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My name is Chelsey, although you're very much welcome to call me Dreamer, and I'm in my 20's. This is a Demon Slayer and My Hero Academia writing blog. You might see more content on Izuku and Kyojuro because they're my favorites but I write for anyone unless stated otherwise. Please be sure to read my rules before following this blog. All likes and comments come from my main blog.
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⠀⠀⠀↳ Fire in the Water — Kyojuro Rengoku [dark content]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Warning; monster fucking, mentions and slight description of animal death and butchering, reader is described with skin light enough to mark, reader is also described as being a bit chubby, if you think pubic hair is gross dni, mentions of pregnancy and children, breeding kink, size kink, cunnilingus, cervix fucking, tummy bulge, marking, will add more as needed.
⠀⠀⠀↳ "I'm sorry" — Inosuke Hashibira [angst]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Warning; Primal Play gone slightly wrong
⠀⠀⠀↳ Scumbag Rengoku — Kyojuro Rengoku [nsfw]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Warning; panty stealing/sniffing, humiliation, noncon/dubcon, degradation/praise, dacryphilia, spanking, fingering, penetration, orgasm denial, reader is a toaster strudel.
— 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚 | 𝐵𝑜𝑘𝑢 𝑛𝑜 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝐴𝑐𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑎
⠀⠀⠀↳ Daddy — Touya Todoroki/Dabi [nsfw]
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Warning; daddy kink, light bondage, asphyxiation, oral: both recieving, face fucking, unprotected sex, dacryphilia, overstimulation, creampie, degradation, dumbification, a single slap, knife play, mentions and descriptions of blood, breeding kink, one mention of pregnancy. Reader has a regeneration quirk.
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⠀⠀⠀↳ Wheel of Misfortune — w/ Kyojuro (complete)
⠀⠀⠀↳ After Class — w/ Kyojuro (10/21)
⠀⠀⠀↳ Sumbags — w/ Kyojuro
My Fic Playlists
⠀⠀Oh, Unholy Lover — Inspired by Incubus Kyojuro
⠀⠀Forever Mine, Always Yours — Inspired by Yandere Reader
⠀⠀Dog Teeth & Bloody Stars — Inspired by Werewolf Katsuki
Other Playlists
⠀⠀Breathe, Deku — Inspired by Izuku Midoriya
⠀⠀An Ode to Rengoku — Inspired by Kyojuro Rengoku
⠀⠀Demon Slayer — Collection of Fan made Rap Songs
⠀⠀My Hero Academia — Collection of Fan made Rap Songs
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: monster fucking, mentions and slight description of animal death and butchering, reader is described with skin light enough to mark, reader is also described as being a bit chubby, if you think pubic hair is gross dni, mentions of pregnancy and children, breeding kink, size kink, cunnilingus, cervix fucking, tummy bulge, marking, will add more as needed.
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: After traveling from town to town aiding and saving people from dark creatures for so long, you and your dragon Kyojuro finally find peace in a secluded forest away from prying eyes.
𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: This is a piece for @cyancherub ’s Wheel of Misfortune Collab. I hope you enjoy! Honestly coming up with Rengoku’s dragon appearance was a little tricky but I hope I painted a clear picture. To all my fellow monster fuckers, this one’s for you!
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞: Fire in the Water — Feist
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰
His pace was steady, languid and relaxed as he gave you time to adjust to him more. His muscles tense along his back and arms, wings unfurling and tail swaying to and fro. Kyojuro struggled to not just rut into you, no matter how badly he wanted to give into the hunger and frenzy that made his cock twitch inside of your sweet little pussy, he wanted to give you what you wanted. Even if it killed him, he’d give you anything and everything, from the rarest of treasures to children of your own. Picking up his pace steadily as you whined for more, for him to go faster, he adjusted himself to lean over you further. The fire flickers not too far away and your features are cast in light and shadow. He could get so lost just peering into your gaze.
bakugou would be uncharacteristically quiet when you get sad. not out of spite or discomfort—he just thinks that maybe the space normally taken up by his brashness could be better saved for something else—something softer. when he sees you curled into yourself on top of the comforter, he doesn’t say anything—doesn’t poke fun at you, doesn’t berate you for not getting into bed the right way—he just pulls another blanket from the foot of the bed to cover you with. he molds himself to you, not pulling or pushing you any which way, but sliding into place behind you like he was born to fit there. he drapes an arm over your waist—lightly, in case it’s too much—and rewards you with a gentle kiss to the back of your shoulder when your fingers intertwine with his. he breathes deeply, slow and rhythmic, hoping you’ll start to mirror him, and he thinks that maybe he needs it more than you do. thinks it’s a way to feel connected to you right now. he doesn’t say anything—not that it’ll be okay, not that he loves you—he hopes that you know that both are true and that you’ll be able to see it a little better when the sun comes up tomorrow.
