#midoriya

[sayu-nari]

Is the sun bothering you, my queen?

[cvnt4him]

izu w a cock too big for his own good.

You're his first girlfriend...EVER. which is surprising to you, he's attractive big n strong and so so so kind. He's the kind of guy girls dream about, a literal knight in shining armor. It made you feel sick that you couldn't help the lewd thoughts of what was inside the knights pants.

You would bring him food whenever you could and would see his thick bulge against his pants, that silly smile of his and those chubby freckled cheeks. He was so adorable and such a loser. God he truly deserves a cock that big.

You had him laid down on his back thighs wide open with you sitting in between them gently rubbing his cock covered by his boxers. He whimpered lowly staring up at you with those wide eyes of him, his face flushed with red while his pupils were blown wide. Izuku had never done anything quite like this before.....not with someone else at least.

He was a gooner 100% so he's definitely teased his cock through his boxers before you believe that for sure. You admired his face for a little before focusing on his big and thick cock sitting flat against his pelvis jolting up at the drag of your finger. You hum and gently rub your finger up his tip repeatedly earning a sigh from him, his eyes fluttering while his brows furrowed sticky precum oozing through his boxers, darkening the spot where his tip laid.

His thighs were having trouble staying open, the feeling of being pleasured but just barely by you was fogging up his brain it was turning him on a lot more than you thought. He could cum untouched if that's what you wanted, as many times as you wanted. You put your hand on his inner thigh caressing his freckled and tanned skin with your thumb and a smile painting your face.

You wrap your entire hand around his cock giving it a squeeze trying to get a feel out of his cock. The girth was amazing you could hardly wrap your entire hand around it. That says a lot. Once more he whined laying his head back and using the back of his hand to hide the wobbly smile forming in his flushed face. You didn't even move your hand, just holding his cock as it began jumping in your palm. You could feel it moving up and down begging to be used.

“ y..yeah.....c'mon touch it.. mmph.. fuck.”

You heard him mumble a whimper filled sentence under his breath, heavy breaths leaving him as he laid back letting you whatever you wanted to him.

“ m’gonna pull these down a bit m’kay izu?”

He nodded quickly as you removed your hand from his cock and hooked your fingers through the waist and of his boxers, pulling it back and letting it snap against his skin. He winced and jolted up at the pain whimpering with a shiver as he looked up to you with pleading eyes. He didn't say anything, letting his eyes tell you exactly what you knew he wanted. How sweet.

You run your hand down his lower abdomen before finally fishing your hand into his boxers and pulling it out gently having it lie against his pelvis once more. A shaky sigh left his lips at the gush of cold air hitting his precum slicked tip. You admired his estate for a while watching how enamouring he was, how luminescent he looked.

His cock head was large and a rosy red still leaking precum, there were a couple of veins painting the sides of his thick pulsating cock, large and full balls tightening below. He looked absolutely appetizing. It truly is a surprise to see a sweet and gentle guy have such a big and bold cock. So thick it can't even stand up on its own.

“ dont...look at it like that..”

He whispered to you, a whine ending his sentence. His eyes were hardly open he was so embarrassed, his cock was out having the cold air brush against it causing his cock to jump at the breeze. He whined lowly thighs flexing on each side of you waiting for you to do something.

You rub his thighs to try and get him to calm down, his breathing was heavy and almost as if he was out of breath. To your surprise his hips lift into the air slightly and he shivers at your touch, a low moan leaving his lips. He was so desperate to be touched it was saddening honestly, but far too cute to not enjoy.

You decided to give in and touch him, wrapping your hand around his cock once more jerking him off. Hand moving up and down in an agonizingly slow pace. Not even five minutes of you touching him gently, palm grazing over his sensitive vock head occasionally, he'd cum.

Low whines leaving his slackened jaw as his cock began leaking out his whine cum, pooling all over his lower abdomen and spilling onto the bed, you had moved your hand the second you seen his cum slowly spill down his reddened cock head.

You stared at him, disbelief behind your eyes but you hadn't wanted him to see that as he might feel bad given how quickly he'd cum. After he calmed down from he previous high his shaky eyes fluttered open and focused back on you and your figure, your eyes met with his and he instantly felt a rush of embarrassment.

Curling into a ball and huffing out a line of apologies.

“ I'm so sorry!! I just...you , you felt so good-! I didn't know I could...... just..— I'm sorry !”

You sigh and laugh above your adorable little big lover below you, hiding his face and whining in embarrassment wallowing in his own filth. You rub his back kissing the top of his head and decided you wouldn't tease him.

Although the fact his cock is so big and so thick and HE was so big and strong yet he couldn't even handle having his cock stroked by his girlfriend. Albeit this was his first time with something like this so you supposed you could give him the benefit of the doubt.

