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ĖāĀ· ĶĶĶĶā³ā„ warnings: loss of virginity, ruts, creampie, referenced accidental pregnancy, outdoor sex, kissing, blowjobs, experienced y/n, breeding benches, lemme know if i missed any
ĖāĀ· ĶĶĶĶā³ā„ notes: i said iāve stopped writing mha fics, but that doesnāt mean i canāt repost a few of my faves :). y/n has hair over her face like those cute, fluffy highland cows and a heavy southern accent cause itās my fave accent ever and it fits.
you inhale the soft scent of grass, stretching your arms over your head and yawning. lifting your coils away from your face for a better look, you smile softly at the little figure running towards you, his little bell jingling around his neck.
āmama!ā arata giggles and jumps on you for hugs.
āhi, baby,ā you giggle quietly, sleep still in your lash line. ādid ya have lunch?ā
āmhm, āzuku gave me a salt.ā he shows you the little white disk heās half licked. āyum.ā
āthatās nice, baby.ā you sigh and lay back down.
life is good on the toshinori farm; theĀ biggestĀ hybrid farm in the country. you get to laze around all day with the other cows, eat whenever you want, and hang around with your calf. you watch him skip around the meadow, squealing in delight and trying to catch a bright, orange butterfly. occasionally plucking the petals off a daisy.
āmama,ā arata calls.
āyah?ā
āwhat that?ā he points down the hill.
you lift your head and look over, seeing a large, white truck pulling up in front of the barn.Ā
āwe have visitors, baby,ā you explain and take your sweet time sitting up. āwhy dontcha go see?ā
āyeh!ā he cheers and skips down the hill, leaving you to take another afternoon nap.
izuku pats the side of the truck to signal itās gone far enough.
ādrop it!ā he calls the driver to lower the back ramp.
the other cows and bulls line up by the dividing fence with their babies, wondering what could be going on.
arata stands beside a brown cow with white patches, peeking out from behind her leg to watch two bulls stomp down the ramp into the barn.
āooh, cute~ā the brown cow,mina, swoons and flutters her fingers at theĀ massiveĀ bull with black fur and red eyes.
ābeeg,ā arata mumbles.
ātheyĀ areĀ big,ā mina giggles and pats his hair. āyer gonna get big like that one day.ā
āwowee!ā
āwhereās yer mama?ā
āumm, sleepy time.ā
mina rolls her eyes, unsurprised. you couldāve at least come see what was happening.Ā
inside the barn, izuku is showing the two bulls where theyāll be staying.
āyouāll have a great time here!ā he chirps. āmy nameās izuku, you can come to me or the other farmers if you need anything.ā
the dark haired one chuffs and grins, shooting him a thumbs up.
āgreat! iāll let you get settled in. feel free to hang around however you want, iām sure the others are eager to meet you.ā
once he leaves the two start to converse amongst themselves.
ālooks like weāve got company,ā eijirou, the dark haired one with a tag in his ear, chuckles and nods at the door where several small faces are peeking out from behind.
ābunch of brats,ā the blond,katsuki, scoffs and steps into one of the clean pens filled with hay.
ātheyāre soĀ cuteĀ ,ā eijirou coos and waves at them. some gasp and disappear behind the door, the rest smile and wave back.ātheirĀ momsĀ arenāt half bad either.ā
āof course youād think about shitty cows right now.ā
ānew farm means new opportunities, bro. hey guys, donāt be scared, weāre not gonna hurt you.ā
as of those are the magic words, the calves all clamour into the barn and swarm eijirou, giggling and chatting excitedly.
āiām being attacked,ā eijirou jokes and crouches down to better speak to them. katsuki leans on the pen door post, watching him. one of the calves stares at him from belowāor at least he thinks he is, he canāt tell by the way all its hair is covering his eyes but itās head is in his direction so it must be.
āwhat?ā he asks with a lifted brow.
arata keeps staring.
āokayā¦?ā
the calf chuffs and lowers his head, mini charging and headbutting katsuki in his thigh.
āhey!ā katsuki scolds. not because it hurt, or did anything really, but becauseĀ whoĀ does this calf think he is headbutting people? he can tell this little one is gonna be a troublemaker. katsuki stomps his foot in retaliation, effectively scaring the calf into running away out of the barn.
ālittle shit,ā he growls.
ābe nice to them,ā eijirou chides and smiles at a crushed dandelion one of the calves gives him.
āhe was a little shit to me first!ā
āheās aĀ babyĀ .ā
ātch, whatever. iām gonna go look for water.ā
arata runs to you, immediately trying to crawl into your hair. you wake up a bit startled, trying to see what the problem is.
ābaby, whatās wrong?ā
he pouts and hides his face in the massive fluff of coils. āmeanie bull scarded meā¦ā
āoh?ā you carefully peel him out and sit him on your lap. āare ya hurt?ā
ānuh uh.ā
āoh then itās fine. come letās cuddle.ā you kiss his chubby cheeks until he giggles and hugs you. your stomach decides now is the best time to rumble like a thunderstorm.
āuh oh, guess ahm a little hungry.ā you yawn and stand up, dusting yourself off. ālets go see our new friends.ā
āhmph, meanie,ā your calf huffs but takes your hand anyway, toddling beside you towards the farm.
mina pulls your ear when she sees you. āwhere have ya been? ya canāt justĀ napĀ all day and not know whatās goinā on.ā
āwhy not? itās not like thereās anythinā else to do.ā
āugh, yer unbelievable. we have new bulls though~theyāreĀ cuteĀ .ā
you rest your arm on the fence and place your chin in your post. ādo we? how troublesome,ā you sigh wearily. you like the bulls on the farm, but sometimes their fighting in the meadow ruins your relaxation time. āiāll see āem later, ahm mighty hungry right now.ā
āizukuās put some food bowls out by the troughs so go crazy.ā
your mouth waters at the sound of that. āyummy. come on, arata.ā
he follows you, trying to grab your tail swishing him in the face. arata sees katsuki coming out of the barn and gasps. āmeanie bull!ā he shouts and grabs your thigh, stopping you in your tracks.
āwhatās wrong?ā
he points at katsuki stretching. āeh! meanie.ā
āarata, heās minding his business, donāt be silly.ā
the calf chuffs and lets go of your leg so you can go eat. of course heās not satisfied, and knowing his mother is watching gives the calf more bravery than usual to charge katsuki again and headbutt his thigh. āmeanie!ā
āyou again,ā katsuki scoffs. āwhereās your cow, damn?ā
arata blows a raspberry at katsuki and hits him with his head, trying to push him like heās seen the other bulls do.
ākid, iām like twice your size,ā katsuki deadpans, starting to be a little amused by the tenacious calf. he rolls his eyes and lowers his head, horns pointed at arata. ācome here, little shit!ā
arata squeals and trots away, katsuki rushing after him. not intending to hurt him, just shake him off a little. he
skids to a stop when he sees the person the calf hides behind.
you pinch the calfās cheek and hand him an apple from the food bowl, smiling happily. katsuki watches the curve of your back and rear as you bend to wash your face in the water trough, pushing your hair back to show your face.
āmeanieā¦ā arata mumbles and chomps the apple.
āhm?ā you hum and look where heās looking, seeing katsuki standing there. āoh, is that the bull?ā
āyeh.ā
you wave politely at katsuki, turning back to start eating. his ears twitch with curiosity watching you eat the fruit and grains from the steel bowl.
āhey, katsuki!ā eijirou claps him on the back, scaring the absoluteĀ shitĀ out of him.
ājesusĀ christĀ !ā katsuki bellows. āwhat the fuck, shitty hair?! scared the fuck out of me.ā
āsorry, bro. whatcha doin?ā
ānone of your business, is what,ā he snaps.
āhey, thereās a cow over there.ā he points at you.
goddammit, why did eijirou have to see?!
āwe should go say hi.ā eijirou pushes katsuki towards you and arata.
āno! shitty hair, let go of me!ā
āmama! is meanie,ā arata tells you when he sees the bulls approaching.
āhm?ā
āhi!ā eijirou grins. āweāre new here so we thought weād say hi.ā
you lift your hair to get a good look. āoh, nice to meet ya! iām y/n and this is ma baby boy, arata. but i think yāall have met already.ā
arata blows a raspberry at katsuki.
āweāreā¦familiar,ā katsuki grumbles. of course the troublesome calf has to beĀ yoursĀ .
āheās real cute.ā eijirou ruffles arataās curls.Ā
āheĀ isĀ ,ā you agree. āso what brings ya both here to the farm? itās been a while since we had new bulls.ā
eijirou hooks his beefy arm over katsukiās shoulder. āweāre rescues from a fighting ring.ā
you gasp softly. āoh my, iām so sorry. is that where yer scars came from?ā
āyeah, it was pretty bad. i got this one in my last fight.ā he points at a jagged, raised scar on his abs.
you lean closer to get a better look, delicate fingers skimming over the tough flesh. katsuki chuffs softly at the attention youāre giving eijirou.
āit is pretty bad,ā you say sadly. āhopefully yer both happier here.ā
āus too,ā eijirou chirps. the socialĀ fuckerĀ .
you pick up your food bowl in one hand and hold arataās hand with the other. āwe best get goinā. see ya around. say bye, baby.ā
ābuh bye.ā arata waves at specifically eijirou, huffing at katsuki. katsuki squints in annoyance at the calf.
āheāll come around, heās shy around new people,ā you laugh and itās like bells in katsukiās ears. āhave a nice day.ā
his eyes stay fixed on your rear as you leave.
āshe seems nice, hopefully the others are like herāĀ ow!Ā ā eijirou yelps when katsuki grabs his horn to pull him down. āĀ whatĀ theĀ fuckĀ wasĀ that?āĀ
āwhat? what did i do?ā
āyou wanna fuck her or something?Ā hahĀ ?ā katsuki jostles the bigger bull.
āwhaāwhat are you talking about? let go of me.ā eijirou frees himself from katsukiās iron grip. ājeez, i was just being nice. if weāre gonna live here we have to beĀ niceĀ . do you know her or something?ā
an ear flicks in annoyance. āno.ā
āso whatāā eijirou cuts off with a knowing gasp. āyouĀ likeĀ her.ā
fuck!Ā āno!ā
āoh myĀ godĀ , you do.ā eijirou waggles his eyebrows suggestively. āyou should go for it, bro. sheās pretty, nice body too.ā
katsuki makes a noise of agreement.
āyou can do it. iāll be rooting for you.ā
he canāt do it.
where eijirou has charisma and charm, katsuki has none of those things. he has the charm of a drenched rat. one could blame his lack of socialisation as a calf and being forced to fight for his life as a young adult, but everyone kind of just ignores him.
even you.
he doesnāt think you understand how effortlesslyĀ sensualĀ you are. even your simple movements have him gripping the fuck out of the fence post. and your soft, breathy voice isnāt helping. heāsĀ dyingĀ over here.
ācold day today, everyone!ā izuku announces as he pushes the cart down the middle of the cow barn. āsweater up.ā
all of you murmur excitedly and pick out a sweater from the cart.
āhere ya go, baby,ā you coo and pull the orange sweater matching yours over arataās head. āmy babyās so cute.ā
ācute!ā he squeals and flaps the baggy sleeves. ācan i goes play?ā
āof course, be back for lunch.ā
āokie!ā he giggles and runs off to play with the other calves.
mina comes into your pen in her signature bright pink sweater. āhey girl.ā
āhey.ā you kneel down to get started on twisting your hair. āare ya gonna hangout with that bull today?ā
she swoons and plops next to you. āheās soĀ dreamyĀ ~ahm in love.ā
āya say that about everyone ya got a crush on.ā
āiām serious! i think heās the one. what about you?ā
āme?ā
she kicks her legs in glee. ādonāt tell me ya donāt notice that big blond bull ogling ya like yer the last peach in the bowl.ā
you blink at her, thoroughly confused. ādoes he?ā
āugh, y/n.ā
katsuki looks at the orange sweater at arms length, turning it over repeatedly. āthe fuck is this?ā
āa sweater,ā izuku explains when he sees katsukiās confusion. āitās chilly today and we donāt want any of you to get sick. itās protocol.ā
āooh, warm,ā eijirou mumbles and hugs himself in the red sweater. āi love it. youāve gotta wear this, katsuki.ā
katsuki scoffs and puts it on anyway, sighing at how warm it is. āwhatever.ā
some calves run inside the pen, chasing each other and bumping into some bulls. arata and katsuki, mortalĀ āenemiesāĀ ,meet again.
āmeanie.ā
ālittle shit. iām ready for you this time.ā katsuki lowers his head. arata charges but trips on an ill placed stone, tumbling onto his tummy. āowie!ā
āuh oh.ā
arata sniffles and sits on his bum, crying softly. katsuki grimaces and approaches the calf, nudging his cheek with the back of his knuckle. āhey, donāt cry. it was just a little fall. you hurt?ā
the calf shakes his head and wipes his nose with the sleeve. ānuh uh.ā
ācome on, stand up and weāll go find your mom.ā
arata stands up, reluctantly holding onto katsukiās sweater. the bull looks up at eijirou with a confused look. eijirou gives him an encouraging one in return.
āshow me where she is.ā
āokieā¦ā arata leads him outside towards the cow barns. some cows hanging around whisper and giggle to themselves the closer he gets.Ā
āiām looking for his mom,ā he tells the cows.
