldn’t budge if you pushed against him. “Do you know what you did today naughty girl?”, he asked in his gruff voice that made your spine chill when he sent it right into your ear. You smiled, faking innocent, “I don’t know. We watched a movie, held hands. Had a good time”. He chuckled and played along, “oh? Is that what you call teasing me? A good time?”. “I would never”, you smirked, no longer able to keep the innocent look as he pressed you further into the surface of the door. Kiri smirked, “A liar and a tease. I’m gonna have to punish you for both”. He then picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist then carrying you to the bedroom.
Kirishima dropped you down onto the bed, making you bounce slightly on it. “Strip anything you don’t want to be ripped. I’m not holding back after this”, he ordered. You obey, taking off our shirt, pants, and bra. You didn’t mind if he ripped your panties. There were plenty more in your possession and they weren’t your nice pair either. While you undressed he also slipped off everything except his boxers. Keeping to the same level of undress as you… for now.
Once both of you were done, he was upon you. Picking you up and pinning you against the nearest wall once again. He used his hardening quirk to keep you between him and the wall, unable to move away or squirm. “I hope your ready for my payback”, Kiri grinned, warning you before he dived in. “you sure you can hold back from being an animal?”, you teased with a smile. “I bet you I can until you’re begging me to fuck you~”, He graveled in your ear. Those words with his rough husky voice strikes a match of lust deep in your stomach. Already your panties were sprouting a wet spot from your arousal. He pressed his hard nose into the crook of our neck, pressing against there to tease gently as he dragged his nose down to your collarbone until his lips grazed the skin there. Opening his mouth to breath out a hot puff of air across your skin, creating goosebumps and a shiver to trail down your spine. He begins to leave warm and wet open-mouthed kisses along the span of your collarbone. Not daring to go further down. Leaving you wanting him to continue further down. “Please…”, you begged quietly, just barely over a whisper. He perked up and look into your eyes, “huh? What was that (Y/N)? I didn’t quite hear that”. Kiri was playing with you. Wanting you to speak louder so you knew he was in charge and he would only give something if you begged him loudly and clearly. “Please Kiri. Please keep going”, you begged louder this time, not ashamed that he has you begging. “As you wish”, Kiri replied, then kissed down further to your breasts. He nipped lightly at the tender flesh on your chest. Making you gasp lightly at the slight graze of his teeth and the gentle brush of his lips there. Not stopping there, he takes a nipple into his mouth. Sucking very lightly almost making it a ghost feeling. Until Kiri rolls the perky numb between his teeth and tongue, eliciting a gasping moan from your lips. He smiles around the nipple up at you as he pulls that reaction out of you. It spurred him on to continue. Laving your nipple with his tongue, leaving it wet before he blows cold air over it which makes you gasp as a chill courses through the flesh on your breast. After loving that one nipple a lot, he switches to give similar treatment to other. He leaves both incredibly perky it became a painful arousal for you. It had left you wanting more and more but to get that you had to beg him. “Please go further”, You plead with him, your eyes lustfully staring down at him. He chuckled, “so you figure out how you get what you want, huh?”. You scoffed, your cheeks alighting with a warm pink much like his was earlier today. Kiri knew he was getting his revenge and well, leaving you wanting for more and more much like you did to him.
Continuing further, Kirishima starts to move down your body and kneel in front of you. His mouth leaving open-mouthed kisses along your stomach and hips. He pulled at the hem of your panties teasingly, not yet pulling them down or intending to. Thumbs were soft and rubbing circles on your hips as he kept his hands on your natural love handles. His eyes glance up at yours, waiting for you to beg. You knew he was teasing and hadn’t expected to beg so soon. “Kiri… don’t make me beg again”, you whined. “I guess you don’t really want this as bad as I do”, he shrugged and slowly began to stand. “N-no! That’s not it!”, You squeak out, surprised he was thinking of stopping completely. Kirishima smirked and chuckled at you. He played you well. “Well, then what is it?”, He asked huskily in your ear now that he was standing up. You pout, bottom lip trembling almost trying to beg him silently to just continue. But he expected and only wanted a verbal answer. Sighing, you finally give in to your need. “Please… fuck me Kirishima. Don’t hold back”, you begged him. “Say it louder”, he ordered sternly. You whined but he gives you a look that said he wasn’t kidding around. “Please fuck me. Don’t hold back!”, you begged louder than before. Your legs were now rubbing against each other seeking some friction to get you off. He chuckled in his gruff voice that you loved so much, then nibbled at your ear. His sharp teeth grazing slightly and making you shiver at the contact. “You sure you really want that (Y/N)? I don’t think i’ll be able to hold myself back once I start”, he warns, wanting to see if you would back out. “Yes”, you replied almost breathlessly, “I want it so bad Kiri”. “As you so desire~”, he purred in your ear, then made his move.
Using one hand, Kirishima tore your panties off of your body like they were just paper. Your cheeks blushed red as he was able to do that without so much as a hesitation. “Having second guesses~”, he teased in your ear, grinning like he was having a grand old time watching you beg and desire him. “no, please Kiri. Just stop teasing and fuck me”, You begged, finally having enough. He chucked, “alright, alright. calm down (Y/N)… let me give you what you really desire~”. Kirishima nipped at your neck. Starting to leave little hickies as he got rougher with you. His hands lift you off the floor, holding onto your hips and butt. Instinctually you wrap your legs around his waist. You gasp out in surprise as you feel something large and hard rub against your pussy. “like it?”, He asked, smiling knowingly, “because it’s gonna rock your world~”. You couldn’t help but blush at his comment. Going to say something, but your mouth just opens and closes as you let out a moan. Kirishima had rubbed his clothed cock against you again. He does for a bit until the tip of the bulge through his boxers had a wet spot from your wetness. “ready?”, He asks you, pulling down his boxers to let his hard cock spring up from its confines. You look down then nod slowly, mentally preparing for the ride of your life. Kiri begins to press the tip against your pussy lips, slowly pushing in until he slipped in half-way. The sudden stretch makes you gasp. Grasping at his shoulders with both your hands as you bite your lip holding back your other noises. He lets you adjust for a minute or two before he asks to continue. You could only nod, fearing your voice would shake from the feeling of pleasure you got from just having him inside your wetness. Once he got the say to go, he gets right to it. Not skipping a beat as he went right into slamming into your pussy. He makes you moan out even if you try your hardest to lock it all in and hide the noises from coming out. Kirishima smirks as he sees your face of pleasure and your futile attempt on trying to stop the noises. “you really seem to want this earlier the way you were touching me”, He grunts as he kept the harsh pace, “Was I reading all your signs all wrong?”. Kiri was still teasing you with words despite giving you what you had wanted and begged for. He starts to pick up the pace, hitting against this one spot that made moans spill from your mouth like a sacred chant.
Kirishima hadn’t stopped or slowed, seeming to never have a limit on stamina despite the groans and moans coming from him. One of the signs he was going to cum soon. You were also close to your own end. A knot tight in your stomach threatening to break any moment. He thrusts roughly once again into your g-spot and it makes your back arch, letting go of your climax as you moan out his name. Your legs quiver slightly in the aftermath as you pant. Kiri gave a few sporadic thrusts before he also met his orgasm. He pants alongside you, staying still as relaxes after the events. But when he starts to regain some stamina you begin to notice he wasn’t pulling out or soft. You looked up at Kirishima, eyes furrowed as you question him, “Kiri? What are you doing?”. “Going to go another round. I don’t think you learned your lesson~”, Kiri smirked as he picked you up. Beginning to move you two to another location in the bedroom. It was going to be a long night with his quirk active.
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It has been raining all week while you were all cooped up in your apartment that you shared with Katsuki Bakugou. The whole friend group (Mina, Denki, Sero, Bakugou, Kirishima and you) were supposed to go out earlier that week for a couple days and camp. But the forecast decided to mess with the plans. This left you desperate for fun and food that you would usually enjoy on a camping trip with your friends. But there was one thing you really wanted… Marshmallows. The sugary fluffy treat that almost everyone loved. It could be eaten just the way it is in the package or cooked over an open flame. There was a lot of other things you could do with them.
Finally having enough of the craving you go into the kitchen in search of your sugary snack. Your search for a good 15 minutes until you open one overhead cupboard and see them slightly behind and in the back on the tallest shelf. No one was tall enough to reach that shelf, maybe a few but not you. The only solution to that was to get a step stool since that was the safest thing to use. However, when you look around the kitchen for said step stool you couldn’t find it. Puffing out your cheeks in annoyance, you walk into the hallway and to the third bedroom at the end. There in the room once used for a spare bedroom was Bakugou painting the walls a grey color. He was painting because the walls in the room were all dinged up from previous owners of the large apartment and he wanted to turn the room into his workout area. You’ve asked before why he needed one when he had one at work and down the street. He replied with “
I see no point in a spare bedroom when no one comes over and I need to be prepared at all times. Now stop questioning me, idiot
!”. The usual Bakugou.
“Can I borrow the step stool, Suki?”, you asked him, pointing the step stool which he wasn’t using at the moment. He looked over at you, “what for?”, He asked. “I want to get something down from the top shelf in one of the cupboards”, You replied, not wanting to start a fight between the two of you over a silly little question. “I thought we didn’t put anything up there worth eating”, Bakugou furrowed his eyebrows, further questioning you. You whined, “Suki! I want the damn marshmallows!”. “Those are for smores you, idiot. Can’t you wait?”, Bakugou huffed, going back to painting. “Then let’s make smores then! Come on. I just want to eat the marshmallows”, your further pester him. Seeing no point in arguing with you he sighs and puts stuff away. “Go grab the stuff we need and I’ll go wash up. Don’t start eating anything or trying to roast them! You’ll burn yourself”, He warned before he heads to the bathroom to wash his hands. You dashed off back to the kitchen with the step stool and used it to reach up and grab the marshmallows finally. Hugging the big bag happily now that you have it, a goofy grin gracing across your face. Placing the bag down on the counter, you head over to the other cupboard to grab the graham crackers then the fridge for the chocolate bars.
When everything was placed out Bakugou comes back. Catching you trying to open the marshmallow bag already. “Go on and sit”, he shoos you away, “How many you want?”. You go around the kitchen island and sit on one of the bar stools. “all of them”, you simply answer. “I’ll give you 5 for now”, he disregarded your answer as he gets out a cookie sheet. Placing baking paper down on the metal surface so he could place the sugary clouds on top of the cookie sheet without having to scrape them off. Bakugou places about 15 marshmallows on the cookie sheet after turning on the stove. Then places the sheet in to let the marshmallows bake a little. Getting them all warm. A few even golden a little on the tops. And once they were done to assumingly perfection, Bakugou takes the cookie sheet out of the oven and places it on top of the stove to cool a little. “There. Happy?”, He asked like he didn’t care but that was the opposite since he did that for you even when he was busy with another project. You didn’t even reply as you excitedly walk over and grab a marshmallow, stuffing it into your mouth before either of you could blink. “Woah! Slow down, idiot! They're supposed to be smores, not toasted marshmallows”, Bakugou shouts but it wasn’t heard by you. You just gobbled up your five marshmallows, maybe a couple more before grabbing a chocolate bar. He sighs as he reaches past you and takes a couple of marshmallows himself and makes his own smores.
You sigh in content as your belly was full of many warm sugary treats, a chocolate bar and a small glass of milk to wash it all down. Bakugou was just finishing up his last smore since he took his time eating. He also didn’t go ham on the marshmallows, only taking four then leaving the rest to you since he kind of wanted to keep fit while he makes his workout room. You didn’t mind this, of course, it meant more sweet treats and desserts for you and you alone in the apartment. Bakugou glanced at his sticky fingers with annoyance. Probably thinking he had to wash his hands again. You boldly move and take one of his hands. Taking one of his sticky fingers into your mouth and sucking the sweetness off of it. He kind of freaked at first with a flinch, thinking you were gonna bite him. But he calms and his cheeks turn a little pink as he could feel what you were doing to him. You take the finger out with a soft pop and go to the next finger. Making sure there was no remanence of the stickiness. You kept taking each finger, even going to his other hand to suck it all off. Once finishing up with the last finger you let your tongue slowly glide off the pad of his finger. Teasing a bit since he hadn’t said a word to you while you were doing this, just watching. You look to see the face he was giving you. His pupils blown wide as he stared at you with lustful interest, “I hope you're not just teasing me”.
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Bakugou has pinned you against the couch after you tried to run off after the stunt you pulled on him. “Thought you were shy about all that”, he then leaned and whispered in your ear, “who knew you were so naughty”. Your cheeks warmed up to a light pink, thinking of nothing to say because he was right. “If you were hungry for something else you should have just said so~”, Bakugou smirked, still whispering close to your ear. He then picked you up with ease, sitting on the couch and letting you sit on his lap. Flipping the position around. “Start stripping down unless you want me to tear off those useless clothes”, Bakugou orders and you obey. Quickly slipping you shirt over your head then taking off your pants. You barely were in just your underwear for long because you took that off in seconds. He chuckled, “eager much?”. His words make you blush darker in realization. You were an open book now, showing off your deepest dirtiest secrets to him without even speaking a word. “Get on your knees and help me get these damn pants off”, Bakugou commanded you. You slowly slide off his lap and get on your knees between his thighs. Your hands get to work. Unbuckling his belt then sliding it out of the pants loopholes, letting the strip of leather drop to the floor with a little clink. Then unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, showing off his boxers underneath. He helps you slide his pants off, slightly lifting his hips from the couch to do so. You throw the pants away from the both of you as your eyes stare right at the obvious bulge in his thin boxers. Being a bit of a rebellious tease, you lean forward and lick at the tip of the bulge. His softly gasps above you then glares down at you, “you fucking tease, take them off and then you can get to it”. You nod obediently as you grasp the hem of his boxers then slowly pull them down. His cock spring out of its thin confines. Parting your lips you let your tongue swipe across your bottom lip unconsciously as you stare. “Are you hungry slut?”, Bakugou asked, looking at you expectantly for an answer. You pry your eyes off his cock and look up at him, your eyes begging him. “Well? Answer me”, he got an aggressive tone to warn you. “Yes Katsuki”, you replied shyly. “What was that?”, Bakugou asked, wanting you to speak up louder. You reply again but this time louder, “Yes Katsuki!”. “Good slut, now get started. We don’t have all day you know”, Bakugou smiled down at you, already tangling his finger through your hair.
You lean forward, slightly shifting on your knees to get comfortable. Then kissed the side of his cock before sliding your tongue up the length. It tasted salty, opposite of the sweet fluffy treat you had not too long ago. But this was expected and it wasn’t bad, you actually liked it. Liking it so much you swirl your tongue around the tip then kiss back down his length to the base. You did this for a little bit, licking up and kissing down. He watched you with his lip being bitten and sucked on by his own self. Bakugou lets a gruff keen before telling you breathlessly; “hurry up slut, I want to feel your cute little-wet mouth on my cock. Just like my fingers~”. Your eyes shift up to him as you pause during your rhythm. Not denying him, you skip over a few steps as you circle the tip of his cock with your tongue. Then slowed to a stop so your tongue was flat against the underside and your mouth was open and hovering over him. His cock twitched in anticipation as he watched while digging his fingers into your hair. He wasn’t pulling on you just waiting and letting you do your own thing. Opening your mouth wider you slowly let his cock fill your mouth. You hum as you take it slow and enjoy the feeling of your arousal building up in your lower stomach. Beginning a rhythm you bob your head up and down, not daring to take more of his length in his mouth since he was already slightly brushing against the back of your throat. Above you, Bakugou groans in pleasure. Slightly hunching over you as he keeps re-tangling his fingers in your hair, trying his hardest to not just push you down on him and take control. “Fucking hell, you’re really living up to that teasing”, he smiles at you, chuckling as his tone told you he was enjoying this as much as you were. Making a soft hum to respond to him then began to speed up the rhythm. Bakugou begins to groan more. “Fuck… is it alright if I push you a little?”, he asks. You look up at him and nod a little as you were pulling away then pushed back down. Bakugou pushes you further down his cock as you go down, making the tip brush against the back of your throat. Not use to this your gag reflex lurched and made you make this gagging noise. “Oh, you’re too cute”, he moans, being more mouth now that he was used to it and the pleasure was taking over.
He didn’t tug much and just let you keep your own pace, but when he was nearing climax he became a little more grabby. Bakugou tangled his fingers tightly into your hair as he pulled your head down even further. Forcing your reflex to gag you which affected how much salvia lubed him up even further. You knew he was close because his pulling rhythm became off-centered from yours. “Mmmm… prepare yourself for this treat slut~”, he groans as he pushed your head one final time. Holding you there as he cums into your mouth. Bakugou pulls you off with a wet pop and lets go of your hair, his hands going down and cupping your cheeks. His cum was still on your tongue as he asks, “you gonna swallow that for me slut?”. Eyes burning with lust as he watched you, anticipating your next move. You couldn’t say no and swallowed visibly for him. Then showed him your mouth when you were done. Bakugou chuckled and patted your head, “good slut, now go lay down on the couch and spread your legs. I’m gonna return the favor”. He licked his lips for an added effect, sending an arousing shiver down your spine. You jumped to it, getting on the couch in a comfortable position on your back. Once you spread your legs he was upon you. Hands on your inner thighs, spreading them further as he laid himself between your legs on the couch. He looked up at you with this smirk as you looked down at him with a flustered face. You never felt so aroused just thinking about receiving after giving.
Bakugou was uncharacteristically gentle at first. Pecking his lips upon your inner thighs close to your intimate parts. Your arousal became more evident to him as he watched for your reactions, making him chuckle and give you a look that said he was gonna give you more than you bargained for. Giving one last peck which ended with a light nip on your inner thigh, he licks a quick strip across our hole. Eliciting a gasp from your already parted lips. “Want more slut?”, Bakugou teases you. Biting your lip and nodding you reply, “yes Katsuki, please give me more”. He couldn’t refuse such a polite request, “I was hoping you’d say that~”. Then he was quick to give your hole another quick swipe of his tongue. You whine as the feeling was way too quick and didn’t continue, “stop teasing”. “Alright, alright. Just be patient”, he was only teasing you as he went right at it after that. His tongue laving across your hole like a hungry beast who hasn’t had a meal in a long time. His arms wrap around your thighs as he begins to dig his gets closer, pressing his tongue further into you. Moans begin to flow from your mouth as he continues. It felt so good and the little bit of prodding from his tongue made it more exciting. You wanted him to keep going further. “mmmm-More~”, you beg him through a moan. Bakugou didn’t reply instead he continued the pace. But suddenly his tongue dips into your hole a little more than last time. A gasp spilling from your lips from the pleasant surprise. He chuckled against your skin at your noises, enjoying them as much as you enjoy his tongue. You begin to feel that knot in your stomach, a sign of being close to climax. All you could do was warn Bakugou, “I-I’m gonna cum”. He just kept laving and diving his tongue across and in your hole. Your toes curl as your one hand grips on his hair which was surprisingly soft, then you made a mess as your orgasm was released. Relieving your body from all the build-up, letting your body relax after stiffening. Bakugou’s tongue leaves your hole as he licks up your mess.
Once he was done and you were done panting, he looks up at you with a smile across his face. He licks his lips seductively which only makes your arousal spike despite having already cum. “I’m gonna have you for dessert every night for now on~”, Bakugou claims, making you blush a few shades or red. You didn’t mind what he said but your imagination ran wild towards the next night and the night after that. There was sure to be plenty of wonderful nights for you and him to enjoy.
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It's been a nice quiet night at the apartment. The TV on low volume as it plays some mellow rock music. Big windows filtered in colorful lights shining from the neon lights across the street. By the time the cologue of colors reaches inside the living room they are dim enough to not blind and bright enough to leave temporary stains of colorful light across the furniture and floor. You lay across the leather couch with your head in Tokoyami’s lap. He was sitting with one leg laying sideways across his knees as his thighs cradled your head. A book in his hand, silently reading the pages.
However, the book wasn't on his mind. You were. He couldn't help but wonder how you felt about something in your relationship. There were some things you two couldn't really do together as a couple like others could. The question was pestering him and the only way to make it stop was to ask. “(Y/N)?”, He asked, glancing down at you as he closed the book and set it to the side. “yeah?”, You replied, peeking one of your eyes open to look up at him. “do you… does it bother you that we can't kiss?… well like normal couples”, He was fumbling with his words as he hesitates to ask you. Your brows furrow as you open your eyes fully. “We are a normal couple Tokoyami. Just because we don't do something, doesn't make us different. we love each other and that's what matters”, You lift your head and leave a kiss at the nose of his beak. “I….. thank you”, Tokoyami was going to say something else but smiled as he felt more at ease. You sit up and skootch closer to him on the couch, now leaning against his side. Kissing his cheek and neck softly. Even lightly scratching the back of his head. He leaned into your touch, enjoying the affection with a soft hum coming from within him.
After a bit of this, you stop after leaving one last kiss on the very top of his beak. Then got up from the couch and went to get ready for bed without a word. Tokoyami watched you get up and leave, contemplating whether or not he should follow and return the affection. A train of thought pulls in and he smirked as he stands up and stretches. He knew how to return your love.
When the two of you were settled into bed, his hands seemed to wander your body. Pulling lightly at the clothes that barely covered you. You glance at him with a questioning look. In return, he gives you a naughty smirk that sent a little pleasurable chill down your spine. Tokoyami tugged off your nightshirt, letting your breasts free to the cool air since you didn’t wear a bra to bed. Your nipples harden at the contact of cold air quickly swiping across them. He reaches his hands up and takes your nipples between his thumbs and index fingers, lightly pinching and rolling the nubs between the fingers. You moan softly as his skilled hands make haste.
Tokoyami flips you over onto your hands and knees. “Hold onto the bed frame (Y/N)”, He tells you calmly. You obey, placing your hands on top of the headboard in the doggy position still. Tokoyami crawls up behind you, pressing his front into your back, his flushed with your behind. With his head hooked over your shoulder with ease, he was able to look you in the eyes. “Enjoying this already?”, he asks. You nod, biting your lip due to the arousing anticipation. He chuckled and continued his work. His hands sliding down your sides and slowly slip to pull at the hem of your panties. Slowly he slips them down around your lower thigh, then quickly slipped them down to your ankles and off. Revealing your already wet dripping pussy. His fingers were skilled. Slowly sliding two fingers down and up the slit, then circling them around our clit. The soft touches to your bundle of nerves elicit a slight gasp from your lips then a low moan. “Tokoyami!”, you moan breathlessly, nearly whining as you didn’t want any more teasing from him. He knew what you wanted and gladly gave it. Slipping his two fingers into your pussy and started a sweet pace that made little moans leave your lips every now and again. His fingers were long and reached places your fingers never could just quite get. “Feeling good?”, he asked, nuzzling against your neck with his head. Being loving and caring through the pleasurable experience. You nod and reply, “yes, please give me more”. Complying, Tokyami quickened the speed of his fingers. Then he suddenly curled his fingers. Your pupils blow wide in surprise pleasure, moaning out louder than before for him. He kept doing that. Getting more moans out of you as he progressed.