[sp1ritb0x]

So don’t get caught in the heat of it

[dramaticsk]

" my man don't play . "

cw ! -- drunk!protective!izuku, f!reader, sensitive topics, be warned synopsis -- your lovely boyfriend decides to take you out with some friends, but he gets a little too drunk and someone gets a little too touchy with you. he doesn't like that. a/n -- guys he wants that cookie guys

"I miss my fuckin' wife..." Izuku groaned into his arms as he tightly gripped the glass holding his beer, droplets falling from the rim to the table as he moved around haphazardly.

Kaminari rolled his eyes, nudging him. "You guys aren't even engaged, calm down man." Izuku looked up at him as if he had just shattered his entire heart. "We arent..? Then.. what's with the --hic-- rings..?"

"They're promise rings, you and your wife got them like three years ago." Kirishima answered, downing another shot. "I can't believe it only took him two beers to get him like this."

"Told you the nerd was a fuckin' lightweight." Katsuki smirked, sipping another margarita. "Where is his lovely wife, anyhow?"

"With the rest of the girls over there." Kaminari motioned with his head, where you, Mina, Jirou, and Momo were currently dancing without a care in the world.

Izuku whined as he loosened his tie, letting his shirt nearly fall off. it was way too hot. he felt like his head was doing loops around one thought, that thought being you.

you with your hair up, you with your hair down, you with your hair braided, he really liked your pretty hair. and your soft skin, it was all smooth and nice. and those eyes, he liked them a lot too.

"Oh shit, who is that near the girls?"

his head shot up, eyes focusing on you and the figure behind you. way too fucking close. mumbling incoherent words, he stood up and stumbled over, moving way too quickly for a drunk man.

the rest of them slowly made their way over, a bit concerned. "Should we..?"

"Nope, let it happen."

meanwhile, you were desperately trying to tell this man to fuck off, but he clearly wasn't listening. "C'mon, take that ring off for a bit. Nobody has to know anything baby!"

before he could take another step, you could feel bated breath on your neck. "The fuck do you think you're doing..?" Izuku glared at that man as if he had killed his entire bloodline. like a feral dog ready to bite at your command. he was scowling at the man from over your shoulder, watching his every move. he was waiting for an excuse to swing.

he had gotten close to you. that should've been a good enough excuse. the fact his eyes even lingered on you, that you were even in his thoughts, was enough to piss him off. the silver ring glistened in the lighting, snug on his finger and right where he could see it.

"Get away from my wife." wife. he had never called you that once, and to be fair, it felt nice. the way his lips curled in a snarl and he was ready to snap at the man made you realize that he was drunk and out to kill.

"Izu, you're very impaired right now-" "I'on fucking care." he slurred, pulling you closer. "S'mine. Mine." he growled, watching what he deemed his opponent.

"Shit, man, I was just flirting. Don't be all rude and shit. Not even that hot." such a stupid move. it would've been smarter to just walk away.

you could feel the heat radiating from his palms, just itching to fight. "Shut the--" his hand came down hard and fast, knocking the man clean out. "ffuck up." he grumbled incoherently, turning back to you and smiling like a kid in a candy shop.

"Hii, baby." he clung to you as if you were his life support, completely melting in your arms. the man's blood was still on his knuckles, but he looked completely different from the harsh man from before.

right now, he looked like a sweet puppy itching for praise.

this is exactly why he never gets drunk.

because shit like this happens.

ts so ass... 🥀

𐔌՞꜆. ̫.꜀՞𐦯 -- property of dramatikks

[dxllycriez]

𑣲 BF TEXTS

♡ IZUKU MIDORIYA (SMAU)

⊱SYNOPSIS: boyfriend texts with Izuku Deku Midoriya

⊱CW/TW: 18+ MDNI, suggestive content, minor puppy play, HIGHK teasing pervy izuku, slight kms humor

⊱A/N: nghhh i love u izuku nnghhhh fuckkkk mmhhhh nuts

⊱T@GS!!: @waterfal-ling @ghostedwriting

[sweetpeachisms]

thinking about izuku midoriya who likes to fuck you, especially on his birthday. ↳ 0.5k ↳ cw: p in v, cream pie, reader has pet names, cum stuffing, implied (?) breeding kink, implied multiple rounds, biting/marking, aftercare.

🍑 masterlist | 🍒 ꒰ cross-posted on @/springismss ꒱

Parted lips and bated breaths. Chests that rise and fall rapidly as the tension grows.

Want. Need. Lust. Love.

Simple touches that soon turn needy. Lips crashing in a desperate kiss. Both of you needing the other. Clothes soon scattered, bare flesh touching as bodies inch closer.

No need or no time to prepare, you’re both so desperate for the other.

