Synopsis: by “coincidence” you get partnered with your year long crush for your final project, unfortunately he's not to keen on well...anything.
Warnings: None! just kinda short, sorry!
Chapters: 1 2
Eventually as the night grew later and you grew more tired, your eyes fell heavy as you laid on the couch. Soon Katsuki’s cat, which you had learned was aimed at thunder by its collar, was snuggled up in your lap without a care in the world. Some random QVC channel played as you snored on the couch. It wasn’t the most comfortable thing in the world but your tired body couldn’t bring itself to care, plus this is probably where you would end up sleeping tonight anyways.
the feeling of an awkward tap on your shoulder slowly wakes you from your sleep. as your eyes groggily opened you were met with the same annoyed blonde who’s apartment you were in. “Get up, I'm gonna sleep here.” He spoke bluntly, leaning away from your tired frame so you could sit up. What did he mean? why would he sleep on the couch when he has the bed to himself.
“wha...what?” you grumbled out as you rubbed your head. Upon sitting up thunder jumped out of your legs and off the couch. Glancing at the time you could see it was around 10, not as late as you thought. “You're not gonna sleep in your room?” you asked as you looked up at him. He smelled of hot water and shampoo, his hair was damp and he only wore a black tank top and some sweats. For a moment you forgot where you were and found your eyes drifting over to his slightly damp biceps.
he let out a small ‘tch’ before averting his eyes to the large window, almost as if he was embarrassed. “Even though she is a witch, my mom didn’t teach me to be a bad host...” he said before turning around and heading into his room. “So just get up, dammit!” he yelled from the bedroom. You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as you slowly got up from the couch and headed into the room where he was. He was making the bed a little better for you. His room was, as you expected.
It was fairly dark, only one table lamp on. He had some posters of bands and movies you hadn’t heard of. It was fairly small but had a large window overlooking the city which was nice. “bathrooms third door down the hall.” he said bluntly before closing the door to the room, leaving you standing there a bit high and dry.
it was still pouring out and you knew better than to try and leave now. So you set aside your hopes for what tonight would be like and sat on the edge of his soft bed. You sighed into your hands before laying back on the bed. Well what did you expect? it was bakugou after all, it wasn’t going to be like all of the romance novels you had read where he's actually secretly in love with her after acting like he hated her for years.
as you turned your head you noticed his bed side table had a small checklist on it. It had basic things like changing his biretta filter and buying cat food, but the last one caught your eye,“meet up with ashido”. What the hell did that mean? Mina was your best friend and absolutely knew you had liked Katsuki for the longest time now. Why would he need to make a point of meeting up with her? Maybe you were just tired and over thinking, but the mystique around the note raised more than a million questions in your mind.
before you could think anymore on what it could mean you moved to lay on your side and gathered the blankets around you. As you pulled them up to your chest the smell of Katsuki struck you. It was bitter sweet. In any other world the scent alone would make your stomach rash with butterflies and your face go pink like cotton candy. But in this world, it was only a grim reminder that not only had nothing happened between the two of you tonight while you were in his apartment alone with him, but that there might be something going on between him and your best friend?
The next morning
you woke to the smell of pancakes coming from the other room. As your eyes fluttered open the harsh sunlight from the window in front of you caused you to screw them shut. You raised out of bed slowly before swinging your legs over the edge of the bed and standing up.
you rubbed the side of your head as you groggily walked through the hallway all you made it to where the smell had been coming from. Katsuki was in the kitchen cooking something on the frying pan. He wasn’t in the same stuff he wore last night when he let you sleep in his room. Did he come into the room while you were sleeping to grab clothes, or even change while you were sleeping in the room? The thought alone was delusional but nonetheless sent heat to your cheeks.
as you stepped into the small kitchen you saw he was making pancakes. “smells good...”you said as calmly as you could as if you weren’t internally freaking out right now.
something about this whole situation felt so natural. You sleeping in his bed, waking up the next morning to him making breakfast in some pajama pants and old slippers. It almost felt like you guys had been living together and this was everyday life for the both of you. You had to physically hold yourself back from doing something flirty like hugging him from behind or grabbing onto his large bicep, the reality that the two of you were barely friends and was just being nice looking in the back of your mind.
He didn’t look up at you as he continued to work at the breakfast in the pan. Suddenly his voice cut through the silence, “can we talk…”. The words broke you out of your trance. Picking your head up and expecting him to be looking back at you, you were thoroughly disappointed to find him just looking down the same way he had been.
“Yeah of course, what’s up?” You spoke as steadily as you could. The vagueness behind his words made your empty stomach churn with worry. Was he angry at you, did he find out your feelings for him, was this a confession? A million different possibilities rang through your head faster than you were breathing. You bit your lip as you watched his lips part and begin to move and say something…
A/n:CLIFFHANGER :000!!! Lol sorry guys, ik this is shit rn but I swear it’s gonna get better with time, I kinda want this to be like a little prologue I suppose. Also sorry for the long update times, I’ve been in the worst writers block ever and have also been super busy. Ok thats all, byeyeyeye x3
Synopsis: by “coincidence” you get partnered with your year long crush for your final project, unfortunately he's not to keen on well...anything.
Warnings: wc;491 , light swearing, fem!reader, writing after slide 9
Chapters: 1 2
You knocked on his door quickly. The cold breeze of the empty hallway sending a shiver down your spine as you waited for him to answer the door. Eventually the door opened again and you were met with a wet haired Bakugo. He had a black tank top on and some low hanging grey sweats, had he already had time to take a shower?
“Come in...” he said slowly. The taller boy moved to turn and walk back into his apartment. You followed him into the place you had just been in less than an hour ago. The faint smell of cinnamon lingered in the front doorway as you stepped in. He grabbed the hoodie and your keychain from the counter. whole he moved to grab the stuff you couldn’t help but notice the way his back muscles flexed deliciously. You quickly blinked away your thoughts as he turned around to hand you the stuff. “Here ya go.” he grumbled.
Then just as if the world was on your side, rain began to fall heavily outside. You caught the weather from the window ahead of you in his dorm and he seemingly did too, turning as he heard the heavy droplets hit the balcony. “shit...” you mutter under your breath. There was no way you could walk home in this weather. You would be soaked and would probably end up sick!
You could almost see the gears in his mind turning as you looked between him and the window showcasing the outrageous weather behind him. You bit your lip nervously as he went to speak. “You can stay the night if you want...” he spoke begrudgingly. It was strange how nonchalant he was about the whole thing, but you didn’t mind. head moving to nod a quickie before you could even think much about it.