Do you ever read a fic so interesting you want behind the scenes lore, ten pinterest moodboards and one of those fancy .gif edits but none of that exists bc it's a fanfic?
fun fact! most fanfic authors would be thrilled to provide behind the scenes lore! all you have to do is ask about it! they may even have a fic playlist or moodboard
your sweet boyfriend kiri has a hard time saying mean things to you in bed but you want it so bad and he wants nothing more than to make you happy, so he calls katsuki and puts him on speaker so his best friend can degrade you while he rails you
When Kirishima comes to him for relationship advice, he usually looks at him incredulously — “why the fuck are ya askin’ me?” — but this time is different. This time he’s happy to help. What are best friends for, right?
He initially snorts at Kiri’s sheepish expression. “Whaddya mean she wants you to be mean? You don’t fuck her hard enough or somethin’?”
The red head brings his hand to the back of his neck, rubbing it awkwardly. “She says it’s not that. She says she wants me to be mean to her like, like with my words.”
“Hah? Like dirty talk?”
“Yeah but like… degrading.”
“What like… callin’ her a slut and shit?”
Kiri’s eyes widen at that. His friend is able to say it so easily, so nonchalantly, as if calling a woman a slut was like calling her ‘ma’am’. “Yeah, exactly.”
Bakugo leans back in his seat, studying his friend closely. The way he’s avoiding eye contact, a blush playing on his cheeks from just talking about it — the guy is way too nice do to some shit like that, he knows that. But he asks anyway: “So why don’t you just call her a slut?”
Kiri’s flush deepens, threatening to match the shade of his hair. “Bro I don’t think I can. Feels fucked up.”
Yeah, this guy is way too nice to give his cute little girlfriend the treatment she wants. Katsuki on the other hand?
He smirks to himself. What are best friends for?
xxx
Kirishima pounds you into the mattress, his hands gripping the back of your thighs and pushing them into your chest as he ruts into you over and over again. He leans back, eyes trained on where your bodies connect so he can watch the way you’re stretching around him, your pretty pussy gripping his girth and coating him with your arousal. Each time he pulls out he sees the way his cock glistens with your wetness, and each time he plunges back in he watches your cream collect more at the base. “Fuck,” he could cum right now from the sight, from hearing the way you whimper and babble beneath him while he’s fucking you senseless.
“Want you to cum again, baby,” he says through gritted teeth, staving off his own orgasm as best he can, “be a good girl and cum on my cock.”
You whine at that — god, you love when he calls you a good girl. Your boyfriend is so good at praising you (and fucking you), but your brain has been craving something else as of late.
“Eiji,” you breathe, and his eyes snap up to meet yours, “need you to be mean to me.”
His pace slows, sweat rolling down his chest as he steadies his breath, then reaches over to the bedside table. You ask him what he’s doing, in that pouty voice that makes his cock twitch, and he just flashes you a toothy grin. Straightening back up with his phone in hand, he tells you: “I’m gonna give you exactly what you need, babygirl.”
You’re still completely confused when he finally taps the speaker button and hands you the phone, giving you a look that tells you to say something.
“H-hello?” Your voice comes out breathier than you intended, your boyfriend rolling his hips into yours at the opportune moment.
The person on the other line chuckles, voice low and gravelly, and your whole body heats up when you recognize it.
“Listen to you, panting like a bitch in heat.”
“Kats — ah!” Kiri is picking up his pace again, bracing himself on your thighs as he pushes in and out of you, his length dragging along your velvety walls.
“That’s right, moan my fuckin’ name while Kirishima fucks you. He told me you were a slut and I didn’t believe him at first. But you really are a slut, huh?”
You don’t know whether to be humiliated or turned on by this — by your boyfriend’s best friend talking to you like that in this moment — but what you do know is that your boyfriend’s dick is once again hitting that spot inside you that makes your toes curl. Covering your mouth with your hand, you do your best to silence the moans that threaten to spill out and into the phone’s receiver.