āshe should be in the meadow somewhere.ā
āthanks. you heard them, go to your mom,ā he tells arata. arata stares up at him, lip wobbling.
āwhat now?ā katsuki asks. āyou want me to take you?ā
arata nods.
āugh, fine. letās go.ā
you lift your head when you hear arata call you from the distance, seeing him with kasuki.
āmama!ā he sniffles and jumps into your lap.
āwhat happened? are ya okay?ā
āowie.ā
āhe fell in the barn and wanted me to bring him here,ā katsuki explains.
āaw ma poor baby,ā you coo and kiss arataās cheeks. āyer okay now. thank ya for bringing him.ā
katsuki shrugs noncommittally. āsee you around.ā
āyer free to stay and join me,ā you offer. āweāre even wearing the same sweater.ā
katsuki looks down at himself, then at you. sure enough yours is the same gaudy, bright orange as his. āsure.ā
you pat the empty space next to you, scooting a little so he can sit comfortably. āarata, are ya feeling better, baby?ā
āyehā¦āĀ
you squish your cheek against his and gasp excitedly, pointing at a blue butterfly fluttering in the grass. ālook, itās aĀ butterflyĀ ! why donāt ya try and catch it?ā
āyeh!ā he giggles and runs after it.
āhe got over it fast,ā katsuki comments.
āheās a happy baby. gets it fromĀ meĀ , obviously.ā
āwhereās his dad?ā
you jut your lip out in thought. āmmm, i dunno. he was some show bull from another farm they wanted me to have a calf with. i think they just wanted more showers. i wonder how heās doing nowadaysā¦ā
āyouāre a shower?ā
you sit up a little higher. āyup, blue ribbon winner four years in a row before my baby. i canāt be bothered with them anymore.ā you flip your twists over your shoulder. the scent of the hair oil the workers gave you wafting his way.
ānice,ā katsuki responds.
awkward silence fills the space. well awkward forĀ himĀ , you seem to be content plucking daisies and braiding them into a flower crown. arata charges the tree youāre both sitting under, thudding his head on the bark and giggling.
āyour calf likes to charge.ā
āhe does,ā you giggle. āya know how three year olds are, justĀ fullĀ of energy.ā
āyup. i was the same.ā
āreally?ā
āmm, my cow couldnāt handle me.ā
āand what about the bull fighting?ā
katsuki tears some of the grass. āthey took me away when i became an adult, told me to fight to stay alive and thatās where i met shitty hair. havenāt seen my family since.ā
āohā¦ā you mumble sadly. āiām sorry.ā
āsāwhatever. they told me theyāll try and find my family so itās okay.ā
you gently place the finished crown on his head. āwell yer here now, andĀ safeĀ . thatās all that matters.ā
katsukiās cheeks warm up at the bright smile you give him, ears flicking. a bell rings in the distance; different than the ones heās heard the past week. āwhatās that?ā
āoh, bath time!ā you chirp.
ābut we wash everyday.ā
āno itās special. we get special baths on saturdays. arty, letās go!ā you stand up and dust yourself off. āitās super fun, donāt worry. and we get treats after.ā
āhm,okay.ā
turns out it really is a luxury experience. all the livestock are washed with scented shampoos and fur rubbed down with special oils after getting put in the full body blow dry.
āwhew, those always feel good,ā mina sighs as she steps out of the blow dry with her hair and fur fluffed up. āwhereās my popsicle at?!ā
izuku hands you a slice of jiggly cheesecake. āhere you go, y/n, just the way you like it.ā
you moo in appreciation of getting your favourite treat.Ā
āenjoy. mina i promise iāll get you your popsicle. and put your sweater back on before you catch a cold.ā
mina chuffs air in his face, messing up his hair.Ā
ādonāt be fussy,ā he scolds and walks away to get the treat.
āiāll share ma cheesecake with ya if you want,ā you offer.
āew no, itās gonna make me gain weight.ā
āyerloss.ā you pick up the fork on the plate and start to dig in, squealing happily and wiggling. āarty, where are ya? come get some cheesecake.ā
katsuki steps out of the blow dry, smoothing down his hair. āi hate that thing.ā
āwhy? itās cool,ā eijirou smiles and rubs his arm. āmy fur feels soĀ softĀ .ā
izuku walks up to them with two wrapped popsicles. āalright fellas, here you go. your first treat until you figure out what you like.ā
they take the treats sniffing the wrappers and carefully peeling them off. katsuki hesitantly licks it, pupils dilating at the sweet strawberry taste. āholy fuckā¦ā
ādonāt eat them too fast or youāre gonna get a brain freeze, which hurts. have fun.ā he leaves them to finish the treats.
āwoah! this is amazing!ā eijirou beams. āi should share this with mina.ā
katsuki looks at the popsicle, then around for you. seeing you sitting on a bench enjoying your cheesecake with arata. he makes his way over, sitting in the empty spot next to you.Ā
āoh hey, ya got a popsicle,ā you observe. āthe red ones are really good.ā
āiāve never had one,ā he admits.Ā
āoh, have ya had cheesecake?ā you hold up a piece on your fork for him to eat. katsuki gently noms it, humming approvingly. āsāgood.ā
you give him a gentle smile and keep eating, occasionally feeding him and arata some.Ā
āthere they go again,ā mina hums, leaning on the fence post.
you lift your bangs to watch two bulls butt heads, jostling and shoving each other over and over.
late spring is in full bloom, which means aggressive bulls and ditsy cows hoping to be paired off. āalready?ā
āgot your eye on anyone this year?ā
you hum and pluck the petal off a peonie you found earlier. āno.ā
āwhat aboutĀ katsukiĀ ~?ā
your cheeks warm up. over the past few weeks the two of you have gotten particularlyĀ closeĀ . āsome other cows are oglinā him so ahm just sitting back.ā
āugh, girl. yer so fuckinā dense.ā
āahm not dense, mina. ahm just neutral. heās cute, yeah sure, heās good with arty, i think heās great. but ahāll wait until he tells me what he wants.ā
āuh huh,ā she deadpans. āiām gonna go find eijirou.ā
unfortunately, katsuki is having the worst time. heās frustrated and ridiculouslyĀ horny.Ā he bellows and moos in his pen, much to the annoyance of the other bulls and some workers.
ābro, shut the fuck up!ā one barks at him from a pen.Ā
āyeah, weāre trying to sleep!ā
his entire time spent bullfighting, they kept him on suppressants to avoid this exact moment. eijirou has mina to take it out on but katsuki has nobody.
āchrist, what is his problem?ā a worker grumbles outside the barn. āwe need a heifer for him.ā
a heifer is brought in, nervously rubbing her arm. katsuki growls and snaps his teeth at her. sheāsĀ notĀ who he wants right now. the heifer yelps and backs into the corner of the pen.
āget out,ā he grumbles at her and turns his back.
āi just wanna helpā¦ā
āi donāt needĀ yourĀ help.ā
āhmph, then whoĀ doĀ you want?ā she asks with mild annoyance in her voice.
the heifer tries her best to relay his response to the workers, taking them to the cow barn and pointing at your door.
āy/n?ā izuku calls and enters while youāre covering arata with his blankie. āi need you to do something.ā
he explains the situation, asking for your consent. you gasp in surprise and cup your warm cheeks. āme? oh myā¦ā
āyou better go!ā mina says from the pen next door, clearly eavesdropping. ānowās your chance!ā
āstop!ā you hesitate, thinking.
āyou donāt have to if you donāt want to,ā izuku gently tells you. āheāll understand, iām sure. if you agree then weāll have to use the bench, donāt worry we padded it extra.ā
you hug yourself and nod, following him outside the pen towards a loan barn near the grain silo. the last time you were benched was with arataās father to make sure he didnāt hurt you too badly in his rut frenzy.
āweāll give you a shot after, okay? no calves for you this season,ā izuku chuckles and flicks the light on. theĀ benchĀ sits proud in the middle, black leather shining under the lights.Ā
āall clean, sanitised and ready. just wait here and iāll bring him.ā
you nod and watch him leave before touching the bench. you donāt evenĀ rememberĀ the last time you had a bull mount you. a year? two?
you hear the faint bellowing outside and start to feel nervous. unable to help but wonderĀ what if he doesnāt like you?Ā
the door bursts open, startling you. katsuki looksĀ raggedĀ ; hair messier than usual, cheeks and neck flushed down to his chest and dick hanging hard, red and heavy between his legs. his eyes fix on you, pupils dilated and swallowing up the intense red of his irises.
āhave fun. youāve got half an hour,ā izuku calls and shuts the barn door.
you smile and wave at katsuki, hoping he doesnāt jump you. āiām really flattered ya asked for meā¦ā
he chuffs and carefully stalks over to you until you're forced to look up at him.Ā
āiāve neverā¦ā he trails off, hoping you catch on. ānever had the chance.ā
āreally?ā you ask in disbelief. āwow, donāt worry, itās not scary. ahmĀ extraĀ flattered now.ā
ātch, whatever.ā
your fingers skim his abs. āĀ ahāllĀ make sure itās good for ya.ā
his cock gives a slight twitch.
you rise on your feet and press closer to him, chest to chest so you can kiss him. heās aĀ terribleĀ kisser: all passion and no tact, but he makes up for it with enthusiasm. he grips your rear, pulling you closer. the leaking head of his cock rubs against your tummy, covering you in sticky precum. a whimper bubbles from his throat at the sensation, hips jerking forward to chase more of the feeling.
ātouch meĀ hereĀ ,ā you whisper and guide his hand to your soft tit. āi like that.
so he does, rolling the fleshy mound between his fingers and experimentally rubbing his thumb over your nipple. you squeak against at the shock of pleasure up your spine, and heās sure the sound is seared into the folds of this brain.
he almostĀ sobsĀ when you eventually move away to climb onto the bench, spreading your legs and wiggling your hips suggestively. ājust go slow, okay?ā
katsuki gulps and steps into the space made by the cushions between your legs, one shaky hand gripping the fat of your ass cheek. heās sure you can hear how hard his heart is beating, judging by how you look over your shoulder to give him a reassuring smile. āwhenever yer ready.ā
after what feels like eternity, katsukiĀ finallyĀ works up the courage to carefully guide his dick to your plump lips. he hisses when the tip pops in, your pussy clamping down on the intrusion. his neck feels hot at the sounds youāre making the more of his dick he feeds into you, your head thrown back and mouth stuck open in a low moan. ākeep goinā,Ā sweetieĀ .ā
the grip on your hip tightens at the nickname. heās heard you call a few of your friends that as a term of endearment, but hearing it with lust dancing around the edges of the letters is soĀ differentĀ .
katsuki gasps wetly when heās buried himself to the hilt, arms locking around you and face buried in your neck to ground himself. he inhales the scent of your sweet shampoo and oil, trying to think of anything except the vice grip your pussy has on him.
āyer doinā great,ā you whisper in encouragement. āmove when ya want.ā
katsuki huffs something and slowly starts to move his hips, shivering at the pleasure throbbing through his whole body.
āgodĀ shitĀ ,ā he grunts. āi canātāiĀ canātĀ .ā
you turn your head slightly to look back at him, gasping when his hand wraps around your neck from behind and pulling you in for a kiss. his forehead presses against yours, body jerking from the force of his thrusts.
āmm, baby,ā you mewl giddily. āyer fuckinā me soĀ goodĀ , iāmĀ drippinĀ ā for ya. so sexy, sexy fuckinā bull. spank me.ā
katsuki clumsily smacks the side of your thigh with his free hand, choking on how tight you get. āl-like that?ā
āmhm, just like that. doing great. just keep doinā it.ā your arms give our and youāre forced chest down ass up on the bench.
his thrusts become less synchronised and rougher as he focuses on his own pleasure. āfuckināĀ fuckāĀ iām gonnaĀ breedĀ you. cum deep insideā¦ā he trails off with a groaning bellow, hips pushed flush against yours and sore dick spitting cum into your waiting body.
katsuki almost collapses on top of you, barely holding himself up with his arms on either side of you.
āya did good,ā you tell him honestly.Ā
āyouā¦you didnāt finish,ā he observes.
āitās fine, donāt worry. ah was just supposed to help ya out. we can do it again tomorrow.ā
ātomorrowā¦ā
izuku opening the door ruins the moment. āi must say youāre lookingĀ wayĀ better now, katsuki.ā he grins. ālemme give y/n her shot and both of you can clean up and go to bed.ā
āshot?ā he asks you, still holding your hips. you wiggle out of his grasp and stand straight, combined fluids dripping down your inner thighs and fur.Ā
āso ah donāt get pregnant.ā
āohā¦ā for some reasons that makes him disappointed.
izuku pokes your arm with the syringe filled with yellow liquid, wiping it off with a alcohol soaked cotton swab and covering it with a cute pink bandage. katsuki cleans up slower compared to you, still in a rut daze.
āall done, good job y/n. you can get cheesecake tomorrow.ā
you moo happily and nuzzle the top of his head in thanks.
āyouāre welcome, get to bed before arata misses you.ā
you wave over your shoulder at katsuki. āsee ya, tomorrow,Ā maybeĀ ~ā
the bulls that stayed up swoon and whistle at him when he comes back, peeking over their pens to watch him get locked up.
