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Together - Dabi x f!reader x Hawks

Pairing: – Dabi x f!reader x Hawks

Summary: You were close with them both, in more ways than one

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, foreplay, fingering, cunnilingus, fellatio, rough sex, marking, penetration, unsafe sex, some degradation (slut), multiple orgasms, overstim just a bit, slight BL, aftercare mentioned

Word Count: 5.5k

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There was something about the two of them together. At first, you couldn’t quite put your finger on it. They were so different, but when together they seemed to mesh so well. Thinking on it further, they were quite similar, at least sometimes. Both men always seemed to exude confidence, though it seemed that behind that were wildly different examples of what they felt confidence was. Keigo often put on a calm face, an easy-going demeanor even, but you knew he was always cautious and alert, constantly thinking and taking steps toward all of his goals. He showed a jovial spirit with a kind smile but could be quick to judge and tended to trust his instincts over anything else. Dabi, on the other hand, was abrasive and disrespectful, seemingly chaotic but really quite calculated. Everything he did had a purpose, but what that purpose was for him to know and no one else to worry about. He loved confrontation, seemingly choosing to be argumentative just for the fun of it, completely aware of his blatant disrespect towards others but continuing to choose those actions anyway. He found some sense of joy in knowing he could stir others so easily, was highly self-aware, and was able to use everything to his advantage. Keigo was similarly intelligent, though never cruel. 

As different as they seemed, those things seemed to fade when they were together. Keigo’s quick wit was a perfect match for Dabi’s argumentativeness. Dabi’s chaotic personality seemed to fit so neatly beside Keigo’s laid-back attitude. They could banter for hours. Your first experience with this surprised you, expecting Dabi (someone you considered a friend, though you knew he would never utter any kind of agreement on that) to be quick to anger with Keigo’s demeanor. Instead, you found they seemed to complement each other’s nature. Dabi was a bit calmer around Keigo, and Keigo was a bit freer around Dabi. You didn’t know Keigo as well as Dabi, but you knew people sometimes found him blunt, Dabi however seemed to enjoy this. You also knew Dabi to be prone to destruction, whether it be of physical things or even his relationships, but with Keigo he was so much gentler, seeming to value him more than most others. 

You had always been drawn to Dabi, his personality embodying a lot of what you wish you could be, bolder, more assertive, more aggressive maybe. You were instantly attracted to him upon meeting, finding yourself interested in more than just his mind. The first time you touched him was something that can still give you chills when you remember it. You reached to his face, thumb gentle as it brushed across the meeting of his scarred skin and natural skin, the staples cold against your soft hands. He had grabbed you to push your hand away, fingers firm on your wrist, eyes glaring into your own. But something stopped him, and you’ll forever remember the feeling of rough skin beside soft skin, the staples' coolness a contrast to the heat of his skin. His eyes even seemed to change at that moment, softening as they looked into your own, his grip relaxing on your arm as you touched more of him. Since that first time, you found yourself craving the feeling of his skin, wanting to run your hands over him constantly, count his staples, and kiss his scars. He seemed surprised at the way you had planted delicate kisses over every line of his body, trailing along each scar and treating it so sweetly, never once flinching away or making the face many did when they saw him. 

It reminded him of the first time Keigo had touched him, something you weren’t aware of. The way Keigo’s hand held onto his wrist, not retreating when he felt the roughness of his scarred skin, instead holding tighter. The first time Keigo touched him it wasn’t sexual, but it turned into something more after each time. You had never realized the men were so close until all three of you were together and shared a moment. You paid close attention to the way they looked at each other, Keigo’s golden eyes staying on Dabi’s cool blue ones for most of the night. They never needed to look away to know where to touch or what to do, and thankfully you fit in perfectly. Dabi had been attracted to you for a while, though Keigo hadn’t given you much thought until that night. He was always more concerned with Dabi than anyone else in the room. But that night he saw you a bit differently, realizing how attractive you really were. He found himself almost just as drawn to your eyes as Dabi’s, whispering your name under his breath the first time you kissed. It sounded so serene coming from his lips. 

You had all made it a habit of being together quite often now, craving each other so desperately that even when the moment was slow, you had to be touching. You quickly picked up on the men’s sexual nuances. Keigo was a bit slower, much more gentle, but found himself losing control at times, something you often edged him towards, loving the way his voice got so deep and his breaths so heavy when he felt that way. Dabi was a bit rougher, liking to leave marks and hear you whine in both pain and pleasure, smirking to himself and calling you dirty things to see your reaction, loving the way your eyes light up when he calls you his slut. Keigo could never, even when he was feeling intense and moving quickly he would always call you by your name, maybe call you baby or little one if he was really losing himself. 

Tonight you were with Dabi, limbs tangled together on the bed as you ran sloppy kisses over each other’s bodies. Clothes were mostly discarded on the floor beside the bed, the light low and flickering as the fire had been lit for a while but was dimming over time. All that was left to cover you were a pair of socks, one slightly wrinkled and scrunched around your ankle as it got tugged down when your pants were torn off. Dabi wore only boxers, the waistline askew as you had been trying to tug them from his body for a minute but he kept trying to tease, tossing your hands away with a laugh after every attempt. Keigo was coming over, neither of you knew when, but you hoped soon. Dabi’s breaths were heavy and his hands were getting rougher, the way they drug over your skin, keeping your body close on top of his. He was so warm against you, chests pressed close together as your lips found his again, following his lead and biting down on his bottom lip. He loved when it went you got a bit rough, laughing to himself before flipping you over suddenly, pinning your body to the bed with his own. He scanned your face slowly, lips curved into a smirk and eyes hooded and dangerous as they trailed you. 

You squirmed beneath him, hands trying to pull him back down into a kiss, fingers wound tightly into his thick hair. His smirk was devious and his hands so easily took hold of your own, fingers winding around your wrists as he pinned them above you. His hands were so big, palms almost soft against your skin as his fingers wound around and overlapped each other, keeping your arms steady against the bed. You leaned up into him, body arching up into his, chests pressed together tightly. If the room around you wasn’t a bit cool you would be sweating, skin hot and nearly sticky as you tried to keep your body as close to his as possible. He grinned, face leaning down towards yours, lip barely brushing the surface of your skin, trailing from your chin to your temple. 

“So needy,” He whispered, his breath hot against your ear before he bit down on it, tugging just a bit as he shifted to hold both your wrists in one hand, trailing the other down your body. He took hold of your hip, nails digging into your skin as he ground his hips down against you, letting you feel his erection, a few beads of precum dribbling into his tight boxers. You shuddered, keeping yourself close to him as you rolled your hips up against him, happy to know he was as excited as you were right now. 

“What if I made you wait?” He asked, teasing as his tongue roamed down your neck, teeth sinking into the skin of your collarbone, making you whimper. He meant to wait for Keigo, leave you here like this with nothing more. 

“You wouldn’t do that,” You said back, tilting your head to the side to let him leave his mark on you, sucking on the slowly bruising skin of your collar. He laughed, the rumble deep in his chest and his eyes lit up as he looked back into yours. 

“Try me,” He whispered in a tone that could be mistaken for cruel but it made you smile, a blush dotting across your cheeks as you felt him wedge between your legs suddenly, pushing your thigh to the side for him to teasingly rub his cock between your legs, putting pressure over your clit. You gasped, jutting your hips up into him, silently begging him to do it again. His boxers were getting wetter now, his clothed cock trailing through your slick as you spread your legs wider for him. 

“You want it too,” You nearly moaned the words, his grip on your thigh firm, big hand rough as he dug his fingers into your skin, keeping your legs open for him. He trailed his tongue back up your throat, stopping at your chin and hovering his lips above your own. You whined and tried to connect your lips to his when his hand let go of your wrists suddenly and he took hold of your hair, tilting your head back harshly as he kissed beneath your jaw. Your hands grabbed hold of his shoulders as you squirmed beneath him, his body pushing harder into yours now as he rolled his hips onto you. 

“Hn!” You whimpered, pain shooting across your scalp as he chuckled quietly, his kisses softer as they came back up your face, his tongue grazing over the shell of your ear. 

“So fucking needy,” He practically growled, the hand holding your thigh moving over suddenly to let him slide his fingers between your lips, surprising you. You gasped loudly, pushing your hips into his hand as he pulled his body back just enough to leave room for him to run his fingers through your messy folds, thumb toying with your clit as his fingers were suddenly sinking into your pussy. He pulled your hair a bit harder, getting you to whimper for him again, your eyes closed tightly and your legs tensed as you held them open, feeling how deeply his fingers reached into your sex. He pushed onto your plush walls, scissoring his fingers slowly to let you feel yourself stretch out, the sound wet and messy as he fingered you quickly. You dug your nails into his shoulders, whining rhythmically with the movement of his fingers, his thumb pressing hard circles around your clit as it throbbed for him. 

He stopped suddenly, pulling his hand from you, a heavy string of your juices attached between his fingers as he held it up for you to see. He licked his lips before shoving his fingers into your already open mouth, letting you taste yourself and lick his fingers clean. He watched your expression as he pushed his fingers onto your tongue, getting you to open your mouth just a bit, letting your hair loose as he cradled your head gently in his hand instead. 

“What a good fucking slut,” He whispered, sending chills up your spine as you nodded slowly. You both peered over to the door when you heard the footsteps, boots hitting the hardwood and coming down the hall towards the open door. He pulled his fingers from your mouth slowly, resting his hand on the bed beside you now, holding himself up a bit to see who was coming through the door. It was Keigo, obviously, no one else was around today. Keigo held his jacket in one hand, the other trailing through his hair to brush it back and out of his face. It was very windblown and a mess, his tight shirt partially untucked and his belt already undone. 

He scoffed when he saw the two of you, not to offend but more so out of humor, nearly laughing at the sight. Your legs wide and Dabi’s hips between them, your chests both heaving as you breathed out, your neck covered in hickeys and his hair a mess from your hands. 

“Welcome in,” Dabi said coyly, his cool blue eyes scanning Keigo slowly, already drinking him in. Keigo grinned, knowing the look well before he looked at you. You started to sit up but Dabi quickly pinned you once more, keeping you in place as he “tsked” at you, not wanting you to get up. You pouted, wriggling your wrists just a bit as his fingers tightened and his body sank a bit heavier into yours, his cock pressing heavily against your folds. Keigo kicked his boots off, tossed his jacket atop them, and fanned out his wings for a moment before tucking them in neatly to his back, keeping them close to his body so they wouldn’t get in the way. He reached for Dabi first, leaning over the bed to take hold of his chin and bring him into a kiss, both their eyes fluttering closed as they kissed slowly. You could only watch, body held down helplessly by Dabi as the men greeted each other. Keigo’s hand trailed through Dabi’s hair slowly as Dabi sat up just enough to keep their lips connected, shifting just enough for you to feel his cock move across your body, making you whine. 

“Hello to you too,” Keigo said, pulling his lips from Dabi’s to look down at you, grinning at your compromised position. You smiled sweetly, his golden eyes making his expression soft as he glanced over your body, noting the marks on your neck and the sunken skin from Dabi’s nails in your hip and thigh. You tugged on your wrists and the men eyed each other for a moment, seeming to share some kind of communication before Dabi smirked and quickly shifted both of your bodies. He was easily able to sit up and pull you with him, tugging your arms instead to be behind your back as he moved to sit behind you as well, pulling you back against his chest as he forced your body to face Keigo’s at the side of the bed. One of his hands held both of yours together behind you, and the other pushed one of your legs to the side, giving Keigo a full view of dripping pussy before he ran his hand up your stomach and chest, holding onto one of your breasts as he rested his chin on your shoulder. 

“Hm,” Keigo made a small noise, showing approval as he sat down on his knees beside the bed, arms hooking beneath your legs to tug your hips in his direction just a bit further. Your body leaned back into Dabi’s, your arms folded neatly behind you as you felt his cock press into your lower back. Keigo’s eyes stayed on Dabi’s for a moment, the two sharing a long look before he leaned in between your legs, his breath soft against your lips as gently kissed the mound of your vulva. You whined, shifting to spread your legs further, trying to tilt your hips to guide his lips down but he only smirked, eyes on yours now. Dabi’s hand kneaded your breast, his lips kissing across your shoulder as your eyes were locked on Keigo’s, a shudder running through you as you felt Dabi pinch your nipple and Keigo stick his tongue out to slowly lick down your folds. 

“Oh!” You whimpered, tilting your head back against Dabi’s shoulder as Keigo’s tongue pressed flat between your lips, spreading them as he trailed down over your sensitive clit and towards your pussy. 

“My god,” He muttered, tongue dipping into you to drink you in before he trailed it back up to your clit, flicking over it slowly to make you moan. You could feel Dabi grin against your skin as he toyed with your nipple, biting down on your shoulder now to make you wince, your body arching as you felt the mix of pain from his teeth and pleasure from Keigo’s tongue. Keigo was delicate but not slow, his tongue fluttering perfectly over your clit as he held your hips close to his face, hands grabbing hold of your hips as he closed his eyes. You bit your lip as you watched him, pleasure written across his expression as his eyebrows relaxed and he leaned into your taste. His thumbs rubbed delicate circles over your hip bones as he alternated between your clit and your pussy, tongue moving quickly to dip into you between licks on your throbbing clit. You were a mess, moaning and gasping at the feeling of him between your legs and Dabi trailing kisses and bites over your shoulder and neck, his hand working at both of your breasts, teasing your nipples. 

Both men knew when you were about to cum as you gasped loudly and your legs twitched, Keigo holding onto you a bit tighter as you felt your back arch and Dabi’s hand grip your arms to keep them back as you whined. Your legs were shaking as Keigo’s eyes opened again and stared up at you, watching your face twist in pleasure as his tongue moved quickly over your clit, drawing your orgasm from you. You were loud, whimpering and moaning into Dabi’s ear as Keigo sucked on your clit and lapped up everything you spilled for him. Your body shook and Dabi kept you against him, his lips trailing to your ear now to bite down and whisper to you. 

“What a good slut,” His voice was quiet and deep as you shivered from the sound, hips jutting involuntarily against Keigo’s tongue. Your movements slowed and Keigo’s tongue followed your lead, licking up and down you once more, sucking on your dripping sex for another moment before pulling away and sitting up taller. You bit your lip as you let out shaky breaths, watching Keigo lean in towards Dabi, their lips connecting again, tongues meeting in the middle as they shared a deep kiss. Dabi released your arms, letting you pull them out from behind yourself as his hand trailed down between your legs, his fingers spreading and toying with your lips for a moment before he gave a soft smack on your clit, making your body jerk up and a loud whine came from you. He grinned against Keigo’s mouth, rubbing his fingers over your aching clit for another moment before the two men parted and Keigo climbed onto the bed. He pushed Dabi onto his back and ran his hands slowly over his chest and stomach, eyeing him before looking at you. 

He nodded his head to the side, directing you to move closer, glancing at Dabi’s cock before looking back at you. You nodded, tugging Dabi’s boxers off quickly as Keigo leaned down to kiss him again, Dabi’s hands trailing over his sides as their tongues wound together again. You took hold of Dabi’s cock, sitting beside his now naked body at his hip, his legs twitching for just a moment as your hands moved delicately over his length. Your palms were soft against his skin, hands wrapping around his cock to rub up and down it as he took hold of Keigo’s hair, their kiss heavier as their lips moved harder against each other. You bit your lip, shifting a bit to lean down and take the tip of his cock in your mouth, eliciting a gasp from him out of surprise. You glanced up at him, lips wrapped around his tip as you flicked your tongue across it, licking up the precum that came leaking out suddenly. Keigo’s lips trailed down his neck, careful over his scars as he kissed and sucked on his skin, hands still firm on his chest as he kept him in place. 

You shifted on the bed just enough to give Keigo the room to lay his own body beside Dabi’s, trailing one hand down his chest and across the muscles of his stomach and hips. You took more of Dabi’s cock in your mouth, letting it fill your throat as you could feel the way it twitched with pleasure. One of his hands suddenly wound into your hair, gripping it tightly as you bobbed your head, letting his tip hit the back of your throat each time. Your tongue followed up and down his length with your movements, flat and pushing against the thick vein that ran down the bottom of his shaft. His hand guided you, his movements were a bit sloppy as he was focused on both your lips and Keigo’s at the same time. He held your head down onto him, filling your throat with his length and almost eliciting a gag but you tightened your lips and closed your eyes, letting him move you as he wished. 

“Ah-!” You gasped softly when he pulled you from his cock, taking in a deep breath as you watched him sit up a bit, pushing Keigo down to his length now. You grinned, scooting up his body to lean into his lips, catching him off guard. He let out a soft sigh and wound an arm around your waist, tugging you closer, chests pressing together as you kissed. Your eyes fell closed and your hands held his shoulders, tongues dancing together as he let out small groans from the way Keigo was teasing him. Keigo’s hands teased his inner thighs and his tongue trailed around his shaft, kissing and licking his balls before running his tongue up his length and taking him in his mouth finally. 

The second blowjob was short-lived, Keigo taking control suddenly as he moved from Dabi’s cock and quickly lifted you to sit atop Dabi’s lap instead. He trailed gentle hands over your body, fingers delicate as they ran down your back and over your hips, positioning you over Dabi’s cock. Dabi’s hands went between your legs, his fingers sliding between your lips to toy with your sensitive clit. You gasped, biting your lip as he grinned up at you, relaxing back into the bed as your body leaned over his own. His hand took hold of his cock, standing it up for you as Keigo’s hands guided your hips to sit. Your pussy swallowed it slowly, pulsing already as the girth filled you, stretching your walls as you whimpered at the sensation. Keigo was behind you suddenly, hard chest against your back as his lips trailed across your ear, making you shiver. 

“I’m next, love,” He said sweetly, planting a soft kiss beneath your ear as his thumbs stroked your hips. You blushed, Dabi seeing it and a smirk flashing across his face for a moment, his fingers still teasing your clit as you sat onto him, his length filling you completely now. Your hips jutted as Dabi lifted his own, pushing himself into you harder as Keigo held your body atop him, keeping you down as your legs shook just a bit. 

“Hn!” You whined, tilting your head back onto Keigo’s shoulder as his lips trailed your neck, kissing softly over your skin as Dabi started to fuck himself up into you. Your knees held you up, your legs shaking as you felt him move beneath you, jutting up into your body as his fingers so skillfully circled your clit. You whimpered and moaned with his every move, his hand coming away suddenly and giving another soft smack to your clit, your eyes flashing open for a moment before rolling back as he did it again, grinning to himself. Keigo held you up, kissing across your shoulder as his hands kept hold of your hips. Your own hands were on Dabi’s chest, trying to keep yourself steady as he fucked you. 

“Where do you want it, slut?” Dabi asked suddenly and Keigo pulled himself from your back, standing beside the bed now and stripping himself, letting Dabi do as he pleased again. You whimpered, feeling weak as you fell into his body, not being held up anymore as you could feel his cock twitch inside you. He was going to cum. His fingers moved fast on your clit, your body shaking as you felt close to another orgasm. His other hand wound into your hair, tugging you down to him, tilting your head back roughly as he licked along your ear. 

