Izuku and Iida would SO talk you through it, even if Iida’s taller and larger than you
DAMN STRAIGHT! and iida would totally be the type to whimper softly and breathlessly in your ear before clearing his throat and praising you, huffing as he pushes his sweaty glasses frame back up his nose-- the powerful thrust never ceasing to hit your cervix.
like you KNOW beefy tenya wouldn't even know how wet you get when his bulky bicep wraps around your neck in a headlock...he would just moan into your ear "doing so good my star...taking it so well..t-thank you for trusting me with- mph- this.." while fucking you like he hates you
but izuku?? he KNOWS he's ruining you. I hate the sterotype where izuku is a gentle premavirgin little subby boy. um...are we thinking of the same deku? this man would use blackwhip to bind your arms behind your back while he fucks up into you, occasionally bending over so his toned chest was against your back coated in a thin film of sweat. he'd whimper into your ear just to make you hear it and react just how he likes it. and the teasing praise?? it makes you even wetter if that was possible. "yeah baby...you're taking it- nghh- s-so well..I'm so goddamn deep in you.. s' so deep- I know..I know pretty baby-- just a little more..cmon'"
and what they'd BOTH do?? MUTLIPLE ROUNDS!! SAY IT WITH ME!! these two need four to five rounds every time, not only because of their heightened stamina due to their quirks, but because they just kept getting harder as they watched your fucked out and dumb expression. iida would plead and thank you profusely while his tip abused your deepest part repeatedly, while izuku would just pant in your ear and tell you how badly he needed you again, now beautiful you were...how badly he needed to come deep inside you. and you reallyyyy couldn't xay no to that face could you? not when he had you in his muscular and big arms with his skilled hips pistoning deep inside you, especially not when his bicep was applying the slightest amount of pressure on your nck to the point you felt he wasn't gonna pull out...
izuku and tenya are the KINGS at talking you through it, praising and teasing you far past your brink of stimulation and onward. but lets be honest, would you even TRY to stop either of them?
hi cool person!!! i was wondering if you could do texting iida? like any context, but just make it iida as our bf or friends to lovers or something. thankss
manual override | t. iida
dating tenya iida is like loving a perfectly alphabetized fire drill—structured, intense, and somehow exactly what you needed.
"This is highly inappropriate" Tenya repeats yet again as you slip into his bed. He hadn't approved of you sneaking into his room, let alone his bed. But you didn't seem to care much for the rules, How the two of you had ended up together was beyond anyone.
Now while Tenya was dressed in his signature striped nightshirt and wearing a look of stern worry on his face, the clothing you were wearing was slowly decreasing. Your shirt flung to the floor, your shorts close to follow as more "I can't allow this" slip out from Tenya's lips.
He leans into the wall like it'll swallow him as you slide closer, cornering him and sliding a hand onto his chest. "This is highly inappropriate" he says like it's a catchphrase. "If mr aizawa or any member of staff was to find out-" "if, they were to find out" you interrupt. Leaning up to brush your lips together. Tenyas cheeks turn a beautiful cherry red "we'll receive harsh punishment for seeing each other past curfew.." he mutters against your lips, his eyes fixed on your face, so close to his own.
When you finally kiss him He doesn't reciprocate at first but after a second his hand finds yours on his chest and he leans into you, finally letting his eyes flicker closed.
———
I can image the next day he jumps anytime mr aizawa addresses him, like he's scared he somehow found out. Yous probably didn't do anything, I don't think Tenya would be ready for anything past a make out sesh or a saucy flash of an ankle.
hiii, this has been stuck on my head for days so i just had to write it.
word count: 1.7k words
pairing: prohero!iida x afab!reader
cw: sorry this is a lot of just smut.. no real plot
not proofread, sorrryyyy :’)
ProHero!Iida who was never one for intimacy. He was always too busy with work and running his firm, never having time to look into relationships aside from the practicality that they could bring; double incomes, continuing bloodlines. They weren’t his thing.
ProHero!Iida who’s attention was captured by you, the newest hire at the firm. Something about the way you carried yourself was so captivating to the young hero.
ProHero!Iida who found himself sneaking unnoticed glances at you when he could. Making excuses to talk to you when in the office. He figured he would wait for you to take initiative, show some interest. After all, relationships weren’t his thing.
ProHero!Iida who noticed his glances getting returned, met with a smile from your pink glossed lips. Starting more idle conversations, too distracted by the sweet notes of your perfume to speak of anything notable.