āĀ so how was it, blondie? who was the heifer?āĀ
āah heard it was y/n~āĀ
āooh, ahm almost jealous. that cowās picky as hell but got a sweet ass on her.āĀ
katsuki scoffs and drowns out their jeers and taunts, thinking about you. a pang of longing and guilt hits his chest.
you didnāt finishĀ .
he chuffs and peeks his head over the pen, examining the lock on the door. heās seen a million of these before,just has to pull up and backā
he carefully opens the door to the cow barn, walking down the middle row. heās not even sure which one is yours. if youāre a former shower, you should have your ribbons on the door. sure enough he sees the four silk ribbons nailed to the door ofĀ the last pen on the left. katsuki peeks over and āĀ psstsĀ ā at you rearranging arata. āhey.ā
āoh my, itās you. whatāre ya doinā here?ā
āyou didnāt finish.ā
āhuh? ah told ya weāll do it again tomorrow. itās late, yer gonna get in trouble if they see you.ā
ācanāt we do it here?ā he whispers.
āĀ noĀ , iām not mating when ma baby is here.ā
āĀ ah can take himĀ .ā
āmina! shut the fuck up,ā you hiss. āstop eavesdroppinā.ā
āahm serious though.Ā ahāll even plug up his ears so he doesnāt hear ya screwing.ā
you canātĀ believeĀ youāre even considering this. but youĀ areĀ feeling a little āĀ blue balledĀ ā and frustrated. āugh, ah feel like this is a bad idea. weāre not doing it here. āhow did ya even open the door?ā
āyou just pull it up like this and back.ā katsuki demonstrates and the door opens.
āwow, yer so smart.ā you smile and step out to meet him. āwe can go to the meadow, itās safer there.ā
he smiles softly and holds your hand. āletās go.ā
ācanāt believe weāre doinā this. ahm gonna get in trouble, iāveĀ neverĀ gotten in trouble,ā you mumble as you and katsuki sneak past the fence into the meadow and under the tree you like to sit at. the light of the full moon casting everything in soft white light.
āso what do ya wanna do?ā
katsuki plays with his fingers, pink blush spreading on his cheeks. āi thought we could finishā¦ā
āmm, okay. yāwant a kiss?ā
āmhm.ā
you cup his cheek and turn his face, pressing your lips to his. without the frenzy of rut frustration, heāsĀ muchĀ better at this.
āit really was good,ā you say against his lips, gently sucking the lower lip into your mouth. āfor a first time. with some practice yer gonna make some cows happy.ā
āi donāt want other cows,ā he mumbles and wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you closer. āyouāre perfect.ā
he pushes your bangs away, looking into your eyes. āyou should show your face more. youāre gorgeous.ā
you blink up at him, cheeks warm. āmaybeā¦dāya really mean what ya said?ā
āi did, iāve liked you for a bit.ā
āwowā¦mina was right,ā you mumble thoughtfully and smile. āokay, yeah.ā
āand i want to make you feel good,ā he adds shyly.Ā
āmm, yācan do that inĀ soĀ many ways, baby,ā you purr and rub his biceps. āwhatever yāwant, baby.ā
āi want to eat you out,ā he says immediately.Ā
āokay,Ā wowĀ . weāre going very fast,ā you giggle. āwhy that?ā
āiāve been thinking about itā¦ā
āah, i see. why donāt we save that fer another time andĀ ahāllĀ take care of ya instead?ā you purr and rub suggestive circles on his chest. ājust lay back fer me.ā
katsuki obeys and lays back on the tree while you kiss down his chest and stomach. his breathing stutters when you plant a soft kiss on his pelvis, purposefully avoiding his cock for now. you moan softly and kiss up the shaft, pumping it slowly with your hand until it starts to fill out.Ā
katsuki whines a little when you kiss the long scar on his pelvis, fisting the grass under him.
āmm,ā you moan again when your tongue circles the tip. āyou taste good, baby~ā
the simple sentence made katsuki blush beet red. he feels lightheaded. his stomach tenses and ripples at the feeling of your mouth, eyes rolling back into his head. itāsĀ wetĀ ;Ā sloppilyĀ so. spit and precum drools out of your mouth and down your chin and chest, leaving a sticky trail along the smooth skin. your hand pumping what couldnāt fit in your mouth. with a loud smack, you pull off his dick for air, kissing the almost purple tip. āyā like it?ā
āĀ yesĀ ,ā he whines and gasps when you cup his heavy balls in your hand and give them a mild squeeze. heās sure if you put your mouth on him again he was gonnaĀ cumĀ . ācanācan we?ā
āmhm, we can. look how wet i am fer ya.ā you go up on your knees so he can see the slick glistening between your legs and sticking to the insides of your thighs. ādāya want me to take the lead?ā
he nods meekly. you bite your lip and scooch closer until you can straddle him, dick pressed underneath your cunt. āhold me here,ā you instruct and place his hands on your hips. āiāll go slow.ā
āyou donāt have to,ā he replies. āi can take it.ā
āoh?ā you coo. āalright then ~ā
katsukiās mouth opens and closes while he watches you brace yourself on your knees,reaching down and lining his leaking tip with your sopping pussy, shoving in pleasure as you slowly sink down onto him. murmurs ofĀ āso fucking wetĀ ,āĀ ātightĀ ,ā andĀ āperfectāĀ tumble from him as he squeezes your hips.Ā
āfuckā¦Ā fuckĀ ā he groans,biting his lip to try and hold off his orgasm. heās sure if he moves heāll cum andĀ dieĀ from embarrassmentĀ
but itās just soĀ fuckingĀ good
he gives a few aborted thrusts up into you and bellows loudly. you feel the liquid heat bloom up into you and moan,watching his brow pinch in worry. āno itās fine, donāt worry.ā you kiss his nose for reassurance. āyer doing great.ā you pull him closer and kiss the tip of his ear, āitās okay. yer still hard,see.ā
he hisses when you clench around him
ācan ya go again?ā
he hesitates then nods. you lift your hips and sink back down, the curved fat tip dragging right over your g-spot. your combined fluids making the slide easier and disgustinglyĀ loudĀ . āoh god,itās soĀ goodĀ ā he grunts, āyou're so warmā
"m-mmm f-fuck..." you whimper and swirl and grind your hips lightly on his cock. you make a noise of protest when the angle changes and no longer hits the spot you need him most. ās-switch with me.ā
āhuh?ā he mumbles dumbly.
you chuff and lift your body off him, shuffling around until youāre laying on the grass. ālike this.ā
katsuki climbs over you, gasping softly at the way the soft light illuminates your features. āyouāre beautifulā¦ā
āthanks.ā you smile softly up at him.Ā
his thrusts are hard and fast; the way his cock hits the best parts of you over and over again is slowly turning your brain into mush.the way your hands wrap around him, clutching him for dear life as you moan and shake from the pleasure he had given you just adds more fuel to his desire. āfuckĀ meĀ ! please, please,Ā pleaseĀ , i want it, i wantĀ itĀ āā you beg, nails raking down his back.
āĀ sāgoodĀ ā he moans,his hips thrusting clumsily up into you, hands grabbing whatever soft flesh on your torso he could.
ābreed me,ā you moo dazedly, pulling him closer and lock your thighs around his middle.
āyouāre gonnaĀ be nice and fat with my calvesā¦ā he mumbles.
your eyes roll back at his words. he presses on your belly and you nearly buck him off when your orgasm ripples through you,a mixture of your combined fluids squeeze out around the tight ring where youāre both joined.
katsuki grits his teeth and struggles to fuck through the vice grip of your cunt threatening to push him out.
he bellows and fills you up for the second time, keeping his hips pushed right up against yours.
you sigh happily when the heat blooms through your core, his cock twitching inside you. āso good, baby.ā
he chuffs softly and kisses your ears, making you giggle.
izuku whistles happily while opening the bull barn door, ringing the hanging bell. ārise and shine everyone. head over to the wash area.ā
the bulls grumble and slowly rouse, waiting for him to unhook the latches to their doors. he stops at katsukiās pen, noticing itās wide open. āwhat on earth? where is he!?ā
the workers search everywhere for him, panicking at losing a bull. itās only until they check the cow barn and see the two of you cuddling in your pen do they relax.
āhow did he get out?ā a worker asks.
āheās smart, probably figured out the lock. should we leave them?ā
izuku sighs fondly at the sight. āmaybe just for a few more minutes.ā
arata nibbles katsukiās ear, trying to get him to play. āplay!ā
ānot now, kid. go find your mom,ā katsuki yawns and puts the straw hat over his face.
āplay!ā arata headbutts him repeatedly, unphasing katsuki.Ā
āhey, itās nap time.ā
arata chuffs and plops on top of katsuki to take a nap. katsuki rubs his back. āiāll play with you later if you promise to nap.ā
āyay! i nap.ā
they both snooze under the shade of the tree, enjoying the weather. an hour later, the rustling of grass and sunlight makes katsuki wake up. he squints up at you holding his hat and smiling. āhey, izuku is looking for ya, baby.ā
āugh, what does he want now?ā
you hum and shrug your shoulders, patting the sleeping baby in the sling strapped to your chest. āno idea, but he said itās important. thereās a truck and everything.ā you kiss your calfās sleeping face. ācome on.ā
katsuki begrudgingly gets up, holding arata close, nuzzling your face before the four of you make your way towards the farm. sure enough thereās a white truck and izuku is conversing with the blonde driver.
āoh katsuki, there you are! iāve got something for you.ā izuku nods at the driver. she pushes the lever down for the back of the truck to open and the ramp to lower.
āĀ ugh, finally!Ā ā someone chuffs from inside. a female cow with ash blonde hair and fur stomps down the ramp with a brown haired bull behind her.
katsuki stares at them, his eyes prickling with involuntary tears. he puts arata down next to you, the sleepy calf fussing and clinging to your leg. the cow sees him and gasps. āĀ katsuki?!Ā oh myĀ babyĀ !ā she sobs and rubs to hug him, crying into his chest. āiāve missed you so much. my baby boy.ā
the three of them embrace while you stand aside, smiling softly and happy for him.
āiām sorry we couldnāt protect you,ā masaru sniffles. āwe missed you everyday.ā
ābut weāre here now!ā mitsuki laughs tearily. āand weāre together, thatās all that matters.ā
āyeah,ā katsuki says quietly.
you clear your throat, shifting on your feet. katsuki pulls away from his parents and stands next to you. āthis is my mate, y/n.ā
āvery nice to meet ya,ā you smile politely. āahāve heard a lot about ya.ā
āaw, youāre gorgeous. iām so happy to meet you,ā mitsuki smiles and holds your hands.
āand this is ma baby, arata.ā you gesture to the calf hiding behind you, then pat the pink sling secured to you. āand our little miracle, mj. she was kind of a happy accident,ā you giggle.
masaru waves at arata. arata whines and hides behind katsuki. āheās adorable. iām happy for you, katsuki.ā
āmj,ā mitsuki says in awe and looks at the baby in the sling. āprecious baby.ā
ākatsuki named her after you,ā you tell her.
she tears up again, fanning her eyes and trying not to sob. āyou sappy little shit, making me cry. i missed you so much.ā
katsuki wipes her tears away. āi missed you too.ā
āAphrodite is just a stage name, but the persona is still you. You might be a total dork, but the person you think you present has always been apart of you.ā
āĀ Or, in which Pro Hero Shouto falls in love with a dominatrix cam girl, only to find out that sheās quite a weirdo in real life. āĀ
a/n: honestly, I did love this fic but mind is BUZZING at the thought of finally getting to write my todoroki family gangbang because I have that shit fucking outlined and I never outline anYTHING!!! but this was fun!!! i did a lot of extensive research into camming to only realize that if I wrote it realistically I wouldnāt be able to write this the way I intended⦠so camgirl is sorta really inaccurate and im sorry ;-;
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Being a Pro Hero was one of the most rewarding things Todoroki Shouto had ever done. With his day consumed with being in an element where he saved and protected people, there was nothing he could ever hope to improve. Well, as long as you only considered things in a job aspect.
As a Pro Hero, his job was his life.
Day in and day out, he was working.Ā
From the first chime of his alarm at six in the morning until he was crashing on his bed at eleven at night, he wasnāt just anyone, he was Shouto, the Pro Hero.
when you forget to give the mha boys a goodbye kiss.
incl ; izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, shouto todoroki, denki kaminari, eijirou kirishima, keigo takami, touya todoroki, tomura shigaraki x gn!reader, established relationship, all smau, fluff
a/n: writing this made me feel like a tiktok comment under a tffbwd edit that said ā10% romance 90% sorryā i never watched it before but that was silly to me lol hopefully this was cute to read!!! TIL iām not so good with contact namesā¦
šŖ½ . . .ā ā fumikage tokoyami x fem!reader šµ timeskip āøāø crystal use āøāø slight smut āøāø based on my beliefs and practices
š ÖÆ × š¬ the only colorful thing he wears constantly are the crystal bracelets you make him wear; tigerās eye and jade. you had gotten deeper shades of each, but they were still bright compared to his usual all black and dark silver attire.
š ÖÆ × š¬ he joins you for yoga if you are up early enough before he leaves patrol. you steal kisses through, smiling as you peak at him while his eyes are shut.
š ÖÆ × š¬ he smells of incense noticeably through his cologne, as you always swirl it around him. he does it to himself when you are not awake. the scent makes him think of you while he patrols.
