A/n: this is so self indulgent, I just love Dom!Izuku you cannot convince me that man is submissive, he’s just not. Also, all my fics are aged up, so he’s an adult here! This is somewhere between a drabble and a concept I guess <3
Warnings: slightly smutty but in a very vague way, gender neutral reader/not very descriptive, soft dom Izuku, aged up everyone, that’s it enjoy!
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Not a concept that’s talked about enough imo, but Izuku is suchhh a soft dom type you can’t convince me otherwise. Especially as he grows up and becomes more sure of himself. He’s not the type to take orders from others, not when he knows best.
He’s all soft, dark laughter as you stand there, hands on your hips, bossily telling him to get on the bed.
“C’mon now, don’t be like that darlin’. Why do you wanna be all bratty like that? Y’know it just makes me wanna put you in your place .”
Izuku rolling his eyes at every sassy comeback and bratty attitude. Pulling you into him with strong arms and kissing your neck while mumbling against your skin, “are you sure y’wanna do that baby? Wouldn’t you rather just be good for me?”
Izuku calling you pretty while he pins your wrists to the mattress. Cooing your name and telling you how good you are for him, even though you both know you’re only behaving because he’s so much bigger and stronger than you are, you can’t do a thing to resist him.
Izuku holding your hips down while his tongue convinces you that it’s better to be good for him.
Izuku holding you gently in his arms hours later. You’re half conscious and fully convinced (at least for a few days) not to try and boss him around again. He presses soft kisses to your cheeks, your shoulders, your wrists. Tells you how good you did for him, how obedient you became. Such a pretty little thing for him, and all he had to do was nudge you in the right direction. You snuggle into him, basking in the attention, and you can’t even remember why you thought he couldn’t be dominant in the first place.
❄Aw this was so fun and sweet to make!❄
❄Thx for the ask, Anon^^❄
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❄Warnings: Unprotected sex, Cock warming, Dom!//but sweet^^//Pro Hero! Deku, squirting, cream pie (s), idek LMAO
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❄Winter Love~
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Izuku opens the front door entering his shared apartment with you. He had brought in a few bags of groceries and some snacks you requested. He wore two jackets because he hated being cold and it was a pure blizzard in Japan tonight .
"I'm home!" He yelled in his usual cheerful tone but it was clear he was freezing cold.
You jumped up from the bed and ran to him like a child "Izuku!" you hugged him tightly not caring about the snow on him "How did you get home?! The storm is so bad, are you ok?!" You worried for him when he came back as always. It could be summer and you'd ask him if he got a heat rash or something. You knew being with the number one would make you this way and you hopped he didn't mind it. He took off his jacket layers so he could wrap his strong arms around your body properly. "Oh I uhh.. I took the bus.. but I stopped at the store to get a few things and walked the rest of the way.." he held the back of your head placing a tender kiss on your cheek with a whisper "I missed you!" You smile and after his soft lips met your cheek you melt.. There isn't anything in the world better than his kisses and hugs and cuddles and- HIM "I missed you too..." the wind hits the windows again making that sound you hate and you hide your face on his chest "w-when will the storm stop..?" he just walked in and you barely even let him leave his things at the door. You're spoiled and he loves all of it. He kisses your forehead and after putting away the groceries he picks you up walking to your shared room. He's a very cuddly person. He loves the feeling of your embrace.
He sets you down onto the bed "I haven't seen you all day and I wanna cuddle.." he pouts climbing into the bed with you. You opened your arms making grabby hands after pausing the TV and turning it off "Gimmie my number one big baby" He smiled softly as he cuddled into your soft chest warming up to your embrace "mmmn.." he hummed softly. You smile and wrap your arm around his neck and put a hand on the back of his head "my 'zuku..." you coo out softly. As you were about to wrap your lefts around him you notice something... You're wet... your eyes widen a bit as you close your legs trying to think of why you're so turned on my cuddling and it makes you feel like a pervert... But then you look down at Izuku's body... All close to you... His welcoming sent and soft skin touching yours.. You're in heaven... You just pull the comforter over you both so he wouldn't notice what was going on. He looked up at you clueless as to what was on your mind. Little did you know he was thinking the same. His hand made it's way down your waist "I'm cold too.." he whispered as he kissed you softly before pulling back to speak "Mind Warming me up..?~" he raised a brow referring to intimacy. You two obviously know each other like the back of your hands.. especially what you're both into in bed. Izuku is surprisingly a freak in the sheets but.. he wanted to take it easy for tonight.
