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The Power of Hypnosis
Second post abt breast…smthings off here 🤨
Wtv: Afab!reader, fem!reader, Thirteen isn’t better than a man 💔, any size reader cause thirteen wants your cookie anyways ❤️, thongs mentioned 🤔, I believe that’s it, enjoy!!!
“I already told them, they didn’t need anymore of their weird collections.” You mutter. “‘No, Levi, you don’t need ANOTHER Riri-Chan figure! No Satan, you shouldn’t use your last grim for a dark romance novel! No, Mammon, you shouldn’t spend your grim on those fake earrings. No Asmo, we already had matching thongs why do you want mor-‘“ Your rant is cut short when you realize Thirteen isn’t paying attention.
She’s facing you alright, but she’s staring downwards, leaning her propped head on her hand. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what she’s looking at.
“Thirteen! You’re not even paying attention!” You scoff, uncross your arms.
Her smile spreads at your gesture. “Wait, do that again, they jiggled.” She chuckled, bringing her free hand to her face so she can rest her chin on top of her palms.
You sigh, throwing on your jacket and zipping it up, ignoring her protests and cries.
Ion know what to tell you big bro 💔
This picture i started in sketchbook and then rendered in digital. Really love this pencil texture combined with glossy light 🥰🥰
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I was just fed the most delicious idea by @cinna-creme on This post!!!
Bakugou reading out smutty fanfics and reenacting them with you!
18+ Fingering, making out, Full Nelson, Afab, reader is referred to as “princess” in a mocking manner, heavy teasing.
Katsuki just found out he's a massive freak.
He happened to come across his perverted fans' "Fanfiction" while scrolling on twitter. Although, right now he thinks theyre all masterpieces.
"You ever read this shit?"
Lounging in bed katsuki stood above you; skin layered in a thin sheen of water fresh from the shower. Gray sweatpants low on his hips with his thick arm outstretched out to you, phone in hand.
You took a glance, 'Bakugou who loves making you watch as he fucks you full Nelson' . Glancing back up at him in pure confusion at the obscenities on his phone.
"Ki' why are you reading porn about yourself?" You snatch the phone from his hand, his shirt sliding down from your shoulder.
"Why don't you answer my question first?" He asks, clicking his tongue and peaking over your shoulder from over the bed.
You hesitate, he sees you hesitant. You know he's seen you hesitate.
"…Never, Kastuki."
A shit eating grin spreads across his face; you tried to scurry away but a heavy hand clamped down on your ankle, dragging you back down and under him as he made his way onto the bed.
"You do don't you." You're letting out an airy laugh at being caught so easily, looking up at the fine specimen of a man in all his glory. Who wouldn't want to imagine getting a taste of that? And having won the lottery having him all to yourself its only fair you share your first hand experiences.
"You're fucking filthy." He’s fully above you now, sitting back on his knees, locking eyes with you while you hide behind his phone.
You giggle, "Maybe.."
"Hah!" He scoffs, "Dont try that ,"Maybe" bullshit on me. You definitely fucking do." His muscled thighs resting on either side of your waist "I bet you even write it, dont you baby?"
You cant help but bite your lip, a smile on your lips as you just shrug. He scoffs in response.
"I bet you write the filthiest shit about me." He's leanding down now, closing the space between you and grabbing both your hands in his one. Pushing his phone from between your fingers and pressing your wrists above your head.
"About how i kiss down your neck." He's trailing kisses down the collum of your throat, kissing dead on your bobbing uvula as you swallow in excitement. "Or how my fingers feel." His voice is lowered to a whisper, hand running down the plane of your body and to the bottom of his shirt to feel at the hem of your silk shorts.
"When they're fucking you just right." That shit eating grin is still plastered on his face from his place between the valley of your breasts.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" You finally speak out. Voice breathy and heavy from anticipation. You can't help but squirm under him, his fingers still waiting at the band of your shorts,
"I would baby." He's reaching under your shorts, fingers playing with the hem of your panties that rest right where your mound meets your inner thigh. He's teasing you, eyes locked on your lips awaiting your answer— or wanting to kiss you. You're not sure which nor do you fully care.
Your hips are squirming unconsciously trying to get him to press his heated fingers into you, underwear soaked from his isistaent teasing. He moves his hand, using it to press firmly on your hips.
"Stop squirmin', I'll give you what you want when you use those pretty lips of yours to speak."
You're huffing out at him, leg shaking incessantly under him in response.
"W-well youre gonna have to find it yourself if you wanna know so bad…"
He's clicking his tounge at you again, closing the distance to set a messy, wet, kiss flat on your lips. They open instinctively to him, the sound of teeth and lips loudly playing in your ears. Suddenly he's pulling back, biting your bottom lip as he leaves.
"You wanna be stubborn? Fine, I guess i'll just use this one."
Suddenly youre pulled up into his arms, Shorts and panties flung across the room in one quick motion as you're swept up. Thick biceps wrapped around the insides of your knees as he holds his phone in his one hand.
He's leaning back slightly as he makes his way to the bathroom your full body weight resting on his upper body and arms. "Katsuki! What the hell are you doing?" You struggle, grabbing onto his bisceps to stabilize your own peice of mind.
"You'll see." Is all he says before he's finally kicking open the door to your bathroom. The room wide and spacious but he stops right in front of your 'his and hers" sinks, a large and wide mirror stretching across the wall.
You lock eyes with yourself, skin flushed and heat rising underneath your skin. Lips red and swollen from Katsuki's attack on your lips. You were so fucked.
Katsuki huffs to recapture your attention, placing his phone as best as he can with his arms locked under your knees. "Let's see…" he's scrolling down, words flying across the screen. His thumb is stopping suddenly, his breath hot as he huffs out a laugh.
"Bakugou balances you with one arm. Pulling out his heavy cock from his damp boxers, the skin makes a heavy sound as it slaps against his skin. "You're so wet Princess." He whispers into your ear." He's reading out loud with a laugh, low voice right against your ear. Suddenly he's doing just that. Locking both of your knees together with one arm as he's balancing you to pull down the band of his sweatpants. His cock making an audible sound as pre splatters against his abdomen.
You're watching through the mirror. Breath heavy and eyes latched onto he sight.
"You're quite excited over a few words Ki'" You're heaving out, the strain of the position altering your breath.
"You've got no fuckin' room to talk." He's grunting into your ear as he moves you back into position. Spread out in front of the mirror with both legs locked open by his arms. "You're dripping onto the floor, Princess."
You snort, but you cant laugh for long as he begins to drag his heavy cock through your folds.
"Why dont you keep reading while I do all he work, yeah?"
You're squinting up at the screen in his hand, straining to look at the hand thats on the side of your head.
"Fuck, fine.. Katsuki, uh, he.." You're flushing as you read out the words. Your tounge struggling to form sentences when his thick head keeps getting caught on your clit.
