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babessssssssss omg your blog is just 😩😩😩😩😩😩 pussy throb central. idek how to explain it it just soooo fucking goodddddddddd. top tier work🙌🏾. keep up the good work💞!!
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Realistic X-rays of Class 1- A!! Part 2
Part 1 | Part 2
Aoyama
- Shiny✨
- This isn’t related to his length but his asshole is spotless
- Squeaky clean
- Does this nigga exfoliate his balls?? He’s literally so smooth
- Similar to Denki, he’s not very big
- I’d give him 4.8 inches
- That’s okay I’ll just get the strap
Some early afternoon Bakugou thirsts~
OKAY okay here me out. Bakugou is known to be blunt and a hothead, sometimes even crosses a few emotional boundaries without knowing. Sure, he understands his limitations, but one day he totally crosses the line with you. He fucked up. Bad. He’s so desperate and needy to make it up to you, he’d do anything.
Naturally, you take him up on his offer... he’d do anything, right?
***
“Arch your damn back!”
Dabi x fem!Reader
READ THE WARNINGS FRFR
WARNINGS: NONCON/DUBCON, COERCION AND MANIPULATION, DEGRADATION (FEM RECEIVING), BRUISING, OVERSTIMULATION
Author’s Note: (read the warnings) 18+!! Do not maintain any of these practices in real life, unless in some weird rp in which a safe word is required. This is obvious, but I felt it should be stated.
Author’s Note pt. 2: if you ask me why I wrote this, I really couldn’t tell you. It gets better towards the end, promise. Well, sort of
“Do you really think this petty string of fabric is going to stop me from drilling your tiny pretty pussy raw?” He maintains eye contact as he shoves into you with a hard thrust, arms on either side of your head.
“Arch your damn back!”
Dabi x fem!Reader
READ THE WARNINGS FRFR
WARNINGS: NONCON/DUBCON, COERCION AND MANIPULATION, DEGRADATION (FEM RECEIVING), BRUISING, OVERSTIMULATION
Author’s Note: (read the warnings) 18+!! Do not maintain any of these practices in real life, unless in some weird rp in which a safe word is required. This is obvious, but I felt it should be stated.
Author’s Note pt. 2: if you ask me why I wrote this, I really couldn’t tell you. It gets better towards the end, promise. Well, sort of
“Do you really think this petty string of fabric is going to stop me from drilling your tiny pretty pussy raw?” He maintains eye contact as he shoves into you with a hard thrust, arms on either side of your head.
Am I about to post some Dabi noncon/dubcon heavy reading at 10 in the morning while I’m in class?
Yes
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Part 1 | Part 2
Bakugou
-Uses his loud ass mouth to make up for the fact that he isn’t as big as he would like🥺
-I’d say 6.4 inches
-Thick and a little darker at the base
-Horny Bakugou’s dick just looks like he’s finna buss at any second
-You just can’t tease him in public, he’s throbbing
-Gets super red and desperate. Doesn’t like feeling out of control so he gets mad. Superiority complex duh
-Wants to act like he has the best stroke game on the planet but we all know he’s a bottom bitch 🤧
-All jokes aside, I'm literally not joking, it’s very visually appealing
Red and Raw
Sero x fem!reader
Warnings: anal, cumshot/cumplay, Sero slapping your ass raw, soft ending
Summary: A tiny bit of flirting can’t hurt too much… right?
Work count: about 1k
Author’s note: Just wanted to post some Sero content lol. I intended for gushy soft Sero but got a little off track…
This was the third, and hopefully last, round with Sero. Your ass is red and raw by the first, his hands had been slamming against you incessantly.
Red and Raw
Sero x fem!reader
Warnings: anal, cumshot/cumplay, Sero slapping your ass raw, soft ending
Summary: A tiny bit of flirting can’t hurt too much... right?
Work count: about 1k
Author’s note: Just wanted to post some Sero content lol. I intended for gushy soft Sero but got a little off track…
This was the third, and hopefully last, round with Sero. Your ass is red and raw by the first, his hands had been slamming against you incessantly.
I APPRECIATE YUUUUUUUU 🦋🦋🦋🦋✨✨✨✨✨
STOP BECAUSE WE’RE BEST FRIENDS NOW 😭😭
Sero with a pregnant s/o!
Warnings: hella titty play, lactation kink, mentions of insecurities (angst-ish?), non penetrative sex, spitting, breeding kink if you squint
Summary: While you love the budding flower of life in your stomach, you can’t help but notice how much your body has changed in your last few weeks of pregnancy
Word count: about 2.4k
Author’s Note pt. 1: Your bodies are beautiful y’all. Yes, I’m projecting some insecurities a bit here, but all of these traits are natural and nothing to be ashamed of <3
Author’s Note pt. 2: I always write more background than intended, so just skip to the {***} asterisks to read the smut
It’s 6 o’clock in the fucking morning and you’re jumping out of bed to take a piss. This damn baby.
Your warm heels are met with the sting of cool wood as your feet skitter to the bathroom. Thank goodness you only had a shirt on, because lord knows if you had bent over to pull down your pants, the new chenille rug Sero loved would be a mess by now. The stream of release was nothing short of heavenly, a sigh of relief easing from your lips in a soft, low moan. Your bladder these days was absolutely insufferable, impossible to hold for even a few minutes. Leaving a bed of fluffy comforters, pillows, and a beautiful sleeping Sero every morning and nap session made your brows twitch with agitation.
Sero NSFW Alphabet
Honestly, I’m just a tad addicted to character nsfw alphabets, and I simp for Sero so this was bound to happen. REBLOG GUYS SERO NEEDS MORE APPRECIATION
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
- Sero is a literal angel when it comes for aftercare
- He loves you so much, and tries his best to make sure you’re comfortable
- Anything you want, he’s got it
- Towels to wipe you down afterward? Check
- A gigantic water bottle the width of both of your heads put together that you didn’t even know existed? Check
- Where the hell does he get these?
- Warm oil to massage you? Check
- A somehow already hot bath running literally two minutes after you said you wanted to bathe? Check
- He secretly does it so that he has an excuse to shower with you. It saves water right?
- Like I said, an angel
B = Body Part (their fav body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
- Sero adores everything about you.
- While he is an ass>boobs kinda guy, Sero loves your thighs
- Scratch that, he worships them. He does anything just to feel them- biting, pinching, licking, grabbing, sucking
- He loves how soft and squeezable they are, how they look in those terribly enticing shorts you wear
- Don’t even get me started on thigh jobs
- When he eats you out, this man is in absolute bliss. Your thighs clenching around his head on top of those adorable whimpers? Yes
- Sero doesn’t really have a favorite body part, but it’d probably be his hair (yeah, ik that’s not really a body part so to speak but)
- He just thinks it’s fun to take care of- this is also how he knows so much about taking care of your hair too. Wash days are so much easier with Sero around to help you. Latin King, we stan
- Plus the feeling of you tugging at his roots while he gives you head is
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
- Sero’s cum isn’t dark and hardly salty
- This man eats like a fitness trainer, even before becoming a pro hero
- Not super thick, just a tadddd translucent, very sticky
- He’d cum anywhere you tell him, nothing is off limits
- Ass, back, stomach, thighs, anything. He always asks for permission ofc. Such a gentle man. Really wants to see his load on you. Makes him feel like your his
- Makes sure to double check if it’s okay to let it out on your face. Could it be bad for your skin?
D= Dirty Secret (obvi)
- Before you two started dating, he once masturbated to an audio of your voice
- You had sent a voice message to tell him some crazy story about Denki and a toaster. Accidentally bumping into the counter, you let out a soft “ohhh fuck”
- While it wasn’t sexual at all, Sero couldn’t help but let his mind wander
- When you guys finished talking, he replayed it a few times just to hear that sweet, sweet moan again
- In hindsight, he feels horrible about it
- He’s not a pervert right? Is that normal? Would you break up with him if you found out?
- He also secretly keeps some of your clothing at his apartment. He just really misses you okay? The smell of you is comforting
- Jacks off to your smell when you go on business trips
E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
- Sero doesn’t have much experience, maybe one or two partners before you tops
- But on everything I love, this man could be a sex specialist in his past life
- Shit, he could be one in this life
- He’s an expert at reading you and want you want, sexually and emotionally
- Every movement, groan, smile, and squelch Sero takes into consideration
- He lives to please you, and makes sure you finish before him at least once every session
- This man knows exactly what he’s doing
F = Favorite position (obvi)
- How could he ever choose??
