A/N: I wrote this for myself because I have many skin problems and they absolutely ruin my mental health so I needed comfort and only I knew what I needed. I hope anybody who's going through or has gone through something similar feels comfort within this.
P.S. I DID NOT EDIT THIS FROM MY INITIAL MESSAGE IN DISCORD. SO I APOLOGIZE IF THE PERSPECTIVE SWITCHES OR IF IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE.
It's 9 o'clock PM and he sees you're still awake and playing games or something and is just like
"hey brat, ya put on your medication yet?"
and you kinda pretend not to hear him/sink deeper into your seat on the couch and he makes that little "tch" noise and walks over to you, blocking your view from the TV and crosses his arms. In response you lean to one side and as you open yourself up leaning he picks you up and slings you over his shoulder, taking the controller or whatever out of your hand. Carries your reluctant ass to the bathroom and sets you on the sink before standing between your legs so you can't go anywhere.
"Alright, now you're going to be a big girl and let me put this on you. Understood?" You nod. He grabs one of the jars of ointment from behind you, unscrewing the lid and gathering the recommended amount on his fingertips, as his hands get closer to your face your eyes begin to water and he just whispers a really broken "I know baby, it's okay" and you let him put it on.
After your whole face is covered he closes the jar and grabs one of the tubes and squeezes some onto his fingers after wiping the previous stuff off with a towel. "Hand." you place your hand in his large open one as he applies the gooey substance to the back of it.
"Put'em up" you raise your arms so he can inspect in order to find any other spots that may need coverage. He closes the tube, taking this as a sign for the final treatment you put your arms down and take off your shirt, clutching it tightly in your hand that isn't covered.
The tears in your eyes bunch at your lashes while you try not to full on sob again. He grabs the final tube and inspects the area before putting it on, he gently roams your skin with his hand before trailing kisses against your neck, then applying the substance, he did this with every spot after that needed covered. When the cap was back on he wiped his hands free of all product then caged you in on both sides with his arms before you leaned forward and hugged around his neck, crying over his shoulder.
Picking you up again he rubbed your back as he walked you to the bed. Sitting you on the end he switched out the pillows for the ones you preferred to use on nights like this before laying on his side and patting the space next to him for you to come up and meet him. When you do you hide in his chest, arms tightly circled around his waist while your breath evened out and your tears slowly came to an end. He rubs your back as you find your composure and when he notices you're almost there he tells you
"You did so well, I'm so proud of my good girl" and he kisses the top of your head. "I love you, even with all of this."
Warnings: Smut, male dom, praise, affection, slight angst
It had been a long day for you both. He had been patrolling since early in the morning and you had been called into work on your day off. But that was the life you both signed up for and honestly you didn’t expect anything less.
Finally arriving home you saw Amajiki lounging on the couch in your shared apartment playing Slime Rancher. Noting his dripping hair and the way his clothes clung to his physique you were already becoming impatient. With the stealth of a panther you shifted between rooms without alerting your boyfriend of your presence. Swiftly you changed into the most comfortable and sexy pair of panties you owned as well as one of his hoodies and some baggy sweatpants. Glancing at the mirror in front of the bedroom door you fixed your glasses and tied your hair into a messy bun.
Walking across the hallway into the bathroom you then spent a little time washing your face, putting on perfume, brushing your teeth and cleaning your various piercings. After you were finished you decided it was time to go greet your lazy suneater.
Strolling into the living room where he was laying you chose not to say anything, but you did want to be close to him. Standing in front of the screen that he was so fixated on he paused his game and opened his arms. You found yourself between his arms and on his lap in an instant. When he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into him he began to rub your back. With a sigh of relaxation you spoke into his chest “Hi honey, how was your day?” You tried to sound as normal as possible.
“My day was alright. What’s wrong bunny?” His voice was like honey, sweet and smooth. Of course he noticed, he always does. Right then you wanted to cry, but for what reason?
“Today some hate mail came through the agency directed at me.”
“Oh baby, you know what they say isn’t true. They’re just trying to make you feel bad.” Hugging you tighter he spoke directly into your ear.
“That’s the thing Tama. I think this time they’re right. And I know I shouldn’t be bothered by something this juvenile, something this childish but- ” You were rambling and speaking too quickly for him to understand. So, with a sigh you slightly shook your head as you thought for a moment. “They said that I was too fat to be a pro hero.”
“W-well they don’t know shit, that’s why they aren’t pros themselves.” He tried to make you feel better but he knew you weren’t going to budge. Moving his large hands to cup your cheeks he turned your face to look at him. “You are not fat, period. You are all muscle and could probably kick anybody’s ass if you wanted.” That alone made you chuckle. Slightly lifting the weight of doubt from your heavy heart.
Looking at the ceiling to hide your reluctant smile from his previous comment. Tamaki seized the opportunity and started to kiss your neck, moving his hands to your hips to keep you in place. Light, feathery kisses that made your skin tingle, every now and then he would stop to suck or lick a particular spot.
“Tama that tickles!” Pushing lightly on his shoulders he leaned back, allowing you to look into his loving eyes once more. Glancing between his lips and his eyes you surged forward and captured his lips into a searing kiss. Unconsciously you rolled your hips against him, luring a deep moan from within his chest. Swiping your tongue against his bottom lip, he quickly returned the advancement by dominating your tongue. He’s normally not this demanding. As you were thinking to yourself Tamaki moved his hands to grip your ass. Breaking the kiss with a slight gasp you wrapped your legs around his torso as he stood and carried you into the bedroom.