You don't know nor understand how this man can read your mind but he always does some how. You blush softly and move your hand that was resting on his soft grass like hair "Of course not..~" you remove your panties and go to pull his boxers down just enough so that his beautiful cock is let free "It'll cost you though..~" you teasingly say and are honestly messing with him. He looked over at you with a pout "I bought you snacks thoughh!" He playfully whined resting a hand on your thigh. You sigh and roll your eyes. You can never resist his pout face "ugggh... Why do you have to be so cute?- yeah you did.. Alright you win.." you smile at the little play time you two just had but get back to work. Shifting so you're ready to go. After kissing his soft freckled cheek you grab his length aiming it to your wet entrance and slowly start to go down on him with huffs and soft moans "h-hnnah..~ mmmm...~"
He lifted his chest with a soft moan as he pulls you down, his body shivers "s-so warm..~~" he huffed "s-stay just like this.. don't move yet.." he seemed to really enjoy just feeling your walls engulfing him. You get surprised off this but after your hips meet you stay there panting softly from how big he is. Your walls fluttering round him and you always wonder how your little cunt takes him on fully. Of course he had to train and molt your pussy to be his but even still it surprises you "m-mmmmh...~ aaaaaahhh...~ mm...~ 'L-Love you..~" you kiss his lips softly. He presses his lips against yours making his way down to your neck "Mmmn.. Love you s-so much..~~"
"love y-ou more...~" You enjoy this moment of embrace because who knows what tomorrow holds.. What if he has to go on another month to 5 month mission? He came back to you today but what if...- Just what if.... with out knowing as you go into deep thought of the negative you hold onto him a bit tighter as your eyes start to fill with tears you lowly sniff and start to hiccup because of it... You try to keep these sounds down but it was already heard by him.
He softly rubs your back "(Y/n)..? Baby..?" He took notice to your sudden distress and held you closer wrapping his strong thighs around you keeping you in place as he ran his fingers through your hair "Shhh.. you're okay.. You're alright.." he comforted you with his soft words, You wipe your tears and melt into him again.
"'m...s..sOrry.." you look at him and hold his cheek "you're s-so... you just..." you exhale "such an angel... I.... don't ever w-want'lose you.."
His eyes widen before he looks at you sympathetically "Love.. that won't ever happen.. I'll never, ever leave your side.." he cups your cheek "I will stay.. and I will fight with you until we retire.. and even then I'll still be here.. always.. even far apart we are still together.. in here.." the hand on your cheek moved to where your heart is. That touched your heart so much that you have to bite your lip in effort to not sob on him "oh, Izuku..." you start to smile softly "sometimes I... feel like I'm just dreaming..." You put your hands on his chest "there's no way you're real... you're too good for this world and for me...." you let out a slight laugh still trying to stop your previous emotions you both nuzzle noses lightly for a second. He let's out a soft chuckle "likewise.. sometimes I think you're too good for me.. but.." he grinds slightly up against you with a soft moan "I'm the luckiest man on earth to have you.. I'm so lucky that you're mine..~" his voice became slightly higher and more erotic.
"hah..~" You get reactivated lust being your only feeling as all your worries start going away remembering your man is inside you. You start to whine wanting him to move more "hmmnn...~ Izzy...~" you say in a pleading tone. He leans into your ear with a soft and desperate whine. He spoke "Ride me, Baby..~" he held your hips with his scarred but gentle hands.