“I asked you a question,” He warned, and you nodded, searching for your words as you felt your pussy suddenly pulse, tightening around him, practically swallowing him suddenly. He gasped, letting out a soft moan against your ear before a soft chuckle came from his lips. He slowed his movements just a bit, eyes between you now as he watched his cock sink into your dripping pussy, feeling it clench around his length as your body shook with your orgasm. 

“What a good slut,” He whispered, biting your ear suddenly as you felt him fill you, gasping softly at the heat you felt inside you suddenly, his own body tensing for a moment as he came deep inside you. You lay atop him for another few moments, his hands slow as they stroked your hair and your hip, his lips trailing down your neck. He rolled you over carefully and you realized Keigo had laid a towel out across the bed exactly where it needed to be as you rolled onto your back and stretched a bit. Dabi got up, slow as he pulled his length from you, little whimpers leaving your lips as he cleaned himself up. You started to sit up a bit, reaching for a corner of the towel to clean yourself up but Keigo was quicker, climbing onto the bed and sitting between your legs, resting on his own folded legs as he cleaned you up carefully. You blushed, not yet opening your eyes as you felt his thumb trail slowly between your lips after dropping the towel. 

“My turn,” He said softly, partly a question and partly a statement. You peeked up at him, naked now as his eyes trailed your body slowly. Your legs still twitched and your body was covered in purple and red marks from Dabi’s fingers and teeth. The bed dipped a bit as Dabi sat back down, leaning onto his side beside you, watching your expression as Keigo moved in closer between your legs. Your thighs wrapped around his hips as he leaned down to brush his lips against your own. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders instinctively, a few of his feathers fluttering across your forearms as you adjusted them making sure not to lean against them. You could feel his cock resting against you, heavy on your stomach as he ran a hand across your cheek and through your hair slowly. 

“I’ll be gentle baby,” He whispered into your lips, the kiss soft as you felt his other hand run down your waist, palm gentle against your skin as he held your hip. Dabi reached out and stroked his back slowly, teasing the edges of his feathers and making him shiver. Dabi smirked, watching the two of you as Keigo trailed his tongue across your bottom lip before your tongue found his. He shifted his hips a bit, lifting up from you enough to let his cock fall between your legs, making you whine as you felt its heaviness against your folds. His hand guided it slowly, trailing his tip between your folds, precum wetting you again before he prodded your entrance carefully. You whimpered, head tilting back as your lips pulled from his, feeling the familiar stretch again already. 

Your arms tightened around him, feeling his solid body above you as he slowly slid into your entrance. Even being fucked mere moments ago your walls squeezed him, practically sucking him in as he burried himself inside you. Your head tilted further back, lips parting and little whimpers were all that could leave your lips as Keigo ran the hand that was holding his cock back up your folds and teased your clit. Your body shook, your hips pushing into his own as you tried to adjust to the feeling of his cock inside of you while his fingers circled your aching clit. You were close to numb from the way you came before, and his lips leaning to your ear made you almost lose your breath. 

“Feels so good,” Keigo whispered, his voice having an edge to it as you could tell how badly he wanted to fuck the shit out of you. He was being patient though, waiting for you to relax beneath him. You did slowly, your thighs loose around his hips now, his body sitting up enough to let him see you, strong hand holding your belly down as his thumb delicately fluttered across your clit. Your hands held onto his waist now, fingers digging into his skin as you let yourself relax, eyes falling closed as you felt his free hand run through your hair sweetly, his thumb brushing gingerly over your cheek as he watched your face. Dabi smirked beside him, leaning in beside you and taking hold of your jaw in his hand, his lips trailing your ear as he whispered. 

“Look at him while he fucks you, slut,” Your eyes shot open to obey him, eyes looking up into the golden iris’s of Keigo who was more than ready to start moving his hips and feel your pussy pull him back in. You gasped when you felt him pull out, not completely but enough to let you only feel his tip once more. He was still more gentle than Dabi, but the way he thrust his hips you could tell how badly he needed this. Dabi’s hand held your face and his voice was a growl in your ear, warning you to keep your eyes open as Keigo fucked you. His hand came to your hip, holding you down as he drilled into you, his own soft moans covered by your loud whines and gasps as your legs shook and your nails dug into his hips. Your back arched high and you could hear Dabi chuckle softly beside you, his other hand now toying with your breasts, squeezing them roughly as Keigo kept his eyes on you. 

“Hm,” Keigo leaned down suddenly, shifting your hips to tilt them up for him, his body pressed close to yours as he brought you into a passionate kiss. “Can you cum again for me?” He asked and your words were incoherent but you nodded fast to tell him yes. You wanted to so badly, just for him. He smiled, eyes falling closed again as he kissed you, your arms wrapping around his shoulders to keep him close as you rolled your hips up against him, making him moan against your lips. Dabi grinned, sitting back a bit as he watched, your bodies tangled together and Keigo’s grip now on the bed as he held himself up just enough to keep thrusting into you, his breath suddenly harsh as he felt himself about ready. You bit onto his lip softly, not wanting him to pull from the kiss as you felt your pussy pulsing, your body shaking with your orgasm, sending him over the edge with you. He gasped, hips stopping as he pushed himself as deeply into you as possible, letting you roll your hips against him, creating friction on your aching clit as you came, pulsing around him and milking his own orgasm. 

“Ah-!” You whined, feeling his hips twitch slightly, his cock prodding against your cervix as you felt your body coming down once again. He kissed you again, his lips slow as he cupped your face gently, your bodies pulling from each other slowly. 

“Shh,” Dabi whispered into your ear as Keigo cleaned himself up, his cock dripping from a mix of your fluids as Dabi grabbed a towel to help. One of his hands rubbed your inner thigh slowly, and the other cleaned you up carefully. You twitched with every movement of the soft towel and Dabi cooed at you sweetly. Keigo put his underwear back on and laid beside you, kissing your temple softly and you could feel a bit of the sweat on your own forehead as well as his lip. You hadn’t realized until now how hot you all were. Dabi kissed across your body, reaching every mark he left behind while Keigo brushed your hair back with his fingers. Your hands reached out and you took hold of both of theirs, grinning with closed eyes as you lay with them.

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Talk Code to Me (Loid Forger [Twilight] x afab!reader)

Pairing: – Loid Forger (Twilight) x (afab)!reader

Summary: You and Loid had been on missions together before, always professional and easily impressed by his work, but something about tonight is a bit different.

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, code names used, reader and Loid are pretend married, coworkers, penetration f!receiving, ejaculation, curse words

Word Count: 2.6k

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He swiftly removed his jacket, the flash of it in the air quick as he threw it delicately over the back of the chair, his hands immediately going to his sleeves, sliding the cuff links from them and placing them on the table. You were a bit surprised, his movements so quick but graceful still as he stood beside the table, eyes glancing at you to his side. 

“Well,” He asked, his face calm and as impatient looking as ever. He was always very serious about work, and you hadn’t imagined him to take you up on the offer you made. You had worked with him before, getting to know him only a bit but you understood his style quite well. He was efficient, every move he made had purpose and everything he did was thought out well beyond what a normal person would understand. You had initially been swept up by him as a rookie but now you were closer to his level and he had become more comfortable working with you, though his expression was always the same and you sometimes second guessed yourself around him. 

He always looked impatient, possibly irritated, as if things could or should be going better. Tonight has been quite successful so far though, your mission together being simple. Trick the target into believing you're a silly love sick couple who poses no threat as you gradually close in on him. His room was beside your own and you had suggested faking sex loudly enough to let him hear. The idea was half a joke, but you should have known he wouldn’t take it as one. His confirmation was quick and clear, he had immediately stood and began undressing at least a bit before walking to the bedroom with you on his heels. 

You had spoken in code all weekend so far, neither of you taking chances regarding who may be listening. He wanted this to be highly believable as well, stripping his shirt as you walked behind him, unzipping the side of your dress as you entered the bedroom. You felt a bit bashful, unsure of how far you’d be undressing to assure realism but keep each other’s privacy. Your eyes scanned his back, his frame tall and slim but his body still covered in lean muscle as he peered over his shoulder to eye you. His blonde hair was messily brushed back, his outfit professional to fit into the personality of the businessman he was playing, but hair messy and demeanor gentle to fit the role of a bit of a dopey new husband. You wore a black dress, tighter fitting and short to show the fake tattoos that riddled your legs and hips, you were playing a not so professional new wife who seemed highly flirtatious and impulsive. 

“Down to underwear, then beneath the covers,” He spoke between words carefully, coded language and you nodded, slipping the dress down your body and leaving it on the floor. You wore black panties and bra, both lace and revealing as you had made sure to coyly flash the man you were targeting, getting him to become interested but let his guard down around you. You slid into the bed, tugging the covers over your lower half as you leaned back onto the pile of pillows at its head. He undid his belt, sliding his pants down and leaving him in his patterned boxer briefs, the ones he chose were very similar to the slightly embarrassing patterned swim trunks they had him wear earlier today as well. You had to admit he did look quite good though, even in the silly purple and green briefs. 

He slid into the bed with you, adjusting himself to sit on his knees in front of you, spreading his legs out a bit and tugging your legs over his, giving the illusion of penetration if looked at from outside the covers. He explained his movements as he went, faking the vocabulary of a love-sick man who was happy to be fucking his wife while he actually let you in on his idea a bit more. He believed your idea was good, commending you for quick thinking as he leaned over your body carefully, hands on either side of your hips as he ruffled the blankets enough to fit the illusion. You didn’t blush, though you knew you were close to it. 

“You’re quite beautiful,” Twilight said suddenly and your eyes darted back to him which were scanning your face slowly. 

“Thank you,” You were surprised because this wasn’t about the mission, nor was there code hidden in it. His voice had shifted a bit, less stern and serious now. 

“Did you suggest this to get closer to me?” He asked between his words, and you did blush this time, slightly annoyed at yourself for the heat that rose to your face. 

“Well, I did think it would be helpful to the mission as well,” You said, slightly dancing around the question while still answering. He nodded, shifting a bit to scoot your body down, your legs further apart as your thighs brushed against his hips, your hips tilted up towards him. You bit your lip, wanting to touch him for real suddenly but not wanting to compromise anything. 

“It could be a bit more realistic,” He started speaking, leaning down to let his lips brush against the shell of your ear, his voice a soft whisper. “If you let yourself go a little bit,” You nearly shivered, goosebumps rising to your skin as you could feel the heat of his breath on your cheek. You were a bit tense, stuck between wanting to keep professional with him while also wanting so badly to let go. You relaxed a bit, putting your hands up to slowly trail over his shoulders, one hand sliding up into his hair and tangling into it. Your eyes met his and he had a smirk on his face, his lips dangerously close to yours. 

“Just like that,” He whispered, teasing his lips against yours as his big hands started to stroke your thighs, running up and down them as his fingertips grazed the lace of your panties. 

Twilight, you thought to yourself, being so sensual? In the middle of a mission?

The idea of him putting a mission second was foreign to you, but maybe this was for the mission? His voice was different though, and the way he touched you didn’t feel as clinical as it did when he was all business. 

“You really feel like this right now?” You asked in code, running one hand down his back slowly, winding your arm around his waist. He chuckled softly, the vibrations heavy in his chest before he answered. He scooted you down onto the bed, placing you flat on your back now as you gasped when you felt his hips press into you, his erection obvious as your legs spread a bit for him. 

“You tell me,” He whispered, leaning down to place a soft kiss on your neck, making you shiver. You rolled your hips between him and the bed, grinding yourself up against his erection as you tightened your arm around his waist, tugging his body closer to yours. He smirked softly against your skin, trailing feather light kisses down your neck and across your shoulder, your head tilting back automatically to make room for him as he went. Your eyes fell closed as you toyed with his blonde hair between your fingers, arching your body up into his own to feel his skin press into your own, his hard chest keeping you beneath him as your legs wrapped around him. His hands trailed up your thighs, roaming over your hips and waist delicately, his palms a bit rough but hands so gentle as he teased the hem of your underwear with his thumbs. 

You were still stuck somewhere between shock and want as you started to shift your body for him, his hands tugging down your underwear slowly. His lips trailed down your chest, kisses still soft as he grazed his lips between your breasts, tongue dipping beneath your bra and running along your soft skin slowly. You let him remove your panties, tossing them aside before he worked his way between your legs again, pressing his body back into your own, parting your folds with his erection and wetting his boxers with your slick. 

“Well that answers my question,” He whispered, a smirk evident on his face even though your eyes were still closed. You opened your eyes for a moment, tilting his head up by the hold on his hair to look into his eyes. 

“And what was that?” You asked, his eyes hooded with something new and your cheeks turned a brighter red suddenly. 

“Wanted to know exactly how you’re feeling right now,” His hand was quick as it unclasped your bra behind you, surprising you as the straps fell loosely from your shoulders and his hand carefully tugged it from your body. 

“But I can tell pretty easily,” His voice was low as he leaned in again, lips hovering above your own as his other hand trailed between your legs, his body moving enough to let his fingers slide between your folds, making you gasp involuntarily at the sensation. He grinned, removing his fingers just as quickly as he slid them down. 

“This is okay, isn’t it?” He asked softly, eyes scanning your face as you nodded, leaning up into his lips to whisper your answer into them. 

“Yes,” Your lips melded together, the kiss heavy and his fingers back upon your needy clit, your body responding instantly with a shiver and a few soft moans sliding across his tongue as you let it pass your lips. His fingers were skillful, easily toying with your clit enough to make you whimper for him, your body arching up into his own as your hands took tight hold of his shoulders. You felt his fingers prod at your entrance, sliding delicately around your sex, the slow circles enough to make you whine. 

“Loid,” You whispered, his code name slipping past your lips as he pulled from the kiss. 

“Yes?” He asked softly, lips now trailing down your neck once more, his other hand slow as it trailed down your side, his hand cupping your breast gently before giving it a squeeze and flicking his thumb across your nipple. 

“Finger me,” You said, feeling bold but your voice still gentle with the command. He grinned against your skin, giving in to your request instantly. His two fingers slid into your dripping sex, pushing against your plush walls as he reached in deeply, letting his thumb take over the teasing of your clit. 

“Ah-!” You gasped, tilting your head back as your legs spread a bit wider, letting him reach deeply into you as he curled his fingers perfectly against the spot inside you that you made your legs shake. 

“There you go,” He whispered softly, hand winding around beneath your back to pull your arched body into his, your fingers digging into his shoulders as you felt the lean muscle beneath them. The mix of stimulation was perfect, his thumb moving quickly and fingers graceful inside you, his lips still trailing across your skin as you felt your bodies pressed so closely together. 

“Y/n?” He whispered against your ear, your code name suddenly sounding sultry on his lips. 

“Hm?” The whimper was all you could manage. 

“I want to fuck you now,” He said, teeth careful as they bit down on the shell of your ear and your hips jutted a bit into his own. 

“Please do,” You whined, his body reacting quickly as he sat up, easily removing and discarding his boxers before taking firm hold of your thighs with his hands, spreading your legs and pushing them down out of his way. Your eyes lazily scanned him, drinking him in as you let yourself peer down to his erection. It stood against him, thicker than you had imagined and suddenly you were blushing again, realizing you had in fact thought before of what his cock might look like. It was better than anticipated, especially when he began to rub it against it, wetting it between your lips. You gripped the sheets at your sides, head tilting back when you felt his tip trail between your lips across your sensitive clit. He bit his own lip now, watching your face as it contorted with pleasure, your cheeks a soft pink and your lips parted slightly to let out your gasping breaths as you waited for him to penetrate you. 

“O-Oh!” You whimpered, feeling the thickness of just his tip as he prodded it against your entrance, stretching you slowly as he let you feel him. You were tight around him, squeezing him already as the sensation of his cock filled you, every inch given to you slowly as he let you get used to the feeling. Once he was buried inside you your hips were tilted and your back arched once more, your body moving easily to accommodate for his size as he let himself rest inside you, hips against you and balls pressed firmly against your ass. He kept hold of your thighs, keeping your legs apart for him as he slowly and carefully rutted his hips against you, shifting the feeling of the weight of his cock inside you, making you whimper all over again. 

“Fuck,” You whined out, his smirk returning as he pulled himself from you, not completely as he needed to keep steady while he pushed himself back into you, filling you much more quickly this time. He moved his hips easily, rolling them skillfully against you to keep friction on your clit as his cock buried itself deeply inside you with each thrust. You could felt your orgasm coming already, your eyes rolling back as he kept your shaking legs steady, grinning as he watched your body twitch. 

“There you go,” He spoke, voice sultry and deep, “Cum for me,” He practically demanded and you immediately gave in. Your pussy pulsed and your body shook, back arching suddenly as you gripped the sheets tighter and let yourself go completely. 

“Fuck yes,” You moaned out, the feeling growing inside your stomach and causing your pussy to squeeze so tight you could practically feel his cock throb inside of you. He bit his lip, letting out a few small groans of his own as he felt your walls keeping him in, practically swallowing him with each thrust of his hips. He shifted suddenly, hands beside you as he leaned his weight on them, letting your legs wrap around his hips as he bucked them into you, not done fucking you yet. He fucked you through your orgasm, your body twitching as he leaned down to kiss you once more, your lips moving together a bit more sloppily. 

“I’m going to pull out so I can,” He started to speak but a little groan interrupted his sentence as he removed his cock from you suddenly, your pussy still pulsing as your body came down. You felt it across your stomach, hot and slick as it shot out between the two of you. Your lips went back to his, arms wrapping around his neck to keep him locked in the kiss as his hand carefully squeezed out every last drop onto your stomach. The kiss grew softer, his body shifting a bit as his hand searched around the bed for something to clean you up with before he sat up and laid a loose edge of the sheet across you. 

“We’ll get new sheets, no problem,” He said, more to himself than to you, but you smiled anyway, nodding as he trailed gentle hands over your sides, eyes locked onto yours for another few moments.

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Drabbles - A little peek of the Dabi x Reader x Hawks thing I'm working on

Pairing: – Dabi x (afab)reader x Hawks

Summary: This is a snippet of a much longer fic I've been working on, so far it's about 5k words and it's not even halfway done so I'm posting this as a bit of a peek for fun ;)

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, lil smutty, sneak peek

Word Count: 1k (out of 5k+) Full version Here

You had all made it a habit of being together quite often now, craving each other so desperately that even when the moment was slow, you had to be touching. You quickly picked up on the men’s sexual nuances. Keigo was a bit slower, much more gentle, but found himself losing control at times, something you often edged him towards, loving the way his voice got so deep and his breaths so heavy when he felt that way. Dabi was a bit more rough, liking to leave marks and hear you whine in both pain and pleasure, smirking to himself and calling you dirty things to see your reaction, loving the way your eyes light up when he calls you his slut. Keigo could never, even when he was feeling intense and moving quickly he would always call you by your name, maybe call you baby or little one if he was really losing himself. 