š ÖÆ × š¬ curtains surround your bed and decorate each of the many windows you have. you adore the natural light and find it good for the soul, dark shadow dislikes too much of it because of the weakness it causes her. but, the house is never totally dark because of her as well.
š ÖÆ × š¬ fumikage adores how easy you soothe him, whether that be merely holding him or distracting his mind with yoga, music, or a walk around your home. you had specifically gotten a home in the forest area of the city so you had access to nature. it soothes him just as it does you.
š ÖÆ × š¬ you place crystals about the house, and he never dares touch or question them. dark shadow had once and had gotten scolded, safe to say she hadnāt touched one since.
š ÖÆ × š¬ another thing that wasnāt uncommon to come home to was to find you nude in the hot spring in the backyard. a small tray with an incense burner sat in reach, a pot of green tea and two mugs sat upon it as well. one mug was partially full, the empty one saved for him. heād always join with an amusing haste, pulling your bare body to his in the warm water.
š ÖÆ × š¬ quickies were rare, as both of you believed sex wasnāt just some sort of quick releaseāit was a intimate display of love. youād cleanse the room with sage and light candles. youād rub essential oils into one anotherās skin, movements slow and deep. donāt mistake it, you both had your kinks, but that sacred ritual came before anything else. it never ended until both had you had come at least twice.
š ÖÆ × š¬ to put it simply, fumikage adores his spiritual wife and every little thing you bring. he loves the romance and intimacy in your relationship.
šš youāre a nanny, forced to spend the night with the family you work for when a crazy storm hits
⢠keigo takami x f!reader
ź°ź° cw ~ single dad!DILF!hawks, babysitter!reader, reader is scared of thunder, age gap, porn with too much plot i fear, so actually⦠slow burn, smut;; kissing, grinding, couch sex, fingering, praise, hold the moan(?), nipple play, pet names (gorgeous, beautiful, pretty, sweets, princess) ź±ź±
wc 5.1k
The thunder in the night had you tucked into the corner of the couch, praying your boss would hurry his ass home so you could go home already.
Keke was fast asleep (somehow) and after every crash of lightning you checked the monitor to see her not even stir. Impressive, but more so embarrassing that a child can sleep through insanely loud thunderāand youāre here shaking.
Even worse, you damn near jumped off the couch when you heard the doorknob turning. Come on, who else would it be?
āDamn. Itās crazy out there,ā Keigo huffed, coming inside drenched despite driving there. His eyes find yours immediately. āYouāre still here, good,ā
āGood?ā You got up, walking past the couch toward him.
āYouāre staying here tonight.ā
āā¦I am?ā
āYeah,ā he slipped his jacket off, hanging it up and taking his shoes off. āIf I let you go home in that storm, Iād feel horrible.ā
āOhāKeigo, come on. Iāll be fine. I was just about to call a cabāā You were pulling your phone out of your pocket, before he quickly walked up and grabbed it from your hand.
āYouāre staying here tonight,ā he repeated, looking at your phone. āAnd this is dead.āĀ
You scoffed, snatching it right back. āCome on. Iāll be fine. You act like Iāll be taken with the wind.ā
āYeah, you might,ā he chuckled. āThe guest room is yours. Or the couch. Anywhere, you know this is basically your home too.ā
You groaned, knowing there was no arguing with him. You were a little nervous thinking about the trip back home⦠but you felt like a burden having to stay overnight. There were only two other instances where you had to do this, and they were pretty early into when you started working for himā¦
For the same reasonsāthe weather, bad snowstorms hit. It was harder then, he was insisting he was fine with you staying. After too long of a time arguing about it, youād accept it, then lock yourself in the guest room to make it seem like you werenāt even there.Ā
Keigo was fine, and it was like Christmas came early for his daughter when she saw you in the morning.
Whatever. Itās not a big deal. Whatās the worst that could happen?
āIām gonna shower,ā Keigo said, looking back at you before he walked into the hallway. āYouāll be there?ā
āYeah.ā You took back your spot on the couch. āNeed to⦠charge this anyway,ā you dragged your words, waving your phone at him. He chuckled, then walked off, and shortly after you heard the faint sound of the water running.
While he was gone, you tried to relax yourself. Itās normally hard to sleep somewhere other than home, but⦠you were especially nervous about this for some reason.
It was probably the rain and thunder. The fact that it was cold, and the windows making obnoxious sounds with every gust of wind. You just needed to relax.
Fifteen minutes of trying to relax later, Keigo was out the shower already.
āYou cold?ā He called out from the kitchenāyou hadn't even realized he walked in.
āHm?ā You looked back. āā¦No? Not really.ā
āYouāre clinging to that corner like you are.ā
You looked down at yourself, and, yeah⦠you were balled up at the side of the couch as if you were freezing. āItās not that cold.ā You adjusted your body, turning and leaning over the couch to look at him.Ā
You heard him laugh, and watched him move around in the kitchen, his back facing you. He wore a white t-shirt, thatāannoyinglyāclung to his body, and grey sweatpants that may or may not have done the same. You watched as he grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge.
āUm? What are you doing?ā you said, an almost motherly sort of tone in your voice.
He slowly turned to you, like he was caught. āGetting a drink.ā
āDrinking at this time?ā
āItās a glass of wine,ā he groaned, continuing to pour himself a cup. The deep red liquid swirled in the glass as he tilted the bottle. āNot like itās⦠just straight alcohol, right?ā He glanced at you.
āItās close enough,ā you grumbled.
āYeahā¦ā He closed the fridge after putting the wine away. āWhich is why Iām drinking it.ā As he turned with his glass, he revealed a second one in his hand. āAnd you are too.ā
āKeigo,ā you groaned.
āOrā¦ā He takes a seat on the couch, near the middle, since you were so far in one corner. āI mean, I could drink both. Win win for me.ā
You glared at him, before reaching and taking a glass. You glanced down at the baby monitor, saw Keke still out like a light, then took a sip.Ā
āSoā¦ā you said, awkwardly.
He looked at you slowly. āSo?ā
āUh⦠how was your day?ā
He shrugged, looking forward. āLong,ā he sighed. āThe usual⦠suffocating thingsā¦ā He looked at you again, with a small grin. āNothing as fun as chasing my daughter around, Iām sure.ā
āOh, nothing is better than that.ā You giggled. āShe was actually pretty calm. Probably because it was so ugly all dayā¦ā You glared toward the windows, once again noticing the sound of rain hitting the glass after subconsciously ignoring it.
āYeah,ā he swallowed. āI donāt know how you do it. If it was just me and her, she would be fussy as hellāas if I control the weather.ā
āOh, of course you do. Youāre her dad. You control everything, obviously.ā
āOh, of course,ā he snorted.
Just a second after, another loud bang of thunder hit and made you flinch hard. You cursed to yourself, embarrassed, and looked at him looking at you.
āYāknow, I didnāt take you for someone whoās scared of thunderstorms.ā He smirked, as he swished around the wine in his glass.
āIām not scared of them,ā you corrected.
āThat⦠wasnāt⦠so you werenāt scared just now?ā
āNope. I was⦠startled.ā
āRight.ā He squinted at you.Ā
You heard him chuckle, and the two of you simply sat in silence for a moment. The TV was on, but the volume was off. You both took a sip of wine at the same time, and in your peripheral you saw him turn his head to you again.
āI realize we donāt really have moments like this,ā he said.
āMoments like this?ā You echoed, looking at him.
āWhere we just⦠sit and talk.ā
āWe do talk. We talk every day,ā you smiledā confusedāas you fixed your position on the couch, sort of getting out of the corner.Ā
āOf course, but⦠itās the same thing all the time, isnāt it?ā He sipped his drink.
āMmm.ā
āWe talk about work, then we talk about Keke, then⦠just⦠rinse and repeat.ā
You tilted your head at him. āThatās normal, yeah?ā
āYeahā¦ā He shrugged. āI feel like I should know more about you, though.ā
āOh, you know too much at this pointāā you scoffed.
āIām serious,ā He leaned into you for a second. āWe need to⦠I donāt know, ask icebreaker questions or something.ā
āIcebreakers? I believe the⦠iceāmelted a year ago.ā
āMm. Itās still cold over hereā¦ā he said, dramatically, as he rubbed his hand over his heart.
You blinked. āā¦Okay. Cornball.ā You turned your body toward him, indulging in whatever he was up to. āAsk me whatever.ā
It is true that youāve known each other for a while, but you donāt⦠know each other.
Itās complicated. You know Keigo as much as a babysitter should know their dad-boss. He knows you just as much as a father should know about his babysitter. But how often is that⦠boundary really remembered? Especially after working for him for about two yearsā¦
Itās mainly you, anyway, keeping up the boundary. You almost subconsciously make sure to know your place at all times. You donāt ask him too many things, you donāt pry. You still learn a lot, though, because he opens up to you despite that.Ā
Damn. You are a little cold. Itās not like you donāt want him to know more about you. You never thought about it, thoughā¦
āFavorite color?ā
āSeriously?āĀ
āYou said whatever.ā
You chuckled. āI dunno. I like⦠all of them. Iām inclusive.ā You thought for a moment, before speaking again. āā¦You?ā
āRed, probably. It changes though.ā He sipped his wine. āOkayāIāve got something good. If you weren't a babysitter, what would you be doing instead?ā
You pursed your lips in thought. āThat is a good one...ā You hummed. āIāve always been good with kids, so⦠still something⦠with kids. I donāt know about beingā¦like, a teacher, though.āĀ
āDo youā¦ā He hesitated, only for a split secondābut enough for you to notice. āDo you want kids?ā
You looked at him immediately, a little stunned. āMaybe. At some point.ā
He squinted as he nodded. āOkay⦠Ask me something.ā He spoke softly.
āDid you always see yourself having kids?ā
āOh, yeah. And a daughter most definitely.ā He grinned. āMaybe⦠earlier, Iād want one a little later in my lifeābut⦠Iām fine with how things turned out.ā
You nodded, and your mind drifted to⦠well, his past relationships. More so, the mother of his daughter. You never knew her. You never hear about her. Keke never mentions a mother, itās all just dead silence. You actually only know there was ever somebody because of⦠obviously, Kekeās existence and the fact that she looks just like Keigo, along with some snooping in your early days. Finding a love note deep in Keigoās drawers. Let it be known, that was the first and last time you got nosy.
āYou said to ask you whatever, right?ā He spoke suddenly.
āYeah.ā
āRight. Do the same for me then. I see you thinking.ā
You bit your lip. āIām⦠like, nervous.ā
āFor what? Itās just me.ā He tilted his head. āCome on. Whatās it gonna be? Am I dating?ā He laughed.
You groaned, gulping down the rest of your wine quicklyāplacing the glass on the coffee table, then turning to him. āYou know what... yeah, actually. Are you dating?ā
He raised his brows, finishing his drink as well and placing it down before speaking. āNope. I havenāt dated anyone in⦠damn. A long time.ā
āReally?ā you asked, genuinely surprised.Ā
āYeah,ā he shook his head. āSince Keke was born, it just⦠I mean, I have other priorities. Iāve tried, sure, but⦠it doesnāt work out.ā
āAh. I mean, I get that.ā
āYou do?ā he asked, now being the surprised one. āYou havenāt been⦠out there?ā
āOut there?ā you repeated after him, giggling. āNo, I havenāt. The last time I was ever talking to a guy was⦠mmm, probably right before I started working.ā
āDamn,ā he mumbled, brows slightly furrowed. āDamn. Really?ā
āYes,ā you huffed. āAlright, letās not⦠stick to this. I canāt get guys, whatever.ā You brought your knees to your chest, hiding your face playfully.
āThat⦠isnāt what Iām sayingāat all.ā
āThen what is it?ā You looked up, moving your legs to the side and folding them. You noticed the change in his expression.
He shrugged. āI donāt know. Youāre a⦠looker.ā
āOkayāā You couldnāt hold back your laughter. āA looker?ā
āA fox.ā
āYou forget my age.ā
He rolled his eyes at you, smirking. āYouāre⦠attractive.ā He deepened his voice, and got quieter.
You could only blink at him.
āI say that only to⦠add on, as ināitās surprising you arenāt dating.ā He fixed his posture.Ā
āI mean⦠I could⦠say the same for you.ā
He raised his brows. āThink so?ā
āAs in, Iām just surprised you arenāt⦠dating⦠either.ā You explained quickly, swallowing. āI mean.. for me, I just donāt need a relationship. Iām fine, like, Iām happy. I have Keke, and⦠I mean, I have yāā
Just then, thunder struck hardāprobably close to the house from how loud it was. You literally yelped, and jumped to get away from the window (as if you werenāt on the couch).Ā
As you caught your breath, you turned to look at Keigo and see if that gave him a heart attack too, but then you realized just how close youād gotten to him.Ā
To be honest, the two of you had been getting slightly closer as the conversation went on. It would be weird to talk to someone across the room, nonetheless across the couch youāre both sitting on.
But this was real close. If youād scooted a little closer, your legs would touch his. His eyes were wide for a second, probably from your scream, but then his expression changed.Ā
āSorryā¦ā you murmured.
āFor what?ā he said, just as quietly.Ā
You couldnāt tell if he cared about how close the two of you were.Ā
You just shrugged at him, as you were embarrassed and had no idea what to say.
āWhat were you saying?ā He spoke again, looking toward the silent tv.