ProHero!Iida who slowly works up the courage to ask you to drinks one night, having much more of a fun and special night than he could have ever expected. The mood between the two of you at work had uplifted, being much more light for the two of you.
Drinks now becoming a common meeting place for the both of you after work or on the weekends. Iida, after many pep talks in the mirror, had now begun to muster up the courage to ask you to something more formal, more personal.
“[Name]! Good thing I caught you.” Iida spoke, catching you as you were headed toward the door. “Hm?”
“Apologies, but would you..like to go to dinner with me tonight?” He trembled just a bit.
He cut the silence that followed, thinking he may have gone too far.
“Well, I understand you had a long day actually- I’m sorry for asking so soon, it must be-”
“I would love to!” You interrupted. “That sounds very fun Iida, what time works?”
He smiled, a newfound passion filling him.
ProHero!Iida who couldn’t deny the feelings he had for you anymore, especially after your dinner. Acting like an excited teen boy, letting his desires and thoughts of you consume him deep into the night, later than he would ever think of staying up. Pants and whines filled the hero’s dark room as he palmed his length through his boxers. He felt so..dirty touching himself to his dear colleague. At the same time, he couldn’t help himself. You were the first person he had felt this way about. A heavy sigh left his parted lips as he finished into a nearby towel, still thinking about you.
ProHero!Iida who, now more than ever, wanted to be around you. You had gone on multiple dates with the broad hero, your feelings growing stronger day by day, as were his. One night though, when the two of you were getting ready to leave the restaurant Iida you had just eaten at, he invited you over.
“[Name].. There is something I have been meaning to ask you. If you are comfortable with it, would you accompany me back to my house?” He avoided eye contact and rubbed his arm nervously, expecting rejection.
You were flushed, not knowing what to expect. With how you felt about him, there was no way you could say no. So, you smiled and accepted.
ProHero!Iida who led you into his home, making sure to offer any comfort he could. Drink? Blanket? Was the light too bright? Too dark? You sat down on a couch in the main room, him following next to you.
“[Name], truth be told, I don’t know exactly how to say this.” he started, “I..when I wake up in the morning I think of you. I think of you until I walk into the firm and see you smiling, and the second you’re out of sight I cannot help but let my thoughts continue. You are so dear to me, and I’m not sure I have ever felt like this for anyone. You consume my very being, and I brought you here to tell you that I, I have feelings for you. Feelings that are too strong to hide anymore.”
You couldn’t hide your smile, feeling the same exact way as him. Not to mention how sweet and personal his confession was.
“Tenya,” You paused, searching for the right words to say, “you have no idea what those words mean to me. I would be lying if I said I had no feelings for you, and it makes me so happy to hear that you feel the same.”
ProHero!Iida who couldn’t believe the words that escaped your mouth. His breath hitched, and he found himself scooting closer to you on the couch. The two of you were now painfully close, the room filled with the slow breathing coming from you. Then he asked.
“Can I kiss you?”
“Yes.”
And all at once he cupped your face and met your lips with his. It started off slow, an innocent deep peck. The kiss deepened and his hands moved from your face, snaking around your waist, pulling you closer.
He pulled away. “[Name].. please,” he spoke, keeping eye contact. “I need you. Let me have you, please.” his voice was now filled with desperation. He made his way to your lips again, then your cheeks, feathering slow kisses along your jawline and down your neck.
“Tenya..” you breathed.
“Do you want me to stop?” He pulled back.
“No, keep going..please.” You whined. You knew how pathetic it sounded, but you couldn’t help the growing heat in your lower belly. You needed to feel relief.
ProHero!Iida who leads the two of you to the bedroom, laying you down. Who takes his time removing each layer of clothing, leaving small kisses in between. The sight of you under him, red and covered by nothing more than a sheer bra and matching panties.
He noticed your attempt to rub your thighs together, trying to relieve the growing pressure.
He smiled, “Let me help you.” He searched for permission in your eyes, only proceeding when you nodded yes.
He wasted no time, dipping his hand into your panties, fingers teasing at your slit. “You’re so wet [Name]..” He rubbed your slick around, finally taking one of his fingers and dipping it inside of you, curling it ever so slightly.
“F-fuck Tenya..” you cursed, embarrassed that all it took to get you hot and bothered was a single finger. He brought his other hand under your bra, prodding at the hardening bud. The combination of pleasure surging through your nerves was almost too much to handle. You already felt yourself nearing your finish. You couldn’t help but whimper under him.
He smiled, knowing he had to be doing something right, and slid another digit in. Watching your face contort as you came undone from just two of his fingers inside you. You grinded your hips down on his hand, needing that final push before you could finish. Your orgasm soon came crashing down on you.