Tonight you were with Dabi, limbs tangled together on the couch as you ran sloppy kisses over each other’s bodies. Clothes mostly discarded on the floor beside the bed, the light low and flickering as the fire had been lit for a while but was dimming over time. All that was left to cover you was a pair of socks, one slightly wrinkled and scrunched around your ankle as it got tugged down when your pants were torn off. Dabi wore only boxers, the waistline askew as you had been trying to tug them from his body for a minute but he kept trying to tease, tossing your hands away with a laugh after every attempt. Keigo was coming over, neither of you knew when, but you hoped soon. Dabi’s breaths were heavy and his hands were getting rougher, the way they drug over your skin, keeping your body close on top of his. He was so warm against you, chests pressed close together as your lips found his again, following his lead and biting down on his bottom lip. He loved when it went you got a bit rough, laughing to himself before flipping you over suddenly, pinning your body to the bed with his own. He scanned your face slowly, lips curved into a smirk and eyes hooded and dangerous as they trailed you. 

You squirmed beneath him, hands trying to pull him back down into a kiss, fingers wound tightly into his thick hair. His smirk was devious and his hands so easily took hold of your own, fingers winding around your wrists as he pinned them above you. His hands were so big, palms almost soft against your skin as his fingers wound around and overlapped each other, keeping your arms steady against the bed. You leaned up into him, body arching up into his, chests pressed together tightly. If the room around you wasn’t a bit cool you would be sweating, skin hot and nearly sticky as you tried to keep your body as close to his as possible. He grinned, face leaning down towards yours, lip barely brushing the surface of your skin, trailing from your chin to your temple. 

“So needy,” He whispered, his breath hot against your ear before he bit down on it, tugging just a bit as he shifted to hold both your wrists in one hand, trailing the other down your body. He took hold of your hip, nails digging into your skin as he ground his hips down against you, letting you feel his erection, a few beads of precum dribbling into his tight boxers. You shuddered, keeping yourself close to him as you rolled your hips up against him, happy to know he was as excited as you were right now.

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He's a Needy One (Denji x afab reader)

Pairing: – Denji x afab!reader

Summary: He wants to try something new and much to your delight he's so good at it

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving (fingers, tongue, dick), unsafe sex, m! ejaculation, f! ejaculation, overstim

Word Count: 2.5

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His eyes still lit up every time you hinted about being in the mood, even after the first dozen times you realized his expression would turn to that same one of excitement and lust no matter how many times he got the chance. Sometimes he’d be satisfied just to fondle you a bit, wanting to put his hands on you and squeeze your breasts, rub himself against your ass or hip and just look you over with pure wonderment as his hands explored every inch of you. Sometimes you could see the greed in his eyes, the boyish joy behind his grin as he touched you and grew harder beneath his pants before he would coyly ask for more or tell you what else he wanted from you. 

Today it was your pussy that got him feeling some kind of way. He had been out all day and busy and when he got home he had a smirk on his face, coming directly to you to tell you he needed you. You had started unbuttoning your shirt, assuming he wanted to kiss and lick and suck on your breasts for a while like he usually did, but he spoke instead. 

“Well, those too, but uhm,” He blushed, eyes eager as they watched you undo the middle button on your shirt, pausing to eye him curiously. 

“Uh,” He looked away, toying with the back of his hair for a moment before his eye lit up again, turning back to you with a big grin now. Always with excitement. “I want to eat your pussy,” He said and at first you were taken back. He could be pretty impatient when it came to sex and usually did everything he could to get himself inside of you, usually with you on your back and his hands on your hips, titling them up for him so he could keep hold of you and thrust into you deeply. He always wanted to watch your tits bounce when he fucked you that way and he’d lick his lips as he felt himself driving into you, enjoying it the same as if it were the first time. 

“Okay,” You said and for a moment he looked proud of himself, his eyebrows went up a bit and his lips curled further, teeth showing in his smile now as he nodded fast and motioned for you to keep undressing. You laughed softly, undoing your shirt and tossing it back off your shoulders, exposing your plain black bra. His hands were on you immediately, firm on your waist as he tugged you from the chair you sat in, pulling your body against his. Lips were on yours suddenly as well as you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, leaning up onto your toes to try and match his stance. His hands trailed up and down your bare sides, winding around your back and feeling the curve of your lower back before he trailed them down around the globes of your ass, lifting you suddenly and holding you beneath your thighs. 

“Bedroom right, do you want a towel, will it be messy?” He was talking between heavy kisses, lips sloppy as he did so and you trailed your tongue along his bottom lip. 

“Bedroom,” You confirmed, thinking about the latter questions with amusement. You often did use a towel when you fucked, him usually releasing a heavy load somewhere and you often making a mess as he fucked you so wildly. “Towel is fine,” You said and his lips moved to your neck, hungry and fast as he held you with one arm now, keeping your body tightly against him as he fumbled around with his other hand to reach into the bathroom door as you passed it on the way to the bedroom. “Messy for sure,” You said as he kicked open the bedroom door, stumbling a bit but not dropping you until he got to the bed. 

“Good,” He mumbled, climbing over your body as he started to undo his own shirt, tugging at each button quickly and letting you shove it off of his shoulders and arms, trailing your hands over his skin, feeling the worn muscles up his arms and across his back. His lips were moving down now, tongue trailing across your collarbone as his hands roamed up your hips and stomach and to your chest. He rubbed his thumbs beneath your breasts before taking them in his hands, holding them for a moment, squeezing a bit roughly as his big hands completely covered you, a little sigh falling from his lips. You grinned, closing your eyes and tilting your head back as you wound your hands into his hair, feeling him kiss and lick softly between your breasts, practically laying his face into you before he started sucking on your nipples. He toyed with them with his tongue, wanting them to stand for him so he could teasingly bite. 

He was lucky you were so happy to let him do this, what if he had found someone who wasn’t as sensitive as you? Your toes curled when he flicked his tongue over your nipples, a little moan escaping you as you felt his grin against your skin, his hands squeezing gently before he started working his way down. He was a bit gentler across your stomach and hips, kissing slowly across your navel and his tongue dragging gently across your hip bones. His hands held your hips, his thumbs rubbing slow circles across your skin as you played with his hair, combing through it with your fingers and enjoying the sensation of his hot tongue. He eagerly started to undo your pants, hooking his thumbs beneath your pants and panties to tug them down, his lips trailing along as he did so, leaving no skin untouched as he delicately trailed his hands over your thighs and calves and then back up again. 

You felt yourself blush a bit, head tilting to the side so you could hide half your face in the sheets. You weren’t sure what had gotten into him but you quite liked it. There had been a few times he went a bit slower with you but usually he was in a hurry, forgetting himself as he worked his way into you. You shivered as his lips grazed your inner thighs, his hands a bit rough but so gentle as he pushed them apart and his eyes lit up when they saw your pussy. He looked hungry, eyes a bit wide but still hooded as he bit his lip, taking in the sight once again. You were wet, just a bit as he hadn’t parted your folds to see more yet. When he did you felt yourself tremble a bit, his two fingers trailing from the top of your vulva down to your pussy, parting your folds and exposing your needy clit and dripping pussy. 

“Oh fuck,” You heard him mutter and you peeked down to see him leaning in, eyes falling closed as you felt his tongue press against you, trailing down between your lips before dipping into you, lapping up everything there was. You shivered, hands gripping the sheets beside you as you watched him for a few moments. His face was relaxed as he worked his tongue over you so slowly, tasting every inch as his fingers suddenly dipped into your sex. His other arm wrapped around your leg, pulling it open for him as his fingers brushed a sensitive part of your inner thigh, making you twitch. His eyes fluttered open for a moment before he took his lips to that spot, sucking on it and making you whine before he went right back to toying with your clit, flicking his tongue over the sensitive nub over and over again. 

You couldn’t hold back from letting out little whines and moans, tugging on the sheets as his two fingers spread inside your pussy, feeling your walls grip onto him as he fingered you. His tongue worked perfectly between your folds, teasing your clit as he licked and sucked every part of you that he could. You gasped when you felt him nibble a bit at your vulva, sucking you into his mouth and biting down gently. His eyes shot open and he peered up at you, worried he hurt you but overjoyed when he saw the pink on your cheeks and the way you were biting your lip. He grinned against your lips, continuing to toy with you as you let out little whimpers for him. He was quite proud of himself really, starting to lose himself suddenly in your taste. 

“Aah-!” You gasped, back arching, tilting your hips perfectly for him to hook his arm tighter, locking you closer to him. He had curled his fingers a bit inside you, pressing against a special spot on your soft walls inside, your pussy squeezing against him as he grinned against your clit, tongue lapping over it quickly. He felt like he could do this all day, just drink you in and watch you squirm. He liked looking up at you with your back arched that way, your tits forming perfect mounds on your chest as he ran his tongue up and down you, his fingers moving a bit quicker inside you now. 

“Denji!” You gasped out, suddenly gripping onto his hair again as you jutted your hips against his face. He loved this feeling, you held him close and fucked yourself on his fingers and tongue, getting closer and closer as he realized he had dropped the towel on the floor beside the bed and not laid it out beneath you before he threw you down. The thought left his mind quickly when he felt your legs start to shake and your moans became more desperate. He closed his eyes again, drinking you in as you came on his face, making exactly the mess he had wanted. 

“Fuck yes,” He groaned, feeling the tightness of his pants straining him a bit. He wanted to relieve the pressure but the way you were fucking his face he couldn’t dare move away. His fingers kept pushing into you, dragging out more and more of your cum as he kept his other hand firm on your thigh, his tongue almost getting sore as he moved it faster, helping you ride out your orgasm. The way you pulled his hair hurt just a bit but it only spurred him on as he pulled another orgasm from you, your whimpers and cries so sweet as they filled the room. 

“Denji! Fuck-!” Your back arched again, your hips rolling onto his tongue as he was practically drunk on you now. Your body twitched and you closed your legs tightly suddenly, his eyes peering up at you as you threw your head back and let out a long moan. He grinned, tugging away from you for long enough to undo his pants and let himself out of them, his cock leaking and practically aching as he had to stroke it a few times to relieve the pressure he had felt building. Your arms had trailed up the bed, moving up beside your head as you support yourself while your body squirmed, even without him touching you you could feel the overstimulation. He had no intention of stopping though. 

“Hn!” You gasped, eyes shooting open when you felt his hands spread your thighs, both of them wet from your own juices as he let his heavy cock press against your lips, parting them and letting his length run across your clit. You gripped the sheets beside your head, curling your hands into them as you eyed him, face pink and covered in lust. Your lips were parted slightly and your eyes were hooded as he looked you over. His own face had a similar look, his lips shiny and wet as his eyes scanned your body, loving the look of you like this beneath him. 

“Y/n,” He breathed out, hands firm on your thighs as he kept them open for him, rubbing himself against you and causing pleasure to shoot through your body, making you jerk a bit beneath him. 

“Hmm,” You hummed out, eyes rolling back as he gently stroked himself against you, letting his cock become soaked with your cum. 

“I’m gunna fuck you now,” He said and you nodded fast, needing it just as much as he did after that. He grinned, the same boyish grin he always had, but your eyes were closed and your body so close to another orgasm you didn’t see it this time. His tip entered you easily, sliding in with your slick and his fingers having already stretched you a bit. You still whimpered, tilting your hips for him so he could reach in all the way, stretching you with every inch as his length filled you. He couldn’t hold back his own moans, hands moving to trail up your body, squeezing your breasts again before resting beside your waist. He steadied himself as he started thrusting, not giving you time to get used to the feeling of his cock inside you at all, but at this point you didn’t care. You needed him to fuck you, immediately. 

“D-Denji,” You whimpered, your hands trailing up his arms and he leaned down a bit, giving you the space to grab onto his shoulders, tugging his body closer to yours. You wrapped your arms around him as he thrust into you, your body jolted with every smack of his hips against you, your moans loud in his ear as you wrapped your legs around him to tug him closer, his cock reaching deeply inside of you each time. 

“Fu-” You kissed him suddenly, his words lost in your lips as you felt his hips jerk and his body stiffen for a moment. He was able to cum too. You let him pull himself from you as you twitched, your own orgasm already having started squeezing his cock. He was sad to pull from you, letting his twitching cock lay heavily against you as he shot himself out between you both. 

“Fuck,” He muttered again between kisses, your lips hungry as you felt yourself shaking a bit from the multiple orgasms, your pussy still pulsing as you tried to let your body relax. He laid his head on your shoulder and you could feel the bit of sweat from his forehead on you now but you didn’t care. You ran your hands over his back slowly, his lips soft as they kissed across your shoulder. 

“I want to do that again,” He muttered and you weren’t sure if he meant the cunnalingus or the sex. You giggled though, kissing his temple softly and running a hand through his hair. 

“Give me a minute,” You breathed out and he laughed, nodding as you felt yourself relaxing beneath him. 

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Bold (Megumi Fushiguro x afab Reader)

Pairing: – Megumi Fushiguro x afab!reader

Summary: You had both liked each other for a while anyway so why not try just saying it

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, all characters 21+, friends, penetration f!receiving, nipple play, unsafe sex, cursing

Word Count:/Masterlist for more

You hadn’t imagined he’d be so consumed with you really. You knew he liked you, you weren’t sure how you knew as his demeanor was always very calm and he rarely showed emotion on his face. But you knew. So when you told him you felt the same and were having a hard time controlling yourself today, being so close to him, watching his every muscle tense as you guys sat together, hearing his voice and seeing his face change a bit with every word you shared, it seemed he lost some of his control too. 

He was suddenly so close to you, body leaned over yours as his arm reached out to hold the side of the couch where you sat, arm keeping you trapped against the couch between his body and its back. Your breaths were heavy, thoughts racing as he loomed over you, his eyes suddenly hooded with something you hadn’t seen on his face before. Neither of you spoke for a moment, your eyes just wandered each other’s faces, reading each other’s expressions as you could feel the warmth of his breaths against your lips and you were sure he could hear your heart beating out of your chest. 

He never seemed like the type to have something come over him this way, you honestly thought he’d be as casual and quiet as always even after you told him how you felt, but you definitely weren’t opposed to whatever has come over him. His lips didn’t quite reach yours but he did lean in, making your stomach turn with butterflies as you reached up to put a hand on his chest, feeling the way he leaned into you beneath the softness of his shirt, his own heart beating quickly as well. 

“Does that mean,” He started, his words a whisper and you could almost taste his lips as he spoke, teasing you with them as they grazed over your own so gently. 

“I can finally fuck the shit out of you,” It was enough to make you shiver, your whole body responding all at once as you rubbed your legs together and tried to lean up into him, wanting to feel his lips on your own. He was swift as he grabbed hold of your hips, pulling you to stand with him, backing you down the hallway, his face so close to yours as he kept his eyes on you. His hands were strong and held your hips so firmly, leading you towards your bedroom. You were glad he knew where it was because suddenly you felt completely dumb, consumed only by his eyes and the growing feeling between your legs. 

“Y/n,” He whispered, lips going to your ear as he pushed your back against the door, one of his hands going to the handle but not yet opening it. “Can I fuck you?” He asked and you were glad he had a hold of your hip because you could feel yourself melting. You grabbed onto his shoulders to steady yourself and you nodded fast. He slowly started turning the doorknob and his hand from your hip came up to grasp your chin, tilting your head up a bit so his lips could find yours. 

“You’re sure?” He asked into the kiss, his tongue hot against your lips as you tried to pull him closer. 

“Yes,” You nearly whimpered, his voice enough to make you whine as it had turned from soft and steady to deep and demanding. He quickly opened the door, scooping your body up and against his own so you didn’t fall backwards with it. You wrapped yourself around him, taking in a gasping breath when you felt his erection beneath his pants. The way it pressed into you told you of its impressive size already, making you bite your lip as he led you to the bed. He nearly blushed, seeing the face you made when you felt it and you couldn’t quite tell if it was embarrassment or what but the light pink across his cheeks but it made his blue eyes seem sweeter suddenly. 

He had been wanting this just as long as you, hating having to contain himself around you. You seemed so unaware of how beautiful you were, not seeming to understand the effect you had on him to the full extent. He loved seeing you, watching your face change when you spoke, the way your lips curled when you laughed, the way you walked around a room and your hips would sway perfectly. He wanted to touch you for so long, feel your skin on his own, drag his tongue across your whole body. So it was no wonder he was suddenly moving so quickly and seeming so hungry for you. Good thing you were feeling the same. 

He laid you onto your back, climbing onto the bed between your legs and placing his lips back on yours. His kisses started softly, his parted lips easing into your own as the both of your eyes fell closed and you became wound up in each other. His hands held your waist, thumbs absentmindedly rubbing across the fabric of your shirt, tugging it up without thinking. His tongue was warm when it pressed against your lower lip, dragging across it slowly before you parted them for him, nearly gasping at the feeling of your tongue winding around his. The kiss grew heavier, open mouthed and hot as your hands ran up and down his chest, feeling his strong frame as you came up to his shoulders and tugged, wanting his shirt off to feel his skin. 

He let out a small groan as he sat up, tugging his shirt off quickly and tossing it to the side, the sound small and sweet as if he were disappointed to be away from your lips. Your eyes scanned his body quickly, he had been wearing a loose white t-shirt and you hadn’t been able to see his lean frame very beneath it. You felt a bit more hungry for him as your eyes trailed down, the deep v of his abdomen making you bite your lip as you realized his cock was standing very hard beneath his pants. You blushed darkly, his eyes watching your every expression as you looked him over. You started to reach out to his pants, taking hold of his belt suddenly but he leaned down into your body, pressing himself against you suddenly as his hands trailed up your forearms and his fingers intertwined with your own, pinning your arms beside you. He jutted himself against you gently, making you whimper softly and then blush as you bit your lip to keep from making that noise again. 

His lips twitched up, a half smirk from your reaction as his lips trailed down your neck this time. You tilted your head, letting him explore your soft skin slowly, open mouth kisses trailed down your neck and to the collar of your shirt. 

“Off?” He whispered into the nape of your neck and you sucked on your lip before answering, not wanting to let out anything too embarrassing. 

“Yes,” You breathed, his body moving quickly as he sat you up, tugged your shirt off, and his hands suddenly roamed your back, feeling for the clasp of your bra. You shivered from the feeling of his fingers, his hands so warm on your skin, so delicate as they trailed up your spine and toyed with your bra. It snapped off easily, your eyes darting up to his own as it suddenly fell loosely from your chest and shoulders. He kept his eyes on yours as he tugged it off, laying you back down and pinning your arms again with his own, his lips so close to yours again. 

“Beautiful,” He whispered and you turned your face away, blushing darkly. 

“You haven’t even looked,” You said back, teasing him through your butterflies as he sat back enough for his eyes to trail your body. 

“Look at that, I was right anyway,” He said cheekily and you could see the lust in his eyes growing as he trailed them down your chest and stomach, following the waistline of your pants slowly, considering how easy it would be to pull your pants from you in less than two seconds. 