Setting you gently on the bed he cupped your face and nuzzled his nose against yours before taking a step back to remove his shirt. Running his fingers through his indigo locks you thought to yourself once more. How did I get so lucky? Interrupting your thoughts of admiration he spoke more confidently than you ever thought possible. “O-okay, y/n. I’m going to show you h-how much I love my chubby little bunny.” With a smirk he pounced, his hands were on you massaging, squeezing and caressing all over.
A flood of heat rushed to your core as he desperately striped you of your sweatpants and discarded them to who knows where. Sucking in a deep breath as he noticed the lacy indigo colored panties that covered your heat. “Is this what you wanted Bunny? For me to s-show you how beautiful you are? Is that why you wore my favorite, Bunny?” He didn’t need a verbal response because you had covered your face with your forearms. Laying on your back you felt his hands slip beneath his your hoodie. “And no bra? What a s-slutty little bunny I have.” He took your pert nipples between each thumb and rolled it. A soft moan came from behind your arms causing Tamaki to do it again and again.
The slew of appreciative mumbles and moans gave Amajiki the confidence boost he needed to do as he wanted. Lifting your shirt he plunged beneath it, licking and kissing all around your stomach and up your chest. Taking a nipple into his mouth he grazed his teeth over the mound relishing in the way you arched off the bed and into his touch. Wrapping your arms around his head as he sucked on your breasts you were driving him crazy. A particularly harsh bite just above the swell of your breast caused you to yelp and bite your lip. Finally retreating from under your shirt Tamaki removed the remaining garments from you both.
“Tama, you’re too good to me.” You held his face and saw nothing more than pure, inclusive love. When he slid his hot member across your dripping slit you nearly choked on the breath that you were unconsciously holding.
“You’re wrong you k-know. You deserve everything and more baby.” Placing one hand on your hip, the other guiding his aching member to tease your hole. Collecting your juices more and more as he would insert the head only to immediately retreat. The amount of self control Tamaki was showing was insane, he wanted so badly to fuck you into oblivion. Until you forgot what was making you upset, until you could think only of him. Tired of his relentless teasing you pushed your hips down onto his length a little releasing a grunt from him. “I’m in charge here.” He flashed you a smirk before he completely sheathed himself inside of you.
“Ah-fuck, Tam-” he covered your mouth with his now free hand before he whispered into your ear.
“You’re fucking t-tight bunny.” He painstakingly pulled himself from within you. Clawing at his back as he slowly began to move, you were moaning against his large hand. “You take me so well. What a good little bunny.” Feeling a wet stripe against his palm he leaned back to look at you. Your eyes were begging him to go faster, to make you feel good. Unable to resist he withdrew once more before slamming his hips against yours. The sound of skin against skin filling your ears behind the symphony of grunts and praises from Tamaki.
Uncovering your mouth he used his hand to caress your body. Every curve, scar, stretch mark was acknowledged and praised. He loved every bit of you and that was clear. Through every passionate thrust, pant and mumble, Tamaki showed you just how much he appreciated you for who you are.
Wanton moans and feeble attempts at sentences permeated through him. Feeling the way you were clenching around him, Tamaki gripped your hips with both hands to hammer into your cunt with a newfound vigor. “Are you close Bunny?” He had found the soft spongy spot in your core and he continued his assault. “God, I can feel you drawing me deeper into you. Can you cum for me? Cum around my cock, please baby.” With sudden urgency he began to rub circles into your clit, freeing a scream of pleasure as he pushed you closer to your release. Capturing your lips with his, he swallowed your sounds reveling in the way he made you a mess for him. You tangled your hands into his hair to keep him devouring you.
His ministrations slowed as you came, guiding you through your high and softly coaxing you back to this moment. “Thank you for being such a good girl.” he punctuated each word with a grunt and a particularly rough thrust. Growling your name he too, reached his high as removed himself from your core and thick, white lines sputtered onto your stomach.
Taking in the sight of your blissful and relaxed face Tamaki stood and went into the bathroom only to come back with a glass of water and a warm towel. He cleaned you off first, taking extra care to make sure everything was gone, then he wiped himself. Stepping into the closet in the corner of the room he grabbed a very large blanket and headed back toward you. Wrapping the blanket around you, softly he picked you up and carried you back into the living room setting you down on one end of the couch. He retreated into the bedroom once more and came back with his underwear on and the glass of water in hand. Pressing the cold glass to your lips you sipped gently, with a hum Tamaki set the glass down in the kitchen before joining you in the living room.
Turning the TV on he put on your favorite romance movie and parted the blanket and your arms as he rested himself between them. He rested his face against your bare chest, wrapped his arms around you as best he could and lightly nuzzled into you. Closing your arms around him you were both snuggled warmly into the blanket and with a warm sigh you kissed the top of his head before drifting into a restful sleep.
Once he was sure you were asleep and snoring softly he breathed in your scent deeply as if it gave him courage and uttered “I love you y/n.”
There are 2.3k words and I spent DAYS on it. Any feedback would be appreciated!!!
My sad attempt at smut.
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Speaking against your lips in a low growl he said “Do you know who you’re fucking with right now?”
“Well nobody yet,” you giggled at your boldness before you continued “want to make me say your name, you’re going to have to work a little harder darling.”
“Oh, I’ll make you scream it. Now get on your knees.” he barked as he finally closed the small gap between your lips. His tongue dominated yours immediately.