Eventually, you begin to feel a knot in your stomach after he quickened his pace for the third time. It built up quicker and quicker until you felt like it was going to break any second. “I...I can’t hold it much longer”, you gasp, biting your lip as you try to hold back the unenviable. “Cum for me, (Y/N)”, Tokoyami whispered into your ear, watching your expressions as he brings you right over the edge of your climax. His fingers keep pumping into you, guiding you through your high as your walls squeeze at his fingers. When you were more relaxed he pulled his soaked fingers out of your pussy. He showed you his wet fingers, then placed them into his mouth and licked them clean. Tasting you. You blushed a few shades of pink as you watched him do it right in front of you. Tokoyami takes his fingers out of his mouth and smiled, “you taste good~”.
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A soft whine leaves your lips as you turn onto your stomach in the nest you made yourself a while ago. Your heat was bothering you and Kirishima has been gone for nearly a day since he and Bakugou liked to go adventuring a lot together. It was nice, but at this time you wanted your mate desperately. Just to get this overwhelming fire in your belly to cease, then cuddle up to your loving mate. It had become a craving then a need too soon.
The sound of beating wings and the scent of your mate wafts into the cave, making you keen out for your mate. There were a few seconds before you heard Kirishima come walking into the cave then over to the nest where he could see you. His scent was stronger and filled your nose, only to make your body respond almost instantly to him as it knows your mate is close. Wearing nothing but the scales on your back and little horns on your head, you were vulnerable to his wandering eyes. Not only that but he could smell you and the wetness between your legs. “Thought about starting without me?”, He asked, his voice had turned gruff from arousal. You whine, “no”. “Good girl”, Kirishima purred as he gets down onto his knees behind you, leaning down and kissing the back of your neck. His touch was like fire against your needy skin.
Kirishima’s lips dragged down your neck after a couple more rough kisses. His hot breath fanning over your skin making you shiver in anticipation. “Tell me what you want mate~”, he purred next to your ear. Your breath hitches as your body quivers and the wetness practically drips from between your legs, “y-you… Kiri, please”. You were willing to beg for him. Feeling so desperate for his touch, his words, his cock… everything about him. It was the only thing on your mind at the time. Nothing else but him. “Plead a little louder for me”, he tells you, still whispering near your ear. “Please Kiri, please touch me more~”, you beg him louder than before. “Do you just want me to touch you?”, he was now stalling, wanting you to beg even more. “Kiri”, you whine but comply, begging some more, “please… fuck me, I want it so bad. I’m already dripping.. Just please~”. Seeing that you were at your last straw for waiting for him, he complies with your wishes. Pulling off his simply patchy pants, revealing his long thick cock, already hard cock to you.
Not wasting any time, he rubs the tip against your soaking folds. Preparing you and himself for the events to come. Before you cold whine to tell him to continue, he was pushing right in all the way to the base. Making you gasp out in surprised pleasure. He gritted his teeth as he could feel your amazing hot tightness wrapping around him. Your heat only increasing his and your pleasure tenfold. Kirishima didn’t want to wait any longer, so he starts up a rough pace. Using deep thrusts to hit those perfect spots inside you, making you moan out for him already if you hadn’t been already doing so before. “You keep squeezing me like your gonna cum (Y/N)... you sure you haven’t been starting?”, he growls from the pleasure, only teasing you with his words. “N-no mate, I just love the feeling~”, you argue, moaning out louder as he seemed to have found that g-spot you love so much. Kirishima chuckled, starting to pound into your g-spot only to find a deeper sensitive spot that you happened to like a lot more. Putting the added pleasurable hits and you became a moaning mess underneath him as he gripped your hips stead for him to thrust into you like a beast in rut.
He hadn’t stopped thrusting into you. Letting this build-up of hot white pleasure from deep in your lower belly. Your wetness makes sloppy sounds as he pounds into it with relentless force and speed. Soon enough your pussy tightened around him, desperately trying to hold on as you had the best climax in weeks. You were still moaning because he was still not done pounding into you. For he hasn’t finished yet even if you were still trying to recover from your high. “I’m not done yet mate, you know what’s coming though~”, he nips at the bond at your neck, eliciting a gasp from you.
Kiri moves the position a little, getting you to lay over the nest side while in a doggy style position. Letting him mount on top of you as he continued to pound into you, taking on even rougher deep thrusts. Making you continue to moan out, slight drool coming down from the corners of your mouth as you lay there and enjoy it all happily.
When he gets close, he begins to growl into your ear. Making you shiver as you anticipated the finish you always loved, rolling your eyes up as you relax your body for the ultimate pleasure. His thrusts began to stutter slightly as an off-rhyme pace started. Kirishima was so close and you could feel it as his knot caught at the lips of your wet pussy ever few thrusts. With a final thrust, he buries his thick knot into your hot wetness as you quivered with your second orgasm wracking your body. The stretch of his knot made you feel amazing every time, the spurts of his hot come entering you added to the wonderful feeling. Sometimes you wondered if he’d ever stop cumming when he knotted you two together after a very enjoyable evening.
However, your afterglow was short lived as someone called out into the cave, a dark blush covering your cheeks as you realized you were caught in a very embarrassing position with your mate. The heat no longer clouding your environment meant you were now aware that you two were very noisy and Bakugou had entered the cave without even knowing what was going on. Even Kirishima was embarrassed as he turns his head to see Bakugou stopping in his tracks at the scene before him. Bakugou’s face went red as Kiri’s scales in embarrassment. Without another word, he turns on his heels and leaves the cave. Leaving you and your mate embarrassed and still knotted together for who knows how long.
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He was a sweet boy. Charmingly so. But there was this darkness deep within his eyes. When he let the charm slip and that look in his eyes shows through, it causes an arousing shiver roll down your spine to your lower belly. One day you told him you liked the look and now he’s been showing it more often to you. And with that, he’s been a little more experimental in bed.
Today he had come home from work with some bags. He must have gone shopping afterward from the looks of it. You asked what he got and he gives you that dark look before asking if you wanted to try something with him tonight. Curious and aroused, you accepted the offer of trying something new.
Later that night, you ended up having leather bands wrapped around your wrist that connected to one another with a very small chain much like handcuffs. However, these were much more comfortable and didn’t leave marks. Shindou positioned you on the bed so you were laying comfortable on your back with the pillow propping your head up so you could look around. “Stay right there, I’ll be right back”, he leaves for a few minutes then comes back with something in his hands. Shindo had brought back some rope that was probably part of his secret stash that you recently only discovered existed. “Lift your legs up, I want you open to me”, He smirked as he walked back over to you. You lift your legs so your knees were brought to your chest. “Just like that~”, he cooed, then began to tie your legs in that position. Making sure your legs are supported and lifted well, Shindou loops the rope around a bar of the headboard. Once he was done he placed a sweet kiss on your forehead before pulling away a few feet to look at you from afar. “You look good like this… but something is missing”, He looked you up and down, still having that dark smirk gracing his charming face. You weren’t sure what that missing thing was, but whatever it is you couldn’t wait. He always made these experimentations exciting and he always made sure you were enjoying the time even if you wanted to stop for a second or completely. So you trusted him with anything he was about to do.
Shindo crawls onto the bed and going between your legs as he looked down at you. “You’re not wet enough~”, he says, licking his bottom lip seductively, arousing a blush from your cheeks as you watched him above you. His hands went up your sides, cupping your breasts gently. His thumbs swipe over your nipples to test your sensitivity. Not getting much out of you, he concentrates a soft vibration through his thumbs and presses them lightly against your nipples. Keeping them there as you gasp softly at the feeling. The vibration caused pleasure to drip down to your lower belly where your pussy begins to drip from furhter anticipation of his next move. He watched your expression, seeing the pleasure and arousal crossover your features as he added the vibration. Chuckling to himself he whispers to you, “how about a little bit more intensity? I don’t want to leave these cuties unwanted~”. Shindo was using his sickly sweet voice wisely, making shivers crawl down your back with the intention of arousing you further. It was working of course. He then began to intensify the vibration becoming more than a light buzz, more like an average speed of a vibrator now. When he lifts his thumb to only press your nipple barely, making the vibration even more intense for you as you mewl out and arch your back towards him. As your arching your back in pleasure, he pulls away and stops, “now, now (Y/N). we can’t have you moving so much like that. It’ll ruin the fun”. Shindou was only teasing you. He loved the way you reacted to him using his quirk on you, especially when you were tied up and open just for him.
“Please… Shindo… Make me dripping wet~”, you plead with him, knowing he worked to please you better with some encouragement. Shindo smirked wider down at you, “as you wish my dear~”. His hands pushed your thighs up a little and helped skootch you closer to him so he could see your pussy even better in that position. Your pussy was completely open to him, allowing him to do anything as long as you didn’t say the safe word. His hands slide down your thighs to your hips, his thumbs pulling the lips of your pussy apart to show more of it to him. “You look so good like this (Y/N). too bad I’m not here to taste you… yet~”, Shindou gave a hint that there was more to come later, but for now, you had to figure out what he was gonna do to you at this moment. One of his thumbs moves and brushes across your clit, eliciting a gasp of surprise from you. “You like when I brush this huh?”, he emphasis by brushing your clit again with his thumb. Moaning, you not a yes. “Please, I want more Shindou”, you beg him, feeling desperate already. “So needy~”, he cooes, “I like is”. His thumb begins to vibrate while he lightly swipes across your clit, making you moan out. Your pussy was beginning to drip as Shindo continues to tease your clit with very light vibrations. Though he stopped as soon as he started, smiling down at you as he lets you calm down a bit. Shindo then pushed in two fingers into your dripping core. They slipped in so easily despite being so thick and stretching you so slightly. You bite your lip, wondering if he’d keep teasing you like this until you become even more desperate. The thought was erased as you gasped and throw your head back, feeling those two fingers intensely start vibrating within you. The vibrations lasted for nearly a full minute, leaving your legs shaking as that pleasure build up to a knot within your stomach rather quickly. You whine desperately as the vibrations cease. “Aww, I’m sorry baby. Did you want more?”, he asked you teasingly like he wasn’t to blame for your predicament. “Shindou, please. Make me cum”, you beg, whining out in want. He chuckles, “and why should I do that?”, he asks, that familiar dark look that always somehow made you wet stared right into your eyes. You couldn’t think of a response that would be convincing enough, but just spoke, “Please… let me cum Shindo. I want… no need too. Your fingers feel so good”. There was silence for a few seconds as he stared right at you, unmoving. But then he chuckles, “good girl~”.
His fingers begin to vibrate intensely once again, beginning to build up that knot he had let simmer down. You moaned and mewled out your pleasure for him. Back arched as your head was tossed back into the pillow. Body so willing to let go but it was too soon. Suddenly another intense vibration landed right onto your clit, making a shockwave of pleasure shake your very being. Your eyes rolled up as your muscles tensed and that knot snapped within you. Your pussy was dripping all over his fingers and onto the bed now, while you were taken through your high by lighter vibrations from his fingers. “I think our wet enough for more~”, he purred softly into your ear.
You had ended at square one for the fun has barely started. That thought made you aroused even further if possible. You could hardly wait for what else he had in store for you tonight~
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In general, Shinso is kinky and likes trying new things. Sometimes he’ll even use his quirk.
But as long as he gets full permission from you to do so. He’s sensitive about that.
He’s been trying something new with you lately. Which is teasing you in public.
Giving you lustful looks with his lazy seductive purple eyes that just take all of your focus away from what you were doing.
It’s the worst when you're hanging out with your friends with him and they notice your focus being on him and not the conversation.
It makes you feel a little embarrassed since they might get the subtle hints. However, nothing is said between you and Shinso about what is going on.
Sometimes when he’s sitting next to you at a table in public he’ll rub your thigh.
Daring even to slide a finger or two to your inner thigh to rub there too.
It gets you all flustered which only riles him up more to continue teasing.
By the time you're home after all that teasing, you had enough and practically beg him to fuck you.
He fucks you slow and hard on the couch right in the living room of your shared apartment.
Liking to call you pet names as he praises and fucks you at the same time. His favorites being kitty and kitten.
His favorite place to cum is on your face which he tries his best to do so everytime you two fuck.
Because after he fucks you he likes to lick your hole clean from him fucking into you.
But that doesn’t mean he won’t cum in you and also clean you up with his tongue after doing so.
Sometimes he’ll even give you a second orgasm if he’s feeling more energetic.
After the night he’ll make sure you're not too sore.
If you are he’ll help carry you to the bath and get a warm bath running for the both of you to enjoy.
If you're just plain tired he’ll gladly curl up next to you and hold you close.
Worrying about cleaning up more when you both wake up and could actually move.
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SFW:
When you two first started dating he didn’t realize you were so insecure about your body.
You open up to him one day about it, or when he caught you staring yourself in the mirror with a frown on your face. Particularly looking at your chest.
He asked what you were doing and you told him you’re insecure about your flat chest.
“you’re beautiful no matter what (Y/N). Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise”.
He starts to tell you very often that he loves you and your beautiful. Izuku of course always told you that but he’d compliment you more when it was centered around your insecurity.
Which was nearly anything clothes related or when there were people around who didn’t have flat chests like you.
“That shirt really looks nice on you” or “You don’t have to change, that looks lovely on you”.
“Your perfect the way you are” or “They’ve got nothing compared to you”.
Izuku was loving before but now he was really going beyond the 200%.
He had felt the need to help you with your insecurity. Tell you that you’re beautiful because he saw that you are and he loves you for being who you are. Not by looks.
He never misses a chance to tell you compliments or encouraging loving words.
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Once he knows about your insecurity he brings his loving words right into the bedroom. Never stopping.
He’ll praise you while he’s kissing you from head to toe.
“You're beautiful…. I love your body… It’s perfect”.
Saying it between kisses and sometimes little licks.
Izuku would definitely pay attention to your nipples.
Softly licking and sucking on them while looking up at you for your reaction.
He’d always get a gasp or moan out of you just from that.
While he fucks you in missionary or any front to front position, he’d take the change to suck and lick at your chest.
Leave bright hickies all over you there to silently tell you that he loved you for who you were.
During the aftercare sessions (that he always insists upon) he’d gently lick and touch your chest. Giving you gentle treatment after slight rough kisses there.
He’s definitely the type absentmindedly stroke your chest in a loving manner while you lay in bed together relaxing.
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SFW:
He became a side kick after high school which leaves him sometimes moppy when he was at home.
You reassure him he was perfectly fine and there was still time to become a pro-hero.
After reassurance you help cheer him up by going and doing something together to make him forget.
Monoma rarely tells you his self-conscious feelings so you have to be careful. However you were always kind to him and ask if he wanted to do something as a couple.
He enjoys the littlest moments you two share together because everything involving you helps him forget his worries and insecurities.
When he comes back home from work you ask about his day.
And when you see him on the news you congratulate him when he gets home no matter what.
You were his number one fan.
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During foreplay your on the top and sometimes even during the main event.
You leave kisses nearly everywhere as you watch his emotions being displayed on his face.
He’s very expressive and you know what feels good to him, so you take this to your advantage.
One of his favorite position is cowgirl.
He likes looking up at you as your breasts bounce, letting you take the lead as you give him a loving look with your eyes.
You allow him to rub your ass and breasts as you give him and yourself the pleasure you needed to get to climax.
Another favorite position is doggy style.
He isn’t exactly rough but he likes the feeling of your back rubbing against his front.
Another thing he liked about it was he could leave kisses on the back of your neck and squeeze your breasts whenever he wanted.
While he is taking the lead you give him words of praise. Telling him he was making you feel so good and you were getting close.
But no matter what position you made sure to let him know you loved him no matter what, even on those experimental days where both of you got kinky.
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What usually spurs him on is his jealousy towards others being around you in any way, shape or form. May it be friends or strangers.
He wants you all to himself and wishes to cleanse you from being with others.
“Your mine, (Y/N)” or something along those lines is often said to you barely under a whisper.
The closer someone got physically to you that day the more assertive and kinky he’d get.
You didn't mind it when he did get rough. He knew how to please you right.
His favorite positions are doggy and missionary. Any other ones that have him on top are also close to his favorites.
His foreplay would often be centered around you. Making you as wet as he could with kisses, licks, and massages.
When first pushing in he’d be gentle. But once you were okay he’d go to town to make you moan out for him.
If you worried about volume he’d say; “Let the neighbors hear who you belong to~”.
He always makes you cum first, and when he was close he’d ask where you wanted him to cum.
If inside he’d end up panting and laying on top of you, slightly short-circuited.
If outside he’d make sure you were laying on your back and he’d cum on your stomach or face. Also slightly short-circuiting.
Once all finished he’d praise you, tell you how good you were; “You were such a wonderful good girl (Y/N)~ taking me like that”.
He wouldn’t let you get up from the bed at all unless you really had to. But he’d insist on carrying you there even if he was tired and unable to.
Wanted anything at this time? He’d get it for you in a flash.
If you're sleepy you bet he’s gonna curl up and press his face into your breasts, holding you close in his way of cuddling.
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Whenever you're in public Sero never stops getting handsy, nothing seems to stop him from touching you in some kind of way.
Little kisses on the forehead every now and again.
Holding your hand while walking along the street.
Sometimes when you two are sitting together he leans in for a kiss and steals one right off your lips.
If you happen to blush in surprise he’d lightly tease you for being shy, enjoying your expression.
A lot of the touches could be considered clingy, but you knew he was trying to show his affection physically rather than verbally.
Due to other people not knowing he wasn’t being clingy, you two do receive slightly complaints from people nearby.
Since you two were part of the same friend group you all hanged out together quite often, but even then Sero never ceases the affectionate touches.
If your group of friends caught an eyeful of him kisses you or holding your hand they may tease the both of you slightly. However they were happy for the both of you, they were just being those silly friends.
There were a few times in public where he got really handsy, putting his hands places you wouldn’t expect him to.
One time he put his hand on your ass and squeezed. Surprising you and nearly making you yelp.
Your face sometimes would turn bright red in embarrassment whenever he’d place a handsy touch on your body. Sero only chuckles as he watches your expression intently.
Most of the time when he touched you he wanted to make sure you knew you were loved without him saying it. Other times he just liked to tease you and see your blushing expressions.
You don’t complain much about the touches because it was nice little reminders of his love.
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Booty shorts, yoga pants, and those tight jeans really get him going when you wear them. Especially when you bend over.
If you happen to do yoga beware his wandering eyes. You might get a surprise from behind.
Denki loves the feeling of your soft asscheeks in the palm of his hands.
The little noises you make when he squeezes them makes it all the more rewarding.
It’s impossible to not rile him up, your ass is just too good to be true.
Often he has to make sure it’s really there by touching, squeezing and grinding against it.
He’ll make sure to press his erection right into your ass, letting you know clearly what he wants.
If you tease him by wiggling your butt, he instantly becomes a whining puppy pleading for you to let him have you.
Though, outright refusing him is not an option. he’ll beg for hours just to grind against you.
But you really couldn’t refuse him when he knows how to treat you right.
If you let him drop all the clothes, he’ll praise you while moaning and groaning. Obviously being the noisiest one between you.
“You feel so good~ ah..”, “Your butt is divine~”, “mmmm… am I in heaven?”.
If you don’t allow him to take the clothes off but just grind he won’t be offended, just taking the opportunity willingly.
He’ll be even more desperate for contact if the clothes are in the way. Humping like a dog in heat while begging and pleading for more of you.
“Please~ I want all of your beautifulness”, “I’ll make you feel so good”, “Please, my (goddess/god)~”.
When he busts he may short circuit, but he still in commission. But this time more desperate for your end, maybe for a second time if you already had.
He’ll get on his knees for you, whether behind or front. Denki doesn’t mind either.
If your underwear hasn’t been dropped yet he’ll make sure they are, just so he can please you with his mouth.
Thanking you for letting him do as he pleased.
“Mmm, thank you so much (Y/N)~”.
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Present Mic:
He’s confident enough to test the waters. Letting himself go right in his classroom.
Going for a while, so he’s moaning and pant already.
Suddenly you come walking in without even knocking to find Mic with his pants down and his hand stroking himself.
Mic only looked up but didn’t stop stroking himself.
Your face goes billions of shades of red as you panic over not knocking and walking in on this private moment.
He chuckled at your embarrassment, “what’s up sweetheart? haven’t seen a good looking guy get his rocks off?”.
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All Might:
At first, he was nervous about the idea, but then he found the perfect hidden supply closet.
It was a need because he accidentally got aroused.
Not wanting to embarrass himself he lets loose his desire in secret.
However, you happened to be going into the small supply room to get something one of the other teachers has asked you to get.
Walking in on Might in the middle of his pleasurable secret moment.
There was a lot of awkward staring and silence.
He was sweating, his cheeks flushed as red as yours was.
Then you closed the door slowly and walked away.
You never got that item from the supply closet.
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Eraserhead:
He needs to de-stress and there was only a couple of options; training or delve into his desires.
Choosing to delve into his desires, he takes his opportunity of the empty classroom way after school hours (cause ya know, teachers sleep at the school now).
He was just about to finish up, panting and moaning. Cheeks slightly flushed and his clothes disheveled.
Suddenly you open the door to see something you would have never expect; Aizawa Sensei with no shirt and his pants at his knees.
Your face goes red and there is nothing but silence from you.
He glared at you, or so it seemed, “close your mouth”.
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Your eyes take in the sight of your teacher’s naked lower half, cheeks flushing a vibrant red. “What’s up, sweetheart? Haven’t seen a good looking guy get his rocks off?”, Mic asked, his voice gruff from straining to keeping his volume reasonably low.
Instead of turning away like any normal person would, you take another step into the classroom while closing the door behind you. Yamada looked at you with a raised eyebrow, curious as to what you were going to do. “You can’t possibly get your rocks off alone like this. There has to be more than just this”, you reply, slowly walking closer to him. You weren’t sure if you were overstepping your boundaries, but there was no complaint from Mic. Instead there seemed to be some encouragement as he spread his legs wider and put both his hands on his desk. Without hesitation, you drop to your knees in between his legs. Your face inches away from his erect cock that had a little bead of precum already forming at the tip. He chuckled at your quick reaction, “eager much, sweetheart?”. It was obviously a rhetorical question because he was already lacing his fingers through your hair. You lean forward, your tongue licking up the bead of precum from the tip. Surprisingly you liked the taste, and then you went to lick up the sides to try and get more. Yamada smiled down at you while biting his lip, trying to suppress the little moans. Taking it further, you swirl your tongue around the tip of his cock slowly. Getting a better taste of his precum that was still leaking in little beads from the tip. He lets out a breathy sigh, “your really enjoying yourself there. Makes me almost think you’ve done this before”. Glancing up at him with a light blush on your cheeks, you leave a soft kiss on the tip of his still leaking cock. Then pulled away to say: “you’re enjoying this more than me. You look like you’re about to bust if I even put it in my mouth~”. You smirked teasingly up at him. He huffed, his own cheeks turning pink as his grip in your hair tightens, “keep going, sweetheart. Don’t want your friends catching you on your knees”. That silenced you as you went back to attending to him with your mouth. Taking another step further by wrapping your lips around the tip and lightly sucking. Your tongue laving across the small part of the tip. Yamada lets out a moan finally, unable to contain the sounds of pleasure for long. He was honestly quite a noisy boy, which was pretty obvious even when he wasn’t in the bedroom. His fingers trail through your hair, slicking it all back away from your face. “Come on now, you can take it way deeper than that”, Mic was desperate for more. You take his teasing words as a challenge, slowly opening your mouth further as you leaned forward to take him deeper. The tip grazing the back of your throat, forcing you to stop as your gag reflex reacted slightly to the softest touch. You didn’t let this stop you though. There were plenty more things you could do with your mouth that could get him moaning out your name.