The rest of the night wasn’t as blissful though. The rain didn’t stop Katsuki from going to the gym. so you were left in his apartment alone. In the time you were left on the couch, flicking through Channels and playing with his cats, you couldn’t shake how he had been so comfortable. up until now he said no more than words to you and couldn’t care if you lived or died, and now he was letting you stay the night? It was all just so bizzare. Your train of thought is quickly cut short when you feel a tiny orange paw slapping your hand lightly on the edge of the couch.
You smile down at his silly looking cat. Petting its head before getting up from the couch and heading to the kitchen to search for the treats. They weren’t very hard to find and you made sure not to skimp out on the little fur baby, giving him 3 treats which you were awarded with small rubs on your leg. Maybe the whole situation was bizarre, but that didn't necessarily mean it was bad
a/n: trying something different, hope you guys like it x3
mha boys x reader but they got into an argument with some arrogant piece of shit guy and decide to fuck reader raw cause they noticed that the guy had a thing for them
i have a personal feeling some of those boys have a cucking fetish 🫦
omg this is so fricking hot, thank you for giving me this idea 🙏
Tread Lightly
Synopsis:req!
Warnings: Fem!reader, unprotected Piv, swearing, degrading, choking, semi public, light mentions of drinking,just very dirty...wc: 3.1k
Feat:Katsuki.B - Denki.K - Shoto.T
Katsuki.B
Bakugo was a hothead.anyone that has ever been around him for longer then 3 seconds knew that.unfortunately this means that taking him to parties of any sort is never a good idea.sweaty drunk guys stumbling through a messy house with wandering eyes, it was like his personal hell. He never really was a fan of parties, but once you guys got together and you asked him to go to party with you for the first time, he realized he wouldn't be able to avoid his “personal hell” any longer.
That's exactly how you ended up like this, sprinting towards the crowd of people as you knew one of the people in the center of them was probably Katsuki.once you eventually pushed past some of the people you realized you had been right. You didn't even know what they were arguing about but Katsuki seemed mad. “What are you gonna do huh?” the guy drunkenly shouted at him. It seemed you were the only one who noticed the small sparks coming from the palm of his hands as the guy spoke.before he could raise his hand and cause a mass casualty, you knew to step in.
You found yourself speed walking over to them,weaving through the crowd carefully. “Alright that's enough let's go home now” you said.hands planted firm on his chest as you pushed him out of the center.there was some chatter that slowly get louder as people walked away and went back to doing whatever they were doing.you sighed as you guys headed to the front door. He didn't look guilty or remorseful in the slightest for being the sole reason you guys had to leave.a deadpan on his face as you guys walked down the sidewalk and towards his car.you rubbed your face with frustration as you reached to open the door, until his booming voice stopped you.
“Oi! Backseat…” he spoke loud enough for you to hear.his voice shot through you and it's meaning went straight to your core.seeing as you are a little tipsy you were already thinking that exact way. But you couldn't help but be giddy as you would no longer need to pull out your cheap vibrator once you get home.
you quickly obliged, crawling into the backseat.he followed behind you crawling into the small space you guys had learned you fit into perfectly.he wasted no time, grabbing the back of your neck and smashing his lips onto yours.the kiss was everything short of calculated or soft. it was messy, rough with waves of passion crashing together as your tongues moved in such symphony only you guys ever had.in a trance with his lips on yours he leans you back onto the seat. your back falling onto the red and black seats of the car gently.
you knew it was best to not keep him waiting and peel off your clothes now. slipping out of your top with a bit of struggle due to his large body weight laying on yours with no sign of letting up.he pulled away at the feeling of you pulling your shirt off, and for a moment, you saw him crack. as he stared down at you, a thin string of saliva connecting your cherry lips to his often bruised ones; his eyes seemed so tender looking down at your disheveled face. your top hallway off and your hair astray. He really was in love with you, there was no denying it.
The crack was quickly sealed though, as he almost immediately went to sit up slightly and remove his shirt as well.the dark material in shining contrast to his pale and scarred skin. He made quick work of undoing his belt and shifting his pants off just enough so his heavy cock could spring free. as you noticed he is not in the mood for anything besides being inside you, you move to pull your shorts off quickly.
once you shimmy the skimpy material off he leans over so he's hovering your smaller frame.the heat of his body mixing with his cologne in a way that made your head spin and pussy leak for him.even when you had your legs locked around his waist you were the one that couldn’t break from him.before you knew it he was pushing the head of his cock through your tight ring.the sudden stretch making your jaw hang open.
“’s fuckin tight...” he grunted out, pushing more into you. your greedy walls made sure to suck him in. his mushroom tip eventually kissing your g-spot lightly, the sudden feeling made your eye widen as an erotic moan slipped from your lips. your hands grips his biceps, leaving crescent shaped marks of the nails that he paid for. “You okay?” he asked slowly, looking over your face to be assured there was no discomfort in your expression.
you nodded, unable to form any sort of sentence with the building pleasure in your core and the sheer sight in front of you.he gave you a look, an unmistakable one. “yeah, I'm okay.” you mumbled. refusing to lock his eyes with yours as he didn’t move inside you. He only smirked at your easily obedient answer.fixing your legs on his back before starting to move.
he wasted no time getting a bit rough.his hips crashing into yours to hear the sweet sound of melodic moans coming from your lips.your head hung back as he gripped onto the plush of your thighs. his rough hands feeling strange on the soft sensitive skin they were tainting. his brows furrowed as he pumped himself into you, hitting your g spot easily. his blonde spiky hair brushed your cheek as he leaned down, “so good for me...letting me use you...” he spat out into your ear.
your lips curled into a pathetic pout as all you could do was nod in agreement at what he was saying. your body not being able to register anything besides the way his cock was moving so relentlessly inside you.you were gonna come soon and you could tell. the knot in your stomach tightening at a rapid rate.the force of your approaching orgasm made you sit up on your elbows.looking up at him as his eyes trained on where you two connected.
you swallow thickly before attempting to speak “mph gonna-“ you choke out before being cut off by a particularly hard and deep thrust.the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. “gonna cum baby...” you babble out. drool pooling at the corners of your lips as his hips don’t falter for a moment.the grip on your thighs tightened as he felt you do the same around him. it wasn't nearly a second later you were gushing on him.your cunt sputtering juices as you come undone on him.
weakly, you let yourself fall back onto the soft seat as he chases after his own high.forearm falling over your eyes as you have no strength to fight it. pornographic moans spilled from your lips as his hands, which had traveled to your hips, grip tighter. “I love you...so much,” he muttered. seemingly too embarrassed by the situation to look you in the eye as he spoke.Yet despite this, there are some of you that question if what he's saying is true or not.