- Your ass looks perfect doggy style, he could cum just looking at your lewd face missionary, your hips feel amazing when he grabs them as you ride him, your hard nipples bouncing in his face in cowgirl is sinful, oh but the curve of your back in reverse cowgirl, holy- the way your nails dig into his shoulders when he fucks you in the air, the heat from your body pressed flush against him while he spoons you, how his fingers practically sink into you when the two of you tried the butterfly that one day, and-
- Basically
- You. You’re Sero’s favorite sex position.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc)
- Come on guys. Jokes for dayyss
- Sero is constantly messing around with you, and teasing you in the most lovable way
- Can switch from sadistic dom to playful lover like *snaps fingers* that
- Sometimes you seriously wonder if he has a split personality
- You could care less, though, ‘cause right after he’s pleasing you ‘till you cry
- He becomes an actual CLOWN when he made you laugh while he was inside you. Cockwarming and chill had lead to one thing or another when your walls clenched so hard around his already pulsing cock that he almost came from the stimulation
- Just know, that night you were dry heaving from laughter
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes?)
- Sero is pretty well groomed
- His hair is almost always trimmed, but thinks about growing it out occasionally when you told him it tickled your clit
- Keeps the hair to a minimum, sometimes even goes completely bald
- Mmmm his treasure trail is delicious
- Does the carpet match the drapes? Mostly yeah
- To your surprise, the hair is not jet black like the strands on his head, but has a slight blue hue to it
- Sero’s hygiene is A1 so you know this man never lets it grow too long, he even combs it. Bush 🚫
- Loves to keep himself clean and crisp, especially for his princess
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)
- This goes without saying but Sero is the most intimate, most passionate, most sensual person you’d ever meet
- He’s big on praise
- Always whispering sweet nothings into your ear
- ^or screaming :)
- PRAISES YOU IN SPANISH OF COURSE
- “Oh hermosa you feel amazing” /// “Fuck yes Princesa. Keep going just like that”
- And of course the ooey gooey sappy romance that usually accompanies a blunt or two. Or three. Maybe 4
- “Tienes los ojos más bonitos del mundo” (you have the prettiest eyes in the world) ///“Estoy desesperadamente enamorado de ti” (I’m hopelessly in love with you)
- Definitely a sentimental stoner
- Don’t forget for even a moment that even though Sero is a cheesy romantic, he knows how to shake it up
- Sadist Sero uses nipple clamps and slaps your gorgeous ass raw
- Nevertheless, fucking always comes with some praise. He’s just immaculate
J = Jackoff (masturbation headcanon)
- tbh he doesn’t masturbate much
- Beating his dick is so blasé now that he has you
- Why would he need to?
- Porn doesn’t really turn him on… they’re just not you
- And the sex industry is just so unrealistic
- I mean, who moans like that? That orgasm was so fake it's painful
- Only watches porn to see if there’s something new he’d try with you
- You’re all he needs. His whole universe
- When you need to leave town for a few days, he is desperate
- Dry humps the pillow on your side of his bed while playing your favorite song and sniffing your underwear desperate
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
- Alright here we go
- BDSM. His tape is a given ofc. Loves to tie you up, loves being tied up
- P r a i s e! If you tell him he’s making you feel good he is gone. Compliment him on how sexy he looks in a suit and he’s giving you dumb sloppy toppy every day for the rest of the week. Needs you to know you're appreciated
- Food play. I read a fic like this from @wonderwomanfantasy [y’all seriously go check out her kinktober list and Sero fics, they are gifts from above] and I can’t get it out of my head
- SERO HAS A SPIT KINK IDC IDCCCC He likes to spit on your face, in your mouth, in between your tits and watch it drizzle down your body, spit on that pretty little pussy of yours and taste you, swirling the muscle on your clit before dipping his tongue in. NOW THAT’S SOME GOOD FUCKING FOOD
- Speaking of which~ UGH giving you head turns him on. Knowing he’s the one that’s making you feel good makes his chest puff up so big I swear
- Hair pulling. Why he gets so fucking hard and throbbing when you pull his hair, I don’t know. But he does. Will let you pull the shit out of his scalp if you wanted
- Sliiiiigghhhttt dumbification/ degradation kink (him being the recipient). You are so sexy when you put him in his place
- Ya already know this man goes gaga for thighs. Thigh kink. Is that a thing? Well, it’s his thing
L = Location (favorite place to do the do)
- Sero likes to take his time with you so he prefers his bedroom
- He just liked the feeling of you being in his presence
- It’s more comfortable there too. We know his house is cozy af
- As stated before in aftercare, his place has all the tools to treat you right
- Really getting into hammock sex
M = Motivation (what turns them on, what gets them going)
- Sigh. You. Just you.
- You wearing his clothes
- You in those goddam shorts
- You cooking (food kink duh)
- You sleeping next to him
- ^Gets shameful boners looking at your sleeping face
- You hugging his waste
- You being uncharacteristically clumsy and tripping over your own shoe laces. So cute
- I don’t know how many ways I can say this. He’s whipped
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
- Pet play. He really just doesn’t get it. Why would you want to be another animal? We’re already mammals as it is
- Slave play. You’re his goddess. He’s never treat you like anything less than that. Other role play is an exception, but no.
- Cuckolding. He absolutely refuses to share you. My clingy boy needs all your love. The thought of someone else loving you makes his skin crawl. What if you like the other guy or girl better than him? His heart would be broken into the ittiest, bittiest pieces
- Spit and squinting are on the table (it’s just “love juice”), but golden showers are nowhere near the table. Or the room. Not even in the same neighborhood
- Extreme degradation, or even moderate. Why would he say something so hurtful?? He’s okay with cumslut and whore, but saying you're a worthless piece of garbage that only wants to get her pussy wet?? He can't even imagine
- ^Wait, I’m totally using that in a different fic-
O = Oral (preference for giving or receiving, skill, etc)
- STOP PLAYING WITH ME
- You already knoowww papi prefers to give
- Naturally, your blow jobs nearly make him pass out, but the way you spasm around his tongue and fingers? Squirt your hot juice on his face? Moan and scream so loudly while pulling his hair and clenching those sexy ass things??? The way you call out his name like he’s the best man in the whole universe????
- Your smell is so intoxicating
- When he’s high, he’s eating you out for hours, no question
- His tongue. Lord he is sinful with that tongue. Kitten licks on your clit, long strips across your things, soft love bites on your pelvis.
- A sudden finger will end up in your ass so he can see your beautiful body squirm with his touch
- How you look all hot and bothered when you stare down at him is priceless
- Yes, 69 is eye crossing, but he favors you just sitting on his face so he can focus on pleasuring you, feel you gasping and trembling because of him
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
- Hmmm this is kinda tough
- Depends on his mood, depends on your mood
- The correct answer is all of the above
- Sometimes he’s pounding you so damn hard and rough the smack on his balls against your asshole leaves a bruise. You wake up with handprints on your boobs + your body littered in teeth marks, scratches, rope lines, and red gashes from the riding crop. Don’t you dare try to get up in the morning, you will immediately fail to walk
- Other times he is very much tender. Extremely slow, making you beg for more. He’ll trail his feather light fingers oh so slowly across your limbs, blowing cold air across your nipples
- What can I say? He’s a well rounded typa guy
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc)
- Whenever and whatever you want, Sero is down for it
- Sure, he’d rather fuck you in his own bed, but he’d dick you down before, and during, a family function that starts in less than an hour
- Quickies have become more frequent now that he’s a pro hero and it makes him a little sad
- But could easily make you cum in 10 minutes
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks?)
- Very much an experimentalist
- Baby just wants to make you feel good
- 10/10 would get out of his comfort zone to try basically anything once
- If you like it, he’d probably love it
- You already know what he wouldn’t try, you guys have sat down and talked about everything both you and him don’t tolerate
- G e n t l e m a n
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
- King of stamina, but would never push your limits. Well-
- He wouldn’t without consent. Does that make sense?
- Lasts a maximum of 6 rounds
- Shortest time he’s taken to cum: 4 minutes
- You’re just so beautiful
- Yes he was high at the time, shhhh
- Don’t worry though, he will take good care of you even then
- Overstimulation is a thing for him. Even after cuming multiple times, the feeling of his sensitive cock shooting a million electric bolts down his spine is yummy
- Even after he’s dirt tired, he’ll continue with slow, lazy drags into your cunt
- Your gummy walls are begging him for some friction
- His dick is already limp af but he pretends not to notice
- Just a little bit longer
- There isn’t a time range for how long these rounds may last, mans is full of surprises
T = Toys (do they own toys? Do they use them on a partner or themselves?)