Beginning to bob your head up and down, looking up at him as you watch the expressions he made. His mouth was opened into an O, cheeks flushed, and eyes slightly rolled looking up. A long moan escaped his throat as he relished in the pleasure you were giving him. You hummed as you enjoyed the sound he made. The vibration of your hum was like a shockwave of pleasure shooting up into his lower belly, making him gasp out. Yamada pulls your head closer to him, making you take him further into your mouth. It was a bit of a surprise, especially when the tip grazes too much of the back of your throat. You had to force yourself back up and off of him, breathing heavily with strings of your saliva connecting your mouth to his cock. With eyes half-lidded, you look up at him with your tongue sticking out and dripping saliva down your chin. Your hand comes up and wraps around the base of his cock, stroking it up and down like he was doing to himself earlier. Mic moans out, watching you with his own eyes half-lidded with lust. He couldn’t help but watch as he lets you take the lead, desperately hoping you’d let him cum. You giggle as you see the look he was giving you, stroking faster to give him part of what he wanted. He’d have to wait for the rest patiently.
Once you caught your breath and your cheeks were burning hot, you wrapped your lips around his cock once more. This time having your hand around the base so your gag reflex wouldn’t be pounded into if Mic decided to push you down again. Your head bobs in time with your hand, giving him twice the pleasure as you use both at the same time. You had Yamada moaning above you, practically drooling just because of your mouth and hand. He was so worked up from when he began he could already feel how close he was. Biting he lip he watched to see if you knew, so far there were no signs of you stopping your ministrations. Suddenly Mic begins to thrust his hips up towards you, moaning louder and longer. He seemed way more desperate as his eyes were beginning to roll up. Your gaze looks up at him as you pull your lips off his cock just as he begins to cum. The sticky whiteness of his seed streaking across your face as it cums in a few spurts, eventually coating your cheeks and open lips.
You drop your hand to lay still against your thigh like the other one, softly panting as Yamada softens and relaxes from his high. He seemed very satisfied with your work, a soft smile gracing his lips. “You did great, sweetheart. Thanks for the help. If you need anything, just let me know”, Mic pulls his underwear and pants up, putting his softening cock away. You couldn’t help but smile as you wipe your face clean with your hand, pushing the cum into your mouth to have a bit of a taste. He caught you doing this and blushes a dark red, biting his lip, “seems like I mistook you for an innocent bystander”.
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You may have had a few drinks, but that’s what you get for going to a party. But at least you were able to walk straight as you lean on both Bakugou and Kirishima who had insisted on walking you home when you were leaving. You couldn’t say no to hanging out with two of your most favorite boys in the world. So they lead you all the way home.
The jingle of your keys and the click of the lock. The door swinging open as you all made it through the door. The flick of the light switch. Then you stumble to the couch and fall down face first into the comfy furniture that had invited you the second you walked in as everything else was a blur. Bakugou closes the door behind everyone as he watches you make a beeline for the couch, just to end up just laying half of your body on the couch while you were on your knees on the floor. It made for a great view of your lacy thong and garter belt underneath your sleek short black dress. “Dude, don’t stare. Just come over”, Kirishima whispered to Bakugou as he passed by, walking over to you. Kiri sat right next to where you were, stroking your hair gently. Making you purr at his gentle touch. Bakugou huffed in annoyance, but reluctantly followed Kirishima into the living room and sat down on the other side of you on the couch.
Your dress was all bunched up in certain places as you relaxed bent over the couch with your knees on the carpeted floor. The black dress was part of your costume at the party, having been a cat. You even wore a headband with cat ears and a belt that had a cat tail attached to it. It was a simple costume, but it was something to wear for the party you went to with all your classmates. The costume, of course, got recognition as your friends teased you with the nickname Kitty or Kitten the whole night. You even got catcalled a couple times by a drunk Denki, which resulted in angering Bakugou and Kirishima out of the blue. That incident had gotten the two boys who were with you now into a slight argument over who was going to have you later. Until they agreed upon sharing, at least for tonight. But you didn’t know this though, you were off having a great time with friends and other people you knew during the argument between the two. The party and its aftermath were definitely something to remember the next day.
“Hey Kitten, how you holding up?”, Kirishima asked you, still stroking your hair gently. You mumbled your incoherent response, feeling a little drowsy. The stroking of your hair not helping you stay awake. But Bakugou’s touch seemed to bring you back to life a little as he rubbed your lower back close to where the back and buttock muscles collide. The usually aggressive boy had a surprisingly gentle touch as he rubbed circles into your skin. You glance up at the two, eyes half-lidded. Kirishima was smiling warmly down on you and Bakugou was smirking like a devil. The looks they were giving you made you a bit flustered, your cheeks turning rosy red. “aw, don't be shy little Kitty. We only want to know how you’re doing”, Bakugou’s voice was husky in your ear. Making a shiver crawl down your spine as pleasure pooled between your legs. The blonde chuckles when he sees your eyes dilate and your cheeks redden further. Suddenly you see Bakugou move off the couch, sitting on his knees directly behind you. His large hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing slow circles past the material of your dress and into your skin. You glance behind you to see him grinning, licking his lips as his eyes go from yours then down to where your skirt has hiked itself up on your thighs. “You make yourself look so delicious Kitten~”, Bakugou began, sounding almost breathless, “Do you know how hard it was for us to contain ourselves as you wandered around that party in just this skimpy little dress? Like we didn’t know you were wearing all this lace underneath?”. His words make you drip. You crave for something more than just his words. “I think our little Kitty has something to say. Why don't you speak for us?”, Kirishima notices the look crossing your face and knows exactly what you wanted. You look up at the redhead, going to say something but no words fell from your open lips. “Did cat get your tongue, cutie?”, Kirishima chuckles at your expression. Your cheeks heat up in embarrassment, shutting your mouth quickly. Kiri gently pinches your chin between his index finger and thumb, lifting your head to look up at him, “You looks so cute like this”. This flusters you more yet your center was soaking our panties.
Bakugou’s hands trail down your hips, pulling up the hem of your dress. Bringing it up around your waist to full show off your lacy garter belt and panties to both boys. The blonde licks his lips as he gets a nice view of your ass clad in such a nice prison he was soon going to pull off. “She’s nearly soaked through down here”, Bakugou spoke to Kirishima. You bite your bottom lip, anticipating what they could possibly do now that your arousal was on display. Kirishima grins above you from where he sat on the couch, “you’ll have to show me. I need to see how prepared our pretty Kitty is for us~”. Bakugou smirks, slowly taking the hem of our lacy panties at the sides with both his hands. Then slowly peeling them off of you. He could see the soaked panties peel off of your wet center with opaque sticky strings connecting them together for a few short seconds. “I’m gonna have a taste of this delicious treat”, Bakugou purred, pulling your panties right off your legs then handing them off to Kirishima. The redhead chuckled as he sees the shine of the wetness soaking your panties before he even took them from Bakugou’s hand. “Look at the mess you made of your sexy panties, Kitty. Your so naughty”, Kirishima shows you your ruined panties, smirking as he watches your express heat up to a rosy red. Your panties end up just being placed on the couch arm, probably soon to be where your clothes will pile up if they planned on taking off more. You look up at Kirishima since he was right in front of you since it was straining on your neck to look back at the blonde behind you. So there was no possible way to know what Bakugou could be up to. The only clues were his words and touches. You feel the blonde begin to spread your legs wider as he adjusts his position behind you. His hot breath fanned over your dripping center, making you groan in agonizing anticipation. He chuckles as your skin shivers under his hands, “your lucky I’m willing to clean up this mess Kitten”. Bakugou then flattens his tongue against your dripping core, licking a long slow strip up between the folds. You gasp out at the feeling of his tongue licking up and tasting you down there between your legs. It only succeeds in arousing you further.
The blonde licked your core once again, this time without stopping. One strip after another. Lapping at the juices your arousal had created while aiding to take you deeper down the rabbit hole of pleasure. Meanwhile, Kiri was stroking your hair and face with his gentle hands. Cooing encouraging words. “ you're being such a good Kitty. Getting all cleaned up and ready”, the redhead tells you with a sweet smile. “ you're going to look so pretty when Bakugou is done with you”, Kirishima purrs, licking his bottom lip just from the thought. Your eyes begin to wander as your ears hang onto every word, sending tingling to your core. Getting an eye full of Kiri’s well-toned chest fitted in a tight t-shirt. Then not too far below, where your eyes were most drawn was a bulge in his pants. Just the sight of the tent in his pants got your mind wandering to all the juicy things he could do when he takes his member out of those confines. Kirishima brings you out of your train of thoughts when his thumb wipes away something wet dripping down from the corner of your mouth. You flushed red as you realized you had been drooling and moaning out in pleasure for who knows how long. Kiri chuckles, “you enjoying yourself there cutie?”. Reluctantly you nod a yes in response. The redhead beams, “you were in your own little world there. Bakugou must have a great tongue if it made our little Kitty moan like that”. Bakugou groans, pulling away from your dripping core. His pupils blown wide with lust as your juices drip down from his chin. He must have buried himself into your pussy, nose pressed against your clit and hands squeezing your ass. The blonde chuckles, licking his lips in satisfaction, “You’re a real treat, now let me give you your’s”. This was the hint for Kirishima to move, letting Bakugou sit on the couch in front of you while Kiri took the place behind you.
Kirishima looks down between your legs, his hands placed on your hips. He could see your shine of your wetness coating your core and inner thighs. “Look at you, Kitten. All prepared for me~”, Kiri cooed close to your ear, his hand rubbing your wet lower lips with the pads of his fingers. You mewl as the tip of his middle finger teases at the bud of sensitive nerves. He only chuckles and places a sweet kiss on your shoulder revealed with the sleeveless dress you had worn to the party. A clink of metal was heard from in front you along with a rustle of clothing. You glance back to Bakugou to find he took off his belt and was shimming down his pants to pool at his ankles. Showing off his tented boxers which your lustful eyes were drawn to instantly. The blonde chuckled as he sees where you were staring, “like what you see Kitty?”. He was still holding his belt, stretching it between his hands with a little snap. You looked up with your cheeks warm, seeing him hold his belt as if showing it off to you. Bakugou then begins to wrap his belt around your neck. Then he slides the one end through the buckle, pulling it through until you only could feel a slight pressure on your neck. The extra amount not wrapped around your neck was like the leash and he held onto it gently. “are you okay with this Kitten?”, Bakugou asked, wanting your consent since this was pretty kinky. The only response you give him was getting between his legs, spreading them so you were closer to that bulge in his boxers. With a chuckle, Bakugou lets you adjust yourself between his legs before he pulls on the makeshift collar and leash. Pulling your head closer to his pelvis, your nose brushing against the hardness confined underneath the boxers. You nearly go cross-eyed from staring directly at your center of lust while you drool a little over the thoughts flowing through your brain. Suddenly, you feel something hard and warm rub against your bare ass. Making you gasp softly and glance over your shoulder. While Bakugou was distracting you with his belt, Kirishima had pulled his pants and boxers off. Letting his hard cock free from the confines and rubbing it between your plump asscheeks. He smirked when he noticed you glancing his way, and slide his member down to prod at your wet lower lips. You whine as he only teases you with the slightest pressure against your needy core. “Tell me what you want Kitty~”, The redhead ordered, his lustful eyes burning into yours. “Please, Kiri… please fuck me”, you beg him breathlessly. Kirishima smirks and obediently pushes his hard cock into your soaking center. Groaning as your warm walls enveloped him tightly. The redhead was still inside of you, his hips pressed into yours from behind as he lets you adjust to his size. Bakugou chuckled as he watched Kirishima’s and your expressions as you both finally got what you desired. The blonde tugged lightly on the makeshift leash, pulling you out of space as you look at him. “You still want your treat Kitten?”, Bakugou tells you with a smirk adorning his face. You only nod a yes in response to him. And with that, he loosens his hold on the belt and slides his boxers down his legs. Letting them pool at his ankles along with his pants. His cock had sprung up tall after it was freed from its confines. Already hard and leaking precum, just for you. You couldn’t help but lick your lips at the wonderful sight before you. “Get to it little Kitty”, the blonde orders, leaning back into the couch.
You begin to lick up the underside of his member, getting a taste of the precum when you flick your tongue up off the tip. The long licks resulted in low groans from the blonde above you. Speeding up the process, you nibble at the tip. Getting more of a taste of his salty precum while making him grow further impatient with your ministrations. Kirishima had let you adjust while you were teasing Bakugou, but even the sweet redhead had little patience when he was buried in your tight heat. He took a hold of your hair with one hand while the other curved against your hip. With the hand in your hair, the redhead pulled your head back a little towards himself. “You better get started sucking little Kitten, because I’m ready for more~”, Kirishima growled into your ear, grinning. He then pushed your head forward back to facing Bakugou’s dick. You took no hesitation in lolling your tongue out as your lips create an o shape. Slowly you take in just the tip of the leaking member into your open waiting mouth. Bakugou moans, rolling his head back into the cushion of the couch. He glanced down at you with your lips stretched around his length. His hands loosen and then tighten their grip on the belt, trying his hardest to not pull on it to get your lips further down on him. Kirishima pulled back with his hips, making your eyes widen at the sudden movement. Your pupils blow wide as the redhead snaps back into your core. A moan flowing past your filled lips, vibrating around the member within. The hand still in your hair pushed you deeper, only motivating you to start bobbing your head. Once Kirishima sees you were going ahead and moving along, he begins his own pace upon you. Thrusting his hips right into you, making you moan into Bakugou’s skin. Creating a cycle of pleasure from one end to the other.
You were getting lost in the pleasure. Drooling at the corners of your lips as they stretch further to touch the base of the cock in your mouth. While your lower lips greedily pull in the hard member from behind, gushing endlessly. They could have sped up, pulled your hair, or at the makeshift collar. You would have only complied to their orders without complaint. With the final push, you were rolling your eyes up as your core released that little knot in your stomach that has been building up in a matter of minutes. Your muscles in your thighs tighten as you still. However, the boys still were moving. Kirishima with his thrusts that were beginning to stutter, panting as he kissed at the skin of your shoulder. Bakugou pulling at the belt to get you bobbing your head, starting to get desperate for the end he craved dearly. Both the boys releasing pleasurable noises of moans and groans above you, creating music to your lustful ears. Soon enough they too meet their end. Your tongue was coated in an opaque salty liquid, mouth filled streak after streak. You swallow it down without being told once he was finished cumming. Bakugou sits up more straight and pulls the leash back away from him, letting your redden lips slide off with a small wet pop. your tongue slightly sticking out as you pant from the aftermath of the tiring events. Meanwhile, Kirishima had no shame in releasing his cum inside of you. He even stilled his hips as he painted your soaked walls, before pulling out and letting your core leak the opaque liquid he gave you. The stickiness dripping from your core made a mess of your thighs, but you could care less. You were exhausted and just needed them.
Bakugou began to unbuckle the belt around your neck and take it off. While Kirishima kissed at your shoulders and neck, comforting you as your lungs regained the breath they may have lost from the excitement. “Did you enjoy yourself, Kitten?”, Kiri asked you. An exhausted but happy smile spreads across your lips as you nod a yes. No words could describe how you felt after that, but if you had to say anything you’d ask for round two.
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It has been too long. The redhead had been so busy he forgot to plan a night for himself, and himself alone. Time seemed way to short during certain months, but he manages well enough. But with all that patience, he’s been building up stress. And it really wasn’t good for him, so he takes a day off from everything he was doing and relaxed. It was his time, finally.
Kirishima started out the day with a good night's sleep and a healthy breakfast, things he should never skip even when it’s not his time. By then on normal days, he’d be getting ready for work. However, instead, he didn’t get dressed just got into one of his more comfy pajamas and sat down on the couch. Watching TV all throughout the day, making sure to eat his lunch and dinner the usual times he would. Just so he wouldn’t off track his body’s internal clock. Of course, he did eat a few snacky foods here and there to treat himself as well.
When the sky was turning shades of darker blues in the window, he begins to prepare. Turning off the TV and heading into his bedroom. Kirishima was glad in times like these that he lived alone, it meant he didn’t have to be quiet on someone else’s accord or be questioned as to why he hung out in his room for so long. If they knew the whole reason for the little noises and time spent, they probably wouldn’t be complaining. Maybe they’d get jealous that they couldn’t get front row seats while they have to only listen, letting their minds wander to what truly could be going on.
He laid everything out on his bed; lube, thick towel, cock ring, and his new dildo he recently bought. Everything he needed to start this night right. Anything else that is a maybe is left on the bed stand on standby. With a content smirk, he bounds over to the tall standing mirror. He looks at his reflection through the reflective clear glass as he grips the frame with gentle hands. Smiling at himself gleefully, he picks the mirror up and takes it closer to the end of his bed. It was close enough to give room for him between the bed and the mirror but still gave a clear view of himself if he were to sit down on his bed. When he was content with the position of the reflective surface, he sits down on the edge of his bed. Picking up the tube of lube and clicking the cap open. Then squeeze out a little bit on the tip of his index finger. Placing the tube back down, Kirishima gives a few strokes to his semi-hard member to make sure it was stiff enough before picking up the cock ring. He rubs the index finger with the lube along the inside of the ring, then slowly slides the ring down his length to the base. The thick cock ring squeezing him just enough to cause pleasure. Kirishima bites his lower lip as he looks down at his cock adorn with the cock ring which actually was a vibrating one. It was one of his first purchases before he found out he liked prostate stimulation as much as he enjoyed stroking himself. He clicks the little button and the tiny LED light turns green as the soft vibrations corse right through his lower half. Lighting his nerve receptors up with pleasure, pooling into his lower belly. Kiri moans out, lulling his head back as he soaks in the pleasure for a bit. His cock hardening more with the aid of the vibrations.
Kirishima picks up the lube again as he stands and turns away from the mirror. He bends over the bed so his chest was pressed down onto the sheets but his cock was still free from any contact. With the lube, he squirts out a decent amount into three of his fingers then closes and drops the tube of lube onto the bed. Kiri reaches back behind him with lube covered fingers, rubbing gently at the puckered hole of his asshole. Letting the lube generously coat the hole before he enters an inch of one of his long fingers. He moans as he feels the coolness of the lube on his warm insides, a wonderful contrast that has his member jolting with excitement. The redhead greedily takes the finger inside of him further, lubing up his insides more before even trying to get a second finger inside. He has done this a couple times with his fingers, but this was only preparing him for the main course. Something he hasn’t done often but rather enjoyed when he first tried it. The anticipation of that pleasure he felt was arousing him further than the vibrations from the ring and ministrations he was doing to his hole. Kirishima begins to scissor his lubed ass with his two long fingers, stretching the hole further. It grew a little easier as he got going, the lube helping considerably better than going raw. Before Kiri knew it, he was adding a third finger into the hole. Spreading apart his fingers inside to further stretch, this time he could feel it a lot more than with the two fingers. Making him groan out as he closes his fingers together to relax a little.
With some more lube and determination, he got his three fingers spread wide in his ass. The redhead was definitely prepared for what was to come next, but there were some more things to do before that. He took a hold of the dildo and set it up on the bed in front of him. Then grabbed the lube once again and poured a bit onto the tip of the silicone toy. Capping the lube to just put it back to the side, before using both hands to grasp the girthy dildo in front of him. The silicone glistened with the clear lube, making it seem almost like a tasty treat to Kiri. His hands begin to move up and down, stroking the thick dildo with both at the same time. Trying to lube the entire length so it was perfectly prepared. He wanted to take this slow and enjoy himself, not try and fuck himself senseless. Though with this silicone toy it may seem like he’ll end up like the later. With the dildo all lubed up, he stands up proudly as he crawls on his knees onto the bed. His knees digging into the soft bed covered with the towel underneath him, the dildo right below him. Ass hovering over the spot he wanted to lower himself down onto, dripping a few strings of lube. Lowering his hips and holding onto the base of the dildo, Kiri begins to prod his asshole with the lubed tip of the silicone toy. It pushes in easily due to his earlier preparations, making it all the more pleasing as he moans out from the good stretching feeling. Kirishima couldn’t help but take it further in just to find that good spot inside of him, letting a gasp fall from his lips like a song.
The redhead looks back into the mirror, seeing his ass stretch open around the girthy dildo. It looked just as good as it felt. With lube glistening down the texture of the silicone toy as he bounced his hips up and down slowly on it. And the grooves of the little textures being pushed into the dripping stretched hole. The sight itself would have him drooling if he wasn’t already as he pants from the overwhelming pleasure. From the little vibrations on his length, stretch of his ass, the toy rubbing against his prostate, and the slight ache of his leg muscles. It all was a wonderful experience, giving him everything he had hoped for all day. But the finale was yet to come.
He manages to take the dildo deeper as he watched his hungry hole take it so greedily within. Only ending up lulling his head back with his eyes rolling up into his skull as he soaks in the feeling of fullness. It was quite the treat to take it slow like this, yet at the same time, it felt way too fast. Especially with the knot in his stomach tightening as he quickens his bouncing hips. Kiri even found himself stroking his cock along with his thrusts, adding further to the build-up of pleasure within him. Becoming too much, he keeps stroking as his hips stutter and his member pumps out an opaque sticky liquid over his fingers and onto the towel below him. Creating a mess that he had luckily prepared for beforehand.
With stilled hips, he could feel the aching muscles in his thighs singing out their strain from his awkward position. In a bit, he pulls off the silicone dildo as he reaches a hand down to press the button on the vibrating cock ring to turn it off. Kirishima moves the dildo to the side as he lays down onto the bed with legs dropping off the edge and feet touching the solid floor. He spreads his legs a little and looks down his body to the mirror, seeing the slightly stretched pink hole he satisfied tonight. In content, he lays his head back and sighs happily. Letting his muscles relax as he looks up to the ceiling. In a few, he’d have to clean up the mess, but for now, he’d bask in the afterglow.
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You had this in the bag. Literally. Gold, shiny pearls, sparkling jewels, and so much more. All filling up the bag you had swung over your shoulder. It seemed way too easy. You had escaped the store you stolen from, the clerk only just pulled the silent alarm just as you were dashing out at top speed. By the time police arrived you were at least a mile away and out of sight. It would take forever for them to find you now unless they somehow get one of those heroes on sight with them. Those heroes always seemed to get in your way. Last time you nearly got caught, but not quite.