"Come on baby…How am I supposed to know what you do without you telling me?" His laugh is grating in just the right way. You can feel the rumble of chest against your back.
"Fuckin' bastard.." You're whispering, An especially rough grind your clit rushes you in responce. "Fuck!…'Katsuki pushes his heavy cock in between your folds, grinding slightly before pushing suddenly into your…awaiting hole.." He's laughing as you cringe slightly Before he's once again following. "He.. pushes in all at once before wispering "You're so wet you don't need prep" Come on who…who says this..?"
His hips slap against the back of your ass, skin damn from the pre seeping from his cock. He's slowly pushing, groans stuttering from his throat at the feeling of your sex wrapping so tightly around him. You can feel his heavy breaths pushing his chest into your back. Your full weight is dropped onto him in this possition, Katsuki knew he couldn't last long like this. He'd just have to make sure you finished faster.
His hands gripped onto your knees as he pressses soft kisses behind your ears and down the back of your neck. Eventually resting his forehead in the crook of your neck.
"Jus' keep goin'" he groans out, eyes shut closed. the squeeze of your cunt was quickly overwhelming him.
"Mm.. 'Katsuki gribs the back of your k-knees harder..sp-peeding up his thrust.' Shit! Katsuki, f-fuck! 'T-the wet 'Plap Plap Plap" Vibrating through the w-walls!' " Katsuki follows your words to the exact T. Loud scquelches following his thrusts jumping off the walls of your bathroom. God did Bakugou love the acoustics in here.
"F-Fuck! Kat…suki, please!"
He's grinning against your shoulder, phone scattered on the following counter as he grabs your chin, fixing your eyes onto the obscene way his cock was plunging in and out."You gotta keep looking baby. Isn't that the whole point?" He's mocking you with fake sweetness tightening the grip on your legs, swinging one of his thick legs to rest on the top of the counter, changing the angle of his thrusts.
You gasp, Hands flying the grip the roots of his hair at the change in angle. Wimpers are flying out of your throat as each thrust perfectly grinding against spot hidden deep inside your folds.
"I don't need that bullshit a-anymore." He's struggling not to stutter. The feeling of your walls strangling every last drop he had to offer out of his cock. He's not sure if he can deny what your pussy is desperately demanding from him. "I think I know what happens next." He's grinning again. "Don't worry i'll narrate it f' you"
The words leave his chest as he shifts your weight once again, One arm holding you up and open for him as he reaches down to where the two of you meet. Your hips stuttering desperately waiting for him to keep pushing into you. "Katsuki with his sexy ass smile reaches down between your legs to rub at that pretty little clit of yours."
Bakugou runs the thick of his thumb around the stretch of your cunt, juices spilling out from where his thick cock kept you plugged deep. His dick twitched at the feeling as he dragged his thumb higher and higher. Right onto the tight bundle of nerves twitching at the speed of your racing heart,
"O-oh god! Too much! Too much!" The feeling of his thick thumb pressing tight circles into your sensitive bundle of nerves sends shockwaves of pleasure through your very veins. Your legs kicked in defiance trying desperately to escape the indecent onslaught of pleasure. Your hands gripped tightly into his hair began tugging on it, Desperate for some form of reprieve.
The knot deep in your stomach began to tighten as every sense was filled with him, all you could see was him, all you could hear was the filthy smacking of his skin on yours, all you could smell was the smell of his caramel sweat, all you could taste was him on your tounge. "Katsuki! Please!" Tears began bubbling up in your eyes, tightly closing them to stop tears from spilling over onto your cheeks.
"Please w-what? You want me faster?" He speeds up again, the smack, smack, smacking of his skin on yours wet in your ears. Your knot was close to snapping as you locked up.
"C-cumming!" You sobbed, nails drawing blood from his scalp from how hard you where digging. Body going stiff as slick gushed, juices spraying from your cunt as you squirt.
"Fuck! Baby youre strangling m'dick." He's groaning out. Cock forced out from the tightness of your gummy walls.
Almost as quickly as you came bakugou is following right after, thick ropes of his cum spraying from the head of his cock. It's hot against the quickly cooling sweat on your skin.
Heavy breaths is all that could be heard for a short while. Both of your eyes closed and forehead's pressed to each other; breathing each other in. It would be soft n sweet if not for the ache of your inner thigh from being help open for so long.
"Ki' let me down this hurts.." you groan out, voice horse and strained from your screams.
Katsuki just grunts, letting you down but holding tightly onto your waist to keep you steady. Wordlessly you both tredge into your shower. Built large and spacious specifically for this very reason.
Bakugou is still holding you up, your legs boneless from the thorough fucking you just experienced. You let your body rest on Katsuki, wet back pressed against his back while you let the hot water run down your body. Gently, Bakugou cleans you. Scrubbing your skin free of your slick release and the sweat thats now caked onto your skin.
You close your eyes, trust overwhelming you. You trust Katsuki whole heartedly to take care of you, god knows you'd never let anyone else throw around like a rag doll.
A spoiled princess is what you think you'd be called if anyone saw this, Bakugou dressing you softly and tucking you right into bed, laying on his bare chest as you trace the rough skin over his scars. You thought this was the end, it felt like the end. Bakugou was soft and plaiable, simply scrolling his phone before you both drift off to bed.
But your phone starts going off, you reach over glancing at the overflow of "x reader" fiction that floods your messages.
"How Kastuki eats you out."
"Bakugou fingering you under the table at the Met Gala."
"Riding Bakugou"
Multiple fics on riding Bakugou.
"Firefighter! Bakugou who's just obsessed with you."
It just never stops.
"Katsuki. What the hell?"
He's once again giving you that shit eating grin. "What? I'm just saving them for later. These seem like some shit you'd write."
"Are you still thinking about that?!"
"What man fucking wouldn't? Don't worry baby I'll find it."
Oh and he will.
A/n: I literally had so much fun with this. This idea was going to eat my brain if i didn't write for it. I also do have a part too festering in my brain but i just wanted to get this out there at least. I’m also still super new to smut and getting used to it so hopefully it doesn't read as awkward.
I was just fed the most delicious idea by @cinna-creme on This post!!!
Bakugou reading out smutty fanfics and reenacting them with you!
18+ Fingering, making out, Full Nelson, Afab, reader is referred to as “princess” in a mocking manner, heavy teasing.
Katsuki just found out he's a massive freak.
He happened to come across his perverted fans' "Fanfiction" while scrolling on twitter. Although, right now he thinks theyre all masterpieces.
"You ever read this shit?"
Lounging in bed katsuki stood above you; skin layered in a thin sheen of water fresh from the shower. Gray sweatpants low on his hips with his thick arm outstretched out to you, phone in hand.
