#mha somnophilia

[potheadkiki]

Are you sleepy?

Warning ⚠18+

Soft/passionate sex

Size difference/kink (he's taller)

D/s dynamic

He's obsessed with u

Pet names (pretty, baby,)

somnophilia

black reader in mind

Chubby reader in mind!!

The day was long for you and your head aches as your keys jingle unlocking the door to your shared apartment with your boyfriend Kirishima. Today was just a long day and all you want to do is smoke and cuddle up with your hubby. Sadly Kirishima still wasn't home most likely still on patrol, so realizing you have some time to yourself deciding to take a hot shower, finding one of his shirts and a pair of silk panties

The shower was amazing and much needed helping with your aching joints and muscles. Sighing as you take a look in the body sized mirror staring at your chubby form gently poking, prodding, and pinching at the fat of your stomach. Deciding enough is enough and if Kirishima was here he would scold you so deciding to get dressed and slipping on your silk bonnet with zebra print looking at yourself one more time in the mirror before walking into your shared bedroom, sliding into bed and turning on your T.V. and deciding to open hulu and watch "Bobs Burgers" and hitting your cart while turning the lights off above your shared bed. Your constantly drifting in and out of consciousness in your current position.

The door knob rattles as someone opens the door of your apartment. You shift in your sleep changing positions to get more comfortable pulling the blanket close to you. The figure drops his keys in the little fish bowl they have at their entrance. Toeing off his shoes by the door neatly placing them in a corner. Foot steps make its way toward the shared bedroom gently opening the door stepping inside looking at the figure sleeping in the bed as the light from the other room shines through and lands on your exposed thighs as you shift in your sleep. He lets a groan slip out as he takes in your sleeping form admiring the way his shirt looks on you realizing it looks better on you than it ever did on him. Deciding it would be best to take a quick shower before he ops to get in bed with you so that's what he does, opening his drawer to pull out a pair of boxer briefs and a loose fitting black wife beater.

Stepping out of the shower he stands there for a moment before getting dressed quickly and walks back into the room. Gently sliding under the blankets to land next to you. You shifting in your sleep from the bed dipping you sliding to his side pushing your ass up against his hips yearning for his warmth even in your sleep. He couldn't but to roll his eyes to the back of his head at the realization that you are always needy for him even in your sleep and he loves it so much just like he loves you. His right hand grabbing at your waist to adjust himself him inadvertently grinding against you only for you to retaliate with pushing your hips back again this time more enthusiastic. The hand on your hips slipping under the shirt gently playing with your stomach as he fiddles with the skin gently rolling his hips. His breathing becomes uneven and he starts panting against the outer shell of your ear causing goosebumps to appear all over your body just at the feel of his hot breath on you. He starts to push against you harder rolling his own hips in an upward motion, his right hand gently sliding down your stomach moving to fiddle with the elastic of your booty shorts as he pushes his left hand underneath you and gently gripping and groping at your breast. All the the while his breathing has turned into whines and whimpers begging you to wake up quickly.

"Mhm I'm sorry baby I can't help it I wanna touch you" He whispers as his left hand pushes your panties

"Damn baby such pretty underwear all for me,what a pretty girl" He whispers against your ear as he begins to gently rub at your clit in a slow circular motion as he pushes up against you and gently rolls his hips. He soon becomes impatient pulling his hand away only to hear you let out a whine of desperation even from your sleep. He roll's you onto your back pulling off your panties completely noticing how wet you are even in your sleep your ready for him. Shimming your underwear down your legs tossing them onto the floor. Getting down on his stomach between your legs exposing you to him completely with a wicked grin on his face his face so close to your pussy you can feel his breath on your pussy as he begins to gently ease a finger inside of you while gently kissing your clit, thighs twitching from the pleasure as he hears a gasp slip from your lips, he can't help but to smile against your clit. Back arching from the pleasure as your eyes begin to gently flutter open, hands going to grip at Kirishimas thick red locks as your hips begin to roll up against his face.

"Mhm Kirishima fuck" you gasp out "What-what are you doing" you moan out but you don't stop your own hips from moving that is until he pulls away with a chuckle still keeping his fingers moving inside as he reaches and rubs the spongy spot that makes you squeal and your thighs shake

"I just saw you lying there in my shirt all pretty and defenseless all for me. I couldn't help it baby I needed to touch you. To feel you. Can you blame me?" He says ducking his head back down in between your thighs suckling your clit and rubbing roughly against your g-spot. He feels as you begin to clench and unclench around him hips your own hips moving faster chasing your high desperately.

"Fuck Kiri I'm gonna cum. Don't stop please. Don't stop." You begin to chant begging him to not stop he just hums against your clit having no intentions of stopping and was just enjoying his midnight snack. Just a few more thrusts and a couple rough sucks as you falling over the edge as your back arches off the bed squealing his name as you cum on his face. He pulls away pulling himself up back on his knees making eye contact with you as he wipes his mouth that was covered in your cum. Your chest heaving up and down but you can't help but to plush at the action and look away with a blush on your face.

"I wanna fuck you now baby. Can I do that? Do I fuck my pretty girl?" He asks leaning in to plant his lips on yours as you moan wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Yes please. Fuck me Kiri." He groans hearing your desperate voice beg for him it gets him every time. He uses one hand to hold himself up as he begins to shimmy his boxers off you helping along the way, you can't help but to grip his cock gently pumping him a few times

"Mhm damn baby as much as I would love for you to blow me I just need to be inside you now or I'mma explode he saying laughing a little as he kisses you lining himself up with your entrance he gently pushes in. You both gasp from the feeling of the pleasure his lips still on yours even if it's just ghost like. His hips begin moving slow at first finding a rhythm that will suit you both.

"Faster Kiri faster" you whine out as your fingers rake down his back most likely drawing blood but he doesn't even seem to mind. Listening happily his hips move faster one of his hands snaking between your bodies to rub at your clit as he fucks you into the mattress.

"I'm gonna cum again. Please Kiri please" you beg panting in his ear as you

"Yea baby it's okay be a good girl and cum for me. You wanna be my good girl right? I know you do." At this point your desperate hips moving against his as you practically sob from the pleasure. Thighs clenching around his hips as your nails dig into his shoulders biting his neck as you cream on his cock, your own hips twitching continuously as Kiri chases his own high.

"Ugh fuck baby I'm almost there. You've been such a good girl for me baby. So good and so pretty and so sweet all for me" commenting as he tucks a strande of your hair behind you ear.

"Can I cum inside you princess? You think I can do that?" You whine

"Please" is all you can muster as he thrusts a few more times cuming with a moan of a 'fuck baby' as he cums inside you his body going limp for a moment before pulling away, you let out an audible sound of displeasure and uncomfort as he shushes you gently saying he'll be right back and that he needs to get a wash clothes. Leaving the room for just a moment to grab said wash cloth only to return to find you completely passed out and he can't help but to smile at himself as he walks over and gently spreads your legs cleaning you up as best he can. He decides to slide his shirt back on that you were wearing no need for panties though he figured as he himself just slipped his boxers back on before clinging to your back wrapping his arms around you and falling asleep soon after you.

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[bakubunny]

act two: sleep tight, angel

kinktober 2023

pairing: kirishima eijiro x f!reader

summary: eijiro comes home from work late one night. he’s had so many thoughts of your pretty, sleeping face lately that he can’t help but get hard at the thought. luckily for him, he finds you fast asleep and decides to take advantage of something you’ve been asking for….

tags: aged up characters; pro!kirishima; spouse!kirishima; f!reader; masturbation; panties; somnophilia; creampie; established relationship; v. soft cnc; explicit/prior consent; pet names: baby, angel

wc: 0.9k

a/n: ok sorry y’all, i decided to swap acts two and four because writing group smut has been more of a challenge than i expected, and i need more time on it. thankfully, i know some of you were particularly excited for this one, so it works out. hope you enjoy. - bunny ♡

Eijiro stood in your shared bedroom as you quietly snored. His leaky dick was already in hand, wrapped in the panties you’d left at the top of the hamper. He breathed heavily, staring at your peaceful, pretty face while he slowly stroked his cock. A groan almost escaped him wondering what you’d worn to bed, how soft your ass would feel if he-

Ugh. He shouldn’t, truly. He’d told himself that tonight wasn’t going to be the night. No, you needed your sleep after such a challenging week. He almost felt bad, the way the thought of your sleeping form distracted him throughout his patrol shift. Eijiro’s skin got hot knowing how warm and heavy limbed and pliant you’d be underneath him. He thought of how easy it would be to gently tease your pussy until he couldn’t take it anymore; he’d gotten quite good at moving slowly enough that you wouldn’t wake as he slid your clothes out of the way and groped your ass and tits night after night. In fact, there were many times when you’d drawn closer to his warm touch, snuggled into his embrace, which made it even easier once your body settled again.

Maybe I’ll just pull back the covers a little… he thought. The blankets lifted slowly and the sight of you made him throb. Did you know what he’d been thinking of all night? You were curled up on your side in one of his old t-shirts and his favorite pair of panties, the ones that had just enough lace detailing and hugged your ass perfectly. Instinctively, he reached over and took your ass in his hand, letting out a heavy breath as he did. The thought of your soft, sleepy whimpers filling his ear as he hushed you back to sleep almost made him bust right there.

That was it. He had to have you.

And besides, it’s not like what he was doing was wrong, anyway. You’d asked for it several times, and you were sleeping hard. So it was fine, right? Totally okay to fuck you and fill you? Let you wake up full of cum and question what he’d done the night before? You were his wife, after all. The most loving thing to do would be to give you what you’ve wanted, wouldn’t it?…

Eijiro carefully slid his hand down to the gusset of your panties. He cursed under his breath. You were soaked, even in your sleep. Just having the drenched fabric under his fingertips made him ache. A finger carefully, slowly slipped underneath. He gently teased your lips before pushing a little and sliding right in. He swallowed hard.

Did she fucking cum in these before she went to bed?? She must have… he thought as he pumped in and out. Eijiro wondered what you might have thought about with your hand between your legs. Were you thinking of him inside you? How hard he made your legs shake the day before? Or maybe about him finding you wet and unable to help himself?…

The slightest noise left your throat and he stopped, waiting for you to settle once more. When soft snores filled the room, he pulled his hand out and got in bed behind you, discarding the pre covered panties he’d kept in his hand. Eijiro laid his body flush behind yours, cuddling the way he often does to fall asleep.

It took time and many slow, paused movements, but soon enough, his hand was under your panties once more, pulling them aside. He rubbed his thick cock along your folds and ever so gently pushed the head into your tight, wet heat; his breath shuddered as he bit his cheek, swallowing a groan. Dizziness curled around his head as he wondered how tired you must be to give no more than a small whimper before drifting off. His hand lovingly held your hips steady as he pushed in further, so achingly slow, until his hips were flush with yours.

You stirred with a small whine when he bottomed out. “Eiji? ‘S that you?” Fear laced your voice, but he was quick to hush you with reassurance.

“Shh, shh. It’s me, baby. You’re okay,” Eijiro said softly. “Snuggle up close.”

Your body pushed further into his. The shift made him swallow hard. He slid his hand under your shirt as you did, cupping your bare breast.

At this point, he wasn’t sure he’d be able to keep himself from grinding into you as you unintentionally squeezed down. But he did. He waited until you fell asleep.

Eijiro’s breath was shaky and heavy as he gently pushed into you again, this time with slow, deep thrusts and fuck did he need you so bad. You were soft and warm in his arms, so peaceful, and it was almost too much for him to take. His eyes rolled as he held back a heavy groan, licking his lips before his teeth dug into the soft flesh to keep himself quiet. His body grew tense as his orgasm neared, getting lost in how your pussy felt. He thought again about how you’d wake up in the morning, still in his arms, sore and sticky and full of him and -

Hot cum spilled into your cunt as he came, a few thrusts more before he was emptied inside you. Eijiro laid and waited until his dick went soft to pull out covering you back up with those pretty panties he loves so much.

He planted a kiss on the back of your head. “Sleep tight, angel.”

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#i thought about making this more dubcon/cnc but i didn’t have it in me this time #maybe another day #i’ve never written somno but i kinda like this? #bnha smut #mha smut #x reader #millennialmagicalgirl #kirishima x reader #kirishima x you #kirishima smut #kirishima eijiro #kirishima eijirou #fem!reader #tw somno #cw somnophilia #kinktober 2023

[tired-biscuit]

18+ mdni, fem!reader // cw: somnophilia, non-con, incubus!bakugou, slightly angsty

there is an incubus inside your home.

he is a male, yes, but not the kind you’ve ever encountered before. he may look human at first glance, with his ash blonde hair, lopsided smile and smooth, creamy skin that even possesses the ability to turn pink at the cheekbones, but he is far from it. 

and every single night when sleep overtakes you, he proves it by finding his way back inside; slipping right past your locked front door without any sort of key whatsoever. 

he is quiet as he does it, mindful not to wake you. curious but still warily observant of his surroundings. he walks from room to room as silent as the grave he’ll never be put into, and touches your belongings like they are his own despite that he doesn’t have any. 

he picks up your framed pictures and stares at them for so long that he can now vividly distinguish the resemblance you share with your mother and father. holds your clothes and brings them closer to his nose until his lungs are full to the brim with your sweet scent and his throat feels like it's coated with honey. takes the spoon you’ve used to eat ice cream with a mere hour ago, and pretends that he can still taste the remnants of your spit as he puts it into his own mouth.

all of it is done as a means to learn more about your kind. about you. even if he already knows about what – to him – should be the most important part there is to learn about you. 

even then.

after all, he has been here before; countless of times, actually. he already knows how you sometimes whimper in your sleep and unconsciously snuggle closer to the warmth he provides when you should be running far away from it, as far as your feet can carry you. knows that your body begins to sweat if you’re too close to him for too long; making him undress you completely as a result, his fingers nimble at undoing the buttons of your pyjama shirt just so you can stand a chance at beating the heat that otherwise sizzles on his skin. knows that you preen at his touch, even if you can’t comprehend it in your sleeping state.

and he also knows how your heart beats faster as he undresses himself and proceeds to ravage you, then; that it hammers so quick, quick, quick, even if you can’t possibly know that he does it. knows that you tend to clench around his fingers first, and then around his cock when he sinks it particularly deep inside of you, repeatedly nudging that gooey, special spot that would have made you fucking scream otherwise, if he had just kept the power that keeps you dormant and unconscious sealed within him.

but instead of a scream of passion and the frantic scratching of your nails against his back, nothing but his breathless grunts and the lewd squelching noises resonate throughout the room. just like they always do.

you continue to sleep like so many before you, and he continues to feel lonely even if he’s not alone. the thin silvery strings of your release cling to him when he draws his hips back; not because you want them to, but because it is your body’s instinct to do so.

and as the sky turns even darker than it was before, the pale moonlight seeping inside your bedroom and making the shadows dance all over your walls, he continues to lay right there beside you; stroking and exploring your body with his too-hot palms, with his near-scorching mouth. branding your body with markings that will disappear at the break of dawn just like he will. every single time.

because just like with the markings, you have no clue that he was there either; you can’t possibly know. after all, the bewitching demon with the eyes in the shade of rich blood makes sure of it by covering his tracks exceptionally well. makes sure to not leave a single trace behind, despite tracing your stomach and sides with his calloused fingers all the time.

no, as far as you’re concerned, you just wake up tired every morning.

however, it’s a different kind of tiredness, you can’t possibly describe it with words and give it enough justice. no, this one is deeper; it reaches as deep as where the marrow of your bones lies. it is harsher than the one you sometimes experience after a particularly long shift at work, and it is immensely more profound than the kind that strikes you after you’ve socialized with people too much. stronger than the temporary remnants of fatigue a seasonal illness sometimes leaves you with, and the bored mental weariness a mundane routine may bring.