Denki.K
You had dragged him into this store.you needed some new bras and had just gotten paid so you figured when your boyfriend asked you to go to the mall with him you would take advantage of the situation. Of course denki being himself he only agreed if he could pick out something for you. And it was no surprise he picked the super skimpy sheer black lingerie set.
For some strange reason the person working at the register was a guy.no big deal though right, he could obviously see that you were with your loving, caring, possessive boyfriend.but unfortunately for him he did not get the hint. “Heh…wish i could see you in this” he chuckled grotesquely as he rang up the black lingerie set. Your heartbeat sped up in shock as your eyebrows raised. Out of the corner of your eye you could see your boyfriends head shoot up, this wasn't gonna be good.
“Yeah I know right, she's gonna look so good in it later.” he said smugly.a fake half smile on his lips as he spoke. You could see the gears turning in the cashier's head as he registered what he had said. The man across the counter went silent after that.Ringing you guys up with a permanent scowl on his face. Once you practically rushed out of there and were now in the car you wanted to get a good look at all the stuff you had bought. As you pulled one of the lacy bras you had purchased from the bag, a small piece of paper fell out onto your lap. you picked it up and read what it said you couldn’t help but mentally vomit.
“Call me xxx-xxx-xxxx” was written on the small slip of paper. you rolled your eyes before throwing it on the floor of the car. your boyfriend caught your movement out of the corner of his eye and tried to face you and see what you were doing. “what's that?” he asked as he began to back out of the parking spot carefully.
“That stupid guy at the store gave me his number...” you mumbled as you put the rest of the stuff in your bags. his jaw tightened at your revelation but he didn’t say anything.simply humming in agreement as he focused on getting out of the complex parking lot. he really didn’t wanna say anything now. cause he would have plenty to say once you guys got home.
Once that time eventually came and you guys pulled into your garage you quickly hurried into your shared bedroom to try on all your new stuff. Normally your boyfriend would be trailing behind you in feigned annoyance, but right now he couldn’t be feeling more excited as you began to strip out of your outfit you had worn for the day.turned around to face away from him as you slipped the black lacy lingerie on.
Denki sat on the bed waiting in anticipation. He had turned the warm lamp beside your bed on so he could get an even more beautiful view of you. a stupid smirk stuck on his lips like glue as he watched you. any withering restraints he had previously faded away the second you turned around to face him.
The next moments were practically a blur. you were strutting towards him. then you were in his lap on the edge of the bed. feeling his lip piercing graze over your plump lips as you messily kissed him. and somehow you ended up eagerly taking his shirt off as he laid back. excitement and thrill running through his veins faster than lightning.
Once you had discarded his clothes and he was left in absolutely nothing but his boxers you reached back to undo the back of the bra piece to the lingerie, but before you could do so his large hands came up to stop you.holding your wrist firm but ever so gently. almost like porcelain slipping from his fingers.
“Leave it on pretty, spent all that money....” he spoke seductively. you couldn't help but whimper at simply the sound of his honey dripping voice.it was so low and rushing straight to your already sopping pussy. Your hands moved on their own to pull his boxers down ever so slight, his leaking cock springing free and slapping the blond tuft of hair just under his happy trail.
Denkis long fingers went to pull your panties to the side.rubbing the nub of your throbbing clit causing your breath to hitch.your legs on both sides of him as you lowered down onto his aching dick.your mouth fell open and although his normal would to, his jaw stayed tight.eyes trained on where you two connected.
his hands gripped your hips so tight you were sure they would bruise. his brows furrowed and he didn’t dare take his eyes off you for a second. it was out of character for your cheery sunshine boyfriend to be all possessive and focused like this. but you would be lying if you said it wasn’t turning you on a great deal.
your eyes screwed shut as his feet planted onto the bed. He thrusts up into your sloppy cunt casting melodic moans to spill from your lips. “you’re mine...you hear that?” he grumbled under his breath. cock thrusting into you with such vigor it shook you and the bed beneath you guys. your nails scratched at his pale chest, marking him well. now everyone would know you were his, and he was yours.
Shoto.T
it wasn’t often and you and your boyfriend were assigned to patrol together. it just always seemed you weren’t ever working on the same days, and if you were you were on completely opposite sides of the city. So with this being such a rare occasion you couldn’t help but hope today would be a calm day in the city. maybe a few vandalisms or small robberies, but nothing serious.
unfortunately you were wrong, and now you and your boyfriend were hurriedly rushing towards the location you had been told a villain was running about destroying stuff. Once you two made it there it didn't take too long before the villain was tied up and on the ground pouting. you both stood around guarding them as you waited for the police to show up and take them away.
“stupid fuckin half and half...ill kill you and your dumb broad” the villain muttered under their breath. they had been cursing the two of you the whole time so you didn't think much of it. Shoto, on the other hand, did not take the comment lightly. He turned around slowly. barely looking at the now smirking villain before ice shot from his hand quickly. you jumped back at the sudden sound. not paying attention to what he had been doing. The ice shut the villain up quickly. covering their mouth without issue.
you turn back with your mouth slightly ajar as Shoto turned back around as well like it was nothing. the same flat look on his face as if he didn’t just tape someone’s mouth shut with ice. you didn’t comment on it either.your hand coming to cover your mouth as you stifle a giggle.
The police came soon after and you guys found yourself on your way home. it was dark out and you were both tired from the day. Normally Shoto would start up some small talk with you, but currently he was just staring out at the road ahead in silence. gripping the steering wheel harshly as if he was thinking about something. He remained that way until you guys made it up to your expensive apartment.
The moment the door opened and then closed behind the two of you, he was grabbing your waist and pulling you in for a hungry kiss. although it caught you by a bit of surprise, you melted into his rough touch with ease.moaning into his mouth slightly when you felt his hands grip your hips tighter. you both walked backwards Into your shared bedroom. your eyes closed as your hands traveled all over his face and into his soft hair.