“Make me.” you said in a sinful tone. With a smirk he grabbed you below your knees and threw you over his shoulder like a doll. One hand holding you in place, the other to his side as he carried you from the living room into the master bedroom of his house. Setting you down in front of him before sitting on the bed with his hands behind him to hold himself up as he leaned back expectantly. “What? You want me to do something?” you weren’t really asking, just testing his dominance. With a groan he rolled his neck around to look at you.
“Last chance princess, or you’ll get no mercy tonight” he gave a look that was making your cunt ache with need. Crossing your arms in a final boast of defiance he chuckled. “Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you. I’ll be surprised if you can walk tomorrow, or the rest of the week for that matter.”
“Is that a threat I hear Katsuki Bakugo?” quirking an eyebrow as you leaned towards him.
“Oh no baby, that’s a promise.” He spoke confidently as he gripped your wrist from across your chest and pulled you onto his lap. Straddling his hips you wrapped your arms around his neck and he pulled you into a searing kiss. Grinding down onto his clothed erection you started running your fingers through his blond locks. Once you found a nice spot you gave a small tug and smirked into the kiss as his head jerked back.
Caressing along your thighs earned him a roll of the neck and a slight moan. Finally reaching your inner thigh he looked up at you, “Look at me,” glancing down towards his beautiful red eyes you whimpered as you watched him lick against your folds. “you’re soaked, what a good slut. So needy for me.” Hooking his arms around your thighs he pulled you closer to the end of the bed to hungrily devour your cunt. Prodding and licking in and out of your tight heat.
“We’re playing like that? Okay baby, I’m game.” His words like fuel to your fire as his callused hands roughly grabbed handfuls of your ass.
Eliciting a whine as he very slowly moved his hands to the to the button of your jeans. Kisses getting more and more deep as he skillfully undid the button and began to slide the harsh fabric down your thighs. Breaking the kiss and pushing you off his lap to stand in front of him he ripped your panties down along with your tight jeans before standing up and discarding your shirt as well. Cupping your face as you stood naked before him. He broke his dominant stare, “Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” he trailed off only to shift his hands down to your hips before that commanding smirk returned to his features. “but my my, what a brat you are.” With an animalistic grunt he flipped you onto the bed. Laying on your back you watched with bated breath as he took off his shirt before kneeling between your legs that were spread just enough for him to be there and started kissing, sucking and licking up your legs, leaving nothing untouched.
You found purchase in his hair as you pulled and pushed him to where you wanted his skilled tongue. The hisses and moans leaving your mouth seemed more and more frequent as he felt your walls clench around his tongue. “You gonna cum? Just from me licking your pussy? Fucking whore, cum then. Cum in my mouth.” With his lust driven demand he began to rub harsh circles against your clit. Your back arched off of the bed as you pushed your sex harder onto his face. Vision blurry, face red and thighs clenching around Katsuki’s face, you came hard.
Still panting, lost in your own high you hadn’t noticed your boyfriend had stripped himself of his jeans and boxers. Taking in the sight in front of you, you couldn’t help but bite your lip, looking him up and down. “Like what you see, princess?”
“Hardly:” you rolled your eyes and scoffed.
“Oh really? You should wipe the drool off your face then.” He chuckled low in his throat. Crawling up your exposed body until his hard on was directly in front of you, he used his hand to push the head of his cock toward the drool you had tried hard to ignore, all you could smell was the strong scent of caramel and cologne. “Time for you to return the favor, baby.” you turned your face to show that you wouldn’t dare give in at this point, he hasn’t broken you yet. Leaning so that he was whispering in your ear he said, “Oh no bitch, that wasn’t a suggestion.” Grabbing your chin he forced you to look at him. Using his other hand to guide his length between your lips, you opened your mouth a little more than he was expecting. “That’s it, good girl.” Burying himself to the hilt he took in the appearance of you. Eyes watering and beautiful pink lips wrapped around his member. The sight alone filled his lust for you. Putting both of his hands in your hair to get better control, he began to roughly piston in and out of your drooling mouth.
Hearing the “gak gak gak” your throat made as a mixture of spit and his precum fell past your lips sent his thoughts into a frenzy of lust. Pulling you off of his cock with a thick line of drool connecting his member to your lips he flipped you onto his lap. “Fuck yes, fuck me Suki!” you mewled as you fixed yourself directly above his member.
“Awe, that was cute. But I think you can do better.” He wrapped his hand around the back of your neck, forcing you toward him. In a low voice he said “I want to hear you beg.” Biting your earlobe he began to slowly kiss his way down your jaw. Wanton moans filled his ears, egging him on to continue his ministrations. Feeling you writhe and thrust yourself against him he decided to bite down onto your neck, eliciting a loud yelp to break the chain of sinful noises escaping you. Using his other hand to play with your breasts he took your nipple between his calloused fingers and began to roll it. Just the way he knew you loved it.
“Done being a brat already? Are you ready to take my cock? For me to fill that pretty little pussy?” you whimper as he slid the head along your folds.
“Sh-shit, baby please! Stop being a tease and fuck me until I can’t walk” you were shouting now, barely able to rationalize your thoughts enough to form sentences. The lust clouding your thoughts made you think only of Bakugo, only of his cock, only of how he made you feel. Shifting so you were sitting just above his member, on his chiseled abdomen. So close but yet so far from what you wanted, you even felt his erection against your back-side.
