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me! - kirishima and izuku
@honey-desires - midoriya - A Slip of the Tongue
CW: Sub!Izuku x Dom!Reader (x Femdom), both you and Izuku are in your last/senior year of college (ages: 21-22), childhood friends + college au, both you and Izuku live in apartments already with roommate(s), consumption of alcohol/drinking, reader literally ascends to a higher realm when wasted LMAO, reader who gets emotional easily, reader🤝izuku: jumping to conclusions, mutually pining idiots (like pls kiss already, they’re so in love— it’s unbelievable), porn with plot (?) lmao, dry humping, oral sex (69, f + m receiving), fingering, unprotected sex/cr*amp*e (reader is on birth control*), mommy kink, praise kink (Ex: good boy), dacryphilia & dumbification if you really squint, multiple rounds, mention of pegging, reader’s roommate is a good roommate
@melanimed - todoroki - multifaceted (SFW)
working one day in your dormitory, you noticed your boyfriend, shouto todoroki, is extremely fustrated, his violin case tightly in hand.
@theehoneybunii - kirishima
@kiridarling - bakugou
@touyadtodoroki - midoriya - thinking about professor izuku
WARNINGS: manipulative professor midoriya; has scummy / slight yandere tendencies so if you don't like it then please don't read 😘
@sweetnsinfull - kirishima and bakugou - tall over ice
Warnings: Minors DO NOT Interact!! Vaginal sex, threesome, Alcohol consumption, Slight Dub Con (reader is drunk, but not off their ass), cumming inside (wear a condom please), teasing, one instance of dumbification and mild degradation.
@hotwings0203 - hawks
@bakugosbratx - bakugou
@daisy-bakugo - bakugou
@bakugous-trauma - bakugou
@vilbabywrites - shinsou
@notchesandbullets - aizawa
@cyancherub - bakusquad- initiation
content warning // gangbang, bukkake, virginity kink, corruption kink, sexual coercion + manipulation, very dubcon, tagging noncon just in case, power imbalance, intoxication, exhibitionism, creampie, noncon creampie, dacryphilia, double penetration (one hole & two), cum eating, cumplay, oral (m & f receiving), stomach bulge, spit kink, impact play (choking, slapping, biting), objectification, teasing (+ bullying), degradation kink, humiliation, praise kink, breeding kink, multiple orgasms, noncon recording
The heavy beat of shitty dance music thrums throughout the crowded frat house. Crowds of hammered and high college kids push you around as you try to sneak your way to the kitchen to grab a drink. Finally a small break allows you to bolt out of the crowded living room turned dance floor. Thankfully the kitchen is far less crowded than the previous room and lawn apart from the few frat guys crowded around one of the kegs. Scanning over the assortment of drinks you settle on making your own rather than test out whatever concoction of alcohol and mixers is in the large cooler next to you. Skimming through the choices you quickly make your own drink and roughly chug half before you brave the crowds again.
“L/n!” A loud voice calls just as you start to walk out of the kitchen. Spinning around a small relieved smile graces your face as you look up to find Kirishima pushing past the other guys to get to you. “Hey! I thought you couldn’t make it tonight?”
“I finished my paper early and I need to do something that’s not thinking about classes!” You half yell as he wraps you in a quick side hug. “Do you know where Shoto is?”
“Yeah basement and he’s already had a drink or two! I’m going back down there, wanna come with me?”
“Aw so my quiet sweet boyfriend is chatty now! Lead the way!”
With a large smile and nod he wraps a strong arm around your shoulders and guides you out of the kitchen. Unsurprisingly people immediately flock to him screaming loud greetings mixed with a million fist bumps and high fives. A few of the girls that frequent this frat house give you quick hugs and little hellos before disappearing into the crowd again. His large frame easily pushes people out of the way making what would have been a not fun journey for you rather painless. The basement has a much smaller crowd settled in it, a small smattering of stoners in one corner while others sprawl out over the couches and bean bag chairs in the middle of the room.
“Thank you!” You chirp leaning up to kiss Kirishima on the cheek before bouncing away from him towards your boyfriend who has yet to notice you, seemingly caught up in watching Kaminari do whatever it is he’s doing. Prancing over to him you easily drop yourself into his lap smiling at his look of surprise. “Surprise! I finished my paper early!”
“Hey love! Good I hate these things without you.”
“Mmm is that why you’re sitting here watching Kami do, what the hell is he doing?”
“Honestly I’m not sure, it started out with him hitting on that girl but now I have no idea what’s happening with him.”
“Fun.”
