Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
I do have another part of She Lit a Fire nearly ready to go and if I can't post to ScarlettRiot by next Friday, I'm probably just gonna share it on this blog instead. So, if you like my work and wouldn't mind giving this a reblog, I would really appreciate it! And if you'd like to give me a follow on here, well, I might cry tears of joy!
As always, thanks for reading and supporting me <3
Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
I do have another part of She Lit a Fire nearly ready to go and if I can't post to ScarlettRiot by next Friday, I'm probably just gonna share it on this blog instead. So, if you like my work and wouldn't mind giving this a reblog, I would really appreciate it! And if you'd like to give me a follow on here (scarlettsrioting), well, I might cry tears of joy!
As always, thanks for reading and supporting me <3
In no special order: Makoto Tachibana (Iwatobi Swim Club), Koshi Sugawara (Haikyuu), Hatsuharu Sohma (Fruits Basket), Levy McGarden (Fairy Tail), Eijiro Kirishima (My Hero Academia), Mina Ashido (My Hero Academia), Hak (Yona of the Dawn), Kojiro Nanjo (Sk8 the Infinity), and Kotaro Bokuto (Haikyuu)
@ace-of-books and anyone else wanna give this a go???
Summary: When your surprise birthday party is put on hold thanks to your boyfriend breaking up with you, Mina decides to turn it into a pajama party.
Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI, Choking, Biting/Marking, Dom Tendencies, Swearing (Bakugo says fucking alot), Praise Kink (just to be safe)
Contains: Hurt/Comfort, Roommate trope, Self-image issues, Mina & Reader had a previous fling & so did Kiri & Bakugo, as mentioned above, choking, nipple stimulation, food play (icing), oral (both M&F), face riding/sitting, double penetration (same hole), picked up and fucked. Nicknames Used: Baby, Princess, Cutie(Pie), Good Girl. I think this is all...
W/C: 9,161
A/N: I hope you enjoy this random ass idea that crawled into my brain. Special thanks to @silverhairsimp & @weebaboobs for listening to me ramble about this all damn week. Also, they have one of those modular sofas. If you don't know what that is, click this link.
It was an anomaly, Katsuki thought, the way you could make friends with damn near anyone you set your mind to. Your first year at UA and he watched you charm person after person, Eijiro being the first, followed by Mina as a close second, and fuckinâ Deku in third. Admittedly, he was the last to warm up to you out of sheer stubbornness. But once he let you in, opened that door just enough, you curled up like a little kitten making a permanent home within his heart.
School years came and went, now you all had serval years of hero work under your belts and still, everyone fucking loved you, Katsuki included. Somehow you and Eijiro had convinced him to move into an apartment together because splitting the rent was more efficient and you could hang out together all the time. He played it off like the latter fact didnât matter to him but it was nice coming home some nights to dinner already being made and he certainly didnât mind catching you doing your morning yoga in the living room.
That was why this year when your birthday rolled around, it didnât take too much badgering from Eijiro for Katsuki to finally say okay to having a surprise party for everyoneâs favorite girl.
Your boyfriend, the douche, as Katsuki preferred to call him, already claimed your afternoon.
âWho makes birthday plans just in the afternoon?â Itsuka had asked while she was balanced atop Tetsuâs shoulders hanging a banner.
âSomeone who doesnât give a shit about their significant other,â Katsuki grumbled.
âYeah, you shoulda seen the look on Scarlettâs face when she told us sheâd be back by five. She was real bummed that he made other plans on her birthday but apparently they were like really important or something.â
The douche had never been particularly aware of the things that mattered to you. You knew how he took his coffee, what kind of fabric softener he preferred, and had a playlist ready of all his favorite songs for car rides, and yet he couldnât be bothered to see all you wanted was to spend the day with his dumb ass on your birthday. He was fucking useless. Probably got you some stupid fucking gift too.
He looked over at the mountain of presents that everyone had brought for you, piling up on your kitchen table and spilling over artfully thanks to Minaâs skill. Katsuki was willing to wager his next years salary that every one of those gifts was more thoughtful than whatever the douche had given you. Probably thought just his being was enough of a gift.
âWhoa, Kat!â Eijiro grabbed his arm, âYouâre gonna overwhip the icing, you hate when that happens.â He shook his head and pulled his arm away from Eijiro, turning around to the four-layer cake that was his best work to date if he did say so himself.
Alternating layers of soft cake in your favorite flavors, each with a ribbon of your favorite icing in between. All he had left to do was ice the outside and write your pretty name. Yeah, he even thought your name was pretty.
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Eijiro prided himself on making birthday celebrations special for all his friends. He spent time and took care to listen to the seemingly insignificant musings throughout the year of things they might like or want to happen on their special day and then he made it his personal mission to make those musings into a reality.
Katsuki was always the easiest to please. He wanted the same thing each and every year. To be left the fuck alone. And Eijiro respected that. He still would knock on his bedroom door though with his favorite spicy ramen and leave it with a handmade card that he knew Katsuki kept with all the other things he deemed important in a little box under his nightstand.
But, his other friends, they were more exciting! Izuku, for his 25th birthday, they all flew to San Diego for Comic Con. Izuku had no idea where they were going until they boarded the plane. Denki was the star in his very own murder mystery-themed dinner when he turned 21. Just last year, Eijiro rented out a massive hall and they hosted an extravagant masquerade ball in Minaâs honor. And when he heard you talking at work a few months ago about how you thought a surprise party would be so much fun, how youâd never had one, he started making plans that same day.
Though a surprise party wasnât the most thrilling thing the group had done, Eijiro was determined to make this a special birthday for you. Since your birthday plans with your boyfriend seemed, well, lackluster, he was going to go above and beyond! You cared so much about all your friends, were always there when they needed you, you deserved to feel like the most important person in the entire world.
âGot the projector!â Denki held the device high above his head, nearly whacking Hitoshi in the process.
âGreat guys, thanks! Iâve got a big blanket upstairs we can use as a screen!â
âOh! And I have the little twinkle lights for decoration in my bag!â Mina bounced off.
The movies, the lights, heâd also pulled out your favorite board games, and Shoto and Hanta would be getting here any minute with your favorite foods. He could see your smile so clearly in his mind, your laugh filling his head was his favorite melody and he couldnât wait to hear it all night long.
He had a feeling, deep in his bones, that this would be another birthday to remember.
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Who breaks up with someone on their birthday?
Katsuki was still trying to process what the actual fuck just happened.
You were early by an hour. They hadnât even started looking out for you yet and then suddenly you were standing in the doorway.
âScarlett!â
Izuku had been the first to notice you.
âShit,â Katuski murmured while everyone else hurried to shout SURPRISE!
Your outfit looked as cute as it did when you left a few hours before, even your hair was the same but your make up, the bits that hadnât run down the apples of your cheeks were smudged around your beautiful eyes.
Mina broke out of her shocked stupor first and ran across the room to you, her arms encircling in a tight hug when your knees gave out and you sobbed against her shoulder.
âHe broke up with you?â Eijiro stiffened beside him, surely overhearing what Mina was confirming. Everything else that was exchanged was too hushed for him to hear but you stood back up with Minaâs help, brushing away fresh tears.
âIâm really sorry everyone, thank you for coming out but, Iâm not in much of a celebrating mood right now. Dinner next weekend, maybe? Iâll pay. Iâm really sorry again.â
Katsuki listened as your friends gave condolences, confirmed dinner, and insisted you didnât have to pay for a single thing.
Being roommates, Katsuki and Eijiro both got to see certain sides of you that werenât so often on display. Theyâd learned to read you better than almost anyone, the only person who maybe could was Mina and he was convinced it had to be a girl thing. That was why all three of them noticed you growing increasingly uncomfortable with the crowd around you, even though they were all your closest friends, it was still too much. Mina was trying to get you out but was failing.
Eijiro reached between Izuku and Hanta and found your hand, giving you a slight pull towards him.
âALRIGHT! EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY HOUSE!â Katsuki bellowed and you used everyoneâs captured interest in Katsuki to let Eijiro get you out of sight. âAND TAKE SOME FOOD ON YOUR WAY OUT!â
There was a soft knock on your bedroom door. Youâd changed into pajamas, pulled a hoodie over top, and washed the little surviving make up from your skin.
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âJust me, baby. Can I come in?â
âYeah.â
Mina poked her pink head into the room. âCan I get ya anything?â
âThe last three years of my life back.â
She came into the room while you continued to shred the little momentos of your relationship.
That was the problem with seeing the good in everyone; you were often blind to all the shitty things they could be doing right in front of you.
âHe said I was too busy, I wasnât giving him enough time so⊠he found someone who could. He said he was gonna wait to tell me but his new girlfriend didnât want to wait anymore.â All Mina did was blink at you. Had she even heard what you said? âM-Mina?â
âSorry, sweetie. Did I hear you right? You were too busy, he broke up with you because you didnât give him enough attention?â You nodded. âYouâre a Pro Hero! Youâre in the Top Fifteen!â
âRight and apparently I cannot have a relationship and maintain that level of work. Not without my partner feeling neglected.â
âNeglected? You wanna talk about neglect. Maâam, do you recall a few months ago when you told me he was three thrusts in and busted then walked his happy ass off like he won a goddamn medal? Because that, that is neglect. I got you off better when we were 17 and I didnât know shit back then.â
You were able to crack a smile at that and Minaâs thumb brushed your cheek, âThereâs our girl.â Mina pressed her lips against yours, as soft as they ever were, âThere are better people out there for you, I promise.â
âI just wanna be able to give them what they deserve.â
She pulled you into her lap. âStop worrying about what other people deserve and start worrying about what you deserve,â You let her tip your head, her mouth moving against yours, âBecause you deserve the whole damn world.â Her kiss was such a familiar sensation, easy to get lost in even if you hadnât done anything with each other in almost four years.
Mina made it so easy for you. You didnât have to think. She was a beautiful distraction that you would never take for granted. She was too much of a free spirit to ever be tied down but she was also more than happy to make time for you whenever you needed her.
But, you swore that girl knew you better than you knew yourself sometimes. She ended up being the one to call off your casual flings because you wanted something more than she was able to give. Someone constant in your life and while sheâd always be there as a friend, she couldnât give more than that.