“You’re so fucking tight. Shit, y/n” A harsh slap echoed through the room as Katsuki still thrust violently into you. Liking the way you clenched around his cock he smacked your ass again.
“Ah-” you hissed “fuck. I can’t-” leaving red trails all along his back as you attempted to coax him into fucking you. The heat in your core becoming too difficult to subside, you were breaking.
As if he could sense your unraveling so he captured your lips into a bruising kiss. Opening your mouth to give him dominance it was hot, sloppy and full of lust. Not allowing you to speak, let alone breathe between his demanding lips. He moved both of his hands to your hips, ever so slightly lifting you off of his abdomen and above his member as he used one of his hands to line himself up before he dropped you onto his throbbing cock. You saw stars as you broke the kiss to put your chin on his shoulder, allowing you to relax until Katsuki began to thrust upward into you. Drawing out curses and moans directly into his ear as he relentlessly fucked your tight hole.
“Ahh, yes. Thank you sir!” Halting all movement you whined as Bakugo processed what you had just said.
A smirk plastered across his face as he pushed you by your shoulders to lean back in order for him to look at your bright red face and lidded eyes. You turned away embarrassed to meet his gaze. “Don’t get all shy on me now princess.” Flipping you onto your back he began a more ruthless pace inside you. “ Do it again.” he seductively whispered into your ear. “Call me sir.” A rush of heat filled your chest as you felt yourself winding into a tight coil that needed to snap.
“Fuck- yes, thank you sir. Please! Sir, make me cum!” you clenched your walls tighter around his throbbing member as you met his thrusts as best you could. Moving one hand to your aching bundle of nerves, the other to your breast you began to get yourself off. “Oh my god, sir! Fu-” you were shushed by his sudden hand over your mouth. Stilling his movements he gave you a daring look.
“Did I say you could get yourself off? Or that you could touch yourself? Better yet, what’s mine?” Growling, he forced your hands off of yourself as he positioned you so your ass was in the air and your face was in the sheets. “Now, be a good girl. And thank me.” You heard a faint popping sound before a harsh smack landed on your ass. Writhing beneath him you pushed your ass back towards his cock, silently begging him to fuck you.
“Thank you, Sir. But please, fuck me.” You were begging, pleading with your eyes and the tone of your voice as he stared at you with hungry eyes. Without saying a word he landed another harsh smack to your other cheek as he buried himself to the hilt in your dripping hole. “Thank you Sir” you shrieked into the sheets. Using your hands to wearily push yourself upward to meet his thrusts you could hear him panting. Was he holding back his climax just to make you beg?
Swapping his searing spanking for a vice grip on your hips he began to slow his pace. Languidly pulling out of you almost completely before inching himself back in. Looking over your shoulder you saw his eyes fixed on the area where you were connected.
He loved the way he disappeared inside you, as well as the wanton moans and curses that left your mouth during these moments. Capturing your stare he spoke so calmly. “I could cum, right now, just by the sight of how well your cunt takes my cock. I could fill you up with my thick juice, you’d like that wouldn’t you y/n? Hah?” Slowly rolling his hips into you he could feel you clenching around him, drawing him deeper into your core. “Well today is your lucky day. I’ll do just that baby. Get ready.” he warned.
Pounding into your core once again his hand circled your waist to your clit as the other kept its grasp on your hip. “Yes, yes, yes sir! Fill me up, please! I want to feel full, full of you sir.” Hearing a powerful growl rumble through bated breaths, as Bakugo licked a stripe up your back, leaving purple marks here and there. Rubbing increasingly harsh circles on your clit and moaning into your ear he was willing you towards another release. The coil in your chest begging to snap just before you heard a gruff cum from a slutry voice and you broke. Clenching brutally around his cock you came. Stuttering in his harsh thrusts he wasn’t far behind. Still circling your clit to continue your high until he hit his before slowing both his fingers and his thrusts. Hot spurts of thick liquid filled your abused insides.
Pulling out of your slick he watched as his cum began to drip out of your wrecked cunt. Sweat covered both of your bodies but that didn’t stop either of you from collapsing onto the bed as if you were drained of all life. Bakugo wrapped his arm around your waist, nuzzled his nose into your neck and intertwined his legs with yours before he spoke. “You know, I think you’re whole brat thing is fake as fuck. You just like the idea of being used by me.”
“Hmm, maybe. Or maybe I just don’t like being told what to do?” You pushed your hips back toward his now soft member.
“Oh-ho, but you were such a good girl for me. Or do you forget who you’re talking to?” You could hear the cockiness in his voice and just imagining his smug look got you riled up again.
“Mmm, I know who I’m talking to Sir.” you feigned innocence as you felt his member begin to harden. “But man, am I sore. Goodnight Suki!” you clasped your arm around his and snuggled back into his chest leaving him with silence and a semi.
“You’re gonna pay for that brat.” He chuckled as he hugged you tighter before sleep overcame you both.
A/N: Starting as a thirsty ask I sent a while back... I included the screenshot of the ask at the bottom of the fic! Finally being able to post this makes me immensely happy and I really hope you enjoy!
Word Count: N/A
You’re on your knees, naked. Looking expectantly into Hitoshi’s lethargic eyes. You take a moment to admire his physique. His messy purple locks, the way his chiseled abs are accentuated by his Adonis belt that draws your eyes to the violet happy trail that leads beneath his sweats.