“Answer me, bitch.” Comes Katsuki’s growl over the speaker when you don’t respond.
A strong hand grabs your wrist, removing your hand from your mouth and pinning it to your side. Kiri gives you a mischievous smile, his crimson eyes darkened with lust. “Better answer him, princess.”
“Y-yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, I’m a slut,” you admit weakly.
“That’s what I thought,” Katsuki laughs, “Dirty fuckin’ slut, need someone to tell you what you are so you can cum? Too dumb to figure it out yourself, need someone else to tell you what a slut you are? Is that it?”
“Y-yes — oh fuck!” Kiri leans over you, your legs slung over his broad shoulders, and pounds into you, obscene wet slapping sounds filling the room with each buck of his hips. You can feel slick rolling down your ass and onto the sheets below you, the familiar knot in your core tightening.
“Oh shit,” Katsuki groans, voice huskier now, “I can hear how wet you are. Fuck, you do like this shit, you nasty bitch.”
Lips meet yours in a sloppy kiss as Kiri leans forward more, folding you in half and giving him access to even deeper parts of you. He groans into your mouth, feeling the way your walls tighten around him as he delivers hard, deep strokes, pulling almost all the way out of your heat before plunging back in.
Wanton moans fill Katsuki’s ear as he listens to you be ruined on the other line. He can hear the wet sounds of you being pounded by his best friend, the wet sounds of you swapping spit with his best friend — shit, he can’t help but push his sweats down to free his aching cock, leaning over to let a long drop of spit fall from his lips onto the head. He holds his phone in his free hand as he strokes himself messily, and now you can hear the wet sounds of your boyfriend’s best friend jacking himself off on the other line.
“Fuck her harder, Kiri,” Katsuki groans through the phone, “I wanna hear the bitch cum.”
You feel Kirishima smile against your lips before pulling back and gripping the backs of your knees, spreading them open and pinning them on either side of your head. He presses you into the mattress like this, folded in on yourself and spread open wide for him. He licks his lips, a glint in his eye that you’ve only seen when he’s working or training, and then snaps his hips into yours, sinking his dick into you in one quick motion. You cry out as his hips meet yours over and over again, fucking you at a pace brutal enough to turn your sweet mewls into shrieks of pleasure.
You can’t see, can’t think, you can only focus on the agonizingly pleasurable feeling of Kirishima bullying your insides, and the humiliatingly arousing sound of Katsuki bullying you verbally.
“What a fuckin’ slut — listen to yourself, god you love being treated like a whore huh?“
The air is punched out of you with each thrust, your body bouncing on the mattress as Kiri fucks you relentlessly. His balls slap against your ass, his tip pounding into your sensitive walls over and over again, sending electricity shooting through your body.
“— I can hear how sloppy that pussy is — shit — hear what a mess yer makin’”
Kiri is grunting and panting above you, and the wet sounds and low groans on the phone speaker are getting louder. It’s all so overwhelming, so hot, all you can do is moan and grip the phone in your hand, pleasure threatening to overtake you, the knot deep in your core threatening to snap.
“— gonna cum all over that dick, bitch? Gonna cum on that cock like the slut you are?”
You come undone, white-hot pleasure flooding you and making your back arch up off the bed. “Oh shit,” Kiri groans as he fucks you through your orgasm, watches you gush around him, your pretty face contort in pleasure, feels your walls clenching down on him as if to milk him dry. “Good girl, fuck —“
“Don’t tell me you’re about to blow your load already, Kiri — fuckin’ pathetic,” Katsuki barks.
And then Kiri is spilling over inside you, leaning over you as he buries himself in your fluttering cunt. A low groan rumbles in his belly, his balls tightening against your ass and his cock twitching inside you as he releases spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum. He fills you up until you’re overflowing with him, your juices and his mixing together and gushing out around his dick.
Panting, shuddering, you both come down together, Kiri pressing soft kisses to your jaw as your fingers ghost up and down his muscular back. You’re both so high, you almost forget —
“You’re both so fuckin’ weird, cummin’ from that shit.”
Katsuki smirks to himself. God, he really is the best best friend.
Friends with benefits/sugar daddy bakugou because his PR agent insists he needs to have a significant other even if it's fake to him to keep his image up and that they were sure Bakugou really needed to get laid.