and to be honest, it is worrisome. every day, it feels like your very essence has been drained out of you just a little more, but your rational thinking and human eyes – blind to everything that can be considered unfathomable and otherworldly – never manage to make the connection. of course they don't. you just think that you’ve caught a cold.

and katsuki, that is his name, sees the change but he doesn’t stop. he can’t stop, even if he wants to. it is in his nature to be greedy when something perfect comes along the way, greedier than most of his kind tend to be. so despite being a creature of the night, he not only continues to disturb your peace during the late hours, but also starts to follow you around in broad daylight as well. 

he’s been completely lust-struck by you, so he’s everywhere. strictly invisible, but still everywhere – quite literally. he follows you to your lessons, joins you when you go out to meet up with your friends. he stands in line with you when you go to pick up your order at the local cafe that’s always way too busy for his liking, but which you prefer nonetheless, and sits in the empty chair next to you at the too-warm laundromat as you wait for the washing machine to beep. 

he lingers nearby as you read your silly little books in the library instead of studying for your exams. keeps you out of harm’s way even though you don’t even suspect the harm is there. lounges right by your side, with his arm draped over the backrest of your couch when you stay at home and feel bad about watching a romance film completely alone – oh, the irony. 

he watches you eat. shower. sleep.

every step of the way, he’s there. this new, somewhat possessive infatuation he’s grown for you turns him incapable of leaving you. you’re just so soft, kind, caring, warm, giving – human. you feed him so well. make him feel human to some extent, too. and with each passing day – not night, heavens no – he starts to care.

and yes, his blood runs hot through his heart, sure, but it’s nothing compared to yours. he’s an ancient creature; has been around for several millennia and has grown dull and cold on the inside over that time, but you’re the first one who can make him feel something other than the lust he needs to survive, as well as who can spark a wildfire within him of a different kind.

somehow, without him ever realizing it, you’ve become his powerhouse, his only one. he repeatedly feasts on you because of it – almost swallows you whole every other night just to feel that raw force of your heart course his veins again, and again, and again. until he becomes soft, and kind, and caring, and warm, and giving, too. until he becomes you.

and for fuck’s sake, it’s not right; he knows that all too well, too. you grow weaker by the day, and he’s aware of the fact that taking so much from you is dangerous, but what can he do? katsuki had never been a righteous man. had never even been a man at all. but he wants to be one now. he craves it so desperately; even enough to hurt you along the way if that is what it takes.

so the devil himself walks with you side by side. every day, every night.

if only he could show himself to you and hold your hand as a sign of solace.

#cw: somnophilia #cw: noncon #bakugo smut #bakugo x reader #katsuki bakugou #bakugou smut #bakugou x reader #bnha smut #mha smut #biscuit drabbles

[tired-teacher-blog]

Late night surprise

Characters : Aizawa/ Fem reader

Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ Somnophilia (consensual)/ Oral (fem receiving/ Pussy drunk!Aizawa/ Fingering/ Breast play/ One Shot

Notes : This is something that I've been talking about with my bestie @aizawas-non-right-foot 😍 Banner by : @/cafekitsune

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Part 2

It has been a while— three weeks and five days to be exact, since you were able to spend a quiet evening with your boyfriend. Your schedules have been extremely hectic lately, and his night shifts have become reoccurring for the past few days, leaving you even less time together.

You miss him a lot, and lately, even the frequent calls and voice mails have become insufficient. You want to spend some quality time with him, cuddled up in bed together while watching a movie, or having a pleasant conversation and catching up with one another over dinner, as opposed to eating alone and going straight to an empty cold bed.

When was the last time you woke up in his arms? And how long has it been since you were.. intimate with one another?

Three weeks and five days, that's how long it's been.

_ "Really! You're coming home early today?" your heart almost leapt with joy when you heard a soft 'yes honey' on the other end of the line.

Finally, you will have the whole night to yourselves.

You run around the house like a maniac, fixing dinner, setting the ambiance and taking a quick shower before slipping into something that seemed to always make him lose his mind.

Your luscious curves are gleaming in the mirror as you observe the sexy night gown barely covering your pantiless bum and falling perfectly over your soft skin, "I'm ready."

You check your phone and sigh with relief as your preparations have been completed on time, only a few more minutes until hearing the door click and seeing his beautiful frame stepping into the apartment.

The anticipated few minutes turned into an hour and then another, your delectable dinner is now nothing but a cold lumpy mush, and your cheerful smile is nowhere to be found.

You plop onto your cold empty bed and reach for your phone again, sighing miserably as your eyes scan his latest text once more :

"I'm so sorry honey but something came up, looks like I'll be home late after all."

You're too exhausted to think straight or even move a muscle, your plans have gone to waste after careful preparations, so you need to get your ass up and clean the dining table before succumbing to sleep, not to mention removing the needless night gown that's making you feel stupid at this point.

You need to get up, but your mind is foggy and your head feels heavy on your fluffy pillow, still, you have to put away the food and get changed first.

You have to..

.. have to..

Something feels warm and, wet? A strange yet familiar sensation is spreading throughout your whole body, but what exactly is it? Last thing you can remember was moping about your ruined plans while struggling to fight off sleep, so what happened after that?

_ "Fuck, I can't believe I had to miss this after being forced into a second shift."

You recognize this voice, this growl, but where is it coming from? You're asleep right? Then it must be a dream..

_ "I'm so sorry for being late princess, so let me make it up to you huh?"

There it is again, that same recognizable voice.

_ "Shouta.." this dream, this sensation, it all feels too realistic.

_ "Yes honey I'm right here."

Your eyes flutter open and your body jerks in surprise as you clearly hear it this time, it's not a dream is it?

_ "Shouta, what are you.. oh God!" you tilt your head back and arch off the bed as you feel it deeper, his warm fat tongue, licking its way into your slick walls.

You are still in a haze, your vision is blurry and your brain is foggy, but your body is reacting on its own. You reach out a shaky hand and grab onto his raven locks, pushing his face deeper against you.

This isn't an unusual occurrence, you can't remember how many times you have awoken to find his lips or fingers latched onto you, and it's a favor that you have eagerly paid back many times in return.

The pleasure your man is giving you seems more intense than usual, it has been a while after all.

_ "Fuck I missed you gorgeous.." his words are mixed with obscene slurping noises and satisfied hums that vibrate into your core, he seems out of it, needy and desperate while lapping up your cute love bud and nibbling on the surrounding swollen lips like a bear clinging to a honey tree.

Your heavy eyes travel downward to steal a glimpse of the man doing wonders for you, and you whimper as you're faced with an arousing sight that almost gets you spasming violently with intense pleasure.

It's exhilarating, your boyfriend is still in his work attire, filthy sweaty and disheveled, and it looks like burying his face between your legs was the first thing he thought of doing after walking into the house.

You can't help gawking at him, propping yourself up on quivering elbows to have a better view of your beloved, and biting down on your lip as a knot starts to form in the pit of your belly.

He is beautiful, with his flushed skin and focused eyes staring back at you, and his soft hair falling perfectly around his face and neck to tickle your sensitive skin with every little move he's making.

His calloused hands release your thighs to slide along your sides, bringing your night gown further up and revealing more of your flesh to him.

_ "You dare fall asleep while wearing this instead of waiting for me? You're a bad girl." his playful words are groaned against your weeping cunt, and your legs instinctively squeeze him tight between them.

_ "Stop talking! Please don't talk with that in your mouth!" your cute little outburst brings a throaty chuckle out of the man who insists on feigning ignorance.

_ "Why's that? Why can't I speak while pleasuring my princess?" his purrs send a shudder deep inside of you.

This bastard knows his effect on you, he loves tormenting you, seeing you helpless underneath him, and he succeeds in making his wish come true every single time.

Your arms give out and your back hits the mattress again, you can no longer see his face but the feeling of his eager mouth is driving you mad.

His hands move under your silky night gown to grope your mounds, thumbs brushing over your perky nipples while his tongue fucks you deep and slow.

You're not going to last much longer at this rate, your heart is pounding harshly in your chest, and your whimpers are getting louder and needier by the second, "keep going! Please! Just a bit more!" your shameless demands are well received, as he humms with delight and keeps on thrusting his tongue deeper within you.

His fingers carry on massaging your soft breasts, kneading your flesh and pinching your perky teats teasingly before one of his large hands runs down your body and rests on your lower belly.

You know what this means, though you're not sure if your body will be able to handle any anymore of his taunting behavior, you've just about reached your limit.

_ "Shouta, I'm so close.."

He retracts his tongue and kisses your clit before rubbing two fingers along your wetness to slowly ease them past your welcoming slit.

Your mouth falls open but nothing comes out of it, your breath gets caught in your throat and your body twists under his brute dominance as his fingers take control.

You're a wreck, shattering a little bit more each second that passes, and he loves it.

His lips kiss along your inner thighs, and his fingers curl up and stroke that one particular sweet spot he knows all too well.

_ "No wait.. wait! It's too.. too much!" you finally find your voice, crying out a warning but only a moment before giving in to a splintering orgasm, shuddering uncontrollably and coating the fingers still moving inside of you before relaxing at last.

_ "That's my girl, you've done a good job sweetheart." he cooes sweetly while trailing a few soft kisses along your sensitive cunt, "so how's my princess feeling?"

_ "Perfect.." you breathe out drowsily, a satisfied smile adorning your face.

He carefully licks you clean, attentive as to not overstimulate you while flicking his tongue up and down on your throbbing clit, "fuck.. what a treat."

You giggle happily and reach out for him to get closer, your blush deepening as you notice his reddening lips and glistening chin, proof of what he has just done for you.

_ "I'm sorry for missing our date love, but I promise to make it up to you tomorrow." he looks apologetic as he speaks, and you can't help the giggles escaping your throat, he is truly adorable.

_ "But I don't want to wait until tomorrow, so how about taking a shower together right now and see what happens?" you request suggestively, sneaking a hand between your bodies and pressing it against his raging stiffness.

_ "Oh I'd love that even more."

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[softhued]

Desperation

warnings/tags: nsfw, dark content, dubcon, somnophilia, cunnilingus, panty sniffing, roommate!shigaraki

word count: 2k

You unexpectedly learned what your roommate Shigaraki does late at night; when he snuck into your room under the guise you were asleep, but you were wide awake, staring at the ceiling. Until he came creeping through your door, forcing you to pretend otherwise.

Once the quiet steps ceased, you chanced a peek, watching him rummage through your laundry basket before he grabbed what he was looking for and brought it to his face. He had the crotch of your used underwear pressed to his nose while his other hand palmed at the growing bulge in his pants. Shigaraki ached to relieve the pressure building as he imagined how you would smell straight from the source, failing to catch your shocked gaze on him. You lay stock still, regulating the breaths from your lungs despite the thumping in your chest.

Once he left, you waited a few moments before rushing to lock your door. From that night on, you made sure the lock was in place, and you were glad you did so when you heard the rattling of your doorknob late one night. You made no mention of what happened since you didn't know what to say. So you pretended like nothing was amiss. But you struggled to talk to him or even look at him as that scene replayed in your mind.

The sound of his muffled groans on a loop in your head as his hand dragged up and down his slick cock, making you feel a burst of warmth in your gut. But you brushed it aside and acted as if nothing was wrong.

Until one night, Shigaraki found himself in your room again. The lock on your door did nothing to stop him from getting to you.

He settled between your legs, removing any clothing that posed as a hindrance to what he planned to do to you before spreading your legs, eager to be at the source of his desires. He dove in nose deep and tongue out, lapping at your hole, begging for it to give him more than what he was coaxing from you. His length throbbed against his sweatpants, begging to be free, but he had to taste you. To savor the taste of your arousal seeping into his tastebuds, familiarizing himself with it while he swelled with pride at the fact you were dripping because of him.

His tongue teased every crease of your cunt until you were whining despite being asleep, and he couldn't help but wonder if you were dreaming of him. If you could feel the things he was doing to you in that state, feeling the expanse of his tongue sinking into your pink, fleshy opening before moving to your clit. Loving the way your pearl swelled further at the stimulation. The bud pulsed against his tongue as he sucked and hollowed his mouth around it. His warm, wet mouth suckling your pearl into his mouth and feeling the beat of your heart through your flesh. Which forced a groan from his chest, sending vibrations through your cunt while his mouth slurped your pooling arousal. Beneath him, your body quivered, writhing under his touch as you stirred.

He didn't remove his mouth or slow down as he peered at you, almost waking you, but he didn’t care. He wanted you to know he was the one making you feel good. That he had your cunt throbbing and quivering against his mouth despite your objections. Most of all, he wanted to stay there forever. To keep his mouth sealed around you as you dripped into his mouth like a leaking faucet. And he wanted more, needed more.

He felt his mouth becoming more urgent and incessant against your slick core. His throbbing cock and hunger fueled his actions, and he attempted to swallow you whole. To latch his entire mouth onto your cunt so there was no telling where he ends and you begin.

Shigaraki grew needier by the second. The scent of your arousal acted as an aphrodisiac, hindering the rational part of his brain as he feasted upon you. The backs of your legs sat in the crook of his arms while his fingers dug into your thighs, pulling you closer to his opened mouth. He could feel the flutter of your walls around his tongue, urging him on, and he wanted nothing more than to taste the sweet gush of your release.

Shigaraki pulled his tongue from you, leaning over your cunt as he lolled his tongue out. His saliva collected at the tip of his tongue before it dripped onto your drenched cunt. He moved back in, swallowing down the mix of your arousal and his spit, wishing you were awake so he could give you a taste of your combined fluids.

Then he heard your once quiet breathy gasps become louder mewls and whines. Your stomach clenching and furling in response to the sensations crashing over you. You were on the brink of waking up, and he had no intentions of stopping. Not now. Not ever. If anything, he increased the urgency and force behind his movements. Desperately mouthing at your cunt, trying to show forth the intensity of his desire. Hoping his actions translated his feelings as he swallowed every drop you had to offer.

Your eyes fluttered open while sleep fought to pull you back under, but you pried your eyes open against the heaviness, shaking off the last bits of drowsiness that lingered. Your blurred vision cleared to show the scene before you. Your shirt was pushed to your chest, resting above your breasts and showcasing your stiff nipples. Then you saw a crimson gaze, practically glowing in your dim room, staring back at you as if they were waiting to catch your attention.

"What the fuck?” Your groggy mind supplied at the sight greeting you.

Shigaraki's lips were wrapped around your clit as he gave a gentle suck that had your stomach shuddering. You moved to push his head away, but he was faster than you, anticipating any resistance so he could snuff it out as he pinned your hand by your side. You tugged against his hold, wondering how he was effortlessly multitasking as his hold didn't falter, much less his mouth. He continued to kiss and mouth at your slick lips, echoing the sounds of his tongue lapping up your arousal.

Despite knowing it was futile, you had to try again. Your free hand settled into his soft, pale hair to pull his head back. But your touch spurred him on, provoking him. The gentle sucking on your swollen clit turned into harsh suctioning. Which had your knees knocking above his head, but he didn't stop. He made sure he had enough space to access you, pulling you even closer as your body twisted within his grip.

“Fuck you taste even better than I imagined,” he said, taking a moment to breathe before resuming his mission. He didn’t even feel the need to pin the hand still in his hair.

There was nothing you could do to remove him from your body, and he made it known as his efforts increased tenfold. He even released your hand, opting to hold your hips instead as your fidgeting grew and the tugging became more incessant. Mewls were the only sounds escaping you as your chest rose and fell in quick breaths as you lay beneath him. Shuddering as you reacted to every pillowy kiss and the stroke of his tongue.

"Why?" You panted, poorly concealed arousal evident in your voice.

He licked and sucked your cunt, triggering more arousal to coat his tongue before he shifted his head to nibble at the crease of your thigh. Not missing the way your breath hitched at the sudden change before he looked at you, finally acknowledging that you had spoken.