Grabbing your chin between his thumb and index finger he slowly pulled you up his body and onto your feet. Pressing his lips onto yours he pushes his tongue into your mouth as he slowly explored the cavern sloppily. In no rush he slid his tongue against yours, taking in every movement with precision, biting at your lips each time he pulled away. His lips gracefully devoured yours as his impatience grew but he never changed his pace. Releasing your bottom lip last as he pulled away again, he brought his lips to your ear before whispering; “Praise me, kitten.”
Sliding your hands down his body you settled back onto your knees once more. Working your way back up his sculpted figure with kisses, licks and soft mutters against him. Gliding your hands along his thighs as you peppered kisses along his sweats, avoiding his crotch you created a path of kisses starting just above the hem of his sweats. Holding a breath as your hands and lips blessed his bare skin, guiding them across his abs, his pecs, his shoulders, his collarbone and then his jaw. Once you were back on your feet you gave him a soft peck on his nose before scrunching your own to nudge against his.
Grabbing onto one of your hands that had settled on his chest he guided you to his crotch. “Look what you’ve done to me, kitten.” He huffed against your lips as your hand caressed the bulge beneath his pants. Wrapping his other hand around your throat he pulled your body flush against him, moving his head over your shoulder. Biting the shell of your ear lightly he growled out “And you’re going to take responsibility for it.” He smiled at the way you whimpered from his proposal.
“Toshi, of course. But-” leading his hand to your slick folds you bat your lashes up at him embarrassed. “You’ll do the same right?” Your voice was downright sinful, filled with love, lust and embarrassment. Moaning at the way he moved his fingers expertly along your folds you gently squeezed the outline of his length. Sucking in a breath and stepping back, releasing your his hold on your neck, he hooked his thumbs into the hem of his pants and quickly let them drop to the floor. Your eyes fled to look at his weeping cock. Licking your lips you wrapped your hand around the base and slowly pumped your hand. Gathering his precum with your thumb you brought it to your lips before meeting his burning gaze, flicking your tongue to lap at the substance before returning to pumping his length.
A guttural groan eased past his lips as his fingers delved between your folds, prodding at your hole as his thumb circled your clit. “Don’t worry kitten, you’ll be well taken care of when we’re done.” He smirked down at you. Wrapping his large hand around yours on his length he sped up your movements as his fingers also quickened their pace. Your nails sinking into his shoulder as you leaned against him, legs shaking and eyes fluttering already. “Fuck-” he stopped both of your movements. Crouching in front of you he swiftly wrapped his arms around your waist before slinging you over his shoulder.
“Daddyyy-” You drawled and whimpered “Why did you stop?”
He chuckled to himself darkly before responding. “I can’t wait much longer kitten.” You could hear the smirk on his face from his tone. Wriggling in his grip you laced your arms around him. Toshi smacked your ass with the hand that was idling at his side, “Keep squirming and you’ll get no reward.”
He had been planning this, you were such a good part of his life and yet there was something about you that drove him mad. Any time he saw you, heard you, hell-thought of you he would always lose control. Unable to contain his thoughts and actions he knew he needed you, and that he would make damn well sure that you wouldn’t be able to walk on your own the next day. He needed to show you just how badly you affect him, how much you excite him and how much he absolutely loves you for it all.
Gif not mine There are 991 words. A/N: Lately it seems that people need a little more love. So this, is for anyone but especially for those that have seemingly meaningless fears, for those that need a break and for those that really want something sweet. I will be writing a bit more fluff soon, hopefully stuff that is more romantic and cute. Happy reading!
Startling to life with a scream you were in a cold sweat. The dorm almost completely empty from quarantine made most people return home to their families. Only a few left in the school, those that didn’t want or just didn’t have a home to go to. They had moved you all to one central building on different floors… Except for you and Shinso. Who had awkwardly been set up on the same floor because of the dining availability. He isn’t asleep, you thought to yourself, it’s only midnight.
Echoing through your room was the sound of thunder and weeping. Drawing your knees close to your chest and using your forearms to cover your ears as you ran your hands through your hair you were scared. Every time a new thunder struck you would scream and hold yourself tighter.
The only light had been coming in from the hallway through the crack at the bottom of the door. Your covers abandoned to the floor, pillows daring to join them and your clothes were disheveled. One sock on, shorts riding up and hair dripping from the sweat and soon to be tears. Why hadn’t you gotten over this? Usually people grow out of such silly fears by the time they hit middle school, right?
Another rumble had forced its way into the room and your ears, you shuddered as another shriek left your lips. All you heard were the pitter-patter of running feet before a few loud bangs on your door and the sudden loss of light that had informed you of someones presence.
“Y/n open up! Are you okay?”
Shinso? The genuine concern in his voice made you loosen your grip only to be forced back by the roar of thunder as another loud yelp left your throat. Hugging yourself impossibly closer, you didn’t realize the door had been swung open. Warm, calloused hands made contact with your shrinking figure.
“Hey hey hey, what’s wrong?”
You felt the bed shift as Shinso had shifted his weight in front of you. Those warm hands began to rub at your shoulders. One of his hands was trying to move your hair from covering your face until the sudden crack of thunder had caught him by surprise. Suddenly, he realized why you had shriveled like a grape in the sun.
“T-the storm? That’s what is hurting you?”
A sigh of relief fell from his mouth. The bed shifted again as he stood and began to walk away. Instinctively your hand had shot out and grabbed his wrist.
“Please, d-don’t go! Please!”