“Oh I’m-!”
“Goooood, that’s good. Ride it out.”
He watched your body intently, noticing how your back curved as your orgasm surged through you.
Your moans were replaced with heavy breathing as he pulled his fingers out and stood up, beginning to undress. You couldn’t take your eyes off of him when he got down to just his boxers, tenting as his erection pressed almost painfully against the fabric.
And he was…big.
You too stood up and made your way over to him, first planting a kiss on his lips. Him leaning down, wrapping his muscular arms around your bare waist. Your hand travelled down, touching his erection through his boxers.
ProHero!Iida who watched your face as you pulled down his boxers, watching his throbbing cock spring up and slap his abdomen. He hissed as air hit his dick.
ProHero!Iida who wasted no time helping you remove your bra and panties, the two of you now completely bare.
You laid down, he followed, now laying next to you. “[Name].. if you don’t mind, could you follow my lead for a moment?” He asked shyly, “Of course. I trust you.”
He rolled you over on your side, his cock now pressing behind you, resting on your back.
“I’m going to enter myself now.. if you need me to stop please don’t hesitate to let me know.”
His arms locked you in place as he wrapped them around your waist tightly. Ever so slowly he put his tip in your warm entrance, moaning at the new sensation.
ProHero!Iida who was now buried deep inside you, relishing in the shape of your walls and and how perfectly they housed him. He dreamt of you, of this very experience, but you far exceeded any expectations.
ProHero!Iida who thrusted inside of you, quickening his pace gradually. Replacing the lewd wet slapping sounds with small words of praise, the position you were in making it easy for him to whisper and nibble on your ear.
ProHero!Iida who wished he could listen to nothing more but your moans and whines, see nothing more than your smaller frame unraveling with his touches.
“You’re doing so good, take it just like that..”
ProHero!Iida who makes sure you finish on his cock before he even thinks about cumming. The sweetest sounds fill his room, his ears, he wants right now to please you more than anything.
As you cum, he continues a steady pace, riding you through it. “Mhm, that’s it.” he grunts, pulling his cock out and pumping it a few times before finishing on your ass.
ProHero!Iida who rushes to draw you a bath and clean you up, preparing you a set of sleeping clothes. He bathes you, apologizing if he went overboard and still showering you with praise.
“You did so good, such a good girl for me.”
ProHero!Iida who lays down next to you, watching you until he’s sure you’re asleep. He feels he can now rest knowing you’re okay. He kisses your forehead once before nuzzling into you and falling asleep too
tags: wholesome fluff, established relationship, mention of tenya's family (tensei), respectful boyfriend tenya, multiple petnames
tenya didn't have much dating experience before he started dating you, but he has met his brother's girlfriend and has learned from tensei how to properly treat his partner, so he’s a complete gentleman to you!
at first, tenya was a little oblivious to his own feelings for you, but once he had some clarity, it was rather easy for him to confess to you! after all, he's great at communicating!
tenya wants to be a respective boyfriend and not be too controlling, but he can't help but be extremely protective when it comes to you! he always wants to keep you out of battles and protect you instead…
tenya doesn't easily get jealous. it would take someone he really dislikes flirting with you to get a reaction out of him, like a villain being flirty with you or one of the pro heroes hitting on you while he's around!
though if someone were to try and flirt with tenya, he'd quickly shut them down! after all, he's completely loyal to you and doesn't even want anyone getting the wrong idea!
at first, you might have some problems with tenya’s parents. they have very high standards when it comes to their son, but over time, they warm up to you and realize you are good enough for tenya! though tenya's brother tensei accepts you into the family from the start, knowing how much tenya cares about you!
tenya would try to befriend all of your friends, but be too stiff to really get along with them! his friends on the other hand get along with you great, without any hiccups!
when it comes to pet names, tenya has a few wholesome classics that he likes to use, like “darling”, “honey”, “sweetheart” or “love”. he doesn't know a lot of endearing terms to call his partner, but he enjoys those four quite a lot and would be more than happy to be called those as well!
currently having tutor tenya brainrot - look it rhymes its meant 2 be! does it??
cw: suggestive but no explicit smut
ᘛ you’re sitting on his bed, pretending to pay attention to the boring speech he's giving you on 'quantum entanglement'.
though, you're more focused on him as he leans over you, tie dangling around his neck, argyle sweater sleeves stretched tight around his bulky arms—pointing out some stupid example problem in this stupid textbook.
you feel a bit stupid that you didn’t just ask him to be your tutor sooner!
