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roomiida. 18+ mdni.

pairing: tenya iida x reader

synopsis: you've had enough of the campus dorms so you decided to move into an apartment with another student in your college. that student also happened to be tenya iida and you found out how he was the best roommate ever (and how he felt the same way about you) (maybe for even longer than you knew)

cw: fluff, smut, roommate!au, afab!reader, switch!iida, switch!reader, iida is sweet as hell, reader is a little mean but iida loves it

word count: 7.5k

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students from UA high usually go straight into the real world, signing with hero agencies and working full-time almost immediately after graduation. but as the successor of the team idaten agency, tenya decided to go to college and major in business. (he was also encouraged by his family to give college a shot so he could get a chance to socialize with people who weren’t all just pro-heroes.)

usually, his college assigned students to share tiny single-room dorms with one other student. fortunately, tenya had the means to afford a less troublesome arrangement so he opted for an apartment off-campus. however, after a semester, he realized that he might have overestimated the space needed for one college student who also helped out at a hero agency a lot when he didn’t have class. and tenya being tenya, he naturally decided to rent out the extra bedroom. how could he pass up a chance to help a fellow student?

that was where you came into the picture. you were tired of the campus dorms and their facilities being barely maintained, so you looked to move off-campus. so when you saw the same flyer you’ve seen around campus for the tenth time advertising a room for rent with a fellow student at the same college you were attending (and said student having his full face and email address in the corner of the poster), you decided to finally read the content.

“tenya iida… wait, isn’t that the guy from ethics?”

you knew iida, who didn’t. he was one of the few heroes who decided to go to college instead of doing hero work immediately after graduating from UA high. everyone in the college felt safer with him around and he was always seen helping someone out even if they didn’t know him personally. iida was also the same guy you sat beside for a whole semester in your boring ethics class, where it seemed like he was the only one mentally present and actually interacted with the lecturer while everyone else was fighting the urge to doze off.

the most memorable part of your class was probably iida nudging you gently with his elbow whenever you nearly dozed off and softly mumbling “c’mon, pay attention” to you. you made some small talk with iida a couple of times before and after class, but it was mostly about the coursework, and you guys lost touch after that semester ended.

he’s pretty cool… a little nerdy but a relatively harmless guy.

you shot him a short email (which had you biting back a laugh because it was slightly ridiculous to email him instead of texting him). within 10 minutes, you got a succinct reply with a date and timing for a meeting at the campus library’s cafe next week from a thankful iida. the week rolls around and you’re at the cafe’s entrance when you spot iida waiting in the corner with two cups on the table.

iida’s eyes widened a little when he saw you approach him but he fixed his expression into a small smile almost immediately as you took a seat. nevertheless, you still caught that look and started the conversation.

“what’s with that look just now, iida?”

he scratched the back of his neck lightly and huffed out loud, feeling a little embarrassed that you caught him when he thought he was being slick with it.

“n-no it’s nothing, i was just surprised that it was actually you who sent that email. i just never thought i’d see you again after last semester.”

“so you do remember me! thank god…i was honestly kinda nervous i would have to re-introduce myself to you and things would be awkward.”

“of course i remember you.” he pushed one of the cups on the table towards you.

“oh, here. i hope i remembered your order right from that one time you told me. you were drinking one of these every class.”

you thanked him and brought the cup to your lips, grateful that he even got you a drink of any kind. and he got it right. you looked up from your drink to see iida looking at you expectantly, hoping that you liked it. you decided to use this chance to mess with him a little. you let out a sigh and put on your most convincing look of disappointment.

“so what if i said you got it wrong?” you had to hold back the laugh threatening to spill out of your mouth at how fast iida’s face fell. he immediately got up from his seat as he stuttered his reply.

“wha-oh no. i’m sorry, let me go order the correct drink then. tell me what it is.”

you repeated the name of the drink iida got you, not fighting the giggles coming out of you at this point. once you saw iida finally register that you were messing with him, the deadpan look he shot you and him shaking his head got you properly laughing out loud in your seat. he sat back down, trying to look mad but he couldn’t keep a straight face for long seeing you laugh and started laughing along with you quietly.

after both of you calmed down, it was iida who talked first this time.

