naughty, horny boys who have a scent kink. theyâre able to get off using one of your dirty shirts or used underwear that you threw in your laundry basket, bringing it to their nose to take a huge sniff as they jerk off to the smell. how dirty.
so imagine you come home early from running errands to find your darling jerking himself off on the bed, one hand fisting his leaky dick thatâs spilling pre cum like a faucet and your used underwear in his other. youâre just standing there watching the show as he whimpers and whines and you swear you can hear little begs coming out of his mouth saying how much he wants you home right now.
you watch as his fisting becomes more frantic, signaling to you that heâs close and so you tell him to stop, which snaps him out of his state. itâs funny really, how he turns his head to look at you, the hand on his dick paused and his other hand clutching your underwear tighter.
he doesnât apologize though, instead he begs for you to touch him. heâs just that desperate and needy right now for your touch. luckily for your darling, you like that about him.
though he is rather loud, so how about you stuff your underwear in his mouth to shut his pretty self up?
gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, itadori, rengoku kyojuro, denji, iida tenya, atsumu miya , bokuto kotaro and your favs!
note: its been a while since Iâve posted one of these
I am begging, on my hands and knees for you to do a sub, needy, horny Tenya Iida with dom reader. Just read the pussy job you did for Deku and oh fuckkkk-
Like all Iâm thinking about is sitting across from Tenya, vibrator on your clit, refusing to let him touch you as you cum, moaning his name as he just sits across from you on his knees, begging to let him eat you out-
Iâm sorry Iâll leave
a/n: AYEEEE ANON I LOVE U. I read this at 8am and the sleep was catapulted out of my body. Do not leave!! Hope u enjoy this <3
mdni
cw: f!reader; sub! iida; dom! reader; begging; one use of the word "Miss"; stuttering; masturbation (f! receiving); pillow humpingg, pet names (baby), sex toys (vibe)
The softness of iidas bed felt heavenly under your bare skin. He always kept his sheets fresh, they smelled wonderful, what a bummer that you were about to ruin them. And even if you didn't, iida would.
Iidas hands were tied behind his back and his thighs were tied to his calves. The tip of his cock was flushed an angry red and precum pebbled at the top.
You were leaning against the headboard, legs spread, revealing your leaky cunt to tenya. After teasing yourself for the better part of an hour and letting the buzzing sensation glide over your folds, to your clit, to your hole, to your lips again, you were dripping.
But no matter how hard it was for you to edge like this, to iida? it was guaranteed to be a hundred times worse.
"Mmhhhh tenya~"
Your saccharine moan was driving him insane and it was apparent. You could read him like a book, the way his shoulders slumped, the way he wanted to inch closer, be closer, touch you, feel you, taste you.
You'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the view. Iidas face was scrunched up, his eyebrows knitted together and his whole face sweaty.
"P-please baby- j-just let me-"
You turned your vibrator up a notch at the sound of his whines and pleas.
"Why should I? when I have this perfect pleasuring device right here?"
The implication that you don't need him to cum made iida shiver and his cock leak even more. You closed your eyes in pleasure and the lack of attention made iida feel as if his neediness would tear him apart from the inside, any moment now.
"I-I can give you the same pleasure!! I-I can"
The desperate words were music to your ears as you shamelessly began rolling your nipple between your fingers. As an act of pure provocation you let a delicious "mhhhh" roll down your tongue. In protest iida spoke again,
"I'll do it the way you like! I will! I will!"
With an elegant flick of your wrist you dismissed his beg.
"Please, please!"
Iidas breathing was rapid, his whole face contorted in desperation. He started rubbing his hard cock against a pillow, his patheticness making you chuckle.
"Please y/n, let me taste you, please let me suck on your clit, please, I'll be so good for you!"
You finally turned to face him, the intense eye contact turning his body into jelly.
"I'll think about it, if you follow my order."
"Anything for you Miss! I'll really do anything! Please!"
Iida was tripping over his own words, leaving precum stains on the floral pattern of the pillow he was humping.