āJust thatā¦ā You looked down at your fidgeting hands. āIām happy with you. Iām happy with Keke. I donāt need anyone else.ā
āYeah?ā His voice stayed low, almost lost under the rain. āI feel the same.ā He looked at you. āIām happy with Keke. Iām happy with you.āĀ
You smiled, not expecting these words from him at all. Heās always, of course, very appreciative of youābut it feels a little different now.
āI donāt think I want anything else,ā he said finally. His eyes didnāt leave you for even a second. They drifted from your eyes, and your nose, and a little lowerā¦Ā
Fuck. Youāre probably the one staring. You blinked, turning toward the baby monitor. You grabbed it, seeing Keke still very much fast asleep. You flinched as another hand suddenly was in your view, his. He gently took the monitor.Ā
āSheās fine,ā he mumbled.Ā
āā¦Yeah⦠I know.āĀ
He took a second, placing the monitor somewhere behind him before he chuckled lazily. āYou ever thinking about anything but her?ā
You laughed a little too. āItās instinct, at this point.ā
āMmm. And sheās my daughter, butā¦ā He turned his head toward your legs, for whatever reason, then looked back at you. āI can focus on other things.ā
Your heart was pounding for whatever reason, your entire body felt extra hotāanxious to say something stupid.Ā
āOther things⦠likeā¦ā You breathed in, too deeply for your own liking. āLike⦠what?ā
His face looked more serious than ever. You had to be dumb. You couldnāt admit to yourself what he was looking at. It wasnāt your eyes, thatās for sure.
Then, one of his hands moved. Slowly, like he was seeing if youād react any certain way. It made its way toward your chin, lifting your head a little, as he leaned in but stopped himself. His hand drifted to the side of your face, cupping your jaw.
āā¦You okay?ā he murmured, thumb rubbing your cheek.
āā¦Mhm.ā
āDo you want me to stop?ā
You shook your head no.
āā¦Okay,ā he murmured. āI think about you.ā
You blinked at him, only slightly nodding again so he knew to continue.
āI think about you a lot,ā he huffed. āMore than I should.ā
āYou⦠do?āĀ
āMm. I think youāre gorgeous. Iāve never met a woman like you.ā
āKeigoā¦āĀ
āItās true,ā he swallowed. āYouāre⦠just different. The way you care for people⦠for my daughter, for meā¦ā
You huffed, looking away from himābut he was quick to angle your face right back to his.Ā
āI think about you, and I think about taking care of you.ā His eyes drift down to your lips, down to your neck. āTaking my time with you⦠fuck.ā He looked up at you again. āTell me what youāre thinking.ā
āI⦠mean, Iā¦ā You bit your lip.Ā
āI want you.ā He said, plainly. Seriously. āDo you want me?ā
You, again, could only nod your headābut that was more than enough for him. Slowly, he closed the space between you.Ā
He kissed you. It was soft, and barely there, and you could hear as he breathed in shakily. You were frozen for a moment until you kissed him back, and felt that breath leave him. His lips were careful, like he was still giving you an out.Ā
Your lips separated for a moment, and he breathed deeply againābefore leaning in, this time with more intention.Ā
He hummed into your mouth, his hand sliding to the back of your head to pull you in closer. The kisses sped up, hungrier as you instinctively parted your lips for him.Ā
He groaned, his tongue moving into your mouth as soon as you did. His free hand moved to your leg, sliding underneath your knee and slowly shifting it up toward him.
You followed, and let him move your body⦠on top of his. Straddling his legs. His hands moved down your back, and he would grip you a little and let go repeatedly.Ā
After a moment, his kisses drifted across your face. The corner of your mouth, your cheek, your jawāyou couldnāt hold back a groan, which made him do the same in response.
āYouāre so beautiful,ā he murmured against your neck, kissing down to your collarbone.Ā
You hummed in response, your hands sliding up his thick arms and cupping both sides of his neck. You felt him swallow just as you did.Ā
He nibbled your skin. āGod, youāre perfect,ā he mumbled.Ā
āYou donāt have toā¦ā you breathed, cutting yourself off and pulling away to look at him.
āI want to, I need you to hear it,ā he said, swiftly moving back up to your lips and kissing you again. āCanāt even believe⦠ām even touching you like this right nowā¦ā he mumbled against your lips, his hands gripping your waist and pulling you impossibly closer.
āI know,ā you mumbled. āCanāt⦠canāt believe it eitherā¦ā You practically panted against him, your hands running through his damp hair.
As you continued kissing, youād notice Keigo had gotten a little more⦠vocal. He was pulling away more just to breathe against you. You donāt know how it didnāt process, but you were now grinding against him. His hands guiding your hips into him, arching your back.
You also suddenly realized the growing heat in your stomach, and the way you⦠hated how his warm hands stopped just above your hipsāright at your ass. Maybe he was trying to be respectful, but he was literally moving your bodyāmaking you grind on himāwhile he lifted his hips into you.Ā
You reached back for his wrists when he dragged his hands down to your lower back, moving them even lower and encouraging him to grip you. He adjusted quickly, squeezing your ass and using that hold to pull you into a deeper grind.Ā
āShit,ā he moaned against you. āIs⦠Is this okay?ā
āYes,ā you breathed, your hands back on his arms.
Now that he was rolling his hips into you more confidently, you were really starting to feel his growing hardness. From just the feeling of it through the fabric, you could imagine the thick bulge in his sweats. You felt your own cunt ache for him, you wanted to see him.
Your kisses were getting sloppier by the second, he sucked against your tongue like he was trying to remember the taste of you. But then he pulled away, just for a second. He eyed the bottom of your shirt, before looking up at you. āI wanna see you,ā he muttered.
āā¦Here?ā you whispered, looking toward the abandoned baby monitor.Ā
āSheās sleeping,ā he said, lightly tugging your shirt. āYou and I both know sheās a deep sleeper.ā
āMm⦠but what ifā¦ā
āSheās sleeping through that stormāI meanā¦ā he thought for a moment, squinting at you. āDo you get that loud?ā He smirked playfully.
āWhāā You huffed at him, holding back a giggle. āNo. Iām being cautious, Keigoā¦ā
āCome on, itās okay. Weāre fine,ā he leaned into you, kissing your neck again. āAlways worrying.ā
āMghh⦠Itās⦠valid here, thoughā¦ā You tilted your head for him.
āWeāre fine.ā He insisted again. āLet me see you. Please?ā
He had puppy eyes when you looked at him, and those kisses to your neck were enough to convince you. You hummed, and he slid his hands under your shirt, then tugged it up and off your body in a swift movement. He took the short moment to take his shirt off too, which was also convincing to stay right where you were.Ā Ā
His hands then hovered over your body as he admired you. āLook at you,ā he mumbled.
He didnāt care to waste any time. He automatically reached for your bra, undoing the clip and placing it to the side. His hands held your back as he pulled you down, and he kissed against your nipple.
āKeigoā¦ā you gasped.
āFuck,ā he groaned against you, kissing and licking and sucking all around your nipple, as his hand reached to cup the other. āEven better than I imagined.ā
āā¦Youāve imagined?ā you muttered, panting against him.
āDonāt get me started,ā he said, very seriously as his mouth popped from your nipple to tend to the other, letting his fingers circle around your (now) neglected breast.Ā Ā
You continued grinding into him as the heat and ache got worse with his mouth on your tits. Small whines and whimpers came from you that you couldnāt keep quiet, and of course he noticed.
āTell me what you want,ā he looked up at you. āLet me take care of you.āĀ
āI⦠want you.ā
āYou have me.ā
You groaned. He was trying to make you say it. āI want you to touch meā¦ā
He let his face drop in realization for only a split second before he smiled. āIām touching you. Is there somewhere specific you want me to touch you?ā he said, his tone painfully teasing.
āKeigo,ā you huffed, squeezing his arms.
āWhat is it, gorgeous?ā He leaned into your face. āYou wet for me?ā
āYes.ā You couldnāt have him keep playing stupid. Your pussy was now clenching around nothing, and youāre not sure if he can feel his own cock twitching against youābut itās too much to deal with now.
His hands slide from your waist to your ass as he plays with the waistband of your pants. āOh⦠you want me to take care of this pretty pussy?ā
āMhmā¦ā You closed your eyes as you felt his hand slide underneath your pants and panties.Ā
His fingers felt too good as they simply palmed your pussy, the both of you sighing at the same time.
āFuck, youāre wetā¦ā He said, letting his middle finger rub your folds slowly. āShit.ā his finger rubbed up and down, teasing your entrance before circling your clit.
He groaned low, pressing one finger inside you gently, then adding a second. āMmm⦠is that what you want?ā He breathed against your neck.
āYes, fuck,ā you moaned against him.Ā
He hummed, satisfied, before curling his fingers while his thumb found your clit again, rubbing firmly. His free hand stayed on your ass, squeezing and helping you grind down onto his hand.
He kept a steady rhythm, watching every reaction to see what you liked. His eyes went back down to your breastsālooking a little lonely, apparently, since his mouth returned to your nipple, sucking against it in sync with his fingers pumping inside you.Ā
You were panting, now riding his hand desperately. This ache and want for something else inside you was turning into a need. āNngh, Keigo⦠fuck, I want more.ā
He kissed your nipple as he let go. āMore?ā He tilted his head. āMore like what?ā
āYou know whatā¦ā you whined.
He bit his lip. āYeah. I want you to say it.ā
You groaned, glancing at himāthen that bulge you were just thinking about. You heard him chuckle a little as your hand hesitated, but reached down toward it, palming it. āI want you⦠your cock. Inside me, Keigo.ā
āYeah? You do?ā he murmured, his hips twitching up into you.
āPlease.ā You let your fingers caress against his hardness through the fabric. You immediately noticed how far you were able to drag your fingers, over his entire length.Ā
He hummed, watching your hand on him, then looking up at you. āOkay, sweets, Iāll give you what you want.ā He slid his fingers out of youāand so casually licked them cleanābefore he grabbed your jaw and pulled you into a deep kiss.Ā
Then, the both of you moved quickly to get your damn pants out of the way. Well, more so you, Keigo only pulled his pants and boxers down far enough to pull his dick out. Better for him that he gets your bare legs, though.
He tugged you back into his lap, his hands rubbing up and down your thighs. āYouāre so fucking beautiful,ā he breathed.
āYouāreā¦ā You were almost shamelessly gawking at his cock. It wasnāt much of a shock, not only about everything that had just happened but he⦠always seemed like that sort of guy, but this was a sight. It twitched as he noticed your staring eyes. Fuck, you just knew you wanted it inside of you already.
āMmm⦠do you wannaā¦ā You looked toward the other side of the couch, wondering if heād want to change positions.
āIām fine with this.ā He said, one of his hands reaching to push a hair behind your ear. āI wanna watch you take me like this.ā
You hummed, shaking your head at him. āMkay.ā
He kept one hand on your thigh as you lifted yourself, his other hand wrapping around the base of his cock to guide it. His thick head rubbed against your slick entrance, and he gripped onto you when he slowly slid inside you.
āGod, youāre tightāā he groaned, gripping your body.Ā
You whimpered, holding onto his shoulders tightly. You sighed as the sort of uncomfortable full feeling turned to pleasure.Ā
āY-You can⦠control the pace,ā he murmured, breathing deeply.
You nodded your head, and after a few moments, you started slow. Rolling your hips and sinking down onto him again and again. Keigoās head fell back against the couch for a moment, a low groan leaving him. āFuck⦠just like that. You feel so good.ā
His hands slid to your hips, guiding you as you found a gentle rhythm. He thrust up to meet you on every downstroke, making sure he practically bottomed out inside you. Every drop back down onto his cock left a quiet, wet sound.Ā
āListen to you. Shit, youāre so perfect.ā He whispered against you. Your moans sounded pathetic, coming out breathy and desperate. You knew you needed to be quiet, and there was a reason why he pulled you in closer to his ear.Ā
āMmggnh⦠so big, Keigo,ā you breathed. āSo full..ā
āSo full of me?ā He nibbled against your ear. āI know, pretty. Youāre squeezing me so fucking good.āĀ
By this point, Keigo was practically⦠controlling the pace himself. His hands were almost holding onto your body and lifting you up and down.Ā
āFuck, can I⦠is it okay if I thrust?ā He asked, his hands sliding up your back.Ā
You nodded frantically, barely able to speak. āYesāplease, Keigo.ā
That was all he needed. His hands slid to your hips again and his grip tightened as he started driving up into you, harder and faster, pulling you down to meet every thrust. The sloppy slap of skin on skin got louder as he fucked you deep.
āGod, yes,ā he groaned against your neck. āTaking me so fucking well.ā
You could only moanāfailing to keep yourself quietāas you gripped onto his arms. The angle had him hitting that perfect spot over and over, making your eyes roll back.Ā
One of his hands moved between your bodies, fingers finding your clit and rubbing torturous circles. āCome on, gorgeous. I feel you twitching. I know youāre close,ā he cooed to you. āLet go, pretty. Let me make you feel good.ā
The added stimulation was too much. Though, almost nothing compared to how he was speaking to you nowābreathy, with almost a whine in his voice like he needed this from you. He needed you to cum.
āKeigoāfuck, Iāmāā Your words broke into a moan too loud, one of your hands rushing to your mouth to shut yourself up as you nuzzled your face near his neck. Your orgasm hit hard, pussy clenching around him rhythmically.