“More fun now that you’re here.” He murmurs into your ear before kissing your temple.
“Fuckin gross, can you two go be in love somewhere else?” Growls Bakugou as he drops onto the floor near Shoto’s bean bag.
“There are people fucking in the bathroom upstairs and they’re your problem?” Snorts Sero.
“Yeah bro they’re not even doing anything.” Adds Kirishima as he drops onto the couch above Bakugou.
“I mean we could give you a show if you wanted, right Shoto?”
“Don’t you two fucking dare I will kick your asses out of here and end this fucking party.”
“Todoroki lives here, plus if we’re kicking anyone out it’s Kaminari because he’s probably going to break something.” Laughs Kirishima as he points at a very drunk Kaminari who’s hanging off of Sero.
“Poor Kami, he’s such a mess when drunk.” You giggle as Kaminari’s eyes land on you.
“L/N!” He shouts bolting from Sero, only to stumble and nearly fall on top of you and Shoto before he regains his balance. Giving you a wide smile he leans into your space. “You look hot tonight! Wanna dance?!”
“I’m good and I don’t think you can dance at this point.” You laugh.
“I can dance! Shoto, lemme borrow your girl!”
“I think I’m gonna keep her for myself tonight Denki!” Laughs Shoto before softly pushing Kaminari out of your space. With a small pout he looks around the room before letting out a small shriek of joy when he spots Midoriya come down the stairs with some others. “Need a new drink?”
“Nah I’m good, you gonna go get one?”
“I’ve already had a couple think I’m good for now.”
Smiling, you lean in and kiss him softly. His normal, very poised and proper demeanor slightly lessened by the alcohol running through his veins. It doesn’t take long for him to cup your cheek and softly press his tongue into your mouth. The taste of rum invades your mouth as he deepens the kiss.
“The fuck did I say? Don’t do that shit near me.” Shouts Bakugou.
“Oh come on Bakugou, it's a party let them have a little fun!”
“Fine fine we’ll stop.” You laugh waving a hand at the angry blond. “Wanna go dance?”
“Do I have to?”
“Nope, you can stay here. I can find someone else to dance with me.” You smirk and stand from your spot in his lap. Quickly adjusting your skirt and top you look over your shoulder to give him a quick smile before taking a few steps towards stairs. An arm locks around your waist pulling you back into a warm hard chest. Craning your neck slightly you can’t help but smile when you see Shoto looking down at you. “Thought you didn’t wanna dance?”
“My baby wants to dance. I'll dance with her.”
“Which means you don’t want to have to pry Kami off me later?”
“That too. Now come on, I need one more drink before I let you drag me to dance.”
“Fine, I guess I could use one too.”
Rolling your eyes you wrap an arm around his waist as he wraps his around your shoulders easily pulling you through the crowd the same way Kirishima did earlier. People nod and yell random greetings and other things that you don’t catch. Catching sight of Jirou in the corner nodding her head along to the music that she probably changed, you tap at Shoto and point towards her. Giving a quick nod he releases you and heads to the kitchen to grab drinks.
“Hey! I take it you fixed the music?!” You half yell when you reach her.
“Yeah! Couldn’t take that garbage! I thought you weren’t coming tonight?”
“I finished my shit so here I am.”
“Lover boy going to get you a drink?”
“Yep, gotta get him loose enough to dance with me!”
Laughing, the two of you rest against the wall watching everyone dance and mingle around the room. The little crowds of people flow effortlessly through the room, bumping into one another and simply joining into a new group. Jirou knocks her shoulder into yours softly before tilting her head in the direction of the kitchen. Unsurprisingly you’re greeted with the sight of Shoto surrounded by a couple of girls eagerly attempting to get his attention. He simply nods and smiles as he makes both of your drinks before grabbing both cups and quickly escaping back to you. Like usual the girls give you a somewhat dirty look when he hands over your drink and leans down to kiss you.
“Thank you baby.” You shout. Smiling he nods to Jirou before moving to rest against the wall moving you to stand with your back against his chest. The two of you sip on your drinks casually swaying along to the music bidding Jirou a goodbye when Momo appears from somewhere else within the house. Swaying against him to the beat of the music as you down your drink and set it on the table and wait for him to finish his own. A couple songs pass until he finishes his drink and lets the alcohol settle in his system before pushing off from the wall startling you slightly.
“Come on, still wanna dance?” He questions leaning down to whisper in your ear.