- Bought a variety of sex toys when the two of you started getting serious
- Always comes prepared
- Mostly everything is for you
- A long purple dildo, two vibrators (in case one dies mid session), velvet handcuffs, a gag, nipple clamps, butt plug, some ropes (sometimes his tape is just too sticky), riding crop, aphrodisiac, blind folds, clit sucker, a blanket? Lube for days, hella condoms, and even 2 emergency blunts
- He has ONE item that he actually bought for himself. It’s a vibrating dick ring!
- Keeps everything in a special drawer called the “treasure box”
- Locked with a key that only you have. Bring that key to his house and it’s going down
- Little does Sero know, you always keep it with you in your purse
- Clearly, he didn’t buy so much stuff just to not use them
- Let’s you use whatever you want on him. Lately you’ve been insinuating you’d like to peg him… he can’t tell if he’s nervous or excited
- Uses the toys when feeling frisky, but especially on special occasions
- On your birthday, he makes you cry from pleasure
- Borderline torture play
- Cooes encouragement when he senses the tears coming
- “Ohh yes baby you’re doing so well” /// “Your legs are shaking love, it feels good, doesn’t it? Hm?” /// “Stick out that tongue so I can kiss you. I’ll make you feel good mi amour”
U = Unfair (how much do they like to tease?)
- Pfttt
- Can I get a harder question please?
- Edges you to no end
- Teasing in public is a yes
- Pinches your ass playfully in front of anyone. 0 shame
- Flicks your tit when no one is watching, earning him an irritated scowl
- You’re hot when you're angry
- Sero is slick as silk, speaks in the most romantic/sexual ways
- Sometimes teases you without even knowing he’s doing it
- Kisses that tender spot behind your ear, draws shapes on your back, rubs your thighs like it’s the most natural thing in the world
- And it is
- “Does this feel good, mi cielito?” “Do you want more?”
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)
- Sero is a pretty vocal guy, very secure in his masculinity
- Will moan in your ear like the little bitch he is
- He can’t help but hiss and groan loudly when you stroke his length
- Practically yells at you to cum on his face. He can’t get enough
- 60% of the time, there’s just soft, low grunts and deep growls
- Plus he’s a sweet talker, and sweet talking is typically more quiet
- He steadily increases in volume when he’s close to cuming, it’s literally impossible to control himself while his hips are stuttering balls deep in you
- At those times, strings of words are incoherent, he doesn’t know what he’s saying, babbles, a pathetic stuttering mess and has no recollection of what was said after
- A puddle of mud if you play with his nipples
W = Wild card (miscellaneous section)
- 1000000000% switch. No one can tell me that this man doesn’t love to be dominated. Tie him up and ride him, kiss him and play with his nipples. Long, hot ropes of cum are guaranteed
- Oh how the turn tables
- If you ever got pregnant, he’s totally sucking some milk outta those titties
- Call him papi :)))) he’ll ascend
- AU Sero with a tongue piercing drives me insane
- He loves to say that consent is sexy
- Love language: words of affirmation, physical touch, gifts ;;; in that order. He’s pretty much the CEO of communication
- Likes to keep it inside you after cuming, at least until he gets soft. Will pull out painfully slowly and watch is drip out of your perfect cunny
- I love a humming Sero. There’s just something about it
- Lots of PDA without being gross about it. Lots of casual kisses and always touching you
- Has a thing for bigger (*cough cough* Black) girls
- Dreams of being a father to your kid. Doesn’t really have a breeding kink tho
- Likes voyeurism more than he admits. It’s okay bb, we love you for it
- Doesn’t really like to swallow or have you swallow. He wants to see you drenched in his essence
- Bi curious
- Please please please SIT ON HIS LAP. He wants you as close as possible. Even casual touch is addicting
X = X- ray (let’s see what’s going on under them clothes)
- Slim and so so pretty
- Pink flush as the tip with a curve
- Not very girthy, but he got the shlong. 8.5 inches (min). shlongggg
- Definitely a grower, you never knew how much he was packing under those gray sweatpants
- When they say boners are a result of blood rushing to the penis- well shit they really mean it
- The veins on his cock?? You just can’t look away
- They’re so prominent, you can feel each one sliding across your walls while he thrusts inside you
- You can see his length plunging in and out of your stomach
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
- Okay so his sex drive actually isn’t exceptionally high?
- He just gets turned on very easily
- Not sure how to explain it
- Just know, if you’re ready, he’s ready too
- Kiss him for a second too long and a bulge will surely appear
- Sometimes gets embarrassed by it
- Give him some encouragement, he is blushing so hard rn. It’s normal poo
Z = Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep after sex)
- Hardly ever falls asleep right after sex. If he does, he makes sure you’re sleeping before him. Will continue to take care of you when you’re too tired
- Hygiene is really important to him, and sex is usually messy
- Checks that both of you pee after
- There’ an extra sheet on the bed ready to be removed so you two can hurry and sleep if need be
- How is he always this prepared sheesh
- It’s custom that he turns on a trashy telenovela afterward
- Will sing / hum you to sleep
WORD COUNT : 466
PAIRING : oikawa tōru x fem reader
NOTE : lmao, this is pretty much smut. It’s not a lot, but it’s still something so if you're uncomfortable with smut just skip this Drabble, it’s not for you. It was short, like I wanted it to be, but I feel good about it. Don’t be afraid to give feedback
WARNINGS : SMUT — dirty talk, slight choking [??] not much, mentions of orgasm denial and slight mirror sex
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Tōru doesn't do chaste kisses. He savours it, pours in his all when he does, dragging the blunt of his tongue along your lips as he keeps you pressed flush against his chest. The position in which you two is beyond lewd, sitting in his lap with your front facing the mirror while your back came in contact with his chest, neck craning back with Tōru’s hands wrapped around your exposed neck. His lips taste sweet; similar to the strawberries he ate earlier when you were sitting on the couch, devouring a bowl of fresh fuits that you bought at the market that day.
He’s bottomed out in you, has you down all the way, despite your whimpers of slight pain, which weren’t too far off from pleasure, a shit eating grin plastered on his face as he pulls away from your lips, enticing from you a needy whine.
His hand trails up your thigh, leaving behind a trail of heat that sets your body ablaze, and, fuck you’re so close to cuming right then and there. But you don’t. Tōru slides his long fingers wrapped around your neck up and holds your jaw in a gentle grasp, yanking your head forward so you’re facing the mirror.
“Look at you, all pretty with your cunt stuffed full.” His words are sinful and dirty, but they ignite in you a familiar ball of searing heat, one at the pit of your stomach that only grows with each flick of his tongue, hot against the skin of your neck. “You see that?” You choke on a moan, hips stuttering as his fingers flicker against your swollen clit.
You’re sensitive from overstimulation — Tōru was a sneaky little fuck. One that loved teasing you, wrapping your wrists up and cuffing them to the headboard. He enjoyed watching you writhing underneath him, gripping onto the sheets tight while he held your hips down against the mattress despite your whines and groans of frustration, begging for him to finally let you cum as he edged you on for the third time that night.
“Look, princess, you’re so wet that you're dripping on the bed.” His words are teasing as he swivels his hips slowly, dragging it out to watch your reaction. You could see him slipping in and out of you, cock glistening in the mirror, coated in your dripping arousal. “Want me to make you cum? Have you shaking on my cock while I pound into you? I bet you’d like that, yeah?” Fingers pressing against your clit, your head falls back against his shoulder in pleasure.
A sharp sting shoots up your stomach as he slaps your clit, teeth biting down onto the lobe of your ear as he sped up. “No beautiful. Wanna see your face when you cum.”
Sero NSFW Alphabet
Honestly, I’m just a tad addicted to character nsfw alphabets, and I simp for Sero so this was bound to happen. REBLOG GUYS SERO NEEDS MORE APPRECIATION
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
- Sero is a literal angel when it comes for aftercare
- He loves you so much, and tries his best to make sure you’re comfortable
- Anything you want, he’s got it
- Towels to wipe you down afterward? Check
- A gigantic water bottle the width of both of your heads put together that you didn’t even know existed? Check
- Where the hell does he get these?