You feel a shiver go down your spine as you let out a tiny moan from his demand. You move an inch and it made him brush on your gspot "n-nAh..~" you put your dainty hands on is chest and sit up. You slowly move up off him and watch as his huge member leaves you letting out lewd sounds as it turns you on having a bit of self pride that you could take him on despite your body size difference "mmmhh...~ ' f-feel so..~ big I-Izu...~ so..~ hahnnmm..~ big f-for me...~" you manage to mumble out softly.
He smiled looking up at you with a lovesick gaze "J-Just for you..!!~ Only you..~ Nnnhh..!!~~" he moans bucking his hips upward. You hated to do this because he might whine from it and you can't stand that cute face of his... But you wanna see him go crazy. You keep the same.. s l o w... l o n g... pace as you let out moans and get embarrassed from the sulking wet sounds that filled the room "h-mmm...~ aaaaaah....~" you start giving him high praises to push even further "m-m--ah..!~ my Izuku..~ m-my strong...nnnh..~ number one hero...~ my Deku..~" you say to him in the most cutest yet lewd voice you could pull from your voice box.
He looks up at you biting his lip intensely. He moans out "Y-You know what that does to me.. that voice of yours..!~~ I-Im warning you..!~" he whined.
You act dumb and look at him innocently "Wh-What do you mean..?~" you close your eyes moaning in the same tone.
His breathing becomes more uneven as his cock twitches "That tone you're using..!~" he bites his lip harder.
You were on thin ice and you knew it so you keep going because its not like he can grab you like a feather and do his way with you, right? "mhg-mmm..!~ ' j-just my normal vo-ice...~ a-AHa..!~" you whine "c-can't get enough o-of...!~ y-you..!~ s-o powerful..!~ A-H..!~" you're acting, yes but you'd be saying the some things in your normal voice too.
"Babyy..!!~" he warned again, a lustful gaze clearly in his eyes for you. He licked his lips hungrily.
All you do is made a loud enough moan to over due his voice "hn-!~ AaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAaaahaaaaah...!!!!~ y-you fit me s-o p-perfectly..!~"
"That's... it.." he growls flipping positions pinning you beneath him with a feral look in his eyes "you know exactly what you're doing.." he huffed in a low, lustful tone "you asked for this..~" he immediately starts pounding you deep and rough letting out his most Erotic lewd sounds ever. He's completely lost himself in you.
Your eyes widen and before you could open your mouth to speak you scream "I d-AAAH..!!~ O-OH G- IZ-AAAAGH..!!!!~" you grab one of his arms and use your other hand to cover your mouth shut knowing the neighbors will hear you "MMMMH..!!!~ MMNGH...!!!~" even still your muffled moans are bouncing off the walls as tears start to fill the corner of your eyes and drool sneaks past your hand.
He huffs "l-let me hear you..!~" he whines and lifts your hips up a bit and starts to drill you hitting your gspot perfectly but carefully.
You calmed down for the few seconds it took him to reposition you removing your hand slowly "h-hm--nAHAH..!!!~" then you get shot back up to heaven as you grip the sheets in effort to not give him a scratched up back "Z-HnGHA..!!~" forming words becomes a thing of the past.
He keeps an arm holding you up as he uses his hand to rub your clitoris " 's o-hn..!~ o-okay, sweetheart..!~ d-don't worry about th-e neighbors..~ f-focus on me..!~ sing f'me (Y/N)..!~" he pants and the coldness of the storm outside melted away from the both of you the heat from the activeness from you both in the air.
You mewl and whine, your head rolling back as you do focus on him. You can't help but focus on him. He's inside you, speaking to you, his sent in the air. then you begin to feel something "A-AAAH..!!~ Z-ZU-..!~ EH..?!~" you see a knot every time he pulled in and out your eyes widen. Its him bulging you. You swear to god he's grown MORE since a few minutes ago.