Turning to face him, you give him a sickly sweet smile and grab the collar of his and slowly walk back into the crowd pulling him along with you. Finding an open space on the dance floor, you pull him close to wrap your arms around his neck. Swaying your hip you slowly move along with the beat before spinning around to press your back to his chest. Shoto immediately drops his hands to your hips helping you move along to the beat, slowly working to move with you. Your hands rest behind you wrapping around his neck as you move happily.
It takes him a few minutes but soon Shoto falls into a comfortable pace, moving and grinding with you effortlessly. Your head drops back to rest against his shoulder. Looking up you can’t help but smile when you look up and find him already looking down at you. Smiling at you, Shoto squeezes at your waist pulling you a little closer to him. You watch him look around the room softly before leaning into your space.
“What? You just realize that all the girls around us are giving me the death glare for dancing with you?” You giggle.
“Nah, I was thinking all these guys keep looking at my girlfriend like they want to eat her.”
“Mmm but they all know I’m very taken.”
“Some of them would probably still try it.” He whispers, running his hands along your body, warm hands dance across your stomach as he pulls you closer to him. “I wouldn’t blame them. I just gotta make sure they know you’re mine.”
Leaning down into you he pulls you into a quick kiss before he moves on to suck a quick mark onto your neck. Like usual you instantly sink into him, head lolling to the side giving him room to work. Your hips press into him a little more, swaying back into him harder. He breathes out softly against your neck squeezing your hips in encouragement. Spinning around you wrap your arms around his neck and lean up onto your toes to drag him into a kiss.
One of his hands sits on your lower back while the other holds your neck pushing you closer to him. Tangling a hand in soft red and white locks you moan into his mouth as you fist his shirt with your free hand. The hand on your lower back drops down grabbing a quick handful of your ass before you giggle and push him away slightly.
“You can’t just grope me on the dance floor Sho!” You giggle.
“Fine, c’mon then I’m done dancing.”
Giving you no room to argue he picks you up effortlessly forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist as he moves to walk upstairs. There’s a couple loud wolf whistles as you go to which you easily throw up a middle finger as you hide your face in his neck. Holding you up with one arm he pulls rummages through his pocket to pull out his room key and quickly lock it behind the two of you. You expect to be dropped on the soft bed instead you end up pinned against the hardwood of his door.
“God I hate dancing with you sometimes.” He growls into your neck.
“Mmm why?”
“Always fucking turns me on. Had to fuck you at almost every party we’ve gone too.”
“Mmm yeah, it’s always so much fun.” You mewl head banging back against the door as he bites at your neck.
“Yeah? My pretty girl likes being fucked at random parties?”
“Like bein fucked anywhere long as it’s you.”
At that he lets out a low groan and grinds his hard cock against you. The rough material of his jeans scrapes against your soft thighs as the hard out line of his zipper presses into you through the thin materials of your panties. He presses against you eagerly, looking over your face with bright eyes that are the slightest bit glassy. His pupils are blown wide taking over all of the gorgeous blue and grey that you’ve come to love so much. Cupping his cheeks gently you pull him into a languid kiss, letting your tongue carelessly trace over his lip before nipping at it.
Shoto lets out an almost pornographic moan as you suck at his lip, releasing it with a nice little pop. The moment he hits his breaking point he shoves you hard against the wall, holding you up with one arm using his other one to shove his pants and boxers down.
“Fuck baby, my pretty girl, my love.” He moans as his bare cock rubs against the soaked material of your panties. “You’re ready right baby? Please tell me you’re ready.”
“Yeah, ‘m ready.”
He groans long and low and quickly shoves your panties to the side before lining himself up and pressing in with one quick thrust. You make a soft choking noise as the stretch punches the air from your lungs. Your toes curl in your shoes as his hips press fully against yours, filling you completely with every inch of himself. You can feel his body shake against you as he holds himself back, the need to drill into you hard and fast barely restrained. Taking a quick deep breath you try to relax against him, leaving him to support your weight.
“Move Shoto.” You coo softly.
“Didn’t prep you, fuck sorry, just sorry.” He mumbles as he presses his face into your neck.
“It’s ok, I’m fine you can move baby.”
From his place against your neck he makes a slightly strangled noise before he pulls his hips back until only the tip of his cock rests inside of you. Immediately he plunges back into you. You claw at his back as he sets a bruising pace. His teeth sink into your shoulder while his finger tips dig into your ass as he drills into you. You can’t help the sharp cry of his name that escapes you
Your head smacks back against the door as you bite into your bottom lip trying to keep your noises down. Your head spins as you’re all too aware of the party going on right outside the door that you're being fucked against. Suddenly you're hoisted up as Shoto straightens up as he really starts to drive into you. You can’t help but moan when he bites and sucks little marks into your neck. The voices moving around right outside of the room makes the knot in your lower belly tighten a little more than you would like to admit, but the tightening of your walls and the sudden loud moan you let out tells Shoto everything.