- Warm oil to massage you? Check
- A somehow already hot bath running literally two minutes after you said you wanted to bathe? Check
- He secretly does it so that he has an excuse to shower with you. It saves water right?
- Like I said, an angel
B = Body Part (their fav body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
- Sero adores everything about you.
- While he is an ass>boobs kinda guy, Sero loves your thighs
- Scratch that, he worships them. He does anything just to feel them- biting, pinching, licking, grabbing, sucking
- He loves how soft and squeezable they are, how they look in those terribly enticing shorts you wear
- Don’t even get me started on thigh jobs
- When he eats you out, this man is in absolute bliss. Your thighs clenching around his head on top of those adorable whimpers? Yes
- Sero doesn’t really have a favorite body part, but it’d probably be his hair (yeah, ik that’s not really a body part so to speak but)
- He just thinks it’s fun to take care of- this is also how he knows so much about taking care of your hair too. Wash days are so much easier with Sero around to help you. Latin King, we stan
- Plus the feeling of you tugging at his roots while he gives you head is
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
- Sero’s cum isn’t dark and hardly salty
- This man eats like a fitness trainer, even before becoming a pro hero
- Not super thick, just a tadddd translucent, very sticky
- He’d cum anywhere you tell him, nothing is off limits
- Ass, back, stomach, thighs, anything. He always asks for permission ofc. Such a gentle man. Really wants to see his load on you. Makes him feel like your his
- Makes sure to double check if it’s okay to let it out on your face. Could it be bad for your skin?
D= Dirty Secret (obvi)
- Before you two started dating, he once masturbated to an audio of your voice
- You had sent a voice message to tell him some crazy story about Denki and a toaster. Accidentally bumping into the counter, you let out a soft “ohhh fuck”
- While it wasn’t sexual at all, Sero couldn’t help but let his mind wander
- When you guys finished talking, he replayed it a few times just to hear that sweet, sweet moan again
- In hindsight, he feels horrible about it
- He’s not a pervert right? Is that normal? Would you break up with him if you found out?
- He also secretly keeps some of your clothing at his apartment. He just really misses you okay? The smell of you is comforting
- Jacks off to your smell when you go on business trips
E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
- Sero doesn’t have much experience, maybe one or two partners before you tops
- But on everything I love, this man could be a sex specialist in his past life
- Shit, he could be one in this life
- He’s an expert at reading you and want you want, sexually and emotionally
- Every movement, groan, smile, and squelch Sero takes into consideration
- He lives to please you, and makes sure you finish before him at least once every session
- This man knows exactly what he’s doing
F = Favorite position (obvi)
- How could he ever choose??
- Your ass looks perfect doggy style, he could cum just looking at your lewd face missionary, your hips feel amazing when he grabs them as you ride him, your hard nipples bouncing in his face in cowgirl is sinful, oh but the curve of your back in reverse cowgirl, holy- the way your nails dig into his shoulders when he fucks you in the air, the heat from your body pressed flush against him while he spoons you, how his fingers practically sink into you when the two of you tried the butterfly that one day, and-
- Basically
- You. You’re Sero’s favorite sex position.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? Etc)
- Come on guys. Jokes for dayyss
- Sero is constantly messing around with you, and teasing you in the most lovable way
- Can switch from sadistic dom to playful lover like *snaps fingers* that
- Sometimes you seriously wonder if he has a split personality
- You could care less, though, ‘cause right after he’s pleasing you ‘till you cry
- He becomes an actual CLOWN when he made you laugh while he was inside you. Cockwarming and chill had lead to one thing or another when your walls clenched so hard around his already pulsing cock that he almost came from the stimulation
- Just know, that night you were dry heaving from laughter
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes?)
- Sero is pretty well groomed
- His hair is almost always trimmed, but thinks about growing it out occasionally when you told him it tickled your clit
- Keeps the hair to a minimum, sometimes even goes completely bald
- Mmmm his treasure trail is delicious
- Does the carpet match the drapes? Mostly yeah
- To your surprise, the hair is not jet black like the strands on his head, but has a slight blue hue to it
- Sero’s hygiene is A1 so you know this man never lets it grow too long, he even combs it. Bush 🚫
- Loves to keep himself clean and crisp, especially for his princess
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)
- This goes without saying but Sero is the most intimate, most passionate, most sensual person you’d ever meet
- He’s big on praise
- Always whispering sweet nothings into your ear
- ^or screaming :)
- PRAISES YOU IN SPANISH OF COURSE
- “Oh hermosa you feel amazing” /// “Fuck yes Princesa. Keep going just like that”
- And of course the ooey gooey sappy romance that usually accompanies a blunt or two. Or three. Maybe 4
- “Tienes los ojos más bonitos del mundo” (you have the prettiest eyes in the world) ///“Estoy desesperadamente enamorado de ti” (I’m hopelessly in love with you)
- Definitely a sentimental stoner
- Don’t forget for even a moment that even though Sero is a cheesy romantic, he knows how to shake it up
- Sadist Sero uses nipple clamps and slaps your gorgeous ass raw
- Nevertheless, fucking always comes with some praise. He’s just immaculate
J = Jackoff (masturbation headcanon)
- tbh he doesn’t masturbate much
- Beating his dick is so blasé now that he has you
- Why would he need to?
- Porn doesn’t really turn him on… they’re just not you
- And the sex industry is just so unrealistic
- I mean, who moans like that? That orgasm was so fake it's painful
- Only watches porn to see if there’s something new he’d try with you
- You’re all he needs. His whole universe
- When you need to leave town for a few days, he is desperate
- Dry humps the pillow on your side of his bed while playing your favorite song and sniffing your underwear desperate
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
- Alright here we go
- BDSM. His tape is a given ofc. Loves to tie you up, loves being tied up
- P r a i s e! If you tell him he’s making you feel good he is gone. Compliment him on how sexy he looks in a suit and he’s giving you dumb sloppy toppy every day for the rest of the week. Needs you to know you're appreciated
- Food play. I read a fic like this from @wonderwomanfantasy [y’all seriously go check out her kinktober list and Sero fics, they are gifts from above] and I can’t get it out of my head
- SERO HAS A SPIT KINK IDC IDCCCC He likes to spit on your face, in your mouth, in between your tits and watch it drizzle down your body, spit on that pretty little pussy of yours and taste you, swirling the muscle on your clit before dipping his tongue in. NOW THAT’S SOME GOOD FUCKING FOOD
- Speaking of which~ UGH giving you head turns him on. Knowing he’s the one that’s making you feel good makes his chest puff up so big I swear
- Hair pulling. Why he gets so fucking hard and throbbing when you pull his hair, I don’t know. But he does. Will let you pull the shit out of his scalp if you wanted
- Sliiiiigghhhttt dumbification/ degradation kink (him being the recipient). You are so sexy when you put him in his place
- Ya already know this man goes gaga for thighs. Thigh kink. Is that a thing? Well, it’s his thing
L = Location (favorite place to do the do)
- Sero likes to take his time with you so he prefers his bedroom
- He just liked the feeling of you being in his presence
- It’s more comfortable there too. We know his house is cozy af
- As stated before in aftercare, his place has all the tools to treat you right
- Really getting into hammock sex
M = Motivation (what turns them on, what gets them going)
- Sigh. You. Just you.
- You wearing his clothes
- You in those goddam shorts
- You cooking (food kink duh)
- You sleeping next to him
- ^Gets shameful boners looking at your sleeping face
- You hugging his waste
- You being uncharacteristically clumsy and tripping over your own shoe laces. So cute
- I don’t know how many ways I can say this. He’s whipped
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
- Pet play. He really just doesn’t get it. Why would you want to be another animal? We’re already mammals as it is
- Slave play. You’re his goddess. He’s never treat you like anything less than that. Other role play is an exception, but no.
- Cuckolding. He absolutely refuses to share you. My clingy boy needs all your love. The thought of someone else loving you makes his skin crawl. What if you like the other guy or girl better than him? His heart would be broken into the ittiest, bittiest pieces
- Spit and squinting are on the table (it’s just “love juice”), but golden showers are nowhere near the table. Or the room. Not even in the same neighborhood
- Extreme degradation, or even moderate. Why would he say something so hurtful?? He’s okay with cumslut and whore, but saying you're a worthless piece of garbage that only wants to get her pussy wet?? He can't even imagine
- ^Wait, I’m totally using that in a different fic-
O = Oral (preference for giving or receiving, skill, etc)
- STOP PLAYING WITH ME
- You already knoowww papi prefers to give
- Naturally, your blow jobs nearly make him pass out, but the way you spasm around his tongue and fingers? Squirt your hot juice on his face? Moan and scream so loudly while pulling his hair and clenching those sexy ass things??? The way you call out his name like he’s the best man in the whole universe????