"Cum for me"
And before the last syllable even left your mouth, a shaky moan left iidas lips, it melted into high pitched whines as he slumped forward. His hips were rutting into the pillow ferociously, his hot cum making a sticky mess.
A wicked grin spread across your face as you reached out towards the back of iidas head, and pulled him up by his hair. His facial expression was a symphony of drool, sweat, blush and lidded eyes. He was facing you now.
Judging by the look on his face you weren't sure if he was still on earth or if he was floating between the clouds - there was only one way to check.
A/N: GN! Reader, loss of virginity, Dom! Reader, Sub! Tenya, anal fingering, (Tenya's a prick, lets be honest), hope this isn't too niche bc I wanna write a pt 2
(Well, turns out it wasnât too niche, so hereâs a link to pt. 2)
Youâd failed your test yet again. That brought your grade down by a few percentages. Still, a bad score on a test was the least of your worries. What really concerned you was-
âThese grades are horrible, and not at all reflective of the values held by the Iida family!â
-Iida fucking Tenya.
You had no idea where this strange idea that you were apart of his family had appeared from. Sure, the two of you had grown up in the same house, but you werenât even treated equally. He was the son of a well-established family tree and you were the child of his maid.
âGood thing Iâll be out of your hair in a few months, then,â you say, snatching your paper and bad score from his grip. Away from that school, this house, and him.
You couldnât stand him. His perfect grades, his perfect manners, his perfect looks-
Fuck, it pissed you off to even look at him.
âJust because youâre in your last year, doesnât mean you get to slack off!â Tenya says, grabbing the paper back. âThis is the third test in a row that youâve failed! Donât you want to pass?â
You resign yourself to his bed, not even bothering to take your paper back.
âYou piss me off, you know that?â You tell him bluntly, flopping backward on his bed.
âDonât use such indecent language! Especially not in this sacred house!â
âOkay, President Prude.â
His face soured at that. Over the years, it had proven to be your favorite, and consequently, his least liked, nickname.
Though it seemed he didnât mind Mr. Perfect.
It seemed he an an inflated sense of ego, or at the very least a ridiculous amount of family pride. He also felt he could scold you since he always had perfect scores, always had perfect manners, and always looked perfect.
Always.
Even now, in his loose dress shirt, black jeans, and swept back hair, he looked likeâŠyou didnât know, a model or some shit.
He was better than you.
And it seemed the both of you knew it.
âI ask you get off my bed, unless you plan on studying with me,â he says, approaching his bed.
Even the way he walked was perfect. Graceful, an air of superiority that followed him around like some dark cloud.
âWe both know you donât study for 5 hours straight,â you scoff, turning your head toward his nightstand and fiddling with all of the drawers. âYou know what, I actually do wonder what youâre doing during all that time.â You pull at a particular drawer which was locked for some reason.
You actually hear him laugh, almost belittling you.
âIâm not surprised that you canât imagine someone being responsible,â he says. "It's disappointing that even with someone like me as a role model, you can't seem to grasp the concept of responsibility."
"What's in here?" You ask, ignoring his comment. The lock seemed loose.
What would the Perfect Tenya Iida have to hide?
"The contents of my drawer are none of your-"
"What, are there dildos in there?"
He paused, seemingly shocked at the insinuation. His face...it had turned the slightest shade of pink. He was caught off guard, shocked and-
For the first time, he had lost his composure.
You kind of liked seeing him like that.
"I-I...no there aren't any...indecent items...in that drawer."
You raise a brow, a small smirk playing at your lips. "How did you know dildos are indecent?"
"W-well-"
"Tenya, how do you know what a dildo is?"
After a few moments of Iida stuttering incoherently, the lock finally gave way, revealing the contents of the drawer to be-
SLAM!
Tenya had taken to leaping at his nightstand and slamming the drawer shut.
He was hunched over, face, ears, and neck ablaze, his eyes frantically searching your face.
"W-woah, Tenya, I was just-"
"Get out."
You pause for a moment, unused to seeing him this- this angry? Scared??