You felt her scarred hands on your cheeks as she pulled back. âI can pick this up later, but, the boys wanna know youâre alright too. And you canât deny you could use some Ei cuddles and KitKat level sass.â
She had a point. âFine but, I donât wanna tell them what happened. I donât wanna cry again.â
âIâll them âem!â She kissed your nose and scooted you off her, âYou just go on out there and Iâll be out in a sec.â
You gave her a suspicious look but she waved you out your own door anyways.
The glow from your living room was oddly soft and rounding the corning, you saw why.
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Hanging across one wall was a large white blanket surrounded by an army of little white and yellow twinkle lights. Candles flickered all around making every shadow in the room come to life. The sofa pieces had all been pushed together, effectively forming a large bed in the middle of the room.
Eijiro was to you in seconds. Heâd changed out of his jeans and tight-fitted shirt and was now in sweats and a workout tank, holding you so tightly you felt a tiny pop along your spine. ââM really sorry this happened. If ya wanna talk or anythingâŠâ
âI donât,â You squeezed his torso back, âBut, Mina said sheâd fill you in for me.â
âOi! Let her fuckinâ breathe!â You shifted your head, cheek now pressed to Eijiroâs chest and you could see Katsuki standing in the kitchen. It seemed the boys had the same idea since Katsuki had also found his way into more comfortable clothes. âAnd you, come get something to eat.â
âAnd I donât really care. Ya still gotta eat! So come make a plate or Iâm makinâ one for ya.â
All your favorite foods were lined up on the counter. Appetizers from one restaurant and main courses from a few others. Your heart ached, this was something you were supposed to enjoy with everyone.
âGet that look off your face.â Katsuki brought a plate in front of you, âIf you donât eat, you donât get cake.â
âYou made cake?â
âOf course I made cake! Itâs your fucking birthday! Ya know, you usually get someone stuff they like on their birthday: gifts, food, cake⊠not fucking end a relationship like a fuckinâ douche.â
âKatsuki!â Eijiro chided from the sofa.
âWhat! You gonna tell me heâs not!â
âHe is but you could be nicer about it.â
âWhy would I do that? Plus, she smiles when I call him a douche, see?â You roughly grabbed your shoulders making you spill a spoon full of rice, âThey were a fucking douche bag who did not deserve someone as amazing as you. Youâre too good a person to be with a piece of dog shit like them.â A smile crept onto your face. âSee, Ei, told ya so.â
With a few different food options, you took to the sofa, sitting between Eijiroâs legs while he absentmindedly rubbed your shoulders.
âI was wondering where this went.â He tugged the sleeve of your hoodie, his hoodie. It was coming up on a decade old, from his very first merchandise line. His signature Riot Red was dulled with age and the R inside the gear on the back was cracked and faded. You borrowed it so often in high school and the years that followed, always too big on you making you feel nice and cozy inside.
âFound it in my wash. I never see you wear it anymore, I donât think you can.â
He chuckled, âYeah, donât even know if I could get my arms in without ripping it up.â Heâd grown nearly ten inches taller since youâd first met him in high school and bulked up making him practically an immovable force with long red hair.
âSo, I can keep it?â
ââCourse you can. Itâs always looked better on you anyway.â
With the kitchen mostly clean, Katsuki claimed his usual corner spot, shoving a pillow behind his back, âStill see food on your plate. Stop distracting her.â He dug his heel into Eijiroâs side. âFinish up.â
âYes, dad.â
He cocked a slender blonde brow but didnât say another word.
Just as you finished your meal Mina came sliding out of your bedroom, slipping across the floor in her socks that perfectly matched the adorable pajamas she sported. She too had abandoned her makeup and pulled her hair up into two little buns atop her head.
âI now declare this birthday bash has been transformed into a pajama party!â
She gave a little twirl with her arms splayed wide.
âIf this was really a pajama party Iâd be in my boxers and not damn sweats.â
Mina stopped her spinning and narrowed her eyes at Katsuki. âWanna lose the clothes, KitKat? Iâm not stopping you.â
âI literally see you making coffee in your boxers like every morning.â You added.
âYeah and locker rooms, man. Itâs nothing I havenât seen before.â
There was a muttered, fuck it, and he stood, dropping his pants to the floor.
No one verbally made a noise, not a single sound, and you knew damn well your eyes werenât the only ones lingering on Katsuki. Youâve lived with him well over five years now, the look of him shouldnât come as a shock to you or anything but he was still such a good-looking man. And he knew it.
Not quite as tall as Eijiro had grown but he still exceeded the six-foot mark in your final year of high school. Heâd filled out nicely, cords of muscle that made many stop and gawk. Hair styled with an undercut now but, other than that, not much had changed.
He smirked down at you, his hand outstretched, âWhat?â
âI said, gimme your plate. What? Too busy staring, princess?â
Your silence was enough of an answer and it only made Katsuki all the more smug. âShitty hair, come help me with cake.â
âHave you, ya know, done anything with either of them?â Mina asked when it was just the two of you curled up together on the sofa, her head in your lap.
âOf course not!â You looked towards the kitchen making sure both guys were preoccupied. âIâve been in a relationship, gods, do you know how many times they thought Iâd done something with them?â
Your ex had brought it up so often, how weird it was you chose to live with two guys. But to you, it had made perfect sense!
You and Eijiro had forged a friendship just days after being in the same class and together, somehow, you both managed to win over Katsuki by the end of your first year too. So, when your final year ended and it came time to move into the real world it made sense to face it with them.
Having Mina around too would have been fantastic but the agency she signed with was so far away, living together just wasnât possible.
âWell, youâre not in a relationship now, babe. And letâs face it, our whole class had a crush on you but, those two, itâs always been more than a crush.â
âThere is no way-â
âAnd youâre eyeinâ Kat like heâs a piece of meat! Not that I blame you. That man is-â
âStop talking!â
âAnd always cozying up to Eiji⊠Those big, strong arms, imagine what he could-â
âMina!â You hissed and shoved a pillow over her face.
You hated thinking about these things and you thought about it far more often than you should have. You hadnât done anything because the thought of picking one over the other made this crushing weight settle in your chest.
âWhy are you trying to smother the raccoon?â Katuski asked, with a plate of cake in each of his hands.
You said the first thing that came to mind, âShe was trying to tell me the end of a series I havenât finished.â And, thankfully, Katsuki didnât care to know more.
Instead, he handed you over a slice with a single unlit candle. âDonât eat it yet.â Eijiro was quick to follow with two additional slices, passing one over into Minaâs eager hands while Katsuki set up your favorite movie.
With friends gathered around, Katsuki held his palm over the candle. âItâs not a celebration but itâs still your birthday so you should make a wish regardless.â
âAnd weâll still sing to ya if ya want!â Eijiro beamed, âWell, Mina and I will.â
Katsuki set off the smallest of pops and the wick caught flame. ââS okay, guys. A wish is plenty.â
You thought for a moment and the only thing floating around your mind was how while things might not be exactly how you want them, they werenât horrible either. You had a great job, even better friends, a comfortable home with people who cared about you. Just let it be a good one, you thought, puckered your lips, and blew out a steady stream of air extinguishing the flame.
Eijiro plucked the candle before wax met icing, holding it up for you to lick off the icing, and then kissed your cheek, âHappy Birthday, cutie pie.â
Mina claimed your other cheek, âYeah! Happy Birthday, babe!â
Katsuki was quick, the tip of his finger was coated with icing and he plopped it right on the tip of your nose. âHappy Birthday, Princess.â Kissing it off before you could protest.
He waited while you took a bite, watched as you chewed, swallowed and his eyes followed your tongue when it darted out to get a bit of icing.
âWell?â He prodded when you didnât say anything.
It was delicious, Katâs food was some of the best youâd ever tasted and your birthday cake was no exception. Heâd outdone himself. But, there was something fun about making the cocky Pro Hero squirm.
An exaggerated moan left Mina, âKitKat, please, quit being a Pro and just open a bakery already. Youâre so good.â
âSeriously Katsuki, this is great, man. The icing is perfect.â
âWell?â He asked you again.
âThey already said how great it is!â
âBut, itâs not their damn birthday cake, is it!â
Eijiro chuckled, âYouâre gonna make him pop a blood vessel, just tell him how much you like it so heâll calm down.â
The vein on his neck did look damn close to rupturing. You took another bite, savoring each of the flavors heâd blended together, loving the way they complimented each other on your tongue. Just before he nearly snapped his plate in half you let him off the hook, âItâs your best one to date, Kat. I love it. Thank you.â
He finally sat back on his haunches, releasing a breath in a puff, âObviously. I only get better.â He took a large bite. âYouâre welcome.â
Eijiro had opened his arms for you before his cake was even finished and you curled right up against him. Katsuki was back in his corner but his legs had managed to cross over Eijiroâs and Mina, well, Mina was like a damn cat.
Liquid and she somehow fit herself across the three of you. Her legs stretched over you and Eijiro both and, to everyoneâs amazement, Katsuki had allowed her to lean into his side.
You were able to watch the movie with your arms wound around Eijiro. While Mina trailed lazy fingers along your calf, Eijiroâs hands, which he could never keep still, started rubbing your back again. Only stopping when something exciting happened and commanded all of his focus.
The only other time he paused was when you fidgeted, rolling on your side to get your phone.
You should have just put it away but you saw his name and curiosity got the better of you but, damn, you wish it hadnât.
âWhatcha lookinâ at, cutie pie?â But EIjiro could easily see your phone screen with how you were laying on him, âOh. Oh, baby, why are ya looking at that?â
âI forgot I still get all his social media updates. Guess this is the new girl and itâs really official now.â You stared at the picture of the man you spent three whole years with, smiling wide and lifting some adorable woman up in his arms, âSheâs really pretty.â
Eijiro brought his index finger under your chin and you looked up at him. âMaybe she is, but, she sure as hell isnât prettier than you.â
Mina crawled her way over leaving Kat alone on the opposite end. She took your phone and used two fingers to expand the screen.