āFuck, princess, just like thatā¦ā He praised, thrusting through your orgasm. Though, his hips slowed the tiniest bit, like this was taking him to the edge.
He kept fucking into you for a few moments more, damn near overstimulating you, until he swiftly lifted you off to sit lower onto his thighs as he came. He grabbed his cock, but didnāt even need to stroke himself to it.Ā
With a rough groan he came, his thick ropes shooting right at your lower belly. His eyes were closed, breathing heavy. He bit his lip, before opening his eyes, and simply blinking at the sight before acting.
āOhādamn, fuck,ā
āItās⦠fineāā You rasped. āI mean, Iāll⦠shower anywayā¦ā You looked away from him, shoving your (now sweaty) hair out of your face.
He sat up, taking you by the chin and kissing you. A soft kiss, a little heated with the way his tongue slid into your mouth.
āYou okay?ā He murmured when he pulled away.
āYeah,ā you nodded. āā¦I mean, more than okay.ā You chuckled lazily.
āā¦Okay,ā He smiled. āGood.āĀ
He spent a long moment simply looking at your face.
āI⦠shit, I mean, I neverāā You were cut off by, oh who would have thought, the damn thunder again. You flinched hard, getting closer to him. āFuck!ā you groaned. āI thought it calmed down. How the hell am I supposed to sleep through thatā¦ā you put your hands in your hair again, lightly pulling, annoyed.Ā
Keigo hummed. āMaybe itāll⦠be a bit better if you arenāt alone?ā
āI mean, Iām not alone. You guys are here. I swear, Iām justāā You looked up at him mid sentence, but he had a weird amused look on his face.
āIām asking you to sleep with me.āĀ
āā¦Sorry?ā You blinked at him. āI just did, I think.ā
āOkayāā he snorted. āCome to bed with me, literally, to actually sleep.ā
You were surprised again. āAre you sure?ā
āOf course.ā He said softly. āUse my shower and everything⦠I donāt mind at all. You should know this.ā
āYou know how it is for me,ā you groaned, looking toward the baby monitorāKeke was sleeping in an absurd positionābut still, sleeping.
āYeah,ā he mumbled, flipping it over so youād look at him again. āBut⦠Iām serious. Let me take care of you tonight.ā
āYouāve taken care of more than you think.ā
āI could say the exact same to you.ā
ź°ą¦ą«® ą¾ą½²į“Ķ . į“Ķ ą¾ą½²įą»ź± thank you for reading!!! a few people have sent in requests that sort of have that dilf!hawks concept in them.. so i hope thisss makes some people happy ??! i also hope we donāt hate the name keke too much. keke possibly short for kiara.. or.. i dunno, any other k name ever LMAOOO. i think if i write more fics w him and a child.. iād keep keke for consistency⦠unless you hate it!! i originally thought to have her nameless, but continuously saying āmy/his daughterā and āthe babyā was getting annoying. OH and also for any love island fans, the entire inspiration for this came from this carniya kiss, and actually.. the makeout sesh in this fic⦠is literally just completely based off of this videoJSHDJDHDJ. it was too buzzy. okay, holy yap!!!! bye bye!!!
Itās not your fault that your love language is physical touch!
And you love your friends! You love giving Ochaco hugs or giving Mina a kiss on the forehead! You like resting your head on Momoās shoulder! But not so much with the guys. Correctionāonly with one very possessive, very angry Pomeranian.
Your best friend got special treatment, of course. Katsuki was basically a walking-talking heater, a literally blessing in the winters. When heās around, youāre not allowed to cuddle into anyone else.
The man silently demanded his cheek-kisses standing there, bowing down to your height till you remember to kiss him. And thatās exactly whatās happening right now. He walked home (the UA dorm that the both of you live in) from the platonic movie date he took you to, he walked you to your door, the hallways deserted but you can hear music from Jirioās room.
āI mean, the writing was beautiful.ā You lean back your dorm room door, gesturing wildly with your hand. āBut the acting? Atrocious!ā Katsuki leans down to your height, face tilted to the side a little, waiting patiently for his kiss.
āAnd the cinematography? Ugh! Amateurish!ā You throw your hands up dramatically, Katsuki narrows his eyes at you ranting away, wondering if you were being oblivious or you genuinely hadnāt realised yet. After a few moments, you realise that he wasnāt participating in the conversation, rolling your eyes as you realise what he wants.
You take a step closer to him, stepping up to your tip-toes. Listen, you were frustrated at the movie, you were sleepy, you were tired. So it definitely wasnāt your fault when you miscalculated, grabbing Katsukiās chin, turning his face to plop a kiss on his cheek but instead, smooshing your lips right to his.
You pull away with a soft gasp, eyes wide as you look as the mark your lipstick just left of your best friendās lips. You glance up to his eyes, slightly wide, entire body frozen in place, cheeks starting to pink. āI am so sorry!ā You murmur hurriedly, your thumb from the hand on his cheek goes to wipe it of the stray lipstick, butā
Bakugo leans down lower, going again to press a short kiss back onto your lips, your thumb caught between. Blood rushes to your cheeks, lips hovering open in embarrassment, fluster, his face still inappropriately close andā¦your eyes glance back at his lips before baring into his flaming orange eyes.
āAre you sure youāā His voice is raspy as he blinks down at you, of course you donāt let him finish, crashing your lips into his, pulling him closer by his collar as he pushed you back against the door, his hands going innocently to your waist, simply peppering kisses against each others lips.
His hands wander to your back, his finger pressing in the sliver of your bare skin peeking out, making you gasp into his mouth, hands cupping his face as he tugs on your bottom lip with his teeth.
āYou taste so good.ā He whispers against your lips, pulling away just a moment, letting both of you catch your breath, you watch him lick his lips, eyes ablaze about to go back to taking his time with your lips when you hear a gasp from down the hallway, both your heads snapping to the sounds, Denki, Kirishima, and Deku staring at the two of youā¦
lmk if yall can finally comment cause i wanna see the comments š
I put on a gorilla documentary hoping for some background noise to work on some stuff but Iāve been sat here completely enthralled in these gorillas.
I thought it was gonna be a basic āthis is how gorilla life worksā and it kinda is but itās also so dramatic like this feels like an actual story with plot
hellooo this is me reminding u to write about sleepy bkg leaving ur apartment at night and begging for more kisses š«”š«”
GO HOME! (2.5k)
ā bakugou katsuki x reader
your boyfriend doesnāt want to go home.
cw: suggestive, swearing, pretty tame
āi can hear you not putting your shoes on!ā you shout from your kitchen, refilling up your water bottle by your sink.
itās nearing eleven pm on a weekday and youāre nearing the end of your bedtime routine. after finishing your final session of tussling in bed with your boyfriend, you sleepily got to showering and doing your skincare while bakugou was tasked to go back home.
youāre screwing your lid back onto your bottle, bag of popcorn under one arm as you step into your foyer. you find your boyfriend slumped in your chair for putting shoes on, doing exactly not that.
bakugou katsuki is in his thick grey socks, a random pair of black joggers he left at your flat and his oversized khaki hoodie. he looks handsome, always does, but this time heās appearing a little disheveled. a flower wilting as the clouds begin hiding the sun.
youāre his precious sun with the energy to keep him happy and at peace, till heās forcefully pulled from your grip.
his hoodie is unzipped, the right side awkwardly longer than the left from being dragged on in a tantrum. his white tee underneath is creased from yanking it over his head with a guttural sigh. heās even got a water stain on it from hovering over you when you washed your face in the bathroom.
heās got his head in his hands, legs spread with his travel duffle by his feet. he hasnāt even managed to grab his shoes off your neatly organised rack by your door.
you potter over to him, shaking your head softly with a sweet coo.
bakugou does not want to go home.
ābaby. go,ā you hum, dragging your slippered feet across your floor.
you tuck your body between his open legs, putting down your bottle and snacks to lightly tickle under his chin. you receive the harshest glare youāve ever experienced from him, though itās still miles below the ones he gives at work.Ā
calloused hands find the bare backs of your soft thighs and lightly, he squeezes.
āyou fuckinā hate me,ā he huffs, but his pout comes through. all his features softening under your attention, minus the twist in his brows. āgettinā rid of me like this.ā
you donāt miss the hickies on his neck, two maroon bruises because all youāve done together these past few days is kiss, cuddle, eat and have sex. since bakugou became your boyfriend, he often forgets about his own apartment. his home is much larger, much more luxurious with built in speakers in the ceilings and a double headed shower. but he always lingers in yours, though he never outstays his welcome. even now.
āi donāt want you to leave but you need to pack for your mission tomorrow,ā you smile, taller than him as he sits.
he feels delirious when he stuffs his face in your cotton soft stomach. you smell freshly showered, clean, cosy and like home. bakugou feels like his heart has been stabbed with a fork. he already misses you and youāre right in front of him.
itās like heās fighting the devil on his shoulder, to just stay over again tonight and get up early tomorrow. he can grab his shit from home and go straight there. he knows that plan will throw his whole day off tomorrow. also you hate waking up early.
he blinks at you slowly, like a cat that loves what he sees.
for you, itās easy to get hot from his touch alone and that stare makes you nudge in closer to him. you want to sit on his lap, kiss down his neck again, despite being all over him an hour ago.
āyou want me to piss off so you can watch love island,ā he breathes, looking up at you with the sweetest ruby puppy dog eyes. thereās a scratchy tone to his voice, sleepiness clearly taking over though he fights it to spend a second longer with you.
you know for a fact youāre the only person in this universe that has seen katsuki like this. that thought alone makes you want to call up his job and say he canāt come in tomorrow. say heās sick so you can cuddle his big head in your lap. who would you even call? the hero commission? his sidekicks? he is his own boss.
āi do have a load of episodes to catch up on since youāve been here,ā you say sweetly and he eyes your snacks, then your water bottle placed on the shelf beside him.
heās a grumpy baby in a twenty seven year old, muscled manās body. he scrunches his nose at the mention of that show. he hates all reality tv, so he says, even though he ends up asking you for details throughout every episode.
ājust say you hate me,ā he grunts, tilting his head up for a kiss.
you donāt give in just yet.
āi love you but youāve gotta go. youāll be even grumpier without sleep in the morning,ā you smile.
he rolls his eyes. ever the dramatic one. āyeah, yeah. i get it. love you too.ā
you stand there for a few moments. his grip on your thighs getting tighter, his chin in your stomach. he rubs his cheek against your palm, his stubble prickling against you with every move.
āyou need to put your shoes onā,ā
āyou look so pretty like this,ā he murmurs, even biting down on his bottom lip.
you narrow your eyes at him. you know exactly what heās doing and it usually has a hundred percent success ratio.
he pulls off you, keeping his hands on your thighs to look down your body. stupidly, it causes you to look down at yourself too.
your soft pastel pinkĀ boy shorts because you get hot at night. your comfy low cut navy strappy top, that has seen better days but you have no need to replace yet. your nipples poke through the fabric and you donāt miss bakugouās gaze wafting over them with his tongue poking his cheek.
he looks as if heās about to moan or take a bite out of you. you canāt tell yet. you donāt mind either.
ākatsuki, stop it. you were supposed to leave an hour ago,ā you look to your clock beside your front door. āan hour and a half ago.ā
bakugou grits his teeth then relaxes by kissing the strip of your stomach between your vest and shorts. he releases the quietest whine.
āi wanna stay here with you.ā
even though heās being dramatic, youāll see him in less than a week, every word releases tingles down your spine.
you press a kiss to his lips, to which he eagerly pushes back. his hands sneak up to your waist holding you with purpose. itās only a peck but everything heās feeling is translated through.
āyouāre killinā me,ā he says onto your lips.
āitās not me, baby. you have the world to save tomorrow. you can make love to your girlfriend when you get back,ā you say tenderly, brushing your thumb over his cheek.
āiām givinā you a good fuckinā when i see you again.ā
āyou always do,ā you shrug playfully and bakugou chuckles, shaking his head in resignation.
āfuck. fuck my life,ā he grunts to himself, pulling his slides off your shoe rack and shoving them onto his feet.
āit feels like youāre obsessed with me, kats,ā you giggle to yourself, stepping back so he has space to stand up and sling his duffle over his shoulder.
he raises one eyebrow, a huffy laugh releasing from his throat.
āhm? you think?ā he takes his hand through his hair, a light pink blush on his cheeks from your attention. āācourse i fuckinā am. iām cominā right back to get you when iām done.ā
you lift up on your tiptoes, hands on his pectorals, āif you say so.ā
āi do say so. i am sayinā that,ā he mumbles, hands finding your ass to lift you with ease.
you wrap your legs around his waist so he doesnāt have to bend to kiss you.
ānext thursday, okay?ā he kisses the corner of your lips, feeling your cheeks rise. āand still text me. iāll have my phone on me in the evenings.ā
you smooth down his eyebrows with your thumbs.
āyes, dynamight sir,ā you drawl, but you lean in to peck him, a noisy kiss that has him chasing after you. he moans softly.
āanother.ā he whispers.
with your arms wrapped around his neck, you give his bottom lip a nibble, one that causes an exasperated groan. then you slot your lips over his, pushing your tongue into his mouth to tangle against his. itās long, wet and pulses throughout your body.
you push your chest against his as if youāre trying to merge into one, bakugouās fingertips sinking into your ass cheeks.
itās you that pulls away, landing two kisses on his lips for good measure.