Suddenly, someone comes crashing into you. Their body was like a boulder as they pinned you to the brick wall nearby. You had dropped the bag of goods, letting the sparkling contents spill upon the dirty street. The person’s hands were pinning your throat and wrists, while their knee kept your lower half at bay. All you could do was struggle and wiggle in the stronghold. Puffing in annoyance, you give the person a glare as you cease your squirming. After the whole shock and fight instinct had gone away, you were able to look at the person properly. They are a hero, Red Riot to be specific. With his vibrant red spiky hair, crimson eyes, and rock hard abs to die for. It was definitely safe to say that this man pinning you was Red Riot himself. And you were a big fan, despite being a lowly villain.
“You’re under arrest for theft, do not resist or I’ll use force”, the redhead told you sternly. He wasn’t messing around, but his gruff stern voice caused this electric shiver to run down your spine and pool into your stomach. You couldn’t help your mind wandering to less appropriate actions with this hero visibly pinning you out in the open or anyone to see. Your legs had a mind of their own, easily by passing his as they spread and gently wrap around his waist. “I like a man in unifrom~”, voice sultry, your lustful eyes get an eyeful of his hard abs and chiseled chest before looking him directly into the crimson depths of his eyes. Your inappropriate advances were not overseen by him, but he held strong. “Don’t make me”, Red Riot warns darkly, his mouth close to your ear. To you it felt like he was whispering sweet nothings into your ear, letting those words drip from your brain to your lower half. You lick your bottom lip slowly, tantalized by the sound of his words. “Don’t make you what? Make you dominate me~”, You teased the hero, smirking with half-lidded eyes. It was just visible that his cheeks dusted a light pink, which made you exceptionally happy to see for only a second or two.
Kirishima seemed not too fond of your teasing, his gaze hard and trying to be threatening as he looked you dead in the eyes. But it was so hard when you take his intentions and shrug them off to end up just being something else inside of you. “You want to play dirty, villain?”, the redhead asks, accepting your advances this time around. His tone shift caused a deep shiver to run down your spine. It could have been the potential danger or how your thoughts shifted that tone to a warning that he would mess you up in all the right ways. You hoped for both. “Yes sir, I want to play. I want to get down and dirty in the most sensual kind of way”, You reply to him, the sultry smirk not wiping away for a single moment. Red Riot suddenly pinned you further into the wall, his pelvis right up against yours. A noticeable hardness in his pants rubbing right between your legs. It surprised you, but it also aroused you to no end. The Red Riot was pinning you against a wall while he was most likely aroused. A fan’s dream, but also yours.
“I’m going to let you off with a bit of a warning. So stay still and take it”, the redhead orders you. Kirishima got right into things. Taking your legs off of his waist to pull down your pants and spin you around to face the wall. Pressing your chest against the brick with your butt sticking out and rubbing against that hardness in his pants. The position itself gave you so many arousing ideas inside your head, it was unbelievable that you were able to contain yourself for so long. Red Riot then had your hands behind your back to make sure you wouldn’t struggle and escape. “Do you like this? Being captured by a hero?”, Kirishima husked into your ear, even gently nipped your lobe with his sharp teeth. You moan, almost groaning as the words settle inside you deliciously. By now you were ready to just take him, but he teased and teased. Giving you a lesson you probably should learn from. But you could care less about that because this was going to be the time of your life. He chuckled right in your ear, “I’ll take that as a yes~”. Then the sound of clothes shifting caught your ear, making you eager for what was to come. Kiri pulled his pants down, revealing his already hard cock to you. He then rubbed his member between your asscheeks, watching your expression as you whine from not getting what you truly wanted. “Beg me to forgive you and I might consider taking this further”, Red Riot offers you this opportunity. You really had no choice in the matter. It was either do or don’t, and you would obviously choose do. “Please sir, I’m sorry for stealing all those valuable jewels and pearls. They looked so good I couldn’t keep away the temptation. But I see now I was wrong”, You beg your forgiveness, however, it was definitely just to get what you wanted. You’ll most likely go thieving again a few nights later. Kirishima chuckles darkly, “are you really sorry? Will you just end up doing it again?”. He most likely sees right through your trickery which makes you whine in defeat. You only just wanted him to keep going, but he was denying you the satisfaction. “Say it like you mean it and I’ll give you what you want. Maybe even conquer up a deal while I’m at it”, He tempted you, trying to get you to give in. It was effective. Your curiosity peeked as you wondered about all the possibilities of deals he could offer you. “What’s the deal?”, you asked, wanting to know what you were getting into first. Kirishima chuckles, he knows he got you, “I won’t turn you in this time, however the second time I will. But the deal is; if you stop completely I’ll reward you many times at least once a week”. You couldn’t possibly not take this offer now. Reward? From Red Riot? This was a dream. These words couldn’t possibly be coming from his mouth at this very moment. But yet they were. Your wet dreams were really coming true.
“I accept the deal”, You replied, excitement coursing through you. You couldn’t wait for your rewards, especially the one you were to receive real soon. “Good answer, but your still a villain in my eyes. So don’t think I’m going to be nice”, Kirishima smirks, rocking his hips as his cock rubs between your cheeks teasingly. He was only preparing you and him for what was to come, he wasn’t that cruel. But his teasing made him seem so. “Don’t hold back then hero~”, You replied, giving him the okay. The redhead didn’t hesitate, beginning to prod your hole with his hard member. Thrilled to feel him get started, you groan in pleasure to encourage him, “ngh~”. Like a lighter, you lit his lust to explode. He couldn’t hold back anymore after teasing you and himself for so long. Kiri couldn’t help but bury his cock into your warm tight hole almost instantly. Your mouth opened into an o as your body shuddered from the sudden intrusion. It was wanted, but it would take time to get used to. “To be honest, I’m surprised you're so tight”, Kirishima had stilled, letting you get used to his size, “you act like you seduce heroes all the time. Or am I just the exception?”. Red Riot was being gentle about the topic, slightly teasing but being honest all the same time. But his words make you blush lightly, surprised he would say such a thing. “Just you”, you were almost shy telling him that, like a school kid confessing their love to their crush. “I should be honored then”, Kirishima smiles towards you before he begins a slow pace thrusting into you. You moan out almost instantly, not caring that you were out in the open for anyone to hear. It was a thrill, feeling him thrust into you from behind as your front brushed against the brick wall in front of you. His weight all on you as he pressed his front into your back. Kiri’s hot breath fanning across your neck as his body heat soaked into your skin. Already the both of you were gaining patches of sweat, slowly your bodies stuck together from the sticky substance produced from your aroused bodies.
Kirishima’s thrusts quickened, pounding into that one spot that had you rolling your eyes back. Arousal kept pooling in your lower stomach as all the pleasure began to build up inside you. It was sure that soon you would burst from the excitement. The redhead behind you hasn’t slowed down a single second, constantly going deeper, faster and harder. His main goal to take you both to your ends. Giving you that reward he promised. “You gonna cum for me?”, he asked while mid-thrusting, panting with short breath. You mewl as you reply, “Yes~”. There were practically stars in your eyes as he keeps hitting that delicious deep spot with his hard cock. “Such a good naughty villain”, he purred into your ear, once again nibbling at your earlobe. It was the last straw as you pulled your head back while arching your back. With a loud moan, you climax. Your muscles tightening as your legs quiver from the aftershocks. The climax had left you defenseless and at Red Riot’s mercy. However, he too was losing himself into the pleasure as his hips stutter and his cock pulses within you. The only warning you got was a low groan right into your ear, sending a shiver directly down your spine as his warm seed fills your hole deliciously.
With the both of you out of breath, your leaning against the wall and Kiri against you. His head laid upon the back of your shoulder, warm breath fanning across your skin. You turn your head to peer over your shoulder at him, “Hey, you okay there handsome?”. Red Riot looks into your eyes and without a word leans up. Capturing your lips in a sweet kiss. You couldn’t complain as you melt into it, closing your eyes and leaned into the kiss to give back.
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It wasn’t often Shoto asked for anything specific. He always attended to your needs and wants with diligent care. So when he came to you a few days before his day off, you were happy to accept his want. Not to mention the ideas he brought to you were just arousing from the thought. You could barely wait for his day off
When the day finally came along, the both of you were prepared with nearly everything laid out in the bedroom. The bed shed from its comforters and other blankets, just a large towel laid out in the center to protect the sheets. On the bedside table were a couple of thick short candles, a glass of water and an empty ice cube tray. Shoto stood in the middle of the room, wearing a white dress shirt, black slacks, and a midnight tie. His usual emotionless eyes looked into yours as he spoke his first command to you, “Be a good Girl and let me dress you”. With a pitch black blindfold and leather handcuffs in his hands, he walks towards you. Staying where you were, you let him get started. You had worn nothing for the events to come, so you were bare to the elements and his passionate eyes. This dressing was only to help with the feeling. Make it a surprise for you. His gentle hands brushed against your skin only slightly as he slips the blindfold over your eyes. Tying it in the back, making sure it didn’t slip. “Can you see anything Darling?”, he asked, tone gentle. “No, Sir”, You replied. The rules were in place now, so you had to abide by them all or he could punish you. “Good Girl”, You could hear the smile in his tone, if he adorned one that is. You were not sure, however, for your vision was filled with the fuzzy blackness of the blindfold. Only the slightest light filter through the cloth but not much. “Now, hands together beautiful”, Shoto ordered gently. You did as he said, putting your hands together so your wrists just barely touched one another. Your skin only brushing slightly, giving enough room for him to place the cuffs upon you. Most likely his right-hand hold one of your hands still as he begins to wrap the cuff around that wrist. Buckling the leather cuff together to secure it onto your wrist. Then do the same with the other wrist. Successfully limiting what you reached with the cuffs secured around both of your wrists that were attached together with a 6-inch length chain. You could still hold things and move your hands a little bit in the cuffs, but there was a lot of movement it disallowed you to do.
He pulled you towards the bed, turning you around so the back of your legs was pressed against the side of the bed. “Sit down on the bed and lay back”, Shoto ordered. You could feel his presence was moving to your left towards what you assumed to be the bedside table. Sitting down carefully, you find your bottom on the bed which dipped slightly under your weight. Then you lay back as he commanded. Finding a comfortable spot so your body was mostly on the bed. “Spread your legs wide”, he instructed, sounding busy with something. Without complaint or question, you spread your legs open as wide as you could but also as comfortable for you. Suddenly you nearly jump and close your legs. Feeling his cold delicate fingers brush at the sensitive skin on your inner thigh. “Calm yourself Little One, it’s only me”, Shoto reassures you. You relaxed back to your position, mentally preparing for what he was going to do. He runs those fingers across your inner thighs, tracing soft little patterns. Letting your skin come to equilibrium to a lower temperature than the room. Then he slowly pulls his left hand away from you. His presence shifting away from you to probably go and grab something. Leaving you to only wonder what he could be getting. There were only a few choices but it still left you in the dark.
A squeak escapes your lips, surprised at the drip onto your sensitive thigh. It sure wasn’t cold water. No, it was hot wax. Dripping upon your cold thigh. He was melting it above you secretly, surprising you as your body shudders at the temperature difference. Another drip, this time a bigger one lands on your other thigh. Making another surprised noise come from you. It was hard to not make noise at all, the wax felt so intense against your thigh. And you doubted he’d stop just for your dignity. Shoto continued to drip the wax down onto your thighs, probably smirking as you make the cutest noises he’s ever heard. As time passes, those hot drops cool and harden on your skin. They paint your skin with their vibrant crimson, like red rain from above. And with a few more drops the little storm passes. Shoto intentionally makes a sound as he moves away to put the candle away. Then he comes back with something new, but it turned out to be only a wet towel. Wiping across your skin, removing the wax with ease. The wetness of the towel felt nice against your temperature shocked skin as Shoto made sure to be gentle as he cleaned you up. But this didn’t mean the end. There was plenty more to do and you were hopefully ready for it.
The towel he used freezes up and he places it down onto the thigh that got most of the hot wax. Letting you relax with the sensation of your skin cooling back down as he walked away to get something else. After a minute or two, he comes back over, but you were unsure what was in his hands again. A gasp leaves your already parted lips. Something cold and wet presses against your clit. Your most sensitive part of nether regions. All those nerves experiencing a slightly melting ice cube rubbing against them in the most teasing of ways. A low whine escapes you as you lull your head back. Trying your hardest to not beg him to take it further. But it was hard when Shoto intentionally rubbed the cube against your clit in slow diligent circles. The water melting off the cube was cold and dripped down your warm core. Trailing down to end up soaking into the towel protecting the bed from most of the messes you will and have been creating. The circles continue on your clit, making you moan out for him. Internally begging, unsure of what he wanted of you. He could see your turmoil, so he clears it up with an order, “Beg me to fuck you, Baby Girl”. You barely hesitate to beg him, feeling desperate already, “please~, please don’t tease me. Please just fuck me till I see stars”. Your voice was shaky from the dripping arousal he caused you. Body shuddering from his cold touch. “I think you forgot something, Sweetheart”, Shoto’s cold gaze was right upon you, “Do I need to help you remember?”. Your lust filled brain was confused but was in utter shock as you had forgotten his title. The littlest of mistakes were detrimental to you if Shoto deemed it necessary for punishment. You only hoped it wasn’t going to be too bad. “N-no Sir”, You reply to his supposed question, voice shaky as you feared the pleasurable sensations would cease. Sadly your worries were real. He pulls the ice cube and his hands away from you. But it wasn’t long until he comes back with his hands as he adjusts your position.
Shoto rolls you onto your stomach on the bed. Your legs dangling down so your toes touched the carpet and your hands just above your head on the bed. A perfectly comfortable position that had you bent over and vulnerable to him. “Baby Girl, you had forgotten something very important and I can’t forgive you without a bit of a punishment. So be good and we can get through this as simple as possible”, Shoto was stern, telling you what you had done and trying to reassure you it’ll be okay. You only whine softly under your breath, only wanting that pleasure back. But there was no denying you were also wet for what was to come next. His chilly hand suddenly rubs its fingers against your inner thighs, bringing a tingling shiver down your spine. He chuckles as he feels some of your wetness dripping between your legs, “do you like the idea of this punishment Sweetheart?”. You bite your bottom lip slightly, not knowing if you had to answer. A gasp left your lips, leaving your mouth gaped afterward. His cold hand had struck upon the soft part of our ass. Leaving a mark in the shape of his hand. The sting was nothing compared to the shock. “Come on Princess, just answer the questions and I won’t make the punishment too long”, Shoto was trying to be nice as possible, knowing your predicament with your desperate want for the pleasure he was giving you earlier. “Y-yes…”, you finally reply to his question from before, not able to deny that you were wet from everything he has done to you so far. Not to mention you were probably wetter after that stinging smack upon your asscheek. That slap comes back, this time bearing down on the other asscheek. A gasp leaving your lungs once again. “Yes, what?”, Shoto asked, looking down at you expectantly. “Yes Daddy”, your quick to correct, starting to learn. He gently rubs your marked ass with the palm it was harmed by, “Good Girl. I think ten more would be fair. Do you agree, Baby Girl?”. You nod a yes, “Yes Daddy, very fair”. He leaned down and planted a light kiss on the back of your neck, “Don’t worry Baby Girl. Daddy will take good care of you after”. Shoto’s hand continues to rub your asscheek, soothing the sting that was still there. But it pulls back and the anticipation has you biting your bottom lip. And when his hand came down on your rear, you were never ready for the force or feeling it made across your skin. The first wasn’t as hard as the others though, leaving your ass red with his imprints. Thankfully Shoto went through the motions as quick and graceful as he could, making this punishment short and simple for the both of you. By the ninth smack, you were sniffling a bit, a few tears stray down your cheek. You had not meant to start crying, but the stinging pain on your rear just did you in. When the tenth was completely over, his cold hand was rubbing soothing circles on your reddened skin. Using his quirk to numb the pain a little. His mouth uttered sweet apologies as he kissed your shoulders and neck. You could only smile softly despite your eyes dripping down the salty tears that made his little heartache in real apology. “It’s okay Daddy, I’m okay. Keep going”, You encouraged him softly. Shoto couldn’t refuse you, not while you looked so desperate for something more.
He moved away, only to get on his knees behind you. You could feel his presence, but also his chilly breath upon your wetness between your thighs. The whole time he was punishing you, your body was pleading for pleasure. Making a wet mess of your thighs as you drip with need. “I promised I’d take care of my Little Girl, and I won’t break that promise”, Shoto muttered against the skin of your thigh as he left little sweet kisses. Suddenly you mewl out as his tongue laved across your aching clit. His tongue was wet and cold, just like that ice cube from before. Tasting your dripping core as his tongue runs across it in strips. He was like a cat licking up milk from a bowel, wanting more and more of the liquid. You moan out as his tongue never ceased to stop getting all the right spots. “Mmmmm…more Daddy, please~”, you beg, somehow knowing he could do better. He grasped your thighs, pulling your legs apart to show more of your wetness to his needy eyes and tongue. Delving right in with his tongue, Shoto presses his tongue into a spot inside of your core that just makes you wiggle and keen for him. His tongue was so much colder than you, causing that contrast with your inner body heat that just had you shuddering as a knot in your lower abdomen formed. It felt like so much better than those ice cubes, so flexible and hungry against you. Shoto was definitely good at keeping promises.
And before you knew it, it was all said and done. Your thighs quivering in aftershock as his tongue laps up the mess you had made. He was being careful though, not wanting to over stimulate you this time. Finally, Shoto removed his face from between your thighs, slowly standing up as he looked down at your relaxing form bent over the bed. He removed the blindfold from your eyes, then leaned over you to also take off the leather cuffs. His mouth leaving a trail of kisses across your shoulder and up your neck. “How did that feel Darling?”, Shoto asked tone gentle, his hands smoothed over your hips. You hum in content, “wonderful, thank you, Shoto”. Turning your head to find he was close, you leave a loving kiss upon his lips. The little kiss turned into a long sweet kiss when he decided to press back into it. Pulling away a few millimeters you tell him, “I love you”. “Love you too, (Y/N)”, Shoto nuzzled his nose into the side of your neck, letting you relax more before cleaning up.
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The party was not an ideal setting you’d expect to be found in with your girlfriend. With the dim lighting and many hot bodies filling this tiny nightclub near the street corner on this festive night of all Hallows Eve. There may have been a few people there that you knew, but the blur of your mind left you unknowing and dizzy. The state of your mind could only be blamed on the drinks the bartender kept giving Momo and you on the house. Losing count by drink three, but that didn’t mean you were not having a blast. No, you were giggling alongside your girlfriend talking about something. It could have anything that just comes to your mind or mentioned somewhere that night, but you sure we're losing part of the memory in seconds. You only hoped the night wouldn’t end here, which it didn’t.
The flowing music that bounced of the walls enticed you both to the dance floor, where you find yourselves in seconds despite how many bodies crowded around. Drunkenly laughing at some thoughts whizzing by, you make a comment towards Momo, “Using your secret teleportation spells I see?”. Her bubbly laugh spilled from her mouth and fill your ears, somehow overcoming the loud music of the club. “That’s a secret Little Devil”, Momo winks, playing along. Your lower belly did wonderful knots as her alluring spell worked a charm upon you. She began to dance along with the beat like you both had meant, but you found your body frozen in place as she was the apple in your eye. The witch costume she had bought complemented her curves and the small beams of light caught the shimmering sparkles of the fabric. Her face adorn with a drunken red blush and little makeup, her natural beauty came out brighter against the shabby settings you found yourselves in. That bubbly laugh of hers flowed through your ears again, bringing you to reality. “Come on (Y/N)! Dance with me”, She enticed you, reaching a hand out to you. It was basically an order to your brain, as it obeyed and made your hand become placed into her’s. Momo tugged you by the hand, pulling you closer to her dancing body. Slowly you got into it as well, the brain fog lifting for a moment.
The air grew hot between you as the playlist of songs continued to play on through the night. Making you lose track of time and how much energy was spent just moving with the feeling. You two must have grown closer to each other because you found her chest pressed into yours. Momo’s dancing stuttered when the two of you touched, but then she quickly smiled at you and shifted her dancing style. She wrapped an arm around your middle, pulling you closer so you both grinded to the beat as the both of you moved. It felt so exotic, the way your chest squished against her’s and your nipples rubbed against the thin bra underneath your clothes. Leaving your mouth agape as your breath hitched from the movement you found your body doing. Surely your panties got the after effect of these ministrations.
The rest of the night was a blur, but surely the both of you danced the night away until closing time. You could have taken a taxi or walked, you were unsure. Because now you found yourself entangled in a mess of limbs with Momo on the bed in her apartment. Lip molded in a hot mess as she laid underneath you, pressing you down further upon her with a hand on your back. Momo made the moment last a lifetime. Until you had to pull away to breath, a string of saliva was the only remaining thing connecting your lips together. Lustful eyes meeting with glazed orbs glued to one another. Your breath mingled with her’s as you pant. Trapped in a trance, your hands began to slide up her hips to her sides. Delicately tracing her curves and making her shiver under your fingertips. Clothes were still a problem between the both of you, but that didn’t stop you from touching and squeezing her soft skin underneath.
“(Y/N)”, She called out to you with a moan in her voice, taking you out of the pleasurable whirl of colors and sweat. It was like you were back at that club, but this time the party was in your bedroom and has only just started. “Y-yes, Momo?”, you asked a little slur in your voice from the many drinks you had that night. “Please touch me more, I want my naughty devil to take me~”, She was outright pleased with herself as she got a drunken you to blush even more. The pet name hasn’t ever been used until tonight when you decided to wear one of those devil costumes that had a too short skirt and a corset top. You remembered when you were picking it out, Momo gave you this hungry look as she bites her bottom lip. It made shivers go down your spine as you made a beeline towards the check out to purchase the outfit that you wore today. The best idea you have had in centuries really.
Your hands find their way up her sides to end up cupping her exquisite bosom. Giving a little squeeze, feeling her softness through the thin fabric of her bra. The gentleness has her back arched as she mewls out her pleasure while begging you for more. You couldn’t deny her, so you dived right in. Finding the clip of her bra was easy but undoing it was the tricky part. With a satisfying click, you drag those teasing straps down her arms and remove that bra that was always desperate to hide her from you. Her breasts bounce out of their confines just as you quickly throw the garment away and onto the floor where it truly belonged. You got the show on the road once you see her nipples become perky in the cool breeze, slipping your tongue between your lips and leaned down to get a taste of her soft skin. Circling your wet appendage around her little nub, making her moan out in delight as your fingers twiddle with the other nipple. Giving both the simulation they deserved. Your index finger and thumb squeeze and pull lightly at her nipple, testing to see if she liked it. Her moans singing the song that guided you. Letting you know you were doing great.