âShitty hairâs right.â
âKat, you didnât even see the photo-â
âI donât need to. Sheâs not you.â
âTheyâre right babe,â She let your phone fall to the floor and hugged you tight, âShe could be the prettiest girl in the whole world but no one has a soul like you do. Youâre one of a kind.â
She nuzzled into your neck, her lips pressing into your skin leaving kiss after kiss behind. âDo you need reminding of just how unique and wonderful you are?â
Eijiro shifted behind you. âI bet Eiji will be happy to show you how amazing you are, wonât you, big guy.â
âWill ya let me, cutie? I wanna show you just how much you mean to me.â
âY-you do?â
His breath felt like flames licking the skin just below your ear. âMore than anything.â
Before you could answer Eijiroâs arousing offer you felt Katuski come up in front of you again. Unlike when Eijiro had tilted your head, Katsuki grabbed your jaw tightly and held you steady under his striking gaze.
âItâs you. You keep us all going. Push us forward. Pick us up when weâre down. Itâs you. Youâve changed all our damn lives so let us show you what that means to us.â
âAll of you? Together? Youâre all good with that?â
Eijiro murmured his confirmation and Mina moaned herâs into your neck.
âThat alright with you, Princess?â
Your pulse was pounding in your ears you could hardly hear what Katsuki had said. The idea of it, the three people you were closest to, your best friends.
âMina,â Eijiro sat up straighter and pulled Mina back, âItâs a lot for her. Let her think straight.â His knuckles brushed your forearm, âHey. The offer is out there. Take the time you need. Wanna go back to the movie?â
âDo⊠Do I wanna go back to the movie!â You spun around to face him, nose just barely brushing his, âEi! Are you serious right now!â
The movie was quite possibly the very last thing on your mind.
You had two fist fulls of Eijiroâs shirt and stared into his wide eyes until they blinked and softened. âThen whaddya wanna do?â
Your mouth came down onto his in a hurry and you could just barely hear Minaâs giggle of excitement. You yanked the front of his shirt, urgently moving your lips against his. In response, the redheadâs hands found their way under your thighs and pulled you to him until he had you straddled over his lap.
His lips curled up in a grin and then his tongue was sliding its way into your mouth. One of his hands carefully tilted your head while the other had a tight grip on your thigh, squeezing, inching slowly upward.
Another pair of lips settled into the crook of your neck, sucking as unfamiliar hands wrapped around your waist, and Eijiro let the most beautiful moan spill over into your mouth. When teeth so sharp gently tugged on your lower lip you couldnât stop your own little whimper.
âShe likes it, Eiji, do it again.â
And again his teeth sank in.
âEiâŠâ
A laugh, unlike any you heard from him before, broke your kiss. âYou better be careful how you say my name, cutie,â His teeth nipped at your puffy lip, ââM not gonna wanna share if you keep moaning it like that.â
âOh, youâre sharinâ, shitty hair.â Katsukiâs fingers flexed and pulled you to his hard chest, âI wanna hear you moan my name like that.â
âYou gotta work for it then, Kat.â
Effectively sandwiched between the two men, still seated across Eijiroâs lap, Katsuki accepted your challenge. Attacking your lips because now he had to point to prove and he set a brutal pace.
Bruising your lips with kisses, his tongue eager to get inside.
So close to you, you could hear Minaâs breathy moans, but Katsuki captivated your attention with long fingers running up your sides until one curiously lingered around your neck. You spoke the words against his lips, âDo it. I trust you.â
His smile wasnât sarcastic or sinister, for once, it was completely sincere. âThank you.â And with that, fingers slowly, experimentally tightened around your throat.
Katsuki peppered kisses along your jawline with your head still angled back, applying slightly more pressure every few seconds. His free hand ventured under your hoodie, running his fingertips across your dips and curves, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
When his kisses finally led to your ear, âNod if you want more,â and you did. âJust gotta tap my hand and Iâll stop. Nod so I know you understand.â Once again, you did, âGods, youâre a good girl, arenât you?â
Tighter he pressed his middle finger and thumb. âWhat? Canât answer me, Princess?â
You tried but could only manage a strangled inhale. Katsuki sucked a chain of little purple marks into your flesh and you squirmed against him and Eijiro both, so much so that the latter held you in place. Your fingers wrapped around Katsukiâs hand but didnât tap.
âK-Ka-â You couldnât get his name out.
âGonna say it now? Wanna say my fuckinâ name?â
You nodded again, clinging to him.
âFucking hell, Katsuki.â Eijiro mused but you couldnât see him or Mina with how far the blonde had you tipped back and Katsuki didnât give them an ounce of attention. You were the only one he cared about.
His thumb had wandered higher up your body, teasing the side of your breast and circling your areola. You bit into your lower lip, willing Katsuki to just touch your nipples already. Wishing any of them would touch you!
More pressure on your neck, on your thighs from Eijiroâs hands while he still watched. You released your lip trying to form his name, âKa-Ka-â
âAlmost.â He chided.
âYouâre so close!â Encouragement poured from Mina.
And finally, he gave you what you needed. Just a single pass had you inhaling as sharply as you could and as soon as his fingers loosened you gave him his reward; his name, a moan on your lips.
He made sure to press sweet kisses where his fingers had been, holding you close.
âIâm gonna,â You had to catch your breath, âIâm gonna need you guys to stop playing with me now, okay? Please.â
âOh, baby girl,â Mina cooed and moved around to your side, âBoys are getting you all worked up, huh?â Katsuki pulled you into his lap and Mina settled in Eijiroâs. She worked you over with slow kisses, hands going right for your tits knowing exactly what you liked. âKitKat was being mean, wasnât he? Didnât pay these gorgeous girls enough attention?â
She took you in her hands, squeezing your tits and letting them puff out between her fingers, and your head rolled back onto Katsukiâs shoulder.
âLetâs see âem.â Katsuki lifted the hoodie up over Minaâs arms to reveal your chest to them but as soon as he made to move it further, move it off of you, Eijiroâs arm caught his wrist.
âNo way, man. That hoodie stays on.â
âWhy the fuck should it?â
âItâs his. Itâs Eijiâs.â You moaned, Mina pinching your nipples at the perfect moment.
âItâs staying on.â
âEiâs feeling possessive. Thatâs really cute. Gonna make her cum wearing your hoodie?â
âDamn right, I am.â
âWant that too, birthday girl? Want Eiji to make you cum first?â
âMin, youâre gonna beat him to it if you keep doing this.â
Katsuki dropped his head to your neck again, âNot by her-fucking-self, sheâs not!â
As Katsuki assaulted your neck again, using his hands to move you back and forth against his growing cock so easily felt through the thin fabric of his boxers, Eijiro snaked his hand around Mina, lightly against your inner thigh, âWant me to help too?â
âYes, yes yesâŠâ Mina cut off your pleas with her tongue fighting with yours. Swallowing your cry when Eijiroâs thumb fumbled for a second, trying to find that sweet spot and he knew the second he did.
All the hands, the mouths, the different sensations they graciously provided you, all of it had your head swimming. Not sure what felt best, only knowing that a high was quickly approaching, building low and nearly ready to snap. Not knowing who to cry for, what to say, who to beg. âPlease, fuck, please, please I want it.â
âThen cum for us, baby. We all want it.â
âPlease, cutie, give it to us.â
âFirst of many. So câmon, Princess.â
Too much. Too many pleas. And you tensed letting that tight cord snap.
Eijiro slowed his pace into one much more soothing for you to ride out, Mina kissed each of your breasts, and Katsuki wound his arms around your middle securing you to him until you relaxed in his hold.
âCutie pie, that was fuckinâ hot! Youâre all soaked through.â Eijiro popped his thumb in his mouth, âKinda got me wanting to taste more of ya.â
âOh yeah? You wanna clean her up?â Mina grinned.
âSomeone should. Damn, went right through my boxers too.â
âEi can if he wants.â
âOh, Iâd be honored.â Mina crawled off and you awkwardly stretched out your legs.
He kissed your lips, fingers hooking into your waistband, âLetâs get you outta these.â Katsuki helped you lift so Eijiro could pull them over your curvy ass, leggings, and panties all in one go.
Dark red eyes lingered on what had been exposed, your sweet pussy, still dripping, had Eijiroâs mouth-watering.
âPlease, ride my tongue, Iâll make you feel so fuckinâ good.â
Riding his tongue? No. No, you couldnât do that. Youâd have to be all on his face for that. âI canât.â
âAw, legs too shaky, I can hold you up, no problem at all.â
âN-no, âs not that.â
You couldnât look at him when he asked what it was then.
âTalk to us.â Katsuki poked, âYou just came for us. Why ya getting shy now?â
âBecause her dick of an ex gave her a complex-â
âMina!â
âDonât you âMinaâ me! He got it in her head that sheâs too big to sit on someoneâs face, which I told her is fucking stupid!â
Eijiro let out a slow breath through flared nostrils and rested his hands on your waist. âAlright then, let me ask you this and you better answer me honestly, cutie; do you want me or someone else to eat you out like that?â
âYeah I want you to but-â
âNo buts!â You were out of Katsukiâs lap in a fluid motion, in Eijiroâs grasp while he leaned back, setting you on his chest. âGuess you need to be reminded of who I am, the Sturdy Hero, remember now? Itâs kinda cute you think you could break anyone, let alone someone like me. Youâre gonna get your sexy ass up here and sit. Right now.â
You didnât want to argue with him, not when he sounded so serious, but still, you had your doubts even as you moved up his body.
âMmm, thatâs a good girl,â He admired you hovering over him, âLower now, you can do it.â You let yourself slip a little closer. âThink I canât feel these thighs shaking?â His hands wrapped around your legs and he set you exactly where he wanted you, making you grab onto his hair to keep yourself steady. You could feel the sharp points of his teeth as he marked your legs in between wet kisses. His, âFuckinâ perfect,â was muffled as he spoke right into your core, flattened tongue licking once, flicking your clit with the tip so your nails dug into his scalp, âPerfect.â
And then the man got to proper work, he got greedy. With your legs pressed around his head, you were sure he couldnât actually hear the little whines of pitiful instructions were giving him. A breathy, âright there,â followed soon by an, âoh, fuck, do that again,â but Eijiro instead focused on the twitch of your legs or the way your fingers pulled his hair further out of the ponytail heâd had it in.