His eyes stayed on yours until he noticed you looking "Y-You feel that, baby..?~ mmmh..!~ s-see how well y-ou take m-me..?~" he cranes over to give you a cheek kiss reminding you that he's still your sweet bean but he's about to push you further and after getting back up he gives you a lustful stare "Look at me, honey..~"
You try you're best to look at him even though everything's hazy blushing hard off his words "H-HMMH..!!~"
"let's see h-how much of a mess you m-ake for me..~" He does this one...particular... yummy... HARD thrush of his hips RIGHT on to your gspot and keeps his eyes on you.
You gasp and the next thing you know before you can even make a sound you're gushing. Squirting and cumming on him like a broken dam. Then when it hits you you whine and scream louder than you have all night "IZUKU-AAAAAAAAGH...!!!!!!~ NAAAAAAAGH...!!!!~ A-NGEEL..!!!!!~" you looked at him in the beginning of it but mid way you throw your head back closing your eyes as tears fall you forget to b r e a t h.
He goes over the edge with all your wetness "NN-AAAH..!!~" he wraps him self around you and tenses up. after he comes down from his high he starts giving you soft kisses on your lips "mmmn..' love you... so much..." he whispers between kisses and soft pants his wet from sweat green curls touching your forehead.
You shiver but not from the cold as you come down from heaven to meet your Angel as a panting blushy mess "z-zu..." you whine "y'm-ade me squirt.."
after shifting so you're on top of him again he softly chuckles and caresses your cheek "it's okay, baby... I love your little messes..."
You get flustered and pout "Stoooop..." you hide your face on his chest as you begin to get tired.
He gives a soft smile and goes starts to get shy about something "u-uhm...mm... (Y/N)..? Wh--at if we- talked about having...- kids?..-" he stutters out a bit.
Your eyes widen with a tiny gasp as he asks you the thing you've been wanting to ask him for so long. You knew more nights like this one were to come on his off days~
"doing so good for me puppy," he praises you as you whimper around his fingers in your mouth. you were unsure of how many it had been, three? four?, but you knew you had orgasmic wave about to wash over you with every kiss of his tip on your cervix. with each collision of his hips against yours, his slightly curved cock brushed against the spongy spot that had your head spinning. izuku had promised to pummel your cunny tonight to reward you for being an obedient girl who kept her hands to herself all night. he knew you needed him desperately, but nothing made him harder than thinking of his obedient girl buying time until she could be reduced to a puddle of cum.
his perfect cock bruised your gummy walls, but he showed no signs of stopping. he loved seeing his pretty one like this, fucked out with her eyes crossed and tongue lolling out around the fingers he'd so carelessly shoved into your mouth. he was no better, cheeks blushed as his hair clung to his forehead with sweat, brows furrowed as he focused on his girl's pretty sounds. he lived for your garbled mewls and whining, especially when you whimpered "'s too much, izzy" the nickname drove him crazy, especially when you whined it so beautifully through quiet moans. izuku's hips met yours at a rapid pace as he pressed you into a mating press, pushing his cock further into your teasing cunny. you felt your high approaching, the heat brewing close to unbearable. he knew, he could feel you milking him, pussy begging him to paint your walls and breed you like the greedy girl you were. all for him.
"so close, pretty," he moaned into your ear, pressing kisses against the supple skin just below it. his hand left your mouth with a trail of spit and he nearly came at the sight. still, he pressed his moistened digits into your throbbing clit, eliciting lewd whimpers and whines from your empty mouth. his combined efforts broke you, a moan being trapped in your throat as you squeezed him like a vice, pushing him over the edge. his cum coated your gummy walls, fluttering around him enough to make him groan softly against your neck, head collapsing as his hips rut wildly into you. "such a good girl, hm" he grins into your skin, digits daring to massage your clit once more.
Dom!Deku who likes to play fuck-fuck games with you in bed
Dom!Deku who’s specialty is putting you in positions where the only real thing keeping you restrained is the desire to be a good girl.
Dom!Deku who, most importantly, has a playlist that sets you up to know what kind of scene/evening you’re in for.
18+, minors DNI below the cut.
Some nights there’s a playlist filled with songs like Had Some Drinks and Her, and those are the nights he takes his time. Those nights, you have one rule: Hold still so daddy can spoil you.