“Fuck, you want them to hear?” He growls before nipping at your ear. “You want them to know how well I fuck you?”
“N-no don’t want them to hear.”
“Really? Because you get nice and, shit, fucking tight, tight when someone moves outside the door.”
“Don’t want them to know. Please Shoto.” You whine as you claw at his shoulders and back.
“They’re gonna fucking know. I want every fuckin guy in this house to know you’re mine, make sure everyone knows my fucking name. Promise Ima make you scream my name baby.”
He drills up into you harder, effectively knocking the air from your lungs. Shoto has always kept his promises of making you scream, and now the evil lick of determination that creeps across his face has you clenching around him. He’s got a goal now, and unless you specifically ask or tell him you don’t want it he’s going for it. Absolutely set on ruining you Shoto shoves you up against the door a little harder to get a better angle and when he thrusts into you at this new angle he glides in perfectly hitting every little spot that makes your head really spin.
“Come on, let them hear you baby, scream for me my pretty girl.” He grunts before kissing you quickly only to pull away and pick up his pace.
Giving in you lean your head back and allow your mouth to drop open. The soft sounds you had been holding fall freely from your parted lips now. It’s a slow progression as your noises start to flow from you freely until your moans are loud and clear, like when the two of you have one of your places all to yourselves. The knot starts to tighten further, urging you closer and closer to your end.
Leaning in you grab Shoto by the hair and force him into a long sloppy kiss that consists of too much tongue and half hearted pants. Keeping his head close with one hand you drop the other one in between the two of you, jamming it into the soft material of your panties to rub quick circles into your neglected clit.
“Shoto, ‘m close.” You mewl as you rub sloppy circles against your clit.
“Shit I know, so am I. Fuck go ahead whenever you want baby, come on my cock love.”
Once he’s given you the go ahead you can feel your end creeping up faster. The eager press of his tip against your spot has your toes curling and heels pressing into his ass shoving him closer to you. His thrusts turn shallow, becoming more of a quick sharp roll and grind. The knot in your stomach finally snaps, plunging you into a pleasure filled haze. Your head slams back against the door as you cum around his cock all while letting out a high pitched moan of his name. Shoto’s thrust slows momentarily, helping you through it before he picks up his speed. A few sharp thrusts later and he’s stills against you, hips pressed as close as he can manage as he shudders and groans against you. A warm rush fills you as he spills into you, rolling his hips a few times to work himself through it. Finally he slumps against you, pinning you to the door as the two of you catch your breaths. Tapping his shoulder softly he eases off and out of you before carefully setting you down again.
“You ok?” He whispers, leaning down to kiss you softly, before moving back to fix himself.
“I’m perfect.” You smile while adjusting your outfit.
“Wanna go back down or stay here?”
Laughing softly you reach up and fix his hair some. “I could go back, we can hang out in the basement with the other guys now if you’d like.”
Smiling down at you he pulls you into another quick kiss before making sure the two of you look presentable. Once you’ve each deemed that you don’t look like you just fucked he opens the door letting you walk out first, as soon as you both step out the few people standing outside erupt into wolf whistles and cheers. Your cheeks suddenly feel like they’re on fire as your wide eyes scan over the little crowd.
“God damn Todoroki!.” Someone calls out. Spinning around you bury your face in his chest, letting the soft rumble of his laugh ease you slightly.
“Told you I was gonna make sure they heard.”
“Oh my god shut up.”
Smacking at his chest you give him a quick joking glare before turning and walking quickly to the stairs. After locking the door you hear Shoto following behind you bounding down the stairs until he can wrap an arm around again before you disappear into the crowd. Smiling when you roll your eyes you let him lead you to the basement again.
“Soo how was dancing?” Question Kirishima.
“We had everyone cheering for us.” gloats Shoto as he collapses onto the open bean bag.
“Yeah what he said.” You mumble, as you take your seat in his lap.
“You two fucking disgust me.” Barks Bakugou.
“Calm your shit man, they're literally just sitting there.”
“They weren’t just sitting there when everyone upstairs heard them fuck.”
now i’m not a shoto simp…. BUT GAHHH DAMNNNNN THIS WAS FUCKING HOT!! This was fucking delicious and you did an amazing job on this! i loved every moment of this fic and probably going to reread it again 💀💕