Mina straddled his torso, hooking her chin over your shoulder. âHeâs getting so hard just from doing this to you.â You managed to glance back and saw her slender pink hand palming his still contained erection. Meanwhile, Katsuki had lost the boxers youâd made a mess on, sitting on the back of the sofa, and yes, it was as pretty as you imagined it to be. Pale with a blushing pink tip.
Fitting nicely into the palm of his hand, still not completely hard just yet. âOpen up for me, will ya?â You kept your eyes on his smirk, opening wide for him, âYou listen so fucking well.â
One hand on the back of your head holding you still, âNu-uh, Princess, no hands. Keep âem on Ei.â You carded fingers through his hair while Katsuki slipped inside, letting your lips engulf him.
He didnât move for a moment, rather let your tongue explore around his cock, though, he couldnât help his hips from jerking forward when you discovered the vein that ran along the underside. And a second time when Eijiro suckled your clit making you moan around him.
It wasnât long before he reached his full length, tip of his cock nudging the back of your throat and he wasnât even completely in your mouth anymore. Heâd grown too large for that.
Eijiro tugged you closer to him when you started bobbing your head, making more of a mess rather than cleaning you up. âDamn, Ei, make her do that again.â
What had you done? You hadnât even noticed- oh. Eijiro just barely nipped at your clit and you gasped, sucking hard enough on Katsuki that his head knocked against the wall, leaving his hands to guide you back and forth, trying to get you to swallow his cock.
âEiji, can I go for a ride?â Mina purred.
It took the redhead a second or two to answer, not wanting to stop his pursuit. But, eventually, he lifted you up slightly letting out a frustrated groan that had Katsuki cursing all of you. âGotta ask the birthday girl.â
A garbled, âMhm,â was all you could manage with the cock still stuffed in your mouth.
âShe said itâs fine.â Katsuki translated.
âThen itâs fine with me. But, âm not cumming until sheâs around me.â
Katsuki continued fucking your face while Mina bickered, âDonât think I can get you off? Eijiro, Iâm a bit offended.â
âDonât be.â Katsuki cut her off so Eijiro could get back to you faster, âHeâs just stubborn like that when he makes his mind up. Heâs got the stamina for it, damn princess. Taken me so fuckinâ good, but, his willpower, itâs is off the charts.â
You could hear the shifting of clothes, felt Eijiro move his body so Mina could tug his shorts off him followed shortly after by a sigh from Mina and a grunt from Eijiro, right up into you. He pulled at you while Mina sank lower onto him.
âAre you speaking from experience, Kat?â She asked the question you already knew the answer to.
Seeing one of them leaving the otherâs room far too early in the morning. Somehow they were at least quiet about it, respectful of you being just down the hall.
âDid you actually think you two were the only ones sneaking around?â
While Mina and Katsuki had their own conversation, Eijiro had you tipping closer and closer to your edge again.
Heâd taken to gripping your hips and grinding you over his rolling tongue again and again. Holding you still suddenly and then feasting on that little bundle of nerves, that was what was going to do you in. Mixed with the way Katsuki would snap his hips forward until you were choking, gagging on his cock with tears pricking the corners of your eyes. And you certainly couldnât forget about Minaâs sweet little whimpers as she bounced on Eijiroâs dick behind you.
And then you heard ripping fabric, but whoâs?
âThought you liked her in your hoodie, shitty hair? Why ya ripping it off her?â
The growl he made against your clit, the rumble in-between ministrations, was immaculate. You wanted to cry his name, tell him just how great it felt, but all you could do was moan around Katsukiâs dick and yank hard Eijiroâs hair. Thankfully, he understood.
Sparing his hoodie any more damage, large hands sought out your bare skin, finding home along your hips and making you move above him. Faster than before, unrelenting. âDamn it, âm gonna cum. Ei, donât stop making her do that.â
You gagged feeling the first of many ropes of cum shoot down your throat, waiting for Katsuki to pull free so you could swallow it all.
And when he did, âPlease, Eiji, please, please, pleaseâŠâ You pleaded with him even though your throat felt so damn raw.
âOh, baby girl, I always love the way you beg,â Lewd sounds from the both of you filled the room, âAlways, so pretty.â Her fingers crept up the base of your neck and bent you back just so you could see the tip of her head. âDo it again for me, pretty please. Youâll make me cum all over his cock.â
Hanging onto Eijiroâs roots you bucked your hips over him, âEi, I need it. âM so close, ah, so, so close, fuck,â Abandoning all else, he focused all efforts right on your clit letting you use him until your begging became babbling, completely incoherent, and then you tipped right into your second orgasm with Mina tumbling right after you.
Panting and sweaty, chest heaving, Mina lifted herself off Eijiroâs cock with a wince, âWhy are you so damn thick, Eiji, Iâll never understand it.â
His chuckle was easily heard now that heâd taken care to lift you off his face and rather let you rest atop his torso. He scooted with you, leaning against the back of the sofa in between Katsukiâs legs. His chin glistened and those his eyes were so very heavy, he still looked like he won hero of the year.
âSo, howâs she taste?â Katsuki asked with brows raised.
âGet down here and have a taste.â
âNo, no no, guys, I need a second, or several minutes actually.â
You snuggled into Mina, face pressed into her chest, the both of you still trying to calm down completely.
âTake a break, cutie pie, you deserve it. And you,â He looked up at Katsuki, âGet down here and Iâll let you have a taste.â
You caught the hint of a smirk, and then the man took Eijiroâs messy jaw upward, inclining him enough for Katsuki to lean forward into a harsh make out.
âHow you doing, baby?â Mina asked, brushing down your hair, âNeed anything?â You didnât answer, just snuggled closer against her plush.
âEiji⊠heâs the only one who hasnât⊠and he wanted to in meâŠâ
Upon hearing his name, Eijiro broke away from Katsukiâs lips to look at you. âI- um- Iâm really sorry I said that, I shouldnât have assumed weâd, ya know, get there.â
But you shook his head, âNo, I wanna with you, both of you, I just need a little bit but then I do wanna take care of you.â
Eijiroâs smile was so soft it made your heart ache. He made his way over to you and you moved from Minaâs soft embrace, you let him draw you into a slow kiss with his hand on the back of your neck. âTake all the time you need.â
âWhere are you going?â Katsuki barked when Mina wobbled off the sofa for the kitchen.
âI have an idea,â She sang, âI know just how to relax our girl.â
She opened the refrigerator, round-pink ass poking out while she bent to get whatever she was looking for. When she returned, both men looked utterly confused.
âSee, I already know how wonderful Scarlettâs tits are but, you two havenât been able to appreciate them fully. So, weâre gonna take this hoodie off her because you did get to see her cum wearing it, twice,â Eijiro motioned for you to lift your arms and he did the honors, âAnd now, baby, youâre gonna go get super comfy against those pillows, on your back for me.â
You knew exactly what she had in mind. Lazy afternoons with her latched onto one of your breasts had taught her well. Just gently sucking, sometimes teasing you until youâd undoubtedly get turned on all over again. It was an unexplainable feeling, one your ex found odd and never partook in but both Katsuki and Eijiro looked completely intrigued with this plan.
âWell all thought Katsukiâs icing was so good, I thought we could put it all over something else.â
She twisted open the container and dipped her finger inside. Smearing the dollop across your nipple and then leaning down to lick it off. She swirled her tongue around twice before her lips closed around your peak.
âMinaaa,â You drew out the last letter of her name but by no means did you want her to stop.
She stayed attacked, lightly sucking on you until your eyes drifted shut.
âHoly fuckâŠâ Katsuki muttered under his breath before speaking up, âLemme do it!â
âYeah, me too!â
She let your nipple go with a tiny pop, âOf course, but, youâve gotta be gentle with her. Both of you.â
They nodded their heads quickly and she passed the container over to Katsuki while she cozied up between your legs.
Each of them took a sizable amount of icing on their fingers, taking their time spreading it evenly out. Katsuki had his brows tightly knit in concentration, trying to make it look apparently perfect while Eijiro had one tooth hanging over his low lip as he worked.
Once both were satisfied, they shared a look and then a nod, the two descending on you in the same moment. They copied Minaâs technique flawlessly, licking around your needy buds first and then honing in on it. Your legs tried to close when the two sets of lips came down around you at once.
It was almost too much when they both started to suck. Not hard or tugging, exactly how Mina had instructed them but having both your tits teased at the same time, seeing two pairs of hooded red eyes looking up at you while they settled in.
The moment they saw your eyelids droop and your pretty lips let out that puffy breath of air, neither of them were stopping anytime soon. It was how you put your arms around them, fingers toying with their hair, muttering about how nice they both felt.
And then there was that moment Mina had been waiting for when passive pleasure made you needy for something more. She drew a trail of icing down your body. Starting between your breasts, she kissed and licked every piece off of you. The lower she went, the more you squirmed, each man wrapping an arm around you, sucking at your tits with more enthusiasm.
âNeedy, baby, arenât you?â She purred just below your navel, âWhat do you want, tell us.â
Mina smirked, watching your eyes dart between the guys. âWant them both?â You nodded, âAt once?â
âMmhm.â
âYouâre so ambitious, baby! I love it!â Her fingers slipped inside your heat quicker than youâd expected her to go. âI gotta get you ready. Both these guys are a challenge on their own and you want them both at the same time?â
Four of her fingers ended up being fucked inside you while you clung onto EIjiroâs and Katsukiâs shoulders, digging half-moons into their skin.
When Mina deemed you ready, there was a shifting of bodies, Eijiro definitely elbowed Katsuki the ribs and you kneed Minaâs ass cheek. Laughter blended with moans and whines while everyone got situated.
Katsuki laid on his back with you against his chest while Eijiro pulled the both of you closer to him. âMina?â
âNope. This is her present. Plus, I already got off.â
All Eijiro could do was chuckle at the wink she threw his way and for the first time, under the little twinkling lights theyâd strung around the room, you had a chance to properly admire him.
Thicker than Katsuki, nearly as long too, and yet, he looked about ready to blush as you nearly drooled on yourself at the sight of him. âGet it together, Ei.â Katsuki scoffed.
He set himself atop you, dragging his fat head between your lips, a total of three times, and then lined up right at your dripping entrance. âYouâre sure you want me first?â You nodded emphatically and his hips cantered forward.