“okay, now that you’ve had your fun and a sip of the right drink, let’s get to business.”

the two of you then spent the rest of the afternoon going over the details of your housing arrangement and even a chore chart that iida drafted while he was waiting for you just now. afterwards, he walked you to the apartment and let you take your time viewing the entire apartment. by the time you were done, it was late into the evening, so iida decided to call delivery for dinner. as the two of you waited, you talked more about college and eventually the topic shifted to your personal lives as well. the conversation continued flowing well even after the food arrived and the two of you started digging in. as he opened two cans of drinks and handed one to you, iida decided to ask you the big question of the day.

“i think now would be an appropriate time to ask this… would you like to be my roommate? please hold back from making any jokes this one time.”

you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at that last part and the smug face iida made after he said it.

“i know when it is an appropriate time to be serious, thanks iida. and yes, i would love to move into this great apartment for a surprisingly cheap price with a really nice roommate.” you didn’t miss the way iida was practically beaming at the end of your sentence.

“then it’s settled! you can move in this weekend, i’ll make sure to free up some time in my schedule to help you out. i'll do my best to be a good roommate.”

with that, iida raised his can, and the two of you toasted to a new chapter of college life together.

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tenya was the best roommate you could ever ask for.

that chore chart he showed you in your first meeting for the apartment viewing? he ended up doing most of the chores without complaining or dividing it between the two of you. when you ask him where the trash went, he’s already taken it out. when you said you’ll do the cleaning, he’s somehow already done it, including your room.

“i didn’t go anywhere near your laundry basket though. don’t be worried.”

“never was.” you said in between bites of your breakfast sandwich that tenya made for you. yes, he even cooked for you occasionally because he “wants to make sure you’re eating well.” tenya was doing the most around your little home away from home without you asking and still so respectful of your boundaries. he’s even capable of doing some home maintenance here and there when needed. you never had to worry about anything with him around.

“you know whoever’s living with you in the future s’gonna be lucky, tenya.”

“really?” he threw you a glance from the stove as he finished up his own breakfast. he swiftly made his plate and poured himself a cup of coffee before heading to where you were seated at the kitchen island.

“i’ll be honest with you, that’s a first.” tenya confessed after he set his things down and pulled a high chair next to you. he crossed his arms, his eyes lost in thought for a bit.

you kicked his leg lightly under the table which got his attention back to the conversation. “you’re always looking out for the people around you and i got to experience that so many times. you’re really comfortable to be around, you know,” you reassured him. the sincerity in your words had tenya fixing his glasses and clearing his throat all of a sudden.

“well, i think you’re comfortable to be around too, y/n.” he then silently dragged his cup across the table and clinked it with your own cup. you let out a small laugh at the sight.

as much as you liked spending time with tenya like this, mornings like these at your shared apartment were unfortunately not very common. he was one of those rare specimens that actually preferred classes at 8 in the morning and getting up even earlier to accomplish a bunch of different things while you preferred to start your mornings at a more leisurely pace.

one part of his morning routine that he never missed was going to the gym. on the occasion that you got up a bit earlier than expected, you would catch tenya in the kitchen making himself a quick breakfast after returning from the gym. he would still be in his workout clothes which usually comprised of some fitted compression shirt and running shorts, a far cry from his usual attire for class which was either a long sleeved polo top or a sweater with a pair of slacks.

you could never remember if it was navy blue or black he wore because all you could process when he wore his gym clothes was how built he was. in your defence, who could skip over the sight of his sleeves hugged tight around his biceps and shoulders, how you could trace the contours of his back muscles even through his shirt and the way his thick thighs filled out his shorts so well…

yeah, you were in two minds about making it a habit to wake up earlier. for no particular reason. definitely not to just to greet your polite and cluelessly hot roommate in the morning so you could ogle at him while he offers to make you breakfast because “you’re rarely up when he is.”