To give equal treatment to her breasts, you switched. The other receiving your tongue as the other was squeezed and rolled between your fingers. However, these ministrations didn’t last long, for Momo had some other ideas. She flips you over onto your back, now over top of you and looking down upon you with a big smile crossing her lips. “We can’t leave you out of the fun my little devil. Now let’s try starting to the main event, shall we?”, Momo was taking over now, wanting something way more than you were doing a second ago. “Yes please”, You replied, taking the submissive role without question. Ready to please your lover with your belly up. She was quick to remove your panties, leaving on the more savory clothing on. Momo has a good eye for lacy costumes and underwear after all. “You look more delicious than usual”, your girlfriend compliments, “I can’t wait to get a taste~”. Her plump soft lips found their way onto your collarbone and began to leave wonderful marks for you to see in the mirror in the morning.
With hickies covering your neck, her lips began to trail down to your bosom that slightly puffed up from the tight corset. Making your skin look like filling to a dessert. You couldn’t get enough of the feeling of Momo’s lips upon you, letting out a needy whine. But her soft lips removed themselves from you, smiling an almost sadistic smile. “Tell me what you want my little devil~”, Momo wanted you to beg and there was no other option. “Please mistress…”, you were unsure what you wanted to ask for at first, but the words eventually spilled, “please fuck me. I want you. Your lips, fingers and so much more”. She hums above you in content, loving your begging for her and her alone. “Good girl~”, Momo purrs, leaning down and leaving a sweet peck on the lips. Her fingers trail down the front of your corset, tracing along the pattern of the lace. All the way to your inner thighs which quivered in lustful anticipation. Momo’s thumb pinpoints your clit with excellent precision, instantly rubbing it in circles. Causing you to moan out for her with your back beginning to arch in pleasure. It made her smile as she heard your voice call out into the room with her name tumbling from your lips. While your lower lips grew wet from her thumb doing wonders on the bundle of nerves between your thighs. Two fingers, index and middle join in making you call out for her. Prodding lightly at your entrance and collecting a bit of your wetness, seeing if you were lubed up well enough for the two fingers. With a little give your dripping core greedily takes her fingers in to their base. Your back arches fully like bow, mouth opening wide as you let out a long moan. Enjoying her fingers more than you’ve ever had before. The drinks from earlier must have caused you to be more sensitive than usual. “Look at you. I barely started and you look like your on the edge already”, Momo teased lightly, smiling warmly down on you. Her fingers slowly moving out of you to the first knuckle of the middle finger, then she slowly slides them back in. Letting you feel the length of her slender fingers inside of your core. She hums in satisfaction as she feels your walls squeeze and lube up more. “Please… more~”, you pant softly, out of breath from your overzealous moans. That bubbly laugh fell from your mistress’ smiling lips, “I’ve got such a good needy pet, don’t I? I enjoy this side of you~”. She purrs closes to your ear, beginning to rock her hand into your wetness. Those fingers inside you starting a pace, going in and out. Now the heel of her hand was rubbing against your aching clit instead of her thumb which now was rubbing your inner thigh in circles. Your moans got louder as she continues this pace. It felt almost like she wanted your end to come quickly and so easy. Your lust-addled brain was hopeful for that outcome.
Your hopes were far too outstretched, for just as the knot was going to snap she was pulling her hand away from your drenched hole. Her hand was covered in your wetness, nearly dripping at the fingers. Momo hums as she inspects her hand, that smile still plastered on her face. Then she moved her hand in front of your face. “Lick it clean my little devil. Then we’ll get to something more amazing. I’ll even let you cum this time… if your good~”, She gives you an order with an offer you couldn’t refuse. Momo was spoiling you at this point, but neither of you cared for the details. Just the amazing feeling was enough for your fogged down brains full of lust. Your tongue got right to work. Taking long strips along her fingers and palm, collecting your juices and getting more than just a taste. When she was more than satisfied with your handy work, she pulled her hand away and kissed your wet lips. Getting her own taste of you.
Momo had pulled away for a bit, leaving you needy on the bed as she delves her hand into the bedside table bottom drawer. She pulls out a two-way strap-on. Something the both of you had bought one day online when you searching for something spicy. It was quite the deal packaged, one of the best out of the sex toy purchases made for the both of you to enjoy together. “Eyeing me up already? I’m not even ready yet my little devil”, She teased you when she noticed the way you were looking at her with interest. Momo then slides her skirt down, revealing her bare core. It was not a surprise she didn’t wear anything, the bar was hot and her skirt was long enough to not worry. She then slides the strap-on like panties, easily inserting the one silicone dildo for the wearer while Momo strapped the device in place around her hips. You eye her up and down, the dildo protruding from the strap-on was a little odd due to the color. Not to mention the dildo was unique with ridges and bumps meant for pleasure. It was almost an exact replica as the one inside Momo right at that moment. But just a little big bigger in size so Momo could enjoy filling you while she made you moan. “Ready for me devil?”, She asked you, stroking the strap-on with lube that she had put on her hand while you were busy eyeing her up like candy. You nod a yes more than once, eager to have her pound into your dripping hole. With your consent, she takes a hold of your hips as she brings them to the edge of the bed. Having your legs wrap around her while your lower half was a little off the bed due to the angle she was going in at. Her hand goes down and wraps around the dildo, guiding it to your pussy. Slowly sliding the tip across your wetness, having you mentally prepare for what was to come. You were more than ready and wet for her, “please, just push it in me”. Taking your plead to heart, Momo thrusts half-way in with the silicone toy. Both of you moaning out from the suddenness and expertise of your girlfriend. She has mastered the use of a strap-on and you loved how natural she looked above you and thrusting. Giving not only you pleasure but herself as well.
Thrusts after thrust, you take the dildo in with wet noises from your lower lips and moans from the upper ones. Momo groaning above you as her hips move forward to snap into you, then pull back in one solid graceful movement. That knot had formed in your lower belly again, and you warn her, “I-i’m close”. It was getting hard to speak through your moans, becoming out of breath from the pleasure ridding your body ever movement she makes. “M-me too…”, She replies, moaning out lowly after a thrust, “cum with me my little devil~”. You peer up at her through the pleasurable haze, and suddenly she was the only thing you could see. The knot had snapped and sent your nerves alight with white-hot fire. Muscles contracting as your legs pulled Momo tight against your pelvis. Above you, she experiences the same orgasm. Her hands gripping tightly at your hips as she stilled her own. Mouth open wide as she released her own song of pleasure along with you, creating an ending duet.
Panting, was the only thing heard. What felt like sweat dripped from our warm skin. You didn’t want to move from your spot on the bed as the high left you like a rock. Momo was the same, though she had enough energy to remove herself from your grip, pull out and take the strap-on. It was a blur until she flopped down beside you on the bed. Her fingers entwined with yours in a loving gesture.
When you were able to speak again, you asked, “when will you teach me that transformation spell?”. Her bubbly laugh wearily left her lips, “another time, my little devil. Let’s get some sleep”.
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How it got started you were unsure, but he began teasing you more often with his words rather than his hands.
Some of the things he said embarrassed you, whether or not it was whispered to you in public.
Other things crawled down your spine and tingles in your lower belly. Lust blossoming within you.
Your brain and body were surprising working together as he confused and teased you with his new cues and words.
Teasing you in public was one of his favorites. That dark embarrassed blush bloomed so quickly. He couldn’t get enough of it.
“Look at you (Y/N). your a sweet good girl to everyone”, Bakugou began, eyeing some of the crowd around to get you eyeing around as well to see what he was looking at, “It would really be a shame if I were to taint that pureness right in front of them~”.
He’d whisper real close to your ear so only you could hear him. The way his voice curled inside your head made something little inside you alight with arousal.
“You're looking really cute with that new skirt. Would you mind if I take a look underneath?”, He purred innocently, “How about I take my hand and make you feel good? Stroke your clit through your lovely panties and make a nice wet spot on the fabric with your arousal~”.
Bakugou started sentences in public sweetly, like he was complimenting something about you but it twisted at the end with his deeper and darker desires for you. But when you were at home his whispers were more outgoing, getting right to the point. At times you wonder if he’d take you right there and then.
“That ass is looking mighty fine there (Y/N). what’s your secret?”, He winked at you across the island bar in the kitchen, “I think it’s you shaking those hips to the beat. Trying to seduce me~”. Bakugou got up from his seat and round the island counters to get to you. “Your little charm worked but backfired. I’m going to enjoy bending you over this counter while I take that cute butt”.
At times he kept his promises of pleasure. Making that ache he started to go away. But not for good. No, no. you craved him more now that you can’t stop getting those words out of your head. And he brought them to the bedroom, making things only worse for your panties.
He’d give you pet names. Calling you Sweetheart, Darling, Princess and so much more. The way you responded to them only encouraged him further.
Bakugou also encouraged you to be loud and beg for him. Which with how he’s been lately wasn’t hard.
“You like this (Y/N)? When I fill you deeply? Make your brain mush and your body quiver from one move?”, He asked you, not expecting a true answer as he steadily thrusts into you from behind while he whispers in your ear, “Want me to make you louder? To make you call out with those pretty moans and mewls meant for me? I think you do~”.
His words could reach vulgar and stressed as he tried to keep talking while he made love with you. No longer keeping that posh nonsense that somehow made you wet and embarrassed depending on the setting. Underneath all that, there was the rough man you fell in love with a long time ago.
“Fuck”, Bakugou groaned, loving the way you felt around his cock, “Your pussy feels so fucking good around me like this. So tight and wet… all for me~”.
When he cums he’s surprisingly quite other than a loud shout of his usual short swear words or groans. But his eyes tell a different story if you look right at him. They’d warm you from the inside out just as your own climax overcomes your being.
Bakugou accepted cuddles after sex, glad to have a break from the words. Going back to “actions speak louder than words” motivation. Though he whispered to you before you fell asleep or left the cuddly mindset.
“Do you feel better sweetheart? I’ll kiss ever aching mark I left if you want”, his voice soft and concerned for you. No longer set on arousing you, but making you feel loved more than anything.
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When you first got a taste you couldn’t get enough. His lap was so enticing before, but now you craved to take a seat. It only had started out when he was being a gentleman, allowing you to sit on his lap since all the seats on the train were taken. The slight hum of the train had jolted one of his legs and it caused this slight arousal within you. That arousal gave you so many ideas that lasted you through your alone nights in bed for weeks.
But now here you were, in Iida’s apartment enjoying a nice night of movies and snacks. Izuku and Ochaco usually joined the both of you, but they were out on patrol since they were also heroes like Tenya. Leaving Tenya and you alone, together. And you were lustful at the moment. You couldn’t stop staring at Tenya, especially his legs and lap that enticed you so much. But you admired him from a bit of a distance. For now.
You got up from the couch, asking if Tenya wanted anything while you were up. “No, but thank you for the offer (Y/N)”, Iida was still polite even when both of you were close friends. Barefooted, you padded over the chilly wooden floor into the kitchen to grab a drink and another bag of snacks. Coming back into the living room, you could get a view of Iida relaxing back into the couch. His lap was open and calling for you to take a seat. You bite your bottom lip, debating whether or not to be so bold to take what you wanted. Without thinking, your feet moved. And you find yourself taking a seat on Iida’s lap. He was in shock and sputtering questions but never moved to push you off his lap.
You pay his sputtering no mind, smirking to yourself as you swivel your hips on his lap intentionally. Iida silently gasps, then quickly bites his lips. His cheeks flushing a nice red. Fingers twitching slightly as he tries to keep his hands to himself by gripping at the couch. He has torn asunder, unsure of what to do in this situation. It was obvious you were doing this to him intentionally, however, he internally couldn’t complain when it felt good. There was no denying the truth behind him not pushing you away. “Wh-What are you doing?”, He shambles out, staring at you with wide eyes. “I thought your lap was an enticing seat, so I'm trying it out. Now I don't even want to get up”, You replied casually with a smile, looking at him over your shoulder. Your words make his blush intensify, burning a brighter red. “You could have warned me”, Iida bites his bottom lip as you swivel your hips again in his lap. Causing a spike of arousal to fill his lower stomach, only making his embarrassment worse. His body was going against his wishes as it responds to your teasing. “Please don't…” Tenya trailed off, trying his best to find the appropriate words. Still trying to be a gentleman. “please what? Use your words”, You smirked, watching his expression as you grind your hips down onto his crotch. Feeling a slight prodding to your butt as a slight tenting of his sweatpants shows. Tenya was trying so hard to muffle the slight groan as he bites his bottom lip more. “Please… don't tease me”, He was becoming a victim of his own arousal. Body wanting more of the pleasure you could give him. “Mmmm… as you wish”, You couldn't deny his plead for mercy, especially with the flustered face nearing the brink of lust.
You grind your ass further into the bulge producing from his sweatpants. Slightly surprised you got such a reaction out of him so easily. Iida must be touch-starved to be so aroused from you just moving your hips slightly on his lap. “Your expression is so adorable Iida. I want to see it more often”, You say, making him blush even brighter. His eyes glance away from you as he catches your eyes staring right at him. “You… you can’t just say things like that…”, Tenya begins to say, trailing off a little as you grind your hips once more into his lap. “Oh? Why not? I’m just saying what’s on my mind”, Your tone was teasing him, but your hips were not anymore. Giving his body what it wanted. “Becuas-mmmmm~”, He was cut off by you suddenly grinding against him perfectly as you lean back into him. Causing the tent in his pants to grow taller, fully aroused from your ministration. “You are so excited, Iida”, Your lips curl sweetly, “There is no more denying anymore”. Adam’s apple bobbing, He takes a breath as his half-lidded eyes look up at you. Searching your eyes for need, want, love, passion. Iida gave up trying to keep the innocent act. The bulge in his pants aching for your touch was saying it all for him. And with clenched hands digging into the velvet of the couch, reluctantly Tenya pried them off and placed them on your hips gently. “Please continue, I can’t take this teasing anymore”, He sounded almost out of breath, making your heart flutter with a need to give him a mind-blowing experience. With his begging, your smile grows bigger to the point of making your eyes crinkle at the edges with a spark of confidence. Solid pressing back into him with your buttocks, feeling his cock rub between your cheeks through all the clothes separating you.
Tenya does nothing with those hands on your hips other than rub your supple skin with soft pads of his fingers. Thumb circling patterns into your hips, like twiddling his thumbs but comforting you all the same. While you swivel and rock your hips back into his pelvis. Giving him the delicious friction he once denied a bit ago. Now he was letting loose, Tenya’s face pulling pleasured looks like the adorable angel he was in your eyes. Breathy moans falling from those kissable lips. This was heaven in his lap. At times, when you looked back to feed yourself with his expression you swear this was a dream. Suddenly, Iida catches your attention. Eyes soaking in his relaxed flushed face. A hitched voice shaking out a moan, “A-ah~”. Tenya was close, you realized. His eyes pleaded you for something. Lips curling at the edge, smirking knowingly, you ask him, “What is it you want my precious boy? Use your words now”. Voice low in an embarrassed tone, he mewls out, “I… I’m going to cum”. You can catch his eyes sliding to the side, not wanting to catch your eyes directly. This would not do for you. No. You wanted to see all of him. “Tenya, look at me”, You reply softly, voice barely above a whisper. Those blues locked with yours, cheeks tinting a glowing deep red. “Don’t look away. I want to see you as you cum”, You tell him sweetly, your lips graced in a smile meant for him alone. Swearing you’ve seen that flush turn darker, you see his lips curl to match yours.
With one last rough rock of your hips, you feel him still under you. Muscle tense and hands clenching the skin at your hips. A low groan passing his parted lips, lolling his head back into the couch cushion as his pleasure washes over his body. How vulnerable he looked wearing his clothes underneath you. Sweat gluing the few strands of his hair to his forehead. Tenya still held your gaze, no matter how awkward it was in that position. Reluctantly you change it, standing up and facing him before taking a seat once again in his lap. Straddling his legs, pressing your chest into his faltering one. Iida was out of breath, all because of your hips and butt. Pride filled your chest as you gaze upon your new work of art. “...I...I’m a mess…”, Tenya said quietly to you, sheepishly smile up at you. Making you giggle as you reply, “Let’s clean you up once you catch your breath”. Then you peck his red cheek tenderly. Your sweet vulnerable boy.
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Hot breath leaves his lips breathlessly. Hands clasped upon your hips, gently pinching the skin. His glasses tilted on the bridge of his nose as he peers up at you from behind them. He looked so good, disheveled, hot, and bothered.
You smile down at him, straddling his lap like a high and mighty (God/Goddess). Cupping his cheek with a hand, you ask, “Have you been a good boy, Tenya?”. He nods a yes, eyes full of fascination for you. “Use your words, Darling”, You coo to him. “Yes, (Master/Mistress)”, Tenya replies. Softly laughing, you nod in agreement, “Yes, quite indeed you have. So good for me~”. Tenya eagerly licks his parched lips, eyes giving you a longing look, “C-could I… Could I have a treat?”. He never usually asked, but with the way his eyes were begging you silently, you could tell he was desperate for something. It could be anything and he’d be satisfied because it was you. Making you happy was his need and you were happy enough to oblige with his submissive desires. “Of course, Darling”, You purred, pecking his cheek lovingly. His eyes became more full of interested, straightening his back like an eager dog wagging its tail. And you knew just what you would give him for being so good. After all, whenever you had done it he was always so eager and happy.
“Lay back on the couch, Tenya”, You order him as you stand up from his lap. He didn’t hesitate to listen, laying back with his body flat across the expanse of the soft cushions. Anticipating his treat with a bulge in his boxers, probably already semi-hard from just imagining what was to come. You purred softly with a big smile as you look down upon him, “so eager to obey~”. Petting his mussed up hair, your other hand glides down his stomach towards the waistband of his boxers. He whined softly, arching into your touch. Tuting him, you smirk mischievously as you remove your hands from him. “Now, now, Darling. Don’t get naughty now”, You spoke teasingly before bending down to place a soft kiss upon his lips. He reciprocated before you pulled away, always desperate for your loving. Rough or soft, Tenya wanted it.
Seeing him breaking at the seams, you finally give in to his whining desires. Putting your knees on either side of his head, you begin rubbing your hole in slow circles. “You said you wanted a treat and I’m willing to let you devour it~”, You tell him. His hands instantly reach to your thighs, gripping needily as he already picks his head up. Tongue out and giving a slow lick that makes you moan deeply from your chest. “Oh~”, You giggle before slowly sitting back on his face, “That’s a good boy~”. With the encouragement, Tenya already starts an arousal pooling pace. Wet tongue laving and circling your hole hungrily, already making a meal of you. You happily let out more moans to spur him on further. “Mmm, that’s the stuff Darling~”, You groan, rocking your hips back onto his face. Getting him to reach more places.
You yourself were getting hot and bothered by his ministrations. Couldn’t even help your hands slowly slipping into his boxers. Pulling the waistband down until his hard cock was free from its straining confines. You feel Tenya groan against you as his grip on your thighs tighten, fingertips almost bruising into you as he pulls you down closer to his hot mouth. “Such a good boy~”, You bend down, face a few centimeters from his neglected member. Your own tongue slips out from your lips, laving across the tip to give him some pleasure. Only making him moan against you, tongue only working you faster in wanting need. He was being so good for you right now, knowing just what you liked. There was no way you wouldn’t help with his big problem now.
Delicately, you kiss down the side of his length. Taking each kiss slow, licking your lips before their attempts. Then from base to tip, the flat of your tongue glides up to the crown. Leaving your saliva to coat parts of his sensitive urgent cock. You purr mischievously, blowing cold air over his length. Making him whine out, “Please~”. His tongue was slowing down, only flattening against your now wet hole as he takes time to speak properly. “Please what?”, You asked, smirking over your shoulder. “Please don’t tease (Master/Mistress)”, Tenya begs. “As you wish~”, Wrapping your lips around the head of his cock, your tongue slowly circling the tip. Tenya throws his head back into the cushion, moaning out loudly before returning his tongue to what it was doing a few seconds ago. You begin to bob your head, taking his length further into your wet mouth. Giving in to the pleasure he was giving you.
Tenya was easy to please, cumming in a matter of minutes of your skilled lips and tongue. You sit up as you grind your hips into his face, moaning out as you chuckle. Licking your lips clean from the creamy mess he made in your mouth. He was panting underneath you, tongue still working absentmindedly in his high. “Alright, settle down. Let’s get you cleaned up”, You lift your hips up off him, Tenya’s fingers slipping from your thighs with ease. Getting up from the couch, you let him sit up to find a new comfortable position on the couch.
“You are always my good boy, Tenya~”, You smiled brightly, then leaned down to place your lips upon his. Tasting yourself on his soft lips while he, in turn, tastes his salty sweetness on yours.
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Did this for the blog background but also for people to use for personal use, feel free to do so (if it's for a social account please ask and credit, and don't remove signature!). The post has the individual pictures of the cats and my new profile picture look-see. Post also has some important news I can't discuss here due to AO3 policies. Anyways! What I can say here is; what I'm working on/finishing! I'm half done with Cherry and Anon's requests that I ended up mixing up into a 2-in-1 headcanon/one-shot for this book. Really giddy to get that out in the next few days (at least hoping it's a few days). I'm in a creative mood tonight, and I'm having coffee tonight so you might see that new chapter posted at like 5am EST. I've been sleeping way too much, so this is perfect!!!Enjoy my lovely people!
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When you first dated Izuku, you felt like you were merely a lucky fan. But every moment began to be normal like he wasn’t a Pro-Hero to the public, and he made you feel more than special.
After a year of dating, both of you got engaged. The public wanted to know everything but Izuku pushed them out for a bit till you were ready to talk to so many people.
With public knowledge of the engagement, they were already imagining the wedding. But you completely surprised them by going simple, which Izuku loved it all the same.
Many of his friends were invited, along with a few other Pro-Heros. Which made any pictures given to the public more than valuable!
The Honeymoon was just a break from work for both of you. Where you got to catch up on sleep, cuddling, and anything else you two could think of doing. All at home… your rather large home, as Izuku needed the space for his equipment rooms and studies.
The next year was even more amazing.
Izuku worked many days of the week, all year round. However, there was always one day of the week mandatory for full-day rest. And there were holidays and vacation days, as not every time they need Deku’s set of abilities 24/7.
There was also a new policy for injuries, where heroes had to stay home if they even sprained something. Probably something they had to do with Deku’s constant selfless actions.
Both of you had plenty of free time, especially since you were a work-at-home person. Which you had only taken up to keep busy while Izuku was away at work (and slightly because you’d feel guilty about him being the sole provider).
The first thing you had to get used to once both of you were settled in the same house, was his morning routines. He got up at the crack of dawn to run and drink his vitamin smoothies.
Izuku would return for a quick shower (which sometimes you’d join), before getting some real breakfast.
At some point, he got you into trying a bit of yoga (part of his after-breakfast routine). Nothing more than beginner-level, but he liked doing it with you. He especially enjoyed it when it ended up being a little too steamy to continue. “Cheat Time”, Izuku would call it with a wink.
Now, Izuku is a fit boi (obviously). Most of his body was proportional, but there was no denying his thighs were a bit toner than the rest of him. And he took his job seriously, but he would never push that onto you if you didn’t want to.
You were not as into physical activity as he was, but you still loved strolls and easy and relaxing work-outs. It took a while for you to want to even try yoga with him. Not because it was hard, but because yoga called for non-loose clothes. Revealing your thicc appearance a little more than you were comfortable with.