He leaned down again, teasing your lips with his own but not kissing you, instead he trailed them down your neck again, making you whine in anticipation as you felt his breath against your skin. He liked the sounds you were making, his smirk growing as he kissed softly across your collarbone, tongue trailing small circles everywhere his mouth went. It was enough to make you arch your body into his own, feeling your hips tilt and his cock rub against your clothed sex. You closed your eyes as you felt him start to place kisses across your breasts, his lips still so gentle even as they closed around your nipple, his tongue fluttering over it to make it peak. You tilted your head, not realizing how sensitive you would be as he rolled it beneath his tongue, sucking on it softly before making his way across your chest. He pressed slopping kisses against your skin and you could feel the softness of his cheek against you as he left no part of your chest untouched, his mouth around your other nipple, giving it the same treatment to make it pebble up for him. 

“Mm,” A small sound of affirmation as he sat up to look at you again, your eyes closed as you bit your bottom lip and turned your head into the covers of the bed, cheeks a soft pink. He grinned, but you didn’t see it and suddenly he let go of your arms, his hands taking hold of your waist instead. His hands felt big, the way they held your sides before trailing up your body, thumbs coming up to brush the bottom of your breasts before his hands took hold of them, palms warm as he squeezed them gently, making you gasp as he leaned down to kiss you again. You ran your hands into his hair, the dark spikes a mess as you tangled your fingers into them, keeping him close to you. His thumbs teased your nipples still, your hips tilting as your body arched again, his smirk evident against your lips as he ground himself down into you. 

“Ah-!” Your gasp was small but he heard it and loved it, darting his tongue between your lips and grinding himself down onto you to make you do it again. You whimpered against his mouth and he drug his hands down your skin, squeezing your hips before he went to undo his own belt, the clanking of metal enough to signal to you what he was doing. Your hands suddenly roamed down his back, his skin soft and his back more muscular than you were expecting. You held onto his hips, feeling the way he tugged his pants down and wanting so badly to look to see him. He had left his underwear on, you could feel it against your fingers as you trailed them across his lower back. 

He pulled from your lips for a moment, your head reaching up to follow him, whining softly when he sat up to look at you again. Your fingers dipping into his boxer briefs as your eyes trailed down and you saw the maroon fabric tented and stretched around his standing cock. You bit your lip again, hands coming around to tug his underwear down to reveal him. His eyes were hooded and dark, watching your face as your eyes lit up with lust when you saw him. His heavy length fell from its hold beneath his briefs and your hands so delicately picked it up, enough to make him suck in a sharp breath, biting his own lip as your eyes wandered curiously back to his face. Your hands were gentle as they stroked it, feeling its length and thickness beneath your palms, nearly making him twitch. 

“Megumi,” You whispered and his eyes darted to yours, your voice grounding him a bit. You looked so shy suddenly, your eyes big and your cheeks dark with a blush. You bit your lip before speaking again. 

“Fuck me,” You said softly and he didn’t need to be told again. In a moment your pants and panties were gone, less than two seconds just like he imagined, and he had your legs up and over his shoulders, pinning you beneath his body as he teased his cock against your folds, parting them slowly with his tip. 

“Oh fuck,” He breathed out, feeling how wet you were already, dripping all over him as he teased his tip against your entrance. You gasped softly, feeling the way it covered you entirely, not yet sliding in but you could already tell how much it would stretch you. You gripped the sheets, parting your legs a bit further to let him rub his length across you, trailing your slick everywhere it went. You whimpered as you felt the pressure on your clit, his eyes lighting up suddenly as he sat up a bit, one hand going to hold onto the back of your thigh, keeping it up and pressed down against you for him while his other hand teased between your legs. You whimpered loudly and threw your head back when you felt his fingers suddenly where his cock had been, circling your clit delicately as he bit his lip, watching them shine in the light now. 

“So sensitive,” He practically cooed before his fingers moved a bit quicker, parting your lips and rubbing your clit perfectly. Your body arched, your legs spreading further as you felt his tip prod against your entrance, your walls stretching a bit as he felt the way they squeezed him already. 

“M-Megumi,” You whimpered, a smile on his face as he looked up to see your face again. Your eyes were closed and your cheeks were hot, your lips parted slightly as you could keep back the little moans that kept coming. 

“Hmm?” He hummed and you whimpered louder as you felt his cock starting to slide into you, filling you up as he let you feel every inch of it, your walls soft but tight against him as he worked his way deeply inside you. His fingers moved faster on your clit, making you moan, squeezing your eyes shut tightly as you felt his tip prod against your cervix, now balls deep inside you as you clenched around his thick girth. 

“O-Oh, fuck,” You whimpered, feeling the way he was adjusting himself a bit, shifting his hand so his thumb splayed across your clit, teasing it back and forth as he shifted his hips to prod a deeper into you. His lips on yours surprised you, your eyes fluttering open for a moment before closing again, your tongues tangling together once more as he started to pull himself from you. You moaned into his mouth and he grinned, giving you only a moment to take a breath before he thrust into you, testing the way your body jerked when he did so. Your hands came to his shoulders suddenly, fingers gripping firmly onto him as he teased you, thrusting a few times, slow out and fast in to make you moan just like that again. He gave you time with each thrust, letting you get used to the feeling of him before he got a bit faster, his hips jutting against your ass as you kept your legs up and open for him as he sank so deeply into your pussy with each movement. 

You could him letting out tiny moans, his lips pulling from yours as he sat up a bit, pushing your legs apart as his hands gripped your thighs allowing him to tug your body closer to his. Then he really started to fuck you, keeping you steady in his grip he started to pound into you, making you gasp as your eyes went to his own. The look on his face was delicious, one side of his mouth curved into a smirk as he looked down at you, hands gripping your thighs and cock buried in your tight pussy. You couldn’t take it, you tilted your head back as he fucked you, faster now and you felt your senses leaving you. You moaned freely, back arching and hips rolling into his own as you felt yourself twitch. 

He trailed a hand down your chest, resting it at the mound of your sex so his thumb could toy with you again. It was enough to make you want to scream, your body arching up as your legs shook and your hands gripped the sheets. 

“Oh fuck,” You groaned loudly and he coaxed your orgasm out of you, thumb rubbing fast on your clit as his cock sank deep into you with every thrust. 

“Yes, yes, yes-!” You whimpered, suddenly your walls tightened and he jolted a bit mid thrust, feeling the way you squeezed his cock, almost sucking him in as you came. He leaned over you, putting a hand on the bed beside you to keep himself up as he felt you clenching around him. His movements slowed as  he tried to find his words, his face twisting with pleasure as he closed his eyes and breathed out heavily. 

“Fuck, y/n, I-” He gasped, your hips rolling up into his, pulling him deeper into you as you whined for him. 

“I’m going to,” He started and you nodded fast, wrapping your legs around him to pull him against you, practically milking him. Your eyes met for a moment and he smirked before tilting his head back and letting out a string of moans, his cock twitching inside you as he released. You could feel it, the heat of him as he pumped into you and you blushed once again, letting your body relax a bit into the bed as he leaned forward onto his arms now, breaths heavy as your legs fell loose beside him. You could feel the way his cock rested inside you, heavy even as it slowly shrunk down again. He eyed your face, your eyes closed as you breathed deeply, hands no longer gripping the sheets as you let yourself melt a bit. You opened your eyes to see him staring, admiration all over his face as you tried not to blush again. Instead you grabbed his cheeks and pulled him down to you, realizing the both of you were sweating now as you felt how sticky your skin was together. You didn’t care as you kissed him, both your eyes falling closed again. 

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Messy Eater (Yuji Itadori x afab Reader)

Pairing: – Yuji Itadori x afab!Reader

Summary: What can I say, he likes it messy

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, cunnalingus

Word Count: 1.1k

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You were a mess already, knees rubbing together awkwardly as you sat on your hands to keep them from fidgeting, your cheeks a dark pink as you kept your eyes from his. He was staring you down, knowing exactly why you were being so awkward and cute. He was always a pretty straightforward guy, sometimes not having the sense to take things slower and other times wanting to get to the point to make it easier on everyone involved. You had been watching a movie together and he just blurted it out. 

“I want to eat you out,” He had said it so simply, as if it were just another thought one might say when watching a comedy at their friends house. “Let’s have some chips,” could be said the exact same way Yuji just told you he wants his face between your legs. 

You had barely squeaked out an “Oh,”  before turning into a mess of awkwardness. You had spoken about things like this before, but you had never imagined he was serious enough to do it. You should have known better really, Yuji was a funny guy but he didn’t joke about things like this. You were attracted to him, and he knew that, just like you knew (even before now) that he was attracted to you. It just caught you off guard. 

“Is that okay?” He asked, body moving swiftly to sit on his knees on the ground in front of you, head tilted innocently as his eyes blinked up at you. You didn’t really need to think about it, but you did hesitate. Not because you were unsure, but because you were considerably more shy than him and being so direct was a bit new to you. 

“Yes,” You squeaked out, embarrassed at yourself and he leaned a bit closer, not touching you yet as if he were still waiting for confirmation. 

“You sure?” He asked sweetly, and you nodded, shifting so your knees weren’t pressed together so tightly and you weren’t sitting on your hands anymore. He grinned, the little markings beneath his eyes wrinkling as he wrapped his arms beneath your legs and tugged you forward, scooting you to the edge of the couch you sat on to give him a view between your legs. You had worn a skirt, your panties plain beneath it and probably already wet. You had gotten butterflies the moment he had come over, and they had just been building all evening as you sat beside each other and joked about the movie. The way he got so comfortable with you, arm over the back of the couch as he leaned back and easily looked between you and tv all night. 

“Oh really,” He mumbled, almost to himself as he noticed you were already wet, your panties clinging to your skin as his fingers toyed with them, tugging them aside to look at you a bit closer. He bit his lip, feeling greedy already but taking his time as he carefully took your panties from you and adjusted your skirt so it was out of the way. His arms wrapped around your legs, keeping you close to his face as he leaned in, eyes darting up to your face to see your reaction as his tongue spread your lips apart. You sucked in a sharp breath as the feeling surprised you a bit, your body arching a bit involuntarily as you let yourself sink into the couch a bit. You could feel the smirk on his lips as he kept his eyes on yours, your blush spreading as you looked at the ceiling, focusing on the feeling of his tongue toying with you. He found your clit easily, your reaction a dead giveaway as his tongue flicked over it a few times as you bit your lip and closed your eyes. 

He was practically moaning as he ate so messily, loving the taste and really enjoying the way your thighs felt so soft against his cheeks and you just dripped more and more as he dipped his tongue into you and fluttered it around your clit. You let out a whimper when you felt him start to suck on your clit and his eyes perked up a bit. You nearly gasped in surprise before covering your own mouth and looking down to him, embarrassed. He grinned, reaching up to tug your hand away and putting it back at your side. 

“Don’t do that,” His breath was hot against your thighs as he spoke still between your legs, “I want to hear you,” his tongue trailed between your folds, parting them again for him as he attached his lips to you, sucking on your clit again to pull out another moan. He squeezed your thighs gently with his hands, arms hooked tightly around them, keeping your body locked into his so he could keep exploring you with his tongue. His face was a mess and he loved every second of it, pulling back for breaths occasionally and licking his lips hungrily, each time looking up at you with such pure excitement etched across his face. He was enjoying this as much as you were and you were the one about to cum. 

Your legs twitched, his eyes darting up to you again, head cocked every so slightly as his tongue slowly drug down between your folds, darting into your pussy and pushing against your plush walls, practically sucking your orgasm out of you. 

“Hnn!” You whined, eyes closing as you felt the feeling building between your legs, your walls tightening suddenly making Yuji’s eyes go wide before his lips attached to you again, arms keeping you locked in place even as your thighs shook against him. Your hips jutted as he toyed with your clit, dragging out long moans from you as he flicked his tongue across you and latched his lips onto you. Your hands tangled into his hair suddenly, gripping it as your hips rolled against his face, fucking yourself on his tongue 

“Yuji!” You whimper, back arching as your body shook with your orgasm, it rolling out of you easily with his mouth moving the way it was. You whined for him as he kept pace with your movements, only slowing when you began to slow. Your body slowly relaxing back into the couch, your hands releasing his hair before you peered down at him, finding a dorky grin on his face. His lips shone with your juices and they were dripping down his chin, making you blush all over again. 

“You’re a messy eater,” You teased him but he only grinned wider, obviously proud of himself as he licked his lips.

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Caught - Shota Aizawa x afab!reader

Pairing: – Shota Aizawa x (afab)gn!reader

Summary: You didn't think he'd be home for quite a while so you decided to deal with a little issue you were having by yourself, however when he gets home sooner than expected he definitely has something to say about it.

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, masturbation, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving, daddy kink, ejaculation, cursing, pet names (baby), established relationship

Word Count: 2.5k

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You wore a loose t-shirt and mismatched socks, one green, one purple. Your panties had been discarded beside the bed, laying crumbled where you had kicked them off before climbing onto the towel you had laid out for yourself. Your legs were spread open, back leaned against a pile of pillows, eyes closed and body relaxed. You had chosen a small vibrator today, not planning on penetration or anything like that to pleasure yourself, just some clit stimulation. The bed was warm and you were on top of some slightly askew blankets, the towel positioned perfectly beneath your butt, spread out enough to catch anything that may drip as well as provide a way for you to clean yourself up when done. 

Sometimes you would pull up a quick video to watch or something to read on your phone while you masturbated, but today you had the time to just lay back and think to yourself. Your boyfriend was working a lot of hours lately and you hadn’t gotten to see much of each other lately, so you had been using your toys more often. You did like to lay back and think of him though, feeling like your pussy had butterflies just imagining his hands on you, his lips trailing your skin, and his voice whispering in your ear how much he loved to pleasure you. It sent chills up your spine even now. 

You were already pretty wet, feeling your own slick dripping down and onto the towel. You drug the tip of the vibrator through it and then back through your folds, pressing on your clit and rolling it around over it as you sank deeper into the pillows. Imagining the feeling of the scruff on his chin as he moved his face down your neck and your chest, kissing and biting and sucking as he went, leaving no part of you untouched. You bit your lip, not needing to be silent but feeling almost shy to moan alone, even though the thought of his fingers rolling over your sensitive clit was enough to make you want to whine. 

The sound of keys in the door pulled you from the sensation immediately, your eyes open wide as you were sat up straight and alert. He was home already? It was unmistakable, the sound of his shoes hitting the floor and his keys being placed on the table in the entryway. Shit. 

You were quick, standing suddenly and rolling the vibrator messily into the towel, tossing it off the bed and trying to fix the pillows and blankets quickly. You started to grab for your pants, a dark blush across your cheeks as Shota stepped into the room, silent as he had come down the hall to see where you were. You froze, pants halfway up your thighs as you had completely ignored the panties, unsure if you could get your pants on quick enough to look nonchalant and casual. 

“Hello there,” You spoke first, a bit embarrassed as he peered up and down your body, noticing your urgency but not yet understanding why. You weren’t quite sure why you felt you needed to so quickly hide your activities from him either, you had been dating for a long time and you not only knew each other’s sexual habits but had had sex before many times. It’s not like it would shock him. 

You started tugging your pants up again slowly, realizing you were still a mess between your thighs. He stuck a hand out to stop you, using his other to tug the loose half ponytail from his hair. 

“Don’t do that yet,” He said, swift as he fixed his hair to be up in a bun behind him, coming around the bed to you now. 

“Uh, w-why?” You asked, his body approaching yours as he looked you over his again. His eyes looked tired, but they usually did, and he had a bit of a smirk playing at the edge of his lips. He took hold of your hands, pushing your pants back off for you, eyes on the slick trailing down your inner thighs as he sat down onto his knees beside the bed. He moved your body easily, hands taking hold of your hips to push your back onto the bed, forcing you to sit as he wedged his way between your legs. 

“Oh, Shota, I-” One of his hands came to cover your lips as the other trailed over the floor to find the towel you had been using, tugging it out and holding it up to place beneath you. You blushed darkly, the vibrator rolling out of it as he raised your body up enough to let him lay the towel out beneath you. He eyed it, the little purple piece of rubber and plastic tumbling across his lip as it fell. 

“We can use this too,” He said, seemingly to himself as he put his hands on your thighs, slowly pushing them open as he looked up at you, leaning in to kiss the softness of your inner thighs. You bit your lip, leaning back a bit as you watched him. He had been very aware of what you were doing and had no intention of interrupting you, he just wanted to help you finish. The scruff on his cheeks trailed across your skin slowly, his lips soft as they placed delicate kisses across your skin. He got to your already dripping sex and his lips quirked up, his smirk growing as he immediately trailed his tongue between your folds, tasting you. You gasped softly, the sensation immediate and a bit surprising. His eyes fell closed as he slowly drank you in, lapping up everything that had dripped out between your thighs and down between the cheeks of your ass. You let yourself lay back on the bed, hands covering your face as you felt your blush grow hotter, his tongue working so slowly across your skin before dipping into your pussy. 

“How close were you?” He whispered, his lips grazing across your outer lips, breath hot and steady against your sensitive sex. 

“Uh, I mean,” You uncovered your face, peering down to see him looking up at you patiently, his hands rubbing gentle circles into your thighs. You bit your lip, his eyes hooded and dark as he cocked an eyebrow expectantly. His tongue pressed between your lips, trailing across your clit and making you shiver, a small gasp coming from your lips. His eyes stayed on you, his tongue pressing flat against your clit as he applied the perfect amount of pressure to make you moan for him. 

“Pretty close then,” He muttered and you tilted your head back as he brought his fingers to your sex, prodding at your entrance to let you feel him. His lips latched onto your clit, sucking slowly as he pushed two fingers into your silky walls, making you gasp softly and lean your head to the side, nuzzling into the sheets as you sank back into the bed. His fingers were slow at first, teasing as he dipped them into you, spreading them just a bit to feel the way you clenched around him. He curved them a bit, dragging out more of your juices as his tongue worked on your clit, his eyes never leaving your face as he watched your expression. 

“More,” You moaned out softly, back arching as he flicked his tongue a bit quicker over your clit, his fingers pulling from you immediately after the gentle command. You whined, feeling his mouth leave you as well as he sat up and started to undo his pants. You bit your lip, watching him as he stood, pushing his pants and boxers down over his hips and legs quickly. He was hard, cock standing for a moment before its weight made it fall forward a bit, vein prominent and tip smeared with precum as he leaned over your body. You whimpered as you felt its weight lean against you, not yet finding its way into you but heavy as it pressed against your body. His hands trailed up your sides, tugging your shirt up with his slightly rough palms, his lips coming close to yours but not yet touching you. 