ābaby, no.ā he complains.
since youāre the only one with self control here, you tap his shoulder.
āput me down now. youāve got to go.ā you say controlled and bakugou throws his head back in annoyance, āneed you wide awake on the field so you donāt get hurt. i donāt wanna see a scratch on your pretty face when you come back.ā
that gets him putting you down, your feet finding the floor. since getting with you, heās much more mindful of his recklessness and getting hurt. bakugou doesnāt want to scare or upset you. youāve become his beacon of light, his conscience and answer.
āmy pretty face?ā he grips the handle to his bag, a smirk rising. heās still taking in his last few seconds.
you nod, āyes. come home safe to me.ā
āi always do. donāt have to doubt me, princess.ā
the pet name gets you rolling your eyes to hide how it makes your stomach do flips. he undoes both your door locks and slowly opens it with his shoulder like it weighs a tonne.
as if itās becoming real all of a sudden, you throw yourself into his chest, wrapping your arms around him in a cuddle under his hoodie. you feel complete once you stuff your cheek between his pectorals and you squeeze him tight as thick arms cradle you in. katsukiās always warm and toasty, a tall standing mattress for you to fall asleep on.
despite you urging him to leave, it doesnāt mean your heart doesnāt ache.
āiāll miss you,ā you say, eyes squeezed shut.
youāre just as dramatic as him, you just hide it better. youāll see him next week.
āiāll miss you. gonna think about you when iām on the camp site shittinā in the woods.ā
your laugh makes bakugouās chest swell.
āyouāre so annoying.ā
he shrugs.
with all the power heās ever possessed in one single time, bakugou lets you untangle from him.
āiām gonna go now.ā he looks down your empty corridor, āi could stay over tonight and leave in the mornināā.ā
āyouāre not waking me up at three.ā
he turns to you with a frown.
āfine. another kiss, to wish me well,ā he demands.
that you can do.
a smush of your lips, you gripping his tee as his hand cups your chin.
āanother. for good luck.ā
you huff playfully but still you give him another kiss. one that has you opening your mouth and letting him slot his tongue in between. it goes on longer than you mean, with you dragging him closer and his hands land back on your hips.
itās when he groans without realising, a hardening bump in his waistband pressing against your stomach.
āgo now!ā you say, pushing him off you and bakugou drags a palm down his face.
āfuck,ā he breathes, shaking the horny off his body. not the time. āiāll see you next week. lock the door behind me. all of them.ā
āi always do!ā
he flickers down your body, one step into the corridor.Ā
bakugou bites down on his bottom lip, āi love you. canāt wait to see you again.ā
you awe, gripping the door and peeking out, āi love you too. iāll keep you updated. even send you some selfies.ā
bakugou nods rapidly, āplease. i wonāt be able to reply quickly but i will.ā
āokay, iāll see you later.ā
heās about to step away, he swears he is though he looks back at you peeping at him.
āone last kiss then iām outta your sight,ā he promises.
you eagerly pull out from behind the door, ālast one! then you have to go!ā
āyeah, yeah, yeahā,ā heās rough in the way you love, placing a palm flat on your back to pull you into him. you practically fall into his arms but quickly youāre up on your tiptoes.
itās a kiss with the energy that it could be the last one you ever have. a hero going off on a mission and leaving his beautiful girl back home. though this isnāt one of his high risk ones, heck heās going on his own because heās so capable. yet still the day he returns feels like forever away.
you practically eat each other's faces, unable to stay appropriate down to your last moments together. you twist to the left as he goes right, holding the back of his head so he stays close. heās not shy to push his cock into you, letting you know all the ways he will miss you.
itās loud and messy. itās trying to remember every inch of him so you can recall it in your nights alone. itās bakugou groping every part of you he can get his hands on so he can mark you as his.
your blonde sucks on your tongue and you donāt mean to palm him but he ruts into you at the contact. you moan as pleasure sparks beneath your skin, the length of him growing cupped in your palm. youāre wondering if thereās time for another session even though he was meant to leave two hours ago.
the kiss only ends because youāre both breathless, using your last breaths to connect with the other. thereās giggles from you and three extra pecks before you force yourself to step away, using your front door as a shield from your riled up boyfriend.
you watch as he adjusts himself, rolls back his shoulders in a stretch and tries to screw his head on straight.
āgoodbye now. for real, kats.ā
he nods sharply, stretching his jaw side to side. ābye baby. iām hard now.ā
āthatās your own fault for begging for more kisses,ā you grin.
he pouts, āhow couldnāt i when you look likeā,ā
ābye katsuki. my tv is calling me!ā
āfuck,ā he groans, holding onto his bag strap and throwing his head back, ābye princess.ā
comments n reblogs are appreciated. part 2 comments are deleted.
another idea for u my friend ⦠bc i get a lot of these and now you shall have the honor of receiving some of these ideas ā¦
okay so get this .. tomura ⦠right? right? and reader is the biggest gooner heās ever met in his fucking life. but reader doesnāt goon to random boys ⦠no⦠reader is OOBSESSED with tomura and actively goons to him and heās just like šØ
i see a LOT of shigaraki being obsessed with reader first and wanking his wang in their underwear and then reader magically likes him back after witnessing his goon sessions or whateva BUT WHAT IF THE PLACES ARE SWITCHED and reader is the one gooning ⦠HEAR ME OUTTTT
btw do NOT comment on my lack of commas or whatever the shit ITS STILL READABLE I THINK šš
an unhealthy obsession
Tomura x Stalker!Reader
read at your own risk. contains:
i) masturbating (reader)
ii) tomura and reader don't have any prior interactions
ii) degrading (me @ you thru the writing)
this was stupid, dangerous, and downright insane - but you'd already lost your mind the moment you first made plans to infiltrate the league of villains' hideout. there was no right reason for you to be so obsessed with him, only wrong ones. nothing could rationalize the need to be close to him, to chase him down-
but here you were, sitting on his bed, one of his shirts clutched tightly in your hands. you felt sick to your stomach when you brought it to your nose, inhaling deep breaths to get a whiff of his smell - like it was the only air your lungs would accept.
it was pathetic, really.
even more so when you took off your panties, already damp with your slick as you laid down on the bed. how fucking sick it was, to turn your brain off and just - pleasure yourself on the bed he sleeps in. soon, the air was filled with your noises, shaky and lewd - and above all, disgusting. you were glad that nobody was around.
or so you thought.
tomura had returned early, entering through the main door and immediately sensed something was wrong. his steps were quiet, cautious as he approached the door to his room - which he finds slightly ajar. he was ready to attack, to disintegrate whatever possible threat might be hiding behind the door-
-until he heard the soft moan of his name fall from your lips, followed by a string of curses as you reached your peak - staining the sheets with your juices.
he froze in the doorway, crimson eyes locked on your trembling body. his breath hitched once - an attempt to steady himself, to hold control - but it was useless. His hands twitched and itched, betraying the composure he tried so hard to maintain.
he dragged his gaze slowly over the scene - the way your face flushed, the damp patch on his sheets, your hand between your thighs... you were too far gone in your own haze to notice the door opening wider as he stepped into view. he shouldāve been furious, shouldāve said something, but all he did was watch - caught between disgust and a thrill he couldn't deny.
when you finally looked up, your eyes met his. the earlier lustful heat dissipated as a chill ran down your spine. he slammed the door shut behind him, locking it with a click before fixing you with a glare. his voice came out like gravel, rough and mean.
"breaking in just to get off on my stuff, huh?"
he came closer, each slow step deliberate, the sound of his shoes against the floor loud in the suffocating silence. he removed his hands from his pockets and let them flex at his sides, the faint twitch promising something you wouldnāt enjoy. or maybe you would - a freak like you would like anything from him, wouldn't you?
"i'll make you regret every second you've spent here."
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š¤ baby daddy Bakogu x ex wife reader, divorce, heās down bad for you, smut 18+, squirting, oral sex (female reciving), dirty talk, pet name, jealous Bakogu . . .
You knew it was a bad idea.
But when your two daughters kept begging you, you gave in -after all, it was just an ironic and harmless prank.
You and Katsuki had been divorced for eight years, exactly when your oldest daughter was two and your youngest was one. You were only 19 when you got pregnant but Katsuki didn't abandon either you or your daughter, but a year later, your youngest daughter was born. And after her birth, your marriage fell apart -things weren't going well anymore and you ended up arguing constantly, so divorce seemed like the only solution.
And so it was, it had been the solution, even though facing it was hard -seeing him every day without exchanging a single word was incredibly difficult, but it was the only way to keep from going back to him and begging to get back together.
But those had been the early years, after a full eight years, you had rebuilt your life beautifully -even your love life, it wasn't exactly perfect, but you were giving it a shot. Youād been seeing this man for at least three months -and even though he wasnāt really your type, you wanted to try anyway, because it didn't seem right for you that your ex-husband was out there playing the slut with at least a hundred girls while you sat with a cigarette between your lips, thinking about your orrible ex-marriage.
So yes, your relationship was a thing of the past, over and done with, but that Friday evening, boredom reigned between you and your daughters.
"Mommy, please -I saw this prank on TikTok. Come on, you two will end up laughing, please," the older one insisted, while the younger one giggled in the background, urging you to do it. "You two are crazy, can you imagine how embarrassing that would be?" you said, laughing at the absurdity of what they were asking.
They wanted you to call Katsuki just to say goodnight, a trend theyād seen on TikTok -an app you were cursing. But they were insisting so much and it seemed like fun, so why not? After all, youād been divorced for ages, heād probably laugh with his new girlfriend hearing what your daughters had made you do.
You didn't know if he had a new girlfriend but let's just say that looks were one of his undeniable points, so you were definitely sure that he was with someone.
You picked up the phone from the table while your daughters laughed triumphantly. You went to your contacts, typed in his full name and found his contact. "I can't believe I'm doing this" you said, completely resigned, then tapped the contact icon and made the call, "Put it on speaker," your oldest daughter said, taking the phone from your hands and placing it in front of you.
The phone rang and as the minutes passed by, you felt embarrassment begin to overwhelm you, "He's probably working -you two know your dad is always working" you said, ready to end the call, but just then, a voice came through.
"Hello?"
Fuck.
"Hi Bakugo, um..." you said, completely flustered and forgetting what to say, "Why did you call? Did something happen?" he asked immediately.
You muted the microphone, noticing that your daughters were about to burst out laughing, "Turn it back on, Mommy," said the youngest after laughing, impatient to hear her father's reaction.
"Um... I just wanted to wish you good night" you said awkwardly, placing your hand over your mouth to stifle the laughter that was about to escape.
"What the f- Do you have a problem? I can come over you, I'll come right now if you want. " He said immediately, while you noticed how confused he sounded. Your daughters were lost in a wave of laughter, pulling away from the microphone to let it out, overwhelmed by the sheer awkwardness between the two of you.
"No no" you immediately refused, "Nothing happened -I just wanted to wish you a goodnight , thatās all" you said, as if, for a moment, that was the normality.
"Mh" Katsuki said from the other end of the line, "Has that moron left your place?"
You froze, feeling your cheeks burning and muted the phone, "It's bedtime, come on babies, head back to your rooms -I'll come later for a goodnight kiss" you said to your daughters, a smile plastered on your lips.
They nodded while continuing to giggle, as soon as they had left, you immediately turned on your phone's microphone. "He didn't come at all today," you said bluntly, and you could hear Katsuki chuckling on the other end at your words. "What a fool, having you and not seeing you every day -heās a total dumbass, thatās for sure."
You rolled your eyes at his words -at all the ego and self-assurance they oozed, "You had me once too and then you lost me, so you're a dumbass too."
He chuckled, "And who told you I've lost you forever?"
You were speechless, but was it really possible that, after eight years of divorce, he was trying to flirt with you at the first opportunity?
"Where are the brats?" he asked and you knew damn well he was asking because he was about to come over to your place, the dilemma was that you didnāt know if you were going to tell him to go fuck himself or let your attractive ex-husband come over your house again.
You huffed, lost in thought. "They're asleep, if you're coming, hurry up" you said, surrendering to your intrusive thoughts.
"I'm on my way"
So, after years and years of divorce, there you were, you sitting on the kitchen table with your legs spread and him between your legs, his hand gripping your thigh in a firm hold, your lips crashing together in passionate kisses.
He had walked in five minutes ago and you two didināt even spoken, you let his lips meet your lips first -and they spoke more than your words did.
You two broke the kiss to catch your breath. Soft light illuminated the room, Katsuki was close to your face, breathing heavily, his lips glistening and looking so tempting. "I'm taking you to the bedroomā he whispered in your ear, grabbing the backs of your thighs and guiding your legs to wrap around his hips.
He carried you effortlessly to the bed -in the room you used to share, and laid you down, your thighs were spread on the white mattress as he positioned himself between them, his hands resting on the bed near your face, while his lips immediately rushed to your neck, planting wet kisses that sent shivers down your spine.
"I imagine how bored you've been all these years," he whispered, tempting you with those kisses, "So alone in such a big bed."
You rested your hand in his blonde hair -which, though you wouldn't admitted it, you had missed, seeing it constantly on your daughters' heads. "A bed for you and your husband -not that bastard who doesn't make you happy" he continued to whisper as he leaned close to your ear, planting a kiss there too.
"And how do you know it doesn't make me happy?" you said, provoking him -even though you knew damn well it was the truth, "Because only I can make you happy, me and our little girls."