When you finally revealed this information to him, he giddily showed you how he felt about your body ((We’ll get back to that later *wink wink*))
You became more than eager to wear the most revealing clothes you could find for yoga-time. Testing his self-control as he starred right at you for the hour. If you were lucky, he might have found a new “pose” he wanted to try
Mornings were mostly when you two did the do. Leaving lunch-time to eat and sit around at the TV or a gameboard. Having a laugh in some loose clothes (or lack of).
Izuku was a big fanboi still. When he watched the latest news with his friends doing their job, he’d have stars in his eyes. But that wasn’t limited to the real world, he loved his favorite TV series with a passion. He even made you feel giddy for the new season!
If it’s a shared favorite, the both of you would set a date for season marathon night. Popcorn, chocolates, candies, instant-noodles, soda, blankets, and pillow forts; the whole shebang. It was “go big or go home” those nights.
Izuku and you cook together if you can. It was a 50/50 shot of getting the recipe right, as often Izuku is always trying something new he heard from his friend Katsuki Bakugo (the fricken Gordon Ramsey of the bunch). But more often than not, Izuku kept good notes on recipes and failed attempts of trying said recipes.
Sometimes you two would improve upon your favorite meals this way. Especially desserts! Izuku loves making cakes, puddings, and cookies with you, as he loved the faces you’d make trying to sneak a taste of the batter before it was ready.
He would pretend to not see you sneak snacks, as you felt guilty about them. But he loved that about you.
He loved that you liked trying new sweets and he always knew what to get you for valentine’s day or your birthday. There was no going wrong with getting you several bags of your favorite candies, even when you whined to him that you were trying to stop snacking.
He knew when you were lying. He always knew somehow, and he’d always comfort you into sharing yourself. Izuku didn’t want you to hide who you were. The snacking, the thickness, the blushes, the moans, the laughter… everything. He wanted to see and hear everything that was you.
You couldn’t wait to see what was in store for both of you in the next year of your lives together. Through ups and downs, you knew he was the one to make you feel good about being you.
~.~.~.~.~ Smut Time ~.~.~.~.~
You sigh under your breath, glancing at Izuku who was stretching in another yoga pose. It wasn’t anything ridiculous, opposite really. And he was trying to teach you these beginning poses with good intentions and love spilling from his heart. Yet… you were unsure. Not because you were against doing something active like yoga, but because you were insecure about your body type. Wearing tight clothing felt strange to you as you were so conscious about your form that you only really wore loose-fitting clothing.
Izuku stops, crawling over to you on the floor. He recognized the gears turning in your head and was a little worried, “Hey… you don’t have to think so hard on it,
(Your Name)
”. You look up at him, biting your lip, “It’s not the poses… I’m just… don’t know”. There were no words on your tongue that could help describe this feeling. He sits cross-legged across from you, smiling lightly, “Dear, it’s okay. You can tell me anything even if you need time to think about what you want to say”. You sigh, glancing down at your lap. Not wanting to look in those loving green eyes he gave you, like a puppy with unconditional love and devotion.
His hand comes up to cup your chin, making you look up at him, “Don’t hide from me, dear. All I want to do is see you”. You gulp down a nervous smile as your heart misses a beat. He has such a way with words that just make your heart flutter and turn your knees to jello. “Izuku…”, You began, “I want to try yoga, but…”. He watches your thought process on your face. Listening and waiting patiently for you to explain yourself in your own time. “It’s not that I don’t like the activity or against doing it with you…”, You explain, trying to plan your thoughts for what you wanted to say next, “It’s just… I don’t think the right clothes for the activity flatter me well”.
Izuku looks a bit puzzled now, “don’t flatter you?”. He sounded a bit shocked to hear this like it was an impossible thought. “Dear… everything looks good on you”, He smiles kindly to you, “If anything, yoga pants would make your curves look even more amazing~”. Your cheeks heat up to a rosy pink, glancing away from him in a minute of shyness.
He regards you for a few seconds before coming by a thought, “I know what you
need~
”. You look at him with a cocked eyebrow, “You do?”. “Yes”, That sinful tongue darts across his bottom lip, furthering your blush, “I do”.
“Lie back”, He orders, not giving you time before he has you pushed down to the yoga mat you had rolled out for yourself earlier. His hands pulled at your sweatshirt, pulling it up over your head with your help. Revealing your sports bra underneath along with the faint stretch marks along your sides. He smiles down at you, looking at you with those green eyes you fell in love with.
“Stop looking at me with those eyes, Izuku”, You whine softly, your hands slowly reaching to cover yourself. Flustered under his praising gaze. “What eyes, love?”, He asked, playing coy. Batting his eyelashes as his gaze of love intensified even more. If that was even possible! You giggle, hands covering your eyes as your face turns a shade close to a red tomato. He chuckles at the glance of your expression before you went to cover it. His hands gently remove your hands from your face, pushing them above your head. His body hovering over yours, nose inches from yours. “You look stunning like this, darling”, He smiles, kissing right above your eyebrow before dipping down. One hand upon your wrists, while the other goes down caressing past your neck to your bra clad breasts. Kisses softly pecking a trail down from your cheek, jawline, neck and to your collarbone. Every centimeter traveled seemed to get an attentive kiss.
“Mind a little help?”, Izuku asked with a sheepish look, his one hand pulling at your bra strap. You smile, nodding slightly. He releases his hold on your wrists as you lift off your bra. Letting your breasts free from the confining, tight fabric. Izuku watched, eyes intensely staring right at your chest. You could imagine him drooling a bit, but he had the freedom to touch at this moment. Which he gladly took advantage of.
His head lowering down to your chest, wet kisses trailing down the center of your chest. Sucking lightly like he would your neck. His hands tracing patterns down your shoulders and arms before cupping your breasts in his large, callused, scarred hands. Thumbs stroking the buds of your nipples that harden with the stimulation. Becoming further sensitive with his attentive, gentle fingers playing you like a piano. He knew the right buttons to press to get the right sounds he wanted.
You groan as his tongue laved up your breast, right to your perky nipple. Lightly sucking on the bud, like it was your clit. Giving it sweet licks and trembling moans into the skin. Losing himself into his own ministrations upon your body.
It wasn’t long before he covered each breast with wet kisses and a few hickies to remember later. Your mouth agape with soft pants, your hands straining to keep above your head. It was hard to not lace your hands into his soft hair, and push him right into your wanting flesh he left alight with his own desire. “Iu… Izuku…”, you groan, “Why’d you stop?”. He looks at you with a soft smile, lips wet with his own saliva, “I’ve got more loving to give elsewhere, love”, He replied, “Think you can hold out till the end?”. You bite your lip, mind swirling with images of what could possibly be next, “I… I think so? What do you plan, dear?”. He chuckles, “You’ll see”.
Then his mouth goes further down with those sweet kisses. Stopping at your stomach, giving those faint stretch marks kisses. A few larger ones got a few licks, almost tickling your sides. You squeak softly at a few faint licks, nearly pushing his face away from your sides. But you hold back, whining softly at him, “Iz, please… Not there”. He glances up from another kiss, leaning his cheek against your stomach, “Why not? I just want to show you my love~”. You could tell he knew what he was doing, he had that light behind his eyes. A gleam that should make villains tremble where they stood… if only they knew what it meant. But only the privileged close friends and family knew the spark of creativity in those devoted green eyes.
“You know…”, you whine softly, “You got that look”. “I don’t know what you mean, love”, he kisses once again at your side. It was faint, practically brushing your sides with the intention of eliciting that squeak once again. “Izuku!”, You squeak, causing him to chuckle again. “There it is~”, He purred, kissing below your belly button, “Love those wonderful sounds you make”. You blush, smiling softly at him, “Why not touch me further down?~”. “Not so fast, dear”, He replied with a grin, “I want to take this slow. Want to know all your curves. Feel you~”. He begins to kiss to your hips, where the sweatpants clung with the eclectic band.
“My favorite kind of bow”, Izuku states, pulling the string of the sweatpants. Undoing the small bow it created to keep the pants fitting right. “That’s a lie”, You giggle, knowing he said that to many of your laced clothing and shoes. “I mean it though”, He smiles gently, pulling down your pants to leave a kiss right on the waistband of your panties. You smile brightly, cheeks going darker, “I know… but you don’t need to say it every time”. “But I want to”, He nuzzles into your stomach, then leaves a few more kisses there. His hands tracing soft hearts and other patterns into your sides.
You could tell he was getting a little impatient. His eyes are blown with desire for the taste of you. And not just your skin, but the wetness that slicked your panties ever so slightly. His tongue even darts to wet his lips, almost like he was imaging your taste was wetting them instead.
“Izuku”, You whine a little, biting your bottom lip as his impatience becomes contagious, “Please keep going. I can’t hold back”. He nuzzles you again, “Stay strong for me, love. I don’t want to get ahead of myself here. I’m supposed to be helping you, not myself”. You sheepishly smile at his sweetness, but there was no telling how holding back would go, “Alright, but this better not be starting a marathon again. I don’t wanna miss our movie night, I found the one we had been hoping to see”. “No worries,
(Your Name)
. I won’t let that happen”, He chuckles, kissing past your panties now. Going down your thighs. You unconsciously spread your legs for him, which he happily moves his body down between them. Kissing your inner thighs, switching back and forth slowly. Switching between wet sloppy kisses to tentative bites and sucks. Eventually finding the sweet spot that gets a small moan past your lips.
“Mmm, Izuku~”, You moan, looking down at him. Watching him kiss your thighs with that loving, skilled mouth of his. His eyes were becoming half-lidded with lust and you could imagine the bulge in his own pants was driving him crazy without its own attention. Izuku looks up at you, mouth agape, “Yes, love?”. “Go a little up… please. I know you're going crazy down there”, You asked, begging him with your eyes. It worked thankfully, as he kisses up towards the meeting of your panties and your thighs. Nipping at the junction, causing a little squeak from you. Before he licks up the wet patch you created with his wet mouth on your skin, the sultry thoughts created from past experience, and your own body begging for more. You could feel the uncomfortable wetness now with his added pressure.
“How’s the taste?”, You asked, smirking a bit. Knowing your panties barely soaked up anything of the mess. “Just the thought is heaven~”, He purred, grinning up at you. The look behind his eyes was absolutely hungry and he was surely going to drink up every drop. “Oh? You barely got a taste then~”, You teased back, smiling down at him with hooded eyes. Relaxing back into the mat, you knew you would need to take a comfortable position before it started.
“Then allow me to get a proper taste~”, He licks his lips, hands slipping down your panties daintily slow. Making the anticipation for both of you almost agony. You had to clench your fingers into the foam mat to stop yourself from grabbing the back of his head. His eyes were glued upon your core as it was revealed to you. You could imagine small strings of wetness sticking to the panties as he slowly took them off. It could be possible, as you felt so wet for what was to come.
Izuku moans softly, “You're so wet today”. “Could say the same to you”, You giggle sheepishly, blushing a little as you remembered how attentive he was to your chest, stomach, and thighs. He was going to do the same to your wetness. Izuku had that look when he starred right where he wanted his tongue on you.
It was no surprise he would dive right in too. His mouth couldn’t wait, dipping right to your clit. Laving lightly across the sensitive bud and eliciting a groan deep from within you. You needed that touch. You didn’t even know you needed him
right
there until now. And he didn’t stop there, oh no. He went right in. Circling, licking, sucking; everything he could do was done to your clit. And it was all down slowly until he couldn’t take the pace anymore. Until he wanted you a moaning mess and could barely contain your hands where they were buried into the mat above your head.
“Iu-Izuku!”, You cried, your leg over his shoulder now. Slightly pushing him deeper into your cunt. His tongue had dipped down towards the source of the wetness that ruined your panties. Finally getting the true taste. Salty sweetness, like warm melted caramel-chocolate on his tongue. He hummed, only glancing up at your expression before going deeper with his tongue. Working for the taste he loved so much. “Mmm, right there~”, you encouraged through moans, mewls, and other sounds of pleasure. One of his hands firmly grasped your hip, keeping your bucking to a minimum. While the other comes up to your mound, slipping his large thumb right over your clit to circle slowly. Giving you double the sensations.
You became a melted puddle of jelly in his hold. Your leg barely stayed on his shoulder anymore. Not to mention the slight drool dripping from the corner of your mouth. You were a moaning mess at the brink of walking over the edge towards the void of pleasure. Just needing that little push, but somehow Izuku kept you right there with his hungry tongue and attentive thumb.
“Du-damn you, I-ah-Izuku!”, You cried out desperately, “Please…Mmm... Please let me cum~”. He grinned up at you, eyes watching your expressions of pure ecstasy. “Tell me you’re beautiful”, He stated, right above your hot cunt. His thumb still working your clit while his hot breath panted over your sloppy wetness. “W-what?”, you questioned, a little confused. Normally it was, “
Ask me nicely
” or “
beg me
”. But no… he had a point to all of this and he wanted it instilled into you;
You are beautiful!
You blush as you realize all of this and bite your lip softly, face absolutely hot and red. You couldn’t deny this statement any longer!
“I...mmm… I’m beautiful!”, You shout. Making him smile happily, “Now, keep saying it till you cum for me~”. You knew he would stop if you didn’t, so you did as asked. It wasn’t hard to do, until his tongue became a little too intense. Making you stutter on your words and moan out louder. Breaking your speech and at times making you lose focus in thought.
It wasn’t long until his tongue and thumb had you hitting orgasm. With your fingers laced into his dark green locks and eyes closed shut. Your feet pressing on his back as your thighs strained and quivered with white-hot pleasure trilling up and down your sensitive nerves. The entire time his tongue was lapping up the slick that dripped down between your thighs, sometimes hitting a spot that overstimulated. But he wouldn’t hit that spot again, least till he knew you were beginning to calm down.
You panted softly, stroking his hair softly as he cleaned you up with a gentle tongue. Before he came up and stands on his hands and knees between your spread legs, “Enjoy yourself, love?”. You smile softly at him, nodding, “Yeah, thank you… didn’t know I needed that”. He kisses up your stomach, “That’s wonderful to hear”. “I hope you also learned something from this~”, Izuku purred, smirking a bit at you. “Oh? Like I’m impossibly beautiful and could ruin your yoga routine daily?”. He chuckled, “Something like that, but yes… you are the beautiful as you are. And I’d love to see you wear anything. For me only, of course~”. Izuku winked, making you giggle and sit up to kiss his cheek, “I’ve got some shopping to do then”. You see a flash of desire hit his loving green eyes, making you smirk, “Maybe you could come with me. A second opinion of course~”. “Sounds like a date”, He smiles, leaning in to give you a sweet kiss. Before pulling back to sit back on his heels.
“So, back to yoga?”, He questioned, seemingly to forget about his own arousal in all of this. You grin, “Not yet, we still have something else to solve”. He glances down, “Oh… right. But uh… thought you wanted to watch that show later without all-day sex?”. “I didn’t say that exactly… just I’d prefer a cut off time before dinner~”, You smirked, winking at him. He smirks too, “Then what are we waiting for?”.
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The last day of the semester was a blast! You could hardly contain yourself. You had so many plans and every single one involved dragging your long-term boyfriend around in public to experience the world you’ve missed during school time.
Thankfully the last day meant teachers didn’t care about the rules and wanted to be rid of you all. So you got to skip along and find Denki in his classroom with his squad. (You were friends with the class too. It was hard not to be, most of them were friendly).
Your first plan for the summer was shopping, specifically bathing suits. Denki and you were talking about getting new ones for this year, as the plans for beach days, pool parties, and lots of swimming were ideal this year.
So, right when school let out, you drag him along to one of the big stores you knew had the largest variety.
This meant hours of looking for the right ones, all with your boyfriend who was eager to see you try them on.
“What do you think?”, You asked him, showing off what you found on the racks. You could see his imagination running wild as he seemed to fizz a little. He’d always give something along the lines of; “That would look amazing”.
You had to remind him you needed the perfect one and you needed a little criticism here and there. Which got; “But you look good in everything. How am I suppose to criticize that?” in a bit of a whiny tone.
In last attempt, you pull an ugly color off the rack and he instantly pulled it from your hands to put it back, “Not that one, it’s your least favorite color”. Making you laugh as he seemed to remember that rather than his own homework throughout the semester.
Eventually, you narrowed down to a few while he already picked out his: “Again?”, you snickered as you watch him put it into your shopping basket. “I like yellow! And it’s got a cool lightning bolt design!”, He defended. “Just make sure it fits”, You reply, still snickering which he began murmuring the defense of his choices.
You had to try on the new suits for him. It wasn’t a question, it was more of a begging demand with puppy dog eyes to get his way. Which got you where you were now…
Trying on your first pick of the three top picks, viewing in the large mirror in the changing room with Denki sitting down behind you on the little bench.
He looked lost in thought as he tapped his chin with his index finger. Eyes burning right into your buttock, fully examining what he was seeing like he was an expert.
“Well…?”, you asked, glancing at Denki as he wasn’t saying anything. He speaks his mind, “You rock your hips and this defiles the look you pull off so well there”. You look down at it, as it was more modesty of the other picks. “Where was this criticism earlier?”, you laugh lightly as you pull them off to get into the next pair.
Suffice to say, Denki didn’t approve the ones you showed off to him. There were some things he liked, but there was always something off. He was definitely hinting towards something a little less covering.
And when you asked if there was anything he thought would look nice, he immediately knew just what to pick out. In a blur, he was in and out of the fitting room. Grabbing something from the rack he was eye earlier but didn’t tell you about before coming back to make the big reveal.
You blushed a few shades of red as he was rather proudly showing it to you. As if it wasn’t going to make people stare at you more than they might already do. Not that the outfit was ugly… no the opposite, it was absolutely sexy and something you’d be happy to wear if this wasn’t for public places.
“Denki, darling… I can’t wear that in public. It’s a little… risky?”, You were embarrassed at the thought of being on view like that for everybody including him to see. And he was an absolute horn dog if you wore anything too revealing in public!
“Aw, but it would look nice on you”, He tries to play the sad-puppy act, knowing it would get to you all day if you refused entirely. You had to take a deep sigh, “Fine, but we need to pick out a more modest one as well… There’s only just so much of you I can take”. That big goofy smile whipped right up and he was quick to be a good-boy the rest of the shopping trip.
After shopping, you two went to grab some quick dinner. A place you two knew well for their sweet treats in the summer and were able to share a banana split.
Of course, Denki couldn’t give up the opportunity to tease you about the choice of dessert. Wiggling his eyebrows suggestively as you were taking a bite full of banana and vanilla ice cream. You were a bit oblivious until he opened his mouth to speak; “Think you can take seconds of that?”.
You had to glare at him as there were people right nearby who could probably hear him as clear as rain. He wasn’t exactly quiet… ever. Even when you two did things in public bathrooms or places in secret. He didn’t seem to ever care either, making your heart always increase further with the thrill of being caught.
The next few days you two spent time at your house, as your parents were away on month-long vacation (leaving you a debit card with a strict limit per week to be responsible for, along with your own health).
During the afternoons you two had taken to going to the park, where the public pool was open along with the open grass for relaxing. Just the two of you for now, which often let him get too handsy. Sometimes to the point where you were inclined to leave for home to continue where he started.
Until one time while you two were screwing against the wall, he short circuits and shuts the AC off. Given it was just the one installed in a window, but still…
You didn’t even realize it till it got too hot in the room (you two had taken a shower and like an hour past already). You were fumbling with the dials in frustration, till you see it sputter and just spew hot air from outside. Which forced you to shut it off for good as you were having none of that.
“ACs broke, Denki”, You sigh, flopping onto the couch. Pushing all pillows away from you as you could feel yourself melting in the rising heat already. He was confused, “What happened to it?”. “Well… you short-circuited an hour ago, so… I’m guessing that could have been the reason”, You huff, “We just got that AC too…”. “Oops… do you want me to fix it?”, He asked, going over to it. “If you can, that would be nice. I don’t want to become a puddle so soon into the summer”, You sigh.
He’s been getting better at fixing things he may break by accident. Though... none of his classmates or friends believe you when you tell them all his best fix-it moments. You’re astounded that he never helps them fix anything but all the same, makes you feel special knowing this side of him.
Not even a day after the AC fiasco, Denki and you get a text from Momo Yaoyorozu about a pool party at her place. Heck yeah, you’re going! And it seems all of Denki’s friends and classmates are going to!
“Think her parents are away or something?”, Denki questioned as he was driving up to the gate of Momo’s house. Today was the first day of the weekend and the day of the party that was going to last all weekend long.
You shrug, “Don’t know, her family seems pretty chill about having her friends over. Plus, I hear the pool is like far from the actual house. I packed a tent and clothes just like she said we’d need for the party”. “Ah! That’s so cool! Wish my parents didn’t always check in with me about staying at your place”, Denki sighs. You laugh, “Don’t think your the only one! I had to tell mine you were staying for the summer. You don’t know how many questions and lectures I got about that over the phone and in-person!”. He laughs with you, “Yeah, but it’s all good. Least their not crazy”.
Everybody who was coming seems to understand carpooling was the best option. You even got to see Mrs.Bakugou, who could be heard loud as a thunderclap! She was dropping off; Iida, Ochaco, Izuku, and Katsuki. Who all seemed overwhelmed for the party (no thanks to Katsuki’s mom). Todoroki drove closely behind Mrs.Bakugou it seemed, and he came with Eijiro, Hanta, Kyoka, and Mina.
Everyone was getting here and it was becoming rather rowdy. Momo easily settled everyone down with some directions to the pool area. It was a bit of a trek down a small path in the wooded area around her enormous house. Denki carried almost everything for you, except your bag of packed snacks, clothes, and a few other things you deemed necessary for camping and partying.
“Do your parents know what’s exactly going to happen with a bunch of teens in the woods for nearly 48 hours?”, Someone finally asked. Momo laughed like it was nothing, “They’re actually away on business. Right after they’re going on vacation, so I have the estate mostly to myself for the whole summer”. “Why not have us over all the time?!”, Almost everybody got excited about that idea. She giggles, “Don’t worry, I have plans for all kinds of parties over the weekends. You guys won’t go without something to do then”.
You wondered what she was planning, as she has gotten rebellious lately against her parent’s rules. Whether it was trying alcohol without their consent, going to clubs way past curfew, sleepovers with boys, and tons of lying to them about what she was doing. But she was still an A+ student!
The first thing you all had to do was get a tent spot. Of course, Momo marked perfect areas to leave at least 100-foot distance from the pool and patio (she was prepared for the crazies).
Instantly you picked out the furthest spot from the others and the party area, despite Denki’s detesting. “Why do we have to be so far?”, He asked loudly, whining a bit as he helps you pitch the tent. “You moan too loud”, you replied like you were talking about the weather. You didn’t dare look behind you to see if anyone heard that, just saying it so close to your friends and classmates got you flushed.