Katuski held your legs back for him, squeezed you tight letting Eijiro lean forward, sinking in another inch in the process, dropping kiss after kiss across your brow. âDoinâ so good for us. Gods, you are so fuckinâ tight. Katâs not gonna be able to take it.â
âThe fuck did you say!â
The redheadâs laugh was thick, eye closed pushing in even more until heavy balls tapped your ass and Eijiro released a held breath. âTell me when I can move, cutie, okay.â
âFuck me, Eiji, want it.â
That was all he needed to hear.
His hands took place of Katsukiâs, pressing them down further than you thought possible. His thrusts were slow at first even though you were egging him on and he took the bait quick enough.
Harsh slaps and grunts, Katsuki playing with your all too sensitive nipples, holding onto them and letting Eijiroâs thrusts provide little tugs making you moan for them.
You could feel every ridge he had, the two veins that snaked down either side of him, kissing your walls.
âWhaddya think, wanna try taking Kat too?â He asked you with a sharp-toothed grin.
âYes, yes, yesâŠâ But you whined terribly feeling him completely leave you to make room for his friend.
âGo first.â He told the blonde, letting him adjust and line himself up.
âShit, shit, Princess how the fuck are you still this tight! Did that douche never pay you any fuckinâ attention?â
âShe told me itâs been six monthsâŠâ Mina chimed in, softly running a finger down your side. âOur pretty baby had to take care of herself for six whole months.â
âHe had someone else.â You cried when Katsuki pushed you further down onto him.
âDonât know why heâd want anyone else when youâve got this perfect cunt.â
âShe doesnât need him anymore anyway.â Eijiro crowded over you, âRight, pretty girl?â
Katsuki jerked his hips up into you, âYou need fucked, weâve got you taken care of.â
Eijiro grabbed your chin and made sure you were listening, âYou need anything, weâve got you taken care of. Understand?â
It was strangled thanks to that upward tilt Katsukiâs dick had hitting you just right but you still managed a, âYes, sir.â
âGreat. Now that thatâs settled, get the fuck in here, shitty hair, before I bust. She feels too damn good.â
But Eijiro wasnât listening to Katsuki even though his cock pulsed. No, he was looking at you with a predatory gaze. Red hair framing his face like a mane. âSay that again, cutie.â
âY-yes?â
âAll of it.â
âYes, sir?â
Oh, oh he liked it, but, he didnât dwell on it any longer, simply saying, âWe need to have a talk about nicknames later,â while he pressed his way inside you alongside Katsuki.
âWa-wait, Eiji, I think I think itâs too much.â
âTake it slower, I know youâre excited but youâre gonna literally split her if you rush it.â Mina scolded him, holding your hand and making circles on your clit.
ââM halfway, cutie. I think you can do it.â He knew you could and so he inched forward slower than before making Katsuki bite into your shoulder. âThere! Both of us, all the way in. You did amazing!â
âYes, she did!â
You didnât know what to do, everything was disorienting as the first time the three of them make you cum. And when the guys moved opposite each other, never leaving you empty for a second, Mina dropped her mouth to your tits again.
Grabby hands reached for skin, for blankets, for whatever they could hold onto.
âStill will us, princess?â You heard the question but youâd be damn if you could even form a word to answer him, you managed to squeeze onto Minaâs hand though, and Eijiroâs shoulder.
âToo much?â Eijiro asked, his hair tickling your cheeks as he rutted into you again and again, but you shook your head, wanting, needing them to keep going. âThatâs our girl. Taken us all so damn well.â
âDid you expect anything else from her? Sheâs always been fuckinâ amazing.â
The praise was too much for you, going right to your core and making you cum for the third time. Squeezing the two of them even closer, hugging so tight they can hardly thrust properly.
âDamn. Iâm gonna-â Katsuki was the second to break, coating your walls thoroughly with his cum and letting his dick slip free. That left Eijiro to fuck it right back inside, the bits that didnât come out with him, now leaking down your ass and onto Katsukiâs crotch.
âCâmere.â Eijiro planted a foot on the ground and lifted you right up in his arms, hooking the backs of your knees over his forearms driving you up and down on his cock with no real rhythm at all. Arms locked behind his neck, head tossed back completely lost in the feel of it. And when he did cum, he made sure he was embedded as deep as he could go.
âDang, guys, that was hot as hell.â Mina mused, lazily playing with herself as the two of you panted heavily with each other.
âShower?â He asked, his forehead against yours. âMineâs the biggest.â
âBath?â
âAlright, cutie, whatever you want.â
âIâll make sure she gets cleaned up if you two wanna shower and clean all this,â gesturing to the whole of the sofa, âup.â
Eijiro pouted as he manipulated your body so your legs were around his waist. âWhy do you get the fun part?â
âBecause you two know where all your cleaning supplies are. And guys can have bath time whenever you like. I canât just pop over whenever I want.â
âYeah ya can.â Katsuki rolled his eyes, using his boxers to try and wipe some of the mess off him so he didnât drip more on the sofa.
Mina kissed his cheek. âAw, itâs nice to know you care, KitKat, but, I mean I canât. Takes me too long to drive and weâre not arguing about how I should move right now. Our girl needs a warm bath with lots of bubbles. Right?â
You nodded, sleepily against Eijiroâs shoulder. And he carried you to your bath.
An hour later, you were squeaky clean and in fresh pajamas wearing one of Katsukiâs hoodies this time. Curled up on the washed sofa, wrapped up in a cozy blanket, tucked in Eijiroâs arms once again with your legs in Minaâs lap.
The movie was picked up where youâd left off but not five minutes had passed and your stomach let out a violent roar in hunger.
Eijiro snickered, âWorked up an appetite, cutie?â Kissing down your cheek.
âToldja ya didnât eat enough!â Katsuki complained, kicking the blanket off him, âIâm making your plate this time! And youâre getting more cake!â
Today has been a bummer to say the least, I've been blocked from messaging and posting (at least, as far as I can tell) on my main account, ScarlettRiot. And no, I'm not really sure why. Still, I'm gonna try and share this message on there because I have some AMAZING followers and I am so, so thankful for all of you guys!
I am in the process of moving my works over to this side blog of mine just in case something happens and, for the time being, you can reach me on here. I'll probably post drabbles and stuff her just for now.
As soon as I realized something was up, I sent a help request to Tumblr but I have no clue how long it will be until they get back to me. But, damn do I hope it's soon because I really like that blog, guys.
I do have another part of She Lit a Fire nearly ready to go and if I can't post to ScarlettRiot by next Friday, I'm probably just gonna share it on this blog instead. So, if you like my work and wouldn't mind giving this a reblog, I would really appreciate it! And if you'd like to give me a follow on here (scarlettsrioting), well, I might cry tears of joy!
As always, thanks for reading and supporting me <3
POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT
THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK | PLEASE DO NOT REPORT
Here we are at 2:30 AM and Iâve got 18+ Kirishima brain rot happening.
((Minors DNI))
Warning: Sleep fucking
Thinking about him waking you up because youâve been grinding on his fat thigh for who knows how long. Little whimpers and soft puffs of air each time you make a pass. Youâre soaked through and heâs painfully hard.
If he was a more immoral man, he would have just shimmed his boxers down, slid your panties to the side, and slip right in because he knows youâre wet enough to take him.
But, because he was a better man than most, he holds your hips steady making you pout and look only more fuckable, softly whispering your name, heâd beg you to wake up. And when your eyes finally open he asks you, âSweet girl, do you know what youâve been doing to me?â
Even barely awake, you felt what youâd been doing and youâd nod.
âSuch a needy little one, arenât you,â Heâd start rocking your hips for you, watching your eyes close again.
âGonna let me put this cock in you while you sleep? Donât worry, Iâll be sure you cum all over it.â
He waits for your sleep little, mmhm. And it was so easy for him to sink into you, all the way to the hilt, âJust go back to sleep, baby, you donât have to do a damn thing.â
POSTING FROM MY MAIN BLOG SCARLETTRIOT
THIS IS NOT STOLEN WORK | PLEASE DO NOT REPORT
I had a Kiri HC & now itâs your problem too!
Aged up, Pro Hero Kirishima AKA Red Riot. GN Y/N. Dad!KiriWarning: Pure Fluff
A/N: First time posting something Iâve written! I also didnât proof so if you find mistakes, yeah, sorry. Anyways, enjoy this tooth rotting fluff! (8 Months later and this is still one of my favorite things I've written)
Red Riot gets called in to help take care of a nasty villain, something he is very used to doing by now. The villain is tough though so he goes full Unbreakable, which, is far more imposing than it ever was in his high school days. And the man kicks ass! Phones are recording it, new stations are on top of this, itâs a big deal.
Somewhere, in a different city, a group of kindergarteners is on a field trip. They walk by an electronics store broadcasting the news, this huge fight featuring Pro Hero Red Riot. Most of the kids hide their eyes, some cry, and scream, saying how scary BOTH the people are. They both look like monsters.
Except for one giddy small child. With stars in their eyes and a huge smile spreading from ear to ear they run-up to the glass window. There is not a single drop of fear in the child. Jumping up and down they eagerly point to the TV and proudly yell at their classmates, âDatâs my dadddyyy! Best hero ever!â Before turning back to cheer on their father, to watch Kirishima return to normal and thrusts both fists in the air with a victory cry, the villain completely knocked out in front of him.
BONUS BELOW
Kirishima comes home, toeing off his shoes and dropping his bag with a heavy thud before he heard the pitter-patter of bare feet rushing towards him. Sore and tired, he crouches down and throws his arms wide for his little shark to barrel into him, and barrel they did.
He let himself fall back in the doorway, his child practically bouncing on his chest. While his S/O smiled from the hallway. âDaddy! I saw you today!â They chattered. âWe was walkinâ and there was a TV and I saw you! My whole class did!"
Kirishimaâs heart fell for a moment. He was always proud of his hero work, the good he did, and the safety he could provide but heâd done his best to try and shield his child from his more⊠intense side. They were just so little and the last thing he wanted was his little shark to be afraid of him. Heâd show them when they were older, help them learn how to use it since they shared a quirk after all.