Your grip got stronger with every millisecond that passed. Looking up to meet his gaze you saw how distraught and shaken he had become. Pulling his wrist from your hold he turned his back to you. Retreating to your shrunken state you began to sob harder.
It broke his heart to see you like this, he wouldn’t stand for it. Turning away from you took every ounce of strength he possessed. As quickly as he could he scanned your room for something, anything that would help. Headphones. He shuffled around your unfamiliar room grabbing a few things from around. Setting the items down next to you he crouched down to retrieve the blanket. Digging through his pocket for his phone he quickly connected the headphones and played the last thing he was listening to. Holding them to his ears for a moment he made sure they were working and not too loud,
“Move your hands.”
Staying firm in your position Shinso tossed the headphones aside in favor of grabbing your wrists and pulling them away from your head. Gathering them into one hand he used his other to put the headphones on you. The sudden music had caused you to look up once more. He released your hands and grabbed your chin and a bottle of water he found in your room. Swiping his thumb across your cheek to wipe away some of the tears he tilted your head. “Drink.” You didn’t quite hear him, but you could make a fair assumption from watching his lips of what he said.
Your idle hands had unconsciously met his with the bottle, allowing yourself a moment to breathe you complied. The cool liquid eased your burning throat. Shinso had abandoned his position in front of you for one next to you. His hand once more went to move your hair from your face, this time more successfully. He grabbed the blanket that was idling on the bed between you both and wrapped it comfortingly around your shoulders, slightly releasing some of the tension you were forcing yourself to maintain.
Slowly, you straightened your legs. Tossing the bottle to a forgotten spot on the floor, one of your hands latched onto the blanket that surrounded you, the other had reached for Shinso. Meeting your hand he cased it with his own, bringing it to his lips for a soft kiss. He looked into your eyes and in that moment you knew,
Surging forward you threw your arms around his neck. Nearly tumbling backwards Shinso hit the wall. Not seeming to mind he hand returned the gesture in full. His arm wrapped around you while the other cradled your head. No longer aware of what had frightened you in the first place you took a deep breath. Inhaling the scent of cologne, rain and Shinso you were at ease.
Laying on top of the hero you could feel the vibration of his chest as he hummed and stroked your hair down into place and rubbed soothing circles into your back. They say that the calm always comes before the storm but I guess they never thought about the possibility of serenity after trauma. He had stayed with you that night, never once leaving, never once interrupting the steady stream of melodies that protected your ears and never once did seem more at home than with you.
A/n: This was just supposed to be a thought but ended up going farther and I couldn’t bring myself to stop writing... Enjoy this and know that you’re to blame @riotfuckery ;)
Warning: NSFW, 18+, proceed with caution
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Dabi finds you in the club recognizing you immediately, you're grinding all over him, making him want you. You tell him your room number and slip through the crowd. Hearing the rapping on your door you open it completely naked, inviting the lanky man in with a beckoning of your fingers.
"Some suite, doll" He murmured into your hair as he stood behind you. Fingers gliding down your shoulders as he pulled your body flush against his. Feeling a hard poke on your back you smiled to yourself.
"Thanks, daddy paid for it" you winked as you turned around in his grasp. his hands now roaming down to your ass, squeezing the flesh. You circled your arms around his neck, fingers settling into his hair. Pushing his face down to meet yours in a needy kiss. His tongue dominated yours, like an animal eating devouring prey.
Pulling away with a smirk his breath fanned your lips "I'm your daddy now" His hands roamed up your back, running his blunt nails across the skin. Pushing his hips to yours he groaned at the friction. “Hey, doll. Get on your knees.” He wasn’t asking. As you stepped back to follow his directions you watched him undo his jeans. Popping the button and slowly, tauntingly unzipping the final restraint. You were surprised that he went commando but who were you to question him. “Good girl, now open wide.”
One of his hands wrapped tightly around the length of his cock, the other weaved into your hair. Tilting your head back he smacked the head on your lips before you opened your mouth slightly. Noticing the opportunity he quickly thrust harshly into your mouth, making you gag in response to his assault. “I said open wide. Silly slut” He chuckled to himself as he watched you regain your breath from just the first thrust. Impatient he abandoned the grip in your hair in favor of holding your chin where he needed you.
Dropping your jaw you mentally prepared yourself to suck such a large cock. A particular sharp tug on your hair made you yelp, your mouth opening a little wider. Seizing the moment Dabi once again thrust himself inside your mouth. As soon as he hit the back of your throat his hands had moved into your hair. Tugging roughly he forced you to take more until your nostrils flared and tears began to trickle down your cheeks. Moaning at the way your throat constricted around his length he gazed down at you with glossy lust-lidded eyes. “Keep that trap open and I’ll reward you”
Gurgling around him before he tightened his grip in your hair and began to slowly pull out. “Ready?” Blinking quickly as response his smirk dropped as a sinful snarl slipped past his lips. Just the tip was against your tongue before Dabi quickly sheathed himself again. He began a brutal pace as he pulled your hair to keep you steady as he used your throat. The sound of gargling, gaks and squelches filled the room completely.
Spit and precum spilled from your lips with each thrust. Your nails were digging into the flesh of his thighs, creating pretty indents. One of Dabis hands had slid down to rest against your throat, feeling his length through your body. “F-fuckk” He stuttered as his hips began to slow. Pulling out of you completely you coughed and gagged. He released his hold on your hair, pumping his cock in front of your face. “Stay right there, tongue out.” Blinking rapidly to ease the burn of your tears you once again dropped your jaw, allowing your tongue to loll out, drool cascading down your body.