You get up quickly, leaving the room silently despite your mind racing. His face, the reactions, that drawer???
Perhaps the perfect president had dirty desiresâŠ
___
You came back because, admittedly, you were fucking curious as to what was in that drawer.
What could make the composed, cool Tenya react like that?
You found yourself outside his door, contemplating whether or not to knock.
You were at a loss.
You thought back to the fact that he'd kept his door locked since your interaction, meaning your mom, who usually made cleaning rounds around that time, wouldn't have been able to clean his room.
You stood up straight, knocked at his door, and tried your best to sound like your mom. "M-master Tenya?" You called out, timidly. "I'm here...t-to, uh..." You lose your train of thought as another sound began to permeate your ears.
Why...why did you hear buzzing?
"I ask that you leave me be as of right now, Y/N."
Well, fuck.
You take another breath and try again; that odd buzzing noise having to be pushed to the back of your mind.
"Well, you got me," you say, leaning closer to the door. "I'm not actually here to clean your room. I'm, uh...here to fix your lock! The one on your drawer."
"Y/N, I'm going to ask one last time that you leave. I know following directions is hard for someone as incompetent as you, but you'll have to manage."
Now, you were pissed.
"You know what, Tenya?" You begin, practically leaning against the door. "Fine. I'm stupid, incompetent, and unmotivated. You're better than me, smarter than me, hotter than me, and you're from the perfect family. I'm nothing but your fucking maid, alright? But you know what? How about you say that shit to my face instead of-"
"Leave."
The door swung open, revealing a very sweaty, very red Tenya. You weren't sure if he was red from anger, or something else.
Something that was too good to be true.
He glared down at you, panting ever so slightly.
It was just now that you noticed his muscular build. Muscles that were well defined and visible through his shirt, a chisled jaw line that was as straight and defined as him, peircing eyes that made one thing clear.
He was not in the mood to banter.
He was domineering but-
-vibrating. The sound wasn't buzzing, it was vibrating.
You look past him and into his room where you could barely see the flash of something red, bumpy, and big. He steps in your way, attempting to block your view.
But he was too fucking late.
You grin, genuinely overjoyed by the revelation. âI fucking knew it,â you begin, taking a step closer to him.
His face grows pale when he realizes just what is was that you had discovered.
âI fucking knew it!â You jab your finger into his chest, taking him by surprise and causing him to stumble.
Grave mistake.
You push yourself into his room, ignoring his stuttering attempts to stop you from entering.
His drawer, which was now wide open, was filled to the brim with toys upon toys.
Sex toys.
Each of which were carefully placed in clear bags with labels on them.
You look back at the man, who had fallen against his bed, next to a dildo that had to be at least 8 inches.
He was trembling.
You were making Tenya tremble.
Your eyes glance down at his shorts which were oozing with precum, his cock, which was large, seemingly haphazardly stuffed into his underwear without a second thought.
He sees you watching and rubs his thighs together, the bulge in his shorts evidently twitching. âD-donât lookâŠâ he whispered, bringing his fist to his face and looking away. He began squirming under your gaze, his arousal showing through the drip of his pants, and flush of his face. âPlease, d-donâtâŠyou canât see me like this.â
See him like what?
In the most pathetic state youâd ever seen him in?
You approach his bed, door successfully closed behind you. When you reach him, you lean down, your lips grazing the cold edges of his ear to whisper one simple thing.
âPervert.â
He gasps shakily, only making you laugh.
âRole model my ass,â you spit, pushing him flat against his back. He moans, outright moans, at the force you use. He doesnât fight back even though he could easily overtake you.
Your fingers hook around his waist band, and you pull his pants and boxers down in one swift motion. âYou act all high and mighty but canât even keep your cock clean when-â
You pause, your day only getting better.
You canât help it, you begin laughing, loudly.
Under his shorts, under his boxers, Tenya adorned a bright red thong.
Your bright red thong.
âYouâreâŠyouâre such a pervert!â You say through teary laughter. âNo, no, better yet, youâre just as bad as me! Worse, even!â Your hands slip beneath him and to his ass. You pull his lower half toward you, leaving him gripping the sheets beneath himself.