"I needed you so badly," he practically whined and your walls tightened around nothing. As if sensing your emptiness, he pressed two fingers inside you, twisting and rubbing that ridged spot to replace the removal of his mouth, and your legs threatened to close. "You smell so good, and I just had to taste you and feel you around my tongue."

That night returned to your mind. Shigaraki in your room with your underwear pressed to his nose while he tugged his aching length, holding back moans to not wake you even though you were well aware, only pretending to be asleep.

Not caring that you didn't reply, Shigaraki removed his fingers and went back to your cunt, "I want to feel you cum."

His mouth resumed its rhythm, feasting on you like you were about to disappear. The flat of his tongue licked your hole, drinking in the steadily pooling arousal before he pushed his tongue in. His tongue reached as far as it could go before wriggling inside you, lapping at your walls until they tightened in response.

Perspiration settled on your chest, and you wondered just how long Shigaraki had been between your legs as your body grew hotter. The aching throb between your thighs gradually worsened, but he wasn’t letting up.

He would stay buried between your legs forever if he could. Like a flip had switched, the hand in his hair went from yanking to simply gripping the shafts of hair for purchase. He couldn't help the pleasure that filled him once he noticed your tugging ceased, and your body went limp within his hold.

Despite yourself, you rolled your hips into his mouth, feeding him more of what he desperately craved as your eyes rolled back. He matched your pace, moving closer to let you grind against his mouth as your hand tugged at his hair again to bring him closer.

"Oh my god. Please just make me cum.” You begged, gyrating against his face due to the endless torment. You were drenched and throbbing against his mouth, and you wanted to release the built-up tension swelling inside you.

“What do you want”

“I want to cum.” You begged, “so badly. I can’t take it anymore.”

The tears welling in your eyes supported your confession as you pleaded for more. Your back arched, raising your chest, and he used that opportunity to brush the pads of his fingers against your brown nipples, stroking the buds back and forth. His fingers played with your pebbled flesh while his mouth slacked against your lips.

"Ride my face."

He stared at you, waiting to see if you would respond. He wanted nothing more than to have you sitting on his face, and you had no reservations about his command as you pushed him down. Matching his heated stare before settling onto his face with your thighs encasing his head. You looked down at the expectant look he wore as Shigaraki controlled himself and made no move to drag you closer.

It was all on you.

Shigaraki opened his mouth in preparation, and that was all you needed. You aligned your cunt with his gaping mouth, brushing your hips towards his face, and nearly keeled over when his tongue brushed your needy clit. You leaned forward to brace yourself, allowing your desire to fuel your actions as you ground against his mouth, letting him taste your fueling lust.

You couldn't stop the whines that welled in your throat and spilled out as his tongue grazed your clit again and again. Your hips had a mind of their own as they moved in closer to gain more friction, and Shigaraki responded, following your lead so you could get what you wanted.

Then his hands wrapped around your thighs, holding you to his mouth as he suctioned your entire cunt. Tremors ran through your body, and you couldn't stop his name from falling from your lips.

"Shigaraki, please," you begged mindlessly, grinding into his frantic tongue. The only thought you had was to cum, and you were so close to the edge. Answering your plea Shigaraki focused on your clit, feeling it throb and pulse with need against his wet, messy tongue. His tongue lapped at your clenching hole as you leaked pathetically, swallowing the taste of your desire as it filled his mouth before returning to your clit. Your walls clenched in anticipation, preparing to release everything you had to offer into his awaiting mouth.

His mouth suctioned your clit, suckling as it swelled further, and he could practically hear your pulse. Above him, you stilled before tremors overtook you, making your gut twist and your walls spasm in pulses. Whimpers sounded from you as Shigaraki held on, keeping your cunt in his mouth as he swallowed every drop from the gush you released.

He didn't pull away until your body went limp. Then he sat up, moving you to his lap where you felt his throbbing cock pressed against you. You could see your arousal coating his mouth, and he looked so content and satisfied as if he orgasmed.

"You taste so good," he repeated before pulling you in. His lips connected to yours, and your combined taste melted in your mouth as you swallowed around his tongue.

#shigaraki x reader #shigaraki smut #mha smut #tw dark content #tw dubcon #tw somnophilia #black reader

[dabislittlemouse]

Tw: Somnophilia

You were sleeping peacefully when Dabi snuck into your apartment late that night. He hadn’t intended on paying you a visit until later on but well…. Shigaraki had gotten on his nerves and now he had some anger he needed to blow off. And what better way to do that… Then with you? So here he found himself standing over your sleeping form. You were on your stomach with your pillow tugged tight to your chest. You looked so cute, so sweet, he almost felt bad for coming….

His mouth twisted into a grin. So tonight, it seemed, was one of those nights that you decided to forgo your sleeping shorts. His gaze travelled like a brand over your bare legs. Your skin so soft and smooth against the calluses of his hands as he finally moved to kneel over you. You squirmed slightly but otherwise didn’t move even as he snickered and bent to trail his warm mouth along the skin of your legs as his hands hiked your hips up.

He pushed his face straight against the skimpy cloth of the thong that barely covered your pretty pink cunt. He let out a rumbling groan as his eyes rolled back and he inhaled the sweet scent that was leaking from between your raised hips. How the hell you hadn’t woken up yet he had no idea but he wasn’t complaining. It was only after he was tongue deep inside of you and slurping at your cunt like a starved beast that you stirred.

Your hips wriggling and soft moans falling from your mouth as you slowly began to come to. He chuckled against you and reached down to quickly undo his own pants as he pulled away from you. He watched through lidded eyes as you turned your head and slowly began to open your eyes. But it was only as he rubbed the thick head of his cock against your leaking hole that you really came awake. Your eyes widened, his grin stretched until his mouth split his face open, as he gripped your hips and slammed himself straight into you.

The cry you let out was music to his ears and he groaned as his head fell back. Gripping your hips for dear life, he set a brutal pace right from the jump. It was all you could do to grip your sheets and take it. “Hahaha fuckin- hnnnghhh! Wakey wakey babydoll~” he taunted as his cock bullied straight past your womb.

“Even half asleep you take it so well. Good fuckin giiiiirrrlllll~” his voice trailed off into a moan as he fucked into you like he would die if he didn’t. And when you came the first time, a loud wail ripping from your throat, he couldn’t help the sadistic laugh that fell from his mouth as he never once stopped.

*moans loudly*

The way this had me so feral yesterday yall- Bean is always there to bless torment me when I’m terribly horny, it’s literally the fourth time I read this I’m not even jokinggggg 😮‍💨😫 I’m so WEAKKKKK for somno

#B’s inbox🦋 #Beanie💜 #your writing and ideas never fail to make me DAMP af 😮‍💨 #i do love being bullied #dabi x reader #dabi #dabi smut #touya todoroki #mha dabi #tw: somnophilia

[bakugous-tits]

Perfect for Me

Hello Hello again! This was originally written as a secret santa fic for one of my bestest friends in one of my servers, and its definitely DARK.

Let me repeat: DARK CONTENT AHEAD.

Please heed the warnings. Please. I beg.

Pairing: Yandere!Izuku Midoriya/Reader

Word Count: 3,459

Warnings: Yandere, Stalking, Somnophilia, DARK CONTENT AHEAD. Smut, creampie, if I've missed anything PLEASE LET ME KNOW.

With that outta the way, here it is!

He really couldn’t help himself. 

  He just- If you’re this oblivious, then he needs to make sure you get home okay. That’s all it is, he’s just worried that if you can’t sense him following you home, then you surely wouldn’t notice if a villain followed you home either! 

  Nevermind that he’d been doing this for months and so far no one had followed you home from the hospital. Nevermind that he didn’t always leave when you got home. Nevermind that he sometimes made his way to the balcony across the way from your bedroom window, relishing in the fact that you never closed your curtains.

  Nevermind that he was the number one hero.

  Izuku Midoriya, also known as pro-hero Deku, didn’t like to analyse his actions when it came to you. 

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Waking up in a hospital room wasn’t unfamiliar to him at this point. He’d done it many times as a teenager, and thankfully it happened only rarely as an adult, but still often enough for him to simply sigh as he awoke.

  “Oh! You’re awake!” 

  It was like the air left the room, his eyes locking onto you standing at the foot of his bed. A clipboard in your hand, you seemed to be making notes of something on the monitors attached to him, finishing up quickly and sending him a smile that, while soft, would remain on his mind for the rest of his life. 

  Izuku nodded dumbly, sitting up and rubbing at his head softly. You placed the clipboard at the bottom of the bed, moving closer to his side and pressing a few buttons on the monitor. As you worked, Izuku simply stared, a little unsure of why he was so stricken. As his eyes roved over you, he couldn’t help but admire what he saw. The way your lips curved, the way the light hit your eyes, the gentle way you gripped his wrist to check his bandages-

  Oh shit, you were touching him!

  Izuku’s face heated instantly, the warmth of your fingers seeping into his skin and sending tingles down his spine. 

  “You should be good to go soon enough, just gotta check a few other things and then you can head out. You should be more careful, number one! Don’t know what we’d do if you got properly hurt.” 

  They were words Izuku had heard a million times, but something about your voice made it feel different. The words bounced in his head, the sound of your voice making his stomach flip. He nodded his head again, thanking you softly as you turned and left.

  He was hooked.

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Izuku smiled to himself at the memory. It had been nearly a year since he met you that first time, running into you almost every time he’d been at the hospital since- not for anything quite so serious, thankfully, but even when he was just visiting someone he’d usually still catch sight of you in the halls. It didn’t take long for him to figure out your schedule, making notes about the different times of day or days of the week that he’d see you. Now, whenever Izuku was finished with patrol he’d usually go check up on you before heading home, making sure you got home safe or (once he knew where you lived) making sure that you were already home. 

  It was practically muscle memory for him at this point, making his way to either the hospital or your house without really thinking about it, sticking to the rooftops to stay out of sight. Izuku leapt over the last gap between the buildings, making his way to the edge and crouching just in time to see you digging your keys out of your bag. He smiled to himself at how adorable you looked in your scrubs, eyes following your figure as you unlocked your door and headed into the apartment building, letting out a dreamy sigh when the door blocked his view. 

  You were so beautiful! Even when you looked exhausted from a 12 hour shift, the way you shined in his eyes never faded, wishing he could help you unwind after a long day. Wishing you would do the same for him too! The idea of coming home from patrol to find that you’d made a lovely dinner, both of you having a glass of wine as you ate, chatting about the day's events… Him offering to clear up while you stayed at the table, laughing and chatting as he scrubbed the dishes and put away leftovers… The two of you heading to the bathroom, filling the tub and sliding into the hot water together, you laying between his legs and resting your back against him as you both let your exhausted muscles relax…

  The way he could simply run his hands up to cup your breasts, pinching your nipples softly until they hardened, and he could just press soft kisses to the side of your neck… He just knows that you’d make the most wonderful little sounds for him- after all, you were made for each other, he’d know just what to do to make you feel so good.  

  Izuku shook himself out of his thoughts, looking over the edge of the building he was on to make sure it was all quiet before he stood once more. Activating his quirk, he jumped from the rooftop and landed carefully on top of yours, maneuvering his way down silently until he was on your balcony.

  He’d been thinking about this for so long, about taking the next step in your relationship.

  Izuku just knew that you loved him, that you felt just like he did! The kind way you spoke to him, the way your eyes would light up when you caught sight of him, and the way you’d tuck an errant strand of hair behind your ear… You just had to feel the same way! It was time for you both to stop dancing around this, you were adults after all! 

  It hadn’t taken him long to realise that you didn’t lock your balcony door very often. Once he knew that you weren’t security conscious, Izuku had nearly run straight to the hospital to shake you by your shoulders, question everything going on in your head, and take you home to his house where he knew he had enough security measures to keep you safe. It had taken all of his willpower not to. 

  It didn’t stop him from taking full advantage of the situation though.

  Since he knew your schedule so well, Izuku would sometimes head to your apartment and slip into your home through the unlocked balcony, his heart pounding. He wasn’t worried about you coming home, no, he was just so excited to be close to you! Your home smelled just like you, and it gave him plenty of insight into your life. The collection of manga on your bookshelf, some of it even prompting him to purchase a few volumes for himself so he could talk about them with you. You even had a few All Might figures in your room on your dresser! 

  At first he never stayed long in your apartment, mostly just exploring and learning about you, but he just couldn’t stop himself on that one day, taking a risk he swore he’d never take. He couldn’t help it though! Honestly, it wasn’t his fault that you’d been careless with your laundry! Your panties were just lying there by the dirty laundry basket! What was he supposed to do?!

  That afternoon, Izuku had gone home with your panties in his pocket and a smile on his face. 

  That night, he shamelessly pumped his cock with your panties pressed to his face. He came with them wrapped around him, covering them in his come.

  Only when the post-nut clarity kicked in did he realise that meant he’d covered your delectable scent, a deep frown on his face until he realised- he could just get more! There was an endless supply right at his fingertips whenever you left the house! 

  That had been a few months ago, and Izuku had taken to placing your soiled panties deep into your laundry basket and swapping them with a fresh (recently worn) pair every few days. And now, here he was ready to get even closer to you.

  He couldn’t wait. But he had to wait, you were still making your dinner, sluggish steps around your kitchen showing just how tired you were. You looked so adorable in those little sleep shorts, the baggy shirt you wore almost long enough to cover them up. The little fuzzy socks on your feet just added to the cozy look, shuffling along carefully as you tried not to spill your soup before you made it to the table. When you finally sat down, Izuku practically cooing at the way you nearly nodded off, he made sure to crouch into the shadows on your balcony while he watched you. 

  Even when your food was done and you made your way to your bedroom, he stuck to the shadows as he jumped to the next balcony along- the one outside your bedroom. Izuku thought for sure that you’d just be collapsing straight into your bed, falling sound asleep straight away and sleep like the dead.

  You were always surprising him though!

  To his utter delight, instead of flopping down and passing out, you settled yourself back onto your pillows and reached to your bedside drawer. Izuku could practically feel himself vibrating with excitement, his eyes focused on your hands as they moved to pull your sleep shorts down your legs and kick them off. You still looked exhausted, almost disinterested as you settled on your back, the vibrator from your bedside table in one hand and your phone in the other. He assumed you were pulling up some kind of porn to help you along, a small part of him bristling at the idea of someone else being the center of your attention while you touched yourself. But Izuku knew that soon that would all change, he just had to be patient .

  It was hard, though, when Izuku could see you shifting on the bed as you pressed the vibrator to your clit, could see your chest starting to heave with each breath. His cock swells in his pants, his hand moving down to press against the tent starting on his crotch as he willed himself to stay calm. Izuku’s eyes were wide, sparkling as your mouth parted around what must have been a moan. It’s like you knew he was there, putting on this little show just for him, your hips gyrating against your sheets. 

  Izuku chuckled to himself quietly, shaking his head at himself. Of course you knew he was there! That was why you were doing this even though you were so tired, to give him a taste of what was to come. 

  God, you were so perfect for him. God he loved you so much.

  Izuku could tell you were close, could see it in the way your mouth hung open in silent moans, the way your hips were stuttering in their movements. It was pure bliss, his cock throbbing almost painfully in his briefs as your back arched, one hand flying up to bite on your knuckle to keep yourself quiet- he knew if he’d been in there with you, if he’d been the one to make you come like that he’d pin your wrists to the bed only so that he could hear how good he was  making you feel. Izuku wanted to hear the way you moaned his name, wanted to feel how you would clench down on him in pure ecstasy, uncaring of your neighbours. 

  Soon.

  As you cleaned up drowsily, Izuku tucked himself into the corner of your balcony, casting a glance around to ensure no one could see him. He was sure that no heroes would be patrolling this area right now, but he couldn’t take the chance to not be careful, there was so much riding on this tonight. Tonight he would show you, would tell you exactly how he felt and prove that you two were meant to be.

  When he finally returned his eyes to your room, you were snuggled down under your covers already, your breathing levelling out slowly.

  It wouldn’t be long now. Izuku could hardly wait .