Once both of your bodies crashed onto the bed he broke away from your intoxicating lips. You panted lightly as you watched your boyfriend, wasting absolutely no time to reach for the zipper in the front of your costume.Your boobs flowed free as he pulled it down fully. He then began to peel off the tight body suit from your shoulders with fervor. getting it off of your body as fast as he could.
you noticed the small smirk on his lips as he realized you weren’t wearing any panties. “my little whore...” he muttered under his breath as he watched you mindlessly pull your legs apart for him. your breath shudders when the cool air of your previously empty apartment hits your soaking cunt. before you knew it he took off his hero costume and was lining his eager cock up with your entrance.
On any normal day he would never go this quickly. He was the king of taking his time and going slow. but right now al he could possibly think about was being inside your sweet dripping pussy. “gonna let me stretch you out baby?” you shook your head weakly. He pushed the head of his cock past your ring of resistance. you never really did get used to his size.
he buried his head into the crook of your neck. pulling out before he pushed back in slowly, but with unmatched strength. you withered under him, letting out increasing loud whimpers as he repeated his movements. slowly but surely his pace picked up. moving faster as he held your legs down by your ears. “That's it...take it... take all of me” he mumbled against your lips.
your hands grabbed onto his shoulders. your body shaking under the force of his thrusts. you babbled on about how it was 'too much’ and how he felt ‘so fucking good’. drool pooling at the corners of your lips while your mouth hung open.
“I would never let anything happen to you...you- hah you know that right?” he said as he pumped himself into you further.your pussy spasmed around him.causing his movements to falter slightly. you couldn’t even think to respond to him. your brain goes fuzzy at his rough pace.
“answer me sweetheart...” he said as he let go of the back of your leg, bringing his hand to your chin and forcing you to look at him.the head of his cock kissing your g spot making it harder for you to utter any words.
you gulped as you spoke “yes, I know.”. your legs trembled slightly.eyes rolling to the back of your head as you felt your climax approaching rapidly. your plush lip caught in-between your teeth as you gushed around him. his breath caught in his throat as he felt your juices flooding around him.
“So pretty...” he mumbled as he slowed down his thrusts. letting you catch your breath slightly before going to chase his own big. even when his mind was clouded with lust and primal hunger, he put you above anything
this was absolutely filthy to write...definitely out of character for me 0_0
Hey!!! I was listening to a song and felt sad, so i was wondering if you could write any character's reaction to y/n singing to a knee dropping, sliding down a wall type of song (f.x. 'y si fuera ella' by Jonghyun 🙏🏼)
( im literally crying while typing this because I'm listening to it)
you could make it fluff or angst it doesn't matter, your writing is always good 🤭🫶🏼
Sorry for rambling too much 😅
thank you for giving me an excuse to write about my shitty music taste <3
Angelic Voice
Synopsis:req!
Warnings: Gn!reader, mentions of stress and depression, angsty, not that well proofread, 2.3k wrds
Who: Shoto.T - Hanta.S - Hitoshi.S
Shoto.T Abby - Mitski
I am waiting, I have been waiting
Shoto heard you sing lightly under your breath from where you sat at your desk.he never really heard you sing so it was a bit of a surprise to him to hear this.you were completely oblivious to his intense stares at the back of you as you worked on some paper you had to finish soon. it was almost like your voice was keeping his eyes laser focused on you. He did this often, just kind of staring at you when you didn't realize.
I was born waiting, For that something...Just one something
you guys didn’t listen to the same music by any means but from being around you so often he recognized the song after a bit. it was one of your favorites.as soon as he realized that he also came to the conclusion that it was an extremely sad song. Were you sad? Did something happen? Were you upset and he didn’t notice? a million questions ran through his head as you continued singing from across the room at your desk.
There is a light in me, But only, It seems, When the dark surrounds me
he bit his lip in frustration as he tried to think of your day together.you guys had been out together all day so if anything did happen that would make you upset, it would’ve been because of him?he broke from his thoughts as you turned around to ask him something, a bit stunned to see him not only already staring at you but seemingly like he was trying to read every thought you had ever had.
“sorry what did you say?” he asked as he sat up on your bed.a bit more alert and aware of your facial expressions and what they may mean.
you notice the way his eyes narrow in focus just a bit, but brush it off quickly.chalking it up to just him being tired or something. “I said I'm done with my work, do you wanna watch a movie?” you asked as you spun around in your chair to fully face him. shutting the laptop with a sigh as you did so.
“yeah...yeah of course” he answered as he began to move over so you could sit with him on the bed. happily you did just that. plopping down on your soft bed and getting under the warm covers with ease.
Eventually you guys picked a movie to watch. you were very much into the movie playing the screen but for some reason he couldn’t shake the thought that something was wrong with you. yea it was just you singing a song you liked, but even small things like that could easily bother him, especially when it came to you.
his arm was around your shoulder yet you were both silent. only the silence was abruptly cut short as his voice shot through the airy sound coming from your tv speakers. “Are you...happy?”. His words confused you more than the movie you were watching at the moment. you blinked a bit in confusion at his sudden question.
“Why- yes of course i'm happy.” you spoke reassuringly. You really had no idea what was going on inside his head at the moment but judging by how he kept scanning over every part of you that he could see, and how he bit his lip nervously before a word could even leave your lips, something was on his mind and weighing pretty heavy.
The rest of the movie passed by, the two of you now sat comfortably interlinked. his arm was snaked around your waist as he held you close while you scrolled through your phone mindlessly.you assumed he was watching along with you but he truly was in a different place. his overthinking clouding his tired mind. He wanted to think of a way to bring up earlier while still making sense.
“You're a good singer...” he mumbled into your hair.if the noise coming from your phone was even a single decibel higher you probably wouldn’t have been able to hear him. him being so stoic and indifferent most of the time made moments like this weirdly special for the both of you.
what he meant earlier finally clicked in your head. He thought you were sad because of the song you were singing along to while studying. anyone else would say that's a huge stretch and that if that was in fact the case then he's being dramatic. but knowing him for as long as you have and knowing his every thought and feeling inside out caused not a single alarm to go off in your head. only the one that made you blush at his comment
Hanta.S Moon Song - Phoebe Bridgers
It had been a stressful week to say the least. a large villain had been running through the city for days and you guys had just managed to restrain him. you would normally sigh of relief the second you got home. But when you turn on the TV to see people criticizing you on the news for not handling the situation faster you feel as if you can’t escape any of it. nonetheless your boyfriend was even home to distract you, just you and your thoughts.