“Can daddy fuck you now?” He asked so softly, his words barely a whisper as you felt your toes curl, shivers going down your spine as you nodded to him. Your legs shifted up to let your thighs take hold of his hips, your hands quick as they started to tug on his shirt as well. He took it off for you quickly, letting your hands roam over his chest and shoulders, your fingers trailing through the hint of chest hair across his upper chest, your lips trying to reach up to his. He smirked again, his hands roaming across your chest as well, gently squeezing your exposed breasts as he grazed his lips across your own, teasing a kiss but not giving you one. You whined, leaning up to try and meet his lips, your body arching up into his own as his hands suddenly pushed you down, his hips leaning into yours, pushing his cock further between your lips and providing perfect friction across your throbbing clit. 

You gasped loudly, head tilting back as you felt it, his smirk growing as he bit your bottom lip instead, sucking it into his mouth for just a moment as he watched your body relax again. He pulled away for a moment, reaching down to quickly grab the vibrator you had been using, wiping it off smoothly on the towel before turning it on. You blushed, immediately feeling him press it between your folds, rubbing it up and down across your clit. You whimpered, legs spreading as he held himself above you, leaning back down enough to capture your lips. You moaned into his mouth, gasped with every little flick of his hand, the toy pushing against your clit as your hands grabbed hold of his shoulders tightly. He loved the way you moaned, the sound so soft and sweet but your body so needy as you tugged him closer and spread your legs wider, your lips sloppy and passionate against his own. 

He tried to keep his lips on your own, coming away for a moment to adjust his cock against your leaking sex. You felt the tip prod against you, your head falling back as you felt it already begin to stretch you, so thick as he slid it into you. He watched your face, loving the way your eyebrows came together and your lips pouted slightly, little moans slipping out as he spread your walls apart. He bit his own lip, keeping his own noises in as he kept toying the vibrator against your clit, his cock buried deeply into you as he felt his balls press into your skin. 

“Fuck,” You whined out, dragging out the word as your body arched into his, your walls tight and clenching around him as his lips were suddenly back on yours. You whimpered into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him to keep his body close to yours, feeling his hips move again as he slowly pulled his cock from within you. It was like you wanted to hold him in, the way you tightened so suddenly around him, pulsing against his hard cock as he pulled it out slowly. He groaned, the vibration soft in the kiss before he pulled back suddenly and sat up a bit, giving himself a better angle to fuck you in. His free hand pushed against your thigh, splaying it open for him as he kept fluttering the vibrator across your clit, working his hand a bit faster now to make your moans louder. He watched his cock as he sank it back into you, practically moaning just from the sight of your plush walls swallowing him in, your slick dripping down his balls as your hands curled into the sheets. 

He teased a thrust, making your body shudder as your eyes opened for a moment, peering up at him before you sank back down, tilting your head back as the sensation filled you all over again. He adjusted his hand, holding your hip tightly to keep you from moving as he started to really fuck you. You moaned loudly, back arching as you held the sheets tightly in your fists, face twisting with pleasure as he adjusted the speed on the vibrator as well, making it faster to match his own pace. You were gasping and moaning, practically writhing in pleasure beneath him as he pound himself into you, balls smacking against you with each thrust, your pussy letting out squelches as your juices dripped down between you both. 

“Cum for me, baby,” He urged, noticing the way your legs twitched and you bit harder into your lip, body arching up high as he gripped your hip harder. His cock was so thick inside you, stretching you with every inch, your walls tight as you felt yourself start to pulse, your orgasm suddenly coming. 

“Oh fuck,” You gasped loudly, hips rolling involuntarily as you felt him twitch inside you. He smirked, leaning down over you a bit to adjust his own hips, making sure he could reach as deeply into you as possible. 

“Yes, yes, yes!” You whimpered and he fluttered the vibrator over you still, his body leaning down to be closer to yours as his lips met yours suddenly. You whined into the kiss, hands tangling into his hair, completely ruining the bun he had pulled his hair into but you didn’t care. 

“Fuck daddy!” You gasped and that was enough for him, his body tensed for a moment, his grip tight on your hip as he released inside you. You moaned as he rolled his hips, burying himself deeply inside you as you practically milked him, your pussy pulsing steadily as your own orgasm played out. He turned off the vibrator before tossing it away, moving his hand so he could lay his body onto yours, gentle as he kissed your neck, hands trailing down your sides. You both caught your breath, unaware of how hard you had been breathing. You took the hair tie from his hair, rolling it back onto your wrist as you brushed his hair out with your fingers. He rest his head gently on your shoulder, his breaths becoming slow as you felt them against your chest. You felt his cock slowly growing soft inside you, the mixed juices from you both slowly dripping out of you as you closed your eyes. 

“You know you can just tell me when you're doing that right?” He asked softly against your skin, your blush spread across your cheeks again. 

“Shut up,” You huffed and he chuckled softly, his chest rumbling deeply as you felt him slide out of you slowly.

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Drabbles - Taking care of Deku after work

Pairing: Deku x gn!reader

Summary: Deku comes home after a long day of hero work and you help him relax

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, so very sweet and fluffy (lil angst??? if you squint)

Word Count: 1k

The mirror was only a little bit foggy now, the open door behind you allowing some cooler air to flow into the bathroom. You hadn’t realized your shower was so hot, even after taking the time to dry off and rehang the towel to dry the mirror was still fogged over. You kicked the door to the bedroom open behind you, running your fingers through your wet hair to keep it from hanging over your face. You ran a brush through it quickly, the air a bit cooler on your naked skin as you stood in front of the mirror, watching it slowly defog as you made a face at yourself in the mirror. You brushed your teeth next, eyeing over your body for a moment as you glanced to the spot on the counter where you usually set your pajamas, realizing you forgot them this time. 

“Crap,” You muttered, putting your toothbrush away and thinking for a moment about whether or not you had folded laundry yet and had any clean pajamas in the drawer. Before you could finish your thought a wider frame stepped behind you, your eyes darting up to see his. He looked tired, standing in the doorway behind you in a sweaty t-shirt and the pants of his hero costume. You turned around, eyes soft as you looked over him. He had already stripped off the upper half, leaving him in the t-shirt he wore beneath it, and the pants. His shoes were gone already as well, his sock rolled down and ready to be kicked off. 

“Hello,” You said, not having heard him come in so being taken a bit by surprise but more so concerned with the look on his face. He had some dried blood on his lip and he looked drained, head drooping from fatigue and jaw tight with tension from the day. 

“Izuku?” You stepped towards him, undoing his pants for him and letting him push them down before he tugged his shirt off from the back. 

“Hello, love,” He said, tossing his shirt aside towards the hamper, eyeing the open shower curtain and then you again. 

“I’m going to shower,” He said, voice quiet. You helped him undress, noting a few bruises across his chest as well as the way he seemed to be favoring his arm a bit, fist clenched and a bit unsteady. You ran your hands across his shoulders, rubbing the tense muscles slowly as you leaned down a bit to eye him beneath the hair that had fallen into his eyes. 

“What about a bath,” You suggested, knowing how badly he needed to be resting right now. He tilted his head to the side, letting some of his hair fall from his eyes to look at you. He nodded, going to push aside the curtain further from the tub but you did it first. You pushed the curtain away and put a plug in the drain quickly, turning the water on to run for him. 

“Thank you,” He said, reaching out for a moment to touch you but stopping when he realized his hands were a bit dirty. You nodded, taking his hand anyway and guiding him to the tub, letting him step into it and sit down as you got the water ready, also making sure to pull out an extra towel and set it aside for him. 

“Do you want music?” You asked, thinking about how you usually listened to music or read a book when you took a bath, hoping it might help him relax. He shook his head, leaning back against the back of the tub, resting his head against the wall as he sank down a bit, the water coming up to cover his ankles and slowly rising over his legs. 

“No,” He said, voice trailing off a bit as he peered up at you again as you stood beside the head of the tub, reaching a hand down to gently trail through his hair. 

“You, though,” He muttered, taking hold of your hand and tugging you a bit closer, guiding you into the water with him. 

“Oh,” You sat down between his legs, his knees shifting a bit to raise up enough to give you room to sit between them, your back against his chest as his arms wound around your waist. You trailed your hands over his slowly, tracing delicate shapes into his skin as the water rose around you both, bubbles forming but not overtaking the tub as you let yourself rest back against his strong chest. 

“Do you want to talk about it?” You asked softly, not wanting to pry but he usually wasn’t this quiet. He shook his head, kissing across your shoulder slowly. 

“No, just want to rest for a bit,” He whispered and you nodded, picking your leg up and twisting the handle for the water with your foot to turn it off. The water line was just below your shoulders, covering your chest and warming the both of you. You both laid your heads back, eyes closed as you could feel him slowly relaxing, the tension melting off his body over time. After a little bit you sat up and turned to face him, carefully sitting in front of him and grabbing a washcloth from the shelf beside the tub, wetting it and trailing it over his chest and shoulders slowly. He started to sit up and say something but you put a gentle finger to his lips before he could. 

“Let me,” You told him and he gave a half smile before sitting back again, letting you clean him off. You ran your fingers through his hair, wetting it and washing it for him, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips once the blood was wiped away. You trailed slow hands down his body, rubbing the spots that felt tense, massaging his shoulders and legs, taking his hands in yours and kissing his fingers. He laid back, eyes closed, the tension fully leaving his face before he sat up. 

“I-,” You kissed him before he spoke, knowing he was going to say some kind of thank you or tell you he appreciated you for this, but you wanted him to just sit back and relax, not think too much about it. His hands went to your back, pulling your body a bit closer to his own before you parted, each taking a deep breath and looking into each other's eyes. 

“Love you,” He finished and you grinned, brushing your thumbs over the freckles on his cheeks, kissing him again.

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DekuBaku - First Time for Everything

Pairing: – Izuku Midoriya x Katsuki Bakugo

Summary: A heated makeout quickly turns into something else but Izuku decides to take the lead this time.

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, dkbk ship, gay content, penetration m!receiving (tongue, fingers), oral m!receiving, m!ejaculation

Word Count: 2.2k

“Hush Kacchan,” Izuku muttered, pushing the man down onto his back, keeping their bodies close as he leaned over him, lips hovering over Katsuki’s. Their shirts had already been striped and their chests were nearly touching, skin hot and almost sticky from the heat building between them. Their makeout started like any other, a little touch here, one of them leaned in, the kisses got heavy and suddenly they were stripping. Katsuki usually took the lead, his big hands roaming Izuku and moving him how he wanted, taking over his body in a way that made Izuku melt. Though today, Izuku wanted to see what it felt like to lead instead. 

Katsuki had pulled him into his lap, hands roaming over his back and grabbing his ass, tugging on his shorts but not yet taking them off. That was when Izuku felt himself getting a bit more heated, taking Katsuki’s hands and trying to pin them, Katsuki grinning at the attempt and continuing to try and grab onto Izuku, calling him sweet names and telling him how much he wanted him. 

“I want to touch you,” Katsuki had muttered under his breath, needily grabbing hold of Izuku’s hips after the first time he started to push him down. 

“Come on, Deku,” He whispered the second time, hands running into Izuku’s thigh hair, trying to pull their lips together. That’s when Izuku told him to hush, pushing him down onto his back forcefully, keeping their bodies close and lips nearly touching. Their breaths were the only sound in the room, Izuku’s cheeks pink and his lips nearly shuddering as he grazed them so slowly over Katsuki’s. 

“Let me,” Izuku whispered, his scarred hands trailing down Katsuki’s chest, thumbs brushing gently over every line and muscle of his stomach before taking hold of his hips. Izuku’s lips wandered down, not yet kissing but breathing so softly onto Katsuki’s warm skin. Katsuki was a bit surprised, but wanted to see what he had in him. He tilted his head back to let Izuku kiss his neck, his lips so gentle and sweet as they trailed across his skin, trailing his tongue across Katsuki’s collarbone slowly. Katsuki grinned, running his hands over Izuku’s strong back, closing his eyes as he thought about how pink Izuku’s cheeks had been. The poor guy had never really been in control between them, not with things like this at least. 

“Oh,” Katsuki surprised himself as he let out a soft moan, turning his head to the side as Izuku sucked on a spot on his neck that made him almost curl his toes. The little soft spot between his shoulder and the nape of his neck, Izuku’s lips were so soft but the way he sucked on it and flicked his tongue over it made it feel so demanding, so needy. Izuku was proud of himself, knowing quite well how to please Katsuki but never having much chance to slow down and put it all to practice. Katsuki was always so quick and passionate, easily manhandling Izuku into a position he wanted, doing so much that Izuku felt practically stupid as he moaned and shivered for the man above him. It was his turn now, he wanted to make Katsuki feel those things today. 

“I want to,” Izuku whispered, thumbs dipping into Katsuki’s shorts, brushing delicately over the spot between his hip bones and v-muscle. 

“Do it,” Katsuki interrupted, hands gripping onto Izuku’s waist as he felt himself growing needier, shocked the softness of his touch was such a turn on. Izuku wasted no time, moving his own body up and out of the way as he pushed down and tugged off both Katsuki’s shorts and boxers, leaving him exposed as Izuku quickly climbed between the man’s legs before leaning back down over his body. Katsuki felt almost compromised, legs open and thighs holding onto Izuku’s hips like this, Izuku’s lips suddenly back on his skin as his hands trailed down further over his hips and even up and down his legs. 

Katsuki didn’t really blush, ever, but for some reason his face felt a bit hot. Izuku’s palms were rough but the way he trailed them over Katsuki’s skin was so gentle, fingers delicate as they felt along every muscle of Katsuki’s thighs before taking hold of his hips again. He trailed his lips down his chest, tongue pressed between the lines of muscle down Katsuki’s chest, eyes open and up on the face of the man beneath him, curious what he may be thinking. Katsuki closed his eyes again, laying his head back and running his hands through Izuku’s hair again, brushing it up carefully out of his face, considering peeking down to see him because he could feel his eyes on his chin. Izuku’s tongue was hot as it flicked over one of Katsuki’s nipples, his eyes opening suddenly as he peered down, shocked and unsure if he loved or hated the sensation. 

“S-Sorry, I-” Izuku started, the blush on his cheeks dark and spreading up his temples, the freckles across his face making him look so innocent. Katsuki stroked his hair gently, quickly wiping the surprise off his face. 

“S’okay,” He muttered, curious to see if he’d do it again. He had kissed Izuku’s chest countless times, sucking and biting on every inch of him before, but he hadn’t really considered something like that before. Izuku did do it again, slower this time, eyes on Katsuki as he trailed his tongue over his nipple, closing his lips around it and sucking for a moment. He noticed the blush on Katsuki’s cheeks and almost grinned, one of his hands trailing up across Katsuki’s stomach, wanting to feel the hardness of his tense muscles. Izuku closed his eyes, concentrating on leaving kisses across Katsuki’s chest, trailing his lips down behind his gentle fingers before reaching the spot on Katsuki’s stomach that his cock was laying on.

He never got tired of seeing Katsuki’s cock, though usually for a short time before he put it in his mouth or had it inside him, but now he took the time to look at it. He admired the girth as he shifted his weight, moving from the bed to rest his knees on the ground, tall enough to still hover his head above Katsuki. His hands trailing Katsuki’s inner thighs, pushing them open just a bit for him as his eyes trailed the length of his hard cock, it’s heavy weight laying against his stomach. 

“Deku,” Katsuki almost sounded impatient, defensive maybe, a little gruff as if he were getting onto him for being a nerd or something. He was still unsure about his compromised position. Izuku kissed the skin of Katsuki’s stomach right beside his cock, his body nearly twitching with excitement as he felt Izuku’s breath against his sensitive skin. Izuku smirked, just barely, as he trailed his lips down Katsuki’s body, avoiding his cock and barely licking the skin of his balls as he went between his legs. He kissed his thighs, surprising Katsuki and earning a little twitch from him as he shifted his legs, almost as if to close them but Izuku’s strong hands held them apart. Katsuki was glad Izuku couldn’t see his face, he knew his cheeks had to be tomato red at this point, but he was enjoying himself. Izuku sucked on the skin of his inner thighs, kissing and biting gently as he trailed up and down them, leaving no spot untouched. Katsuki was practically a mess, anticipation beading at his skin as he had grabbed hold of the sheets of the bed now, waiting for what was next, hoping Izuku would wrap his soft lips around his cock. 

“Kacchan, can I,” Izuku breathed out, hesitating as he kissed the spot beneath where Katsuki’s balls were resting, between his legs and nearly between his asscheeks. Katsuki blushed, eyes wide and head tilted back as he hoped Izuku couldn’t see the look on his face. The way his breath blew delicately across his skin was sending chills down his spine. 

“What?” Katsuki asked, nearly stuttering as he felt how close Izuku’s lips were to him. 

“Lick,” He whispered, pushing Katsuki’s legs apart a bit more, spreading his asscheeks enough to expose the sensitive skin of his asshole. Katsuki nearly gasped, surprised at both the feeling and how turned on he felt. He had never tried this on Izuku either, always making sure to lick and suck on his fingers and wet his cock before putting them inside the man, but never taking this step. He wanted to quite badly now, the idea of Izuku’s legs spreading for him and his face in his ass suddenly very appealing. 

“You,” Katsuki hesitated, biting his lip for a moment before nodding to himself, “Y-Yes,” He felt Izuku’s tongue suddenly. It was flat against his skin and so warm as it pushed against the his asshole, the skin sensitive and unaware of this sensation as Izuku closed his eyes and felt Katsuki’s asscheeks against his face, pushing his legs apart further. Katsuki arched his back, biting his lip again as Izuku’s tongue flicked over him, pushing inside of him and feeling the way he tightened, his cock twitching now. 

“Fuck,” Katsuki muttered, barely realizing the words came out of his mouth and weren’t just in his head as Izuku gripped his thighs a bit tighter, moving between tongue fucking his ass and licking and sucking his balls. That stupid feeling was approaching, Katsuki letting himself go as he let Izuku please him, gasping loudly when he felt a finger push against his entrance, not yet parting him but proding gently. 

Izuku sat up a bit taller, wrapping an arm beneath Katsuki’s leg and tugging him a bit closer to him, trailing his wet lips over the shaft of Katsuki’s twitching cock. 

“Holy-” Katsuki groaned, gripping the sheets tightly as he turned his head from side to side, leaning into the bed as Izuku suddenly wrapped his lips around the leaking tip of his cock, swallowing him easily as he pressed his finger inside of him slowly. Katsuki liked the feeling more than he realized he would, wanting more immediately as Izuku pushed and pulled his finger in and out of him. Having both Izuku’s lips wrapped around his cock, being able to feel the way his tip pressed into the back of his throat, and Izuku’s finger inside of him. It curled a bit, Katsuki’s body nearly shot from the bed, pleasure causing his back to arch further and his legs to wrap around Izuku’s back. Izuku would have smiled but he was sucking Katsuki’s cock, his lips wet and trailing up and down, his tongue giving special attention to his leaky tip as he worked another finger into Katsuki’s ass. 