the first morning you put your self-indulgent plan to action, you should’ve known it wouldn’t turn out as smoothly as you would’ve liked. when you opened your door after waking up uncharacteristically early, you were disappointed at the absence of tenya in the kitchen or anywhere in the apartment for that matter. you guessed you woke up a little too early for what you wanted.

you were about to head back to bed when you heard the main door click open. that short sound somehow woke you right back up. you stepped back out into the living room and tenya practically flew past you to his room from the entrance, brightly exclaiming a quick “good morning” and “busy day ‘head” when he saw you. you vaguely remembered him mentioning how he had a presentation for a class today.

you let out a sigh, realizing that you were just going to get in his way if you continued to act on your perverse wishes. you ambled your way to the kitchen and got a glass of water to quench your thirst in some way at least. you were lost in thought while leaning over the island when you heard tenya’s door open and there he was, still in his gym attire you so badly wanted to see. he was just shuttling from his room to the shower that was right across his room, so you savoured the sight of him as much as you could within those few seconds. what you didn’t expect was for tenya to catch you staring hard within those seconds too.

“oh. are you waiting for me to make you breakfast?” he guessed, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. why else would you be looking at him from the kitchen like that this early in the morning?

“oh- no i just-“ you sputtered and pointed at the glass of water in front of you. “felt thirsty. that’s all.” you tried to avert tenya’s gaze as you felt your cheeks flush in embarrassment. you swore you heard a snort or a chuckle from his direction but you convinced yourself that your mind was playing tricks on you.

“.. then make sure you eat a proper meal later, okay?” tenya said as he stepped into the bathroom and was out of your view once again.

“yes sir…” you weakly responded, still a little embarrassed. you dragged yourself back to your room with your dumb glass of water and let out a groan once you shut your door.

i really did all that just to embarrass myself in front of him… damn. you go girl.

you flopped back down on your bed face-first, exasperated. tenya's laugh echoed in your mind again, making you groan again, into your pillow this time. this was it. this was exactly what you deserved. this was what you get for perving on your sweet roommate who has been nothing but agonizingly respectful towards you. you wallowed in shame for a few minutes before you decided to scroll on your phone and force yourself to stop replaying what happened in your head.

ten minutes into your little distraction session, you suddenly heard three rapid knocks on your door. you got up to get the door, already feeling a little nervous thinking that tenya was going to ask you what you were up to just now. you opened your door to immediately be face to face with some pecs. well-defined ones at that. and bare.

your eyes flew up to tenya's flustered face.

"have you seen my glasses?"

oh, so that was what's different about him right now. not the fact that he was fresh out of the shower with no shirt on, hair still lightly dripping from being half-dried by that little towel around the back of his neck, and some slacks that looked to be pulled on hastily with his belt undone too. his glasses were also conveniently missing from his face for once. nice.

"no, ten, sorry. i can help you find them?" you offered, looking up at him as he stood there towering over you.

tenya nodded eagerly at you. "yes, please, thank you."

he went back to his own room while you scanned the living room and couch. nope, not here. or here. you moved on to the kitchen but the space looked as spotless as it did just a while ago, where you made a fool of yourself. you also recalled not hearing the stove being turned on or any sounds of cooking you would usually notice when tenya was in the kitchen. finally, you made your way to the entryway near the main door. lo and behold, in the catch-all bowl where the two of you usually placed your keys, his glasses were somehow right under the lip of the bowl, making them easy to miss even from your line of sight.

"tenya! found them!" you called out from where you were. tenya rushed over to you (still shirtless and belt still undone), thanking you profusely as he delicately picked up his glasses from your hands and put them on. your eyes unconsciously trailed down his front when you noticed something else.

"um, your fly is open."

he let out a sound of surprise and instantly zipped his pants up. "thanks, y/n… i don't know what i'll do without you," he sheepishly muttered before turning back to his room to continue getting ready. you were amused by how red the back of his ears had gotten.

“good luck for your presentation!” you quickly added before you saw his door close.

“thanks, y/n!"

and good luck to whoever’s taking that dick now that you've accidentally caught a glimpse of what your roommate has been packing in his boxers.