This was exactly how you found yourself heading over to the grocery store. hoping to get some stress out of your mind through baking, an old habit of yours that you had dropped once hero work piled up too much in order to keep it all under wraps. as you strolled through the isles and looked for things you assumed you didn’t have at home, you felt someone calling your hero name down the aisle.
a few more voices bloomed as the one began. you whipped your head up from the two different flours you had been inspecting. looking over to see a small crowd of people coming towards you. you slapped a smile on your face as they all started asking for autographs and pictures. yet in your head the whole time you're going. “please kill me”. it's not that you hated your fans or even taking pictures, but after the day you had you wanted to just get in and get out of the stuffy grocery store.
once you had taken what seemed like a million pictures and smiled till your face felt numb. you found yourself grabbing everything you thought you needed in a rush and booking it out the store once you had paid. The cashiers and people outside were definitely giving you strange looks but that really didn't matter to you.
a sense of relief and familiarity washed over you once you pulled into the driveway of your house. you noticed your boyfriend was now home but didn’t seem to mind too much. he was probably the only one you could be around at times like this and not scream.you came into the house exasperated. setting the full brown paper bags down the kitchen table with a sigh. your boyfriend in the living room picked his head up at the sound of you coming in the door.
he shouted a greeting at you from where he sat on the couch. you responded tiredly as you set all your ingredients down on the large counter of you guys apartment. ready to clear your mind and just bake like you used to. you quickly got to work.pulling out your old recipe book from under the cabinet and dusting it off before flipping to one of your favorites.
Hanta picked up on the sound of bowls clashing and batter being scraped even through the sound of his movie playing. He noticed you were baking because you always sang when you baked. He didn’t even think it was something you noticed yourself but he always had.
subtly he turned down the volume of the tv, wanting to hear you a bit. He hadn’t heard you sing for some time. you were so lost in your own world that you didn’t even realize the difference in volume from his movie suddenly. checking about a million times to make sure you had the right amount of baking soda in the small spoon.
But now, I am dreaming and your singing at my birthday
he hadn’t even noticed what song you were singing until he stopped to listen. If it was anything else he would just say that it was a song on your mind at the moment. but this was different. anytime you weren’t in the best headspace or just weren’t doing good overall, you would ask him to take you for a drive. and of course Hanta being the man he is, he always let you on aux whenever you were in his car. but it was only on these specific nights when you counted on it and wanted him to drive you, that would always be on the song you played.
And I've never seen you smiling so big
unbeknownst to yourself, the stress you had been feeling for the past few weeks was the exact reason you were singing this song. it was basically your “sad song”. your boyfriend sat on the living room couch, out of your view as your back was turned to him, grew beyond worried. as nonchalant and goofy he liked to act, in reality he was very worrisome when it came to you. any time you mentioned the slightest bit of pain or maybe we were just having a gloomy day, he was the first one to question every little detail about the issue. That's just how he was.
It's nautical themed and there's something I'm supposed to say
before he even knew it he was getting up from his spot on the couch. stepping into the kitchen quietly and planting himself behind you as he enveloped you in his arms. The sudden hug made you jolt a bit, but you quickly relaxed into his touch as you continued to decorate the cupcakes that had just come out of the oven. “keep singing. wan’ hear your voice” he said quietly. his head rested on your shoulder lazily as you obliged. singing lightly under your breath as you were just a moment ago.
And if I could give you the moon, I would give you the moon
his breath tickled your neck as you continued to pipe light pink and white frosting on the chocolate cupcakes in your hand. the rise and fall of his chest against your back felt so light, like a ghost.his delicate fingers tapped at the sides of your hips as his eyes gently closed. no matter how stressful things got or how terrible you were feeling, there would always be 2 things for you to fall on. your boyfriend and baking.
Hitoshi.S the child is gone - Fiona apple
you guys had been hanging out for the past few hours and it now got to that part in the hangout where you both just kind of sit there and listen to music. It was basically tradition for everytime you guys hung out at each other's houses. it was your turn to play the music this time and you just weren’t having the best day, so of course like anyone else you,d you put your sad playlist on.
you both sat on your bed in practical silence. just enjoying the comfort of one another. your head found its way to his braid shoulder tiredly.slouching down into the bed as his thumb ran over your hand which was intertwined with yours.
Darling give me your absence tonight
you sang under your breath. The silence of the room besides your ghostly voice and rhetoric light music coming from the speaker of your computer made it easy for the purple haired boy to hear you singing. He queried his brow as his head turned to face you ever so slightly, yet you acted like this was normal.
Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white
Your voice sent a light blush to his pale cheeks. He Never really heard you sing and the sound of your soft gentle voice was making him want to only hear more.The sound of you talking, screaming, whispering or laughing was beyond music to his ears. Just the sheer sound of your honey dripping voice could soothe any sore throat he had. With this new found sound, he felt absolutely enamored with the situation.
Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside
The only source of light coming from the few lit candles around your room and the screen of your computer made everything all the more comfortable. both of your bodies sank into the mattress underneath you. you hadn’t even noticed the slight gaze on you as you sang or how it seemed his demeanor switched the second you opened your pretty lips.
And don’t bother leaving the light on...
“I like your singing,” he said quietly. his voice piercing through the silence while oh so hushed. if he had said it any quieter you were sure you soundly have heard it. your head turned to face him.lips now closed and singing paused while the song continued to fade into the background. you swear if his hand wasn’t holding yours like a lifeline you would have floated away. the softness of his voice as they fell into the tender air made you feel like you were sitting on cloud 9.
slowly you brought a hand to the cheek of his milky face.your fingers brushed over his face with such airily care.with a rushing sense of fervor you pulled him closer to you, pushing your lips against his soft ones. The kiss was tender. his lips moved against your slowly. almost as if he was scared of breaking you, treating you like a doll made of porcelain.
his hand moved to grab the underside of your thigh.the feeling of his fingers ghosting over a part of you that isn’t often touched sends shivers down your spine.his cold slender fingers bring goosebumps to the warm plush skin he taints with his hand.you sling a leg over his waist lazily as you deepen the kiss.one hand still rested on his cheek while the other is planted on his shoulder for support.you never would have been able to anticipate the sheer affect your angel-like sining would have on him.
I would just like to say I wrote the end of this while listening to euphoria by kendrick lamar. also sorry if shinso’ seems rushed, thats cause it is.