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Izuku had watched you sleep a few times now, testing just how likely you were to wake up by tapping on your window. He’d memorised the way you breathed when you were properly out cold, and with how tired you were after work, he knew that there could be a damn earthquake and you’d sleep right through it.

  Honestly, he couldn’t have planned this better. 

  Pulling open the sliding door softly, he made his way into your room. Just as he expected, you didn’t even stir at all, soft breaths leaving your perfect lips as he approached the bed. Izuku smiled as he knelt by your bed, reaching out to brush a few stray hairs off your forehead. You instinctively nuzzled toward the warmth, making him coo softly at you, so adorable . 

  Knowing you weren’t going to wake up gave him all the courage he needed, reaching out to pull the covers off you slowly, and letting his jaw drop when he saw that you hadn’t put your sleep shorts back on, your cunt glistening softly in the low moonlight. He groaned as he reached out, swiping his fingers over your folds gently, reaching his hand up to taste you when he’d collected some of our juices.

  Delicious . 

  Large hands parted your thighs slowly, opening you up to him, to his eager gaze. Izuku leaned down with a grin, his eyes flicking up to your face as he licked into you for the first time, marvelling at just how good you tasted, at how wet you still were. It’s like you knew, knew what he was about to do, knew you’d need all the help you could get.

  Izuku has been a patient man for a long time. He doesn’t want to be patient anymore.

  It’s hard for him to be slow, to be quiet when he’s this excited, but you still remained asleep, so he figured he wasn’t doing too bad of a job so far. He’s managed to push your shirt up to above your breasts, only getting side tracked for a minute to lave his tongue over your nipples and tease them into stiff peaks. When he finally returns to the job at hand, you’re shimmying in place a little, your hips twisting against the covers in search of friction. 

  Who was he to leave you like this?

  Izuku hurried to undo his hero costume, pulling it off his shoulders and arms, pushing the one piece suit down until it was trapped around his thick thighs. His cock lands on your belly when it’s freed, thich and hot and already leaking precum onto your skin where it lies, almost up to your belly button. Izuku smirks when he sees just how far into you he’ll reach, his eyes glittering with a little mischief. 

  Gentle, he has to be gentle. But god it's so hard when he lines himself up, when he can feel just how hot and wet you are inside. Izuku shifts his hips forward in the smallest of increments, slowly pushing into you, your walls hugging him so tight that he has to hold his breath. It was only when he was fully seated inside you that he let it out, looking down at where his hips are pressed to yours, the little bulge in your lower belly making his eyes widen. Izuku laid his hand over your stomach, feeling his cock through your skin, and he groaned softly when he glanced up to your face to find you panting in your sleep, your brows furrowed. So cute.

  He moved slowly still, drawing his hips back before pressing forward once more, the drag of your walls on his cock making him grunt, his head lolling back as he pumped his hips. Soft moans fell from you lips as he fucked into you, long and deep, his hands glued to your hips, guiding you into each thrust. Izuku’s mouth twitched into a grin even as he grunted and groaned, his eyes wide.

  You’re finally all his!

  He could feel your walls starting to twitch, saw your hands clenched into fists at your side, saw your eyes flicker open as you started to wake up-

  His hips sped up even as his hand clamped down onto your mouth when you finally woke enough to recognise what was going on. Your wide eyes locked onto his face, panic lacing through them as you realised that he was already balls deep inside you, the tip of his cock pressing against your cervix with every thrust. Izuku simply smiled down at you.

  “You’re finally awake! Oh, I’ve been- fuck - waiting so long for this! We can finally be together!”

  Your eyes rolled on a particularly hard thrust, even as your hands came up to press against his chest. Honestly, Izuku expected more of a fight, but with the way you were softly moaning under his hand- god, you really were perfect for him, weren’t you! You were hardly even protesting, your nails digging into his chest at the pleasure he was wringing from your body, even against your wishes. He leaned down, moving his hand back to your hip before he pressed a harsh kiss to your lips. Your lust-addled mind had you giving in almost immediately, your lips moving against his and your arms moving around his neck to claw at his back. Izuku smiled into the kiss, leaning back to gaze down at you adoringly. 

  “You feel it too, right? We’re meant to be together, aren’t we? God, I love you so much…” His face buried into your neck, teeth and lips leaving mark after mark on your skin. You were his , and he would make sure everyone knew it. The little whines you were letting fall from your lips had his hips pumping harder, his hands slipping down to grip your thighs as he pushed them up, bracing his hands behind your knees. The new angle had your eyes blowing wide open, staring up into his own, your previous panic entirely gone with the glaze of lust. Izuku cooed down at you, angling his hips to continue their assault on that sweet spot inside you that had you going wild. 

  “Look at you… already all fucked out… you’re so cute like this! I should keep you here forever, stuffed full of me…” Izuku groaned as you tightened around him, your eyes squeezing shut in pure pleasure. He grinned, eyes dancing over your body before settling on watching his cock disappearing into your body. “You like that idea too, don’t you? Having me deep inside all the time?”

  A glimmer shined in his eyes as they shot back up to yours, Izuku leaning down and lowering his voice.

  “...Why don’t we make it happen? Why don’t I stuff you full of me and if we’re lucky…” He lowered his face further, nipping at your ear before he continued. “ ...maybe there’ll be a little me deep inside you, hm? ”

  His cock twitched when you moaned even louder, the glazed look in your eyes sparking something in him. Izuku reached down to press his thumb to your clit, his other hand still pinning your knee to keep you spread wide for him, driving into you just as hard even when your walls were seemingly trying to crush him with how they tightened.

  “C’mon, come for me, let me feel you …” With your nails dragging down his back, angry red lines in their wake, you heeded his call. Your walls clamped down on him, his own eyes squeezing shut as his cock twitched inside you, his come shooting deep into your womb and settling as he finally came to a stop, his hips still pressed against you. Izuku fell to lay over you, his elbows pressed into the bed either side of your head as he panted, your legs falling around his waist. He nuzzled his face into your neck, a soft smile on his face as you caught your breath, a few kisses placed to the marks he’d left there earlier.

  “We can be together now… I won’t let anyone come between us, don’t worry…”

  Izuku somehow didn’t feel your breath hitch, didn’t feel the way your body tensed as you came down and processed the situation.

  He didn’t care. You were finally his, and nothing would ever change that. 

#my hero academia #mha #my hero academia fanfic #my hero academia smut #izuku midoriya #izuku midoriya smut #dark content #yandere #stalking #somnophilia #bnha #bnha smut #it me #cath writes

[possessivedesires]

Midnight

Nsfw themes, characters aged up, tried to keep gender neutral character best I could, tw: somno, non con, toys, oral, hinting to drugging at the end

MDNI

It was quiet in your room, something Tetsutetsu had learned to know. Just like he knew the perfect way to open your door, just enough where it doesn’t make a sound, like he knew where to step on the floorboards so they don’t freak.

He knew this room like the back of his hand and it excited him every time. It wasn’t always like this… Tetsu’s thoughts running vulgar and feral when he sees you sleeping, it used to be so peaceful. He’s had hard times sleeping so he would sneak in and rest on the side of your bed- letting your peaceful aura calm him.

But then… things started getting worse for him. He saw you so innocent, untouched, unmarked. It irked at him, so he placed a hand and waited. You didn’t wake up, not then, not when he moved his hand along your collarbone and throat, not when his hand travelled down your chest and between your legs. You stayed asleep.

Suddenly, he was no longer angry at your work studies exhausting you. It fact, it made it perfect- no… it made him hard. He’s always been so nervous when he comes in at night, fearing you’ll wake up and be disgusted at him. You can’t! He’s your lover, you just don’t know yet, and he’s learning everything about you so he can be the best when you’re awake with him.

That made sense to him, that’s how he justified it. And he fully believed that statement, refusing to believe anything else. Tonight, he was feeling more bold, pent up with adrenaline since his workout got cancelled tonight since the gym is under construction.

He had been so annoyed when he found out, but then remember of his darling angel. Who wouldn’t mind to help him out, of course not, especially since your patrol ran later than usual. He could tell you were exhausted when you came back, he had been angsty with anticipation. You had been beginning to doze off where you were standing and Tetsu was fighting hard to keep his excitement from showing.

“So beautiful… fuck…” He whispered under his breath, just knowing you wouldn’t wake up but the anxiousness in the back of his head was eating away at him, rough hand brushing along your jaw and leaning over to trail his hand down. Lightly wrapping around your throat, feeling that rush of a thrill. Your life is in his hand, you’re trusting your life with him. As it should be, he could only think with his lips grinning largely.

His breathing got heavier, the excited thrill set like a fire under his skin. Leading down to feel your breath lightly fan his face with the gentle puffs, he could smell your toothpaste from how close he was. His eyes were glossy, clouding with desire as he looked at your perfect lips. He debated, he would be the only to kiss those lips- you belong to him. So he doesn’t see why he couldn’t.

Your lips was soft as he pressed his against yours. He could feeling some of the chapped because of the chilled weather, but he didn’t care. Tetsu was too busy pushing his tongue into your mouth, tightening his hand lightly around your neck. That little wheeze of a gasp you let out. “Yea baby…? You like being so helpless for me?”

He whispered, moving his lips against yours as he spoke and shivering in delight. His cock was hard, pleasure shooting through every time the fabric of the sweatpants rubbed against him. He groaned, tilting his head back. “Fuck… you have no idea what you’re doing to me. Gods… You’re perfect.”

He leaned back, straddling your legs as he looked at your shorts. His hand trailing inside, holding onto the side of your inner thighs and teasing by running his finger along the v of your groin. Tonight, he was gonna risk it, he was gonna-

Oh… This was new, he didn’t understand why he hadn’t seen this before. He took off the shorts, scooting his body down to rest his head on your thigh. His silver eyes watching darkly at the vibrator resting inside.

His plans changed, immediately. He sat up, beginning to search around for a remote while praying that he could have control. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw your phone light up with a notification. The phone was clutched in your palm which was strange because you’ve always had it plugged up before you went to sleep.

Unless… He grinned wickedly, already knowing your passcode from the amount of times he had secretly watched you put it in. Bingo, there it was. It was controlled by your phone and he was shaking in excitement, almost dropping your phone as he shakily pulled his out to download the app. If I could control them one day when they’re awake… Fuck…

He had to pull his cock out, feeling like it was painful. His sweats resting under his cock as he leaned back with a groan, rough hand wrapped around his cock. He turned off your phone, plugging it up for you as he took control from his phone.

Your whines made him see stars, turning his head on his shoulder to watch your face. Your eyebrows knitting together, the combined spit glossing your lips and mouth opening to moan at the pleasure that suddenly seemed to kick up. “Oh fuck-“

His thumb slipped, the vibrations skyrocketing with his motion and he panicked. Quickly dropping the phone and looking back at you, widened eyes and cock bouncing from letting go quickly. His sweats dropped to the ground as he stared at you, cold sweat running down the back of his neck.

But you never showed any signs of waking up, making him take a sigh of relief. He picked up his phone, straddling your waist and hand running over your chest. Your cheeks were flushed, panting softly. Those lips…

They let out the prettiest sounds when he messed with the vibrations on his phone, those sounds running straight to his cock. He didn’t care of the pre was dripping on your skin. In fact, he enjoyed it was. Going as far to rub his cock along your skin, eyes darkening at the thought. You were his. This was him marking you, no one else could have you.

He let out a pathetic groan as he pushed the head of his cock into your mouth. Cursing under his breath as he folded his arms on the headrest of your bed, laying his head on his arms as his legs were straddling your face. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.”

He chanted, trying really, really hard to be nice and hold back. But he couldn’t, oh fuck he couldn’t resist the heaven that you bestowed on him. Hearing your choked sounds as he suddenly rutted his hips forward, whining at the feeling. “Shit baby, you feel so so so good. You’ll forgive me, won’t you baby? I’m just/ Ah- fuck- I’m just training you, gotta have fuck.. perfect.”

He rambled softly, beginning to get lost of the pleasure that is you. Wondering to himself why he didn’t go this far sooner, rolling his hips more and swore he saw white every time your throat tightened with the lack of air. “Come on baby, come on, fuck.. fuck! You can take this, b-be ah good, fuck- for me.”

His hand grabbed onto your hair, fingers tightly grabbing as his sharp teeth dug into his lip from being too loud. Pushing your head as far as you could to his pelvic, feeling your nose smushed against his skin as the drops of blood ran down his chin. Tongue licking it up before it could fall on you, hazy eyes staring down at you as he pulled out his cock.

Spit and cum still on his cock, making him tsk. Your lips were red, swollen and slicked. It was a masterpiece to Tetsu, looking down to see the mess you’ve made. “Such a naughty little thing…”

He mused roughly, voice low and gravelly as his fingers brushed along your hole. Digging them in and groaning at your tightness, pulling out the vibrator and turning it off. “You left me so messy baby… the least you can do is clean me off.”

He spoke, already cock drunk from the nectar you gave. His lips stretched into a wolfish grin as he lined up to your sensitive hole before pushing in with one thrust.

The next morning when you woke up, you noticed that your throat was sore and blamed it on the way you slept since you had slept longer than you had before. But you don’t remember taking out the vibrator, feeling like an idiot once realizing that. You had used it to blow off the steam from fighting low villains yesterday on patrol. But it was out, laying besides you and you shook your head. Not questioning it, thinking making you pushed it out when you sleeping. That made sense…

But of course, as always, Tetsu was careful. You never knew he was there. Greeting you in the morning and hiding that dark lust behind that sweet smile of his, that sunshine personality hiding all the things he wanted to do to you.

Maybe I can find something to keep you asleep longer and have the entire night with you. Fuck… wouldn’t that be fun baby?

#yandere bnha #yandere mha #yandere tetsutetsu tetsutetsu #tw somnophilia #tw noncon #tw smut

[scarlettriot]

Birthday Spoils

Pairing: Kirishima X f!Reader

Summary: Kiri finds out it’s your birthday on the day of and comes up with some creative methods to get you to tell him what you’d like as a present.

Warnings: Smut | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI, Somnophilia, Praise Kink, Pleasure Dom

Contains: Established (new) relationship, smut with a sprinkling of plot, oral (f receiving), multiple orgasms, praise with a little deg. Nicknames Used: Baby, baby girl, pretty girl, love, cutie

W/C: 2.6K

A/N: What a better excuse to write a birthday fic than your own birthday! Hope you all enjoy ❤️

It was true; you and Eijiro hadn’t been dating all that long, just barely a month, actually. But, it always made him unbelievably happy when you decided to stay the night at his place. He’d told you where he kept his spare key, and you’d let yourself in on the nights when he had a late shift. He’d find you in bed by the time he got home, already asleep, and he’d smile to himself because you were wearing his shirt, curled up in his bed, and he’d get to hold you in his arms, and, damn, if he didn’t just sleep better when he was holding you!

Of course, there was also the fact you’d be there when he woke up. The simple domesticity of brushing his teeth by your side and sharing breakfast together, made his heart sing.

You hadn’t been together very long, but Eijiro couldn’t picture his future now without you there in it.

That was why, despite every fiber in his body screaming at him not to go snooping, he couldn’t help himself…

The moment he walked into his bedroom that night your phone had been softly chiming. Not loud enough for you to wake up from, but it drew his attention. As he changed, he couldn’t think what could be so important to be messaging you quite this late. And when more alerts still sounded after he was finished brushing his teeth, he couldn’t take it anymore.

What if it was something urgent? What if a friend needed you? What if someone was in the hospital? If he was dead asleep with his phone going off and you heard it, he’d definitely want you to wake him up!

So, he sucked in a deep breath and typed in your passcode. He’d only make sure it was nothing dire. He wouldn’t actually read them, that was what he told himself, but it was so hard not to when the ten or so texts from various contacts all read the same thing; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Y/N!