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it was a little over 5 months since you moved in with tenya and made yourself comfortable in this nice little apartment. you learnt quite a few things about your roommate after sharing a space with him for the past couple of months.

outside of school, tenya helped out at idaten especially on the weekends, joining the team on patrols when he can. when he's not at the agency, he still found a way to be involved in the community by volunteering at the nursing home or the neighbourhood shelters. you actually joined him a few times when he asked you to tag along. unexpectedly, you enjoyed yourself while volunteering alongside tenya, even if the two of you always ended up being constantly bombarded with questions about your relationship by the old ladies at the nursing home.

on the other hand, tenya also learnt a few things about you too. how you prioritized your rest as much as possible. how you came across as a laid-back person to most people, but you silently worked hard for whatever you were passionate about. how you secretly liked being taken care of even though he knows you were more than capable of managing things on your own. or maybe that was his own bias getting in the way of his judgment because he likes taking care of you.

of course he's paying more attention to the girl he never thought he would see again after last semester, failing to get any of your socials, until your name fatefully popped up in his inbox with the email subject titled "roommate application :)". no, he definitely did not paste more of those posters for roommate applications around your faculty building compared to other areas around the college. no, he did not start rolling around in his bed and kicking his feet once he finished sending you that reply with the meeting details for you to tour the apartment with him.

tenya was honestly a little wary about acting on his feelings this much. was it not illogical for him to trust you this much that he was letting you stay with him partially because he was a little interested in you? the pros and cons of it all weighed on his mind in the days leading up to his first meeting with you as a potential roommate.

letting you stay with him would allow him to get to know you more regardless of how the arrangement turned out. if things didn't work out, at least he had gotten to help out a fellow student, and he would have just kept his distance, engaging with you as little as possible. if things worked out… well, he hadn't really given much thought about a favorable scenario like that.

now, things had worked out, and it worked out really well. on top of being a cooperative and responsible housemate, you always checked up on tenya when you could tell he had a long day. you reminded him that he still deserved to relax at the end of the day and that he could let go of all the weight on his shoulders once he was home. no matter how times you would repeat your reassurances, tenya felt like he could never get tired of hearing the genuine care in your voice and seeing your eyes filled with warmth.

he was an absolute goner.

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it was the last day of final exams for the entire college that semester, which also marked the start of summer break. tenya decided he would take the initiative to plan a surprise movie night and order your favorite takeout for dinner. he wanted to help you properly unwind from the comfort of your own home. that was all there was to it. he was just being a good roommate!

tenya finished his last final in the morning while yours ended later in the afternoon. at half past four, you ambled into the shared apartment after whatever the fuck that final was, mostly grateful that you were finally done with the semester and you could catch up on some rest you sacrificed for the past two weeks of exams. when you walked into the apartment, you weren't all that surprised to find him reading a book on the couch in your living room. the sight of him all relaxed, taking some time to actually give himself a proper break like you encouraged him to, warmed your heart.

"hey," you called out softly as you padded your way to the couch. not wanting to risk dozing off immediately once you sat down, you opted to sit on the armrest and draped yourself across the top of the couch. you rested your head on your outstretched arm, your face a few inches away from tenya’s so you could peek at what he was reading.

"hey there. good job on completing your finals! any plans for the rest of the day? or are we staying in tonight?"

"mm yeah, think m'gonna stay in… take a nice long nap…" you mumbled out, already feeling the first wave of tiredness wash over you. hearing you mumble, tenya turned his head to your eyelids already drooping. he huffed out a laugh and lightly patted your head.

"yeah? okay, have a good nap. i'll be here if you need me, okay?"

you peeled yourself from the couch and headed to your room to finally rest your eyes. once he heard your door click shut, tenya replaced the book in his hands with his laptop that he had left on the coffee table in front of him to resume browsing the catalogue of movies he had been narrowing down for movie night later. he wanted to curate a good selection of your favorite movie and a few movies that you had been meaning to watch but never got around to. as simple as things were going to be, tenya would be lying if he said he wasn't buzzing in excitement internally.

by the time the evening rolled around, tenya was feeling great about the plan.

okay, her favorite movie is queued. i got her favorite takeout place on speed dial. there's a blanket on the couch so she can get comfortable later. i got her the snacks she likes. it's going to be great!