With a feral hiss he clenched his teeth, panting breathlessly as he rapidly stroked his cock. Tapping the tip onto your tongue a few times before he finally came. Hot, white spurts landed on your tongue as he sucked his breath through his teeth. Releasing his cock he crouched down in front of you, meeting your eyes. He grabbed your chin between his thumb and forefinger, slightly pushing your mouth closed. “Shit, doll. Swallow for me” He panted as he licked his lips, his other hand wrapped around your throat tightly. Feeling you eagerly gulping down his release a feral grin swiped across his face. Standing and pulling you up with him he waltzed over to the bed.
Laying on his back, head propped up with the hotel pillows, he pulled you on top of him. Hovering over his cock he could see your slick dripping down your thighs. “I knew you were a filthy slut. Soaked just from me fucking your face.” He watched in amusement as your face contorted from his words, using your own hands you lined his member up with your hole.
“Just fuck me, asshole” You hissed. His hands gripped your hips so tight you were sure it would leave a bruise as he slammed you down onto his cock. Screaming from the sudden force you were already cumming. Shaking and rolling your head forward in a silent weep your hands were hot against his bare chest. You hadn’t even realized he stripped.
Eyeing you wearily he watched as you rolled your hips weakly against him. “Did you cum? Just from being speared, doll? What a good slut” He sat up, grabbing your hands and gathering them into one of his large palms. His other hand had moved toward your cunt, spreading your folds with his thumb as he stared in disbelief. “Holy fuck- you really are a good slu-” His voice was cut off by another rapping at the door.
“Come on in.” He yelled as he pulled your chest to his while he remained buried deep in your pussy. Too hazy from bliss you didn’t notice that a tall, red haired man had entered the room.
“C’mon man!” The redhead chastised. You had recognized the man as Eijiro Kirishima, one of the more famous villains. “You’re really up here fucking when we’re supposed to be looking for-”
“ooh-” You cut him off. Dabis thumb began rubbing small circles into your clit. Rolling your hips against him your moans only got louder, not caring about the other man.
“Look, there’s room for you. I wouldn’t mind sharing and I’m sure she could handle it. Ain’t that right, princess?” He whispered the last part against your figure. Still pressed against his chest you kissed at his collarbone.
“N-no” You paused, still enduring his ministrations as well as your own, “I wouldn’t m-mind at all, sir” You heard the sound of a frustrated growl before metal hit the carpeted floor with a soft thud.
Feeling a new set of hands caress your hips you shivered at their cold temperature. “Think she can handle me, huh? We’ll see about that” You could hear him spit into his hand before jerking his already stiff cock. You felt a the head of Eijis member prod at your already stuffed hole before you heard him spit again, followed by the feeling of a cool liquid sliding down from your puckered asshole and into your cunt.
Dabi laid back once again, pulling you with him. You groaned at the slight friction after he had stopped circling your clit. Kissing you roughly he held your hands between your chests. Eijis cock once again started to prod at your filled hole. His cold hand pressed down on your ass as he began to inch himself in. Dabis kiss became rougher as he felt your hole get tighter around him as you were filled with more cock. Your silent screams and moans were hidden as both men hissed as you clenched around them.
“Fuck, Dabi. She’s the first to actually fit us both without tearing” He chuckled darkly, feeling his gaze on your hole you fluttered as your eyes rolled back into your skull. “I think we’ll be keeping this one” His other hand came down roughly against your asscheek as he began to thrust. Dropping your head to the crook of Dabis neck you moaned loudly, spit gathering along your lips as you were practically foaming at the mouth.
“Prepare yourself, doll. You’re not leaving this room until you’re dripping with cum or unable to walk” Kirishima had lifted your hips, steadily thrusting in and out of your pussy. With a deep laugh Dabi had swept your hair away from your forehead. Kissing your temple he pulled himself from within you, drawing out a scream of intense pleasure as they both continued to abuse your wrecked cunt.
Warnings: 18+ (as usual), spark boy is the dom, swearing, smut and general nasty, etc.
A/N: This is for the lovely @queensynderella, I told her I am aiming for the top fluster spot AND the highest sentence in jail. I already have fluster locked down so I’m on to extending my sentence. If this doesn’t get me life then I will only go harder next time ;). And yes, I did use a trend from tik tok XD. Annd, this is part one of two!
We were talking about how pika needed more love and who better to give it to him? Already had a few discussions about a hard dom Denki and it is 100% how this came to be. Excuse my crappy writing and enjoy the ride with sparky. Thanks for reading!
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Catching you in the corner of his eye he slid one headphone off of his ear and glanced at you. “Whatcha doin’?” He watched patiently as you slowly emerged from behind the door frame.
“Nothin’ much.” As your figure slid further into his vision he did a double take, not believing the sight before him. Stopping directly in front of his screen he tried to look around you to which you moved into his way again. “C’mon Kamiii-” it had been weeks since you had last slept together and you were growing impatient. He wrapped his arms around your slender waist, pulling you onto his lap. Setting your head on his shoulder you allowed him a few more minutes with his game before you really interrupted.
Hearing the sounds of the game through the side of his headphones you could also hear the voices of Kirishima and Sero, who you assumed were in game with him. Knowing your boyfriend well, you knew he wasn’t going to stop playing any time soon; even though you were buck naked and sitting on his lap. Grinding down onto his crotch wasn’t enough to get him offline so you decided to tempt him a different way.