His eyes glanced from your phone to your sleeping body, peacefully resting between his sheets. Your birthday? How could you not share with him that it was your birthday? Eijiro shook his head, he’d get an answer out of you later; right now, he was just worried that he didn’t have anything to give you. What kind of boyfriend didn’t have something to give their significant other on their birthday! He could try to go out and find something, but all the good stores would be closed now since it was past midnight.

You rolled in your sleep, and he held his breath, waiting for you to still again. When you did, the sheets had fallen to your thighs, and his shirt that might as well be a dress on you, was bunched up around your waist, blessing him with a perfect view of your panties, and he grinned only to himself. An idea clawing its way to the front of his mind.

The mattress dipped under his weight, your body angling ever so slightly towards him now. Eijiro pulled the sheet back just a little further and gently nudged your thighs further apart. His fingers trailed over the lace trim of the panties, felt the fabric change to soft cotton over your clothed core, and he bit down on his lip when he felt the tiniest wet patch waiting for him.

It wasn’t the first time he’d played with you like this, or you with him for that matter. A few weeks back, when he’d come home after a late shift all pent up, he’d kissed your neck until you woke up so he could ask, “Don’t gotta ask, Eiji,” You mumbled groggily at him, peeling your shirt away for him with a smirk on your face, “Just fuck me awake next time.”

And that was exactly what he planned to do right now.

He let his fingers continue their work on you, slowly getting between your folds, his thumb lightly rubbing your clit through your panties still. Your legs parted further for him, “That’s my girl,” he looked on as your back arched slightly, hips starting to rock in search of something more. With his free hand, he brought your shirt up over your chest, letting your tits spill out for his tongue to greet.

Just a few tender licks to your pretty nipples had them pebbling enough for him to suck lightly, paying it just the right amount of attention to make you whimper before moving on and giving the other the same treatment. The whole time, his eyes stayed on your face, loving the expressions you’d make. He couldn’t help wondering what exactly was running through your dreams right now.

He started a trail of kisses between the valley of your breasts, laying them down over your tummy, all the way down to your dampened panties, until he was comfortably nestled between your legs. His tongue licked at the fabric, groaning when your arousal hit him and switched to open-mouth kisses getting as much of you as he possibly could.

He was never gonna get sick of how you tasted, so fucking sweet, and he was addicted. “Eiji…”

He looked up, but your eyes were still closed, “Yes, cutie?” No answer.

“Dreamin’ ‘bout me, baby girl?” He coaxed you out of your panties, leaving them looped around just one of your ankles and then propping your legs up on his shoulders. He kissed all along your inner thighs, ignoring you when you tried bucking your hips, “Want somethin’?”

Again you whimpered in your sleep, not yet lucid enough to give him an actual answer. Using two thick fingers to spread you open, he let his tongue flatten and lick you right up to your clit, making sure to flick the very tip of his tongue at the end. “Like that, baby? That what you wanted?”

Your whimpers and moans only grew more desperate the more he devoured you. Mouth not stopping for anything. You were running down his chin, two orgasms down, and still asleep.

He could just make out the sheen of sweat on your brow in the moonlight that poured in through the windows, the way your lips were barely parted, panting in quick breaths as he continued going down on you.

He latched to your sensitive clit while his fingers curled inside you, easily reaching that spongy spot that made you release the prettiest cries he’d ever heard. “Eijiro– oh fuck!” This time when he looked up, your pretty eyes were just barely open, but he showed no signs of slowing down. Around your clit, his lips curled up in a smile as your fingers curled into his hair.

Your grip tightened the better he did, the closer you got, and then your walls were quivering around his fingers again, clamping down around him, trying to pull them inside.

When you finally settled, he pressed a gentle kiss to your clit and made his way up to your lips. “Welcome home.” You mumbled, sleep still thick in your voice.

His thumb brushed your cheek as you kissed him; he really did love it when you called this place home. “Didja just miss me, or…?”

He grinned and kissed you again, longer this time while his cock ran between your soaked folds. “I always miss you.” You sucked in a sharp breath when his tip went over your clit before he drew his hips back to line himself up with your hole.

He pressed forward, “But also,” he grunted while you moaned against his lips, feeling every inch of your warm walls squeeze around him, “I didn’t wanna wait until the morning to wish you a happy birthday.”

Your eyes went wide, and, for once, it wasn’t from the sheer size of him. “How’d you know!”

He pulled back only to thrust in a little harder than he meant to. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

He kept the thrusts shallow so you could still speak in between huffed breaths. “We just– we haven’t been t’gether that long– fucking hell– I just didn’t want you to feel like you had to do something for it.”

“But, I really like celebrating people’s birthdays. Your birthday could’ve been the day we met, and I still would’ve done something!”

Your eyes softened at his words, bringing his face down to kiss him again. “I love you, Eijiro.”

He was still getting used to hearing you say those three little words, but he was certain that hearing them from you was always going to bring him an immeasurable amount of joy.

“I love you too, Y/N.”

“Well, at least you know when my birthday is for next year.”

Once again, he picked up the pace, rocking himself in and out of your heat. “You think just because I found out now means I’m not gonna do stuff this year?”

“N–no. I kinda thought this–” a broken moan split your sentence, “wakin’ up to this was doin’ something.”

His rhythm didn’t falter when he gripped your chin, smiling devilishly down at you, “Love, this isn’t your present. This is your punishment f’not telling me.”

Your mouth opened to say something but what it was, he’d never find out. Before you managed to even get a single word past your pretty lips Eijiro was already slamming his cock back into you. He pulled at your thighs so they rested over top his, letting him push deeper still.

Words might’ve been lost on you but moans and cries dripped from your mouth like the sweetest honey and he was gonna consume every drop.

His head dropped to your tits again, nipping and sucking on the buds harder now since you were awake. With each snap of his hips he tugged at them, teeth barely scraping.

Your heels pressed into the mattress, hands clung to the sheets for dear life, except when he brought you to the edge again. The moment you got close your legs wrapped around him, your hands came up and nails anchored into his shoulder blades. “That’s it, baby, gimme another.”

But another didn’t mean the last. Eijiro had a goal and he was going to see it accomplished.

You’d lost count of the number of times Eijiro had made you cum thus far. You just couldn’t have been sure since you woke up already soaked with him hard at work between your thighs.

At first, you swore it was just a dream, even after your eyelids cracked themselves open and you saw him below you, you just weren’t convinced it was real. He looked hungry, like a man starved and craving. Usually you could see his brilliant crimson irises in the moon glow but not tonight. Lust had consumed them, hiding away that pretty red behind inky black pupils.

If it was in fact a dream, you were going to make the most of it. You brought your fingers up to his hair, wrapping the long tendrils around and then tugging at his roots, pulling him deeper into your cunt.

By the time he had his fingers buried in you, you were pretty confident this wasn’t a dream anymore, you were just too close to cumming to care.

Maybe that was the first one, there was no way to be sure, not now at least. Not when you were about to cum on his cock yet again!

Your eyes screwed shut, that cord in your lower belly unbelievably tight and ready to snap. Just a couple more rutting thrusts did you in. Writhing beneath him, his rough hands clamping down on your hips to keep you still meanwhile his kept moving. “That’s it, gods—! So fuckin’ tight!”

How he kept going you never were sure. He’d only cum once so far and he’d just pressed on as if nothing had even happened.

“Just use your words, pretty girl, just tell me what you want for your special day, and then you’ll only have to cum one more time.”

You’d tried answering him, he would slow his pace down to let you speak but pathetic whimpers took the place of actual words. Your head felt so dizzy, brain foggy. You had a problem asking for things when you weren’t cock drunk, thinking of something to tell him now seemed downright impossible!

He seemed to take an ounce of pity on you this round though, slowing to nearly a stop. It was long enough for your brain to settle on a single, three-letter word; “y-you.”

Instantly, you knew by the smile on his handsome face that answer wasn’t going to be enough. “You’ve got me. Can’t ya tell?” He gave you a few particularly hard thrusts that brought tears to your eyes just to prove his point. “I just wanna spoil you. Try again, love.”

He kept his cock warm, buried to the hilt in your abused cunt, his thumb circling your clit like that was supposed to help. “C’mon, Y/N. My cock break that beautiful brain of yours?” His taunts didn’t help anything either!

You weren’t thinking straight. Weren’t thinking about how you’d only been together a couple of weeks. What was appropriate to ask for? You didn’t know anymore, couldn’t even fathom a safe option to say and instead a true desire that you’d been wanting for years slipped out.

And it was an answer he finally accepted. “Now that I can make happen.” He leaned down over you, pressing his lips to yours in a kiss that held more love than you thought possible.

He drew his hips back, “just one more for me, baby, I promise.”

Slivers of morning light cut through his curtains, splashing Eijiro’s bedroom with golden hues. Your arms stretched out, shoulders popping, and hands feeling cool sheets where your warm boyfriend undoubtedly should’ve been.

He’d gotten home late, fucked you for well over an hour, and he was up before you on a Sunday? That didn’t seem possible.

You noticed his phone wasn’t plugged in on his nightstand, his jeans weren’t tossed over the back of the chair like they usually were. For a moment, your heart dropped, thinking something must’ve happened and he got called back to the agency.

There was no new message on your phone though, nothing from him saying where he might’ve gone.

You found a pair of sleep shorts, put them on over your sore legs with a bit of a smile remembering the night before.

Your hand had been reaching for the door when it opened right in front of you. “What’re you doin’ up?” Eijiro, full dressed for the day ahead, nearly fumbled with the large tray of food in his arms. “Get your butt back in bed.”

You giggled but did exactly what he asked, hopping right back in and pulling the covers over your lap before he set the tray down. It was a wide assortment of all your favorite breakfast foods all artfully laid out before you.

You grabbed his face, feeling his day-off stubble under your fingertips, and kissed him until both of you were smiling and laughing. “Eat up, cutie. We’ve got birthday plans to get to.”

#tw: somnophilia #mha fanfic #bnha fan fic #Kirishima #kirishima smut #kirishima fluff #kirishima x reader #kirishima x y/n #scar’s writing again 📕 #scarlett's feeling smutty 💋 #best red rock shark ♥️🦈

[shigacocki]

Sleeping beauty stalker! shigaraki x chubby fem! reader non-con smut

🚫MINORS AND AGELESS DNI THANKS YOU🚫

A/n: this one was pop in my head, shiggy being a little perv just watching his darling. Hope y'all enjoy this thirst fic ;)

Warings: noncon + creepy yandere shiggy + stalking + creampie + some dirty talking + Somnophilia.

Someone watched in the darkness every time you left home from work. At first, Tomura thought you were just a simple civilian just having a normal day until that day when you bump into him on the sidewalk, and you send him a sincere smile. The most prettiest smile he's ever seen, and he was hooked.

Shigaraki just scolds himself for being like this... why couldn't he just decay that pretty face off and get on with his day? But he couldn't. That look made him so hard just thinking about it. Plus, people were walking by on that nice sunny day, so he would rather not use his quirk.

He's watching you afar. He's dotted your every move and your whereabouts. This is it, he thought to himself. It was in the middle of the night. He's watching you doing basic human things, then sees the lights turn off. He was careful when opening the window. You're so dumb for not checking if everything was locked. What if someone tries to break in?

He's quietly opened your door since he's been in your house a few times and saw your sleeping form. He bit his scarred lips not to make noise. Lucky for him, you're a heavy sleeper. If any loud noise were nearby, you were sleeping peacefully through it.

He's removed his pants and boxer as he's slowly pumping his cock while walking toward your bed. He's used three fingers to pull your blanket down to reveal your baggy shirt and panties poking out a bit.

" What a nasty little girl, " He mumbled to himself. His fingertips pull your shirt up. To his surprise, you weren't wearing a bra. His raspy groan out as he jerks his meat so fast.

"So.. Fuckin'... Nasty," he huffed. His fingertips move to your covered clit, rubbing it fast.

"Mmm, soo wet just for me, baby." He pauses when you move a bit but keeps going while you're still asleep. His body dips on the bed, careful not to wake you up, but he wishes you would be awake so he can see your terrified face in horror. Fuck! He's so rock hard. He leans in to kiss and suck your small breast. He gives a few pitches while sucking it. He's moved to your underwear and used his teeth to pull it down, bringing it to his face and sucking your sweet juices off. He quickly put the used panties in his dark jacket. I can't take it. I need to feel your tight pussy. He's getting into position, sideways position, your leg was up while he grabs his hard-on, rubbing it at your entrance, he did though of just humping your leg like this every night whenever you are sleeping, but he's so desperate. He needs you.

He slides inside and groans softly.

"Fuck.. So tight hughh~!" He hears your soft gasp, watching your hands grip the sheet. His hips move in and out at a slow pace. His other hand was caressing your pump bodies, then pitching your nipples more.

"Yeah? Like that pretty-? You're so fucking hot.." He couldn't take it anymore and started rolling his hips a bit faster.

You were making whimpers and mewling as he was chasing his high.

"Please.. " he didn't realize you were speaking, he thought you were awake by now, but he saw your eyes were still shut and mouth open. He's lean in to whisper.

"Please what, princess? You gotta tell me, mmm." There was a clapping noise getting louder each time he rams into your little cunt. Your eyes are twitching, almost like you are about to wake up at any moment, but your tongue rolled out and said.

"Mmm ahh, please... B-breed me." His eyes widened, but he had a sadistic mind. He didn't know his darling was this nasty. He wonders if you're on pills or just having a wet dream? This triggers him causing him to reach his orgasm, his hips stiff up, and shot his heavy load into your womb. He wasn't done as he's rutting his high away by fucking his cum more into you, biting your neck to mark you to let everyone know you're his.

He sighed heavily and dropped your leg so that he could touch your clit more.

"Cum for me, mhmm cum on my cock slut." Your whole body got tense and started shaking uncontrollably. Your walls were fluttering around his thickness as your pussy milked him dry.

It was only heavy breathing and the smell of heated sex in the air. He gave you a sweet kiss as he got dressed. He takes his phone out to take pictures of your sore, beaten pussy covered in his cum. He had the biggest smirk and then put his phone back in his pocket. He walks to the door before turning his head to the side and saying.

"Don't worry, baby, I'll come back, but if you're not here... I'll always find you," He made a tired grunt and left your home.

*Edited*

This was edit so I'm giving credit for @sugarakis-p2 since they're were the one who's did amazing job with the editing💕💕 send them some love.

#tw// Somnophilia #tw// noncon #tw// stalker #tomura shigaraki #bnha #fanfic #mha #creepy shigaraki x reader smut #stalker shigaraki #smut fanfic #nasty fanfic

[myshipspace]

Too Tired

Pairing: Dabi x Hawks x FTM! Reader

Content: smut, threesome, somnophilia, slight overstimulation, penetration, oral, masculine pet names.

Dabi was quiet when he stepped into their shared apartment. It was so late even the city lay silent, glowing with tired streetlights and the moonlight struggling through the clouds. One of his boyfriends’ was home based on the keys on the hook and hero boots discarded by the door as though someone stumbled out of them. His skin stretched with the small smirk as he let the door shut quietly behind him, letting the lock click.

Some would call him brave for dating two heroes. Others would call him a fool. But who could resist it? Them? Hawks was incredible in his own right as a hero, as a threat. That’s how it started really; hate fucking. But then he got used to the annoying man, slowly starting to see the complexities behind his light hearted façade. His other boyfriend, while a less well known hero, was just as impressive. A search a rescue hero who had come to his rescue in more ways than Dabi liked to admit.

With socked feet, freed of his coat, he shuffled towards the bedroom, leaning against the door frame. His blue eyes almost glowed in the dark as they roamed over your sleeping form. Arms around a pillow, you sprawled out with the blanket tangled around one leg. Even though you were fairly small compared to the two of them, you always managed to take up the most space. A pang of guilt shot through him. You’d been running yourself ragged, rivaling Hawks’ crazy hours. Dabi’s shenanigans hadn’t exactly helped.