Hii its the same person that requested the ovulating reader x Mha boys, and i absolutely loved it!! Just so yk this will infact NOT be my last time requesting…ur work is just too good, i cant help myself. Anyway, i wanted to requested yet again.😛
This time i was thinking of a Mha boys smau x the reader asking them to send a video of them doing pushups while saying their name??? (Ifykyk😇). Thank you in advance if you do it!
im so glad you liked the other fic!! much love nonie ૮₍ ´ ꒳ `₎აㅤ
Push Ups
Synopsis:req!
Warnings: implied fem!reader, light swearing, a teeny tiny bit suggestive
your boyfriend had an emo phase. He doesn’t even like to think of it and if anyone besides you ever brought it up he would be sure to make a Christmas ornament out of their head. You almost didn’t believe him when he told you about it but when he showed you some pictures of him in his middle and highschool with an old skull t-shirt, black guy liner and studded bracelets, you knew you had seen it all.
Before the photos it was hard to imagine anything. your pristine, angry, suit and tie wearing husband, being an emo? it just didn’t even make any sense in your mind. you nearly lost it when he dug out some of his old cd’s. one of them was even dedicated to you from back in high school! he was too afraid to ask you out but spent hours burning the cd ad probably getting about a million viruses on his computer for you. he wouldn’t let you listen to that one cause he would “explode of embarrassment” but he did tell you that ‘she makes dirty words sound pretty’ by pierce the veil was on there.
when you guys visited his parents house and he found his old cd player in his childhood bedroom you basically begged for him to bring it home so you could finally see what was on these cd’s after all. and well you are his gorgeous wife who he can never say no to, so of course he does. and when you guys make the trip down to your basement to listen to the cd's you can't help but crack up and have your heart melt at the sound of “American idiot” by Green Day blasting on the old cd player the second it pops in.
he doesn’t even fight at your laughter. cracking a small smile himself as he stares down at the cd case and shakes his head like an old man looking back at his days in the war. Although it's embarrassing to think back on him , he still doesn’t stop you from putting more CDs on. some with slow songs. some with songs that reverberate off the walls more than his explosions while he's training.
He in all honesty finds this moment between you two very sweet. although he would bitterly rather eat 1,000 shards of broken glass and then down a jug of straight lemon juice then admit it it's the turret. The only issue is after this super sweet moment, any alternative song you hear when you guys are in public has you slowly turning to face him with a stupidly smug smirk.
you guys are in zumiez trying to buy yourself some new sneakers seeing as your old ones have been around forever. you're waiting to say at the register when “take me away” by fefe Dobson comes on over the speakers. of course since you can't help yourself but be annoying to your beloved husband. you turn to face him slowly. a sly grin on your lips as you do so. “don’t even.” he says sternly as he avoids your eyes like the plague.getting his card out to pay for your shoes and get the hell out of there as quickly as possible.
thought I would channel the emo inside me with this one...tehe. also this is not what I was talking about working on earlier. I wipped this up in 10 minutes cause I knew if I didn’t post today y’all would hate me...also I just realized some of this makes no sense, sorry!
1. a smau offf the chubby reader being insecure???
2. the men confronting the reader after seeing them repost a "I hate my boyfriend" video for giggles?
3. the reader being shocked/greatful for the men doing the bare minimum because they're only use to toxic or Transaction relationships?? Idk if I phrased that right..
4. the reader leaving them after a one night stand and the men get offended??? Pre relationship
5. the reader being naturally dry???
6. the reader having social anxiety??? either while dating and they're around people or Pre relationship! the men trying to get to know them but the reader is being awkward and lowkey ghosting them because they're nervous/scared of getting to close?
I probably won’t get to all of these cause my posting schedule is absolute shit but here’s #4!!
he would notice the second you don’t snap back at his attitude
The flashing lights and blaring music were nothing short of headache inducing.not a single part of you could care though. Even in the sea of people moving and jumping around all you could seem to think about was him.it had easily become too much, and soon you found yourself excusing your tired self to the kitchen where last you heard he was.
once you pushed past a few sweaty drunk people your eyes immediately landed on him. he was leaned against the sink drinking something from a red solo cup.his same rbf evident as he nodded along to the music by himself.even though he was probably annoyed you dragged him here and had a migraine, he look so beautiful. faint brushes of purple and blue lights flashed across his face from the living room. shining off his blonde hair perfectly.
Maybe it was the copious amounts of alcohol you had ingested, or maybe it was simply how desperate you were for him, but you immediately strode up to him. wasting no time to reach his bored frame. “What’s up?” He asked in his signature gruff voice.setting his drink down on the counter as he turned to face you fully.
you didn't even waste a second of your air before you were grabbing the collar of his shirt and smashing your lips onto his. every part of your movements were unplanned and messy, and you were fairly sure he could tell.
quickly he pulled apart, not out of disgust but it seemed like more confusion. “fucks up with you?” he spoke in slight shock.you simply couldn’t stand being apart from him for a second so naturally you found yourself grabbing his face and pulling him back to your lips. quickly he pulled away again.
“thought you were on your period or something?” he asked in that same harsh tone of his.voice laced with genuine confusion and concern considering just a week ago you were saying no to sex cause it was ‘that time of the month’. his eyes studied your face carefully.like he was trying to figure out the answer to his own question before you could. you knew it would be futile though. through the flashing purple lights and the
large amounts of alcohol I had consumed there was only one thing etched onto my face, desire.
your eyes flit down to his lips but you hold back for another second. deciding to explain the situation you were currently in and how you were basically gushing all over your tiny pink thong at just the thought of being remotely near him. as you went to speak, not an ounce of annoyance on your face(something which would have been very clear if it were any normal day and he spoke to you like that.) you watched his mouth form a small “o” shape. He had beat you to it.
“oh I get it now...” he said as he leisurely pulled you closer to him by your hips. grabbing a handful of your ass as he leaned in real close. “No wonder you weren’t being a brat back...” he spoke against your neck before attacking it with dark, hungry kisses. you leaned your head back slightly to give him more access. you didn’t know what you had gotten yourself into with this, but just by the way he was touching you right now, you could tell it was about to be fucking awesome.
