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Izuku loves it when you squirt so much. Especially if he/ neither of you knew it was gonna happen. He just loves that little panic on your face when you don't know whats happening.
He loves how your hips shake as you waterfall that sweet juice he will be lapping up. And when he licks it off you he likes to "accidentally" overstim you so you squirt again - right on his face.
Izuku loves how nervous you get about the mess but he refuses to bring a towel next time.
✰[AFTER HOURS - bkdk x reader hot topic au!]✰
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❦ chapter 4 ~ jonas brothers
- a/n: please don’t hate on my random ship it was the only one i could think of 😭
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╰ So, let me in ,
Don't give in ,
Trust me girl take all your sin ,
⸺ You and the villain that you never thought of kicking out.
A/n: Just wrote words deadahh, had this in mind for a long while...
You don't know when it started.
You just know that he got to you too fast for your own good. Anything could be said about your situation—dangerous? Risky? Or just straight up illegal.
Because you, as a civilian wasn't supposed to let a villain in deliberatly, bondaging him and even scold him for his recklessness—exactly what you were currently doing.
Your windows were shut after his arrival, some cuts presents on his arms and he still looked chill, sitting on your bed, as if you didn't get the scare of your life, mostly because he looked terrifying as shit in the dark.
"Cute that you're worried for me, but that's what my jobs about baby." He'd only shrug, despite acting like this is nothing, he was kind of confused as to why you were even worried for him in the first place.
He does crimes like a daily chore, yet you're here, staring at him with lidded eyes. "Still. Be more careful."
At his silence, you looked up, eyes meeting his right away. He stayed still before nodding, the corner of his mouth going up. "Will be,"
"Good..." you muttered, disinfecting his cuts before speaking again. "Made something earlier, just in case you showed up tonight."
At that, he hummed. "All that for me? I really am spoiled huh," he snickered at your blush. "Thanks, make sure to sleep. I won't disturb you this time."
"Wait, you're not staying?"
He smirked. "Dun know, should I?"
Of course he was teasing you, what an annoying idiot. "Whatever, go get beat up or something..."
"Y'know you don't mean that babe."
"Shut up and go eat!"
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each fic is stand alone! and may house more kinks than just the title. read all my works at your own risk! any ideas youd like or alters to this list send an ASK and i will see if i can make it happen!. i hope you're looking forward to october! (also, many thanks to @lovenesspinkness for helping me with this list! mwah mwah!)
how the mha boys would react to your (accidental send) nudes as your husband 👀
featuring: izuku midoriya, katsuki bakugou, denki kaminari and tenya iida.
tw: just a bit of spice
-> afab reader, timeskip characters.
A Moment Alone
After a long day of hero work, You and Izuku steal a private moment together in his office. What begins as a tender exchange quickly turns passionate as their growing attraction becomes impossible to ignore, leaving them caught between the excitement of being together and the risk of someone discovering them.
Izuku’s hands tremble slightly against your waist as he leans down, trailing soft kisses along the curve of your jaw while your fingers reach up to loosen his tie.
You couldn't help but let out a soft moan showing him that you were enjoying it, as he kept on kissing around your jaw.
Hearing those small sounds broke whatever restraint he had left, and he quickly reaches behind you to turn the lock on his office door, eager for a few stolen moments after a long day of hero work.
“Izuku…” You moaned, the sound barely more than a whisper. His hand reached down into your pants, mapping the dampness of your underwear before his fingers began to circle your clit softly through the slick fabric.
“Izuku don't stop..” You moan as he continues to circle around your clit, then slowly goes down more until he has his two fingers in you catching you off guard.
“You’re so warm.” Izuku mutters against your mouth, his green eyes dark and heavy with desire as his fingers curl inside you, setting a steady pressure inside of you.
He goes at a slow pace inside of you while still kissing your neck, you grabbing his back while feeling both of these sensations at the same time.
Sliding his fingers out with a lingering pull, Izuku lifts you by the thighs and sets you back onto his heavy desk, unbuckling his belt with trembling hands as he asks, “Is this okay? Sorry, I can’t wait… We might not have much time before someone notices I locked the door.”
“Yes izuku… It's fine.” you say, flustered. As he pulls down his pants not entirely but enough and slides your panties to the side.
Without waiting another second, Izuku guides his tip against your entrance before sliding all the way in with a low groan, eyes locking onto yours to watch every flicker of pleasure on your face.
You moan louder than before, not being able to control it at all. “You feel so good Y/N” he says as he goes deeper in her.
Your legs wrap around his waist to pull him even closer, your hands tangling in his curly hair as he sets a faster—harder—rhythm that shakes the wooden desk.
© greenofa please do not steal its not okay!
» Izuku taking care of his anxious girlfriend (18+)
You’ve had a pit in your stomach all day. When Izuku sat up to turn off his alarm you were tugging at his arm, brows furrowed and chest tight as you begged him to stay a little longer. But he couldn’t, and you knew that. He kissed your forehead and assured you the day would go by okay. And it was. But your mind was a mess— a haze of worry that felt debilitating.
You cleaned. And took a nap. And chewed on the inside of your cheek until it felt raw and tasted like copper. You kept staring at your phone, wanting to text your boyfriend all your worries, but you didn’t. Instead you stared at the door like a puppy and waited until he clocked out.
When he pushed open the door he heard your hurried steps, gasping when you wrapped your arms around his middle before he could even get his shoes off.
“Awe, sweetie…” his voice a sad sigh as he turns in your grasp, pressing his lips to the top of your head gently. “Still feeling bad?” You nod, feeling pathetic as he scoops you up in his strong arms. He hasn’t even changed from his work clothes, but he doesn’t care. He lays you down in bed, scarred hands sliding up and down your sides lovingly until you pull one to rest against the base of your stomach. “Is this where all those nasty feelings are?” His voice is so gentle, brows curved and lips tugged into a little frown that matches your own.
“I hate it, Izu.” You mumble, tears prickling the backs of your eyes. “I don’t get it, I don’t know why I feel like this.” But he just shushes you by peppering your cheeks with little kisses, his lips moving to press against your fluttering eyelids, salty tears wetting his lips as you whimper. His palm slides under your shirt, rubbing slow circles into your flesh before sliding lower. “Do you want me to distract you?” It’s such a stupid question in your ears, so stupid it makes you groan, eyes glaring up at him with annoyance.
Izuku just chuckles, letting you spread your thighs for him as he slips his hand into your panties without another word. He’s so tender with you, knowing what you need before you do. He studies you more than he studies anyone else. Always analyzing your actions and knowing what’s best for your body and mind— and right now it’s getting those foggy thoughts out of your pretty head before they devour you whole. His fingers press against your clit, cooing softly as you whimper his name. “That’s it. Just relax for me, darling.”