The problem is, the thirty year old hero never went all the way. Stopping after receiving head and even more so making his sexual interests forget about fucking all together with what his fingers and tongue could do.
Bakugou Katsuki loves physical touch whether he admits it or not. Yet he starves himself of it in hopes of keeping everyone and everything out of his way to being number one.
And now that he's at the top, he's more miserable than ever.
His fist used to be enough, more than enough and giving or receiving head occasionally used to suffice too. But now, with the PRs voice echoing in his head he thinks they may be right. Izuku happily married, his fist kid on the way. He'd never seen the dope smile so fucking hard. The same goes for Kirishima, his third on the way, his ruby eyes sparkling no matter the lighting and Bakugou begins to wonder.
Begins to think, like his therapist wants him to do despite him staring at them stone cold for a full hour since ALL heroes were required to be evaluated once a week. He begins to wonder if he really does deny himself the pleasure, the intimacy because he thinks he doesn't deserve it.
It's idle thoughts, mentally waiving them away as he scrolls sugar baby sites until he sees you.
So pretty, photo a good mix of sexy and classy, tits showing just a bit in your tight shirt with a bit of a low cut, pearl necklace around your throat and a wink. Your caption "I love getting pearl necklaces "
Suddenly Bakugou doesn't think you mean the oddly organic sphere and he begins to imagine the white dots as beads of cum.
His beads of cum, you with your tongue lulled out, eagerly wiggling on your knees for his release, practically begging for it like a bitch in heat and it makes him pant.
Makes him sweat and the palm on his stomach pops before clicks on the message button more than eager to dm you for your services.
The request: hi nymph! for your event could i maybe request having sex with virgin!Deku from MHA who fucks you for the very first time and fucks you rough and overstimulates you? Maybe he just can’t get enough of how good your pussy feels and just loses control and fucks you over and over again till your babbling and crying like fucked out whore.
A/N: Z, this request was so hot! Thank you for my first Deku request! I hope I did him justice and that I fulfilled your request the way you wanted! Thank you for participating!
Edit: This is a repost from my other account that has been flagged/ soft banned. Reblogs, likes (within reason), and comments are appreciated
Small taglist: @tokyometronetwork @babiefwuit @stygianoir @bakugosbratx @sailewhoremoon @bookandyarndragon
“Are you sure it’s okay?”
You and Deku had been dating for a few months now and everything was perfect. Izuku was a kind and loving boyfriend who cherished everything you did. It didn’t take long for you to fall in love with him and want to take that next big step with him. You had done everything but sex with Izuku.
Leaning in you kissed him slowly, running your tongue along his bottom lip as your hands came up to grip his curly dark green hair. You gently nibble on his lip as you pull away. “I’m sure, ‘zuku.” You whisper against his mouth, your breath coming out in little pants. You wanted him and wanted him badly.
“But…” he looks away, his cheeks flushing crimson. He shook his head when you asked him to turn back towards you. Deku was hiding something from you. Something that he thought you would laugh at him about. Here he was. The number one Pro-Hero. A virgin at twenty-eight years old. “Baby…’ve never done this before…”
You blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. “Izu…you…you’re still a virgin?” You cup his cheek when he nodded shyly, covering his hard on that your kiss caused. “Look at me, ‘zuku.” Smiling when he turns those gorgeous green eyes back up to you, you rub your thumb over the cluster of freckles on his cheek. “I am too, Izu. We can learn together.”
Deku’s eyes widened as he looked at you. His confident girlfriend was still a virgin? “But…everything we’ve done up until now. You knew so much more about it than me. I was just following your lead.” He frowns when you laugh at him. “Don’t laugh at me, brat!” He tackles you to the bed, pinning your arms above your head. Gazing deeply into your eyes, Deku cups your face, his thumb resting on your bottom lip. He stares intently at your mouth as he inched his thumb closer, pushing at our lips until you open for him. Izuku slid his thumb over your tongue, coating it with your saliva.
He feels his cock twitching in his pants when you let out a soft moan. His eyes took on a lustful gleam. Deku needed to be inside you, desperately so. Taking his hand away from your face, his used your saliva to flick circles at your clit with his thumb to work you open for him. Green eyes darken even further as you begin to squirm around in his hold as he pressed your wrists deeper against the mattress. “Stop squirming, baby doll.” Deku orders softly as he pushes two thick fingers into your slick, puffy folds.
