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katsukikiss · 3 years

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I WANT YOU TO WANT ME

CHARACTERS AGED UP // PRO HERO IZUKU x F!READER // MINORS DNI 18+

WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, smut, oral (f receiving), fluff, semi-established relationship?

AN: Im a little late for Izuku’s birthday :( but this is for @rat-zuki The Deku Agenda Escapes No one event! and thanks @morelikebaku-no for helping me come up with a title >.<

WC: 2.2k

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“Hey y/n! You look different, you have something planned for today?” Izuku beamed at you, looking slightly confused. He approached you as you headed towards the elevator in his massive agency building. You were both heading up to the top floor, where his office resided. You two had been ‘talking’ for the last two months now, since you started working for him, and were casually going on dates or hanging at each others places. Nothing physical had transpired between you two yet; he made you incredibly nervous even though he was so warm and welcoming, so there was no way you were going to make the first move. However, you two had spoken almost everyday since Iida had suggested you for the job, and you practically knew everything about each other at this point. The romantic attraction you two had towards one another was undoubtedly strong, but because he never made any moves on you, you feared that he didn’t like you enough to do so.

“Oh thanks, I was just trying something new, do you like it?” you sheepishly asked, your face filling with heat. You dressed a bit differently than usual, a feeble attempt at being more ‘alluring’. You thought maybe if he saw you in the clothes everyone else was wearing he might find you more attractive. You were always told you had the goods and should flaunt them; you were far too embarrassed and insecure to actually do so, but you were getting a bit frustrated at your lack of physical contact between you and Izuku. Momo took you shopping the other day for some new clothes and makeup and convinced you to ‘just give it a try, see it it helps’. You dawned a tight sage button up and a short form fitting pencil skirt, and heels an inch taller than you were used to. Safe to say, it was a big change to your long loose skirts and fluffy blouses you normally wore.

“Its nice, different but nice. I think I have a meeting in ten minutes, I hate to ask but could you go pick up some coffee?” he asked you, a hand scratching the back of his neck while the other held the elevator door open. You usually attended these meetings, taking notes and giving input, but he never asked you to leave right before one.

You quickly nodded, “Oh yeah sure! Text me the orders I guess?”

“I will, thanks so much!” he said, removing his arm from the door allowing it to close. His reaction to your outfit was okay? He didn’t seem to particularly like or dislike it, but sending you out the minute you arrived to work, and before a meeting, seemed really odd to you, especially since he usually made other people do coffee runs so you two could spend more time together. You turned around on your heel to leave and saw the large group of pro heros entering through the two giant glass doors.

“Oh hey guys! Deku sent me to go get some coffee for you all, since you’re here mind if I just write down your orders now?” you asked, gently curtsying in their presence.

“Hey y/n long time no see!” Red Riot called out to you, hopping forward and pass the group to get closer to you.

“Hey Kirishima! I think I know what you want already” you laughed. He was a close friend of yours in highschool so it was only natural you’d know his favorite coffee. He smiled back at you, his eyes downward, looking at your chest for a bit too long than you were comfortable with. You shuffled back a bit, looking at the rest of the men whose eyes were also glued to your body. You never had a problem talking to them during meetings or outside of work but you felt incredibly flustered now.

“Uhm just tell me what the rest of you want okay?” you mumbled, trying to get the hell out of there. They all nodded, each taking a turn to approach you, coming too close to your face to give you their orders. Once you had them all written down on your phone you waved to them and they each had wide smiles and waved back.

“You’ll be back before the meeting ends right?” Dynamight snapped at you. Although you knew of him in high school and saw him at the office occasionally, he never spoke a word to you until today. You nodded quickly, and turned to leave. You weren’t oblivious, this outfit was working wonders, you just hoped it was working on the one you care about.

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“Here you are boys!” you cheered, placing each of their drinks down in front of them. As you went around the long table to hand out the coffee, Izuku's eyes weren’t on you but on every one of his friends instead. He looked calm but something was hiding underneath that soft face of his. Some of the men ignored you as you handed them their coffee, mumbling ‘thanks’ under their breath. Others, including Bakugo and Kirishima, still looked at you like they did in the lobby, with starving eyes, regardless of the way Izuku was looking at them. You smiled gently at each of them before taking a seat next to Izuku so that the meeting could resume.

When you sat you felt your chair being yanked. You held on to the sides of the chair as Izuku brought you closer to him, a low dragging sound emitting into the room. He looked down at you with a kind smile before addressing the group again. Your heart raced, something was different about him today, was it your outfit? Did it work?! You started to get excited, your legs dancing a bit in your seat. He placed a hand on your right thigh without looking at you as he continued with the discussion. You tried to focus and take notes but the warmth of his hand on you made you so nervous and happy; Of course you two have hugged, snuggled and shared a few kisses here and there but something about this moment felt intimate.

The meeting ended and the men began standing to head out. You were standing and about to move from your chair when you felt his hand pulling on your arm lightly.

“Could you stay for a minute? I just want to talk to you about something” Izuku remarked.