And spoil you he does, touching and kissing every single part of you, spaces you never thought of starting at the tips of your fingers all the way down to the dips in your hips, leaving a mark where your soft tummy melts into your pelvis. You wiggle in place, painfully aware that the only “restraints” keeping you in place are flimsy paper cuffs, but you know that if you break them, the scene is over on the spot, regardless of whether or not you’ve been satisfied. By the time he finally presses a soft kiss to you clit, you’re whiny and needy, tears slipping down your face and into your hair as you babble helplessly for more, and he’ll give it to you…when he’s ready.
Other nights the music is faster, more explicit, songs like Acquainted and Hatef—k thrumming through your veins. Your primary rule this evening? Silence.
You’re blindfolded and bound, and you feel like you’re vibrating before you ever even feel the bed dip under his weight.
Nothing about tonight is going to be gentle, the soft dom tucked away in favor of commands and authority.
Knowing this, you’re egging him on, actively resisting attempts to maneuver your body where he wants, trying to press thick thighs together only to have them ripped apart to make room for the giant of a man you call a lover. He gives your inner thigh a sharp bite, making you keen before laving his tongue over the bruise and giving it a soothing kiss.
He flips you unceremoniously onto your belly, dragging two fingers through your dripping heat before bullying them inside your wet heat, setting a brutal pace. You feel soft curls tickle your skin as he kisses down your spine with a gentleness you didn’t expect from him in this state, all the way up until you feel his tongue, scalding hot and wet lick a stripe from where his fingers were pumping into you up to your tight asshole. He rips his fingers from your cunt, using your slick to ease his fingers’ entry elsewhere as you bite back a whine.
“Oh, pretty baby. I don’t know what’s gotten into your bratty ass tonight, but by the end of it, it’s going to be me.”
Your favorite playlist, however, was one of your own composition; the sound of bed springs creaking wildly, skin slapping against skin as your moans gargle up from the press of his hand on your throat. His back is covered with scratches, your moans and wails of his name are the lyrics to the rhythm he sets. The headboard beats against the wall loudly, making the neighboring apartment knock back and their irritation only seems to egg him on.
These are the nights where work was awful, where he lost an innocent or a villain managed to escape, where a peer was injured or worse. These are the nights where if he didn’t fill the emptiness with sound and fury, with your cries of ‘s too much, too big ‘Zuku interlacing with pleas for more deeper faster, he would be trapped in his own head. These are the nights he fucks into you, sucks bruises wherever his teeth can find purchase, whines back at you when you claw at his shoulders and mutters incoherent praises into your skin. He is fraying at the seams, coming undone and your fingers tracing up and down his sides puts him together again.
These are the nights he needs you like air, the nights he’s drowning and you are a life raft.
If everything else is going wrong, he knows he can do this right; he has never failed to fuck you into oblivion, infuriate the neighbors until you get a noise complaint, make you cry and cream on his cock until you’re sobbing out his name and your voice is gone in the morning.
He angles his hips, fingers on your clit as you try to push him away and he instructs you to stop fucking running from it and let go. You obey, ruining the towels he instructed you to place in advance and the half shucked hero costume he never bothered to take off completely. He ruts into you once, twice, three times and his vision goes spotty as he paints your walls his color, his own shout ripped from his throat.
The neighbors knock again. Izuku knocks back twice as loud before collapsing into bed next to you.
After all, the Number One Hero should be able to make a racket here and there.
You giggle and clean the both of you up, wiggling him out of his hero costume to chuck it in the wash with the towels, and when you come back, his soft snores create a new melody, an acapella performance backed only by the sounds of cars outside and you think this might be another favorite.
The city is still awake, but your lover, protector, husband, world is fast asleep.
For once, his thoughts are away from work. For once, he rests peacefully. For once, you see the furrow in his brow slack, face fully relaxed, lips that are usually pressed into a straight line are slightly parted as he snores.