“Y-Yes!” Katsuki gasped, blush spreading as he felt the rumble of heavy moans in his chest, unable to hold them back as Izuku’s fingers fucked him faster and his tongue swirled around his tip. He suddenly had a hold of Izuku’s hair, his hips moving not with his own volition as he felt it coming. The feeling was intense, building both too slowly and too quickly as he felt himself burst in Izuku’s mouth, momentarily apologetic as he held the man’s head down, eyes open and on him as he watched him swallow it all. His hand slowed only a bit, eyes closing tightly as he pushed his tongue against the base of Katsuki’s cock, feeling the vein twitched as he came down his throat. His fingers stayed inside him, thrusting still as Katsuki’s hips jutted for another few moments before stopping completely, his body sinking back into the bed.

Izuku was gently, pulling away gently from his cock, his lips holding onto the tip as he made sure he wasn’t going to leave a mess behind. His fingers came out slowly too, Katsuki gasping softly at the sensation, Izuku wiping them gently on a small towel they kept in the bedroom as he kissed across Katsuki’s thighs once more, slow and gentle as he eye’d Katsuki’s face. His eyes were closed and his lips were parted, breathing heavy as his chest moved up and down rhythmically. Izuku’s hands ran over Katsuki’s skin slowly, starting at his knees and rubbing across his thighs gently before his own body moved back up onto the bed, coming up beside Katsuki to rest beside him, eyeing his face curiously. His hands trailed Katsuki’s hips and stomach and chest again, one arm coming beneath his own body to hold himself up, other hand gentle as it trailed over Katsuki’s shoulder and then cupped his cheek. 

“You okay?” Izuku whispered, brushing some of Katsuki’s blonde hair from his face, it still a mess even as it smoothed it away, wanting to see him clearly to make sure he was okay. Katsuki’s eyes opened very suddenly and he took hold of Izuku’s face, hand firm as it held the side of his face and tugged him in for a kiss. Their lips moved together quickly, hands on each other’s bodies all over again as their chests hovered near each other and their eyes fell closed again. 

“Why haven’t we done that before,” Katsuki asked breathlessly between kisses, Izuku’s cheeks red all over again as he let out a laugh. It was quickly stifled by Katsuki’s tongue in his mouth and he realized what was coming next.

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Drabbles - BakuDeku (First Public Kiss)

They were never very public about their relationship, both being fairly quiet about their private lives, never really getting into discussions about who they were interested in. Occasionally their friend group wanted to discuss it, but Izuku was a bit shy and Katsuki always seemed too independent to ever really be invested in a relationship. Their friend groups intertwined so they often hung out together and never really hid the fact that they were close, but neither was very fond of PDA or openly discussing their relationship. They were usually seem more as rivals than friends, but the people who knew them well could tell they had grown closer.

The first time they ever kissed in public was technically an accident, both being highly intoxicated and neither realizing they hadn’t found the most private place to get handsy. 

It was a friend’s birthday and they had gone together to visit and party. There were presents, lots of food, and lots of drinks. It was also a weekend, and neither of them had work the next day so they got pretty intoxicated. Izuku was a bit better at handling his alcohol, though not because he drank often just because he watched himself so much better. Katsuki barely ever drank and therefore had no tolerance.

Katsuki had gotten up to go back to the kitchen to get some more food about halfway through the party. Most everyone was in the living room dancing and talking. Izuku followed shortly after, leaning on the counter and giggling about nothing as Katsuki piled up a plate. The way Izuku was standing so close, his body facing Katsuki's while their hips almost touched. Isuku's arms held onto the counter as he joked about something, his hair in his face and a complete mess. His cheeks were a little pink from the drinks and his smile was just so cute, Katsuki set his plate down, nearly dropping it off the edge of the counter as he rushed to touch his boyfriend, grabbing his hips as he turned enough so their bodies faced each other, kissing him faster than he realized, throwing them both off balance a bit. 

Izuku giggled, cupping Katsuki’s cheeks as he kissed him, Katsuki’s hands strong on his hips as he pulled their bodies together, a gentle sway in both their stances as they hungrily leaned into each other. The kitchen was empty, but that didn’t mean no one could see them, a few eyes did turn and some shared looks while others gave knowing smiles, all silently agreeing to leave them to their heated makeout.

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Overstim - Katsuki Bakugo x f!reader

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x f!reader

Summary: Your friend Katsuki asks you to come over, without even thinking you show up, realizing you had no idea what was coming.

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, overstim, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving, multiple orgasms, cursing, pet names (good girl)

Word Count: 1.7k

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You were only half undressed, your panties still wrapped around one ankle as you hadn’t bothered to kick them off completely. You were losing balance, the back of your knees against the bed suddenly as he pushed you back onto it, a little gasp coming from your lips as you bounced on the mattress. You wore button up and socks, your skirt discarded in the living room where he had greeted you, already far too needy for words the moment you walked in. You had enough time to kick your shoes off before he had you against the wall, hands quick to unzip your skirt and guide it down over your ass. He lifted you out of it and you had to climb him just a bit, arms tight around his shoulders as you worked your legs up and over his hips to wrap around his waist. He carried you to the bedroom quickly, your lips never leaving each other’s, the kiss sloppy and your breaths already panting. He set you down only to get your panties off, his hands rough as  they pushed them down, lips breaking from yours as he pushed your back onto the bed, leaving you sitting with pink cheeks and bright eyes as you looked up at him. 

He asked if you’d come over after work and you hadn’t even stopped at your own place before coming over, not realizing what you were walking into. He was on his knees in an instant, hands running up your legs and between your thighs, pushing them apart as you bit your lip, leaning back onto your hands as you watched him. He trailed kisses between your thighs, lips wet and tongue rolling circles with them as he made his way up, pushing your legs apart further as he went. His teeth nipped at the most sensitive spot on your inner thighs, the skin right before he reached your lips, knowing it drove you crazy. You held back your whines, intent as you watched him, one of your hands running through his hair as he teased you. His breath was hot against you, suddenly his lips grazed across your folds, just enough to make your jaw drop, a slow breath coming out as you sank back a bit into the bed. You held yourself up on your elbows now, his crimson eyes up to peer into yours, the smirk on his face evident before he leaned in closer, parting your lips with his hot tongue. 

You released the repressed moans, head tilting back as he slid his tongue between your folds, flat and putting pressure on your clit as he did so. Your hands gripped the sheets as you watched him, eyes locked onto yours as he toyed with you, tongue fast and pushing hard on you, not yet reaching down enough to taste any more of you. Though you had been so wet already that it was practically squelching just between your folds. You blushed at the thought, knowing he loved it. He held your thighs firmly, palms rough against your soft skin as he fingers dug in just a bit, making sure to keep your legs open for him. You whimpered when you felt him latch onto you, sucking suddenly on your clit. You dropped your head back, moaning out loudly as his teeth ever so slightly nipped you, making you whine. He closed his eyes now, making the face he always did when he tasted you, his eyes rolling back as he kept in a little sound of his own. His tongue thrust into you, his mouth open to let it reach deep, pulling your slick out with it to drink up. 

“Fuck,” He couldn’t hold that one back, the little moan enough to make you bite your lip again, loving just how much he enjoyed your taste. Your legs were already twitching, held firmly by his thighs or else they might close on him. He was quick to make you fall back onto the bed, sinking into the mattress as he switched between lapping up your juices and sucking on your clit, circling it with his tongue, applying the perfect amount of pressure to make you feel so close already. Your hips tilted, your back arching a bit as you gripped the sheets, tugging them into your fists. 

“That’s it,” He practically growled into your pussy, eyes open now to watch you writhe on the bed for him. He hadn’t even tried using his hands yet and already you were melting. 

“Fuck, Katsuki-” You gasped, his tongue fast as it worked over your clit, back and forth as you felt your pussy start to pulse, your orgasm sudden. You nearly cried out, holding back just barely as you let out whiny moans and gasps instead, your hips jutting against his tongue. You could practically feel his smirk as he kept going, not letting up as you felt yourself growing sensitive, practically fucking yourself on his face as he smiled and kept toying with you. He slowly just as you started to sink back into the bed, hands loosening their grip on your thighs but not letting go as he pulled back just a bit, watching your face as you were finally letting out breaths and not just moans. 

“H-” You started to speak as you tried to sit up but he was quick, wrapping his arms around your legs and scooting you closer to the edge of the bed, his eyes dark and wanting as he glanced at you. 

“I’m not done,” He said, voice low and dripping with lust as you eyed him, biting your lip as you saw the look on his face. Your clit was throbbing, your legs still shaking just a bit but like he said, he wasn’t done. He leaned back in, arms holding tightly onto you, locking you in place as he sucked everything you had out of you, tongue diving back into your pussy for another go. You let out shaky breaths, whining and gasping and moaning for him as he drew another orgasm from you. His tongue moved so quickly, his teeth gentle even as he was so worked up, and the way he sucked on your clit was sending you over the edge. 

“Oh fuck!” You moaned, hands in his hair suddenly as he felt your body arching again, hips jerking up as he kept you against him, not letting up as he helped you through another orgasm, your breaths whiny and short as he flicked his tongue perfectly over you, your thighs soft and hot against his cheeks as you had practically wrapped your legs around his head. He couldn’t help but smirk, loving the way they twitched against his ears as you came down again. 

“K-Kats-” He drug his tongue up between your folds, pressing hard as he licked his way across your sensitive clit, stopping you mid sentence as you whimpered. 

“Yes?” He teased, knowing you could barely speak, his breath hot against you as he rubbed your thighs gently with his hands, keeping his arms around you, no intention of letting you go. 

“K-Katsuki it’s-” Another long lick, this time his tongue fluttered across your clit, almost letting him feel the throbbing nub as it twitched. “Hnnn!” You were incoherent now, tossing your head back as he toyed with you, slowly this time. Your moans were soft and your breaths heavy, your chest practically heaving as he gently dipped his tongue into you again, swirling it around your entrance before sucking on you again, letting his tongue run up and down your aching clit over and over again. Your eyes had rolled back and your hands were gripping the sheets again, your moans so soft and sweet. 

“I-I, Katsuki,” You were so whiny, your legs still shaking and your hips jutting involuntarily as he let go of your thighs, letting them fall limp beside him. He brought a hand up this time, pressing his tongue flat against your clit as he teased two fingers at your entrance. You twitched, eyes jerking open in surprise as he slid his fingers inside you so slowly. 

“Oh my god,” You whimpered, knowing he was smiling now as he pushed his fingers into you as deep as they would go, pressing them up against your walls to make you twitch again before pulling them from you slowly. 

“You can give me one more, right?” He whispered, his lips still so close to you the vibration from his voice was sending you all over again. Your back arched, your moans nothing but whines and gasps now as he worked his fingers into you, deeply every time as he worked his tongue against your overstimulated clit. You felt so weak but you knew he would drag it out of you. He wouldn’t stop until he did. You lifted your head, peering down at him and his eyes flashed, lips curving in a smile and you couldn’t help but blush, biting your lip as you nodded to him. 

“Good girl,” He whispered, hand moving a bit faster now, fingers fucking you deeply, the slight curve of them pushing perfectly against a spot inside you that made you lose yourself. His tongue was a bit gentler now, knowing you were so close to numb, his hand gave no mercy though. You whined and gasped and whimpered for him as he brought you to another orgasm, fucking you with just his two fingers as you called out his name, needing to cum all over again. It was building up so quickly, your stomach twisting as you couldn’t keep yourself from sitting up a bit, leaning onto your hands as you jerked your hips up, crying out as he bit his lip, watching you fuck his hand. He sat up a bit, arm wrapping around your lower back to pull you to sit, letting your body lean against his a bit as you gripped his shoulders, thrusting against him as you dripped down his hand. He smiled up at you, loving the stupid look on your face as you groaned, your body tightly wound before suddenly relaxing. 

He pulled his fingers from you, laying you back down as he licked up the mess you made of his hand. You twitched as he cleaned you up, biting your lip to keep from gasping as even the gentle towel was too much for you. You were so sensitive, eyes still closed as you sank back into the mattress. He helped scoot your body up the bed, resting your head on a pillow before laying beside you, trailing gentle fingers up and down your side and hip. 

“Fuck,” You let out, your breaths still heavy even as they slowed and he nearly laughed.

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Good Morning - Dabi x (afab)gn!reader

Pairing: – Dabi x (afab)gn!reader

Summary: Waking up next to Dabi, who definitively isn't your boyfriend or anything like that

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, rough sex (hair pulling, biting, scratching, spanking), unprotected sex, penetration f!receiving, orgasm delay, f! and m! ejaculation

Word Count: 2.2k

/Masterlist for others ;)

You had never entered into any formal relationship, and neither had he. This wasn’t any different, both of you understood that words like boyfriend or partner never really should be said as it didn’t quite fit either of you or the arrangement you had. At first, it was toxic, his behavior towards you constantly teetering between possessive or neglectful while you always struggled between wanting more and wanting nothing to do with him, parallel sides of a very different problem. 

Lately, however, you were both shifting in behavior and patterns. Suddenly he was asking how you were doing and actually listening to the answer, while you noticed the butterflies stayed in your stomach longer and never really turned into wasps anymore. He was beginning to be comfortable with affection and actually learning how to give it. In the beginning, there were so many moments when you’d try to run your hands through his hair or kiss his cheek and he’d look at you, absolutely bewildered, and ask what you thought you were doing. You’d always tell him it was affection and now he was actually asking for more. 

You completely understood his behavior at the beginning, his only true love being chaos closely followed by destruction with a little bit of a lust for power, but it seemed you had become part of that rotation of things that gave him joy. He noticed the change too, realizing how often he thought of you throughout each day, how often he craved your hands on him, and your lips to kiss. You had accidentally become someone he cared about. The way you were so gentle and never flinched when you touched his scars, the way you always had something new to talk about with him no matter how many hours you laid awake talking, the way you made his heart feel warm for a reason that didn’t hurt him. 

All those little things were making his words a bit sweeter, and his hands a bit gentler, you even noticed he now came to you to give affection, running his hands across your shoulders just to feel you, or kissing your temple just to say hello. 

He wasn’t always gentle, and he often wasn’t very good at being gentle when he tried, but thankfully you found it amusing, and sometimes even sexy. 

“Hmmm,” You felt him grumble with a breathy exhale against your back, his arms winding around your waist a bit tighter as he slowly opened his eyes. You were a heavy sleeper, tossing and turning but never waking during the night, even when he had to move you over or take your blankets. Somehow you had wedged your way onto his side of the bed but scooted up enough so that his face was level with your upper back, his cheek resting between your shoulders as he awoke. You were barely awake, just stirring enough to hear him and feel his arms tighten on your body. You shifted, wrapping your fingers gently around his arms, trailing them up and down slowly to let him know you were also awake and felt him. 

“I’m inches away from falling off the bed here,” He muttered, voice deep and filled with a rumbling of the early morning. You smiled, not yet opening your eyes as you started to scoot away from him, trying to give him space. He yanked you right back, adjusting you just enough to pull your body down to be more level with his but keeping you firmly against him. His face rested in the crook of your neck, his breath hot against your skin as he nipped at your neck. 

“Was gonna give you space,” You mumbled, hiding a small giggle as you turned your head to try and peer at him as you opened your eyes. His hands roamed up your stomach and chest, arms crossed in front of you as he squeezed your breasts, making you blush. 

“Didn’t say I needed space,” He muttered against your neck. It was morning but still very early, the sun not up yet and a chill still in the air. Your naked bodies together held heat but you could feel the prickling of cold across your cheeks causing you to nuzzle your face into the pillows, giving him more room to bite. You giggled again, his teeth on your skin enough to send shivers up your spine and even when it hurt it always made you smile. This weird masochism was probably one of the main reasons you and Dabi worked together so well. His instinct was to destroy, even when trying to be gentle he struggled, and you found it both amusing and a turn on. 

He left marks across your neck, some deep and purple, others splotchy and red. His arms stayed tight around you and your hands gripped them, keeping him close to your skin. The both of you were fairly spontaneous, though in different ways. Initially, he had been so used to doing things alone he often forgot about you and left you behind, while you on the other hand were touchy and constantly surprising him with your presence, occasionally pestering him and following him around. You had grown used to each other by now, Dabi was now able to pick up better on your neediness and you on his need for alone time. You had also picked up each other’s mannerisms a bit, him a bit more touchy now, usually wanting to have his hands on you, while you were growing more independent, trusting in yourself more and better able to take care of yourself. This morning seemed to be one of those times where he couldn’t get enough of you, his hands rough as they trailed your skin, holding tightly onto you as they trailed up your sides and across your chest. His nails dragged across your skin, his fingertips pinching and pulling at your nipples as well, making you wince and bite your lip as you arched your body into his. 

He often left marks all over you, something you had always loved honestly. It was much harder to mark him, but when you found the right spot on his chest and back and bit down just hard enough, you could see the mark for at least a few hours. You had surprised him the first time you marked him, digging your nails into his side as you kissed down his chest, biting a spot on his ribs and making him wince. He had yelled out in surprise but the look on your face, the pride and mischievous smirk, had made him laugh so he had grown pretty fond of the feeling. 

He left a trail of teeth marks up the side of your neck, getting to your ear and nipping the shell, tugging on it as he trailed a hand down between your legs, shoving them apart easily to make room for him. You turned your head towards him now, moaning out as you felt his fingers work their way between your folds, trailing up and down your vulva until he found the most sensitive spot. You instantly whimpered, melting in his arms when he pressed his long fingers against your clit. 

“There you go,” He whispered, letting go of your ear as he helped you roll your body onto your back, spreading your legs for him as he worked between them. You shoved the blankets away from the both of you, giving you a full view of his body in the soft light from the windows, the moon and streetlights casting a yellow glow. He lay on his side, leaning onto one side with his hand holding his head up, letting him look you over as you whined and twitched, your body turning towards him slightly so you could grab hold of him. He was hard already, cock heavy and resting on your hip as you held onto his arm with one hand, the other trailing into his hair and around the back of his head, wanting to pull him down to kiss you. He was teasing though, enjoying the needy look on your face as your nails sunk into his arm, his fingers dipping into your entrance suddenly as you gripped onto his hair, moaning loudly beside him. He had a smirk on his face, looking down at you as your legs started to twitch, his fingers reaching into you as his thumb continued to toy with your clit. 

You tugged him down just a bit, leaning up to try and kiss him, wanting his lips against yours. The look on his face could have been confused for cruel, but you knew he was loving the position he had you in, the way your body was writhing for him and your moans just kept coming. He brushed his lips against yours, a pout coming up on your face as he chuckled softly. 

“You like this?” He whispered, your back arching a bit as he curled his fingers inside you, pushing against your walls perfectly. 

“Fuck,” You muttered, closing your eyes tightly as you let go of his arm suddenly, reaching for his cock now, your hand wrapping around it before he knew what was happening. It was his turn to whine, it cut off slightly as you leaned up further to bite his lip, grinning as you felt him lean into you. Your hand was small and moved slowly over his erection, your fingers delicate as they stroked him, wanting to tease him now too. You sucked his lip into your mouth, teeth holding it tightly as he let out a little sigh, hips bucking up against you as you stroked him a bit faster. 