tenya went to knock on your door with snacks in his hand, figuring that you should be up by now since it had already been a few hours since you went to sleep. but when he reached in front of your room, his mouth felt dry all of a sudden and his grip on the snacks tightened unconsciously.

what's wrong with me? i'm just asking her to watch some movies, feeling this nervous is a little too much.

a few seconds passed and he was about to knock on your door after internally hyping himself up when it suddenly opened. there you were, face to face with him, and also clearly all dressed up for a night out. if he was denying feeling any sort of nervousness a few minutes ago, well, there was no denying now.

"oh, hey ten!"

"uh, hey. you look… really good." good was an understatement and he knew it. he just didn't know what to do with himself when you looked like that. did you always have that outfit on rotation and he just never noticed? no, he would have definitely remembered if you wore this set before.

a surprisingly bashful energy hung in the air and a tinge of red in iida's ears if you squinted a little. you catch tenya's eyes flit up and down for a second.

“thanks ten… something up? why are you at my door?” your voice instantly brought tenya back down to earth.

"oh um .. i was wondering if you wanted some of these snacks that i got…" his voice slightly faltered as he held up the snacks. your eyes lit up.

"these are my favorites! you remembered?"

“of course, i’m pretty sure they stock it at the store for their only buyer."

you scoffed and lightly shoved his shoulder to nudge past him to the entrance, biting back the smile growing on your lips when you heard him let out a chuckle behind you.

you could hear his smile in his comment as he continued. “what? it’s an astute observation.”

you kept the conversation going while tenya found the nearest spot on the couch from where you were putting on your boots so you were still in his line of sight.

“my friends just invited me to a party at their sorority." tenya hated the way he could hardly avert his gaze from the way your mini shorts rode up by the tiniest margin as you bent over to zip your boots up.

"it was a last minute thing they threw together, for the end of the semester, y'know?” you looked up after you were done to see tenya shifting on the couch slightly and an unreadable expression on his face.

“wanna come-"

"i'm fine.” you let out a laugh at the sheer quickness of his response.

“of course, ten." you checked if you had all your stuff in your purse one last time.

“you’ll let me blow up your phone to pick me up at 3am later right?” you joked, knowing damn well tenya was strict about his bedtime among many other things.

“please do. if that's the safest option for you, that is.” he reassured you and the way he said it oddly made your stomach do a flip.

“bye tenya, don’t miss me too much now.” you threw one last glance at him to find him already looking at you from the couch, his chin propped up on his crossed forearms. he waved at you silently with a small smile.

did you know how much he already missed you, seeing you there, with your back towards him at the entrance?

once the door clicked shut, he rolled over on the couch and let out a groan into his hands.

of course, the one time i actually felt a little more confident… this happens.

iida couldn't be mad that you went out. you deserved to and he was better than that. (even if he had mentally planned out a whole night for the two of you to finally hang out after a whole month of being holed up either in your own rooms or the library.) he knew you liked going out as much as staying in. as long as it’s fun, you’d always say. but he was also convinced that it never really mattered where you were, it will always be fun. it was always fun being with you.

he looked back at the TV and the thumbnail of the first movie that would have already started playing if you were still here.

what was he going to realistically get out of just one night in together? the two of you watching that your favorite movie so he could hear you ramble about the plot and the characters? you pressed up by his side on the couch? and you would probably be wearing those tiny shorts and that tank top of yours you wear to sleep… your everyday sleepwear that somehow hugged you so well in all the right places.

he groaned as he felt his sweatpants starting to strain against his cock.

this feels so wrong… what would she think of me?

letting his thoughts wander from there was the start of tenya's downfall. he already knew about you checking him out a few times since that one time you were looking at him like you were hungry for something but refused breakfast for some reason. by no means was he offended by you, not at all. if anything, he was flattered. he had always been quietly proud of his own physique but seeing you be that affected by him was endearing to him.

tenya wanted to know what was your favorite part of his body. his arms? his chest? his thighs? or maybe you weren't that crude and you preferred his hands or his face. you have complimented those two aspects of him anyway, feeling his face flush as he recalled the specific words you used.