But there you lay in bed, finally crashing from fatigue, bruises and scrapes covering you, the occasional bandage covering the deeper ones. He had no doubt you were sore and exhausted and in definite need of a little relief.

The three of you had talked about it before. He and Hawks had been a little wary at first, neither liking the implications. But boundaries were established, safe words shared, and it made Dabi and Hawks feel hell of a lot better. Dabi was a monster, sure, but even some monsters have morals.

The sight of you was also making any doubts wane. One leg was bent, hiked up, and you were in those damn shorts that showed off your strong legs. And in certain positions, it showed just enough to tempt him. Dabi felt himself start to throb to life, mouth watering in anticipation as he stepped closer. The bed dipped under his knee and he leaned forward, his shadow cast over you. Slowly, he trailed a hand up the inside of your thigh, feather light, testing the waters. He watched as your skin rose in goosebumps and slowly increased his touch. Before long, his entire hand was sliding up the inside of your thigh.

“Hm,” you grunted and he froze, staring at you, daring you to open your eyes. But you did nothing. He smirked to himself and continued, letting his hand slip under your shorts. He damn near groaned at feeling how wet you already were. Definitely in need of relief.

Slowly, a finger slipped into you, pumping and curling. You let out another grunt and shifted ever so slightly. Dabi watched with amusement as you rolled more towards the pillow, leg hiking even higher, giving him more room to work.

“Needy little thing, aren’t ya?” he asked the silence, slowly sliding in another finger, adoring the way you tightened around his fingers. He sat there and slowly stroked his fingers in and out, working you up in your sleep. He could hear your breaths quicken and leaned over you, leaned closer, knowing any second you would wake. You were close and he could feel it and he wondered what would come first, the orgasm or you waking up. Dabi curled his fingers against that special spot, watching as your eyes snapped open, mouth stretched in a startled moan as you came. You panted as you came down from it, startled and confused. You turned your wide eyes to him.

“Dabi?” you panted as he leaned in and kissed you softly. “What… wha-“ you panted around the kiss.

“Finally got your ass home,” he said, his voice a low rumble, “figured you could use a little relief. Hope you don’t mind.” It was his own way of asking if this was ok, and you couldn’t help but smile. He kissed along your jaw bone and your eyes fluttered a bit, threatening to start falling asleep again. The fatigue seemed to ache from your bones but you didn’t want it to stop. Thankfully, Dabi was more than happy to move you how he wanted you, rolling you onto your stomach and lifting your hips. He shoved his hand down your pants again and pulled a small whine from you that was muffled by the pillow. You could feel his breath against your ear. “Go back to sleep, silly boy.” You felt him rub his clothed erection against your ass and you pushed back at bit, wanting to grind against it. He nipped at your ear, the humor rumbling through his chest. You hummed contentedly, feeling your body relax as he slid his fingers into you again.

“Dabi,” you breathed out quietly. “Hn!” He curled his fingers just right and it had you trying to grind into his hand, panting. He continued like that, curling and pumping his fingers, leaving you panting. Fingers tangled in your short hair, tugging your face out of the pillow so you couldn’t quiet yourself. He watched you as your mouth opened in that tensed look you got when you came. You pulsed around his fingers, tightening and throbbing. He couldn’t hide his grin.

“Go to sleep, silly boy,” he taunted, moving his fingers again, loving the moan you choked out. “What’s wrong? Can’t sleep?” You could still feel him rubbing himself against your ass. He teased you, played with you, got you soaking wet, and you lay there just taking it, blissfully numb and too weak to move.

The sound of wings beating at the air alerted him to the arrival of his other boyfriend and his grin only widened.

“Whatcha doing there, Dabi?” Hawks asked from the doorway, shrugging off his coat, his boots already discarded. Then he caught sight of you under Dabi, dazed. “Ah, he’s finally home.”

“And soaking,” Dabi said, pulsing his fingers again. You tried to burry your face in the pillow again, but his hand tugged your hair, making you look at Hawks again. “Knock that off,” he warned with no real bite.

“Mind if I get in on this?” Hawks asked, smirking.

“Want that, silly boy?” Dabi asked you. The idea of Hawks joining sent you over the edge, making you come again, but this time Hawks got to watch.

“That looked like a good one,” he said, hand on his hip.

“One of many,” Dabi said before sitting up, letting you whine as he removed his hand. “So,” he prompted, starting to undo his belt. “Ass or pussy?” You lay there, listening to your boyfriends decide who was getting what hole. You watched them undress, shirts over heads, belts clanging and dropping to the floor. Dabi kissed Hawks and tugged on his dick, helping him to become fully erect. Hawks crawled onto the bed, laying on his back, wings spread out so as to not get crushed. The two of them pulled you over him, positioning you how they wanted.

“Come here, sweet boy,” Hawks cooed as he slid into you, pulling you down against his chest. He kissed you slowly, lazily as the lube bottle cracked open. You gasped into Hawks’ mouth as a cold digit pressed against you, teasing the entrance. Hawks watched you with hunger as you moaned quietly, feeling Dabi’s finger sink deeper. Your face flushed and you buried your face in Hawks’ neck. As much as he loved the feel of your breath against his skin, his eyes met Dabi’s and he nodded with a smirk. Once more, Dabi’s fingers curled in your short hair, tugging you out of hiding, making you face Hawks. “What is it with you tryna hide from us tonight?”

“Never known our boy to be a shy one,” Dabi said. Hawks chuckled and bucked his hips, making you grunt, jaw clenching to quiet yourself. “I know you can do better.” It was unclear as to who he was talking to and Hawks bucked his hips again, and again, making you moan louder and louder. “That’s better.” He released your hair and went back to stretching out your hole. You hummed against Hawks’ lips as you kissed him. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, tasting you, swallowing your pants. You could feel him throbbing inside of you and Dabi slid in a second finger, stretching you out slowly. Hawks had stilled his hips to allow Dabi a chance to work. You didn’t seem to mind, relaxed and pliant, giving in to whatever they wanted. You could feel Hawks’ hands trailing over your body slowly while Dabi’s free hand seemed intent on bruising your hip. A third finger slipped in and you moaned embarrassingly loud.

“You almost ready?” Hawks asked Dabi as he lined up, pressing himself against your hole.

“Shut up,” he grunted, “taking everything I got not ta just slam into him.” Hawks chuckled as he felt you tense around him.

“Hm,” he hummed, fingers tangling in your short hair, making you look at him. “I think he’d like that.”

“Not gonna risk it,” Dabi said. “I can be patient.” You dropped your head and bit at Hawks’ neck at an attempt to silence a groan. Dabi began sliding into you, filling you up with his cock and you were almost delirious on how good it felt to be this stuffed. You shifted back, silently begging for him to go deeper. And he did, your ass meeting his hip, making him exhale sharply. “Shit,” he hissed. “Feel good?” he asked you, sliding his hand up your spine. At your nod, they started. The force of Dabi’s movements had you slightly bouncing on Hawks’ cock. You moaned into his mouth as Dabi’s hips slapped against you. Hawks would start to thrust up just slightly, making you take him deeper. Dabi would grab your hips and slam you back against him, pulling you deeper onto both of them. Your body was full of them and your head was filled with the sounds of their moans, heaving breathing, pleasured swears whispered under their breaths.

Another orgasm was building in you, pooling low in your gut. They could hear your breathing pick up, feel you tightening. Someone’s fingers gently wrapped around your neck, forcing your head up as you came, eyes practically crossed as you shook, body numb. They picked up the pace, fucking you harder, pushing you back to that edge. They fucked you like that for a while, both trying to stave off their own releases, too caught up in you and your pleasure.

“Lift him up,” Hawks said, gently pushing your shoulders. Dabi looped his arms under yours, helping to lift you until you were sitting upright.

“Come here, sweet boy,” he grunted in your ear.

“Shit,” Hawks breathed, staring right at where he was entering you. He bucked up, hands on your thighs, keeping you from bouncing too high.

“That good, hu?” Dabi grinned, his hand resting around your neck as your head lolled back onto his shoulder. “Almost jealous,” he said as he slid two fingers into your mouth lazily, letting you suck and moan around them. “Fuck, you feel good,” he grunted in your ear, continuing to fuck you from behind, aided by Hawks keeping you steady, pulling you down onto their cocks. Your heart raced, breath matching pace as yet another orgasm started to build. But this one was different, you could feel it. The angle was new and hitting different spots, creating a new sensation that was somehow even better than before. You moaned and panted around Dabi’s fingers as they fucked you. You could feel Dabi thrusting faster, almost desperately.

“You good there, Dabi?” Hawks asked in jest as the other man buried his face in your neck, groaning.

“Shut it,” he snapped, “oh fuck, I’m gunna come.” Hawks gently took Dabi’s wrist, sliding the hand that pressed against your stomach down, sinking lower. He stopped when Dabi’s hand was over your cunt and Dabi got the picture. You shook and wined as he toyed with you, rubbing the swollen nub. His fingers in your mouth slid deeper as you panted, chest heaving as you wriggled. It was too much, too sensitive. You were going to come and you were going to come hard. You didn’t know if you could take it but it didn’t matter.

Dabi came inside you as your body tensed and shook almost violently. You panted and moaned loudly, bucking as though trying to escape but it only made them go deeper, press harder. You could feel something wet rushing from you, coating your thighs and the man under you.

“Fuck,” he hissed, staring again, “fuck, Dabi, this boy came.”

“No shit,” he grunted, panting into your shoulder.

“No,” Hawks said, almost fascinated as he reached out to feel the wetness that coated you two. He pushed Dabi’s hand out of the way, pressing and making you cry out. “I mean he CAME.”

“Oh shit,” Dabi chuckled before kissing your temple, still out of breath. “Having that much fun, eh?”

“You gotta have a taste,” Hawks hissed as he pulled his fingers from his mouth. The two lifted you, manhandling you until you were on your back. You were too gone to care until a tongue licked you slowly, a moan vibrating against you. Strong arms slipped under your thighs and pulled you tighter against his face. As you cried out, eyes open, you noticed your head was hanging off the bed, giving you a prefect view of Hawks jerking himself off. Your body arched as you came again. That damn tongue was killing you, licking deep and greedily. Noisy. You reached a hand out to Hawks, startling him a bit. “Hm?” he asked, stepping close and looking over you. “You ok?” His question made Dabi pause and look up, but he grinned when he saw it.

“I think he wants something from you,” Dabi drawled as you tugged on Hawks’ leg. His brows rose as you tugged him close, mouth open, eyes pinned on his dick. He gave in to your pleading, giving a shaky moan as he slid to the back of your throat. You swallowed, tongue rubbing against his shaft, making him choke. Dabi went back to his meal, licking and tasting, tongue fucking into you. Your thighs tightened around his head and you came again, moaning around Hawks’ dick.

“Oh, fuck,” Hawks moaned, falling forward onto his hand, leaning over you, trying not to fuck your face. “Shit, shit, ah.” Dabi’s tongue swirled around your nub and a finger slid into you again, curling and making your legs shake. It only made him work faster. Hawks had given in to his baser desires and was fucking your throat almost ruthlessly. You just sucked and stroked with your tongue until you came again, body arched off the bed, scream muffled by the thick cock in your throat. A palm on your chest pushed you back down to the bed as something warm and wet shot down your throat. You swallowed out of habit, drinking it down as Dabi added another finger. You continued to suck. “Shit,” Hawks hissed, “ah, shit, wait-hngh!” You continued to suck, to blissed out to realize what had happened.

“What’s wrong?” Dabi asked lazily as he continued to work his fingers inside of you. He smirked at Hawks’ distress. The man seemed to struggle. He was too sensitive now, but it felt too good to pull away. Your hands on his thighs prevented him from pulling away weren’t making it any easier. “Ease up,” he said, patting your thigh, “turn loose.” Slowly you let the man go and he stepped back, dropping to his knees. As Dabi buried his face between your legs once more, Hawks kissed you deeply, swallowing the moans and cries.

That’s how you spent your time awake that night, being fucked out by your boyfriends until once more that darkness of sleep took over.

#dabi smut #hawks smut #dabihawks #ftm reader #dabi somnophilia #slight somno #18+ #minors DNI #mha smut #too tired

[bookeaou]

OOC ⸻ I'M BACK + UPCOMING PROJECTS

surprise, surprise!! i've risen from the dead. yes, i was actually able to finish my semester. i will not be needing to worry about school now, so thats fuckin awesome. also, i will apologize now because i'm not going to be finishing first class, the dabihaul chapter book. though there is one currently in the works and it will be published later this summer. i'm not gonna rush with this one.

i will be uploading a one-shot (dabihaul) on here soon, and hopefully, if i remember my a03 password, i'll be posting it there, too.

please note that writing fanfics is a hobby, i am a person with a life, and i will come and go as i choose when it come to writing.

in the meantime, take this teaser for the up coming one-shot (smut)

IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 DO NOT CONTINUE ON. MY CONTENT IS FOR ADULTS.

arsonists lullabye (hozier)

Dabi had always loved fire. It doesn't matter what's burning; if it's on fire, Dabi loves it. As a child, he would sit for hours and stare into an open flame. There was something about the power of fire that fascinated him - the way it reached up to the sky with sparks and embers raining down like winter snow. Fire can take on so many colors: sharp red, deep orange, icy blue and...

Gold.

It wasn’t just those gold eyes that made Dabi fall so deeply for him, it wasn’t just that pretty face.

It was... Him.

#୨ ╭ ✦ ︶・𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙰𝙾𝚄・⟡୧ #୨ ╭ ✦ ︶・𝙱𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙰𝙾𝚄𝚂 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂・⟡୧ #dabihaul #mha dabi #dabi my hero academia #touya todoroki #happy pride 🌈 #dabis a bit of a simp #the full fic is gonna contain a bit of somnophilia #i think i spelled that right #dw also its consensual #idiots in love #gay fuckers #love em both #theyre marrrrieeed #MARRIED #THEM #HOW ADORABLE #i genuinely live for soft dabihaul

[softhued]

Serpent

pairing: shigaraki x reader / gyutaro x reader

warnings/tags: nsfw, rough sex, somno, dubcon, possessiveness, stepbrothers shigarki & gyutaro, established relationship, boyfriend!shigaraki

word count: 3k

Shigaraki can't help but be annoyed and possessive over you while Gyutaro is around, so he tries to limit the number of interactions you have with his stepbrother, but Gyutaro is quicker on his feet, greeting you at the door before Shigaraki can interfere. And he uses that moment to revel in your presence, allowing his eyes to slowly trail over your frame as if memorizing every curve of your body and every mark decorating your skin before he pulls you in for a hug, and not a friendly side hug that is appropriate for your brother's girlfriend. Instead he opts for a front hug so he can feel your breasts and the beat of your heart against his chest and imagine being in Shigaraki's place.

Imagining the feelings you hold for his stepbrother are for him.

When Shigaraki goes to meet you and sees that Gyutaro has beat him to the punch, he has to bite his tongue. He knows how much you dislike them fighting and arguing over what you deem petty, but it's serious.

Instead, he pulls you in for a hug, wrapping his arms around your waist possessively as he kisses your lips, and you tilt your head back to meet him. And he makes sure Gyutaro sees how you melt into his touch. How he's the one you're with as you lose yourself in his arms, liquidizing as your lips meet. Then you remember you're not alone and that Gyutaro is still present, so you pull away flushed, telling Shigaraki to stop, and he does, but not without groping you one last time before he leads you to his room.

As you're tugged away, you turn around, shooting Gyutaro an apologetic smile before following Shigaraki feeling flustered at his behavior. But Shigaraki has no remorse in initiating that public display of affection. He wants Gyutaro to understand that you are off-limits and that even thinking about you in that manner is unacceptable.

Shigaraki wasn't oblivious. He could see all the vile thoughts filling Gyutaro's mind in how he looked at you, eyes filled with emotion and desire when you walked into a room as he kept up with your every move as if you were the only person who mattered. In the way Gyutaro goes in for a hug and becomes too handsy for Shigaraki's liking as he places his hands on your lower back, too close for comfort, but when he brings it to your attention, you brush his complaints off.