- Your smell is so intoxicating
- When he’s high, he’s eating you out for hours, no question
- His tongue. Lord he is sinful with that tongue. Kitten licks on your clit, long strips across your things, soft love bites on your pelvis.
- A sudden finger will end up in your ass so he can see your beautiful body squirm with his touch
- How you look all hot and bothered when you stare down at him is priceless
- Yes, 69 is eye crossing, but he favors you just sitting on his face so he can focus on pleasuring you, feel you gasping and trembling because of him
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual?)
- Hmmm this is kinda tough
- Depends on his mood, depends on your mood
- The correct answer is all of the above
- Sometimes he’s pounding you so damn hard and rough the smack on his balls against your asshole leaves a bruise. You wake up with handprints on your boobs + your body littered in teeth marks, scratches, rope lines, and red gashes from the riding crop. Don’t you dare try to get up in the morning, you will immediately fail to walk
- Other times he is very much tender. Extremely slow, making you beg for more. He’ll trail his feather light fingers oh so slowly across your limbs, blowing cold air across your nipples
- What can I say? He’s a well rounded typa guy
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc)
- Whenever and whatever you want, Sero is down for it
- Sure, he’d rather fuck you in his own bed, but he’d dick you down before, and during, a family function that starts in less than an hour
- Quickies have become more frequent now that he’s a pro hero and it makes him a little sad
- But could easily make you cum in 10 minutes
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks?)
- Very much an experimentalist
- Baby just wants to make you feel good
- 10/10 would get out of his comfort zone to try basically anything once
- If you like it, he’d probably love it
- You already know what he wouldn’t try, you guys have sat down and talked about everything both you and him don’t tolerate
- G e n t l e m a n
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
- King of stamina, but would never push your limits. Well-
- He wouldn’t without consent. Does that make sense?
- Lasts a maximum of 6 rounds
- Shortest time he’s taken to cum: 4 minutes
- You’re just so beautiful
- Yes he was high at the time, shhhh
- Don’t worry though, he will take good care of you even then
- Overstimulation is a thing for him. Even after cuming multiple times, the feeling of his sensitive cock shooting a million electric bolts down his spine is yummy
- Even after he’s dirt tired, he’ll continue with slow, lazy drags into your cunt
- Your gummy walls are begging him for some friction
- His dick is already limp af but he pretends not to notice
- Just a little bit longer
- There isn’t a time range for how long these rounds may last, mans is full of surprises
T = Toys (do they own toys? Do they use them on a partner or themselves?)
- Bought a variety of sex toys when the two of you started getting serious
- Always comes prepared
- Mostly everything is for you
- A long purple dildo, two vibrators (in case one dies mid session), velvet handcuffs, a gag, nipple clamps, butt plug, some ropes (sometimes his tape is just too sticky), riding crop, aphrodisiac, blind folds, clit sucker, a blanket? Lube for days, hella condoms, and even 2 emergency blunts
- He has ONE item that he actually bought for himself. It’s a vibrating dick ring!
- Keeps everything in a special drawer called the “treasure box”
- Locked with a key that only you have. Bring that key to his house and it’s going down
- Little does Sero know, you always keep it with you in your purse
- Clearly, he didn’t buy so much stuff just to not use them
- Let’s you use whatever you want on him. Lately you’ve been insinuating you’d like to peg him… he can’t tell if he’s nervous or excited
- Uses the toys when feeling frisky, but especially on special occasions
- On your birthday, he makes you cry from pleasure
- Borderline torture play
- Cooes encouragement when he senses the tears coming
- “Ohh yes baby you’re doing so well” /// “Your legs are shaking love, it feels good, doesn’t it? Hm?” /// “Stick out that tongue so I can kiss you. I’ll make you feel good mi amour”
U = Unfair (how much do they like to tease?)
- Pfttt
- Can I get a harder question please?
- Edges you to no end
- Teasing in public is a yes
- Pinches your ass playfully in front of anyone. 0 shame
- Flicks your tit when no one is watching, earning him an irritated scowl
- You’re hot when you're angry
- Sero is slick as silk, speaks in the most romantic/sexual ways
- Sometimes teases you without even knowing he’s doing it
- Kisses that tender spot behind your ear, draws shapes on your back, rubs your thighs like it’s the most natural thing in the world
- And it is
- “Does this feel good, mi cielito?” “Do you want more?”
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc)
- Sero is a pretty vocal guy, very secure in his masculinity
- Will moan in your ear like the little bitch he is
- He can’t help but hiss and groan loudly when you stroke his length
- Practically yells at you to cum on his face. He can’t get enough
- 60% of the time, there’s just soft, low grunts and deep growls
- Plus he’s a sweet talker, and sweet talking is typically more quiet
- He steadily increases in volume when he’s close to cuming, it’s literally impossible to control himself while his hips are stuttering balls deep in you
- At those times, strings of words are incoherent, he doesn’t know what he’s saying, babbles, a pathetic stuttering mess and has no recollection of what was said after
- A puddle of mud if you play with his nipples
W = Wild card (miscellaneous section)
- 1000000000% switch. No one can tell me that this man doesn’t love to be dominated. Tie him up and ride him, kiss him and play with his nipples. Long, hot ropes of cum are guaranteed
- Oh how the turn tables
- If you ever got pregnant, he’s totally sucking some milk outta those titties
- Call him papi :)))) he’ll ascend
- AU Sero with a tongue piercing drives me insane
- He loves to say that consent is sexy
- Love language: words of affirmation, physical touch, gifts ;;; in that order. He’s pretty much the CEO of communication
- Likes to keep it inside you after cuming, at least until he gets soft. Will pull out painfully slowly and watch is drip out of your perfect cunny
- I love a humming Sero. There’s just something about it
- Lots of PDA without being gross about it. Lots of casual kisses and always touching you
- Has a thing for bigger (*cough cough* Black) girls
- Dreams of being a father to your kid. Doesn’t really have a breeding kink tho
- Likes voyeurism more than he admits. It’s okay bb, we love you for it
- Doesn’t really like to swallow or have you swallow. He wants to see you drenched in his essence
- Bi curious
- Please please please SIT ON HIS LAP. He wants you as close as possible. Even casual touch is addicting
X = X- ray (let’s see what’s going on under them clothes)
- Slim and so so pretty
- Pink flush as the tip with a curve
- Not very girthy, but he got the shlong. 8.5 inches (min). shlongggg
- Definitely a grower, you never knew how much he was packing under those gray sweatpants
- When they say boners are a result of blood rushing to the penis- well shit they really mean it
- The veins on his cock?? You just can’t look away
- They’re so prominent, you can feel each one sliding across your walls while he thrusts inside you
- You can see his length plunging in and out of your stomach
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
- Okay so his sex drive actually isn’t exceptionally high?
- He just gets turned on very easily
- Not sure how to explain it
- Just know, if you’re ready, he’s ready too
- Kiss him for a second too long and a bulge will surely appear
- Sometimes gets embarrassed by it
- Give him some encouragement, he is blushing so hard rn. It’s normal poo
Z = Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep after sex)
- Hardly ever falls asleep right after sex. If he does, he makes sure you’re sleeping before him. Will continue to take care of you when you’re too tired
- Hygiene is really important to him, and sex is usually messy
- Checks that both of you pee after
- There’ an extra sheet on the bed ready to be removed so you two can hurry and sleep if need be
- How is he always this prepared sheesh
- It’s custom that he turns on a trashy telenovela afterward
- Will sing / hum you to sleep
“I need you”
Sero x fem!Black reader
Warnings: mentions of drugs, smut, p r a i s e, slight bruising, some overstim w/ nipple play, panic attack, angst, choking, and squirting
Summary: You’re about to tell Sero a thing or two after getting a call from him at 3am. But his response leads to a different discussion…
Word count: about 2.7k
Author’s note: Quick question/// how did we all come to an agreement that Sero smokes?? Is this canon? Could it be canon?