big. strong. handsome.

you were always so generous with praise when it came to him. so sweet with him. yet now, tenya was fully hard just at the memory of your words. your actions. you. his hard-on became unbearable at this point. he pulled his sweatpants down to his knees, freeing his cock. the tip was already dribbling with beads of pre-cum. he relaxed into the couch and began to stroke himself slowly. shame bit at him. tenya felt like he ought to be punished for being this improper and weirdly enough, the thought of you being the one to put him in his place made the most sense to him at that moment.

the tenya iida getting put in his place? many wouldn’t think of it even in an alternate reality. but when it comes to you, he would honestly let you do anything to him. especially putting him in his place. he always believed that he should right his wrongs if he did anything out of line. would you keep him in line? how would you go about doing that? would you still be sweet or would you be unexpectedly harsh on him?

with a million lewd thoughts of you racing in tenya's mind, he was now pumping his length at a hurried pace, desperately trying to get himself off as quickly as possible and take a long, cold shower after he was done. the slick sounds of his hands working his cock to his release and his heavy breathing were the only sounds in that apartment he was currently alone in, making him seem even louder than he was.

"y/n… please…" your name fell from his mouth unconsciously in between him panting. he wanted to finish faster so it wasn’t really his fault that he pictured your mouth on his cock to get him there, was it now? those pretty lips of yours wrapped around his tip, you looking up at him with those sweet eyes… his eyes squeezed shut as he started to feel like he was getting closer.

“tenya?”

his eyes flew open.

you were back.

you were back and you caught him, your roommate, jerking himself off in the living room to you, his roommate. mortified, he sat up and tried to tug his shirt down stupidly even though it barely covered his massive cock.

“i-i'm so sorry, y/n. i'm such a horrible person, i can't excuse my behav-"

“tenya. tenya, it’s okay. it’s okay.” you cut him off from berating himself further as you strided over to where he was.

standing over him on the couch, you held his shoulders and bent down slightly to be at eye level with tenya. you noticed his eyes were glassy and his breath unsteady, clearly ashamed of himself. fuck, he looked kinda hot like this.

“tenya, i’m not mad at you."

“i can’t even believe you’re still talking to me right now." you huffed out a laugh at tenya's words while he looked like he was at war with himself.

“you’re a grown man jerking off in your own place. why would i be mad about that?”

“besides…" you trailed off, looking down at the dark spot at the hem of his shirt where the pre-cum from his tip leaked through from under it. his whole dick was basically still out, only his tip strained under the confines of his shirt.

"it looks like you could need some help.”

tenya's jaw went slack at hearing your offer. any feeling of embarrassment in the room was now redirected to you. at least it was even between you and him now. at least, it's not a no.

you brought one hand to tenya's chin and pushed his chin up to gently close his mouth. he gulped.

“tenya.”

“don’t say my name like that,” he breathed out.

“like what?" you challenged. he furrowed his brows as his eyes darted from yours to your lips.

”just- help me like you said you’d do. please.” who were you to deny him when he was being so polite.

you pushed tenya back onto the couch, his eyes widening as you straddled him. your hands came up to cradle the sides of his face and your lips locked onto his immediately. the contact unlocked all the tension between the two of you as you and tenya moaned into the kiss at the same time. his hands found purchase on your waist and slowly inched up to rub your back up and down at a relaxed yet torturous pace. in a few moments, your tongue entered his mouth and the both of you fell into a rhythm, a slow and warm pressure consuming your bodies.

your hand snaked down to stroke his cock slowly. tenya gasped into your mouth. you broke the kiss to take a look at tenya's cock, pre-cum nearly coating your entire hand already, before you slapped his cock with no warning.

he winced. his eyes searched your face rapidly, unsure of why you suddenly did that to him.

“a-are you mad at me?”

not responding to him immediately, you wordlessly pushed his shirt up to bunch the material right under his chin. you raked your nails down his pecs, to his sternum and to his stomach at an agonizing pace, making the big guy under you shiver at your ministrations. you continued to run your nails up his front this time.