"It's not like that."

"He just plays like that."

Is all you say when Shigaraki gets upset, acting as if he doesn't know his brother better than you do. On your end, your actions are innocent, but Shigaraki can't say the same for Gyutaro. So he keeps an eye on him, not letting you out of his sight or leaving you unattended around Gyutaro for too long.

Shigaraki sometimes wonders if he's overreacting, but he feels justified in his behavior once he finds out you think he and Gyutaro resemble, and his mind goes off the rails; he has to bite back the accusation burning the tip of his tongue.

Do you want to fuck him?

And worst of all.

Does he have a chance if or when he tries to have you?

He can't help the look of disgust that crosses his face at your statement and the way irritation fills his very being, and he feels validated in his behavior. Even though he trusts you, he can't help but feel disturbed that you find nothing wrong with Gyutaro's behavior, always taking up for him and making absurd excuses for something so visible.

You're so naive, always seeing the best in people and not accepting things for what they truly are, never failing to give someone undeserving the benefit of the doubt. Although he trusts you, he can't extend that same surety to his stepbrother, and Shigaraki knows if he lets his guard down, even if just for a little, Gyutaro will strike.

Even though Gyutaro gets away with his sneaky touches and glances directed toward you. He can't fully have you, but Shigaraki can, so to taunt Gyutaro and dangle you in front of his face, he makes a show of fucking you. Well aware that the walls are paper thin, but he can't help how much he enjoys the idea of Gyutaro struggling and failing to block the noises out as you moan for your boyfriend, his brother. Shigaraki anticipates Gyutaro seeing you guys together, only thinking of what happened behind closed doors, and the thought of you embarrassed after finding out Gyutaro could hear every little detail: the moans, whines, and begging fills him with pride.

So Shigaraki made sure he had your face pressed into the mattress with your back arched, situating you in the position that would produce the most noise. And when his tip pressed into your welcoming body and he felt you tighten before he even thoroughly fucked you, he knew you were in for it. As always, you proved him right early on. You were biting your lips to keep the noises at bay while your fingers fisted in the unmade bed as he filled you from behind.

His hips detached from yours before he sheathed himself into your suctioning body, and you nearly screamed at the force used. The impact pushed your body along the bed, and you almost lost your hold, but you composed yourself, mindful of your noise level since you weren't home alone, which was the opposite of what Shigaraki wanted.

You were so wet, pathetically leaking and dripping onto Shigaraki's cock, and he wondered if Gyutaro could hear the lewd squelching that sounded as he pulled out and impaled you again. His fingers dug into your hips, immobilizing you in a vice hold as he planted one foot on the bed and leaned over your back, covering more of you as he forced himself all the way in, triggering a muffled groan from your soft lips which sounded like music to his ears.

Then he pulled out at a torturous pace, and you felt every ridge and drag against your walls as he left most of you empty, and only his tip remained. The anticipation to be filled had you waiting on pins and needles, waiting for him to reenter you without having to beg and risk sounding needy. But you didn't have to say anything. Shortly after, he was sheathing himself inside you again, making your breath stutter and your stomach tighten at his deep reach, feeling him in your guts, and you had to remember to breathe as you grew lightheaded.

Shigaraki was doing everything right, pressing all your sensitive buttons, but you were awfully quiet. He saw you had a death grip on the sheets, which made your fingers ache in response, but your hold didn't lessen. Also, the pillow beneath your head served as a gag to your benefit, muffling every noise you made as you bit into the cotton until your molars throbbed.

He reached over you, yanking the pillow from your clutches and moved the sheets out of your reach, leaving you with nothing to use for comfort.

"I want to hear you," he deadpanned before returning his focus to your body as he worked to pull every sound possible from you.

His hips met yours again in a harsh thrust, and this time there was nothing to help you maintain your dignity as you moaned at the feeling. If you thought Shigaraki would take pity on you. You were sorely mistaken. Once you released that one moan, a dam broke, and he fucked into you recklessly and enjoyed the sounds spilling from your lips as it fueled him to go harder.

"O-oh fuck." You could hardly contain yourself as it felt like he was breaking you. Your thighs trembled, barely able to maintain your position and keep you in place, and your stomach tensed and flexed at each intense thrust.

"How does it feel?" Shigaraki asked, knowing you were unable to speak, much less answer his question. Despite that, he didn't stop nor did his pace falter. He had a one-track mind, so he pillaged inside you, waiting for an answer while your mind blanked with each brush against your nerves.

You were overstimulated, and your head was staticky as you endured Shigaraki's endless torment. Your clit swelled and throbbed painfully despite not being touched as the most sensitive spots within you were stroked consistently. You opened your mouth to speak, only for whimpers to come out in place of actual words, and each time you thought you gathered your bearings, you returned to a blubbering mess, moaning louder than before.

"I asked you a question," Shigaraki reminded, pouring salt into your wounds. He knew how you got when he fucked you like that. How it was hard for you to do anything but take it, but he wanted Gyutaro to hear you, to show how much of a mess you were.

"Good," you managed to spit out, and your hips were yanked back in time to collide with his as he weathered your insides and broke down your restraint. "S-so good."

He could feel your walls throbbing and pulsating around him with each jab, and he knew he had you in the palm of his hands. You were reacting to everything he did to you. Even his heavy pants and breaths that fell onto your skin made goosebumps rise on your flesh and your cunt thump.

“Such a pretty pussy, and it’s all for me," he praised, making your stomach flutter.

His hand nestled into your hair, pulling you up until your back was flush with his stomach, and you obliged without a second thought, leaning into his touch.

"Yours… only for y-you." You panted, feeling his clammy skin against yours as your skin grazed each other. His hips rolled into yours, digging inside you, making your mouth gape as drool trickled out the corner of your mouth. "Don't stop." You begged, the whites of your eyes showing as you twitched and struggled to stay coherent.

You couldn't fathom him pulling out, and Shigaraki let his worries dissipate as you ground against him and interlocked your fingers with his hand that gripped your hip for dear life. You weren't going anywhere, and the combination of your oozing fluids was a testament.

Afterward, you snuggled in his arms, letting him embrace you. His hold was warm and comforting as he placed soothing kisses on your forehead while you drifted off.

Then you awoke to an empty bed which made your heart clench. It wasn't unusual for Shigaraki to leave in the middle of the night to conduct business or do whatever it was that allowed him to make a living. But you hoped that after the moment you shared, he would've brushed those obligations aside and spent more time with you, but that wasn't the case.

You pulled the sheets tighter around your naked body, turning to face the wall and wishing it was Shigaraki holding you instead of the blankets that cocooned you as you drifted back to sleep, wishing for morning to come soon so you could be reunited.

As you slumbered, you felt a weight joining you on the bed as the mattress sunk lower. In a rushed manner, strong arms pulled the sheets back, revealing your body to the cold air before encasing you in their arms and drawing you closer. Your eyes opened a sliver, noticing that the moon was still out as it faintly illuminated the dim room and that sunrise was still a few hours away. But you couldn't complain since you were glad he returned so soon.

"I missed you," you murmured, moving closer so your back smushed against his chest, and he settled behind you, pulling you unbearably close as if he wanted to absorb you into him, but you didn't mind. Then you felt his cock rubbing against your ass, growing harder by the second as he rolled his hips into you, gaining friction as his hands groped and felt every inch of your skin, showing he missed you just as much.

But you were so tired. You could barely keep your eyes open as they fought to close, so you pushed your ass out, presenting yourself to him as you settled into a light sleep and enjoyed his doing and the peaceful rest.

His hand gripped your thigh, moving your leg so your thighs weren't blocking him out while he pressed you into the mattress, exposing your nether regions and giving himself the perfect opportunity to enter you from behind. Despite his eagerness, he wanted to make sure you were ready, so his hand moved to your cunt on display, spreading your lips and touching you so carefully as he fondled you. You couldn't help but release a breathy groan, enjoying how his fingers played with you until you were wet for the taking, and you could feel your arousal gathering and pooling inside your hole.

Then he dipped a finger inside, testing how pliable you were before adding another, watching as your puffy muscles gave way to the intrusion. He pulled his fingers back, eyeing the gooey strings from you, and sucked them into his mouth, savoring the taste as he grew harder.

His cock twitched and dribbled pre onto your skin, and you were surprised at how needy he was since you had sex only a few hours ago, but he was insatiable, always wanting more of you, and you were more than willing to give.

You entered a light sleep as he fingered and played with your sore cunt, which was disturbed once you felt his engorged tip prod at your hole, and you winced, face contorting in discomfort. It was only the tip, but a dull ache was already present as he worked to open you. Maybe he didn't stretch you well enough due to his desperation. Or he did more damage to your body than you thought. But you willed yourself to relax, allowing him to bury more of his heavy cock into you, and you gasped at the consuming stretch that suddenly felt unbearable as your hands balled into fists. There was still more to take, but your twitching hips wanted to move away from the intense feeling, hoping to escape the wrath trying to weasel its way between your legs.

You felt his face settle into the crook of your neck, his lips sucking harshly at your skin as a pleasant distraction while one hand gripped your hip and the other kept him steady. He pulled you back, grinding into you slowly, making your insides go haywire at the deep penetration, and you gushed around him profusely despite the bitter bite you felt deep inside. You couldn't help it. It was addicting, both the ache and the intensity he bestowed on you, and sleep was now out of the question.

You couldn't rest when he was digging you out, forcing your sensitive walls to take all of him despite all the clenching and spasming they were doing. His lips mouthed sloppily at your skin, nipping, licking, and biting at the flesh until it stung and a bruise decorated the spot.

"Kiss me," you panted, needing his lips on yours to soothe the sting inside and ground you, even if only for a moment. You tried to turn to meet his gaze, but his face remained planted into your neck, not coming up despite your request. He ignored you, opting to grind into you more, making you lose your train of thought, but you wanted to feel his lips, so you begged again. This time more desperately.

"Close your eyes," his raspy voice sounded, still muffled.

You followed suit, letting your eyes shut, and his hand holding your hip moved to your chin, gripping your jaw to turn you to him. He leaned down, meeting you to lessen the strain of trying to reach his lips before smashing his lips onto yours. The ferocity of the kiss took you by surprise, but you matched his pace, licking at his lips and accepting this new aggressive side. As your lips collided, his hips picked up pace smacking into your ass, making the fat jiggle with each clap while he grabbed your throat and squeezed, tightening his hold.

You were getting dizzy, lightheaded from his suffocating hold and the kiss that stole your breath away. Once you felt like your lungs were two seconds away from being empty, he pulled back, allowing air to flood your airways. You panted, your spit-slick mouth heaving as you struggled to get your breathing under control. He returned his hold on your hip, grinding into you with a sense of urgency as his pelvis connected to your backside, and you kept your eyes closed, leaning more into the sheets as you lost yourself with each press of his hips.

Your arousal coated your thighs, making a mess between your legs, but he loved how wet you were as you drenched his entire length.

He was getting close despite not wanting to stop, but he couldn't hold out forever, not when you were gripping him too tightly and was overly warm and wet all for him, but he wanted you to cum all over his cock before he finished inside you.

"Touch your clit," he demanded, nipping at your neck and lapping at your skin where your scent was the strongest. Still delirious, you trailed your hand down, touching yourself the way you liked, and felt your slick coat your fingers as he tugged on your walls. He felt you tighten, your body stiffening against his, and he knew you were almost there. The helpless breathy whines you released were an indicator too, and he wished he brought his phone to record this moment, but all he had was now, and he made sure to capture every second. So he focused on every squeeze of your pillowy walls and how you got wetter and wetter until you gushed around him, loudly whimpering as he fucked into you.

"Let it out," he whispered against your sweat-slick skin while his hips knocked into yours as he rushed to reach his peak which wasn't far off. Soon after your orgasm, his throbbing cock spurted his release into you, dirtying your insides, and you drifted to sleep, content and boneless, as he pressed a final kiss to your neck.

When you awoke in the morning, the bed was empty, which raised your eyebrows. Although Shigaraki left in the middle of the night to work, it was unusual for him to leave more than once. When he came back, he was typically done.

So why did he sneak out again?

You trusted him with all your heart. You knew his disappearances were work-related, and he gave you no reason to doubt him, but now you were skeptical.

You showered, washing off the evidence of last night before heading to the kitchen, festering in negativity and feeling used since Shigaraki snuck out twice after intimate moments with you. As soon as you walked out, you saw Shigaraki coming in, quietly closing the door to avoid waking anyone.

"Where were you?" You asked almost immediately, not giving him time to turn around from locking the door behind him. Your arms crossed your chest as you stared at him and awaited a reply.

"What?"

He asked, puzzled as to why you were upset. You knew he worked odd hours, leaving in the middle of the night and coming back at random times, so the anger coming from you was needless.

You grew more irritated at his response since he thought you were being overdramatic when you have been nothing but understanding and trusting up until now. You never questioned him, simply accepting how tightlipped he became when certain topics were approached, and you decided not to pry since some things were better unknown.

"Why did you come back, then leave again? You've never done that before." You rephrased, getting to the issue at hand.

He was more confused now, looking lost at your accusations.

"I didn't leave again. This is my first time coming back today," he said, looking at you for an explanation as to why you were ready to bite his head off for no apparent reason.

"What?"

Everything around you stood still as his words swam around your head, and you struggled to comprehend them.

"But I woke up, and you were gone, then you were back, and we-" You rushed out, sounding frazzled before you cut yourself off, feeling disgusted at what your mind was hinting at, but you shook those thoughts away.

There had to be a plausible explanation. You needed there to be one.

He walked closer to you, forcing your head up to look at him, and he saw a myriad of emotions swarming your face as you wrapped your arms around yourself.

"We what?" Shigaraki asked, wanting you to finish that thought.

You shook your head, not wanting to say the quiet part out loud, but he assured you it was okay and that he just wanted to know why you were so upset.

Despite already having the answer to what transpired, you willed yourself to finish, "We had sex."

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[takeomisbitch]

Let Me Feel You When You Rest

Kinktober day 4 Aizawa Shota x Fem!Reader

Word count:447

Tags:NSFW, Modern AU, Consented Somnophilia small bit of male masturbation, this one is deadass mad short cause I haven’t bothered with MHA

Synopsis:After talking to your fiancé about how you always wanted to get woken up with sex you tell him to try it when you don’t expected it

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You told your fiance Shota Aizawa that you always wanted to wake up to sex you decided to give the ok to have sex/wake you up with sex when you sleep. Aizawa was a bit standoffish when you told him it's always been a fantasy of you, but after some thinking he agreed he would but you just won’t know when. 

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It’s been 3 weeks since Aizawa agreed with your fantasy, you would go to bed expecting to feel him soon but it never happened so you just thought he didn’t want to do it, until this morning. It’s around 5 am, Aizawa is awake, needing to get ready in an hour, but he was so horny from the wet dream he had of you. He pulls his boxers down just enough to free his aching cock, Aizawa wraps his hand around his cock slowly pumping it up and down while looking at your sleeping figure. 

He silently groans as you move causing your sleep shirt to rise, your naked cunt on full display, “Shit.” Aizawa thinks to himself wondering if now is the time to do what you wanted, “Why not.” 

Aizawa lays on his side, moving your thigh up a little to get a full view of your glistening cunt. He takes his cock into his hand another time rubbing his tip up and down your slit gathering your wetness, “So wet Y/N” he whispers peppering kisses on your shoulder. 

He slowly thrusts his dick in your hole causing a moan to leave your mouth still fully asleep, Aizawa moves in and out of your cunt with slow coordinated thrust, he drags his cock alongside your plush cunt “Feel so good” he whispers sucking on your neck, “Fuck wake up sweetheart wanna hear you”. 