You grab your phone from where it was knocked off of the bed, dial the agency and call the both of you out of work before pattering to the kitchen with a yawn to start his favorite dinner, dishes clinking musically as you work.
Right as you finish, you hear the syncopation of bones cracking, the heavy drumbeats of his footsteps as he enters the kitchen behind you, still exhausted but less stressed.
“You called us out?” His voice is baritone, still laden with sleep.
“You need rest,” you hummed, “and so do I.”
Dinner is silent save for the soft, tinkling melody of the both of you eating, the soft shuffle of you two cleaning and heading to bed, and your soft soprano sigh as he throws an arm around you and snuggles in for good this time, fingers drumming a beat on your rib cage until you fall asleep.
Ok but imagine izuku being HELLA pent up for months and female!reader knows this but want to see him at his breakpoint and end up in like
A m e s s
God i can only imAGINE how riled up he'll get ,_,
Oooohhhh man. Don’t push the green bean, anon. He’s already so frustrated...
I wrote this while listening to “Edge of Heaven” by Breathe Carolina if you want to experience what I did lol. I’ve fucking ascended after writing this. Only Dom!Deku exists in my brain right now. That’s it. Head empty, one thought: Dom!Deku.
If there was one thing Izuku Midoriya hated more than spending time away from you, it was spending time away from you because of stupid fucking steak outs that got him nowhere in the end. A month. A whole month he spent away from you; a month away from your love, a month away from your care, a month away from your touch. The two of you hadn’t done much in terms of intimacy in the weeks leading up to his time away either...mostly because neither of you had the time. You worked a small 9-5 job on the side, and with his hero work being so prominent in his life, the two of you sometimes found it hard to get any alone time.
So maybe that’s why, when he came back from work that night in a terrible mood, you felt the need to push his buttons. Maybe you knew he was pent up. Maybe you knew he was frustrated. Maybe you just wanted to get a rise out of him, or maybe you found it fun. Whatever the reason, you’d went and done it alright. You acted like an outright brat, teased him, picked a trivial argument with him, and then left him high and dry- or, at least you tried to. Deku was having none of that.
“You know what? I’m tired, I’m going to fucking bed. So much for the new lingerie I bought...” You pushed yourself up and off the couch and sauntered towards the bedroom, swaying your hips a little on purpose just to prove a point. Izuku stared at you the whole time, eyes narrowing and following your form to the entryway of the bedroom. While you did feel bad for your pent up boyfriend, you’d missed him a lot over the last month, and he’d only called a handful of times while he was away. You understood steak outs were tricky, sure, but you felt neglected and pent up too.
“New linger- what!? Y/N, that’s not fair!” He threw his arms up in the air before pulling at his hair in frustration, a dangerous glint shining in his eyes.
“Not fair? You left me alone for a month and barely called, how is that fair, huh!?”
There was a short lived moment of silence before he closed the small distance between the two of you within a couple strides, and the next thing you knew your legs were hitting the back of the bed as he hungrily kissed down your neck, hands wandering to the hem of your shirt and slipping underneath. You moaned as he pushed you down onto the bed and toppled on to you, his hands cupping your breasts and giving a harsh squeeze.
“You know, if you wanted me to rail you to the high heavens, Y/N, all you had to do was fucking ask.”
The smoldering look he gives you sends a shiver down your spine. It only takes him a matter of seconds to strip both of you of your clothes, and then he’s going straight for what he wants without any shame. Both of you are pent up, both frustrated, both aching just to touch each other and consume each other. He finds his place atop you, straddles your waist with his legs as he gathers both of your smaller wrists in his one giant hand and pins them above your head. His other hand kneads and massages at one of your breasts as he watches you squirm underneath him, and all he does is smirk down at you when you beg him for more. Sure, he’ll give it to you, but not until you’ve suffered a little like he has. Sadist? No. A tease? Absolutely.
“Izuku, stop teasing!” you whine out.
“Oh? I thought you wanted to be teased. You were acting like such a brat earlier,” he taunts. He pinches a nipple between his fingers and rolls it softly earning a pretty sound from you. He’d do anything just to hear it again.