Legs bending closer to your chest, arms connected over broad shoulders as sweet moans pass your lips. The feeling of being stretched and full taking over your senses. Finally connected with the man you love.

Slow, deep thrusts that have your back arching, nails dragging red marks down the pale skin of his back. Battle scars on display as you add your own marks. Whines of need and mind-blowing numbness echo around the room. "Please, hah, I can’t take much more. I feel so full ‘Zuku”.

Soft coos and praises that make your pussy clench as you pull his cock deeper within. Hair that tickles your neck with every bite and suck placed on the skin. “You're doing so good for me princess, made just for me”.

Strong arms that manoeuvre you with ease, shaky legs on either side of his body. Strong hands that help guide your rhythm as you move your body, bouncing as you slip deeper into your cock drunk state.

Body numbing as you cry out his name with a broken sob, falling forward into waiting arms. Arms that wrap around you before he lifts his hips, driving his cock deeper into your already tightening cunt. “Fuck, princess, this pretty pussy feels so good. I can’t wait to stuff you full”.

Hips that slam to a stop not long after, deep whine sounding from him. Cock twitching as he emptied his seed deep within you, flooding every part of you he can. “Shit, that's it, fuck, take every drop beautifully”.

Arms that unwrap before tending to your body, cleaning you as good as possible before cuddling you closer, sheet covering you. Freckled cheeks dusted red and hair sticking to foreheads.

Soft kisses peppering your face as you close your eyes, giggling at the feeling. Chatter about the day you’ve both had sounding in the air before leaning over to your side, grabbing a box from the dresser.

Stuttering sounding as the box opens, candles being placed in a pattern that the two of you call yours before being lit. Soft kisses placed on a cheek as you smile. “Make a wish, Izu”.

Hums that sound before the flames go out, icing swiped on your nose as you laugh. “Happy birthday, Izuku. My number one hero”.

Gentle whispers of “I love you” before finding yourself pinned again, face pressed into the mattress as you let the birthday boy have another present that only you can give him.

Images of his cum dripping out of your puffy pussy that he’ll burn into his mind for the rest of his life. A deep need to see you round overtaking his mind for a moment as he presses his fingers deep within you.

A deep ned to fuck you full of his cum until it takes, until you're round and needy from his child. Overly sensitive and bendable to his will.

A birthday to remember. A wish to come true, in more ways than one.

© sweetpeachisms - do not steal, copy, plagiarise, repost, or translate ❀˖°

[cherrieshalo]

mr. midoriya has a hard time focusing... vaguely based on this previous post i made >:3

izuku was good with grading his students' work on time. with the holiday break coming up, he promised to get all the tests marked and assignments returned before the last day of class.

but you?

you sat on the bed, both cross armed and legged, starting at your poor fiancé with a scowl on your face.

how dare he ignore you for nights on end...especially when you sat so pretty on his bed! you even were supposed to go to dinner the other night, and you had dressed up for him only to be told you needeed to stay in that night :(

he was basically half way to bed with the way he was dressed- his dress shirt still on, albeit unbuttoned, but his slacks were replaced with his favourite pair of sweatpants.

"i can hear your huffing and puffing from over here, dove..." izuku laughed softly, back to you as he marked a perfect score on a student's exam with his red pen. a gift from you. as all his favourite pens were.

"yes, because my fiancé won't even pay attention to me."

"m'almost done, i promise. just a few more and then i'm your's for the night, okay?"

you sighed in defeat, flopping down onto the comfort of your shared bed behind you. "zuku....at least take a break. please? it's so late..."

"i need to finish these before tomorrow. i promised the kids i would." the scratching of the pen was taunting. a rhythmic kssh and tsssk against the papers he graded.

"you could always just finish grading them during your lunch period tomorrow, you know?" you suggested, laying on your side with your elbow propped up. "you don't have that much left-"

"i have other things to do during my lunch period," izuku interjected with a hum.

you sighed once more, determined to get the love of your life to put down that goddamn pen for once.

you quietly stood up and approached his side, a small pout on your lips as you attempted to give him the sweetest puppy-dog eyes you could ever muster.

"zuku..."

he didn't budge.

"izuku..."

still, not even a crease between his brows.

with a dramatic sigh, you let your robe slip off your shoulder.

his eyes darted to look at you before back down at the paper. finally, something! it didn't take much to distract him now, did it?

you let the rest of your robe fall to the floor and you watched as his head slowly turned in your direction, cheeks and ears flushing a marvelous shade of red as he stuttered out some words you couldn't understand.

"izuku...?" you cooed once more, only to be met with the poor guy gulping loudly.

"i-i think you're right. i'll finish the papers during lunch tomorrow."

more teacher midoriya <3