Aizawa kisses you as he speeds his thrust up causing you to awake from your slumber, “Oh shit Shota” you moan looking down in between your legs, “Shota you feel so good,” you grab the back of his neck pulling him closers as you move your hips back and forth with his. 

“Fuck I’m gonna come,” you can feel Aizawa’s cock twitch inside of you as he lets his load fill your cunt up having his cum leak out as he countines his thrust his hand coming down to rub your clit, “Oh shit” you moan cumming around his cock, your cum mixing with his as it leaks out your pussy. “Fun right?” teasing him when he lays his head on your shoulder, “Yea whatever.” He kisses your neck one last time before kissing your lips then getting up out of the bed to get you both cleaned up.

©Bella2023

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[delirious-donna]

Kinktober Masterlist

The time has come for the masterlist to be revealed, along with the posting order! What started out as daring to brave 16 days, so half the month, has evolved into a full-blown month of content! Am I crazy? Yes, the answer is yes...

The event is for 18+ readers only, minors and ageless blogs please do not interact! Given the event and time of year, there will some darker content than I normally dabble in, proceed with care (warnings will be available on each post)

There is an event-specific taglist form, it can be found here.

The fandoms included are Naruto, Black Clover, Jujutsu Kaisen, Tokyo Revengers, Bleach, MHA & Fairy Tail.

Please consider reblogging, the biggest of cuddles to those who do! ^^

oct. 1: Tempting the Babysitter

Dry Humping - Itachi Uchiha x female reader The kids are asleep and the house is quiet. Now would be the perfect time for your boyfriend to swing by, right?

oct. 2: Handprints

Spanking/Brat Taming - Gojo Satoru x female reader You've tested his patience all day long, are you surprised he finally snapped? Gojo won't be happy until his handprint is emblazoned on your butt.

oct. 3: An Improper Bet

Breeding - Nozel Silva x female reader Nozel's rivalry with Fuegoleon takes an improper turn when the Crimson Lions' captain declares he will have a child first. Nozel is determined to prove him wrong, will you help?

oct. 4: Let Me Draw You A Map

Body Worship - Kakucho x female reader A moment of self-doubt has Kakucho determined to show you exactly what he loves about you.

oct. 5: Keep Me Warm

Cockwarming - Kakashi Hatake x female reader An intimate camping trip turns unseasonably colder than expected, it'll be up to Kakashi to keep you warm right through 'til morning.

oct. 6: Shall I Tell You A Tale?

Dirty Talk - Licht x female reader Awoken by a nightmare in the dead of night, your beloved Licht won't let you suffer. Settle in for a delightfully lewd story that might require some audience participation...

oct. 7: A Dreamer's Delight

Somnophilia - Sasuke Uchiha x female reader He shouldn't be doing this, should he? Sasuke can't help but be tempted to bring you to orgasm before your eyelids flutter open. Will he succeed?

oct. 8: Purr For Me

Praise - Nanami Kento x female reader Nanami finds it so adorable when you look at him with those big, shiny doe eyes. Has he noticed that you do it more when he sings your praises? Oh yes, and he plans to make you purr for him.

oct. 9: The Will Of A Lioness

Edging/Orgasm Denial - Mereoleona Vermillion x female reader You might be the favoured plaything of the eldest Vermillion, but that doesn't mean she is going to go easy on you. So you want to make things more exclusive, huh? Can you hang on to your orgasm long enough to ensure she agrees?

oct. 10: The Longest Wait (Celebrating the return of Bleach!!)

Facesitting - Ichigo Kurosaki x female reader Ten years have passed since you started dating Ichigo, and every year he tries to convince you to perch yourself upon his handsome face. A decade is long enough to make a man wait, so tonight is his lucky night!

oct. 11: Ride Of Your Life

Bike Sex - Draken x female reader What begins as a romantic road trip, takes a kinky twist when you find yourself pressing closer to Draken's back. Will he make it to the picnic area before his desire runs rampant?

oct. 12: All The Better To Eat You!

Size - Kiba Inuzuka x female reader Giant-sized palms, towering height, the longest incisors you've ever seen on a human and that's all before heading below the waist. Is Kiba more wolfman than human?

oct. 13: The Most Delicious Tears

Overstimulation/Dacryphilia - Sting Eucliffe x female reader He just wants to spoil you rotten, that it's enough to make you cry? All the better. Sting is going to lick away those tasty tears, but he's not gonna stop...

oct. 14: The Darkest Reflection

Mirror Sex - Megumi Fushiguro x female reader Desperate for your loving boyfriend to be just a bit rougher in bed, be careful what you wish for... Megumi will be as rough as you'd like and he'll make you watch every intimate act in startling clarity.

oct. 15: A Public Performance (Julius' Birthday!)

Exhibitionism - Julius Novachrono x female reader A certain Wizard King thinks he can evade his own birthday celebrations, but little does he know that you are already onto his plans and will track him down at all costs. You'll give him his birthday kiss and more, even if it's out in public!

oct. 16: The First Bite Is The Deepest (Kiri’s Birthday!)

Biting - Eijirou Kirishima x female reader You can't help but admire your boyfriend's deadly sharp teeth. He has lost count of the times he has told you off for dragging your tongue across them... but now, finally, Kiri agrees to bite you properly.

oct. 17: Adorned By Lace And Shadows

Lingerie - Shikamaru Nara x female reader It's been some time since your man indulged you in anything more than a quickie. What better way to tempt the lazy genius than with some new - and highly revealing - lingerie. Will he bite?

oct. 18: An Extra Session

Corruption - Geto Suguru x female reader Your psychiatrist is always so kind and accommodating, does he treat all his patients this well? The answer is no. You're special and Dr Geto is going to use all your weaknesses to his advantage...

oct. 19: Scandalous Behaviour

Breeding - Fuegoleon Vermillion x female reader You've heard rumours that Nozel Silva is trying desperately for a baby, and apparently, it's because of a silly bet. Your darling Fue would never stoop to such scandalous behaviour... or would he?

oct. 20: A Bound Offering

Bondage - Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez x female reader Selected as a fitting tribute to the monstrous man that protects your village and surrounding lands, you expect to meet your end. What might happen if he takes a liking to your innocence? He especially likes you bound and at his mercy... does he have any?

oct. 21: Love Hurts

Degradation - Mikey (Bonten) x female reader Your boyfriend was the most loving man, most of the time, but sometimes he was the meanest person walking this Earth and he was going to make you cry from the venom he'd spout.

oct. 22: Turning The Tables

Handcuffs - Gojo Satoru x female reader A kinky present bought as a joke shift into a weapon when you turn the tables and tie the most powerful sorcerer in the world to your headboard. Gojo Satoru at your mercy? Better make the most of it!

oct. 23: Dance My Pretty

Puppet Strings/Dub Con - Kankuro x female reader You've always found Kankuro's chakra threads abilities fascinating, but will it be as interesting when he decides to utilise them on you? What might he make you do against your will?

oct. 24: A Misuse Of Magic

Double Penetration - William Vangeance x female reader Magic should be used to protect the Clover Kingdom and its people. It certainly shouldn't be used to try something new in the bedroom, but can you deny the way your heart races as branches twist around your thigh?

oct. 25: Show Me That Tongue

Face Fucking - Toji Fushiguro x female reader Toji has a debt to collect and you just happen to be along for the ride as his new partner. He has no need for a partner, not unless you plan on putting that smartass mouth to better use?

oct. 26: What Did You Call Me?

Daddy - Gaara x female reader A moment of passion turns into something dark and twisted when you let slip a new pet name. Rather than be repulsed, it strikes a match against a primal part of Gaara's soul.

oct. 27: Dance On My Lap, Doll (Hanma’s Birthday!)

Thigh Riding - Hanma x female reader A birthday trip to a lap dancing bar takes an unexpected turn when Hanma's sights fall squarely on the most innocent-looking girl in the joint, and she sure ain't a lap dancer...

oct. 28: Popping “That” Cherry

Anal - Kakashi Hatake x female reader You want to try something new, but what? When Kakashi suggests anal, you can't help but blush, prompting your horny fella to realise that you've never popped that cherry. Why is he smiling at you like that?

oct. 29: Breaking The Contract

Age Gap - Nanami Kento x female reader Your sugar daddy Nanami is the most attentive man you've ever spent time with. The fact that he is extremely well endowed and as handsome as a chiselled sculpture is merely an extra bonus. Perhaps it's time to rip up your contract?

oct. 30: Taking The Lead

Pegging - Itachi Uchiha x female reader An accidental finger slip clues you into the fact that your darling husband likes his butt being fingered. Poor Itachi is embarrassed yet he has nothing to be ashamed of and you're going to prove that...

oct. 31: Stalked By Night

CNC - Ran & Rindou Haitani x female reader You've always been warned against walking the streets at night alone, but you never expected that you would be abducted by two of the most wanted criminals in the country. What do they plan to do with you?

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[honeeslust]

My Remedy 10.3

STARRING: Reader x Bakugo (MHA)

SYNOPSIS: When your hot-headed insomniac lover can’t stop fucking you simply because taking care of your body and giving you endless pleasure is the only thing that soothes his spirit.

TW/KINK: Somnophilia, and maybe cockwarming

🖤 WC 1k+

Bakugo had always loved to watch you while you slept. Your body was this particular insomniac's favorite waking fixation. He spent countless stretches of sleepless nights gazing upon you and yearning for you to the point that he couldn’t resist touching you. A lot of the times you’d wake early to him squeezing you tight and begging for your love, practically shaking with need.

Lately, with your permission and trust, he had begun to experiment. It was almost like a game because to not wake you, each and every touch had to be gentle. He found it so gratifying that he couldn’t ever stop once he’d started. But mostly, he just couldn’t get enough of how your body was so receptive and even more sensitive as you slumbered.

He had been going through another rough bout of insomnia after his last mission. On the nights he couldn’t sleep, you’d stay up as long as you could but you just weren’t a night owl like he was.

The past week had been hard on you both. He came home not feeling like himself and you were doing your best to be there for him. Even if that meant you just spent the entire day playing the game with him or Netflix and are you still watching until you just absolutely couldn’t go anymore.

You knew with the stamina he had that it was never going to be long before he needed you again. Sometimes work would keep him away from you for days at a time, any amount of time away from the comfort of you was unbearable.

– that’s why he found himself sitting in his game chair watching you. You had already fucked twice that day and you were exhausted after he had you yet again in what would be an unforgettably steamy shower romp.

After, you had thrown on one of his shirts and a pair of panties. You crawled into bed and crashed as soon as your head hit the pillow. Bakugo had gone back to his games, finally somewhat sated, but only for the short time being. Because of his quirk, he was almost constantly brimming with energy, and working out could only do so much.

He sat back and put on some music hoping that if he just kept shooting he’d finally start to feel like he could try and get some sleep.

But he missed your lack of commentary and gave up on that instantly. He shut off the computer feeling a little bleak. Sleep token still playing over the speakers positioned throughout the room providing a perfect soft ambiance while he leaned back in his chair until he turned his gaze over to you.

All he could think of was how pretty your body looked sprawled out on the bed as you slept so peacefully. You looked soft and warm and that was all it took. Every nerve in his body began to hum as his need to be near you took over.

He palmed his bulge and crawled into the bed as slowly as he could without disturbing you. He laid at your side and slipped his hand under your shirt. His palm rested on your chest so he could feel the gentle rise and fall under his hand. You remained still, comfortably resting as he inhaled your scent like it was new to him.

He hadn’t really admitted to himself just how comforting your warmth was, not just yet. But you were someone who got to see the sides of him that he kept tucked neatly under his facade of anger and disgruntlement. He enjoyed the feeling of your body so soft and docile as you lay there so vulnerable. The stillness allowed him to fixate on every little aspect of your beauty. Your pretty lips, the soft swell of your breasts under his shirt that (swallowed you up/fit snug over your curves).

There was the slightest hint of a feeling as a gentle hand cupped around your buoyant chest. You sighed as he gently twisted your nipples between his fingers making him smile upon at your slumbering form.

Bakugo tugged at your shirt to reveal more of your features to himself. Somehow even in your deep slumber, you were so sensitive. He could feel as much from the way you trembled as he touched you with slow and skilled hands.

Yet, you remained silent, and still, so he started to play with your pretty tits. He teased the sensitive peaks first with his fingers and then with his mouth. His hot wet tongue flicked at the bit repeatedly until your breath picked up and you turned your head to the side making Bakugo pause all of his movement. His excitement was growing but he didn’t want you to wake just yet, so every movement was even slower now, something he wasn’t really used to.

When he was sure you weren’t yet coming to, he breathed over the wetness his tongue left upon your perked nipple. He watched satisfied as your skin prickled from the sensation.

Not wanting to neglect any part of the body he played with, he switched to the other side, tucking the bud perfectly between his teeth and tugging just light enough to make the bit harden while his wandering hand inched its way down your body until it was pressing between your legs.

You were dripping already, making his cock so stiff it almost hurt. Bakugo's patience was only ever strong in moments like this and he savored every bit of it. He toyed with your pussy while he took his time nibbling at your tender nipples making your cunt reflexively tighten around his fingers that now played in your wetness.

He curled his digits into you and pulsed against that spongy core that had your legs trembling as you came hard in your sleep.

Now he wanted a taste of you. He shuffled gently, carefully kissing a line down your body. When he settled between your legs he pushed his nose right into your sex and felt the wetness in your panties. He breathed deep and his body began to shake. He slipped the damp fabric out of his way and started licking along your slit.

The pleasure that vibrated through your unconscious body, at first only felt like a dream, he was getting better at giving you just enough to make your body feel that warmth that only he could provide. His prick throbbed as he listened to your gentle mewls and moans as you started to stir.

You weren’t quite fully awake when you first felt his tongue playing at your warm and engorged clit. But subconsciously, you welcomed the feeling and you opened your legs a little, letting him continue to taste you. He sucked your clit into his mouth making your core tighten in response. You were already so wet and he was trembling between your legs as he used your body.

You felt the bed shift as he sat up and began to grope and kiss and squeeze your thighs. You hoped he didn’t notice the way your hands began to cling to the sheets. Bakugo was starting to go feral. The warm body he used was just so perfect in every way. He couldn’t take another moment of not feeling the warmth of you hugging tight around him.

He tugged his sweats down and freed himself. He leaned over you and began to kiss your neck whilst stroking his long uncut cock. He slipped it inside as slow as he could go, almost detonating the instant your core embraced every velvety inch of him.

He held himself there and groaned weakly in your ear, so fuckin beautifu,. need you now baby.The warmth of his breath was slowly rousing you just a little further awake until your mind wandered from a pleasurable dream to a blissful reality.

His raspy voice literally vibrated through you and hit you right in that spot. The spot where he lived in that beautifully erotic moment. You were gasping now as he clasped a hand on your thigh. You felt his body trembling between your legs that reflexively closed around his toned hips. Your fingers wrapped around his biceps and you dug your nails deep into his skin.

Ssss— baby you feel so good, you moaned feeling him grow thicker inside you as you came to.

I know baby I know. I feel it too, he said kissing the tear that streamed down the side of your face

Bakugo half moaned a cry as he kissed your temple. Gotta look at me, too pretty, lemme see you..

His crimson eyes were the softest you’d ever seen them. You were shaking, you were crying, you were cumming. Again. For him. He moaned your name, gripping your hips so tight that your body took the pain for pleasure. His breath faltered as a tear glistened in his eye and he rasped Keep coming for me baby. shooting you full of his thick cum.

His simmering body collapsed on top of you and you welcomed the heat, clinging to him and every little notion of love that transpired between you in this moment. He was yours and you were his in ways that scared you but excited you. And even after all that you had to ask…

Did I throw you off, you said shyly tucking your head into his neck.

No, you were perfect. You’re always perfect. He whispered this and finally slipped out of you. He settled between your legs and closed his big arms around your torso. His feverish head rested on your belly and you played in his messy hair. He fell fast. His spirit finally pacified as you were his remedy.

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