He looked at you a bit shocked, mouth agape like the first time you told him your kinks. But he quickly goes to defend himself, “Not as loud as you!”. “You’re always too loud, Denki dear. You’re already starting to shout”, You sigh, smiling softly. “Am not!”, He huffs, cheeks bright red as he knew it was 100% true.
“You two fighting already?!”, Katsuki shouts from the other side of the pool, most likely joking but his tone never sounded like it. “We are not!”, Denki and you shout in unison. Mina giggles, appearing out of nowhere, “You two are such a wonderful old couple! When you getting hitched?”.
You flushed, not only because that was a wonderful thought but because they could have heard more closely to the beginning of the conversation. You knew Mina and Santa liked to be a bit nosey with Denki and your love-life (sometimes they ask too many bedroom questions). Denki loved using those questions to tease you in front of them.
Denki only needs one glance to your embarrassed expression to get his gears going. “One ring at a time, jeez”, he winks directly at you. Mina laughs, “Oooh, I see”. She then whispers to you, “(Your Name), please keep an eye on your horn dog this weekend. I don’t think anyone wants that happening again”.
“Again?!”, You nearly squeak, face going pale as you remembered the last party almost everyone met up at with booze throughout the night. You and Denki ended up in someone’s bathroom, drunk and getting it on. By round three, Denki caused a short circuit in the entire house...many parents found out because of that.
Mina with her all-knowing look didn’t have to say anything to you. “Right… that...”, You sheepishly mutter, “I’ll keep him on a tight leash when the alcohol starts”. She laughs, “Oh, I know it wasn’t just the alcohol”. You flush red, covering your face as you didn’t want to look her in the eyes.
Denki laughed a little, “What? You were listening in on us?”. “Nah, all I’m trying to say is; don’t fuck in the pool. I think everyone here can agree on that one and only rule”, Mina replied before waving off as she heads over to her tent. Leaving you and Denki a bit shocked at her haunting bluntness, but it wouldn’t have been any worse than someone else telling you two that.
You were a little embarrassed for a while, thinking pretty much everyone knew Denki and you did things not too far from their earshot. Denki was enjoying your flushed face the whole time, teasing you loudly or under his breath. He had a whole list of things he knew would get to you now or later.
There was a point where you had to tell him no more, which he got the hint… for now. He let you enjoy the start of the pool party; talking with friends, eating beautiful barbeque meals, swimming, snacking, drinking sips of wine Momo recommends… the moments he didn’t want to ruin for you or anyone else.
The boys who could hold their drinks were handed a few bottles to share early on, which Denki at some point tried to swipe from Kirishima. It didn’t end well with Bakugou catching him taking the attempt.
“Denki!!”, You hear Bakugou shout, a little different than usual. It was his real angry tone. You have to sigh, as you turn from talking to Mina, Kyoka, Hanta, and Tsuyu (your best buds). Just to watch your boyfriend struggle with Bakugou before being thrown into the pool. Earning a few laughs from the crowd of teens, even you.
When the sun started turning the sky orange and pink, Momo pulled out the coolers filled with ice and alcohol. You take one, just to sip on through the night. While Denki was excited alongside his buddy Hanta.
It wasn’t long until a few were drunk. Iida was one of the only boys who didn’t touch anything, not even a sip. Momo, Mina, Ochaco, Kirishima, and Todoroki were the ones with the strongest tolerances out of the group. Meanwhile, Denki was on the other end of the spectrum… he was one of the few who got the drunkest first.
And when he was drunk, he was a bit energetic with a few energy fizzes. Hanta and Denki did a lot of stupid stuff (which you secretly video to blackmail Denki later).
Suns dipping down the horizon and the area lights up colorfully with the pool lights under the water and the small fairy-lights strung around the trees surrounding the pool/camp area. More and more shenanigans insured and you eventually join in for the laugh (maybe a little because of the alcohol).
Laughing alongside Denki, you two lay in the grass. Long t-shirts (meant to cover bathing suits) wet and stained with grass and dirt. The other people were splashing in the pool or having a water-gun fight. Eventually, someone made a little mud pit which was starting to getting out of hand with the chanting and yelling.
You squeak as you feel a hand on your thigh, tracing patterns. “No one’s really looking”, Denki whispers to you, “Mind a quickie?”. There was a bit hesitant as you remembered Mina’s threat from earlier.
But it all slipped and you glance to him with a smile, “Beat ya to the secluded tree-line~”. And you ran before he could respond. Forcing him to get up and stumble in the wet grass after you, shouting a few profanities about you being “cheeky”.
Denki was an easy person to persuade. And for you, it was like making boxed gelatin; just had to add the ingredients and wait for the results. Offering the idea of sex later was sometimes enough, but dangling the idea of sex sooner rather than later proved the best outcome.
He moved fast when he wanted something. Sometimes he could care less about clothes, either shucking them off with no care or just pulling them to the side if he could. Bathing suits made it easier for him too!
The only downside of his speed was him being too loud. And public scenes of dirty talk and squeezing into hidden places for a quickie was his thing!
He had no shame as far as you knew. Which you were testing now and again when you were in a mood.
With alcohol, you were feeling a little experimental this time. Knowing Denki was loud, you decided to take the top this time. With a little trick up your sleeve~
He never objects to you being on top, sometimes he prefers that as he can never hold back like you could.
Same with toys! He loved trying new toys. You’ve joked a few times about the more ridiculous looking ones when he was showing you the pages of adult toy sites.
He’s got you hooked on gags of all kinds, especially the ones that got his moans a couple of notches down in noise level. Which, you were happily using an alternative to those special gags. A bandanna wrapped around his forehead (from earlier shenanigans you barely remember at the moment) was pulled down over his mouth. Which he obliged in biting down when being told.
You praised him for his submissive behavior, calling him a “good boy” which melted him like butter under you and fed his ego.
Pet names were often used with him, in and out of the bedroom responsibly; “Dear” was a normal nickname, “Sweetheart” was when you wanted him for a favor of the non-sexual kind, a few of the out of bedroom ones you liked for him (that didn’t sound weird to him or you).
Denki, for a horn dog, was rather sensitive in his special spots. Lower back right above the buttock, Inner thighs, Collarbone, Chest, and Neck (sometimes his ears); were the many universal spots.
Touching him too much in one spot can become overstimulating, which at some point it could lead to an early orgasm. Which was fun for when he’s been overly naughty in public and you finally get home to spend hours in bed with him tied up for your pleasure.
But just because he was easy to please did not mean his libido was a one-pump shot and done. Oh, no… the refraction period he had was amazing! He needed at least two rounds if he got too overly horny, especially when he can’t deal with it himself (and who were you to let him do it alone?)
Behind a tree, just barely lit from the party area’s lights; laid Denki with you on top. Rocking back onto his member while he drooled and moaned around that wet bandanna. You tease him quietly, barely under a whisper, “This is how it should be, babe~”. You sigh into a slow pushdown to the hilt, “Your moans just for my ears alone”.
You were sure this time no one knew about this quickie… if you could call it that. Surely there would be some tent fucking later in the night when people started passing out.
A few weeks into the summer now, and it was getting hotter. AC and popsicles were not cutting it anymore. So… it was beach time! And it was going to be just Denki, his few selective friends, and you. Apparently one of them (you didn’t know who exactly) had found this more secluded part of the beach not too far from where you all lived.
With almost no intention to get freaky with Denki, you put on the bathing suit he had picked out for you. Not the best idea, but it did make you look good. And maybe you could get some decent sun for once!
Mistake number one made! Denki was no doubt a horn dog from the beginning. Not even in the car and down the road! His hands were right on you, even with the regular clothes covering your bathing suit. He knew and he wanted…
His friends being in the car didn’t even stop his advances, although he was a little more subtle with how nosy Mina and Hanta were being
When you picked them up they were all over teasing the both of you about being “a few minutes late”, hinting towards activities they knew Denki and you dabbled in at least once or twice a day.
Thankfully Kirishima and Bakugou were friendly with their hellos (if that was possible for Bakugou). Kiri seemed interested in your recent out-on-the-town dates and you talked for a while during the trip. It seemed like he was getting some ideas for his own dates from you!
Which you recommended tons of local restaurants and parks, even offered some double dates to show them around. Something Denki didn’t object to, as he liked returning to his favorite spots (often with fond and steamy memories).
Mistake number two was made when you got to the beach and allowed Denki to help put your sunscreen on. At first, you thought it was nice as he was really good with his hands. Nearly got a moan out of you…
You, of course, didn’t find out about that until towards the end of the day. After hours of swimming in the ocean, tanning, eating a healthy lunch (made by Bakugou and his mom), and waving down an ice cream truck (or two).
Only to enjoy the day, with little of Denki’s horny antics (oddly surprising) throughout the rest of the trip, to finally go home to feel an awful burning sensation on your back. It was specifically on only part of your back. Like someone didn’t cover you with sunscreen properly.
“Denki, sweetheart?”, You asked, trying to hide your seething anger. Sunburns hurt and you had been on the beach during the sunniest day you knew for hours, laying in the sun purposely and swimming in water that refracted sunlight...there was no denying how angry you were. “Yeah?”, he called, bringing stuff in from the car. “Did you fully sunscreen my back?”, you questioned, glaring at him. You could see his face instantly twist into a snort before laughing a bit. “Denki! Why the hell did you do that?!”, you shout, “I won’t be able to wear shirts right for weeks!”. He laughed more, “At least you can’t see what it says”. There was a pause as you think of what he could have written without you knowing… then you huffed, “Your sleeping on the couch tonight”.
You didn’t look at your back at all while you had that sunburn, it was better to ignore it and have Denki apologize nicely (to the point of begging and crawling to the bed). And even helping with applying some Aloe Vera ointment to soothe the burning sensation. He had good hands, which was how this all started.
“What did you even write?”, You asked. “My name”, Denki replied. “That’s it?”, You were a little surprised, almost too mundane compared to what you first thought. “Yeah, what else would I put?”, Denki laughed lightly. “I can think of a lot of inappropriate things”, You roll your eyes playfully, laughing too. “I’m offended”, He fakes a wounded heart.
The first few weeks of summer wasn’t too bad for both of you. Even with Denki’s constant antics and the weird parties (along with the heavy video blackmail you’ve been stocking up on).
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You have been good friends with Tomura since he was adopted by the previous leader of the League. You weren’t entirely comfortable with Mr.Shigaraki. He often asked if you wanted to join the League when you got older, you always told him: “ No, thank you ”. Something your parents reminded you to always say, as they were merely business associates with Mr.Shigaraki at the time. When Tomura was about 18, Mr.Shigaraki had passed on without fulfilling his reason for creating the League. Your friend was a bit of a mess due to the passing of his adoptive father and you offered to help as much as you could. With one condition… You were not a member of the League. You just wanted to help as a friend, but also lead a simple life as an unknown associate of the underground communities. But life had cruel curveballs at every turn. One day, a retired member of the underground turned good had recognized you during your day job. A scene played out horribly and that person lost you a job, which lead to rumors. Ruining friendships and potential business partnerships you’ve made over the short years after finishing Highschool. Eventually, you couldn’t afford your stay of living anymore, as no place would hire you right now. In a matter of months, you were resorting to asking for small sums of money from your parents to pay for food. While you looked for a decent place to stay. Tomura overheard and contacted you; You picked up your phone ringing, catching a glimpse of the contact “Tomura” before accepting it, “Hey, What’s up?”. “Usual leadership duties. Things are starting to come together, but the team isn’t exactly big enough at the moment”, Tomura replied, “But I’m mainly calling to see how you were doing. Heard from your parents about bits and pieces”. You sigh, rolling your eyes a bit, “I’m starting to think they enjoy me needing them again, but there’s not much I can do. No one wants to house or hire me”. He chuckles lightly, “That’s understandable, however... I wouldn’t say no one…”. “Oh? Do you know someone?”, You asked, a bit surprised. “Yep”, he pops the p, “I’m in need of someone with some economical knowledge of the underground. We-”. You cut him off, anger rising slowly, “Hold on, I thought we agreed that helping you was a one time deal? And I wasn’t going to join the group?”. Tomura huffed, “Look, I know you don’t want to. But I know you need a job and I’m not asking you to go out into the field like the rest of the gang. I just need someone to help us with financial issues and getting some more support. Just a few phone calls for a daily wage and a place to stay, heck I’ll even throw in free groceries along with the labor of the shopping”. Biting your lip, you couldn’t refuse that kind of offer even if it meant being an actual member of the League. Sighing, you reply, “Alright, but to anyone outside, I’m considered a business partner”. “Good enough. Meet me in front of the bar entrance, I’ll introduce you to the gang”, Tomura ended the call there. That’s how you got where you were now; in front of the hideout as the sun was starting to set on the city. You were a bit surprised Kurogiri came out to talk to you while you waited for Tomura. “Something wrong?”, You asked the older man, who was previously Mr.Shigaraki’s second in command. “He will be out in a few minutes. The group is rather rowdy for him to handle sometimes”, Kurogiri replied, “you don’t mind if I smoke?”. You shake your head, letting him light his cigarette. He looked overly done with life, making you wonder even more what kind of people Tomura allowed into the League. Not even a few minutes later, Tomura walked up the steps from the bar entrance. You raise a brow to him, “Do I have to come another time?”. “No, no”, Tomura quickly replied, “They were just overly excited before I could explain some… boundaries ”. You laugh lightly, “Alright, if you say so. But I really don’t see why you would need to do that. Unless…”. Looking to Tomura, you smirk teasingly, “You found grade-A psychopaths?”. He huffed, “Sometimes I wonder if I did, but it wouldn’t be uncommon around here really”. Tomura leads you down into the bar, Kurogiri right behind after he threw his finished cigarette. Inside, you are greeted with a small group of people all chattering to one another. Tomura whispers to you, “Some of the group isn’t here, but this bunch are the main members as of right now”. “Oh, and what did you tell them about me?”, you whisper back, eyeing the six other members in the room that you didn’t know. “Not much, just what to expect with your position in the group. You are vital to the operation after all”, Tomura replied before standing before the gang. Grabbing their attention as he introduces you, who stood beside him a bit awkwardly. Almost instantly you could see why he had such a hard time getting them to calm down. As a girl, younger than you, pushed her way towards you with focused predator eyes. “Oh my! We were thinking you were an imaginary friend! It’s so nice to finally have another girl on the team, I’m Toga by the way!”, this girl, Toga said rapidly. You could barely process what she was saying, as she was grinning and bouncing in place in front of you. Her voice was a dominant volume in the room, you were sure she wasn’t a good spy. “Er… pleasure to meet you, I’m (Your Name) ”, you replied, awkwardly hold your hand out for a handshake. It was more than obvious you were nervous in this introduction, which Tomura tries to step in to give you room. “Toga, what did we talk-”, Tomura goes to reprimand her behavior before being cut off by another member. “Woah! Hey pretty lady. I’m Twice! You can call me anything you like~”, another energetic one comes rushing up to you. Both Toga and Twice were cutting into your personal space, making you further shrink towards the furthest wall. “Hey now, you two. Give her some space”, A well-dressed guy comes up to Toga and Twice, “We don’t wish to be rude. I’m Mr.Compress, but you can call me Sako”. You nod in thanks, giving a soft smile, “No worries”. “I have to say, Toga’s right on one thing”, someone else speaks up, side hugging Toga with a big smile, “We could use another girl on the team”. Appearance-wise, you were unsure of this person’s pronouns and didn’t want to be rude. So you were quiet, which could appear outwardly shy. “Aw~ Don’t be shy, (Your Name) . She’s Magne, one of my best friends. We do most of the shopping around here”, Toga introduced Magne, giggling at your disposition. The members of the League seemed to be getting a kick out of your shy awkwardness. Finally, Spinner was introduced before things began to quiet down and the newly introduced people began talking to you about the League and other things. They seemed to assume you didn’t know too much about the League, which there were a few things you didn’t know and they spilled every bean from the can. All the while, you get a glance at the sixth member who hasn’t been inclined to introducing himself. He was heavily scarred and had tons of piercings and maybe staples, but the way he was built screamed pretty-boy . And you couldn’t deny he was a little handsome, despite the glare he seemed to be targeting you with. No one seemed inclined to introduce you. Until Tomura was cutting the chatting short. He had plans to show you the rest of the hideout and your new living situation. “ Dabi , are you going to introduce yourself or sulk in the corner?”, Tomura calls over to the sixth member, who’s name might be Dabi if Tomura wasn’t being mean. The other members glance to Dabi as well, parting to let him join if he wanted to. With the new view, you could see everything about this Dabi character. If you couldn’t tell before, he was that stereotypical bad-boy; Piercings, dark clothing, perfect death glare… you could list ever detail with how long you had to think. Dabi sneered at Tomura, his glare like a cold dagger towards the leader of the League, “You bring a mouse into this place? What do you expect to happen, Shigaraki?”. His voice hit a chord inside you, making your stomach flip-flop with its gravely dark tone. But at the same time, you felt a little offended to be referred to as a mouse. You were not always shy, but it seemed you had a thing to work on to gain respect with this member of the League. “She is helping out with the inner works of the League. You will respect her position, whether you like it or not”, Tomura had a switch with this guy, he completely hated Dabi from what you could tell. He even spoke the member’s name with venom. Dabi tsked, “A secretary? A little mundane for a gang if you ask me”. “I wasn’t asking you”, Tomura huffed. You glance to your friend, speaking quietly, “I think we need to talk, privately ”. Tomura looks to you before leading the way out of the bar. Not saying another word to the rest of the gang while you follow, feeling heavy disappointment fill you. Tomura takes you to a surveillance room to talk and you rip into him. “What the hell is your problem, Tomura?!”, You say as calm as you could. He crosses his arms, glaring at you as much as he could. Tomura wasn’t mad at you, he was mad at Dabi. “You’re a leader of more than a gang, Tomura. Your leader of your father’s legacy! This gang has a purpose and you speaking to them as you do can’t be tolerated”, You explain to him. “They don’t listen unless I do”, He defended. “I’ll help you change that, but first things first is your fixing the act. No more verbal fights, no more degrading them unless necessary. And hell no to venomous words… got it?”, You had a plan and he would need to understand and do his part. He nods, agreeing quietly, “Fine… but you’ll have to deal with Dabi if he gets out of hand. He gets on my nerves the most”. “Alright, just walk away when he’s acting like that. You surely have more important matters than arguing with him”, You agree to the small term, unknowingly signing up to interacting daily with the bad-boy of the group.
Dabi and Tomura fought a lot, which can be an understatement at times. The hideout wasn’t exactly the biggest place and Dabi played a rather big role in the group, which meant he was almost always seeing Tomura every few hours. The first time it happened you were speaking with Tomura about a few recommended supporters of the underground to speak with. Before Dabi had come back with his small team after a successful patrol. “Let me know who we should speak to first so I can get in touch. I’ve tried my best to pick ones who knew your father a little, so hopefully, most will look into supporting the on-going League”, You explain after giving Tomura a rundown of people you knew. “Sounds go-”, Tomura’s response was cut off when footsteps approach the two of you, and a voice cuts in, “Am I interrupting something”. Dabi knew but didn’t seem to care as he looked between Tomura and you. You give a warning glare to Tomura as you see his lip snarl. Tomura has to carefully talk, hesitating a bit, “You’re back… Anything to report?”. “Not much, but we’ve been seeing a pattern of other gang activity on the streets in broad daylight. It seems like they’re chancing it against the police force”, Dabi answered, making it sound like not a big deal. Tomura sighs under his breath, “Did you see which gang?”. “Nope”, Dabi pops the p, almost like he knew it would catch on Tomura’s nerves. You had to interject now, seeing as Tomura was gripping the chair to making it crack under his boiling anger. “Did you see any cameras on the scene?”, You questioned Dabi, physically stepping between Dabi and Tomura. Starting to walk and get Dabi to walk with you to talk, but the guy didn’t budge. You stop less than half a foot from Dabi, his eyes looking right through yours as if he knew your intentions of stopping the potential argument. “Maybe one or two News helicopters. It was a pretty big fight”, Dabi shrugs. You internally sigh, knowing this was going to be hard, “How about you come with me and we go look over the recent Newsfeed together. This could be valuable information for us”. Dabi leans towards you, getting into your face, “Sure, commander . Once I get to talk with the boss”. You try not to visibly flinch from the closeness, but it was incredibly hard not to. He seemed to smirk a little at your reaction before stepping away, turning to head out of the room, “But it seems I’m not wanted around. So let’s see that feed anyways”. Alone with Dabi, you were a bit anxious until you see he’s far more relaxed away from Tomura and the rest of the group. He didn’t seem to hate you as much… until he caught you staring at him. His intense teal-blue eyes stared right back at you, making your cheeks flush in embarrassment. “What are you staring at?”, He nearly sneered. “Oh… uh… sorry, just… curious is all?”, You stutter out, feeling rude for constantly staring at him. You did it way back during your first meeting and then a couple of times when he just was walking by. Probably looked like you were judging him, something you did not intend with your wandering eyes. With tomato red cheeks and eyes staring off the opposite direction of him, a chuckle elicit from him. “W-what?”, you nearly squeak, feeling like you did something he was judging now. “Nothing, mouse. Relax yourself, won’t you?”, Dabi replied, his eyes less intense than before. You glance his way before looking to the recent Newsfeed. After all, you had a job to do.