You took a glance, 'Bakugou who loves making you watch as he fucks you full Nelson' . Glancing back up at him in pure confusion at the obscenities on his phone.
"Ki' why are you reading porn about yourself?" You snatch the phone from his hand, his shirt sliding down from your shoulder.
"Why don't you answer my question first?" He asks, clicking his tongue and peaking over your shoulder from over the bed.
You hesitate, he sees you hesitant. You know he's seen you hesitate.
"…Never, Kastuki."
A shit eating grin spreads across his face; you tried to scurry away but a heavy hand clamped down on your ankle, dragging you back down and under him as he made his way onto the bed.
"You do don't you." You're letting out an airy laugh at being caught so easily, looking up at the fine specimen of a man in all his glory. Who wouldn't want to imagine getting a taste of that? And having won the lottery having him all to yourself its only fair you share your first hand experiences.
"You're fucking filthy." He’s fully above you now, sitting back on his knees, locking eyes with you while you hide behind his phone.
You giggle, "Maybe.."
"Hah!" He scoffs, "Dont try that ,"Maybe" bullshit on me. You definitely fucking do." His muscled thighs resting on either side of your waist "I bet you even write it, dont you baby?"
You cant help but bite your lip, a smile on your lips as you just shrug. He scoffs in response.
"I bet you write the filthiest shit about me." He's leanding down now, closing the space between you and grabbing both your hands in his one. Pushing his phone from between your fingers and pressing your wrists above your head.
"About how i kiss down your neck." He's trailing kisses down the collum of your throat, kissing dead on your bobbing uvula as you swallow in excitement. "Or how my fingers feel." His voice is lowered to a whisper, hand running down the plane of your body and to the bottom of his shirt to feel at the hem of your silk shorts.
"When they're fucking you just right." That shit eating grin is still plastered on his face from his place between the valley of your breasts.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" You finally speak out. Voice breathy and heavy from anticipation. You can't help but squirm under him, his fingers still waiting at the band of your shorts,
"I would baby." He's reaching under your shorts, fingers playing with the hem of your panties that rest right where your mound meets your inner thigh. He's teasing you, eyes locked on your lips awaiting your answer— or wanting to kiss you. You're not sure which nor do you fully care.
Your hips are squirming unconsciously trying to get him to press his heated fingers into you, underwear soaked from his isistaent teasing. He moves his hand, using it to press firmly on your hips.
"Stop squirmin', I'll give you what you want when you use those pretty lips of yours to speak."
You're huffing out at him, leg shaking incessantly under him in response.
"W-well youre gonna have to find it yourself if you wanna know so bad…"
He's clicking his tounge at you again, closing the distance to set a messy, wet, kiss flat on your lips. They open instinctively to him, the sound of teeth and lips loudly playing in your ears. Suddenly he's pulling back, biting your bottom lip as he leaves.
"You wanna be stubborn? Fine, I guess i'll just use this one."
Suddenly youre pulled up into his arms, Shorts and panties flung across the room in one quick motion as you're swept up. Thick biceps wrapped around the insides of your knees as he holds his phone in his one hand.
He's leaning back slightly as he makes his way to the bathroom your full body weight resting on his upper body and arms. "Katsuki! What the hell are you doing?" You struggle, grabbing onto his bisceps to stabilize your own peice of mind.
"You'll see." Is all he says before he's finally kicking open the door to your bathroom. The room wide and spacious but he stops right in front of your 'his and hers" sinks, a large and wide mirror stretching across the wall.
You lock eyes with yourself, skin flushed and heat rising underneath your skin. Lips red and swollen from Katsuki's attack on your lips. You were so fucked.
Katsuki huffs to recapture your attention, placing his phone as best as he can with his arms locked under your knees. "Let's see…" he's scrolling down, words flying across the screen. His thumb is stopping suddenly, his breath hot as he huffs out a laugh.
"Bakugou balances you with one arm. Pulling out his heavy cock from his damp boxers, the skin makes a heavy sound as it slaps against his skin. "You're so wet Princess." He whispers into your ear." He's reading out loud with a laugh, low voice right against your ear. Suddenly he's doing just that. Locking both of your knees together with one arm as he's balancing you to pull down the band of his sweatpants. His cock making an audible sound as pre splatters against his abdomen.
You're watching through the mirror. Breath heavy and eyes latched onto he sight.
"You're quite excited over a few words Ki'" You're heaving out, the strain of the position altering your breath.
"You've got no fuckin' room to talk." He's grunting into your ear as he moves you back into position. Spread out in front of the mirror with both legs locked open by his arms. "You're dripping onto the floor, Princess."
You snort, but you cant laugh for long as he begins to drag his heavy cock through your folds.
"Why dont you keep reading while I do all he work, yeah?"
You're squinting up at the screen in his hand, straining to look at the hand thats on the side of your head.
"Fuck, fine.. Katsuki, uh, he.." You're flushing as you read out the words. Your tounge struggling to form sentences when his thick head keeps getting caught on your clit.
"Come on baby…How am I supposed to know what you do without you telling me?" His laugh is grating in just the right way. You can feel the rumble of chest against your back.
"Fuckin' bastard.." You're whispering, An especially rough grind your clit rushes you in responce. "Fuck!…'Katsuki pushes his heavy cock in between your folds, grinding slightly before pushing suddenly into your…awaiting hole.." He's laughing as you cringe slightly Before he's once again following. "He.. pushes in all at once before wispering "You're so wet you don't need prep" Come on who…who says this..?"
His hips slap against the back of your ass, skin damn from the pre seeping from his cock. He's slowly pushing, groans stuttering from his throat at the feeling of your sex wrapping so tightly around him. You can feel his heavy breaths pushing his chest into your back. Your full weight is dropped onto him in this possition, Katsuki knew he couldn't last long like this. He'd just have to make sure you finished faster.
His hands gripped onto your knees as he pressses soft kisses behind your ears and down the back of your neck. Eventually resting his forehead in the crook of your neck.
"Jus' keep goin'" he groans out, eyes shut closed. the squeeze of your cunt was quickly overwhelming him.
"Mm.. 'Katsuki gribs the back of your k-knees harder..sp-peeding up his thrust.' Shit! Katsuki, f-fuck! 'T-the wet 'Plap Plap Plap" Vibrating through the w-walls!' " Katsuki follows your words to the exact T. Loud scquelches following his thrusts jumping off the walls of your bathroom. God did Bakugou love the acoustics in here.
"F-Fuck! Kat…suki, please!"
He's grinning against your shoulder, phone scattered on the following counter as he grabs your chin, fixing your eyes onto the obscene way his cock was plunging in and out."You gotta keep looking baby. Isn't that the whole point?" He's mocking you with fake sweetness tightening the grip on your legs, swinging one of his thick legs to rest on the top of the counter, changing the angle of his thrusts.