“Oh yeah of course” you responded, taking a seat once more. The men all waved to you and Deku before you were left alone. You reorganized the papers in front of you and into a folder.

“Why the change?” he asked, taking you by surprise. You looked around the dark meeting room and down at your body, before looking back up at your boss.

“I- um I thought you’d like it?” you stammered. He looked like he was thinking, looking forward at nothing with a concerned expression on his face.

“Well I do, but I like when you’re you much better” he affirmed, his eyes aimed downwards. Frustration and defeat came over you; he didn’t like the new outfit, not really, and you weren’t sure what else to do but be honest with him. You thought for a moment it worked but you must have been wrong.

“You never look at me the way all those other men did today, you don’t touch me like you want me, is there something wrong with me?” you implored, practically yelling at him, tears welling in your eyes. His face looked upset when he finally turned to face you. He raised a hand to touch your cheek and swirled his thumb over.

“Y/n, no theres nothing wrong with you at all. I didn’t know you felt that way. Honestly I just didn’t want to rush you. Your are so incredibly beautiful and amazing and theres nothing I want more then to touch you in the way that you want, I just wanted to be respectful about it” he assured you, his hand never leaving your face. You sniffled back your tears and your eyes looked at him longingly. He looked anxious, searching your face for some sort of inclination as to how you felt. Relief flooded over you when you heard his response and you leaned forward into his chest. He placed his hand on top of your head.

“Im sorry I freaked out on you like that Izuku, I was just overthinking it, I can assure you I’m ready to move forward with our relationship. And I didn’t like this outfit much anyway…” you paused for a second and looked up from his chest “what was the deal with the chair though?” you asked. He looked every so slightly annoyed, but he still had a smile when he spoke to you.

“Some of the other heroes were making comments in here after you took their orders, and its safe to say I was a little frustrated and shocked with their behavior, thats all” he admitted. You couldn’t begin to imagine what pervy locker talk they were having about you, and its no wonder he reacted that way.

“Oh wow I-“ he scooped you up and into his arms, causing you to lose your train of thought. He gently squeezed at your thighs before slowly placing you down on the meeting table. Your legs parted instinctually as he slithered in between them.

“Im ready Izuku, trust me” you whispered. He leaned forward and into your neck, placing hot wet kisses down your exposed flesh. He pulled away and looked down at you, cupping your face in his calloused hands.

“Alright baby, then let me do something nice for you” he breathed out. You nodded quickly, your deep breaths making your chest rise to new elevations before falling slowly. He bent his knees, landing on them and placing his face between your legs. He looked up at you quickly before using his hands to pull your skirt up. You helped him and allowed it to bunch up at your waist. You watched as Izuku slowly licked his fingers, maintaining eye contact with you the entire time before dipping them painfully slow into your needy hole. You gasped at the feeling of his two large fingers entering, he began slowly pumping them in and out of you. He kept looking at your wet cunt, admiring it before delving in with his tongue. You let out the quietest whimper you could manage, so as to not be heard by the rest of the staff and people in the office. His tongue danced to rhythms you’ve never experienced before. He lapped up and down your folds, even removing his fingers so that his tongue could get a chance to fuck you too. Your little gasps and moans grew louder but he kept telling you “louder, its okay”. Your legs started to tremble, involuntarily closing slowly on his head. He loved the feeling of your thighs pressed flush against him.

“Fuck Izuku ah I love you” you moaned out, without thinking as you ran your fingers through his green locks. Your mind was in a state of euphoria, lost in the overwhelming sensation of his finger and tongue working wonders on you. You grasped a wad of his hair tightly as you came undone for him, your sweet release splashing out of your cunt and onto his fingers and mouth. He lapped up your juices, reveling in the way you tasted before licking his lips and wiping his face with the back of his hand. He stood up and you immediately pulled him in for a passionate kiss with shaky arms. Your tongues intertwined, before he pulled away, bringing his fingers to your mouth. You sucked on them slowly while looking him in the eyes. He looked dumbfounded as he watched your lips wrap around his and felt your cute mouth sucking on him.

“We can keep going Izuku, I want to” you practically begged, your face almost pouting after he removed his fingers from your mouth. He backed up from between your legs and pushed them closed much to your dismay. He placed his hands on your legs and bent down to your level and looked at you before speaking.

“We have plenty of time baby, plus I have an interview in about” he checked his watch “six minutes” he smiled at you. You hopped off the table, pulling your skirt back to its correct place. He straightened out your shirt and patted your shoulders. His hands moved down to your waist and he pulled you forward, your lips finding each other perfectly. You shared one last kiss before making your way towards the door.

“You can dress however you want y/n, whatever makes you happy will make me happy” he said, pausing with his hands gripping the doorknob.

“I appreciate that Izuku” you paused, a clever idea crossing your mind, “but wait till’ you see what I’ve got planned for tomorrow” you winked at him. His face turned a deep shade of red, as did your own at your fleeting sense of confidence. He shook his head and took a deep breath.

“I cant wait” he murmured before opening the door.