The second time, Tomura was leaving with Kurogiri to go on business. He called for Dabi and a few other members, alongside you to discuss his intentions of the short leave as well as “ don’t cause trouble ” speel. “We are heading out to gain ties with another gang and their underground associates”, Tomura tells all of you, “I’m putting (Your Name) in charge until I get back. She has all contact information if anything happens while the rest of you are running the scheduled errands”. Dabi frowned at this, “She’s still new though, not even a week in. Shouldn’t someone else be in charge?”. “I trust her more than you, Dabi. Now don’t question my decision and maybe next time you’ll be my first choice”, Tomura replied with a small sneer. Which gained him a little glare from you, but a death glare from Dabi. The two upper ranks of the League head out, releasing the members from the small meeting. Toga, Dabi, and you remained behind while the rest easily left to attend to whatever their tasks were. Clicking your tongue you glance to the two who were still there, “Something you need?”. Dabi narrowed his eyes at you, starting to approach, “Yeah. I’d like to know why the fuck he trusts you of all people. You don’t look like you came from a bad place, opposite in fact. Probably a spoiled princess”. Every step he took forced you to take a step back until your back was pressed into the wall. His face inches from yours, his breath hot and fanning across your cheeks. You could easily blame your flushed cheeks from him, but you knew it wasn’t that deep down. Pulling yourself together, you give him an answer, “Tomura is a long time friend. I helped him take leadership of the League back when the founder passed away”. You take a few side steps, slipping past him caging you against the wall, “Now, if you’ll excuse me. I would like to check in on everyone”. You flee with Toga skipping after you with a giggle. “He likes you~”, She tells you after a little bit, “Maybe more than like, like you”. “That’s impossible, Toga. He just has a hard time with being underneath”, You state, trying to not think about her words being possibly true. The first time you were alone with Dabi, he seemed to show a tiny sign of interest. At least what you would imagine his interest might look like…
The third time wasn’t the charm. Tomura finally broke his promise; Dabi and him getting into a full-fledged yelling match in the middle of the night. You weren’t there to find out what started it but you didn’t care either way. Woken up at around 1 am, you hear the shouting and was instantly up and dressed in your PJs. Dashing to the rescue to step between the match before someone got hurt. Tomura sure wasn’t a physical fighter, but you weren’t sure about Dabi. “Tomura, stop. Just stop and walk away”, You hiss to your friend quietly, shoving him away and towards the door. Dabi wasn’t helping either, following right behind while yelling over you to Tomura. You barely managed to get Tomura and yourself out of the room, closing the door in Dabi’s face. Infuriated, you ignored both Dabi and Tomura for the rest of the day. Since that day, Dabi seemed to be ignoring you when he could. He barely spoke out unless it was to spit anger towards Tomura before leaving the room. But his heated glare was locked on you. You could feel him burning a hole into you whenever you were in the same room. Trying to ignore him was a hard thing to do. The look was getting to you and you began visibly avoiding staying in the same room for too long. Noticing, Tomura asked; “What are you avoiding him for?”. You glance to your boss and friend, frowning a little as you fake ignorance, “What do you mean?”. “Why are you avoiding Dabi? You won’t stay in the same room as him”, Tomura asks again, only rephrasing slightly. “Oh…”, You sigh, looking away, “It’s nothing really…”. Narrowing his eyes, Tomura places his hand on your shoulder gently, “Did he say anything to you?”. There was bitter anger behind his tone. “No, opposite in fact. He hasn’t spoken a word to me that isn’t business”, You replied, “Please don’t make this a big deal… really, it’s nothing”. “I make it my deal when he’s bothering you. It’s the only reason I choose to break my promise to you”, Tomura states, crossing his arms with a huff. What he said makes you raise a brow in confused curiosity, “What do you mean by reason?”. Tomura doesn’t look at you now, avoiding eye contact in an instant, “It’s… just something he said about you”. “What did he say?”, you applied pressure. “It shouldn’t be repeated”, Tomura definitely doesn’t disclose the provocation that started this mess. “If that’s the case, I’ll go and find out myself”, You put down your task, turning to exit the room. “You can’t be serious”, Tomura goes to try and stop you, but you were quick on your feet. “I’m serious about my job, now don’t bother. You’ll just stir the embers”, You state while leaving the room, making sure to shut the door behind you.
~~~Smut Is Close~~~
Quietly you knock on the bedroom door, listening to see if Dabi would answer. “Yeah?”, He called from within the room, sounding almost bored. “We need to talk”, You answered, trying to sound strong as it was an order of sorts. Expecting him to take longer to open the door, you nearly squeak as the door flings open. Revealing Dabi in his clean room, wearing only some sweatpants. Showing off more of his scarred body and various piercings and staples appearing to keep him together. His intense, teal-blue eyes narrowed onto you, “What do you want, mouse?”. “Er… to talk about what happened before the fight”, You replied, gaining your composure once again. He leans against the door, lips curved up in a slight smirk. With a teasing tone he says; “A little late, aren’t you?”. You huff, crossing your arms to try and look mad. But you probably just look cute to him. “That may be so, but Tomura said you said something to instigate the fight. He wouldn’t tell me, so I wanted to see if you’d like to tell me”, You stated, looking at him to see his reaction to your purpose of this little talk. Dabi chuckles, “Oh, really? That’s all?”. He leans towards you, closing the distance between your face and his. Your cheeks flush at his closeness, your eyes only glancing once to his lips before back up to his eyes. Catching him also glimpsing to your lips, making you bite them lightly in a nervous manner. “I told him, I wanted to take you”, Dabi says lowly, his dark voice making his words drive right into your belly, “and show you who is really in charge”. Your cheeks heat up further, flushing bright red at his words. “Th-that’s um… not really something you should talk about”, You try to say, but you were stumbling over your words and it came out quieter than you really meant. “Who’s going to stop me?”, He smirks, his hand moves smoothly to wrap around your waist. Pulling you into his room. Closing the door to push you against the wood. Caging you in with one hand above your head while the other was placed right on your hip. “Besides”, he leans closer, lips inches from yours, “I don’t see you complaining~”. If it was possible, your face went hotter to the point you felt like you were physically sweating. You go to speak, but he cuts you off with a rough kiss. A soft squeak passes your lips at the sudden action, but you melt into his soft lips. He was a hot and heavy kisser, pressing his full weight into it without hesitation. His chest up against your clothed one, your back being pushed into the door further than it already was. You begin to kiss back, letting your eyes close completely and dance with his lips. Eventually, the single kiss breaks into short, sweet kisses. Neither one of you wanting to part, until he finally takes the initiative to pull back and look you in the eyes. He chuckles softly at your dazed expression before leaning down. Pecking your lips before trailing his lips down your jaw, then further down to your neck. His kisses becoming hungry right on a spot you didn’t think was sensitive. You let out a low moan, leaning your head back for him. “You’re more compliant than I initially thought… hiding something from us, princess?”, Dabi teased lightly against your neck. You glance to him, before looking away shyly. You did enjoy this… especially when he was so handsome and seemed to really know exactly what you needed. He chuckled, “Can’t blame ya though…”. Trailing off, he begins to kiss your neck again. Beginning to suck and bite further down towards the junction. Starting to leave dark hickies, marking you for anyone to see later. Dabi’s lips finally met the collar of your shirt, stopping there to look at you. “Let me take this off for you”, He whispers against your neck, hot breath fanning over your new marks. Causing you to shiver at the sensitive feeling. His hands grab the hem of your shirt, pulling it up and over your head. Throwing it over his shoulder carelessly, starting the pile of clothing. Dabi chuckled as he looks to your chest, “Cute”. You flush, hands coming up to cover your chest that your bra left exposed. “Hey, don’t cover up. I want to see all of you”, Dabi catches your wrists, pulling them away and to pin them above your head. He then leans down, kissing a soft trail down your cleavage. Nipping lightly where your skin met the bra. “Keep your hands there”, He orders, letting go of your wrists. Caressing down your sides before reaching behind towards the clasp of the bra. You bite your lip as you watch him drag down the straps sinfully slow. His lips kissing at your collarbone as his eyes eat up your exposed skin like a starving wolf. Finally, he chucks the bra over to the shirt from moments ago. His hands come up to cup your breasts gently, thumbs barely brushing over your perking nipples. “Look at you”, He whispers against your collarbone, just loud enough for you to hear, “Who knew you’d open up to someone like me”. You had a feeling he meant more than just being shy, “What are you implying, Dabi?”. “Well, little mouse”, he purred, looking up at you with his lips inches from your chest, “I doubt you’d let anyone pull your clothes off so eagerly . And you barely know me~”. You flush further, glancing away shyly as he made a point. But you couldn’t help him being so attractive and… well… you liked the bad-boys just a little . He chuckles, “Don’t get too shy now”. His lips kissed from your collarbone towards your now perky nipple, taking his time with rough bites and kisses. Leaving one good hickey an inch above your nipple. “I’m going to savor the moments I mark you as mine”, He purred to you with a smirk. You gasp as he licks your nipple, a slight chilling brush before wet warmth slides across the bud. It was strange, as you didn’t notice it before despite the few licks he has given your skin. “D-do you have a piercing?”, You wanted to facepalm. Of course he had a piercing, you should have been more specific! Dabi smirked, “Like it?”. All you could do was nod, pleading with your eyes for him to do it again. “You want me to use it on you?~”, He asked, eyes looking right into your expression. You bite your lip tentatively before nodding again. “Use your words, princess~”. He grins, knowing he was prolonging your lack of physical pleasure. You would have whined, but you were focused in getting what you wanted, “Please… use your tongue more”. He smiles at your response, “There we go~”. Kissing sweetly at the hickey he gave you on your chest, he states, “Knew there was a sinner under there”. His mouth begins to ravage your chest, leaving behind marks that would remind you quietly of what he did to you. Dabi didn’t leave a single space alone without a kiss, lick, and a bite of some kind. Your nipples got a lot more attention, giving him an ear full of soft mewls and moans. He obviously loved the way you sounded, as he went in for seconds. When he finally moves on, he comes back up to kiss your wet lips. He chuckles as he looks at your pleasured expression, “We barely even started and you’re looking like a mess already”. He kisses down your neck, close to your ear to whisper; “Can’t wait to see how much you can really take~”. No doubt that meant more than a few hours of what you already had in mind, plus more. You could barely reply before letting out a squeak as he picks you up. Carrying you over to his bed, dropping you upon the soft mattress with silk-like sheets. You bounce a little before the mattress proves to be solid enough to move across. Meanwhile, Dabi was undoing the tie of his sweatpants before pulling them down. Wearing nothing underneath, letting his semi-hard cock free for your eyes. One glance to him in the full-nude had you biting your bottom lip lightly, cheeks flushed at the tasty glimpses your imagination was feeding you. Dabi smirks as he sees you starring for quite a while, “See something you want, princess?”. You nod a little, letting loose your inner confidence. He chuckled, “Would you like to use your words?”. Biting your lip a little harder, you hesitate before speaking up; “I want… I want to do something, can I?”. Dabi raises a brow in question, but smiles softly your way, “I’m all yours, princess. Show me what you want~”. He stands at the edge of the bed, almost awkward as he awaits for what you wanted to do. You didn’t keep him waiting, getting on your hands and knees to crawl towards him. Leaning up to kiss his abs lightly with butterfly kisses. Trailing down to his hips where a faint v-line could be seen this close. Eventually, your kisses met right on the hip, where you were level with his hardening cock. Getting comfortable, you sit and straddle his legs from the bed. Letting him stand between your open legs while you remained the same level of height. He watches, keeping his hands to himself surprisingly. Perhaps a little surprised you were really wanting to do that . You get your own smirk from the small glance of his pink blush. Leaning your cheek against his hip, your dominant hand wraps around his length. Slowly stroking up and down, helping him harden further. You surprise him by leaving a kiss at the base while you were stroking at a steady pace. He seemed to really want to make a noise, but something in him was making him hold back. Biting his bottom lip as he looked down at you, with soft hands and lips. A dirty mind behind the sweet appearance. You remove your hand to lay them on his thighs. Glancing up at him to see how he was fairing. He seemed to really like watching, as he hadn’t moved his hands to help or further things along. Feeling a bit power hungry, you smirk as you lick a wet swipe across his weeping tip. Making a faint, breathy gasp release from his mouth. You could get used to getting him to make those noises, just for you . “Enjoying teasing me?”, He questioned with a smile. You only nod, licking him a few more times before opening wide with your tongue out. Letting just the tip sit upon your tongue in your mouth. He didn’t say anything else as he groaned at the sudden enveloping feeling. “Damn”, He rasps softly under his breath, but you heard anyways. It spurred you on, circling the head with your tongue. Slightly teasing until he placed a hand on the back of your head. Fingers digging into your locks in silent warning. Slowly you take in more, seeing as he was becoming impatient. You wished to savor this, but you guessed that was for another time . Maybe a little rope, you thought. Your imagination running wild, getting you further riled up. After a few bobs of the head, you trail a hand down to your pants. Undoing them before sliding them down a little. Leaning forward a little to get them past your butt, keeping the pace like you’ve done this more than ten times. He watches, chuckling a bit, “Proving me wrong every move, princess”. You glance up at him, winking a little before continuing on. Taking your pants off all the way without skipping a beat. Then going ahead and trail your own hand up your thigh towards your wet panties. You were more than ready for the main course, but you couldn’t help but rub your clit lightly. Slow circles while your mouth quickened. Dabi has some sense, pulling you off with the hold on your hair. Your mouth letting out soft, wet pop as you were pulled off. Fingers frustratingly halt on your clit. Pulling away a little sticky from your own wetness. “Lean back”, He tells you as he lets go. Obeying, you scootch back onto the bed and layout with your legs open. Showing off your panties with their wet spot right over your aching cunt. He hungrily eyes what you show off, kneeling down on the edge of the bed. Right between your legs, crawling in closer to hover over you. His hands sliding up your legs towards your inner-thighs. “Do you care about these?”, Dabi tugged lightly at the hem of your panties, looking at you for permission. “Not really”, You reply, biting your lip as you watched for what he was going to do. “Was hoping you’d say that”, he purred, leaning down closer to your soaked panties, “Things are going to get a little messy~”. And before you know it, he was licking over the wet patch on your panties. Their sheerness due to the wetness caused you to feel ever pressure applied. His tongue piercing dug right into your begging clit, eliciting a deep moan from you. It hit all the spots you liked and he gladly gave you a few more swipes. Then carefully pushing the panties to the side, just to reveal your leaking pussy to him. You watched as he licked his lips before delving his tongue into your soaked folds. Eating up your slickness like it was the best dessert he ever had. With a hand on one of your legs, keeping them open. He allows one over his shoulder to press into his back. No doubt feeling you curl your toes when he hit the perfect spot. While the other hand had its arm wrapped around your lifted thigh, wrapped around to press an index finger into your clit. Rubbing slow circles alongside his tongue’s ministrations. And he did not pause his pace, even when you squirmed in his hold. It was enough, but not quite enough to make you cum. That frustrating brink that got you begging for release; “P-Please...mmmm, Dabi~”. He pulled away for a single moment, “Yes, Princess?”. You got a glimpse of his teasing smirk, knowing he knew what you desperately wanted. “Dabi”, You whined his name sweetly, “Please...ah~ please let me cum”. “As you wish”, He whispered against your skin before digging deeper with his wet, hungry tongue. Ravishing you like a starving animal, until you came over the cliff of complete pleasure. With tow curling, white-hot pleasure coursing through your entire being. His mouth became gentle as he ate up your new juices. Cleaning you as much as he could before pulling away. Wet chin and lips. A small string of salvia and slick connecting you two before it breaks just as quickly as it was made. You look down at him, softly panting, “Taste good, huh?”. He smirks, “Thanks for the appetizer~”. Dabi crawls up to your face, smiling down at you. Letting you relax for just a moment before he was on you once again. His abandoned cock prodding at your soaking folds, rubbing against them with a soft moan falling from both yours and Dabi’s lips. “Didn’t even touch yourself?”, You questioned, teasing lightly. “Wanted to save the best for last”, Dabi replied, nipping at your neck. Thrusting his hips lightly against your folds. Letting your cunt get a feeling of him before he entered. “Didn’t take you for the romantic type”, You grinned, wrapping an arm around his neck as he was overpreparing you. “You won’t be saying that in a bit”, Dabi replied, kissing at your neck. Before he finally started pushing into your wetness. Sliding in almost immediately with a hot gasp exhaled from you like you were holding your breath. Dabi moans as he stilled. All the way in, right to the hilt. You’ve never felt so full and satisfied at the same time. The previous orgasm really aiding in the feeling. “If you don’t want to moan too loud, I’d advice bitting down onto something”, Dabi warns right near your ear. You didn’t head it, of course. You probably didn’t even have enough time to do so, as without warning he pulls out and thrusts into you. No pause in the movements like it was all one move. His pace was fast, filling the room with the sound of wet skin-on-skin within minutes. You couldn’t bite your lip enough to stop the sounds you made right into his ear. Loud mewls and moans spilling like a faucet. Already he was hitting a spot that was making it harder and harder to not lose it. It was starting to get harder and harder to hold back the building of the tightening knot you know all too well. What really did it for you, was his hands helping shape the position that provided the best angle for the both of you. With his rough hands on your thighs, holding up your knees. He was hitting deeper and deeper, getting those spots you didn’t imagine he would find so quickly. And it brought you to your second orgasm of the night. Clenching around him as he barely even slows down. Thrusting through your pleasure as you moan his name loudly. Head leaned back with your body like jello, you were taking whatever he gave. You were edging closer and closer to your third orgasm of the night and it was clear he was getting close too. His thrusts became a little sloppy and his own groans had gotten louder. But his hands were solid on you, keeping you in position. While his mouth worked sweeter kisses along your neck, as before he was biting and leaving hickies before your second orgasm. You would probably need to hide your neck in the next few days, maybe even more than a week. You roll your eyes back, letting out a deep, loud moan from your lips. Climaxing finally, your legs tightly squeezing around his abdomen. One, two last thrusts, and he hilts. Groaning against your collarbone with clenched teeth. Filling you with his seed, not helping the mess between your thighs and on the sheets. A satisfying silence washes over you two, faint puffs of your hot breath filling the chilly air. You open your eyes to look at him, a faint smile gracing your lips. To think he had given you such a hard time before this moment, it was kinda funny how much of the tough-guy/bad-boy act hides. "Whatcha thinking about?", He whispered, leaning his forehead against yours. "Does this make us a thing? Or were you planning on fuck buddies?", you asked him, curious if he had thought this far. The faint pink hue of this cheeks said no. "well… What do you want us to be?", he questioned awkwardly. You smile, "We'll see. Maybe after our first date. Right now, I'm thinking a second round might be in order". "Give me 10 minutes", Dabi replied quickly, quickly kissing your lips. You were down with that, as your legs haven't exactly given you mobility yet.
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
His breath was ragged. Chest expanding and deflating with each exhale and inhale. Every inch of hot skin dripped with humid sweat. The rope that crisscrossed across his chest, back, and sides barely did anything to soak it in.
Tenya Iida, to be blunt, was a hot mess. His eyes barely even focused behind the brim of his glasses, cheeks glowing pink with arousal. He was probably close to drooling with the way his mouth hung open with groans flooding out like music.
You stood tall over his bent form. Right behind him, buried to the hilt in his ass. It hasn’t even been more than 15 minutes and he was like this under your caressing hands. You couldn’t help but test another slow thrust into him, making him groan deeply from his chest.
Smiling at him softly, you lean over his back to whisper in his ear, “You look beautiful like this~”. He shudders under you, the whisper tickling down his spin and melting into his core. “Tell me”, You drawl out teasingly, “Do you want more?”. Tenya nods eagerly within a heartbeat. His hips even trying to push back into yours. You pull on the rope tying his wrists to his back, halting his movements. You tutted at him, “Now, now, Darling. Don’t misbehave now~”. A soft whine escapes past his lips quietly, desperately wanting more of anything that would alight his nerves with pleasure.
“Now”, You smirk centimeters from the shell of his ear, breath ghosting against him, “Tell me how much you want it~”. He whines in hesitation, his upper half squirming in the restraints. Tenya still had some humility left, stopping him from speaking his lustful desires out loud.
Seeing his restraining will to give in, you thrust slowly again. Keeping a slow pace that barely helped him get any closer to climax nor did it help build his resistance. It wasn’t long, until the fifth or sixth thrust in broke out a cry of wanton need. He groaned, “Please...Mmm~”. “Please what?”, You cooed, knowing this was only prolonging the inevitable. “Please… I want more”, He began to beg. Soft moans produced from the cruel, slow thrusts of your hips. “More of what, my darling?”, You asked sweetly, nuzzling your nose into the side of his neck. Kissing lightly at the marked skin. Tenya gasps softly, hips grinding back into yours until you halted him with a tug of the ropes. He whines yet again. “Come on now, Tenya. I know you want it, but
I
want to hear you
say
it”, You purred.
He begins to give in further as you kept thrusting slowly into him, showing you were one with your promises. Even if it was an unspoken one. “Please… Please
(Your Name)
, give me more”, He begged, groaning softly as his body went lax against the solid surface underneath him. You smiled against his neck, “More of what?”. “
Fuck
”, he swore softly, almost breathless, “Please, fuck me harder”. You hummed, finally pleased with his begging, “as you wish, Darling”.
Your hips picked up the pace as he desired. Hips meeting hips in each thrust, getting harder and harder. Until the sound of skin-on-skin became a fixture in the room. The wet sound of sweaty, lubed skin couldn’t be compared to the delicious moans spilling from Tenya’s lips. His lips had been plush and pink with the abuse of passionate, hungry kisses. Making the visual all more fucked out. You couldn’t wait to see the final vision you created with your lovely bottom.
“Mmm, feeling good, Tenya?”, You asked, leaning away from him now. Putting more force into your thrusts by standing tall. Fingers digging into the flesh of his love handles. Curving nicely into the shape of his thick athletic legs, built absolutely perfect in every way. His butt was even more so. Surprisingly plump and wonderful to squeeze when you could. Now was no different, especially with the view you got above while fucking into his bubble butt.
“Y-yes~”, He moans, eyes rolling as you hit a spot that makes his legs turn weak. “Good”, You state, “Would you like more then?”. He nods slightly, mumbling a few obscenities that you could barely make out as actual words. Angling your hips, you find that spot again. Thrusting into it a few times until you hit something different. Causing his unattended, rock hard cock to twitch. A gasp leaves his agape mouth, almost losing his breath. From his reaction, you hit his prostate just right this time. As he normally could withhold reactions from you, as his silent pride wouldn’t let him. But it made it all the more fun to get a reaction from him after all the effort you put into your actions.
“Like that spot? Want me to hit it again”, You questioned him. Tenya bites his lip and nods again, mentally preparing for mind-numbing pleasure to ensue. “Say it for me, Darling”, you purred sweetly. Hesitantly, he begs softly, “Please...mmmm… Please, keep hitting that spot~”. “Good boy”, you squeezed his butt softly before thrusting right into his prostate. His body jolting with the slamming of your hips into his. His breath gets caught in his throat, along with the deep groan of pleasure. Tenya was losing responsibility of his own body. His hips meeting back into yours, thrust for thrust. Legs completely jelly, toes almost numb with the white-hot pleasure coursing through all his nerves. By now, he was leaking pre from his aching cock. All telltale signs of an imminent orgasm nearing the peek before the fall into ecstasy. But you showed no signs of stopping. Your thrusts were solid and unwavering. Plowing into his prostate with the full intention of bringing him to climax and he knew it. He desperately wanted it, maybe needed it. But he could barely beg through his moans of melting pleasure.
His climax was like an electrifying crash to the ground. His nerves and muscles tingling, while Oxytocin flows through him like a race car. He came stream after stream of cum below the surface his upper half laid on. Starting the mess that could be worse later.
Tenya didn’t get a break from the onslaught of fiery pleasure. Your hips powering through his orgasm, overstimulating his senses. He couldn’t get a word out, only moans of intense pleasure. Just barely above being a complete mess underneath you. Even when he could barely keep from drooling from his agape mouth, which wouldn’t close even if he tried with all his might. Losing piece by piece the ability to hold back and restrain the sluty display of being your bottom.
“Mmmm, look at you”, You purred softly, pounding over and over into the same spot within his stretched hole. Knowing all too well that he was floating right into the land of blissed-out overstimulation. Where his eyes would roll up, his legs become still, hips pliant with your thrusts, and moans loud enough for you to tremble in need of your own. It was going to be heaven for both of you, maybe even more so for Tenya.
“So fucked out of your mind”, You nuzzle his neck, laying over his back a little. Getting in deep with your thrusts. You could see his red face slightly from this position, glowing like a candle in the darkness. He was just as hot and sticky as one too. “I’m going to enjoy getting a few more orgasms out of you~” , You nip at his neck, teasing with your words although you were more than serious.