Authors note pt. 2: I didn’t think the angst would be so long, so just skip to the {***}asterisks if you just wanna read the smut
The Sero you know has always been calm, cool, and collected. When you receive a phone call at 3am, you assume it’s one of his usual antics; him asking you if you’ve heard Megan’s new song, explaining why Denki is such a dumbass, or his take on the Netflix show you told him to watch. The bright light of your phone stings your eyes before you hear the ringtone. Taki Taki by Selena Gomez blasts from your nightstand- a song Sero knew annoyed the crap out of you, and hence forced you to set it as his ringtone after a bet you lost months ago. Hearing it so many times now, after all, Sero was your best friend and boyfriend, the tune wasn’t as bad. As you reach over to answer it, silencing the dumb song, you’re semi-pissed off and ready to tell Sero that whatever he has to say can definitely wait til morning. You were exhausted and had just seen Sero only a few hours ago. However, when you answer the phone, the soft but audible sniffle instantly shuts you up.
There’s a shaky breath before “y/n...I....” he pauses, trying to regain control of his broken voice. Your heart squeezes terribly as he tried to force himself to talk. What had happened? You were just laughing together not too long ago.
“Sero? What’s wrong? Are you okay??”
You hear him struggling to tell you what’s going on with him, but only a strangled cry comes out as he bursts into tears. You’ve never heard Sero this broken, this distraught. Hell, you’ve hardly ever seen him have a semi bad day. Tears prickle at the corner of your eyes. It hurts you to know that your bestfriend is in so much pain.
“I need you,” he manages to get out through gasps.
“I’m on my way right now,” you tell him in a smooth, stable voice. You’re scared that it’ll only freak him out even more if he knew how panicked you were. In a total frenzy, you throw on a big shirt and grab your car keys on the way out, not even thinking about your bonnet still on your head, your raggedy house slippers on your feet, or even the fact that you're dashing out your apartment at 3am with no pants on. You can only think about Sero, and how bad he must be feeling to call you in absolute tears. You don’t bother with a seatbelt, and hardly look out for other cars as you zoom to his apartment. A trip that should have taken 20 minutes didn’t even take 10 as you park in the spot Sero was convinced was just for you. A space directly in front of his apartment that was always vacant, and also so happened to be right next to his car. Your feet fly you to the second floor and you fumble searching for the red cheetah printed key to his apartment that he copied for you. He thought it was hilarious how tacky it was, and even customized his own key so that you guys could match. That was Sero for you- always thinking of you. Always going the extra mile to see you happy. And now that precious boy was suffering, crying alone in his apartment. “Wait...is he even in his apartment?” You slam your palm to your forehead. You didn’t even bother asking where he was before rushing over. Fuck. Sending a silent prayer, you flip out the red key and open the door.
As soon as you do, a gush of smoke exits, flooding your nostrils with the smell of weed. You can hardly see into the space, trying to make it safely to Sero’s room where you figure he must be, smoking in his little alcove by the window with the air diffuser on. Instead, you hear his sniffling from the living room, almost blocked out by the tv which, ironically, is in fact playing the Netflix show that you recommended to him last week. Dragging your eyes from the flashing tv, you focus your attention to the shaking lump of covers on the sofa. Taking deep breaths, you walk towards him.
“Sero?” you whisper quietly and he freezes. He doesn’t respond, but you know he heard you. “Sero... I’m here”. You take a few more wary steps before you place your hand on the blanket he’s hiding under and peel it always carefully, revealing the top of his head. You bend down to get a look at his face, but when you try, he only lowers his head even more. You smooth his hair down with one hand, and place the other ever so gently under his chin, trying to get him to look at you. “Look at me, Sero. Please? Tell me what’s wrong”. Sero, being one to never deny you anything you ask for, tilts his head up gingerly. His eyes are totally bloodshot, and you can’t tell if it’s from the weed, the crying, or both. But either way, it breaks you I’m so many different ways. Sero opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. You slip into the thick covers with him and press him to your chest, wrapping your arms around his head. Almost instinctively, he wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face into you while gripping you tightly like his life depends on it. You keep smoothing down his hair, whispering a mix of “everything’s okay. I’m here. It’s okay. You’re safe,” while peckering kisses on his head. It takes a few minutes to calm down from his.. panic attack? Jesus, you want to know what’s wrong so you can fix it. Once he’s stable, he finally looks up at you with those big beautiful eyes and kisses your chin. Then your jaw, neck, collar bones, and finally stopping at the gap between your breasts. He sighs in to you, face between your breasts, and reluctantly releases his grip around your waist. All of a sudden, everything spills out at once. He rambles on about how 5 civilians had died right in front of him two months ago. 3 of them being children. How he could’ve saved them if he had been a better hero. How he was having nightmares about them, and about you. It could have been you that day. Would he be able to save you then? Would you resent him for being so weak? He’d been getting high almost every night to ease his anxiety, but he finally cracked when the Netflix show you gave him had a child die in the last scene of the 2nd season. That was the trigger for his first panic attack. When he called you, he was right in the middle of it, and couldn’t think of someone better to contact. And his gut was right. Just you holding him in your arms made the bad thoughts go away. You were better than the weed, better than all the numerous distractions he had to make him think about everything but the accident. He felt safe. He felt loved. He never knew that was what he needed most. Now that he was calm in your arms, he wanted to reciprocate all the love you always showered him.
*** [here’s the smut you whores]
He began pressing sloppy, wet kisses against the base of your neck, sucking so hard on the skin that you knew for a fact it would leave a bruise or two. “I love you y/n. You’re so good to me,” he breathes before licking long stripes along your collarbone. “I love you so much”. Dammit this man was high as hell. You felt some guilt bubbling in the pit of your stomach at Sero’s advances. Should you be enjoying this as much as you are right now? Your best friend just had a panic attack. Yet, the feeling was quickly replaced by a pleasurable heat as he firmly grabbed your ass with one hand and pressed his boner against your cunt, pushing almost painfully hard through your thin T-shirt. It wasn’t until that moment you remembered all you had on was this shirt and underwear.
With his other hand, he removes your bonnet and threads his hands in your curls, getting tangled easily while he lightly scraped your scalp, right at the crown. Right where you liked it. You let out a soft moan that was met with a slight throb of Sero’s cock. “You’re fucking perfect, Princesa. Your hair and skin feel so perfect. So perfect for Papi”. He bites down on your collar bone, receiving a sharp yelp in surprise and a tug at his hair. “ohhh hermosa you feel so good,” he groans, his Spanish beginning to flow as you both get even more turned on. “All I need is you, y/n,” he says. Carefully, he takes his hand out of your kinks and places one on your hip, rubbing small circles with his nails. He stops for a moment in this position. He murmurs, almost to himself, “You’re all I need, mi cielito. After all the bullshit I put you through, I don’t deserve you,” he starts to choke a bit on his words at the end, and you sense the tears coming. You love Sero, and in no way did he not deserve you. He needed to know that. Pulling his lips away from you, which are now swollen, you stare into his eyes and tell him “I love you, and only you Sero. I don’t want or need anyone else”. A quick tear escapes from his eye and it slides right into the crook of your arm. You wipe it away with the palm of your hand, keeping it pressed on his cheek. “I mean it, Sero”. A slow, lopsided smile presents itself on his face. “That was pretty cheesy y/n. I never pegged you for the sentimental type”. You mirror his smile, your heart soars at the inkling of normalcy between you two. “Oh fuck off,” you say playfully pushing his head away. “We both know that I’m a huge romantic. Besides,” dropping your voice and gently pressing your lips against his ear, “no one else could get me this wet in a few minutes. Sero giggled at you, yes giggled, and shook his head.
“Horny ass. Let me have this damn opportunity to be lovey-dovey” Sero’s fake agitation is so forced you couldn’t help but outrightly laugh. After the moment passes though, you suddenly become serious. “Are you sure about this Sero?”
“I’m always sure when it comes to you hermosa”
This time, he places a slow, deep kiss to your mouth, swiping a hot tongue along your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. As usual, you give it to him without a second thought.
Sex with Sero is always passionate, but today felt extremely intense. You’d be lying to yourself if you said it didn’t turn you on. Plus, there was so much smoke in the apartment that you had to be getting a second hand high right now.
Sitting up and dragging you with him, covers sliding to the floor, he positions you two at the edge of the couch, your back facing a blaring tv that neither of you bother to turn off as you straddle him. One swift tug has your shirt off, revealing your pebbled nipples and a lacey red underwear you don’t even remember putting on.