âGod, Tenya, you made my fucking day.â
He throws his face to the side of his pillow, his expression something pitiful.
Something beautiful.
Eyes wide, face scrunched up, and tears slipping down his burning cheeks.
A perfect face crumbling by your own hands.
âAll that timeâŠyou werenât even studying,â you say, still snickering. You hook the thin string of the thong to your fingers, making him visibly shake in your hands.
âI-I do! I do study, please, you have to believe m-me!â His lower body was still held against you, meaning his back was in a pathetic arch. His hands were reaching above him to grip his bedsheets for dear life. Perhaps he was also reaching for a semblance of dignity for dear life too.
âNope, President pervert!â You say, unable to stop your laughter. "Oh, God, this is gonna be fun!" You let go of the string, hearing the satisfying crack it made against his skin.
He grit his teeth, though a soft whimper still slipped through.
PerhapsâŠyou were the first person to see Tenya like this.
âHey, President pervert," you whisper, leaning down toward his face, getting a good look. The buzzing, your realized, was coming from that dildo. You hand slips between his cheeks and to his hole, which was already slick and, from what you guessed, prepped.
Loose.
"You're making it pretty hard to guess, so tell the truth, alright?" You were a knuckle deep. Your finger had slipped in so easily despite his desperate clenching against it.
"Virgin..." Two knuckles deep. "...or whore?" You curl your finger inside him.
He jerks upward, a breathy gasp leaving his quivering lips.
His eyes look back and forth at you. There was no good answer. You'd find a way to use it against him anyway.
"I'm..." He clears his throat, trying to find the strength to speak.
But how could he speak with your finger so close to that spot? That spot that left him writhing and groaning and whining uncontrollably when he even went near it?
That spot that he desperately wanted you to hit?
"I'm a virgin," he whispered through tears.
Fuck.
You slip another finger inside, both of which had curled and begun attacking exactly where he needed it most.
He had almost pulled off his sheets from how hard his was gripping them. He'd begun outright crying from humiliation and arousal.
Your other hand had shifted to his cock, which he didn't even bother trying to fit into the thong.
You stroked it, unsure if he'd used lube, or he was simply that aroused.
His entire body, strong, muscular, chisled body, was twitching and writhing uncontrollably beneath you.
He had given himself up to pleasure.
Why couldn't you?
You pressed your lips against his, pushing your tongue through his lips, and kissed him.
He was being attacked from everywhere.
His mouth, his lips, his ass.
It was too much.
"Fu-uuck, mmmh, I'm g-going to- ahhh!"
He gasped, harder and harder against your lips as he reached his climax.
You felt him clench unbelievably tight against your fingers, and you knew he was close. Your strokes had quickened and your kiss had grown almost possessive.
You pressed your fingers directly against his prostate.
Fuck.
Suddenly, whatever pressure that had been building inside him had been released.
He moaned through his climax, through the hot, thick ropes of cum, through his tears, through his trembling, fuck, he was shaking so badly.
You watched as Tenya and his facade of perfection fell apart beneath you.
The knock on your door woke you up,it was almost midnight and everyone was asleep,well almost everyone.Â
"It's the middle of the night!" You yelled quietly as you opened the door. Only to be met with Tenya. "Again?" His face was red. You two had this weird relationship,if you could even call it that. He'd come to you late at night begging for you to fuck him.Â
"Can I come in?" You backed up and let him in.