"Itâs all theyâve talked about since I picked them up from the field trip.â His S/O smirked watching the two with an endless amount of love in their eyes.
âYou werenât scared, buddy? You werenât scared of me, were you?"
Little hands held his face and suddenly his little shark became very serious.
"Daddy wasnât scary. Daddy was manly!â His heart swelled at the words and he hugged his little one close.
Keys jiggled from the table and he saw Y/N slipping on their shoes. âAre we going somewhere?â He asked.
âI think this moment deserves some celebration.â They leaned down and kissed both their loves. âHow does ice cream sound?"
The little one launched themselves off Kirishima making air rush from his lungs. They were pulling light-up shoes on the wrong feet talking about how they wanted sprinkles and shark gummies.
"They really werenât scared?â Kirishima still couldnât believe it.
âNope. Not a bit. They even told the class about how awesome you were, talked about it the whole way back. Youâre their hero, our hero.â He pulled Y/N into a kiss that was short-lived.
A/N: I probably made this more fluffy than I should have but Iâm feeling especially soft tonight so.
Youâre getting dick pics sent to your work email from an account you donât recognize and so you do the block the email but, hell, this is the fourth different account this perv has made, and now theyâve gotten so bold as to send pictures of your own ass from various locations around the office!
Youâd tried to catch them in the act. Looked in the background of the images to try and figure out who the hell was doing this but, in the end, you needed some help.
That was how you ended up in the HR office, telling Kirishima how you wanted to handle this by yourself but you couldnât figure out who the sender was.
Heâd always been a kind man, despite looking intimidating as hell, Kirishima was always ready with a hearty laugh and a thousand-watt smile that could warm even the coldest of hearts.
It was odd to see the large man look anything other than cheerful and pleasant but as he looked at the emails you had saved for proof, his lips had set into a dangerously thin line, his brows knitting together. He was quick to school his features when he handed you back your phone.
âI donât take these things lightly,â He told you, his voice slightly lower than you were used to, âThank you for telling me, you shouldnât have to deal with this.â Kirishima slid off his suit jacket, draping it over the back of his black leather chair. âIâll make sure this gets sorted out right away and doesnât happen again. You have my word.â
He walked you to the door, rolling his sleeves up to his elbows. Youâd went back to your cubicle, went back to work as usual, and for the first time in weeks, werenât harassed!
It wasnât until much later that you saw Kirishima again after everyone had left the office and just as you were shutting your computer down for the day.
There were flecks of something now splattered across his crisp white shirt and the maroon tie heâd been wearing was undone, hanging around his neck. He had a handkerchief in his hands, rubbing something away, something red, but the man is smiling so sweetly at you.
âIâm glad I caught you, I am happy to report your problem has been taken care of.â
âY-you didnât have to do, whatever it is you did⊠I just wanted the messages to stop.â You told him, clearly able to see the blood he was covered in.
He perched on the edge of your desk. âI kinda did. The person was put on probation once before and I gave them a second chance after they swore they wouldnât do it again. Itâs my fault this happened to you and Iâm very, very sorry about that.â
âHey, itâs not your fault for wanting to see the best in people, itâs a hard quality to find nowadays, actually.â Kirishima smiled sheepishly, unable to maintain eye contact. âCould I buy you dinner as a sort of thank you?â
âOh. You donât have to do that, I was just doing my job, plus, I now have to file termination papers for the guy.â
âOrder in?â You suggested with a shoulder shrug and he agreed with thanks.
Dinner arrived and you chatted in his office, pulling a chair around to watch him work and before you knew it, you were thanking him for what heâd done in a different manner; on your knees behind his desk, choking on his fat cock.
Those bruised fingers fisting your hair while he cooed about how pretty you looked in between muttering how he really shouldnât be doing this.
That didnât stop him from pulling you off his dick though before he could burst.
Youâd had the ache between your legs since youâd realized what heâd done for you. Something about a man defending your honor was far more attractive than it should have been!
He bunched your skirt off before pulling your panties down your legs, over the heels you still wore. âW-wait.â Kirishima stopped instantly, his chest rapidly rising and falling.
ââM sorry, I got carried away, Iâm-â
You rested a hand against his bare chest. âItâs not that at all! Could we- how would you feel about doing this on their desk?â
It took a second to click but then Kirishima was lifting you off his desk and through the empty office. With a broad sweep of his arm, he scattered all the papers and files to the floor giving you a place to sit while he aligned himself.
Your eyes fluttered closed, feeling the head of his cock trail against your most intimate parts. He waited for the subtle nod of your head, the permission he clearly wanted before pushing forward.
He had to be quick about things, not able to give you the attention he not only wanted to give you but he damn well knew you deserved because the cleaning crew would be coming around any minute now.
That didnât stop him from taking his time with you later at his place though. Off the clock, on his cock. Then again, work hours didnât really matter either. Kirishima found every spare minute he could to block off his schedule, pull you into his private office, and lock the door. Making it a point to break every HR code he could think of with you.
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Warnings: swearing, fingering, Kiri is a little needy
When your kids are up late watching a movie in the living room and you get up to make them some popcorn that they so sweetly asked for. Their big red eyes and pointy little teeth begging you, âMama, pawese!â
And so now youâre leaning with your elbows against the granite countertop of your island, waiting to hear the telltale sounds of popping but instead, you hear heavy footfalls just before large arms ensnare your waist.
The kids must have been thoroughly engrossed in the movie to let their Pro Hero of a father out of their sights on his rare night off.
âIâve missed you so damn much,â he whispered in your ear, âI love those kiddos so damn much but right now, right now I just want you.â His thick fingers ran over your plush stomach, dipping below your pant line quickly.
Youâd remind him when the kernels starting to pop how youâd make up for all those late shifts just as soon as your kids went to bed but Eijiro whined.
He knew exactly where to touch you, just how you liked his callouses teasing you, thrusting inside you before you even had a chance to consider protesting.
âI canât wait, pretty girl, I need you now.â You felt him rut against your ass, your hip bones colliding with the counter. âI need to make you cum, baby please, let me make you cum.â
The microwave buzzed but Eijiro was relentless. He was a desperate man, yanking the neckline of your shirt down just so he could taste you again, itâd been so damn long, that he moaned when his teeth nipped your neck.
âGimme it, please, please, lemme feel you,â You squeezed his fingers at his words alone, only making him needier, âOh you wanna cum donât you? Tell me, pretty girl, tell me how you wanna cum.â
âI wanna cum for y- ohhh fuu-!â
Two fingers slipped into your mouth pressing down on your tongue.
âCum quietly. And quickly.â He instructed, âI know you want to. Donât be greedy. Donât drag it out or theyâll get curious.â
You couldnât have that. His fingers beckoned you over the edge while his thumb circled your clit over and over. Arms giving out, your top half lay flat on the countertop and Eijiro just snickered behind you. Popping each finger in his mouth and making a show of licking you off him, âbetter than the damn popcorn.â
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Summary: Bakugo is going deaf and his friends want to do something to help him but they donât really know where to begin. In walks Aizawa.
Ships: Mentions of EraserMic
Warnings: Too much fluff?
It was late and six of his students were unaccounted for. Not a huge surprise except for the fact Bakugo was already in his room for the night but none of his friends were to be found.
Aizawa pulled up the tracking software that each of his students were required to have in their phones and noticed that Kirishima, Ashido, Kaminari, Jiro, Sero, and Midoriya were all in the school building, their homeroom class to be exact.
The problem was none of his students were answering their phones even if they were all together and that just seemed fishy. So, he set off across the way to his classroom even though he could hear the chatter from down the hall.
Studying?
Well, he couldnât be too mad at them for working on their studies. Except when he lingered unnoticed in the doorway he noticed that while they were studying, it wasnât anything from the UA curriculum.
Midoriya stood at the head of the room, the projector behind him turned on with various instructions while he was trying, and failing, to instruct his classmates.
âNo, Kaminari, your dominate hand has to be the one moving.â
âAshido, your eyebrows have to go down when youâre asking a question.â
âRemember, Kirishima, palm away from you when fingerspelling.â
âSero! That isnât what that sign means! You just asked Jiro is she wants to make out!â
âMan! You canât ask her that! Not fair!â Kaminari was whining and Jiro look bright red.
âWhat exactly are you trying to accomplish here?â
All six sets of eyes turned to him and a few seconds later, everyone started stammering explanations.
âStop. Just one of you. Midoriya, you seem to be leading this class, what are you trying to teach?â
âSign languageâŠâ He mumbled.
âItâs for Bakugo, sir!â Kirishima stood up. âWe asked Midoriya to help us because he took lessons with Bakugo as a kid.â
Mina went on. âWhen we were sparring the other day I noticed he wasnât responding to me at all after our match. By the time we got back to the dorms though he seemed to be fine but Kami and Sero noticed similar things happening a few weeks ago too.â
âHeâs been asking me to see if there was anything wrong with his headphones too. He thought they were losing strength or something but they nearly blew out my eardrums when I tried them out.â
The conversation circled back to Kirishima. âWe were trying to figure out what to do and Midoriya overheard us.â
âKacchan and I took sign language classes when we were kids and his quirk first developed but when his parents realized he wasnât losing his hearing we stopped them. I think now that heâs been using it a lot actively and with his growing power, he might really be losing it this time. I thought maybe I could teach them what I remember to help Kacchan now.â
âWe just wanna be ready to help him if he really is losing it. We donât want him to feel alone.â
The small class fell silent, waiting for Aizawa to do or say something. He glanced at the notebook that Midoriya was teaching from. It was old but sign language didnât change that much and, not that he. expected less, Midoriyaâs notes were exceptional.
The problem was he lacked the experience of a teacher. No idea how to take his information and deliver it in a way his âstudentsâ could understand.
âMidoriya, go take a seat with the others.â
Aizawa rolled his neck, cracked his fingers, and began signing as he spoke. âWeâll meet Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays in this classroom at 7pm. I expect you all to be on time.â
Mina gasped. âBut how do you know-â
âHizashi started losing his hearing before we were out of high school too. We were around your age when we started learning and have been signing ever since.â With everyone settled and quiet, he pulled up the alphabet and projected it on the screen. âWeâll start with the basics⊠letâs see what you already know.â
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Close Calls with Kirishima
Warning: Smut below the cut, minors, go away and dni. There was no editing to this. Sorry, guys.