“Because I missed you!” You can’t help but cry out in desperation, the truth finally bubbling to the surface under his rough treatment.
Your words pull on his heartstrings and light a fire in him all the same. He feels some of the stress of his month long mission start to melt away, and in it’s place is burning desire. He needs you. Now.
“Fuck,” he breathes out, his hand squeezing tighter against your wrists. The hand groping your chest drifts down to your heat, fingers ghosting over your stomach lightly before gliding over your folds to feel how wet you are. A single digit presses against your entrance, and you buck your hips up to get friction as he dips a finger in and starts to slowly pump. “You missed me, huh? Did you miss my fingers too?”
“A-All of you, Izu! Mmn!”
His finger disappears almost as quick as it came, but he doesn’t give you the opportunity to complain about it before he’s lining his hips with yours and sinking his cock into you. His movements are needy, impatient as he circles his hips against you, but you’re already sopping wet and squeezing against him, the feel of him inside you almost a deliriously good feeling after going without for so long. You move against him and let out a low whine, and that’s all it takes for him to start pounding into you with no remorse.
“So tight, ngh!”
“Ahha!”
He growls, his huge shoulders looming over you as you bounce against every thrust. He feels so good, too good, and yet it’s still not enough- you still need more.
“Fuck, ‘Zuku...harder, damn it! Hah-! W-Want...!”
“You want it? Oh, I’ll fucking give it to you, I’ll give it to you so goddamn good-” Utter filth starts to leave his mouth as he pushes you farther down against the bed with his free hand and drills into you. His pace quickens, thrusts becoming more erratic as you try to push back against him. But he holds you still, and you can’t do anything but twist under him and wish you could move. You supposed this might be punishment for acting bratty earlier. If that was the case, then you might have to act like a brat more often.
The familiar sensation of a coil tightening in your stomach had you whining and writhing under your partner, blood boiling under your skin and thrumming in your ears as he pounded into you relentlessly. Behind the both of you, the headboard banged against the wall over and over again, small dents forming from the impact. Not that either of you noticed.
“Touch me, please!” you cried suddenly, both your hands struggling against his one. All you needed was a little push, something to get you over the edge. You were well on your way there already, but you wanted it now, needed the blinding white hot sensation of pleasure you knew he could give you. Izuku refused to let your hands go, however.
“No,” he growled, and you sobbed in frustration as you felt your walls start to clench around him. “Wanna make you cum with my cock...”
“Please!” you begged.
“I. Said. No!” He punctuated each of his words with an exceptionally rough thrust of his cock, each time brushing closer against your g-spot.
Moans and sobs left your lips as you felt yourself grow closer to release every time Izuku pulled out, only to plunge right back in with fervor. Finally, as you felt yourself start to shake underneath him, he let his grip on your wrists go, his hands moving to grasp your hips instead and lift them up off the bed.
“Izu, what-” You were confused for a moment before he resumed pounding into you, each time pulling you flush against his thrusts by the hips to drive his cock deep into you and hit your g-spot repeatedly. “HAAH!”
“Fuck! So good...Y/N! Gonna give it to you, gonna give it to you so- hn! Hard!”
The coil inside you snapped suddenly, and you lost your breath as Izuku fucked you senseless, cock pummeling your insides while you breathlessly convulsed under him and came. You tried to say something, tried to sing him praises, but the words died on your lips, and the only thing that left your mouth was a small string of drool as your head lolled back onto the pillow. Finally you found purchase in the syllables of his name.
“I...Izuku...”
“Hngh, need to cum! Gonna...! Y/N!” His thrusts turned sloppy as you clamped down on him harder, fluids streaming down your legs and onto the sheets below. You felt a warm sensation wash over you as he came, and the both of you lost your senses for a moment as he slowed to a stop, his hips grinding gently against yours to ride out the aftershock.
You couldn’t help but think that if this was how he was going to react when you riled him up...maybe you should act like a brat more often.