You gasp, Hands flying the grip the roots of his hair at the change in angle. Wimpers are flying out of your throat as each thrust perfectly grinding against spot hidden deep inside your folds.
"I don't need that bullshit a-anymore." He's struggling not to stutter. The feeling of your walls strangling every last drop he had to offer out of his cock. He's not sure if he can deny what your pussy is desperately demanding from him. "I think I know what happens next." He's grinning again. "Don't worry i'll narrate it f' you"
The words leave his chest as he shifts your weight once again, One arm holding you up and open for him as he reaches down to where the two of you meet. Your hips stuttering desperately waiting for him to keep pushing into you. "Katsuki with his sexy ass smile reaches down between your legs to rub at that pretty little clit of yours."
Bakugou runs the thick of his thumb around the stretch of your cunt, juices spilling out from where his thick cock kept you plugged deep. His dick twitched at the feeling as he dragged his thumb higher and higher. Right onto the tight bundle of nerves twitching at the speed of your racing heart,
"O-oh god! Too much! Too much!" The feeling of his thick thumb pressing tight circles into your sensitive bundle of nerves sends shockwaves of pleasure through your very veins. Your legs kicked in defiance trying desperately to escape the indecent onslaught of pleasure. Your hands gripped tightly into his hair began tugging on it, Desperate for some form of reprieve.
The knot deep in your stomach began to tighten as every sense was filled with him, all you could see was him, all you could hear was the filthy smacking of his skin on yours, all you could smell was the smell of his caramel sweat, all you could taste was him on your tounge. "Katsuki! Please!" Tears began bubbling up in your eyes, tightly closing them to stop tears from spilling over onto your cheeks.
"Please w-what? You want me faster?" He speeds up again, the smack, smack, smacking of his skin on yours wet in your ears. Your knot was close to snapping as you locked up.
"C-cumming!" You sobbed, nails drawing blood from his scalp from how hard you where digging. Body going stiff as slick gushed, juices spraying from your cunt as you squirt.
"Fuck! Baby youre strangling m'dick." He's groaning out. Cock forced out from the tightness of your gummy walls.
Almost as quickly as you came bakugou is following right after, thick ropes of his cum spraying from the head of his cock. It's hot against the quickly cooling sweat on your skin.
Heavy breaths is all that could be heard for a short while. Both of your eyes closed and forehead's pressed to each other; breathing each other in. It would be soft n sweet if not for the ache of your inner thigh from being help open for so long.
"Ki' let me down this hurts.." you groan out, voice horse and strained from your screams.
Katsuki just grunts, letting you down but holding tightly onto your waist to keep you steady. Wordlessly you both tredge into your shower. Built large and spacious specifically for this very reason.
Bakugou is still holding you up, your legs boneless from the thorough fucking you just experienced. You let your body rest on Katsuki, wet back pressed against his back while you let the hot water run down your body. Gently, Bakugou cleans you. Scrubbing your skin free of your slick release and the sweat thats now caked onto your skin.
You close your eyes, trust overwhelming you. You trust Katsuki whole heartedly to take care of you, god knows you'd never let anyone else throw around like a rag doll.
A spoiled princess is what you think you'd be called if anyone saw this, Bakugou dressing you softly and tucking you right into bed, laying on his bare chest as you trace the rough skin over his scars. You thought this was the end, it felt like the end. Bakugou was soft and plaiable, simply scrolling his phone before you both drift off to bed.
But your phone starts going off, you reach over glancing at the overflow of "x reader" fiction that floods your messages.
"How Kastuki eats you out."
"Bakugou fingering you under the table at the Met Gala."
"Riding Bakugou"
Multiple fics on riding Bakugou.
"Firefighter! Bakugou who's just obsessed with you."
It just never stops.
"Katsuki. What the hell?"
He's once again giving you that shit eating grin. "What? I'm just saving them for later. These seem like some shit you'd write."
"Are you still thinking about that?!"
"What man fucking wouldn't? Don't worry baby I'll find it."
Oh and he will.
A/n: I literally had so much fun with this. This idea was going to eat my brain if i didn't write for it. I also do have a part too festering in my brain but i just wanted to get this out there at least. I’m also still super new to smut and getting used to it so hopefully it doesn't read as awkward.
I was just fed the most delicious idea by @cinna-creme on This post!!!
Bakugou reading out smutty fanfics and reenacting them with you!
18+ Fingering, making out, Full Nelson, Afab, reader is referred to as “princess” in a mocking manner, heavy teasing.
Katsuki just found out he's a massive freak.
He happened to come across his perverted fans' "Fanfiction" while scrolling on twitter. Although, right now he thinks theyre all masterpieces.
"You ever read this shit?"
Lounging in bed katsuki stood above you; skin layered in a thin sheen of water fresh from the shower. Gray sweatpants low on his hips with his thick arm outstretched out to you, phone in hand.
You took a glance, 'Bakugou who loves making you watch as he fucks you full Nelson' . Glancing back up at him in pure confusion at the obscenities on his phone.
"Ki' why are you reading porn about yourself?" You snatch the phone from his hand, his shirt sliding down from your shoulder.
"Why don't you answer my question first?" He asks, clicking his tongue and peaking over your shoulder from over the bed.
You hesitate, he sees you hesitant. You know he's seen you hesitate.
"…Never, Kastuki."
A shit eating grin spreads across his face; you tried to scurry away but a heavy hand clamped down on your ankle, dragging you back down and under him as he made his way onto the bed.
"You do don't you." You're letting out an airy laugh at being caught so easily, looking up at the fine specimen of a man in all his glory. Who wouldn't want to imagine getting a taste of that? And having won the lottery having him all to yourself its only fair you share your first hand experiences.
"You're fucking filthy." He’s fully above you now, sitting back on his knees, locking eyes with you while you hide behind his phone.
You giggle, "Maybe.."
"Hah!" He scoffs, "Dont try that ,"Maybe" bullshit on me. You definitely fucking do." His muscled thighs resting on either side of your waist "I bet you even write it, dont you baby?"
You cant help but bite your lip, a smile on your lips as you just shrug. He scoffs in response.
"I bet you write the filthiest shit about me." He's leanding down now, closing the space between you and grabbing both your hands in his one. Pushing his phone from between your fingers and pressing your wrists above your head.
"About how i kiss down your neck." He's trailing kisses down the collum of your throat, kissing dead on your bobbing uvula as you swallow in excitement. "Or how my fingers feel." His voice is lowered to a whisper, hand running down the plane of your body and to the bottom of his shirt to feel at the hem of your silk shorts.
"When they're fucking you just right." That shit eating grin is still plastered on his face from his place between the valley of your breasts.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" You finally speak out. Voice breathy and heavy from anticipation. You can't help but squirm under him, his fingers still waiting at the band of your shorts,
"I would baby." He's reaching under your shorts, fingers playing with the hem of your panties that rest right where your mound meets your inner thigh. He's teasing you, eyes locked on your lips awaiting your answer— or wanting to kiss you. You're not sure which nor do you fully care.