“maybe. it’s just that.. seeing you here, with your big stupid cock out in our living room… moaning my name so loudly…”

he groaned at your words. he always liked how straightforward you were but he didn’t know it would bite back at him like this. your palms smoothed over his sides and glided down his V-line, his dick twitching as your hands got dangerously closer.

“it’s like you wanted to be caught, didn’t you?"

you slapped his cock again, eliciting a sharp moan from tenya.

“mmnh- i’m sorry…”

“don’t be sorry, baby.” you gave him a quick peck on the lips. you ran a hand through tenya's hair, messing up his usually neat style.

“you’re real cute like this, you know? such a proper gentleman to everyone but you’re secretly such a freak."

you went back to stroking him off, picking up the pace this time. his breath hitched. tenya looked up at you, with a grin growing on his face.

“so… ha- you like me like this?” he asked in between pants. he tilted his head back in an attempt to make his glasses slide back up as they slid down a little too low, before cocking his head at you, eagerly waiting for your answer. you couldn't help but chuckle at how cute he was and kissed him again.

“i'll show you how much i like you like this.”

you started to swipe your thumb over his tip which caused him to let out a broken moan. you then used one hand to focus on playing with his tip just like that and used your other hand to pump his length tighter and faster now. dramatic effect aside, you genuinely needed two hands for him. his grip on your waist tightened as his panting transformed into low moans. tenya's hand reached out to guide your face back to his so he could feel his lips on yours again while you worked his cock so good. he pulled back from the kiss after a moment.

"y/n- i'm close- can i come? please?" he gritted his teeth, making you realize fully well that he had definitely been holding himself back from cumming for a while. you pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth and answered against his lips.

"let go for me, tenya."

he bucked his hips up into your hands at your command and finally came with a loud moan. it's hot. thick. and it kept shooting out for so long you thought you broke the man. you continued pumping him to let him ride out his high and gradually came to a stop once you saw his breathing even out. you were amazed at how he did not look exhausted at all but instead… refreshed?

tenya reached out for the box of tissues behind you on the coffee table, one hand still on your waist to make sure you did not fall off while still on his lap. he gently took your hands and wiped them dry as meticulously as he could before he wiped himself up. he asked you to get up momentarily so he could pull his sweatpants back up in one swift motion. once he was done, he sat back down on the couch and pulled you back on top of him again. it was now your turn to search his face for an answer.

"did you… like that?" tenya hummed at how you looked at him, anticipating what he had to say.

“i loved it. you did such a good job, darling." he pressed a kiss to your cheek.

"i'm glad it didn’t get on your clothes, wouldn’t want to dirty them. you look good in this.” tenya was honestly relieved that he could check you out a little more freely now, giving you a once-over. to no one’s surprise, you decided to tease him again.

“just good?”

“oh you want synonyms?” he gave you a slight smirk. “let’s see.”

out of nowhere, he flipped you over on the couch so you were lying on your back as he hovered over you, his body in between your legs.

“gorgeous, stunning, resplendent, pulchritudinous.”

he leaned in for a nice, long kiss as his arms caged you. he moved his face a bit to the side so his lips were right at the shell of your ear.

“you were mad at me, weren't you? let me make it up to you then."

“oh tenya, it’s okay.” you abruptly propped your back up on your elbows. your reaction caught tenya completely off guard.

“why? did I make you uncomfortable? should i get off of you?” he looked like a dejected puppy about to get kicked out of the house by you. well, he did think that actually was going to be his fate when you walked in on him just now.

“no, don’t get up. just stay like this," you reassured him, holding onto his forearms. you debated in your head for a good few seconds if you should say what you were thinking. fuck it.

“i just- didn’t think you’d know much about this kinda stuff…” you chewed on your bottom lip as you readied for whatever reaction you'd receive from tenya.

his reaction was to huff out a laugh and then hold your chin with one hand. he started to lean in. you fully thought he was going to give you another kiss when instead, he stopped right before your lips could touch.

“but i'm secretly a freak, am i not now?”

he let go of your chin and sat back up on his haunches. his fingers rubbed slow circles on your hips and proceeded to ask you, "can i take things further from here?"