A low whistle leaves Sero’s lips. “You couldn’t possibly have mistaken my phone call for a booty call, could you? ‘Cause this is sexy as fuck mami”
Wasting no more time, he wraps his mouth around one nipple, flicking the dexterous muscle back and forth. The other nipple pinched between his fingers while he pulls and squeezes harshly, the pain meshing deliciously with the pleasure. With his free hand, he wraps his lanky fingers around the back of your neck, encircling almost completely around your throat. Yanking your head back with just the right amount of force, you can’t help the loud, high pitched moan that leaves you. Your hips spasm along his thigh, leaving a visible line of slit on his pants. Sero hums against your skin, tightening his grip on you, “you like that, don’t you? Grinding your cunt on my thigh while my hands choke your pretty little neck”
You were going to respond, but his teeth bite down on your breast, the other one met by a thumb flicking across the bud quickly. Your hips buck against his leg, the pressure causing a flood of incoherent sounds. You’re a mess of moans, white pulsing at the edges of your vision, heat rocking through your entire body. And just when you think the pain starts to be too much, he presses his knee right against your clit, making you see stars. “Sero!!” Your screams and gasps are so noisy that you know the neighbors are sure of who’s making you feel this good. His mouth rips from your nipple with a pop, but instantly latches onto your lips.
He uses both of his hands to palm your ass, grinding your hips faster and harder, your clit exploding with pleasure. Eyes squeezed shut, you slam your arms down on him, clawing at his shoulders. The feeling was so fast, so intense, too good, you were being sent over the edge. Your words were incomprehensible, you could hardly even speak to tell him you were close, so so close.
“Fuck! Sero I-”
“Shit y/n you look so fucking hot,” he grunts against your lips, “Please cum, cum for papi. You’re so pretty on top of me y/n. Cum all over my pants with that pretty pussy of yours baby”. One hand smacks down across your tits, making you jump so hard you almost fall off his leg. He never stops gripping and kneading at them, rougher than ever, before twisting your nipples again. You claw at his shoulders, practically sobbing from the pleasure, screaming “yes yes yes! So good! So...!”
Another slap makes your eyes roll to the back of your head, your orgasm building in your core. He squishes your tits together, and plunges both nipples in his mouth, biting and sucking fervently. At the same time he bounces his knee, you feel the burning knot coming undone. “Papi, I’m gonna cum, I’m coming, I’m-”
You couldn’t say anymore, as a gush of hot liquid squirted all over his leg. Sero hums with your tits still in his mouth, the tiny vibrations sending bolts of electricity down your spine. You gradually came back down from your high (and not the weed high), Sero still rocking you slowly against his pant leg. When you come back to reality, your head falls forward, instantly tired and tense from that world-changing orgasm. After opening your eyes, you spot a wet circle right at the center of Sero’s legs. “Sero, did you just cum?”
He glances down, and his eyes widened when he also sees the sticky wetness seeping through. He looks back up at you, blessing you with his wide, toothy smile. “I guess I did, huh?”
Bitch is high as hell. You chuckle slightly before you hear a nearly inaudible squelch under you. Now you look between your own legs, and freeze at what you see.
Shit
“Did I… did I just?”
“Yeah,” Sero snorted, “You squirted on my thigh. I think it got on the couch too.”
Oh my god. You press your palms to your eyes immediately, totally embarrassed by what you did. Not to mention the fact that you were basically naked, while Sero was still fully clothed. How did this even happen? You’ve never squirted before. Did you have some sort of torture kink? Your tits hurt like hell right now. Turning your head away, you say “that’s so embarrassing”
“Embarrassing? Look at me” Sero takes you by the wrists and removes your hands from your face, but your eyes still look away. “Look at me baby,” he persists, squeezing your cheeks between his thumb and index with his lanky fingers, forcing your eyes on his. His blissed out eyes are still glossed over with an incredible lustful stare. “That was fucking hot, y/n. Can you do it again? Please?”
It’s 2 am and I have so much homework but I can’t stop writing Sero fics... issa blooming obsession. Seems like this page is just gonna be Sero praise rn. Also you guys are AMAZING I wasn’t expecting so much love. Definitely posting an NSFW Sero Alphebet really soon
“I need you”
Sero x fem!Black reader
Warnings: mentions of drugs, smut, p r a i s e, slight bruising, some overstim w/ nipple play, panic attack, angst, choking, and squirting
Summary: You’re about to tell Sero a thing or two after getting a call from him at 3am. But his response leads to a different discussion…
Word count: about 2.7k
Author’s note: Quick question/// how did we all come to an agreement that Sero smokes?? Is this canon? Could it be canon?
Authors note pt. 2: I didn’t think the angst would be so long, so just skip to the {***}asterisks if you just wanna read the smut
The Sero you know has always been calm, cool, and collected. When you receive a phone call at 3am, you assume it’s one of his usual antics; him asking you if you’ve heard Megan’s new song, explaining why Denki is such a dumbass, or his take on the Netflix show you told him to watch. The bright light of your phone stings your eyes before you hear the ringtone. Taki Taki by Selena Gomez blasts from your nightstand- a song Sero knew annoyed the crap out of you, and hence forced you to set it as his ringtone after a bet you lost months ago. Hearing it so many times now, after all, Sero was your best friend and boyfriend, the tune wasn’t as bad. As you reach over to answer it, silencing the dumb song, you’re semi-pissed off and ready to tell Sero that whatever he has to say can definitely wait til morning. You were exhausted and had just seen Sero only a few hours ago. However, when you answer the phone, the soft but audible sniffle instantly shuts you up.
There’s a shaky breath before “y/n...I....” he pauses, trying to regain control of his broken voice. Your heart squeezes terribly as he tried to force himself to talk. What had happened? You were just laughing together not too long ago.
“Sero? What’s wrong? Are you okay??”
You hear him struggling to tell you what’s going on with him, but only a strangled cry comes out as he bursts into tears. You’ve never heard Sero this broken, this distraught. Hell, you’ve hardly ever seen him have a semi bad day. Tears prickle at the corner of your eyes. It hurts you to know that your bestfriend is in so much pain.
“I need you,” he manages to get out through gasps.
“I’m on my way right now,” you tell him in a smooth, stable voice. You’re scared that it’ll only freak him out even more if he knew how panicked you were. In a total frenzy, you throw on a big shirt and grab your car keys on the way out, not even thinking about your bonnet still on your head, your raggedy house slippers on your feet, or even the fact that you're dashing out your apartment at 3am with no pants on. You can only think about Sero, and how bad he must be feeling to call you in absolute tears. You don’t bother with a seatbelt, and hardly look out for other cars as you zoom to his apartment. A trip that should have taken 20 minutes didn’t even take 10 as you park in the spot Sero was convinced was just for you. A space directly in front of his apartment that was always vacant, and also so happened to be right next to his car. Your feet fly you to the second floor and you fumble searching for the red cheetah printed key to his apartment that he copied for you. He thought it was hilarious how tacky it was, and even customized his own key so that you guys could match. That was Sero for you- always thinking of you. Always going the extra mile to see you happy. And now that precious boy was suffering, crying alone in his apartment. “Wait...is he even in his apartment?” You slam your palm to your forehead. You didn’t even bother asking where he was before rushing over. Fuck. Sending a silent prayer, you flip out the red key and open the door.
As soon as you do, a gush of smoke exits, flooding your nostrils with the smell of weed. You can hardly see into the space, trying to make it safely to Sero’s room where you figure he must be, smoking in his little alcove by the window with the air diffuser on. Instead, you hear his sniffling from the living room, almost blocked out by the tv which, ironically, is in fact playing the Netflix show that you recommended to him last week. Dragging your eyes from the flashing tv, you focus your attention to the shaking lump of covers on the sofa. Taking deep breaths, you walk towards him.