Your hips are squirming unconsciously trying to get him to press his heated fingers into you, underwear soaked from his isistaent teasing. He moves his hand, using it to press firmly on your hips.
"Stop squirmin', I'll give you what you want when you use those pretty lips of yours to speak."
You're huffing out at him, leg shaking incessantly under him in response.
"W-well youre gonna have to find it yourself if you wanna know so bad…"
He's clicking his tounge at you again, closing the distance to set a messy, wet, kiss flat on your lips. They open instinctively to him, the sound of teeth and lips loudly playing in your ears. Suddenly he's pulling back, biting your bottom lip as he leaves.
"You wanna be stubborn? Fine, I guess i'll just use this one."
Suddenly youre pulled up into his arms, Shorts and panties flung across the room in one quick motion as you're swept up. Thick biceps wrapped around the insides of your knees as he holds his phone in his one hand.
He's leaning back slightly as he makes his way to the bathroom your full body weight resting on his upper body and arms. "Katsuki! What the hell are you doing?" You struggle, grabbing onto his bisceps to stabilize your own peice of mind.
"You'll see." Is all he says before he's finally kicking open the door to your bathroom. The room wide and spacious but he stops right in front of your 'his and hers" sinks, a large and wide mirror stretching across the wall.
You lock eyes with yourself, skin flushed and heat rising underneath your skin. Lips red and swollen from Katsuki's attack on your lips. You were so fucked.
Katsuki huffs to recapture your attention, placing his phone as best as he can with his arms locked under your knees. "Let's see…" he's scrolling down, words flying across the screen. His thumb is stopping suddenly, his breath hot as he huffs out a laugh.
"Bakugou balances you with one arm. Pulling out his heavy cock from his damp boxers, the skin makes a heavy sound as it slaps against his skin. "You're so wet Princess." He whispers into your ear." He's reading out loud with a laugh, low voice right against your ear. Suddenly he's doing just that. Locking both of your knees together with one arm as he's balancing you to pull down the band of his sweatpants. His cock making an audible sound as pre splatters against his abdomen.
You're watching through the mirror. Breath heavy and eyes latched onto he sight.
"You're quite excited over a few words Ki'" You're heaving out, the strain of the position altering your breath.
"You've got no fuckin' room to talk." He's grunting into your ear as he moves you back into position. Spread out in front of the mirror with both legs locked open by his arms. "You're dripping onto the floor, Princess."
You snort, but you cant laugh for long as he begins to drag his heavy cock through your folds.
"Why dont you keep reading while I do all he work, yeah?"
You're squinting up at the screen in his hand, straining to look at the hand thats on the side of your head.
"Fuck, fine.. Katsuki, uh, he.." You're flushing as you read out the words. Your tounge struggling to form sentences when his thick head keeps getting caught on your clit.
"Come on baby…How am I supposed to know what you do without you telling me?" His laugh is grating in just the right way. You can feel the rumble of chest against your back.
"Fuckin' bastard.." You're whispering, An especially rough grind your clit rushes you in responce. "Fuck!…'Katsuki pushes his heavy cock in between your folds, grinding slightly before pushing suddenly into your…awaiting hole.." He's laughing as you cringe slightly Before he's once again following. "He.. pushes in all at once before wispering "You're so wet you don't need prep" Come on who…who says this..?"
His hips slap against the back of your ass, skin damn from the pre seeping from his cock. He's slowly pushing, groans stuttering from his throat at the feeling of your sex wrapping so tightly around him. You can feel his heavy breaths pushing his chest into your back. Your full weight is dropped onto him in this possition, Katsuki knew he couldn't last long like this. He'd just have to make sure you finished faster.
His hands gripped onto your knees as he pressses soft kisses behind your ears and down the back of your neck. Eventually resting his forehead in the crook of your neck.
"Jus' keep goin'" he groans out, eyes shut closed. the squeeze of your cunt was quickly overwhelming him.
"Mm.. 'Katsuki gribs the back of your k-knees harder..sp-peeding up his thrust.' Shit! Katsuki, f-fuck! 'T-the wet 'Plap Plap Plap" Vibrating through the w-walls!' " Katsuki follows your words to the exact T. Loud scquelches following his thrusts jumping off the walls of your bathroom. God did Bakugou love the acoustics in here.
"F-Fuck! Kat…suki, please!"
He's grinning against your shoulder, phone scattered on the following counter as he grabs your chin, fixing your eyes onto the obscene way his cock was plunging in and out."You gotta keep looking baby. Isn't that the whole point?" He's mocking you with fake sweetness tightening the grip on your legs, swinging one of his thick legs to rest on the top of the counter, changing the angle of his thrusts.
You gasp, Hands flying the grip the roots of his hair at the change in angle. Wimpers are flying out of your throat as each thrust perfectly grinding against spot hidden deep inside your folds.
"I don't need that bullshit a-anymore." He's struggling not to stutter. The feeling of your walls strangling every last drop he had to offer out of his cock. He's not sure if he can deny what your pussy is desperately demanding from him. "I think I know what happens next." He's grinning again. "Don't worry i'll narrate it f' you"
The words leave his chest as he shifts your weight once again, One arm holding you up and open for him as he reaches down to where the two of you meet. Your hips stuttering desperately waiting for him to keep pushing into you. "Katsuki with his sexy ass smile reaches down between your legs to rub at that pretty little clit of yours."
Bakugou runs the thick of his thumb around the stretch of your cunt, juices spilling out from where his thick cock kept you plugged deep. His dick twitched at the feeling as he dragged his thumb higher and higher. Right onto the tight bundle of nerves twitching at the speed of your racing heart,
"O-oh god! Too much! Too much!" The feeling of his thick thumb pressing tight circles into your sensitive bundle of nerves sends shockwaves of pleasure through your very veins. Your legs kicked in defiance trying desperately to escape the indecent onslaught of pleasure. Your hands gripped tightly into his hair began tugging on it, Desperate for some form of reprieve.
The knot deep in your stomach began to tighten as every sense was filled with him, all you could see was him, all you could hear was the filthy smacking of his skin on yours, all you could smell was the smell of his caramel sweat, all you could taste was him on your tounge. "Katsuki! Please!" Tears began bubbling up in your eyes, tightly closing them to stop tears from spilling over onto your cheeks.
"Please w-what? You want me faster?" He speeds up again, the smack, smack, smacking of his skin on yours wet in your ears. Your knot was close to snapping as you locked up.
"C-cumming!" You sobbed, nails drawing blood from his scalp from how hard you where digging. Body going stiff as slick gushed, juices spraying from your cunt as you squirt.