Your back arches off the bed from the sudden fullness his fingers provided, spearing through your gummy walls and reaching parts of you that you could never reach. “Izu…” you cry, tugging at your wrists to free yourself. “s’too much…” You could feel a burning heat throbbing low in your feels as he stroked his fingers in and out at a fast pace. The wet, sticky sounds of your pussy filling the room.
“Not yet.” Izuku coos softly, eyes never leaving your face as he watches the blissed out expressions flash over your face as he pleasured you. “Just look at you. Getting so wet and all for me.” He scissors his fingers within you to help stretch you out in preparation for his cock. Deku leans in and kisses your agape mouth, his tongue easily slipping into your mouth. He licked the inside of your mouth, moaning softly at the taste of you on his tongue. “Mmph…” a low groan left him as he picked up the speed and intensity of his thrusting fingers.
Your moans were muffled by his kiss as he swallowed your cries. You could feel your walls clenching around his thick fingers and your hands clawed at your palms, cousin crescents in your flesh. You managed to break away from his lips as your chest heaves and cunt spasms. “M’cumming, Izu! Izu, oh god, m’cumming.”
Deku looks down at his thrusting fingers just in time to watch you cream over them, rings of white coating his digits. His thumb rests on you clit, circling it as he tries to get the most out of our orgasm. “Y’did so good f’me, babydoll.” He coos, “Cumming so hard. And all for me?” He slows his fingers down and places them into his mouth to savor the sweetness of your cream.
He then hooks the thumb of his other fingers and opens your mouth to spit the messy contents of his mouth onto your tongue. “Be a good girl and swallow that for me, will you.” Deku’s eyes never leave your face as he watches your throat bob as you swallow his hot saliva. A groan leaves him as his dick twitches once more. Palming himself through his slacks, Izuku wasted no time undoing the strings that held them up as they fell down his hips. His cock sprung out, hitting his stomach before the sheer weight of his fat, thick girth cause it to droop against his thigh.
Wrapping his hand around the base and giving it a firm stroke, a shudder goes down your boyfriend’s spine as he stares at your little clenching hole. The same hole that was swallowing his fingers not too long ago and was about to swallow his cock. Lining up this fat tip with your hole, Izuku watches as he slowly pushes inside. "Oh fuck…" He never knew how soft, warm, wet, and snug it would feel.
The tip was barely inside when he felt his knees buckle. Deku needed more. He needed to fuck you deeper. He needed more of that feeling. Peering up at you through his thick lashes, he pleads. "Can I go deeper?" His hands were already pushing your legs to your chest as he folds you in half, his dick already pulsing at the mere sight of you.
Izuku couldn't wait any longer as he began thrusting deeper, faster, heavy balls slapping against the curve of your ass. He couldn’t stop. It felt too good and the sounds of you screaming his name only stirred the beast inside. "Feels so good. You feel so good around me, baby doll." He coos, leaning down to kiss you, muddling your cries.
Tears of pleasure burn at your eyes as your boyfriend stretched you out on his cock. The intensity of it was almost too much. "Izu! Izu…!" His name fell from your lips in broken babbles as that tight ball of heat builds back up quickly. Too quickly. You had just cum not even five minutes ago. "s'too much! Deku!"
If he heard you, he ignored you as he continued his rough fucking, hips slamming into yours as he eyes screwed shut, sweat beading at his brow. Izuku was lost in the feeling of your pussy gripping his cock, hugging it so perfectly. He pushed even deeper, the tip bullying against your cervix and making you squeal out as that heated cord snapped and a clear jet of liquid squirts out of you.
Deku opens his eyes at the feeling of something wet dripping down his cock and balls. "Did I…fuck…" He cursed as he realized he just fucking made you squirt. On his first time in pussy, he made you squirt over his cock. And he wants to make you do it again until he is satisfied.
His thumb comes to swirl over your clit as he snaps his hips harder against yours to try to make you squirt for him again. "I know you have another one in there for me, princess." Izuku coos, the softness in his voice betraying the brutal force of his fucking. He watches as tears formed on your lashes as you were reduced to a panting babbling mess on his cock. "Just do it one more time for me, baby."