“Sero?” you whisper quietly and he freezes. He doesn’t respond, but you know he heard you. “Sero... I’m here”. You take a few more wary steps before you place your hand on the blanket he’s hiding under and peel it always carefully, revealing the top of his head. You bend down to get a look at his face, but when you try, he only lowers his head even more. You smooth his hair down with one hand, and place the other ever so gently under his chin, trying to get him to look at you. “Look at me, Sero. Please? Tell me what’s wrong”. Sero, being one to never deny you anything you ask for, tilts his head up gingerly. His eyes are totally bloodshot, and you can’t tell if it’s from the weed, the crying, or both. But either way, it breaks you I’m so many different ways. Sero opens his mouth to speak, but nothing comes out. You slip into the thick covers with him and press him to your chest, wrapping your arms around his head. Almost instinctively, he wraps his arms around your waist, burying his face into you while gripping you tightly like his life depends on it. You keep smoothing down his hair, whispering a mix of “everything’s okay. I’m here. It’s okay. You’re safe,” while peckering kisses on his head. It takes a few minutes to calm down from his.. panic attack? Jesus, you want to know what’s wrong so you can fix it. Once he’s stable, he finally looks up at you with those big beautiful eyes and kisses your chin. Then your jaw, neck, collar bones, and finally stopping at the gap between your breasts. He sighs in to you, face between your breasts, and reluctantly releases his grip around your waist. All of a sudden, everything spills out at once. He rambles on about how 5 civilians had died right in front of him two months ago. 3 of them being children. How he could’ve saved them if he had been a better hero. How he was having nightmares about them, and about you. It could have been you that day. Would he be able to save you then? Would you resent him for being so weak? He’d been getting high almost every night to ease his anxiety, but he finally cracked when the Netflix show you gave him had a child die in the last scene of the 2nd season. That was the trigger for his first panic attack. When he called you, he was right in the middle of it, and couldn’t think of someone better to contact. And his gut was right. Just you holding him in your arms made the bad thoughts go away. You were better than the weed, better than all the numerous distractions he had to make him think about everything but the accident. He felt safe. He felt loved. He never knew that was what he needed most. Now that he was calm in your arms, he wanted to reciprocate all the love you always showered him.
*** [here’s the smut you whores]
He began pressing sloppy, wet kisses against the base of your neck, sucking so hard on the skin that you knew for a fact it would leave a bruise or two. “I love you y/n. You’re so good to me,” he breathes before licking long stripes along your collarbone. “I love you so much”. Dammit this man was high as hell. You felt some guilt bubbling in the pit of your stomach at Sero’s advances. Should you be enjoying this as much as you are right now? Your best friend just had a panic attack. Yet, the feeling was quickly replaced by a pleasurable heat as he firmly grabbed your ass with one hand and pressed his boner against your cunt, pushing almost painfully hard through your thin T-shirt. It wasn’t until that moment you remembered all you had on was this shirt and underwear.
With his other hand, he removes your bonnet and threads his hands in your curls, getting tangled easily while he lightly scraped your scalp, right at the crown. Right where you liked it. You let out a soft moan that was met with a slight throb of Sero’s cock. “You’re fucking perfect, Princesa. Your hair and skin feel so perfect. So perfect for Papi”. He bites down on your collar bone, receiving a sharp yelp in surprise and a tug at his hair. “ohhh hermosa you feel so good,” he groans, his Spanish beginning to flow as you both get even more turned on. “All I need is you, y/n,” he says. Carefully, he takes his hand out of your kinks and places one on your hip, rubbing small circles with his nails. He stops for a moment in this position. He murmurs, almost to himself, “You’re all I need, mi cielito. After all the bullshit I put you through, I don’t deserve you,” he starts to choke a bit on his words at the end, and you sense the tears coming. You love Sero, and in no way did he not deserve you. He needed to know that. Pulling his lips away from you, which are now swollen, you stare into his eyes and tell him “I love you, and only you Sero. I don’t want or need anyone else”. A quick tear escapes from his eye and it slides right into the crook of your arm. You wipe it away with the palm of your hand, keeping it pressed on his cheek. “I mean it, Sero”. A slow, lopsided smile presents itself on his face. “That was pretty cheesy y/n. I never pegged you for the sentimental type”. You mirror his smile, your heart soars at the inkling of normalcy between you two. “Oh fuck off,” you say playfully pushing his head away. “We both know that I’m a huge romantic. Besides,” dropping your voice and gently pressing your lips against his ear, “no one else could get me this wet in a few minutes. Sero giggled at you, yes giggled, and shook his head.
“Horny ass. Let me have this damn opportunity to be lovey-dovey” Sero’s fake agitation is so forced you couldn’t help but outrightly laugh. After the moment passes though, you suddenly become serious. “Are you sure about this Sero?”
“I’m always sure when it comes to you hermosa”
This time, he places a slow, deep kiss to your mouth, swiping a hot tongue along your bottom lip, asking for permission to enter. As usual, you give it to him without a second thought.
Sex with Sero is always passionate, but today felt extremely intense. You’d be lying to yourself if you said it didn’t turn you on. Plus, there was so much smoke in the apartment that you had to be getting a second hand high right now.
Sitting up and dragging you with him, covers sliding to the floor, he positions you two at the edge of the couch, your back facing a blaring tv that neither of you bother to turn off as you straddle him. One swift tug has your shirt off, revealing your pebbled nipples and a lacey red underwear you don’t even remember putting on.
A low whistle leaves Sero’s lips. “You couldn’t possibly have mistaken my phone call for a booty call, could you? ‘Cause this is sexy as fuck mami”
Wasting no more time, he wraps his mouth around one nipple, flicking the dexterous muscle back and forth. The other nipple pinched between his fingers while he pulls and squeezes harshly, the pain meshing deliciously with the pleasure. With his free hand, he wraps his lanky fingers around the back of your neck, encircling almost completely around your throat. Yanking your head back with just the right amount of force, you can’t help the loud, high pitched moan that leaves you. Your hips spasm along his thigh, leaving a visible line of slit on his pants. Sero hums against your skin, tightening his grip on you, “you like that, don’t you? Grinding your cunt on my thigh while my hands choke your pretty little neck”
You were going to respond, but his teeth bite down on your breast, the other one met by a thumb flicking across the bud quickly. Your hips buck against his leg, the pressure causing a flood of incoherent sounds. You’re a mess of moans, white pulsing at the edges of your vision, heat rocking through your entire body. And just when you think the pain starts to be too much, he presses his knee right against your clit, making you see stars. “Sero!!” Your screams and gasps are so noisy that you know the neighbors are sure of who’s making you feel this good. His mouth rips from your nipple with a pop, but instantly latches onto your lips.
He uses both of his hands to palm your ass, grinding your hips faster and harder, your clit exploding with pleasure. Eyes squeezed shut, you slam your arms down on him, clawing at his shoulders. The feeling was so fast, so intense, too good, you were being sent over the edge. Your words were incomprehensible, you could hardly even speak to tell him you were close, so so close.
“Fuck! Sero I-”
“Shit y/n you look so fucking hot,” he grunts against your lips, “Please cum, cum for papi. You’re so pretty on top of me y/n. Cum all over my pants with that pretty pussy of yours baby”. One hand smacks down across your tits, making you jump so hard you almost fall off his leg. He never stops gripping and kneading at them, rougher than ever, before twisting your nipples again. You claw at his shoulders, practically sobbing from the pleasure, screaming “yes yes yes! So good! So...!”
Another slap makes your eyes roll to the back of your head, your orgasm building in your core. He squishes your tits together, and plunges both nipples in his mouth, biting and sucking fervently. At the same time he bounces his knee, you feel the burning knot coming undone. “Papi, I’m gonna cum, I’m coming, I’m-”
You couldn’t say anymore, as a gush of hot liquid squirted all over his leg. Sero hums with your tits still in his mouth, the tiny vibrations sending bolts of electricity down your spine. You gradually came back down from your high (and not the weed high), Sero still rocking you slowly against his pant leg. When you come back to reality, your head falls forward, instantly tired and tense from that world-changing orgasm. After opening your eyes, you spot a wet circle right at the center of Sero’s legs. “Sero, did you just cum?”
He glances down, and his eyes widened when he also sees the sticky wetness seeping through. He looks back up at you, blessing you with his wide, toothy smile. “I guess I did, huh?”
Bitch is high as hell. You chuckle slightly before you hear a nearly inaudible squelch under you. Now you look between your own legs, and freeze at what you see.
Shit
“Did I… did I just?”
“Yeah,” Sero snorted, “You squirted on my thigh. I think it got on the couch too.”
Oh my god. You press your palms to your eyes immediately, totally embarrassed by what you did. Not to mention the fact that you were basically naked, while Sero was still fully clothed. How did this even happen? You’ve never squirted before. Did you have some sort of torture kink? Your tits hurt like hell right now. Turning your head away, you say “that’s so embarrassing”
“Embarrassing? Look at me” Sero takes you by the wrists and removes your hands from your face, but your eyes still look away. “Look at me baby,” he persists, squeezing your cheeks between his thumb and index with his lanky fingers, forcing your eyes on his. His blissed out eyes are still glossed over with an incredible lustful stare. “That was fucking hot, y/n. Can you do it again? Please?”