Izuku.M
Wouldn’t notice till maybe someone who saw says it as a joke
Now Izuku is a very smart guy. He's far from some air head boyfriend or any sort of overall idiot. Yet nonetheless he could be a bit, oblivious, at times. no matter how hard you stared or how your rubbed your legs together whenever he would innocently hold your thigh, he didn’t seem to notice.
such small touches. ones that would be typically overlooked. small ghostings of his hand against yours as you guys pass through the crowd of dancing people. or his firm grip on his drink as he nodded along to some sort of music in the kitchen.his arms looking oh so ravishing in the black long sleeve under his old shirt. or maybe it was how he was slightly out of breath and sweaty from dancing. coming over to you panting under his breath ever so slightly and asking you if you were alright, he was always so considerate. he was going to drive you insane.
you guys had been in a small group of people in the kitchen. talking amongst each other about how college and hero work had been going so far.everyone laughing heartily at stupid jokes and jabs, except for you. you only seemed to have one thing on your mind. eyes not being able to rip themselves from his pretty long fingers as he used his hands to explain some new piece of his quirk he was working on. or how Adam's apple bobbed as he swung the last of his drink down, face wrinkling at the bitterness of the alcohol the same way it does when he's about to cum.
“Jesus y/n, are you ovulating or something, you look like you’re about to eat izuku whole!” jokes mina from across the two of you. everyone's faces turned to wide smiles as they typically did when mina cracked a joke.laughs leaving their mouths along with your own. it had taken the both of you by surprise she noticed. you didn’t even think you were being that obvious.but as the lighter died down and the rest of the group chatted amongst themselves izuku turned to you.
“Are you?”he asked quietly.you nodded slowly.facer red with sheer embarrassment.you could tell something in his expression shifted as you confirmed your friends suspicions.
That shift was exactly how you ended up in some random bedroom.lacy underwear being thrown across the room along with the rest of your clothes.
“should’ve told me baby...” he huffed out into your ear as his rough fingers grazed over your soaking pussy.rubbing the smallest tight circles over your aching clit.you ha really been waiting for this all night and now that it was finally being given to you, you were mess.drool pooled at the corners of your lips as your boyfriend kissed them.eventually sliding his long thin fingers into your desperate cunt.
you moaned into his mouth.the strong taste of water drink he had earlier falling onto your tongue as it covered his.his fingers moved in and out of you senselessly.he was always such a sweet and caring boyfriend, but the second he would to you needed him in any way he was like a completely different person.his eyes were dark as he went to kiss your neck.leaving a trail of bites and marks as he did so.
as you held onto his shoulder desperately for support, you could feel yourself building up to your climax faster.the knot in your stomach beginning to tighten as your needy pussy did the same around his fingers. your breathing became erratic and your moans got louder as you approached your high.you hadn’t even noticed how he had pulled down your tube top and was now sucking on your perky tits.he looked up at you as you came undone on his fingers.eyes glossed over with love and lust.he really was fucking beautiful, it wasn’t just the ovulation speaking.
Denki.K
is basically ovulating with you
as soon as he saw the skimpy dress you chose to wear for the party he was hooked on you.eyes never leaving you and your figure the whole night. he was trained on your tits when you faced him and trained on your ass when you walked away or were dancing.once you walked into the kitchen he was standing in he pulled you close to him. “You look awful pretty tonight baby,” he said smugly into your ear.a smirk painted on his lips as he did so.
“thanks” you said sweetly with a smile.trying your best to ignore the growing wetness between your legs at simply the feeling of being pressed up against him.he kissed your collar bone. a few times teasingly as you guys sat in the somewhat crowded kitchen.everyone around you being too drunk or too caught up in something else to notice or care.
as you pressed yourself further into him you could feel the bulge growing in his jeans.the feeling of his excitement so close to yours made you squeeze your legs together subtly. “wanna fuck?” he asked childishly in your ear.you weren’t even looking at him but you didn’t have to be to see the smug grin he had plastered on his face.subtly you nodded yes and grabbed his hand.pulling him off to the first bathroom you saw.you made sure to lock the door before quickly pulling him towards your and your lips.
you gripped his shirts as he kissed you back.both of your tongues moving together messily as he backed you up and sat yo on the counter.once yo guys pull apart he hastily began to take his jeans off, along with your panties which were practically drenched by now. he made no fault to line his achingly needy cock up with your entrance before pushing his hips into yours.
your mouth hung open as he pushed into you.looking up at him as he moved slowly.he knew it could be hard for you to take all of him sometimes so he always went slow to start out.your legs shook around him as he continued to thrust into your walls.large hands holding you up by your pretty soft thighs.
he quickened his pace.pushing himself further into you causing your stomach to curl and for your eyes to flutter.he was reaching every part of you that your fingers or any other guy for that matter, never could.his hips moved faster into yours.chasing his own high desperately seeing as he had been basically creaming his pants all night sincere first saw you all dolled up. “you feel so fucking good...” he whispered.chucking slightly under his breath.
“why’re you...mph-laughing?” you barely got out through his harsh thrusts and your moans.looking at him and his stupidly wide smile as he stared down at where you two were connected with confusion.
“not laughing at you...just huff I dunno...” he mumbled as you picked up his pace.biting his lip as he used the counter t stabilize himself while he pushed further intyour soaking cunt.you didn’t even career about his strange comment.lust taking over your mind as your head leaned back against the mirror behind you while he fucked into you.he made no sense a lot of the time, but boy could he fuck your brains out
Shoto.T
Wouldn’t realize at all I fear
He looked so good tonight, too good almost. He never normally dressed down so seeing him in those dark blue jeans and random tee shirt was making your eyes practically fall out of their sockets. as he talked to some people casually you couldn’t rip your eyes from his sender frame from the island in the kitchen where you were meant to be getting the two of you more drinks.
you swore you could feel knees go slightly weak as his lips curled into a small smile while he nodded along to whatever the person was saying.before you knew it you were strutting over to him desperately.
“Hey baby, where’re our drinks?” he asked as he looked down at your empty hands. you had honestly forgotten about the drinks as soon as he caught your eye from across the kitchen
you glanced over at the people he had been talking to quickly before turning back to look into his lidded eyes. “can we uhm...go” you asked timidly.nervous for what he would say. your palms already feeling clammy just from being near him.the wetness between your legs began to pool slowly as you stood there.
he nodded quickly without question. “yeah yeah of course” he said, voice laced with concern. He took his hand into your sweaty one and began to lead the two of you out of the crowded booming house. flashing lights and drunk sweaty swaying bodies would normally make you uncomfortable but with just the touch of his rough large hand gripping yours, your mind was plagued with utterly lewd thoughts of him.
it felt as if you had blinked and you were getting into the car. before he could speak to ask you what was wrong you were rushing my body over the center console and pulling hip lips to mine. surprisingly he kissed you back immediately. your lips were moving in an embarrassingly desperate way that made your face go flush and body lean further into his.
his eyes closed as his tongue meticulously fought yours for further touch.it was basically routine at this point for the two of you guys considering how many times you’ve had to sneak out of the dorms to his car so you could just be alone for some time, but nonetheless the riskiness of it all made you beyond excited. the fact that anyone could see us through the clear windows of his car made your thighs squeeze tighter tightly.
as we pulled away to catch our breath you could feel the way your eyes stared at his parted wet lips. the small ragged breaths coming in and out of it making you even more enamored with the boy in front of me. “back seat?” he asked nonchalantly. even in the toughest of training your body had never moved faster to do what a person had instructed of you. you were beyond desperate.