“You like this,” You whispered, taunting him as you squeezed his cock slightly, his fingers working faster inside you, hand moving roughly between your legs as he fucked you with it. You let go of his lip, tilting your head back as used his free hand to grip your hair, tugging it suddenly and making you gasp. His lips were harsh against your neck, his teeth trailing across your skin as he started to nip and suck on the spots he hadn’t before, your whimpers loud as your hand moved faster on his cock. Your legs were shaking now, his thumb moving in perfect circles across your clit, your nub practically throbbing as he shoved his fingers in and out of you, making a mess as you were dripping all over him. 

“D-Da-” You moaned out loudly before he pulled his hand from you, quick as he took hold of your body, hands on your hips as he rolled himself onto his back and pulled you on top of him. 

“Not yet,” He chuckled, voice deep and harsh as pulled your shaking body onto his, adjusting your hips right over his cock as you leaned down against him, dragging your slick across his body. You whined, so close to cumming and he knew it. You held onto his shoulders tightly, sitting up on your shaky legs to position yourself over him, letting his hand guide his cock against you. The tip trailing across your lips enough to make you shiver before he teased it against your entrance, your sex throbbing, pulsing perfectly as he guided your hips onto him, letting you fall over his cock, swallowing him up completely. You gasped, dropping your head forward as you felt the way he filled you, stretching your walls as they pulsed around him. You took deep breaths, body nearly shuddering at the feeling of him inside you, pushing against you so harshly, making you feel so much closer.

“Oh fuck,” You muttered, his hands taking hold of your hips now, his own lifting up beneath you to push himself further inside you. You tossed your head back, nails digging into his shoulders as you started to roll your hips against him, needing to feel him as deeply inside you as possible and wanting the friction of your aching clit against his body. He knew what you were doing and one of his hands came down on your ass suddenly, making you gasp and your eyes shoot open to look at him. His smirk made you blush, a grin spreading across your face as he did it again, a sting reaching your skin before his hand went round to your lower back, holding you as he trailed his other hand between your legs again. Your mouth fell open, a long moan coming from your lips as his fingers slid between your folds, rubbing perfectly against your clit. 

“Ride me,” He commanded and you did, fucking yourself against his hand and on his cock, practically drooling at the sensation. You rolled your hips on him, lifting your body enough to let yourself fall back down onto him, feeling him fill you and press roughly against your insides. His hand on your back pulled you down with each lift before he suddenly brought it in front of you, grabbing hold of your bottom lip and tugging you down close to his face. You whimpered, barely able to feel the way his cock twitched inside you. He needed to cum too. 

“Y/n,” He practically purred, sending shivers up your spine as you melted into him, eyes opening enough to see his expression. His eyes were hooded and his lips still angled in a smirk.

“I want you to cum on my cock,” He whispered and you nodded fast, his hand moving from your lip to let you kiss him, both of you practically breathless as your tongues found each other, warm and wet against each other between the sloppy kisses. His hand went to your hip again, holding tightly onto you as he rolled his own hips beneath you, enough to send you over the edge. You moaned loudly into his mouth, legs twitching as you felt your orgasm building. You nearly cried, eyes squeezing together as your body tensed, the feeling exploding inside you as you fucked yourself on him faster, pulsing hard against his cock as he himself couldn’t hold back now. You sat yourself onto him, his hips tilted up against you as his hand kept working against your clit, helping drag the orgasm out of you as you whimpered against his lips. 

“That’s it,” He coaxed, hand in your hair now as he kept your lips against his, the kiss slow as you rode out your orgasm, body shaking and legs almost numb from the feeling. You could feel the mess you were making between your legs, the wetness spilling out onto both of you, even as you slowed and your body started to sink into his. Your head fell to his shoulder, your face nuzzling into the crook of his neck as his hand stroked through your hair slowly. You were still twitching, hands falling from his shoulders and going to his waist, tucking into his sides as you felt the cool air on your back suddenly. His hand pulled from between you, searching across the bed for a section of sheet he could use to clean himself up. 

Both your breathing started to slow, neither of you panting now as he helped you roll onto your side and off of him, careful as he lifted your leg and helped you clean yourself up, kicking the sheets off the bed afterward, dragging your body back into his. Your arms wound around each other and legs tangled together as you rest your face into his neck, his lips soft on your temple as one of his hands trialed through your hair still. The sun had started to come up, casting a bit of orange across the walls now. You lay in silence, feathering kisses across his neck before giving him a good bite, making him wince. 

“Hey,” He gasped in surprise and you giggled, holding tight onto him as you snuggled closer to his chest. You could feel the littering of hickeys across your own neck, so you figured it was only fair, even if his wouldn’t last for long. 

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Drabbles - Bakugo meeting his partners cat for the first time (ugh, he's so....ugh)

He had been to your place once or twice but never for long. You were usually just stepping in to grab something or go to the bathroom really quick before going out. He had only ever seen your front foyer and hadn't even stepped inside fully or taken his shoes off. However, this evening you had planned to watch a movie at your place, maybe turn all the lights off and have some snacks or something. So he came in.

He took his shoes off and you told him he could sit on the couch and you'd be right back. You wanted to make popcorn and put on comfy clothes before you sat down. He was comfortable, you guys had been dating for a while and he didn't really feel too nervous around you anymore. Expect when you called him cute or your cheeks turned pink and he had to figure out what the fuck he did or said to make that happen so he could do it again.

He thought he heard you coming back into the room but when he looked over towards the hall you had disappeared down he saw instead a little animal. A grey cat, front paws reaching out and body stretching long across the floor. His eyebrows furrowed for a moment, he didn't know you had a cat. The cat was pretty small, an adult but not a big one at all. It also didn't seem to care that he was there, even as his gaze followed it's aloof trail into the room, jumping up onto the couch right beside him. It looked at him, unblinking, staring expectantly at him for a moment.

"What do you want?" He asks not very gently either, but the cat just tilts its head, still very casual. It comes up to him, nudging his arms as they lay across his lap and he lifts them, reeling back just a bit as he watches the cat shove it's way into his lap, pushing it's forehead into his arm again.

"Why are you doing that dammit?" He asks, scoffing at himself after as he knows he won't get an answer. He finally pets the cat, realizing it's constant nudges are probably a cry for attention. His lip curls a bit at first, not having decided if he's annoyed at the animal for getting into his space or if he's more about getting hair all over him. Both of those worries melt away as the cat starts to purr and suddenly he has a half smile.

The cat rolls onto its side, curling up in his lap as he pets it, its paws reaching up and kneading the air as it rubs its head against his leg.

"Oh you met Mini," You come back in without warning, both Katsuki and the cat in a trance. He jumps, peering up at you quickly and accidentally scaring the cat away, it's claws out as it dives out of his lap and around the couch away from you both.

"He's kind of a needy boy, sorry if it's bothersome," You explain, peeking around the couch to see your cat sauntering around, deciding if it wants to come back to sit.

"Tsk, s'fine," He answers, leaning back into the relaxed position he was in before the cat said its hello to him. He did peek over the edge of the couch though, wondering if it would come back. He did actually enjoy the little guy.

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Drabbles - Deku as a Dad (bc it has been stuck in my head gd)

So he's definitely the kind of parent who holds his kid in one arm while he does literally anything else with the other. Maybe he's picking up the toys scattered around the floor, or digging in the couch for the TV remote, or making dinner, or brushing his teeth, literally anything. He just loves his kid so much and can't ever say no to them especially when they want cuddles so he just compromises by carrying them around with him constantly.

The bigger they get the more creative he gets, maybe they're like two and he just holds them under his arm like a football so they giggle really loud while he walks around the kitchen. Maybe they're like five and he sets them on his shoulders and they use his hair like little reins to guide him around the house while he does some chores. Maybe they're like eight and getting bigger so he throws them over his shoulder and they beat on his back and giggle and holler at him until he puts them down.

He's definitely really close with his kid, empathizing and always being a shoulder. He would also pound someone into the ground for them but he tries to teach pacifism first. He can relate to all their struggles and sees so much of himself in them because they're probably a lil sensitive bean just like he is and he's super quick to wipe their tears and help them feel better and make everything into a learning experience so they keep getting stronger and smarter.

Oh he's also still a lil bit of a crybaby and every single milestone makes him burst into tears, though he is trying to be a bit less emotional so he doesn't worry the kid or his partner (you, duh). But he definitely needs lots of emotional support because like the first time his kid said "dada" he started crying all over the place and you had to comfort him, kissing his forehead and brushing through his hair with your fingers while he babbled about how smart the kid is and how proud he is even though they're still a baby. And oh my god the first time they walked? Oh boy, this man literally picked you up to bring you into the room to see the moment with him and the sheer joy on his face and the little tears welling up in his eyes as he tried to find his phone or the camera.

The kid adores you both, obviously, and every time you tuck them in for bed they say "I love you" and even though it's literally every night Izuku still gets a little watery eyed about it. He'll lay in bed with you and just hold you really tight and go on and on about how you guys are such great parents and he loves that little bean so much and it makes him feel like his heart could explode.

ugh... this has been on my mind for days and I can't even tell if I'm just baby crazy or deku crazy at this point

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I Love You - Shoto Todoroki x (afab)gn!reader

Pairing: – Shoto Todoroki x (afab)gn!reader

Summary: After a costume party at work you and Shoto come home to relax and unwind.

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, established relationship, fluff, unprotected sex, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving, f! and m! ejaculation, biting, hair pulling, nails, temperature play, I'll say again: lots of fluff

Word Count: 4.4k

/Masterlist for others ;)

You two didn’t get home from the party all that late, it was dark now with the moon bright in the sky, but neither of you was ready for bed yet. He had stripped from his costume and laid it out on the bed, putting on a pair of gray sweats and a t-shirt before going to the en suite bathroom, closing the door behind him. You peered at his costume and then at yours which was still mostly on, though you had unzipped the back and started to peel it from your arms. You wondered about wearing his, even just to make him smile. You had discussed possibly dressing as him for the party anyway, thinking it would be cute to show up dressed the same, tell everyone he was your favorite hero and therefore you had to dress up as him. Though he thought maybe it would make you look biased, which you were of course. He wanted it to be more genuine so you went with your other favorite pro hero costume, the green one with the mask that didn’t quite fit you. When you discussed it with him he seemed interested in your choice, seeming pretty happy to be able to report to his friend that you decided to dress as them for the party, knowing he’d be flattered. He was, cheeks pinks and a grin overcoming his expression he sought you both out at the party and you posed together for a photo. The whole thing was pretty fun and you loved the little half-smile on Shoto’s face while he took your photos. He cared so deeply for all his friends, it made your heartbeat a little faster. 

You slipped into his costume now, having quickly stripped off the other one, not worrying about folding it or neatly putting it away just yet. His costume was big on you, obviously, his frame slender but still a bit broader than your own. You made it work, adjusting his vest and belt the best you could before eyeing yourself in the mirror, quickly jumping into his stance, foot back and hands up, ready for action. You had to hike up the legs a few times as you waddled over to the bathroom door, standing in front of it trying not to laugh, ready to surprise him when he came out, hoping he’d laugh. He was always very calm and monotone, but he did let out half smiles sometimes, and sometimes you could make him laugh. It was such a wonderful sound, so pure and passionate. He would toss his head back and his hair would fall around his face while he let out long laughs, sometimes holding his stomach or side and shaking his head at you. Sometimes it was hard to tell what he was thinking or feeling, but you had gotten pretty good at picking up on his small mannerisms. The way his eyes would squint just slightly when he was thinking things over, or how they’d widen when he had something important to say, or the way his hands would reach out to you sometimes when he wanted your attention but hadn’t spoken yet. 

He opened the bathroom door and his eyes went down to yours, one of his hands on the door and the other about to flip the light switch but he stopped dead in his tracks. Slowly he scanned you, your stance held and your face a big grin, trying to be serious but unable to contain yourself. He was contemplating, head tilting ever so slightly to the side, lips parted barely as if he was thinking of what to say. Then he laughed, it was a little chuckle at first and you grinned wider, putting your hands on your hips and cocking your head at him. His laugh grew a bit louder and he leaned onto the door frame, eyes closed as he tossed his head back. 

“Do you like it, I think I pull it off pretty well,” You said, giggling as he nodded through his laughter, his hands coming out suddenly to take hold of your waist and tug your body closer to his. He remembered the conversation you had before the party and how he mentioned you should dress as someone else, someone who was your favorite for reasons beyond just being partners. Seeing you here and now though, in his costume, and thinking back to the way you pouted a bit when he made the suggestion, made his heart swell. You were so sweet to him and he was almost overwhelmed with joy at the sight of you, his costume slouching on your shoulders and sagging at your hips, your face covered in pure glee. He laughed because your pose was spot on and just smiling wasn’t enough. He was so in love with you it just had to come out somehow. 

“You look very good in it, yes,” He agreed, one of his hands brushing your hair away from your forehead for him to plant a soft kiss. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, peering up at him as he looked down at you, his monochromatic eyes full of love. He was pretty happy with himself as well, feeling he could read your intentions and thoughts a bit better than he could others. He was always a very literal person and thankfully you were too. You had a pretty good sense of humor and sometimes jokes went over his head, but you never held it against him, always taking time to explain things when he took them literally and you meant them a bit differently. Conversations were so easy with you because of that, you always seemed to cater to him but were never put off by it, seeming to enjoy just being able to have a conversation with him at all. He always wanted to be able to do things for you too, trying his best to know you and keep your interests and wants, and needs in mind, sometimes going out of his way just to make you smile. He was never put off by it either, enjoying not only the way you smiled and how much you seemed to love him but also the way it made him feel so confident in a relationship with someone. 

“I love you,” He said suddenly and you stood up on your toes to kiss him. He didn’t say it all that often, though you knew that wasn’t because he didn’t feel it. His arms grew tighter around your waist, hoisting you up into his arms as your eyes fell closed and your legs wrapped around his hips. He was very warm to the touch, a sign to you that his heat was covering his cold because he was feeling something intense. Your hands cupped his cheeks as he laid you down on the bed, leaning over you to keep your lips together before he pulled away enough to eye your body again, grinning to himself. 

“Can I take this off,” He asked softly, his hands holding gingerly onto the fabric at your waist and you nodded quickly. You sat up a bit to help him strip the vest and belt from you before the blue jumpsuit, giggling as you kicked it off and grabbed hold of his shirt, tugging him onto the bed with you. He slid between your legs, your thighs holding his hips in place against you as you pulled his chest to yours. Your lips brushed over each other, his eyes intense as they scanned your face slowly, reading you as he held himself up with one arm and let the other trail up your side. He was always conscious of which hand he touched you with, making sure to use the warm side if he could, his fingers gentle as they brushed along your waist and side, caressing slowly. 

He leaned away from your lips, making you pout a bit as he instead laid butterfly kisses down your neck, lips trailing slowly across your collarbone and shoulder. He was so delicate and deliberate. Your hands held tightly to his side, head turning to the side to leave him room as his tongue started winding gentle circles across your skin, making you bite your lip. His lips kissed over the strap of your bra when he got to it, teeth careful as they took hold of it and tugged it to the side. He did the same on the other side as his hand wound around your back. You arched up for him, letting his fingers easily undo the clasp before tugging it off of you and tossing it to the side. You peered up at him, his eyes hooded as he looked over your body, intent obvious as he leaned down to take one of your nipples into his mouth. You blushed, the feeling still always making you feel flustered, his tongue so warm as his lips encircled your nipple and he sucked. His teeth took hold of your nipple, careful as they rolled it, his tongue flicking over it and making you whine. His eyes darted up to your face for a moment, seeing your eyes closed and cheeks pink he almost smiled to himself. You were so sensitive. He loved it. 

You had experimented with different sensations with him a few times. It was early on in the relationship and he still got a bit nervous touching you, afraid to burn you or chill your skin even though he had great control over his quirk. You asked him to use it just to see how it felt and if you could handle it. Surprisingly to both of you, it helped you along. He had trailed icy fingers over you before following them with his warm tongue, setting you alight with pleasure and neediness. He had rubbed warm circles over the bites he left, easing the bit of sting and making you want it even more. Only once had he ever accidentally used it, freezing the sheets a bit when he had tilted you over the edge of the bed and you had almost fallen. In the moment he had panicked, grabbing hold of your arm to tug you back up, unaware he had gripped the sheets in his cold hand and frosted them over. You had both laughed after, knowing better that you would both be fine. 

Tonight he took hold of your other nipple in his cold hand, gentle as his fingertips rolled the nub around, cold to make it stand hard. You gasped softly between slightly parted lips when his mouth suddenly replaced his hand, wrapping around your nipple and warming it instantly. He cupped your breast with his other hand, squeezing it gently as he flicked his thumb over the bud of your nipple again, making it stand for him. You opened your eyes when he pulled back, looking up to him as he breathed heavy but quiet breaths, both hands holding your breasts now as his eyes trailed over you. You bit your lip, trailing your hands beneath his shirt now, feeling the hard lines of his muscular body as you pushed his shirt up slowly. You watched his body as you revealed the lines of his hips and stomach, lifting his shirt up a bit further before he tugged it off of himself for you. You grinned, scanning him and biting your lip as you went to reach for his sweats, the tie undone and the fabric loose around his hips, hanging down a bit. You could see his erection standing beneath his sweats, the fabric outlining it perfectly. You reached toward the hem of the pants, wanting to tug them down and reveal his black boxers, wanting a better look at his cock. 

You let out a soft involuntary whine as he leaned his body down over you again before your hands could get to his pants. He slipped between your arms, letting them go around his waist instead as he gently took hold of your hips, hands firm but loving as they shifted your body beneath him, pinning you between him and the bed. He leaned back down to kiss you, your lips already parted as he placed his on you, your whine subsiding as you wrapped your arms around him tightly. The kiss was smooth, his lips feeling perfect against yours as you let your tongue reach out to him, trailing across his upper lip lightly. It was enough to make him shiver, you could feel the goosebumps raise on his back and you grinned as your tongues danced together, mouths parting for each other. 

His fingers toyed with the edges of your underwear, hands firm on your hips as his fingertips dipped beneath the fabric and teased it down slowly. You shifted, his own body lifting from yours carefully as he tugged the fabric away and tossed it to the side, his hands trailing back up your legs slowly, pushing them apart enough for him to lean between them again. You gasped as you felt his erection press against you. 

“Sho,” You muttered, suddenly feeling greedy as you tried to tug him back down to you, wanting his lips on yours again. He half-smiled, eyes following the curve of your hips as his hands held onto the meat of your upper thighs, pushing your legs apart for him to sink into the bed further. He grazed his lips across your skin, your cheeks pink again as his tongue trailed little circles down your stomach and over your hips. Your hands ran into his hair, brushing it out of his face for you to see his expression for a moment. His eyes closed and breath even as he continued with his delicate kisses all the way down to the mound of your sex. You tilted your head back and held in a whine as you felt his hot breath trace your lips, his tongue tantalizingly close. His hands gripped your thighs, his touch firm as you held onto his hair, not pulling but trying to guide him further down. You could feel his smile against your skin as his lips grazed slowly over your folds, far too soft for how needy you were becoming. 