"Fuck! Baby youre strangling m'dick." He's groaning out. Cock forced out from the tightness of your gummy walls.
Almost as quickly as you came bakugou is following right after, thick ropes of his cum spraying from the head of his cock. It's hot against the quickly cooling sweat on your skin.
Heavy breaths is all that could be heard for a short while. Both of your eyes closed and forehead's pressed to each other; breathing each other in. It would be soft n sweet if not for the ache of your inner thigh from being help open for so long.
"Ki' let me down this hurts.." you groan out, voice horse and strained from your screams.
Katsuki just grunts, letting you down but holding tightly onto your waist to keep you steady. Wordlessly you both tredge into your shower. Built large and spacious specifically for this very reason.
Bakugou is still holding you up, your legs boneless from the thorough fucking you just experienced. You let your body rest on Katsuki, wet back pressed against his back while you let the hot water run down your body. Gently, Bakugou cleans you. Scrubbing your skin free of your slick release and the sweat thats now caked onto your skin.
You close your eyes, trust overwhelming you. You trust Katsuki whole heartedly to take care of you, god knows you'd never let anyone else throw around like a rag doll.
A spoiled princess is what you think you'd be called if anyone saw this, Bakugou dressing you softly and tucking you right into bed, laying on his bare chest as you trace the rough skin over his scars. You thought this was the end, it felt like the end. Bakugou was soft and plaiable, simply scrolling his phone before you both drift off to bed.
But your phone starts going off, you reach over glancing at the overflow of "x reader" fiction that floods your messages.
"How Kastuki eats you out."
"Bakugou fingering you under the table at the Met Gala."
"Riding Bakugou"
Multiple fics on riding Bakugou.
"Firefighter! Bakugou who's just obsessed with you."
It just never stops.
"Katsuki. What the hell?"
He's once again giving you that shit eating grin. "What? I'm just saving them for later. These seem like some shit you'd write."
"Are you still thinking about that?!"
"What man fucking wouldn't? Don't worry baby I'll find it."
Oh and he will.
A/n: I literally had so much fun with this. This idea was going to eat my brain if i didn't write for it. I also do have a part too festering in my brain but i just wanted to get this out there at least. I’m also still super new to smut and getting used to it so hopefully it doesn't read as awkward.
I was just fed the most delicious idea by @cinna-creme on This post!!!
Bakugou reading out smutty fanfics and reenacting them with you!
18+ Fingering, making out, Full Nelson, Afab, reader is referred to as “princess” in a mocking manner, heavy teasing.
Katsuki just found out he's a massive freak.
He happened to come across his perverted fans' "Fanfiction" while scrolling on twitter. Although, right now he thinks theyre all masterpieces.
"You ever read this shit?"
Lounging in bed katsuki stood above you; skin layered in a thin sheen of water fresh from the shower. Gray sweatpants low on his hips with his thick arm outstretched out to you, phone in hand.
You took a glance, 'Bakugou who loves making you watch as he fucks you full Nelson' . Glancing back up at him in pure confusion at the obscenities on his phone.
"Ki' why are you reading porn about yourself?" You snatch the phone from his hand, his shirt sliding down from your shoulder.
"Why don't you answer my question first?" He asks, clicking his tongue and peaking over your shoulder from over the bed.
You hesitate, he sees you hesitant. You know he's seen you hesitate.
"…Never, Kastuki."
A shit eating grin spreads across his face; you tried to scurry away but a heavy hand clamped down on your ankle, dragging you back down and under him as he made his way onto the bed.
"You do don't you." You're letting out an airy laugh at being caught so easily, looking up at the fine specimen of a man in all his glory. Who wouldn't want to imagine getting a taste of that? And having won the lottery having him all to yourself its only fair you share your first hand experiences.
"You're fucking filthy." He’s fully above you now, sitting back on his knees, locking eyes with you while you hide behind his phone.
You giggle, "Maybe.."
"Hah!" He scoffs, "Dont try that ,"Maybe" bullshit on me. You definitely fucking do." His muscled thighs resting on either side of your waist "I bet you even write it, dont you baby?"
You cant help but bite your lip, a smile on your lips as you just shrug. He scoffs in response.
"I bet you write the filthiest shit about me." He's leanding down now, closing the space between you and grabbing both your hands in his one. Pushing his phone from between your fingers and pressing your wrists above your head.
"About how i kiss down your neck." He's trailing kisses down the collum of your throat, kissing dead on your bobbing uvula as you swallow in excitement. "Or how my fingers feel." His voice is lowered to a whisper, hand running down the plane of your body and to the bottom of his shirt to feel at the hem of your silk shorts.
"When they're fucking you just right." That shit eating grin is still plastered on his face from his place between the valley of your breasts.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" You finally speak out. Voice breathy and heavy from anticipation. You can't help but squirm under him, his fingers still waiting at the band of your shorts,
"I would baby." He's reaching under your shorts, fingers playing with the hem of your panties that rest right where your mound meets your inner thigh. He's teasing you, eyes locked on your lips awaiting your answer— or wanting to kiss you. You're not sure which nor do you fully care.
Your hips are squirming unconsciously trying to get him to press his heated fingers into you, underwear soaked from his isistaent teasing. He moves his hand, using it to press firmly on your hips.
"Stop squirmin', I'll give you what you want when you use those pretty lips of yours to speak."
You're huffing out at him, leg shaking incessantly under him in response.
"W-well youre gonna have to find it yourself if you wanna know so bad…"
He's clicking his tounge at you again, closing the distance to set a messy, wet, kiss flat on your lips. They open instinctively to him, the sound of teeth and lips loudly playing in your ears. Suddenly he's pulling back, biting your bottom lip as he leaves.
"You wanna be stubborn? Fine, I guess i'll just use this one."
Suddenly youre pulled up into his arms, Shorts and panties flung across the room in one quick motion as you're swept up. Thick biceps wrapped around the insides of your knees as he holds his phone in his one hand.
He's leaning back slightly as he makes his way to the bathroom your full body weight resting on his upper body and arms. "Katsuki! What the hell are you doing?" You struggle, grabbing onto his bisceps to stabilize your own peice of mind.
"You'll see." Is all he says before he's finally kicking open the door to your bathroom. The room wide and spacious but he stops right in front of your 'his and hers" sinks, a large and wide mirror stretching across the wall.
You lock eyes with yourself, skin flushed and heat rising underneath your skin. Lips red and swollen from Katsuki's attack on your lips. You were so fucked.
Katsuki huffs to recapture your attention, placing his phone as best as he can with his arms locked under your knees. "Let's see…" he's scrolling down, words flying across the screen. His thumb is stopping suddenly, his breath hot as he huffs out a laugh.
