FEATURING; d. kaminari, e. kirishima, i. midoriya, k. bakugo,
WARNINGS; SMUT, kinda angsty?, mdni, toxicAU!, baby trapping, kitchen sex, cursing, rough, mentions of cheating, dacryphilia, fighting, squirting, porn with very little plot
NOTES; lowkey not proof-read (i never do) teehee
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You and him have been on and off for months now. It’s always for different reasons yet he is always the one to come running back. It’s exhausting, it truly is but love is blind, love is truly what makes you blind.
Friends and family have been warning you about him since day one, he’s too dangerous, he’s too mean, he’s too toxic, he will never be loyal to you and deep down, you’re starting to believe it. Oh, how you wished it wasn’t true, how you hoped and prayed each and every night things would be different, that he would change this time around just like he always promised and every time he leaves the same sentence leaves his lips. ‘Promises are made to be broken’.
Alas, he comes back and you’re there with open arms…and open legs.
D. Kaminari
“No, we can’t keep doing this, fuck…” you moaned out as Denki grinded his pelvis against your clit. The little coarse hair tickling it in just the right way. Grunts and moans echoed throughout the emptied room, the same room you’ve been clearing out just a few minutes ago. You had finally had enough, waiting patiently was getting you nowhere. You knew it was time to stop all this and that was exactly the same words you had told him before this all began.
“You’re gonna leave me?” he breathed out against your lips. You turned your face away, his lips parted and you felt teeth layer light nibbles on your cheek. “Doll, you’re not leaving me” Denki smirked,
It was a shock for him, coming back home after a week and seeing everything in boxes. Blankets, dishes, clothes, laundry shit that he never touched or paid attention to. This was the first time this escalated to this point, It had him scoffing in disbelief but he knew just the right thing to make you forget and forgive him.
“Yes I am, Den,” you moaned out, legs unknowingly spreading further. His cock was hitting just the right spots, as it always does, one hand crawling up the side of your body and his tongue making its way down your neck to your tit.
No other words were exchanged, you knew by the time he was asleep you would be gone. You just couldn’t deal with it anymore. The countless arguments he starts just to leave with an excuse of needing a break, just for you to scroll by a picture of him at clubs or walking around with straight up sluts, a toothy grin while facing the camera knowing you will see it. Denki thinks everything is a game, that every time he does this it makes the sex better and you? You deal with the aftermath of a broken heart and puffed up eyes in the shower.
Thrust after thrust was blowing the air out your lungs. Breathy moans escaped your lips as you arched up into him. A rough thrust to your special spot was all it took for you to lock up, eyes rolling back and a sharp gasp to escape your throat.
And then, in the midst of the aftershocks of your orgasm, you felt his balls tremble and tighten up against your ass. Your wide eyes quickly went to meet his and seeing the smile on his face as he looked down to where the two of you were connected, you knew exactly what plan was running in his mind the minute he entered the house.
E. Kirishima
Calloused hands gripped your hips, pulling you towards his thrusts. His thickness forcing its way inside, no prep, no time to even think or get used to the feeling. You felt his thrusts in your throat, rough and angry.
“You really thought you could just up and leave?” Eijiro exclaimed, “No goodbye?” thrust “No talking it out?” thrust “No nothing?” thrust “come on pretty, you know that's not how we do things”
Eijiro was just in front of the house as you dragged garbage bags out the front door, watching as you broke down multiple times in the process. He didn't make a sound or offer any help to make fun of you. He just… watched. Rage filling inside of him with each passing minute.
He simply couldn’t believe you’d do that to him, to the relationship you shared. A couple mistakes and you’d leave him? Is that really how much your love could handle? The love you claimed was endless so many times. You were just a liar.
You teared up remembering what had happened this month alone. If you weren’t feeling so much pleasure in this moment, you’d break down once again.
“Right there Eiji!”
Eijiro smirked, thrusts growing in speed, hands gripping tighter. Smack rained down on your ass and a squeal left your throat. Hole tightening around him had his hips stutter and before you could process anything you felt his cum starting to dribble down your thighs.