A satisfied smile played on your lips, with your hand in his hair, you pulled Katsuki toward you and kissed him passionately, already feeling the bulge in his jeans rubbing against your core.
You knew Katsuki was big -after all, youād had two daughters together, but before youād been used to it. Now you hadnāt been intimate with anyone in, say... years? It was pathetic and embarrassing, but there was nothing you could do about it, the idea of āāhaving sex with anyone other than Katsuki felt like a mental block.
You could already picture how your hole -tight as it had been at the start of your relationship, would welcome him back and you could feel yourself getting wet only at the thought of it.
You felt his hand moving downwards, sliding toward your thigh, then the inner thigh, slowly making its way toward your intimate area.
He reached the edge of the shorts you were and with a swift movement he lifted your legs to pull the shorts down your thighs, once he had removed them, he positioned your right leg on his shoulder, giving him a beautiful view of the lace panties covering your pussy.
He placed his left hand on the thigh resting against the mattress and started to toy with your center using two fingers, now his face was practically between your thighs and you could feel his warm breath against the lace fabric.
"You put these panties on for him, didn't you?" he teased, as you felt the light pressure of his fingers against your panties, you shook your head at his question while running your hand back through his blonde hair.
"Mmh, better," he said as he shifted his fingers. Instead of pulling off your panties, he slid them to the left and with his fingers pressed together, he began to notice just how wet you were from that kind of contact alone.
He began to stimulate your clitoris with his thumb, moving in circles, while his fingers started to tease your entrance. "You haven't changed after eight years -you still like it like this, don't you? You like the way I do itā he said, planting light kisses on your inner thigh.
Then he removed two fingers, leaving only his thumb, using his left hand -which was resting on your thigh, he lifted your other leg onto his free shoulder, practically burying himself between your thighs.
It started with a lick from top to bottom, "Always so sweet for me," he whispered, his voice vibrating slightly against you, his warm breath hitting exactly your hot, wet center, you moaned at the sensation, gripping Katsukiās hair and arching your back slightly.
"Come on baby, I haven't even started yet" he said before grabbing your thighs with his iron grip and beginning to taste you with his sinful tongue.
His tongue explored you, licking your pussy from bottom to top, you felt his parted lips against you. He curled his tongue to touch your most sensitive spot and you felt pleasure filling you more and more with every lick.
Under him you were a complete mess, with every jolt of pleasure you arched your back, feeling his tongue pushing deeper and deeper inside you, moans escaping your parted lips, your fingers gripping his blond hair and your legs twitching instinctively -only for Katsuki to hold them still beneath his hands.
You could hear the sounds his mouth made as he sucked and licked you, he moved his hand from your thigh to your clitoris and began working it in circular motions, just as before, while continuing to bury himself in your pussy.
"Fuck Bakugo, if you don't stop, I'm going to..." He frozen and his hand tightened its grip on your leg. "Call me that one more time and I'll keep going until our daughters wake up."
You knew he was going to do it, so you were listening to him -after all, you had an insatiable craving to have him inside you.
"Apologize" he said, continuing with licks that grew slower and slower, teasing you.
"Wha-?" you asked confused, as you felt your core pulse at the contact of his tongue, "You haven't gone deaf, have you? I said apologize for calling me that" he said, lifting his face to meet your eyes, his lips wet because of you.
He buried his face between your thighs again, pressing and curling his tongue against your most sensitive spot, his thumb still on your clitoris -driving you crazy. "Sorry..." you whispered, your voice barely audible.
"I didn't hear you," he said, urging you to raise your voice, "The girls will hear us..." you whispered -barely able to speak, before biting your cheek to cope with the sensations his tongue was provoking.
"I said I can't hear you" he repeated as he pulled back slightly from your pussy, with a frustrated moan, you gave in. "Please, forgive me." He smirked with satisfaction at your words and planted another slow lick, moving from bottom to top. "Again."
"Forgive me" you moaned as he continued his work with his tongue, you felt yourself on the verge of climax, knowing you wouldn't last much longer, you tried to pull his head away slightly, "Katsuki, I'm about to..." you said, attempting to move him aside before it was too late but instead, he only quickened his movements, delving deeper into you, his thumb moving with increasingly rapid circular motions, his grip firm on your leg to keep himself anchored to you.
And then the wave of pleasure washed over you, you closed your eyes, feeling the peak of pleasure, unaware that your squirt had landed right on Katsuki's handsome face.
But he didn't mind it at all, in fact he lingered over it, savoring your sweetness.
When you opened your eyes -completely relaxed after your orgasm, you saw Katsukiās wet face right in front of you, but without speaking he lowered your legs, letting you lie flat on the mattress. He was still fully dressed, unlike you -who less than two minutes ago had been spread wide open in front of him.
"Where are you going? Aren't we having sex?" you asked unfiltered before he pressed his lips against yours in a gentle kiss. "Not today, I just wanted to show you that Iām the only one that can give you the pleasure you crave" he said.
And for a moment, you actually believed he was being gentle, but then he leaned close to your ear.
"Get some rest now, because next time Iām going to get you pregnant again" he said with a completely straight face. Seeing your cheeks flush slightly, he smiled and rolled his eyes. "Anyway, this is a proper goodnight -not that bullshit over the phone" he said before getting up and leaving your room.
//Hi! I know this isn't my usual content, but I had this idea involving Katsuki.
Keigo āHawksā Takami pervert Headcanons that unfortunately got flagged on tiktok.. I never learn.
Hawks experiences intense seasonal heats that turn him into an absolute fiend for you. During these periods, his body temperature spikes, his wings fluff up involuntarily, and his cock stays half-hard constantly, leaking pre-cum at the mere thought of you.
He'll text you filthy messages about how he can smell your scent from across the city and how he's jerking off in a rooftop alley imagining burying his face between your thighs. He gets so desperate he starts stealing your worn panties from the laundry, wrapping them around his throbbing length while chirping your name under his breath, edging himself for hours until he finally explodes, fantasizing about knotting you deep and filling you until you're dripping with his cum.
Hawks loves to spy on you. Tiny cameras found under your door or near windows, giving him live footage of you changing, showering, or even masturbating He'll perch on a nearby building, hand down his pants, stroking slowly as he watches you touch yourself, whispering perverted praises like "That's it, baby, rub that pretty clit for me." If you moan his name, he loses it completely, coming untouched just from the sight and sound, then immediately plans how he'll tease you about it later without admitting he was watching.
He's addicted to your natural scent, your sweat after training, the musk between your legs, even the way your shampoo lingers on your pillow. He'll nuzzle into your neck or hair in public, inhaling deeply while his hand discreetly palms your ass, whispering how he wants to bury his tongue in your cunt and drown in your taste. At home, he rubs his face all over your body like a cat in heat, leaving hickeys and bite marks while grinding his erection against you, begging you to let him scent-mark you inside and out.
Hawks loves using his detachable feathers in the most annoying ways. During sex, he'll send soft ones to tease your nipples, and clit, He gets off on the control, making you squirm and beg while he watches with hooded golden eyes.
Hawks is a massive exhibitionist when it comes to you. He'll pull you into alleyways or behind buildings during patrols, hiking your skirt up and fingering you while covering your mouth with his hand "Quiet, dove. Don't want the civilians hearing how wet you are for me." During heats, this gets worse, he'll fuck you on rooftops with his wings shielding you partially, pounding into you from behind while the city lights twinkle below, growling about how he wants everyone to know you belong to him.
His instincts make him obsessed with breeding you. In heat, he can't stop talking about filling you with his kids. He'll pin you down in a mating press, cock buried as deep as possible, thrusting with animalistic desperation while murmuring, "Gonna stuff this pretty pussy full, make you swell with my babies." He cums in massive loads, pushing it back in with his fingers afterward to make sure it "takes," then cuddles you possessively with his wings wrapped around you both.
Hawks has a secret stash of your underwear, every pair he's stolen or "borrowed." He sniffs them during lonely nights on patrol, licking the crotch while jerking off furiously.
This man is a pussy and ass DEVOURER!!!! He'll spend hours between your legs, tongue fucking you relentlessly, sucking on your clit until you're shaking. During heats, he gets even greedier, eating you out like a starving man, his face glistening with your juices as he grinds his aching cock against the mattress.
He loves making you sit on his face, wings pinned beneath you, using his hands to spread you wider while he moans into your folds.
He loves teasing you mercilessly. Pretending to be the big bad hero who "captured" you, tying you up with his feathers while he slowly strips you and describes every filthy thing he's going to do. "Look at this needy little hole clenching for me. Been thinking about my cock all day, haven't you?" During heats, the teasing becomes torture, he'll edge you for hours with toys and his fingers before finally giving in.
Hawks marks you constantly, bites on your inner thighs, hickeys on your breasts, and bruises on your skin from gripping too hard.
After intense rounds during his heat, Hawks loves keeping his cock buried inside you for as long as possible. Heāll pull you into his lap during movie nights, sinking deep and staying there, occasionally thrusting lazily while his wings envelop you. "Just wanna feel you around me, baby. So warm and tight." He can stay like that for ages, getting hard again instantly if you clench.
Hawks wants you as his permanent mate. He fantasizes about building a nest with you, keeping you there during his heats where he can fuck you senseless multiple times a day. He's possessive but loving, always making sure you're satisfied.
He'll describe in graphic detail how your pussy feels gripping him, how he loves the sound of his balls slapping against you, how he's going to ruin you for anyone else. In heat, it's non-stop breeding talk mixed with praise. "Such a good little mate, taking my cock so well. Gonna flood this womb until it's overflowing."
After his heat breaks, he's still clingy and perverted. He'll insist on bathing together, washing you while sneaking touches that turn into another round. He loves watching his cum drip our of you, using his fingers to push it back in while kissing you lazily, murmuring how pertect you are for handling his nasty and filthy side.
katsuki is convinced his heart has never beat faster until he got into a relationship with you and izuku
āĖā” the first time you noticed was when izuku got home from a long day of teaching, walked right up to you and planted his lips on yours, burying his hand in your hair and moulding you to him, licking along your lips and shoving his hand in your shorts
katsuki stood frozen with red cheeks and a tent in his sweats
āĖā” showering sends his heart beating wildly in his chest because he knows one of you will come in, he doesnāt mind but itās the thrill of not knowing which one of you or if both of you will come in
when itās the both of you, his eyes go wide as you both press him back against the tile and run your hands all over his slick body, cooing and admiring, kissing all over his neck but before it gets too heated you both let go and wash his hair and his body for him, drying him off with a fluffy towel and sending him on his way with pink cheeks
āĖā” the group chat that the three of you have is always filled with lewd messages, pictures and videos
izuku sent the first video in while katsuki was away on a mission, he had you spread out on the bed beneath him and a shotty camera angle of him lazily fucking you
āsay hi to kats baby. iām sure he misses you.ā he coos and zooms in on your pussy sucking him in.
katsuki cums hard and alone in his hotel room that night.
āĖā” when he gets home from patrol he never knows how heāll find the both of you, heās always half hard when he walks through the door
his jaw is on the floor when he walks into the room and finds izuku fucking a dildo into you with a vibrator pressed right on your clit. you whine out to him, struggling against the restraints and izuku looks at him over his shoulder and smiles.
ācāmere kachhan.ā he turns the vibrator up. āsheās about to cum.ā
āi.. izuku.ā he stutters.
āĖā” the mornings are some of his favorite times because he feels so cuddled and loved with you and izuku curled into his sides
on days heās off heāll wake up to you and izuku hooking a leg over each of his and your hands wandering up his thighs. youāre first to run your fingers up his cock as izuku buries his head in his neck and sucks small marks just under his ear.
āgood morning kacchan.ā izuku whispers, licking the shell of his ear.
āwhat do you want to do today?ā you purr, wrapping your fingers around his hardening dick.
āwant me to use that vibrator on you?ā izuku chuckles at the shutter that goes through katsukiās body.
āwe can tie you up and everything.ā your thumb swipes at the little beads of pre.
āplease!ā he gasps.
āĖā” when youāre away on missions and izuku has him to himself katsuki feels like heās been hunted
ākatsuki.ā izuku calls from the front door after work, walking into the kitchen to find him cooking.
āiām making dinner.ā his neck flushing all the way up to the tips of his ears.
āwhat if i want something else for dinner?ā izuku comes up behind him and wraps his arms around his waist, kissing the back of his neck.
ālike- ngh!ā izuku nips at his warm skin. ālike what?ā he pants.
āhmm..ā his hand slips in the front of his pants. āi dunno..ā katsuki leans back into him as izuku wraps his hand around him. āyou look good.ā
āĖā” when you and izuku are away on missions katsuki finds himself going through the group chat just waiting for the both of you to text, but you both always try to get a facetime in
āflip the camera, kats.ā you coo. ālet us see.ā
katsukiās brows scrunch but he flips the camera and shows you both his angry, pink tip, glistening with pre. āhurts.ā he lets out a little whine.
āstroke it like i do, kacchan.ā izuku scoots in next to you.
āi- mngh!ā his hips jerk when he tightens his fist.
āyeah just like that, baby.ā izuku nods.
you and izuku both talk him through it while he fucks his fist, gasping and cumming all over his abs. āwhen do you guys come home?ā
ātwo days.ā
ācan you guys stay on the phone while i go to bed?ā he starts to clean up.