"We can't keep doing this,someone will find out sooner or later"
"I know I shouldn't be asking you for this,but you make me feel things no one's ever done before"Â
"That's only because it's something you shouldn't be doing. And I don't bend to your will like everyone else" You pinned his hands above his head,pushing him back until he hit the door.Â
"Y/N"
"Keep your voice down,wouldn't want anyone to see you like this. Begging me,a simple maid to bend you over and take you" You let go of him and sat down on your bed,pulling out your strap from under your bed. You put it on,not bothering to take off your nightgown. "I'm still sleepy so if you want this you'll have to do it yourself" You laid down,propping your pillow up so you could still look him in the eye as he bounced up and down,begging you to take control and pound him at your own pace. He was slowing down rapidly. "Don't tell me you're already done"
"Y/N,p-please" His moans were getting more desperate and tempting,you couldn't hold back anymore. You flipped him over onto his stomach,grabbing his hips. "Y/N Y/N"
"Quite down,it's almost like you want someone to see you like this"Â
"Y/N,I-I" You knew exactly what he was going to say,you wrapped your hand around his cock,making him moan louder as he came. "I should put you in a room closer to mine"
"If that was the case neither of us would get any sleep. Besides I like this being a secret,I like being the only one to see the real you"
Thank you so much for writing part 2. It was AMAZING. But if you are still doing the event do you mind if I can ask again. If not you dont have to write this but if you want to here is my idea. Can you do sub iida with #12 with a Dom bf. I still can't get over how great part 2 was. And I just wish that both sides of you pillows are cold and if you can keep up the great work. Thank you.
I am SO sorry I havenât filled this for so long, shit in my life has been insane but Iâm so glad you liked the first two! Ok I hope you enjoy even though itâs months later đ
This is the same universe as the last one
Cw: Sir kink, a little bit of insecurityâs, obviously lingerie kink, submissive Iida Tenya, dominant reader, reader with a cock, pet names, anal sex, men in lingerie, Iida with red eyes
Under the cut
â(Y-y/n) are you sure about this? Arenât I a little to⊠big for something like this?â
All you could see leaking out from the bathroom was Iidaâs head. He had a bloom of color as he watched you from the bathroom.
You sat on the end of your shared bed with nothing but your slacks on.
Once again you were trying something new within your sexual relationship and tonight your darling baby was getting dressed in a special outfit.
All for his sir.
âAbsolutely no, Ten what have we talked about?â
Tenya hesitated before stepping back into the bathroom.
âWhatâs your color right now darling?â You asked before he disappear completely.
âItâs green sirâŠâ
You could hear the pause in his voice.
âI-I just feel like your not going to like this set.â
He sighed looking at the floor.
âBaby, I guarantee I love everything item of clothing I see you in. But if you are ever feeling like you donât want to do this we do not have to, I will stop and give you aftercare immediately.â You gave him a soft reassuring look.
âUnderstand baby?â
âYes sir.â Tenya whispered before stepping out from your bathroom.
Fuck.
The top was sheer with small flower designs and lower was a pair of pantie just barely containing Tenyas thick useless cock. The edges of the underwear barely contained his massive pecs and strained around his thighs.
Your cute fucking babyâs blushed and stood quietly as you practically drooled over him.
âOh honey~,â you crooned as the man in front of you fidgeted with his set. âCome sit on my lap baby, let me get a closer look.â
Tenya came and sat, legs wrapped around your waist as you began to trace around his lingerie.
He whined when you got to his nipples, just barely touching.
âGods you look so beautiful.â You whispered in awe of the boy in your lap.
Tenya blushed even darker, the red creeping up to his ears as he buried his face into your neck.
You gently took his chin dragging his in for a kiss.
Almost desperately Tenyaâs tung wen after yours.
Gaining heat and speed you had hips stuttering into yours.
Gridding your cocks together through your clothes you gently broke you kiss, your needy baby whined pitifully as he pushed his cock into yours.
âAw baby look at the mess your making of your pretty panties.â
You gently traced his cochleaâs through the shear panties.
âI think itâs time to get you ready for my cock huh baby?â
Tenya looked up at you with his big vermillion eyes, tear gathering in his lashes as he nodded moving to climb off you lap.
You grabbed his hips flipping him around on his hands and knees.
Grabbing a bottle of lube from your bedside table you spread some kisses along his shoulders and down his back until you reached Tenyas ass.
You gave it a little slap before pulling the elastic of the panties back and letting it snap back chuckling lowly when Tenya keened.
You took you hands away to get some lube and watched as your needy slutty baby shook and wiggled his hips, attempting to entice you back sooner.