"yes please…" you were already feeling breathless when tenya had not done anything to you.

his hands snaked down from your hips to the top of your shorts.

"can i take these off?"

you nodded and made eye contact with tenya as he looked up at you. your shorts were off in no time, followed by your underwear. you whimpered at the feeling of your arousal sticking to your underwear as he peeled it off you. you felt tenya's gaze on your pussy as he gawked at how wet you already got. i did that? he swiftly folded your bottoms in half before placing them behind him on the couch.

facing you again, he started kissing down your inner thighs, his lips travelling closer and closer to where you needed him the most. right as he reached the juncture between your thighs and your cunt, he pulled away, making you pathetically whine at him. at this point, your pussy was dripping so much you were sure some of it already got on the couch.

”i'll do my best for you. if you're not satisfied, you can keep dogging on me like you did five minutes ago if you need to."

tenya promptly folded the back of your legs with his forearms locking the back of your knees so your cunt was facing up. this lewd position left you feeling incredibly embarrassed but also left you wanting more.

“you know i do well under orders.”

he went down and licked one long stripe up, flattening his tongue against the entire surface of your cunt. he pressed a kiss to your clit, swirling his tongue around the nub for a few seconds which had you gasping. he looked up to study your face for a fraction of a second before he dove back in.

you were completely unprepared for how tenya went straight to wildly making out with your cunt, alternating between fucking his tongue into you and sucking your clit at a dizzying speed. you could not contain the moans that spilled from your lips. your moans, his panting against your pussy and the obscenely wet slurping sounds of tenya eating you out reverberated across the living room.

you felt the familiar knot tighten in your stomach right when you’re about to come and moved back by a margin on the couch so you could hold off your orgasm a bit longer. somehow, even in his frenzy, tenya noticed your slight movements and hooked your legs over his shoulder to drag you down impossibly closer to him, his mouth never leaving your cunt.

you felt him lift his head. thinking tenya was catching a break, you made the fatal mistake of looking down, in time to get a good view of him spitting on your pussy. then and there, you completely lost any sense whatsoever, and your hands flew to his head to tangle your fingers in his hair as you started to grind against his face shamelessly. witnessing you let go like that and just start using him for your pleasure made tenya groan into your pussy, his nose digging deeper to nudge your clit side to side while his tongue prodded at your entrance all at once.

"tenya-ah- fuck, i think- i'm going to cum-" your words turned into a scream as tenya sucked your clit extra hard and he pushed a finger in you for good measure. your orgasm hit you, and your legs were shaking uncontrollably for what felt like a whole minute as tenya only slowed down against your pussy but did not detach from you fully just yet. as if he hasn't made enough of a mess between your legs, he then continued to drag his tongue around the outside of your folds in one circle at a measured pace. you whined out tenya's name and dug your nails into the thick muscle of his shoulders, weakly protesting at him to stop already.

at your pleas to stop, tenya obeyed and lifted his face off of you. you finally got a good glimpse of the man who went down on you like his life depended on it. tenya's face was thoroughly covered in a mix of your cum and his spit, from his nose down to his chin, while his glasses were askew on his nose bridge with the lenses fairly fogged up. he let out a deep sigh of contentment.

“iida…” you called out to him, all breathless from being so fucked out yet you still managed to look so beautiful in tenya’s eyes. he reached out to carefully move some hair out of your face.

“what's the matter, sweetheart?” he licked his lips of any remaining residue of you. he just couldn't get enough of you. as much as he would’ve hated to push you beyond your limits, he was more than ready for another round.

"do you have a crush on me? because i think i have a crush on you."

tenya shook his head lightly at your question, failing to fight the smile widening across his face.

"i think you know the answer to that, darling. you just don't know how long i've been playing this game, that's all." you took his hand and intertwined your fingers with his. tenya brought your linked hands to his face and kissed your knuckles.

"tenya?"

"yes, sweets."

"can we shower together now?"

to tenya, you were the best roommate ever.

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a/n: tenya.. one chance please... i'll be a good roommate xx

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