“uggh…” you groan into his shoulder, grinning as you feel him tense up.
he straightens, clearing his throat to the side, “...what are you not understanding?” his eyes dart to the clock on his wall, how has it already been two hours…
you jerk his attention back to you, soft hand catching his tie—you shorten the leash twice before pulling him closer. feeling his grip on the textbook in your lap tighten, wide eyes staring into yours.
“humm…” your lashes flutter back towards the textbook, “m’ just not getting this problem” you blink between him and the book, pointing at some random sample equation, “number thirteen…”
“right, lets see.” you watch his hand glide on the page in search of it, glancing at how his jaw clenches when you place your hand over his to…guide him.
his breathing stutters against the shell of your ear, “…ah this one?” blue eyes pace from the book to your face.
“yep!” you chirp, though your tone doesn’t match the teasing way your nails send tingles up to his elbows. “‘re you gonna explain it orrr…”
his jaw tightens, “of course,”
“why don’t you tell me…how you would solve this one.”
well shit. you hadn’t thought that far yet.
you give up on your front—hell, you had to. you didn’t know a damn thing about that equation and you couldn’t even bullshit like you did.
you move his hand to fold the textbook—slamming it shut with a puff!
pausing, you hold his eyes in yours, “tenya, i want you to be honest with me.”
his breath gets caught in his lungs—the way you say that horrifying line, what had he done, were you mad?
“are you attracted to me?”
what? he swallows hard, palms heating under your gaze.
“...that question seems to deviate from…the material.”
you shift towards him, silky tie halted between your fingers—pulling his face closer to yours.
his eyes flick from your lips back to your eyes, his face’s burning hot now, glasses foggy. a muscular arm is pressed between you both, holding him just inches from you. pale, rosy lips part in protest when you pull his frames off, laying them somewhere on his bed.
your eyes drop to his adams apple, bobbing as he swallows. chest tensing at the feeling of you tracing over the ridges in his muscles, his breath hitches when you start fiddling with his undershirt collar—your stupid pretty hands,
your fingers are warm under his ear, he wonders if you can feel his racing pulse. “tenya?” it's innocent the way you remind him of your question.
“yes.” he blurts, pausing afterwards, worried his tone was too eager.
“…i am.” his eyes dilate, cheeks flushing as he pushes closer, breath fanning against your sickeningly shiny lips,
“and,” you feel his other hand tilt your chin up, “and i want…i want to kiss you.” he finally mutters, panting.
you chuckle, “suprised you made up your mind—”
he ignores the snarky comment, eyelashes fluttering closed as your hands pull him closer—the way you smile against his lips consumes his mind—you're contagious.
he lets your face hover there for a beat, its short, but enough to catch you off guard once he presses back.
tenya wouldn’t normally be embarrassed to be inexperienced. normally. but he did feel some sort of way, mainly because it's you.
heavy hands land on your sides, softly ushering you back into his mattress. his weight’s controlled, a contrast from his much too eager teeth that knock against yours—not his best work.
…but tenya would never settle for sub-par.
the air’s knocked out of him as he lands on his back, you grin at his face—suprised you could turn him over. knee gliding against his smooth dress pants as you splay him over his comforter. everything's been a bit blurry for him—still trying to adjust in the absence of his glasses.
the rest of his senses are full of you, your shitty perfume has been ingrained in his head all these years, filling his nose with every desperate inhale as you suck bruises on his neck. his breathing’s fast as he listens to your bracelets—loud as his heartbeat as they crash together on your wrists that are feverishly pulling at the bottom of his sweater.
thick, wide hands engulf yours, guiding them to the buttons on his dress shirt underneath.
his neatly trimmed hair sprawled beneath him as he tries to focus on your face, both of your knees cradle his chest, pressing into each side.
“hah…wait,” he catches his breath, “...we should do this properly.”
like he’s correcting you during a lab.
he shrinks back a tad at your pout, his eyes warm with sincerity,
“you tryin’ to plan… sex?”
he nods, a genuine smile pressed on his face, “precisely,”
he goes to adjust his absent glasses, muscle memory. “it would also be dishonest to improperly report my required tutoring hours.”
you can’t stop the smile forcing its way onto your face, an airy laugh leaves you both as he pulls you down into a kiss. you smile into his mouth.
“dork.”
this is also a shorter version of the full thingy i wrote for him (somehow i still managed to make ts long as hell)
but i felt like it was 2 long so ill link it if i decide to post it elohel