Hanta.S
would notice, y’all would not make it to that party
He knew as soon as he saw you wear that tiny dark red thong he had bought you for your birthday just a month ago that you were looking for trouble tonight.Your short dress riding up just ever so slightly below where the root of your last pregnancy scare covered your pretty cunt. you were hoping for something tonight, and although he was going to give it to you (like he did with everything you’ve ever wanted), he didn’t know how long he could wait.
Before you two even stepped into the crowded house he had his hand placed firmly on your plush thigh the whole ride there. “You're gonna crash driving like that...” you teased.honey voice breaking through the peaceful silence of the night time drive.
“I only need one hand to drive when you’re with me” he responded smugly.smirking ever so slightly as he spoke in a way he knew would get you riled up.you had always liked when he spoke so lowly.like he was saying something he only wanted you to hear. something so seductive or dirty it would only make sense for the words to only fall on your ears.
he squeezed your thigh without thinking much of it before turning back to the road.the dark knight flashed by city lights filling the atmosphere around the two of you. he always looked so beautiful with the bright lights of the city illuminating his every feature, but tonight especially he looked utterly gorgeous.the small smirk tugging on his lips as he kneaded the plush flesh of your thigh, and the small moles that nobody else had ever gotten close enough to see, and the way his dark messy hair sat on his head so perfect. you were struggling to stay in your passenger seat to say the least.
which is exactly why you didn’t, you simply couldn’t. your bodies moved for you causing you to end up sprawled across his lap.core dripping onto his leaky tip as you hovered over him. the fear that someone might catch you lost in the haze and fog of your mind
as you stared down into his lazy eyes which twitched ever so slightly as you lowered yourself onto him.
It was truly amazing how quickly you found yourself bouncing on him.hips and knees moving quicker than normal. you were hungry, you had been waiting for this practically all night. That's not to say he wasn’t enjoying himself either, his eyes which rested in the back of his skull and his lip which had found a home between his teeth were just a few tell-tale signs he was enjoying this plenty.
eventually, as his large hand found a way to your ever moving hips, he found the control to say something “Jesus I knew you were horny but...Huff...this is like a-fuck...whole new person” he sputtered out, his head bobbing slightly to the pace you moved up and down on him. His words or what they meant hadn’t even registered in your head as you stared into his deep dark eyes, falling into them slowly, as if you were drowning in your own ecstasy you gained from just looking at him.so depraved and needy although he had been given just what he wanted.
Once you both eventually reached your highs, shaking legs and tumbling hands and all, he spoke up again. “You're ovulating aren’t ya?” he asked slyly.a smirk tugging at his weak lips once again.your face flushed at his words. not expecting him to have known or noticed, you didn’t even realize how insane you had been acting ever since you both stepped foot into the car.
“how’d you know” you asked as you backed up from where you had been leaning over on his chest.still a bit out of breath but wanting to hear his answer nonetheless.
“you just rode me into another dimension without my help at all” he chuckled as he looked down to where you two were still connected. eyes flitting back up to your now flushed face as his lips light pecked your jaw before he effortlessly lifted you off of him and back into the passenger. looking at your fucked out blissful face once more before he reached into the backseat to grab the towel you guys used whenever you couldn’t wait till you got out of the car, which was more often then not surprisingly.
Eijiro.K
Would only know cause he tracks your cycle
As you guys got ready to go to your friends “small get together” you couldn’t pry your eyes off of him. no matter what you were doing or how much attention the task at hand required you couldn’t stop looking at him in your shared bathroom mirror. You ended up leaning over the counter further than you needed to to do your makeup or put some earrings on.hoping that he would catch a glimpse of your red thong from your dress as I rode up slightly.
just to secure his suspicions he check his phone quickly.opening his period tracker app and seeing [you], you were in fact ovulating.without even thinking he found himself pressed against the back of you.muscular arms wrapping around your waist.you hadn’t even noticed how his fingers slowly reached under your skirt.
before you even knew it your arms were shaking as you held yourself up of the could marble counter.your boyfriends thick cock thrusting in and out of you quickly.you were honestly shocked seeing how quickly he caught on to the fact you were honey, having no knowledge of the app on his phone.his large hands gripped your hips as they aloo held your dress up, keeping the fabric bunched up just enough for him to be able to see the fat of your ass moving against him as he thrusted into you.
his leaking mushroom tip was hitting your insides so perfectly, it made you feel stupid how your eyes were rolling back as your mouth hung open slightly.fluid moans and slurred words spilling from your lips with no end in sight.your tits swaying inside of the loose fabric as his hips moved against yours.eventually they smiled out from the falling top.you swore you could see his eyes light up ever so slightly n the reflection of the mirror as that happened.
as you were too far gone tontine he leaned down to be right at your ear level. “so fuckin’ pretty, gushing all over my cock just for me...” he whispered filthily.his hard pistoning of his hips making your legs shake as they held you up.the heels you had opted to wear were making your feet oh so uncomfortable as you stood in the same spot for far too long, but you were honestly too cockdrunk to even care in the slightest.
slowly you snaked your arm behind you to pull his neck closer to you.fingertips grazing over the edge of his hair gently.your touch ghosting over the back of his neck so delicately.he whimpered ever so slightly in your ear as you continued your movement on your fingertips.
his lips came down to suck on your neck sweetly.leaving big messy kisses to the sensitive skin as he didn't stop his movements for a split second.your poor pussy squelching around him as you sucked is cock in even further.desperate for your own release as he rubbed against your wet gummy walls.
once you could feel yourself getting close you involuntarily squeezed around him more.his hips choked at the acton but nonetheless, he quirked his pace.leaving a few harsh smacks to your ass as he pushed further and faster into you.before you knew it you were coating his cock in your stringy cum.panting as you tired your best to reel yourself in.thank God for that app.
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