âYou ready for my fingers baby?â You questioned gently pulling the panties down to reveal and tight pink little hole.
âYes pleaase sir!â Tenya borderline begged.
âOh baby begging already? We still have so much to do.â You smirked as Tenya quivered and moaned.
Placing a gentle kiss on a cute winking hole you slowly started tracing Tenyas rim. Dipping your finger in ever so lightly every now and then.
When needy hips tried pushing back to engulf the full finger you put a firm grip around your darling boys waist to keep him secure, sneaking a pinch to his nipple while you were at it.
When you finally began to fill Tenya with your long thick fingers he was quite overstimulated from the pressure all over his body and the flow of praise and touch from you.
Decreased to whining, moaning, and begging for his sir, Tenya was a mess on just your fingers alone.
Cock leaking all over the bed sheets as he sobbed, you started to hammer up into his prostate.
âCâmon baby, let me see you cum all over that pretty bra of yours.â
You reached up and grabbed at his chest.
â so fuckin big barley holds them.â You said as you pinched on of his nippled and thrusted particularly hard against his prostate enticing a scream out of Tenya.
âSuch a sweet boy doing so good for me, come on baby cum.â You encouraged him as your own coke rutted down in to the bed.
âIâm gona cum! Iâm gonna cum sir please!â
Tears dripping down his face and cock in a pool on pre-cum Tenya looked like a fucked out subby gorges mess.
âThatâs is baby, go ahead cum all you want.â You muttered as you kissed where you could reach.
What finally sent the messy boy over the edge was a gentle lick around his streaked out rim.
âsIRrrr!â He was so loud as he came and came and came. Poor little baby cock pulsing out cum as his prostrate was still milked.
Incoherent babbles weâre coming from your babyâs mouth and he rode out the final shocks of his intense orgasm. You shook yourself as you dirtied the from of your pants.
Gods fuck. That was hot.
Tenya panted as you hauled his back up into your lap.
Moaning softly from the stimulation and attempting to places kisses on your neck. Sucking lightly as he fell asleep.
Just as you expected there was cum absolutely coving his belly and chest.
Placing a gentle kiss on your sleeping babyâs forehead you went to go clean up.âŠ
And prepare for round two ;)
Once again sorry itâs so late, I hope you enjoy!! :)
A cursed? (it haunts me) thirst thought I must share. Tenya Iida would get off on being contractually obligated to fuck you. From sugar daddy to master/slave contract it wouldn't matter. Just being bound to you, obligated to please you just gets him going. Careful with the contracts wording, 'daily', 'multiple', or 'dumb' might get you in trouble. He is quite thorough in his obligations to you after all.
NSFW
W: Dom/sub, Dom Reader, Sub Tenya, Sugar Daddy Reader, Sugar Baby Tenya, Somnophilia, Breeding Kink
You knew that he was obligated to follow the contract that you both set up but you didn't think he would be this thorough. He currently had you in a full nelson while he fucked you out on your balcony. His cum was smeared on your stomach and your insides where coated white. You could hear him moaning out your name as he pounded up into you, the sound of his cum covered balls slapping against your hole had your heart fluttering. Red cheeks and with a massive need to breed you, Tenya picked up his pace. He wanted you to cum all over the balcony, on his cock just to boost his ego. He read the fine print of the contract that you both signed. "Daily sessions of outwardly expressed affection." didn't specify if it was purely sex or kissing throughout the day but he decided that the former was more suited for what he wanted out this arrangement. You treated him so well, gently rubbing his legs and back after a long day, caressing his face, scratching his scalp, petting him. You did so much, you should him so much love that he wanted to show some in return. For all of the money you would spend on him he felt like he should show you that no matter the money he was going to satisfy your needs and love you just as much as you love him.
His cock buried deep inside you reminded you that he was there and very much yours. His moans and cooing told you that he was appreciative of all of your efforts. You were his just like he was yours, via contract or none. He belonged here and you belonged on the hilt of his cock, your rightful throne.