"Bakugou balances you with one arm. Pulling out his heavy cock from his damp boxers, the skin makes a heavy sound as it slaps against his skin. "You're so wet Princess." He whispers into your ear." He's reading out loud with a laugh, low voice right against your ear. Suddenly he's doing just that. Locking both of your knees together with one arm as he's balancing you to pull down the band of his sweatpants. His cock making an audible sound as pre splatters against his abdomen.
You're watching through the mirror. Breath heavy and eyes latched onto he sight.
"You're quite excited over a few words Ki'" You're heaving out, the strain of the position altering your breath.
"You've got no fuckin' room to talk." He's grunting into your ear as he moves you back into position. Spread out in front of the mirror with both legs locked open by his arms. "You're dripping onto the floor, Princess."
You snort, but you cant laugh for long as he begins to drag his heavy cock through your folds.
"Why dont you keep reading while I do all he work, yeah?"
You're squinting up at the screen in his hand, straining to look at the hand thats on the side of your head.
"Fuck, fine.. Katsuki, uh, he.." You're flushing as you read out the words. Your tounge struggling to form sentences when his thick head keeps getting caught on your clit.
"Come on baby…How am I supposed to know what you do without you telling me?" His laugh is grating in just the right way. You can feel the rumble of chest against your back.
"Fuckin' bastard.." You're whispering, An especially rough grind your clit rushes you in responce. "Fuck!…'Katsuki pushes his heavy cock in between your folds, grinding slightly before pushing suddenly into your…awaiting hole.." He's laughing as you cringe slightly Before he's once again following. "He.. pushes in all at once before wispering "You're so wet you don't need prep" Come on who…who says this..?"
His hips slap against the back of your ass, skin damn from the pre seeping from his cock. He's slowly pushing, groans stuttering from his throat at the feeling of your sex wrapping so tightly around him. You can feel his heavy breaths pushing his chest into your back. Your full weight is dropped onto him in this possition, Katsuki knew he couldn't last long like this. He'd just have to make sure you finished faster.
His hands gripped onto your knees as he pressses soft kisses behind your ears and down the back of your neck. Eventually resting his forehead in the crook of your neck.
"Jus' keep goin'" he groans out, eyes shut closed. the squeeze of your cunt was quickly overwhelming him.
"Mm.. 'Katsuki gribs the back of your k-knees harder..sp-peeding up his thrust.' Shit! Katsuki, f-fuck! 'T-the wet 'Plap Plap Plap" Vibrating through the w-walls!' " Katsuki follows your words to the exact T. Loud scquelches following his thrusts jumping off the walls of your bathroom. God did Bakugou love the acoustics in here.
"F-Fuck! Kat…suki, please!"
He's grinning against your shoulder, phone scattered on the following counter as he grabs your chin, fixing your eyes onto the obscene way his cock was plunging in and out."You gotta keep looking baby. Isn't that the whole point?" He's mocking you with fake sweetness tightening the grip on your legs, swinging one of his thick legs to rest on the top of the counter, changing the angle of his thrusts.
You gasp, Hands flying the grip the roots of his hair at the change in angle. Wimpers are flying out of your throat as each thrust perfectly grinding against spot hidden deep inside your folds.
"I don't need that bullshit a-anymore." He's struggling not to stutter. The feeling of your walls strangling every last drop he had to offer out of his cock. He's not sure if he can deny what your pussy is desperately demanding from him. "I think I know what happens next." He's grinning again. "Don't worry i'll narrate it f' you"
The words leave his chest as he shifts your weight once again, One arm holding you up and open for him as he reaches down to where the two of you meet. Your hips stuttering desperately waiting for him to keep pushing into you. "Katsuki with his sexy ass smile reaches down between your legs to rub at that pretty little clit of yours."
Bakugou runs the thick of his thumb around the stretch of your cunt, juices spilling out from where his thick cock kept you plugged deep. His dick twitched at the feeling as he dragged his thumb higher and higher. Right onto the tight bundle of nerves twitching at the speed of your racing heart,
"O-oh god! Too much! Too much!" The feeling of his thick thumb pressing tight circles into your sensitive bundle of nerves sends shockwaves of pleasure through your very veins. Your legs kicked in defiance trying desperately to escape the indecent onslaught of pleasure. Your hands gripped tightly into his hair began tugging on it, Desperate for some form of reprieve.
The knot deep in your stomach began to tighten as every sense was filled with him, all you could see was him, all you could hear was the filthy smacking of his skin on yours, all you could smell was the smell of his caramel sweat, all you could taste was him on your tounge. "Katsuki! Please!" Tears began bubbling up in your eyes, tightly closing them to stop tears from spilling over onto your cheeks.
"Please w-what? You want me faster?" He speeds up again, the smack, smack, smacking of his skin on yours wet in your ears. Your knot was close to snapping as you locked up.
"C-cumming!" You sobbed, nails drawing blood from his scalp from how hard you where digging. Body going stiff as slick gushed, juices spraying from your cunt as you squirt.
"Fuck! Baby youre strangling m'dick." He's groaning out. Cock forced out from the tightness of your gummy walls.
Almost as quickly as you came bakugou is following right after, thick ropes of his cum spraying from the head of his cock. It's hot against the quickly cooling sweat on your skin.
Heavy breaths is all that could be heard for a short while. Both of your eyes closed and forehead's pressed to each other; breathing each other in. It would be soft n sweet if not for the ache of your inner thigh from being help open for so long.
"Ki' let me down this hurts.." you groan out, voice horse and strained from your screams.
Katsuki just grunts, letting you down but holding tightly onto your waist to keep you steady. Wordlessly you both tredge into your shower. Built large and spacious specifically for this very reason.
Bakugou is still holding you up, your legs boneless from the thorough fucking you just experienced. You let your body rest on Katsuki, wet back pressed against his back while you let the hot water run down your body. Gently, Bakugou cleans you. Scrubbing your skin free of your slick release and the sweat thats now caked onto your skin.
You close your eyes, trust overwhelming you. You trust Katsuki whole heartedly to take care of you, god knows you'd never let anyone else throw around like a rag doll.
A spoiled princess is what you think you'd be called if anyone saw this, Bakugou dressing you softly and tucking you right into bed, laying on his bare chest as you trace the rough skin over his scars. You thought this was the end, it felt like the end. Bakugou was soft and plaiable, simply scrolling his phone before you both drift off to bed.
But your phone starts going off, you reach over glancing at the overflow of "x reader" fiction that floods your messages.
"How Kastuki eats you out."
"Bakugou fingering you under the table at the Met Gala."
"Riding Bakugou"
Multiple fics on riding Bakugou.
"Firefighter! Bakugou who's just obsessed with you."
It just never stops.
"Katsuki. What the hell?"
He's once again giving you that shit eating grin. "What? I'm just saving them for later. These seem like some shit you'd write."
"Are you still thinking about that?!"