“Now, now, can’t waste any drop, pretty,” he grunted out, slowing down but never stopping “how else will we fix things this time around, a little mini us will do just the job but you can’t be wasting any of my cum”
He flips you, back touching the warmed up island counter and legs raised up over his shoulder. Eijiro now can see the shock written all over your face and with a smile wiped at your wet eyes,
“don’t cry, i’ll take good care of both of you”
I. Midoriya
Your thighs ached as you rode him, the back of them sore and red as they smacked with his muscular ones. You promised yourself this will be the last time. No more letting him come back, no more forgiveness and certainly no more sex. You had enough of the innocent facade he shows to both you and the people around the two of you because you knew, you knew he was nothing like he shows. Deep down he was anything but innocent. Underneath all of it he craved attention and did anything for it. No matter how or who he gets it from.
“Just like that, baby, you can go faster” his hands fell on your hips, holding on just tight enough to help you move faster up and down his shaft. The faster you got the deeper his nails bruised your skin but you paid no mind to it.
It felt amazing, the right curves hitting your walls making your mind hazy and your eyes crossing. Izuku already ripped out an orgasm from you and another one was teetering the edge.
“I'm so close! S’good ‘zuku!” you whined, throwing your head back while your hands rested against his toned stomach. Your own nails were scratching all over his body. One of izuku’s hands went up to grip the side of your face tilting your head to look in your eyes. Both gazes heavy with need.
“Tell me you love me”
Silence, your hips stopped, your moans quieted.
“y/n?”
You looked away from the eyes you loved and Izuku turned angry before you knew it you were thrown back, knees hitting your tits as his scarred hands gripped the back of your knees. He plowed you into the mattress, cockhead bruising your cervix.
“Tell me you love me”
You closed your eyes now. Moans were being ripped out your throat as he got rougher and meaner the longer you ignored his demand. You couldn’t bring yourself to lie to him, the love ended long ago. This wasn’t love, this was dependency, hope for something better knowing it will never happen.
The mean blows to your cervix were starting to lose momentum now, slower, more kisses to the side of your face, begging you to look at him and tell him the words he desperately wants to hear.
“Fuck y/n!, please!”
Izuku was looking at you with crocodile tears in his eyes yet you saw right through the act but your heart ached and before you knew it you whispered the three words but the instant you did, regret filled you and so did his load.
K. Bakugo
“Fuck you”
“You quite literally are, princess”
Katsuki pushed at your back harder, forcing you into the perfect arch for him while he pumped in and out of you. Smacks rained out on your ass causing wetness to gush out of you in waves. A smirk raised up on his lip, his ego inflating more than it already was.
“Feel that? Feel how wet you are for me? Who else would pleasure you the way I do?” he laughed out as you whined and attempted to thrust back against him.
If only you knew what his plan was, you wouldn’t be this desperate to get him to move faster. Why would you ever utter the words to break up? He can up and leave but you? You’re not leaving him. You knew he came back to you every time so why stress yourself out and attempt something you didn’t wanna do? Don't worry, you won’t even think about leaving after today.
“Shut the fuck up kats and fuck me properly or did you lose the ability to?”
He scowled, Katsuki did not enjoy hearing what you said, his jaw tight as he pushed against the back of your neck. A meaner slap landed on your left cheek, your ass was all red and sore, you knew you wouldn’t be able to sit comfortably for a fat minute.
“Tryna run away now?” he scoffed, watching you try to crawl up the bed and away from his hips. You, of course, did not manage to get far before he pulled you right back. A scream forced its way out feeling him pump so deeply into you. Your mind numbed out while drool soaked into the pillow your face was mushed in.
The hand that was reddening your ass cheeks made its way to your hair now while the other gripped at your hip tight enough to bruise. Katsuki wrapped it deep into your hair, lifting you up, back touching his muscular chest. His thrusts were slowing down but the depth of it all was making you lose your sanity. You felt him way more deeper now, his hips grinding up into the spot that made you see stars.
“You’re not going anywhere today or any day for that matter, princess,” that was the last thing he whispered before he blew his load right into your depth. He let out a chuckle seeing you so fucked out. You didn't even realise. “Round two, gotta make sure it sticks”