He was so good at teasing you, not realizing he was doing it half the time, just loving to savor the moment. 

“Hnn, Shoto,” You whined, back arching as you felt his tongue dip between your folds, putting pressure on the standing nub of your clit. His eyes opened suddenly, glancing up to see your face covered in pleasure. Your lips parted slightly as you tilted your head to the side, almost nuzzling into the sheets as he drug his tongue down between your lips, instantly feeling intoxicated when he could finally taste you. You were very wet, lips parted now as his tongue feathered over your sex, circling it slowly as he drank you in. You gripped his hair a bit tighter, not conscious of this as you were lost in the sensation of his tongue moving so delicately between your lips, over your sex to lap up what was spilling as he twirled his tongue across your clit occasionally. You were becoming a mess, legs twitching in his strong hands, eyes closed tightly, mouth open to let out a constant string of moans. He was loving every second of it. 

“Oh,” You whimpered, letting go of his hair and grabbing hold of the sheets, tugging hard at them as your hips involuntarily began to jut against his face. He moved his hands now, wrapping his arms beneath your legs and around them, holding you tightly in place as your hips started to roll, your body shaking. 

“Oh, fuck,” You couldn’t hold back, body arching and mouth open wide as he lead you into the orgasm. His tongue moved perfectly over your clit and you were dripping down his chin, making him smile as you basically tried to fuck his tongue.Your orgasm was long, the feeling having prickled between your legs and burst within your lower stomach, your whole body shaking as you moaned out to him. You relaxed slowly, legs still twitching against his cheeks as his tongue slowed as well. He pulled back, leaving feather-soft kisses across your inner thighs  before coming back up your body slowly. You had other plans though, taking hold of the waist of his pants and tugging him against you, your lips meeting his forcefully, making him laugh softly as he leaned into the kiss. 

“Don’ slow down,” You slurred, pushing his pants down quickly and biting your lip at the sight of his erection, his boxer black but you could still see the bit of wetness forming around the tip of his cock. 

“Okay,” He whispered back, pushing his boxers down as well, kicking them away to the side before sitting up between your legs, adjusting himself perfectly over your dripping sex. His cock hung hard and heavy, not yet touching you. Your legs were spread open, still twitching just a bit as you let out a little whine, watching him stroke himself for a moment before his hand instead went down to your sex. You twitched, drawing in a deep breath as his cold fingers trailed between your lips, stroking your throbbing clit gently before reaching your entrance. You whined again, head tilting back as he dipped his fingers in, just feeling the way you were already tightening around him, the softness of your vagina squeezing him. 

“Y/N?” He asked, voice quiet and tone a bit lower, the lust practically falling from his lips. You peered up at him, his eyes hooded and lips parted, his fingers  pushing deeper into you. 

“Hm?” You hummed, the gentle curve of his fingers inside you enough to make you gasp, his thumb finding your clit and rubbing a slow circle around it as he made sure his fingers were as deep in you as they could reach. 

“You’re so beautiful,” He whispered and your cheeks were instantly pink, his compliments always catching you off guard. 

“Ah!” You gasped, body arching as he pulled his fingers back, pushing them back into you again suddenly. He was smirking now, hair falling across his eyes as his lips twitched up on one side, his free hand trailing over your hip and side slowly, warm against your skin. 

“Thank you,” You muttered, eyes closing now as his fingers pushed against your walls. He was always so genuine, and the look on his face when he called you beautiful always made you feel intense butterflies. Mixing that with his fingers inside you after you already came, you felt practically stupid with love and lust. 

“Y/N?” He asked again, tilting his head to let his hair fall away from his eyes a bit, letting your eyes meet his. 

“Yes?” You responded, biting your lip as you watched his hand pull from you slowly before wrapping around his cock, stroking it up and down to wet himself with your slick. 

“I want to fuck you now,” He said, making you blush again, a shiver going up your back as you nodded quickly, hands back at his hips to try to tug his body closer. 

“Please do,” You whined and he pushed his cock down against you, parting your lips with his length before he drug it down you slowly, the tip teasing at your entrance, stretching you already. You were practically writhing beneath him, hands gripping his hips, body arching up into his hips trying to push against him. He didn’t tease for too long, finding it hard to hold back himself. He pushed himself inside slowly, letting you feel each and every inch of him as he stretched you out. He was thick all the way down, the tip just barely skinnier than the rest of his length. He had a single long vein that spanned across the bottom, sticking out enough to feel with your hands when you did hold it. The first time you saw his cock your jaw dropped, not necessarily surprised that he was big, it was fairly proportionate with the rest of him, but the heaviness of it was what got you. The way it hung down even when fully erect, the way it felt when he laid it against you or put it in your hands. Even the way it felt sliding inside you, every inch enough to make you whine with pleasure, feeling the pressure of him weighing down inside you, filling you completely. 

“Shoto,” You whimpered, his length inside you as deep as he could reach, stretching your walls and pushing against your cervix. He held himself up with his arms beside your waist, leaning down into them as he watched himself sink into you. He looked up to your face now, making sure you were okay as your eyes fell closed and your head tilted back. He cocked his head again, looking you up and down as you tensed a bit with the feeling of him inside you. He trailed a hand up your side, fingertips warm and gentle against your skin, coming up to your face to take your chin gently between a finger and thumb. 

“You okay?” He asked, the concern in his voice washing away completely when he saw your nod and felt you squeeze your walls around him, begging him to fuck you already. He bit his lip, scanning your face as he pulled his length from you, slow and deliberate as he could feel your body relax. You sank back into the bed, hands still tight on his hips as he pushed back inside, gentle at first, letting you get used to it. He could tell when you were ready for more by the way your nails dug into him and your moans got heavy, less pauses between them as you sank into the bed with your shoulders, back arched and hips up for him. He even caught himself letting out a few moans as he thrust into you, watching you swallow him completely with each thrust, a bit of sweat prickling across his forehead as he held himself up on his arms. His thrusts were quick and deep, his hips rocking into you perfectly as you held tightly to him, feeling the bed shake beneath you. 

“Yes, yes, yes,” You moaned, gasping when he shifted a bit, pulling your legs up and grabbing your thighs below your knees, pushing your legs forward as he held your hips up a bit at the same time. You whined loudly, gripping the sheets as you felt him at a new angle now, pounding into you with no mercy as you drank in his every little moan. You wrapped an arm around your legs, holding them back for him as he adjusted you to let them drape over his shoulder, one of his hands holding your hips as the other trailing across your stomach and up your chest, squeezing one of your breasts as he looked down at you. With your eyes locked you bit your lip, feeling the heat grow between you as you were both getting close. 

“Sho-” You started, but all the words left your brain as he thrust even harder, leaning over you now as you folded a bit between him and the bed, feeling how deep he was pushing into you. You threw your head back, your legs falling to the side of him as he leaned down to kiss your neck, biting it suddenly and trailing his tongue over the mark. You were half on your side, your shoulders forward to keep yourself facing him while your legs were out to one side, hips tilted as his hand held them steady, his thrusts brutal as you felt your legs start to shake. 

“Oh fuck,” You caught him muttering, his eyes falling closed as he tilted his head down, hair falling over his face as he tried to keep pace, his own body shuddering. You were first to cum, your body giving in as you gripped his back suddenly, holding him tightly as he bit into your neck again. Your hips jutted, your walls squeezing him tightly as he kept thrusting into you. His breaths were heaving, chest hard as he leaned into you, slowing his pace as he felt himself begin to cum. You were a moaning mess, nails sinking into his back as he slowed his pace but you could feel him throbbing inside you. You ran a hand into his hair, tugging his head up to kiss him. The kiss was messy, your lips tangling together sloppily as you were both so needy while riding out your orgasms. 

Your body kept twitching, legs shaky and almost numb as he carefully pulled himself from you, your face shifting as you felt the release. He was quick with a towel, putting it beneath you as both him and your cum dripped out. He almost giggled as he cleaned you up, loving his thoughtfulness. He wiped his forehead with his arm, standing beside the bed now as he tossed the towel into the hamper near the bathroom door. You were so relaxed, your body sunk into the bed as he carefully climbed back into it beside you, leaning on his elbow on his side as he stroked a finger down your cheek. His grin was small, but you could see it and you rolled over to face him, scooting your body up against his. Your legs tangled together, one of yours pulling up and wrapping over his hip as the other slid between his. His hand trailed slowly down your side, stroking your skin softly as you leaned into him, the smile still on your face as he kissed the top of your head. 

“I love you too,” You said back finally and he let out a small chuckle, making you smile wider as your arms wrapped around him, keeping your bodies close.

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Secret - Dynamight (Katsuki Bakugo) x f!reader

Pairing: – Dynamight (Katsuki Bakugo) x f!reader

Summary: You were supposedly just an innocent bystander, watching with a crowd as Pro Hero Dynamite controlled the chaos that had begun to unfold that afternoon, but the way you bit your lip when he glanced back at you after the scene was cleared let him know he'd be seeing you again later that night

Warnings: (Proofread) No spoilers, 18+ Content, Minors DNI, all characters 21+, friends with benefits, oral f!receiving, penetration f!receiving (fingers, tongue, penis), rough sex (spanking, hair pulling, tossed, held down, mouth covering), f!ejaculation, m!ejaculation, some fluff

Word Count: 2.2k

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It was late, his shift for his route today nearly over but you were waiting patiently in the spot you had chosen together previously. It was a decent part of town that really hadn’t had many incidents, especially since he had started patrolling this area. The alley wasn’t dirty or cramped, it happened to be between a baker and a cafe and occasionally the cafe moved their outdoor seating enough to let you pull a table or chair into the darkness. Obviously it wasn’t perfect, but sneaking a pro hero into your home also wasn’t a great option. 

You had been watching a cat wander around the end of the alley, toying with some lace that must have blown away from a table covering during the day. You didn’t even hear him step up beside you, shielding you suddenly from the light bouncing off the moon as his broad frame loomed in front of you, his smirk still evident on his face in the darkness. 

“Didn’t expect to see you today,” He said, his hand resting above your shoulder against the wall as you grinned up at him innocently. He had removed his gauntlets already, setting them to the side of you out of the way. 

“Bet you’re glad you did,” You teased, reaching out to take hold of his uniform to pull him closer but he had other plans. He took hold of your arm suddenly and tugged you a bit further down the alleyway, assuring you both would be out of sight of anyone passing by. He pressed you tightly up against the wall, his hard body holding you still as his lips grazed your ear, his breath hot. 

“Sure, but how happy are you,” He whispered, one of his hands working its way between you as he rubbed across your hip bone and down between your legs, putting pressure against your lips as he pressed a hand between your thighs. You bit your lip, looking up at him as he smirked down at you, his eyes peering to the table you had scooted in the alley, his eyes flashing as he considered the possibilities. 

“Let’s see then,” He picked you up, easily handling your body as he set you down on top of the table, spreading your legs just a bit as he leaned over you to trail his lips down your neck. His hands worked quickly, lifting your skirt and making their way up your thighs, squeezing roughly onto them as he felt the edge of your panties with his fingers. You grinned, leaning into his touch as you held onto his shoulders, tilting your head back to feel his lips travel over you. He pushed your panties aside, trailing his thumb up your lips before pressing through, putting pressure on your clit before dragging his finger down to your sex. You were wet already, spurred on by the way he so easily manhandled you but still was so delicate with his lips. He grinned against your neck, biting it suddenly to make you whine, your own hand instinctively coming up to cover your mouth. 

“Quiet,” He snapped, but he had a grin on his face still as he leaned down, sitting on his knees now to press his face between your thighs, his tongue replacing his thumb. He dipped it into you slowly, tasting you before he started to really tease. You bit your lip beneath your hand to keep from moaning as he worked his tongue oh so slowly between your folds, making a mess of you as you leaned back a bit. His hands held your thighs, pushing them apart for him as they began to shake, almost drawing back together but the squeeze of his fingers reminded you to hold them open. 

“Oh!” You moaned out, his fingers joining his tongue as he pressed perfect pressure with it over your clit, pressing his fingers into your vagina, feeling the tightness of your walls as they slid in so easily. He peered up at you, your face contorted with pleasure as your eyes were closed tight and you tried to keep quiet. He finger you faster, moving his tongue in short swipes across your sensitive clit as you tried to keep in every little whimper as he edged you closer. He couldn’t keep the smirk off his face as he pulled away suddenly, licking his lips and wiping his chin as your eyes popped open and looked at him, wide and begging as he stood. 

You started to speak but suddenly he had a hand to your chest, pushing your back down against the table so you laid across it for him, legs open as you dripped onto the table now. You gasped softly as he leaned over you and kissed you, tongue making its way into your mouth allowing you to taste yourself on his lips. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders, one hand trailing into his messy blonde hair as the other held him firmly against you, your neediness coming out strongly now. His kisses were rough, both of you gasping for breath when he pulled away, lips trailing back down your neck, leaving kisses and bites as he went, making you whine. His hand covered your lips suddenly as his body moved to let his eyes be level with yours. 

“I’m not gunna tell you again,” He warned, crimson eyes daring as he stared into yours. You nodded, running your hands down his arms now, feeling how muscular they were before he went back to kissing down your body, hands rough as they tugged your shirt up to give him room. He left little hickeys across your chest and stomach, your body arching into his with every flick of his tongue and nip of his teeth. When he was done littering you with marks he stood again, hand grabbing and rubbing at himself beneath his pants. You peered to his erection, eyes lighting up as you watched him tug his pants down, letting you see his standing cock. It was long and heavy, hanging down a bit even as it stood fully. You bit your lip and noticed his eyes trailing you, from your parted legs with his hands imprinted into them to your dripping pussy, the hickeys and bites across your stomach and chest, and the look of lust in your eyes. He grinned, taking hold of your hips to jerk you towards him, parting your legs more as he made his way between them, letting his heavy cock rest against you. 

“You want it?” He whispered, stroking up its length slowly, letting you feel it rub against you as you practically shook with anticipation. 

“Yes, please,” You whined, still trying to be quiet. You sat up suddenly, grabbing onto his hips to tug him closer, whining in his ear now as he teased you. “Please,” You whimpered, scooting yourself closer to him, letting him feel how wet you were against his hard cock. He pulled you off the table, turning you around suddenly and bending you over it, trailing the leaking tip of his cock against your ass, between your cheeks to reach your vagina. You gasped, blushing darkly as one of his hands trailing up and down your back, squeezing the fat of your ass as it came back down. You propped yourself up on your hands, standing on your toes as you pushed your hips back against him, feeling his tip slip into you just a bit. You whined as he pulled it away, his hand suddenly coming down on your ass with a hard smack. The sound shocked both of you, but didn’t throw you off as he pushed himself into you now, your head tilting back as your eyes rolled back with pleasure. He stretched you as he entered, your back arching as you pushed your hips back further, feeling him push against your walls and reach your cervix, putting pressure against it as he tried to get all of himself in. He accidentally let out a small moan, the feeling of you squeezing his cock so perfectly enough to make him let his guard down just a bit. 

“Quiet,” You giggled, tilting your head a bit to try and peer over your shoulder as you teased him. 

“Oh fuck off,” He growled, hand suddenly in your hair as he tugged it back, causing your back to arch even more, your mouth falling open with little whines as he forced himself further into you. You closed your eyes, loving the sensation of him stretching you out in every way possible. His other hand smacked your ass again suddenly, making you gasp, feeling the sting it left behind before he rubbed the spot sweetly. His hand now trialed up and down your back again before he suddenly grabbed ahold of your hip and pulled himself out of you. Almost completely, his eyes watching the way you stretched as he moved inside you but not completely out of you. His thrusts didn’t start slow or gentle, your hands having to come up to cover your mouth again as he immediately started pounding into you, your legs held firmly against the table as you could hear the wetness between you, his hips jutting into you with each thrust. He tugged your hair a bit harder, making you whine beneath your hands feeling the pain prickling just a bit on your scalp, your back arching further, your hips tilting up enough to let him in deeper. 

He bit his own lip to keep in his moans, feeling you drip down on him as your legs started shaking again. He wanted you to cum on his cock, and knew you were close. He let go of your hair, making you gasp as your body fell a bit, leaning into the table as you moved your hands enough to hold yourself up a bit. He tugged your arms back, pulling them behind you so you lay flat, your head turning now as you let out whines. He held your arms behind you, pinning them against your back as his other hand smacked your ass again, making you stand up higher on your toes as he continued to pound into you. Suddenly he tugged you back a bit, keeping you held down but giving himself enough room to trail his hand around the front of you, holding your body against his as he sank his whole length into you, his fingers pushing between your lips to find your clit, making you whimper. 

“Oh fuck,” You whined, trying to whisper still but almost giving up as his fingers sped up, pressing against you harder as he thrust faster. 

“Yes, yes, yes,” You whined, an obvious tell that you were about to cum, which was exactly what he wanted. He tried to thrust harder into you, your body jerking a bit against the table as he pound into you, kept steady only by his large hand gripping both your arms and holding them down against your back. You spread your legs a bit as you felt his fingers moving faster now. Your eyes rolled back again and you drew in a breath before you felt yourself release. Your legs shook hard and you bit your lip again to keep from shouting, feeling the intense orgasm run from your lower stomach all the way through your body, forcing your pussy to close tightly around him, convulsing as you dripped onto him. He let out a few moans himself, burying himself deeply into you as you tightened around his cock, letting you do the work for him as he felt himself reach climax as well. 

“Shit,” He pulled out of you suddenly, your body relaxing a bit as he pointed himself down to the ground, not hitting your legs but slowly squeezing everything out of himself. He was careful when he picked you up from the table, turning you to face him and keeping your body steady against his as your eyes were hooded and you leaned into him. He pulled his pants up with one hand, holding you against him with the other, leaning down to kiss you again. This kiss was softer, your arms winding around his shoulders as you let him hold you, your body still coming down as you could feel your cum drip down your thighs. You didn’t care about it at the moment, feeling his strong arm around you as his lips were so gentle against yours now. He adjusted your shirt for you, tugging it back down and fixing your skirt in the back, careful as he trailed his hand over your ass, rubbing the spot he had spanked. He tugged something out of his pocket, careful as he slid it between your legs, cleaning you up. You blushed at the action, his thoughtfulness not something new to you but still always catching you off guard. 

You both smiled into the kiss before pulling away and peering at each other, still covered in darkness but able to see the light in each other’s eyes. 

“Can you walk,” He asked quietly and you giggled, nodding as you shifted your weight to stand. 

“Let me walk you home,” He said and you nodded again, his lips finding yours again for a short kiss before he turned to walk with you, his hand slipping from your waist but going into your hand, your fingers intertwining.