Leaning back from his shoulder you gave him a slight pout as he continued to ignore you. Making a show of your actions you drew your hand to your mouth, slowly pressing on the soft flesh before delving two fingers onto your tongue, gathering a bit of spit as you locked eyes with him. Removing the digits you slid the same hand down your body, his eyes followed your movement between the valley of your breasts, over your navel and down to your cunt, already wet and ready for him.
Taking in a deep breath he looked back up at your face, now dusted pink with a devious smirk. Sliding your fingers expertly against your folds and soon between them, contorting your face in pleasure. Leaning back on his thighs you gave yourself more access as you spread yourself apart with your fingers. Still not gaining his attention completely, you were continuing your ministrations. Allowing more and more sinful moans and whimpers tp fall from your lips as your grip on Denki’s shoulder tightened the closer you came to your release.
“Hey, guys. I’ll be right back.” He muted his mic and removed it from his head, instead placing it on yours, although he did put the controller on the bed behind you. Not slowing your actions you just eyed him suspiciously as he looked down at you coming apart. Knees shaking his legs beneath you as you badgered your sweet spot just before Denki’s hand overlapped yours, ceasing your movements. Clicking his tongue he removed your hand from your body, holding it away from you. His other arm wrapped around your thighs, pulling you on top of his crotch.
“C’mon, Allie! Kirishima and Sero could have heard you. But wait, I suppose that’s what you wanted, right? That’s why you touched yourself without my permission and that’s why you were moaning in my ear, right? So they could hear how slutty you are?” He swatted at your ass, pushing you toward the edge you were still teetering on. Desperate for that final push with no way to achieve it you began to buck against his hips. Another harsh smack to your ass had you writhing in ecstasy. A fiendish grin swept across his face as he brought his hand to your sopping folds.
“Alright, since you want to cum so badly. Keep track.” He started rubbing small, tight circles into your clit relentlessly. Throwing your head back as your orgasm rippled through you, Denki began kissing along your chest. Convulsing beneath him you couldn’t stop the wanton moans and yelps followed by bated breath. Removing himself from your frame he stood, your legs wrapped around his waist as his hands came to grip your ass. He only spun around, placing you onto the chair he was just in he crouched in front of you.
“So, here’s what’s going to happen. I’m going to play with that sloppy little pussy, you’re going to count how many times you cum and each time you do you will say ‘Thank you Sir’ and you are not to allow a single sound of pleasure fall from that bratty little mouth. Got it?” Simply nodding in response your focus was on his hands, they were resting on your thighs; large, hot and callused only serving as a distraction from his words. He caught your gaze and smacked your thigh, gaining your attention.
“Mm- Aah! Y-yes sir. But, what if I-i fail?” You sighed heavily as his blunt nails raked across the top of your thighs before he gently spread your knees and ran back up along the inside, making you shudder. A dull hum escaped him as he brought his head down to kiss along your legs, eyeing you contentedly through his lust filled eyes.
“Just don’t fail.” His wicked grin returned as he pulled you to the edge of the seat. Pressing the un-mute button on the headset he began to lick up the inside of your thighs, leaving love bites here and there. Biting your lip you were already having trouble containing yourself. Reinforcing your silence your hands came up to cover your mouth, hoping to stifle yourself. Denki spread your legs wider at the edge of the chair, setting one of your legs over his shoulder as he grew ever closer to your core.
Licking softly along your folds he slid his hand up your leg, resting it at the apex of your thigh. Plunging through them he began to lap at your clit. Winding figure eights into your clit your hips bucked against him. Slithering an arm onto your waist he held you in place, peering down through tear soaked lashes you were silently begging for him. Slowly, he brought his fingers to your slick, gathering it on his digits before pumping them into your tight hole. You hoped the soft squelching sounds weren’t being picked up by the mic as the coil in your core began to tighten again. The noises from the game weren’t enough of a distraction from his practiced ministrations. Even Sero and Kirishima’s complaints only reminded you how much trouble you could potentially get yourself into.
Watching intently as Denki lapped at your clit and pumped into your cunt you were quickly coming undone. Speeding up his movement you only bit down harder on your lip as you tried to buck your hips against him. Hitting the spongy spot inside of you with quick, forceful precision he abandoned your clit to stare up at you as you came on his fingers. Mind foggy and words being farthest from your mind Denki had ceased all action as he removed his hand from your soaked pussy. Still writhing beneath him he brought his hand down hard against your clit, eliciting a sinful screech from the back of your throat. You lashed against his hold more fiercely as you stared daggers into his amused gaze.
“Voice yourself babygirl, what do ya say?” His eyes shone with sparks as he awaited your line.
“Hnnng- nnhh! Thank you Sir!” Your tone was desperate and breathless. Completely forgetting, or just not caring, about the flashing headset and probably astounded men on the other end you allowed yourself to be heard. “Please Denki” you whined. Another sharp, aimed smack landed against your clit and you yelped in response.
Finally taking pity on you Denki had removed the headset and turn it off, the voices now echoing through the room from the TV.
“I told you not to fail.” He sighed as he traced his slender finger against your thigh. “Now, you have to be punished.” He began unbuckling his belt and you instinctively licked your lips, leaning forward. One hand wrapped around the base of his cock the other wrapped around your throat, pushing you back into the chair. “No no, babygirl. You won’t be tasting me tonight, that would be a reward.”