"What man fucking wouldn't? Don't worry baby I'll find it."
Oh and he will.
A/n: I literally had so much fun with this. This idea was going to eat my brain if i didn't write for it. I also do have a part too festering in my brain but i just wanted to get this out there at least. I’m also still super new to smut and getting used to it so hopefully it doesn't read as awkward.
Like bakugou is a famous hero right? So obv people are writing smut about him and one night you guys decide to read it together for laughs and he’s laughing but you’re lowk rubbing thighs together at the words….
-🦔
ff theories
a/n: yeahyeahyeahyeah tbh u guys i sit on gold mines in my ask - ty for trusting me w them and for your patience always 💞🫂
“you ever look up fan fiction about yourself?” you glance over at katsuki.
“what? no.” he scoffs.
“but you read thirst tweets.” you roll over in bed and pout at him.
“that’s cause it was an interview and i was paid.” he wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer.
“well.. i saw one and..”
he puts his phone down and turns to you. “and?”
“i dunno.. i think we should read some.” you toss a leg over his thigh. “y’know to see if there’s.. any like.. truth?”
“any truth.” he scoffs. “whatever, pull one up.” he leans back, watching you type on your phone. “smut?”
“it’s um.. like-”
“‘dynamite and his size kink’ what the fuck?” he snatches your phone. “lemme see this.” he opens up the read more and clears his throat. “‘he loves that you’re so much smaller than him, loves that he can toss you around and especially loves when he can see the bulge from his cock in your tummy and-”
“kats!” you try to grab your phone.
“hm?” he lifts your phone higher. “i do like that though, y’know when i press down on it and you let out those little whimpers and-”
“let’s find a different one!” you reach for your phone again.
“alright alright.” he bats you away. “let’s see.. ‘his secretary’.. ‘his sidekick’.. ‘how he eats you out’ yeah that one.” he clicks on it.
you squeeze your thighs together, trying to control your breathing as he clears his throat. “mhm.”
“‘his breath is fanning across your slick cunt, tongue poking out and licking softly, chuckling at each jerk of your hips. katsuki sucks your clit into his mouth, tongue flicking against it as you squirm beneath him. he wraps his arms around your hips holding you against his face. you’re leaking down his chin, each loud slurp only making you buck in his arms.’” he turns and looks at you.
“i.. um..” you can’t look at him.
“you like this shit?” he looks down at you.
“i think it’s.. accurate?” you glance up at him quickly.
“yeah? getting wet from some words?” he pulls you closer. “let’s find a new one.” he puts his attention back to your phone. “mm.” he clicks on one before you can even see the title.
“‘you act like a brat one purpose for the sole reason of him pulling you over his knees and spanking you until there are tears running down your cheeks. he peels your panties down so slowly, thumb sliding through your soaked folds until he has them down to your ankles.’”
he doesn’t even realize that you’re frozen next to him , body on fire, hips threatening to rock against his thigh, nipples hard and poking through your shirt.
“‘then he slips two fingers in and pounds them into your greedy cunt while his other hand spanks you again. your legs are curling up, your juices are leaking all over his hand and over your thighs. ‘messy fuckin girl.’ he chuckles, curling his fingers just right. you’re just about to cum and he knows it, is waiting for it and pulls his fingers out right before you can fall over the edge.’”
“kats.” you pant next to him.
“want me to find a different one?” he’s pressing the back arrow, glancing at you before he starts scrolling again. “ohh. i see, c’mon.” he pulls you onto his lap with your back facing his chest.
“legs on either side of mine, yeah there you go.” he slips his hand into your panties. “fuckin soaked.” he chuckles into your neck. “alright let’s find another.” he hums scrolling through different fics. “here we go.” he clears his throat.
“‘his hand slides into your panties, fingers teased your folds as he drags wetness back up to your clit.’” he starts making his movements just like the fic. “‘he swirls once and twice and your legs start to shake when he keeps drawing tight circles. he’s kissing your neck, whispering the sweetest words to you while he drags two fingers down and plunges them into your needy pussy. he curls them just right, thumb slides up to keep circling your clit and you’re already bucking in his arms.’”
“katsuki.” your thighs are starting to close around his hand.
“feel good, baby?” he presses his lips to your neck. “bet you’ve been reading this shit for a while, huh? reading this when i’m out patrolling? playing with yourself while i’m out protecting the city? god you’re fuckin nasty.” he nips at your pulse.
he starts fucking his fingers into you faster, smirking when he hears how wet and messy you are. “yeah like reading about me? you write about me on some secret lil account? acting like i’m not coming home to fuck you and fill you?”
“kats i’m gonna- nghhh! gonna cum!” you gasp and your thighs slam around his hand.
“you’re gonna sit on my cock and show me your favorites.” he pushes you forward so he can pull himself out of his sweats.
about tonight
march (fields of mistria)/f! reader | 7.4k | read it on ao3 march has a problem. he's got this frustrating feeling coming from the depth of his chest at the lack of interaction with you. so when he's already stomped off out of the inn barely having seen you all day, his anger is tested when the face he's been dying to see greets him by his front door. smut, dry humping, headlock, piv, thigh job, no use of y/n i highly recommend reading this fic as well, another march/reader so incredibly well done it has me in a chokehold (hehe)
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the weather in mistria has only just started to become bearable again.
the forge is another story altogether, searing white hot metal never giving march any respite from the high temperatures, so when the gusts of colder wind started getting more common, he took a deep whiff of the early autumn air. yeah, it's getting better now. what hasn't been getting better, though, is the heat he still felt on the back of his neck, spreading down to his chest and up into his cheeks — the shade of which could rival that of his hair when freshly dyed — every time you came by to say hi.
really, he shouldn't have stuttered that much, not when all he did was echo your own words, but there's something about the way you seem to see him that has him stumble over his words and feet, not knowing where to look first, your smile or your outstretched hand that's handing him the most perfect iron ore he's ever laid eyes on or… something even more perfect. something that he definitely shouldn't be staring at like some kind of pervert, definitely shouldn't be plagued with images of how it would feel to touch, squeeze, kiss, bite, fuck… no, he definitely shouldn't be thinking about your breasts.
despite telling himself it's probably a normal reaction to seeing someone you're deeply attracted to — though it took him an eternity to admit even that to himself — march still feels a little bit of shame, awkwardness, an unsettling bubbling at the bottom of his stomach that keeps reminding him that he's no longer just satisfied being good at what he does… no, sometimes he curses the feeling of want that bubbles up in his chest and head and… abdomen. the want that follows him for the rest of the day when he's left there trying to remember what the glob of red hot metal on the anvil is supposed to be turning into.
I love March so bad hes so baby girl
Thinking of Leon and his Ex wife who clearly hate each other. They hate each other so much that every-time they meet they end up fucking some way or another…
Literally