His thumb was relentless on your throbbing, puffy little clit and your body jolted under his touch as you try to squirm away from it. Izuku wraps a large hand around your hip to hold you down as he bullies his dick into your sloppy cunt. " 'zuku! I..I…I…" your words became choked up as you tossed your head back into the pillows, tears falling from your eyes as you couldn't form a proper sentence.
"Cum. Cum for me, baby." Deku's finger dug into the plush flesh of your hips as he kept thrusting deeper and deeper into your gushing cunt. He could feel you clenching around him, hugging his dick so tightly almost like a vise. "Fuck, baby, need you to cum." His thumb pinches your clit softly before rubbing the rough pads of his fingers over it.
Your tears fell even faster as you could feel your walls flutter and spasm around your boyfriend's dick. That weird feeling in your belly washes over you again as your clit buzzes. " 'zuku!" You screamed out his name again as you came hard for once more, drenching him in your essence. Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath or so you would if Izuku's hand hadn't moved from torturing your clit to wrapping gently around your neck.
"One more. I just need one more. You can do that, right?" His eyes gleamed with a dark lustful gaze as his cock twitches inside you. Feeling you drench his dick in your slick feels so amazing. He needed to feel it one more time. Just once more and then he'd be satisfied. "Cum for me once more, pretty. Please?"
The burn of overstim stung at your clit, your body was so sensitive. You couldn't possibly cum again. " "zuku…I can't…too sensitive…need a break…" you whine out as he slowly starts to pick back up speed, your moans filling the air as he did so. Your sweet boyfriend was drunk off of you and it was all you could do to lay there and take his dick deep.
Deku buries his face into your shoulder as he squeezes your neck. His leaky cock head kisses your cervix as he slides deeper and deeper with every heavy pat-pat-pat of his hips slapping against the back of your thighs. His dull teeth found their way into the flesh of your shoulder as Deku wanted to permanently mark you as his. "Fuck, baby…just give me one more. Then I'll cream your insides with my cum. Just want you to feel as good as you're making me feel."
Izuku's words went straight to your clit. His praise makes your heart swell. Your hand comes up to grab his wrist. "O-oh fucking shit okay…Izu. For you." Wrapping your legs around his waist, you begin to lift your hips to meet him thrust for thrust, the slick sounds of skin on skin and the heady smell of sex fille the room as you arched your back to take the rough pounding your boyfriend was giving you. “Fuck, ‘zuku…I…” Your words cut off in gasp.
Deku pushed your knees closer to your chest as he took back control, fucking into you at such a pace that you could barely think let alone attempt to keep up with you. He bit down on your shoulder once more as his hand chokes you gently. The lack of air made your walls constrict around his cock as the thick tip puts constant pressure on that sweet, spongy spot. Your screams only fueled him to pound into harder as he sought to help you achieve another toe curling, squirt inducing orgasm before he blew his load all over your insides.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He curses when you grip him tightly as your walls begin to spasm around his length again. His could feel his balls draw up at his dick started to twitch and swell inside of your, “G’nna cum, baby. Oh, fuck you’re going to make me cum. Cum with me, baby girl.” His hand leaves your neck in favor of lacing his fingers with yours as his forehead rests against yours. “You’re close right? At the same time, okay?” Izuku kisses you when you nod.
His hips snapped once, twice, three more times before stilling as you came hard around his cock, your essence dripping down his dick and balls as he twitched within your depths before his cum sprays out and paints your insides in his color. Deku let out a loud moan as his fingers tightened around yours as his dark green hair stuck to his sweaty forehead. Izuku’s hips didn’t stop as he fucked his cum deeper into your clenching pussy.
“Izu…” You whine softly as the jolts of overstimulation zipped through your sensitive little clit. “I literally can’t anymore…” You let out a sigh of relief when he stopped grinding his softening cock against you as he let your legs fall down against the bed. Deku’s hands immediately fall to your hips to rub away the ache that formed from him holding you in that position for so long. “You okay? I…I didn’t mean to lose control like that. You just felt so good around my cock and…” He rambled.
You giggle tiredly as you pull him down to meet your lips. “I’m okay, Izu.”
He smiled when you reassure him that he did not hurt you. Deku leans back down to kiss you gently again. “Can we go again, baby?” He asks, his cock already semi-hard from kissing you and being wrapped up in your embrace.
Tokoyami getting hit with a quirk that turns him fully human and he practically spends every minute till it wears off kissing you or between your thighs.