Contents: Being a hero means risks. Kirishima lets you know heâs not taking a second of being with you for granted. ((Itâs really just some fluffy smut))
Word Count: 329
Just thinking about going home with Kirishima after a long, hard day of being heroes and stuff.
Taking a warm bath complete with bubbles, changing into soft, comfortable clothing before diving into the take-out youâd ordered because neither of you felt up to cooking after the day you had.
Somewhere between putting dishes away and cuddling up under a cozy blanket heâd picked you up and set you on the counter, kissing you so deeply until both your lungs burned because thereâd been a close call earlier.
He already fucked you hard in the agency locker room as soon as you got back. It was desperate and frantic because that was just too fuckinâ close. And then you gave him head practically the entire car ride back home because it had been too close. Then he had you cuming on his fingers in the tub too because he had to let you know everything was alright.
Kirishima kissed you long and slow now, murmuring about how much he loved you, how he wouldnât know what to do without you. He didnât stop when he scooped you up in his arms and carried you to bed. The adoring comments continued while he stripped you of your clothes for the third time.
Each sweet sentiment punctuated with a hard thrust while you clung to his shoulders, shaking with another orgasm as he spilled himself inside you.
Tender kisses dropped on your brow, the tip of your nose, and finally your lips.
Tomorrow was never guaranteed. Not for anyone but as heroes the stakes were always higher. The risks and chances were greater. It was something no hero really liked to talk about but were always acutely aware of.
You never took your relationship for granted, neither of you did. It was why you took your time with each other. Never leaving room for even an ounce of doubt to creep in that the love you shared was real and true.
A/N: Itâs late. Iâm in my feels. Please ignore me. Thanks.
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Kirishima x F!Reader
Smut below the cut.
Minors, leave. Do not Interact. Iâm not kidding!
Summary: Itâs late in the evening, both you and your pro hero bf/hubby have the night off, and rather than doing anything fancy you opt for a night in. Lounging around in comfy clothes, munching on popcorn or some other treat of choice, and watching your favorite show/movie for the 100th time when Kirishima gets a little frisky.
Contains: Fingering, oral (f receiving), praises, overstimulation, fluffy fuck time
A/N: I wrote this way too late at night, the idea refused to leave until it was written down and I needed sleep! I didnât proof it, I probably wonât. Just enjoy a lazy kinda fuck with Kirishima, thanks :)
After the dishes had been put away from the dinner youâd both made together, you and Kirishima had decided to put on one of your favorite shows/movies instead of the one that Kaminari had been insisting you guys would love!
The show/movie was one you both knew by heart, could practically quote every single line, in fact, sometimes you did. But, it had been a long week, so, just laying together and watching it sounded like a pretty relaxing way to close out your great night off together.
Kiri had been laying with his head in your lap, nothing unusual. He loves laying on the plush of your thighs, chest, and or tummy because you have a tendency to start absentmindedly playing with his hair, gently scratching his scalp, and he will never get enough of that.
So, there you are, wearing panties and one of his shirts that is entirely too big for you and he decides heâs seen this part of the show/movie enough...
The man tells you to go ahead and keep watching while he wiggles for a moment and you wonder aloud what heâs doing. He nudges your legs apart and starts toying with you. Itâs lazy and slow, heâs sporting a sleepy smirk at how you bite your lip and part your legs a little wider for him to continue his fun.
He takes his time, shimmying those panties down your legs, kissing your inner thighs, and then finally starts running his tongue against you. Sitting on the floor in front of you now, still bathed in the bluish glow of the television, he flattened his tongue before flicking it earning a sharp inhale from you. Your fingers tightening in his bright hair while he pushes two of his own inside of you.
Despite the fact he was in absolutely no hurry, that didnât stop him from pushing all the right buttons he knew would have you coming undone for him. Kirishimaâs slow licks had you begging and after a few minutes, he couldnât deny you anymore. His tongue or thumb were relentless against your clit while he continued to drink you in.
And once he had you crying out his name, there was no stopping at just one orgasm. There never was just one orgasm Kirishima was involved. He was too greedy of a man. Too eager to please and desperate to have you completely undone by him.
âEiji-â You panted after seeing stars for the third time. âI-fuck-I canât, no more.â
âBut, cutie, this is my favorite part.â It was almost comical. The fact his favorite part of the show/movie happened to be playing. âJust one more for me. Please, sweetheart?â
As if you had a choice when he looked at you with those large eyes. He was already curling his fingers inside of you as if he was beckoning another orgasm on. His tongue barely grazed your clit again before you were singing his praises once again. Crying out his name and damn near crushing his head with your thighs.
âYouâre so damn good for me.â He murmured while you yanked down his grey sweats, his erection was impossible to miss. He even had a small patch of dark fabric from the bit of precum that escaped him.
When he plopped down beside you and you went to move on the floor he tutted. âNot tonight, love. C'mere.â
In one swift motion, Kiri lifted you as if you weighed nothing at all and set you down with a leg on either side of him, positioning you directly above him. His hands were tight on your hips but he allowed you to lower yourself onto him.
The fit was always a tight one. Stretching you so damn wide you thought youâd split in two, but youâd ridden this cock plenty of times. You knew exactly what you could and couldnât take.
His fingers dug into your hips tighter and tighter, you moved so damn slowly down his fat cock, and he grunted. It was taking every ounce of willpower Kirishima had not to just push you down but you damn well knew he was thinking about it.
Halfway stuffed and you were moaning. Feeling each vein against you, the way he twitched with impatience.
âBeing a little tease, doncha think?â
âIâm really over sensitive, babe. You gotta just give me a, ahh, second.â
His hand had ventured under your shirt and found a nipple. Twisting it between his thumb and forefinger. âOverstimulated, huh?â Your hips drove against him, taking him all the way in before you had intended. âNow thatâs my good girl.â
You already felt another one coming on when you tried to move. âBabe, Iâm-Iâm so close again. I dunno if I, ahhh, can.â Not sure if you could even manage riding him with how fucked out you were.
âDonât you worry, sweetheart. I gotcha.â
He lifted you up and down, driving you down onto him and then removing you again. Your walls clenched around him, squeezing him like a damn vice. Making his head fall back while he continued to use you to milk his cock.
You were bouncing thanks to his thighs and arms, moving you exactly how he wanted you. Wet, slapping noises drowned out whatever was happening on the TV. Only breathless moans and murmurs of praise could be heard between them.
Kiri nipped at your neck, now using his hands to hold you in place above him while he pistoned frantically into you. âFuck. Baby, so fucking good for me. Just what I fuckinâ needed.â Heâd been babbling for a few minutes which was your sign he was getting close. Your grip on his shoulders tightened, nails digging into his soft skin.
With a guttural moan and a final shove, you felt him empty himself within you. Fucking his cum deeper and deeper, leaving his cock inside you until heâd gone completely soft again.
Youâd crumpled onto his chest while he rubbed your back. âThis is why we never watch anything new.â
He fucked you exhausted. âShower then bed?â You shook your head. âWant me to carry you?â
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Late Night
Iâm having KiriMina brain rot right now. Iâm a sap for these two.
Warnings: Swearing, like, twice maybe
Contains: Hurt/Comfort & Fluffy Fluff
Word Count: 892
After getting out of the hospital, after everything with Overhaul and rescuing Eri, it was understandable that Eijiro had a hard time falling asleep once back in his dorm room.
With the lights off in the middle of the night, the pale moon allowing a sliver of light to pass through the gap he left in his curtains, shimmering on the metal of a dumbbell and he couldnât stop focusing on it.
He just wanted to sleep. He was back in his own bed, safe, with friends around, but he couldnât get his mind to settle down and his heart wouldnât slow.
Eijiro threw his pillow overtop his face to muffle the groan he let out and then just let his face stay buried for a while until the chime of his phone piqued his interest.
Who was texting him this late at night? He thought for sure everyone would be asleep by now.
Alien Queen: Hey Kiri. I know you said you gotta ways to go but I been thinkin about it and, I just want you to remember how far youâve come. Youâre not that same timid kid from middle school. Youâre getting better everyday, okay? Donât forget that!
His thumbs tapped out a sincere thanks before asking her why she was awake at almost two in the morning.
Alien Queen: I know we werenât like, there with you guys but, I dunno. Just been thinkin about everything and I guess itâs kept me up. Youâre also awake too, mister, so you canât give me a lecture!
Eijiro chuckled to himself. He wasnât going to lecture her, far from it.
In fact, he laid his phone on his chest and let himself consider what all of his classmates were feeling, how he would have felt being the one left out⊠he already knew what that was like from the training camp, helpless, everything out of his control. He hated it.
Another text alert.
Alien Queen: Hope you fell asleep⊠youâve earned it.
You: Yeah, I donât think Iâm gonna be able to sleep. Too much on my mind too.
He watched her little chat bubble light up and then disappear and then light up again.
Alien Queen: Wanna not sleep together?
You: Yours or mine?
Alien Queen: Iâm already on my way :)
About a minute later, his door creaked open and Eijiro saw that familiar pink puff of hair tip toe into his room. He threw back his comforter as an invitation that Mina wasted no time accepting.
Cuddling wasnât a foreign concept to either of them. Both of them being very touchy people who adored physical affection. She slid in beside him after navigating her way around the various workout equipment he had laying about. âIf I tripped on one of your weights, youâd never hear the end of it.â She sassed while snuggling in closely.
âIf I knew I was having company I woulda pick em up.â
âNo you wouldnât have.â Mina chuckled, and damn, it was good to hear her laugh, so good that he found himself joining in.
âI would have at least moved them to the side.â
She laid beside him smiling that little smirk that heâd grown so fond of. Practically nose to nose with him, legs tangled up with his while he toyed with a stray lock of her wavy pink hair.
