#ooooh boyyy

[littlegal100]

Izuku is the MVP of this chapter.

Also what are the heroes gonna do now??

[lnfours]

not to be dramatic.... but the body shots u we’re talking abt the other day sjxjxkx

OOOOOH boy body shots with tom >>>>>>

doing blurbs till 10pm EST

you were laid on the table of the house, people standing around you as tom hovered over you, someone pouring his shot of tequila.

“you sure about this?” he asked. you nodded, tugging your shirt over your chest to expose your stomach. a blonde girl sprinkled salt in a line on your skin before handing you a lime slice to put in your mouth.

“are you sure about this?” you asked, smile on your face. he nodded, but on the inside he was freaking out. he’d never thought you’d do this, yet alone have him be the one to do it.

“alright, holland,” one of the frat boys said, handing him the shot glass,”ready to put on a show for us?”

he nodded, shaking his nerves off as the girl he couldn’t stop thinking about laid on the table in front of him.

“whenever you’re ready.”

tom looked at you as you nodded before downing the shot, instantly moving towards your body. his tongue as wet and warm against your skin as he licked the line of salt off the skin, your hands moving to hold his face.

he moved upwards towards your mouth, taking the lime slice with him as he pulled away. people cheered and patted tom’s shoulder as he pulled away from you and helped you up from the table. you smiled at him.

“you alright?” he asked, taking the rime of the lime out of his mouth. you nodded, pushing him back into the chair with a push on his shoulders. everyone’s eyes were on you two, tom’s own big, brown doe eyes locking on yours.

“your turn, holland.”

the same dark haired boy who filled tom’s shot glass filled yours as you sprinkled salt on tom’s neck. he groaned internally, thinking about how good your tongue would feel on his neck. you handed him the lime, which he took into his mouth before taking the shot glass into your hand.

“ready?” you asked. he nodded and before you knew it, you were downing a shot of tequila and licking the salt off of toms neck. the feeling of your tongue made him groan, eyes fluttering shut for a moment before he realized where he was. you made your way towards his mouth, taking the lime from him. everyone cheered and you smiled as you spit the rime out into your hand.

“we should do that more often.” tom breathed, and you giggled and nodded in repsonse.