Eijiro winced for just a moment when her arm fell over his side, still tender from the beaten heâd taken. Mina furrowed her brow and he insisted he was fine but she still pulled back the blanket to see his bruised torso in various stages of healing. âItâs fine, really,â he promised, âjust with Sero and Kaminari hanging off me today itâs a little more sore than usual.â
Mina wiggled then, adjusting so her arms could slip over his shoulders and hug him that way, pulling his face under her chin and allowing him to wrap her up in his arms instead. âI wish we coulda been there to help you guys.â
âI know. And I know Iâd feel the same if youâd been there and I couldnât help but Iâm kinda glad you werenât there, Ashi. It was⊠damn, it was bad.â
He didnât want to admit it but it was. It was a mess, so many hurt, people dead.
Her fingers made their way through his hair slowly, sending a shiver down his body. âIâm sorry, Kiri. Youâre not alone though. Even if you donât wanna talk about it or anything.â
âI really donât wanna talk about it, not right now.â He coiled his arms and legs around her tighter, pulling her close to him even if it stung his wounds. âI just kinda wanna hold you.â
Even he was surprised by how small his voice sounded but Mina just pressed a kiss to the crown of his head and kept running her fingers through his hair. âIâm not goinâ anywhere, Eiji.â
They didnât talk much after that. But Eijiro found peace in the steady drumming of Minaâs heart and her honey-scented body wash.
He let it consume him, closed his eyes, let his body melt against hers, and just let her surround him completely. Before he knew it, heâd drifted off to one of the best nights of sleep heâd had in weeks with Mina followed close behind.
Summary: When youâre getting yelled at by someone who assumes youâre not taking classes seriously, Bakugo notices you freeze on the spot. He & Kiri both let you know youâre gonna be okay.
Word Count: 891
It was the yelling that made Bakugo slip his headphones back off one ear. He could hear it going on for the last five minutes, muffled by his music while he tried to study in the common room.
Immediately, he knew it was Tenyaâs voice. Not exactly surprising. The man was standing in the kitchen, arms moving about like he was trying to taxi a plane, and his voice growing louder and louder by the second. What kept Bakugoâs attention was the fact he seemed to be yelling at you of all people and you were letting him.
That didnât make any sense though. Bakugo watched you talk smack to villains in the last two years, seen you stand up to people who talked down to your friends, hells, you even put him in his place a time or two but now, standing in front of Tenya letting him berate you.
Kirishima had already abandoned his dinner, trying to stand between the two of you and talk Tenya down but it didnât seem to do much good.
You just stood half behind Kirishima, youâre head low and arms pulled around your torso like you were trying to shrink in on yourself.
There were precious few situations Bakugo would allow himself to be brought into and even fewer that heâd willingly put himself in the middle of but in the time heâd known you Bakugo had never seen you look so small, so helpless and it made him act.
âFour Eyes! Shut it!â
He didnât miss the way your shoulders flinched at his own voice. âI will not, Bakugo! Y/N must learn to take their responsibilities more seriously! How will they ever become a hero if they arenât dedicated! Itâs my job-â
âAs class president, yeah, we get it!â He grabbed your wrist. âI know you think itâs your job but youâre not their fucking father. Come on, Y/N, letâs go.â
Tenya tried to keep talking and you were frozen to the spot even when Bakugo tugged your wrist you didnât budge and that was when he knew exactly what this was. A minor flashback to his own childhood, memories he didnât want to recall.
Thanks to sharing a knowing look with Kirishima, the redhead managed to pull Tenyaâs focus away long enough for Bakugo to grab your shoulders and march you outside into fresh night air.
âBe right back.â He said, moderating his tone to be quieter than usual. âStay put, okay?â
He returned within a couple minutes, a tall glass of ice water in his hand, and Kirishima on his heels since he knew his best friend was often easier to talk to than he was.
âYou okay?â Bakugo asked after he handed over the water. You nodded and let both of them take a seat on either side of you. They didnât say a word, rather they waited for you to feel comfortable talking with them and, once the water was half gone, you eventually spoke.
âHeâs worried Iâm not taking my exams seriously. He was just upset that I was doing karaoke with some people rather than studying because I need to study. Tenya never fails to remind me how my skills in the field arenât everything. Heâs right. I know he is. Iâm gonna fall behind everyone even though my brain feels like itâs gonna explode trying to remember everything all the time and I- he just got frustrated and I felt like a kid again.â
There it was.
Bakugo and Kirishima both knew what you were feeling, both in different ways. It was Kirishima to speak first though.
He rested a hand on your knee, bringing your attention to him. âYouâre not gonna fall behind. We arenât gonna let you. And you canât study all the time, anyways! Youâll get burnt out like that both physically and mentally! I was so sick after the entrance exam âcause I pushed myself too damn hard.â
Kirishima was able to understand the pressure you put on yourself.
How hard you both worked on your academics was something Bakugo wasnât able to relate to but he knew exactly what it was like to be a child yelled at for any number of reasons. It didnât matter what the reasons were, those voices stay with you as much as the memories do.
The difference was how you both handled it. Bakugo took up yelling in retaliation. He had to be louder to be heard but you, you froze. Froze to the point you couldnât speak, wouldnât move.
âIâm already helping, Shitty Hair, Iâll just help you too. That way if Four Eyes has a problem with your marks, he can yell at me and see how well that goes.â
Bakugo had no intention of drudging up your past, youâd talk about it when you were ready to, he was confident of that. And if you wanted help standing up for yourself, youâd ask for that too. In the meantime, heâd help you how he could. Help the both of you because that was what the three of you did for one another.
Kirishima had his arm around you, your head resting on his shoulder when Bakugo felt your fingers brush against his, he wound them together. His silent way of letting you know you werenât alone.
Listen, okay, I donât usually write dom scenarios or anything too angsty but I really wanted to write about Kiri originally taking a liking to you just because it pissed Monoma off, but then you two actually become friends and closer you and Kiri get, the meaner Monoma becomes towards you.
And when Kiri asks you to be his girlfriend a year later, Monoma calls you every horrible thing he can think of. Obviously, Kiri comforts you but he knows exactly why Monoma is lashing out, he took you from him, and heâd be lying if he said he wasnât a little proud of that.
But, youâre still hurting and Kiri wonât stand for that. No, Monoma has to make up for making his pretty girl cry. Thatâs why he pulled you into the little room he knows the blonde always goes to study in.
Why he set you down on the table a couple minutes before Monoma was do to arrive, sinking between your legs to relax you. Kisses running up and down your thighs before he loses patience and dives right in. His tongue glided between your folds, flicking that little bundle of nerves and dipping fingers inside you.
Heâs got your thighs so tightly pressed around his head that he can barely make out your pleas for him to, keep going and please, Eiji.
And Kirishima ate you out better than ever before, better than anyone ever had. Perhaps it was because he was growing more and more excited for what was about to happenâŠ
He was quick about undoing his belt, so fucking eager to be inside you. If he was fast enough, he could still feel your walls spasming around his cock. And, damn, weâre you. So much so that Kiri was thinking heâd have to do this with you more often.
When the door squeaked open Kiri had your lower half off the table, your legs hooked to his arms while he slammed into you over and over again. Monoma hadnât stepped in the room but he met those blue eyes through the crack in the door. The perv was watching and somehow that made the whole thing better.
âSay my name, baby.â
He was so glad he looked down at you then, completely fucked out with glassy eyes, hips bruising yours. âCome on, whoâs fuckinâ you this good?â
âY-you are.â
âNo, sweetie, say my name.â
You said each syllable of his name between a thrust, âEi-ji-ro.â
âAgain.â
âEi-ji-ro.â
âAgain.â
He picked up the pace, making you say his name faster and faster while Monoma still looked on.
âEiji!â Your nails dug into his flesh, back arching up off the table.
âCum on this dick, baby girl. If you do, youâll get your reward.â
Of course, Kiri ran this whole thing by you days ago because the last thing he wanted was to make you uncomfortable. He enjoyed watching Monoma squirm but not at your expense. Heâd been thrilled when youâd agreed to the idea of him fucking you while Monoma watched, cumming right inside.
You tightened around him with a strangled cry and tears pricking your eyes as he fucked your faster and harder, not giving you any time to recoup. Instead, you babbled about how good he felt, how full you wanted to be.
âOh, donât you worry, little one, youâll be stuffed so full when Iâm done with you.â
âGimme it, Ei, wanna be full.â
He couldnât hold back, not when you looked like you did, not with another set of eyes watching the two of you. Kiri kept true to his word and filled you completely, rope after rope coating you leaving a white ring around the base of his cock since he kept fucking it deeper into you.
âGet in here.â Red eyes shooting up at the blue pair at the door, âNow.â
Neither of you really expected Monoma to actually listen but youâd discussed it just in case. Kiri wanted him to make up for what heâd done to you and you sure as hell werenât going to get it by conventional means.
Monoma walks in and shuts the door behind him, the sound of the lock clicking into place. âEnjoy the show?â Monoma didnât answer. âGods, you really didnât deserve one. Been such an ass to my pretty girl,â Kiri kissed your forehead. âI think you owe her an apology, Monoma. Why donât you get down there and eat her out and you better make her cum. Itâs the least you can do after being such a fucking ass.â
Blue eyes went wide but he doesnât step away, rather walks up between your legs Kiri still had parted. Your boyfriend moved behind you, watchful eyes over your shoulder as Monoma tentatively licked some of the cum off your leg.
âDonât tease, just get to work.â
Kiriâs fingers toyed with your tits while Monoma started sucking your folds, the combination of orgasms now running down his chin thanks to him using his tongue trying to remove any and all traces of Kirishimaâs cum within you, basically trying to fuck you on his tongue.
You squirmed, trying to get friction where you needed it but Monoma wasnât paying attention, he couldnât read your ques but, Kiri always could.
He walked behind the blonde, running fingers from the base of his scalp to the crown of his head, and tugged those locks back pulling him off of you. âYouâre doing it wrong. Canât you see this isnât doing it for her? Stop worrying about yourself and that boner of yours and make her cum.â
Minutes ticked by and soon you were begging for Kiri to help, you needed him, Monoma couldnât do things the way he did.
âMove.â The redhead barked, âCanât believe you finally get a chance to satisfy the person youâve had a crush on for a year and you canât even make her cum.â Kiriâs thumb lightly circled your clit and it had you whimpering with relief. ââS alright, baby girl, Iâll make sure he learns. Heâs got a lot to make up for after all.â