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU WANT”

CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // YANDERE AIZAWA X VIRGIN F!READER // MINORS DNI

WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, heavy noncon, dubcon, virgin reader, loss of virginity, restraining, forceful unprotected sex, mentions breeding, fingering, alcohol use (barely), physical harm, blood, creampie, implied kidnapping, blackmailing, use of the word ‘cuts’ (once), quirk use, manipulation, yandere behavior, etc

Aizawa sensei decided to give the seniors a relaxing beach trip after all their hard work at the end of the year, but is that the only reason?

AN: This idea came to me randomly while I was at the beach yesterday, not sure how much I like it since I’ve never written this kind of scenario before but let me know what y’all think!

WC: 4.2k

Your class was nearing the end of the school year, but not just any school year, your senior year. The fateful day was only two weeks away and you couldn’t be any happier. All your hard work and training with Aizawa sensei was finally going to pay off and you’d be working as a full time pro hero with a well known hero agency.

You guys had been relentlessly studying and training for finals, so Aizawa had planned a little relaxing trip for you all. He decided you’d all go to the beach, but you figured there’d have to be a catch; he wouldn’t take you guys to the beach just to rest and kick back. You packed a bag full of clothes, coverups and some drinks for you and the boys to share. When Kaminari heard Aizawa was taking you all to the beach, he had a mischievous plan up his sleeve and he knew his best friend would help him carry it out. You brought some reusable cups and poured an empty water bottle full of vodka.

You slipped into a pink bikini covered with little strawberries. Then you squeezed a tight white sundress in over it, keeping your UA uniform in your backpack, just incase the day had other plans in store. You arrived at school around 8am and got into a line outside the bus.

“Excuse me sir, did we need our training uniforms?” Iida asked astutely. Kirishima gave him a disapproving glance with a scoff, before bringing his gaze to Aizawa sensei.

“I told you guys already, this is for fun, so no..you don’t need your uniforms, just bathing suits” he uttered, looking at you for a brief moment. Why he did he look at you after saying that? You blushed, he probably knew that because you were a good student, you already brought your uniform. Nevertheless you were relieved to hear that there wouldn’t be any training at the beach. Everyone else laughed and cheered with relief as well. You shot Kaminari a devilish grin and he reciprocated the feeling back with a wide smile. You started to get on the bus and saw Kami waving in the back for you to come sit with him and the boys. You started to walk forward down the aisle and plopped down next to him. Bakugo and Kirishima sat in the two seater across from you guys.

“Wanna get started?” Kami beamed at you.

You nodded, “Hell yeah!” you tried to say quietly, but you couldn’t hide your excitement. You both poured a bit of vodka into your reusable cups and cracked open a ginger ale to mix it with. Bakugo scoffed at the sight of you two degenerates, while Kirishima leaned intently, waiting for you two to offer him some. Kami poured both Kirishima and Bakugo a cup, both of them accepting, despite Bakugo’s disproving attitude he had before.

After a 30 minute bus ride you arrived. You all scurried to get out the door, shoving and bumping into each other. Aizawa sensei stood outside the bus doors, counting each one of you to make sure he had you all. You walked out last, not in much of a rush, and feeling a little buzzed from the drinks you had on the way there. You stumbled down the steps and your teacher grabbed a hold of your arm, keeping you from falling flat on the pavement.

“Watch your step next time” his voice trailing off as he released his hold on you. He quickly turned away from you, trying to rid himself of the primal instincts he was feeling. He coughed and cleared his throat then began to address the class, all of them waiting patiently in the hot sun.

“You can all hangout on the left side of the beach, I’ll be watching over you all to make sure theres no messing around, so be on your best behavior, but do enjoy yourselves” he announced. His expression was always hard to read, but he seemed pretty excited for this trip. He doesn’t get much time off with being a pro hero and a teacher after all, so maybe this was some relaxation for him as well as the rest of you students. However, his tint of eagerness wasn’t because of the break from work, but because he would finally have you to himself. He closely watched you grow throughout your years at UA, and with every day that passed he felt his hunger for you increasing. He would stare at you through his long black locks, watching your mature breasts and round ass bounce every which way while training. He adored the way you twirled your hair with your dainty fingers while taking exams. You were a senior now, 18 years old, and he was ready to show you everything else he knew.

“Cmon guys lets sit over here” Kirishima gestured to you, Kaminari and Bakugo. He picked a spot right in the middle of the beach, not too far and not too close to the ocean. You laid down your towel and bag before you started to undress. These boys were like brothers to you, nothing was ever weird around them because they genuinely viewed you as a great friend. They all respectfully looked away while you pulled the sundress up from your legs and over your head. Aizawa was decently far behind you all, but with his eyesight he was watching you like a hawk, admiring how innocent you looked as you delicately removed your white dress. He finally got to see your exposed body, dawning a cute pink bikini set too, and his bulge in his pants couldn’t help but grow at the sight. He shifted uncomfortably in his beach chair before throwing a towel over his lap. He was alone at the back of the beach, closest to the parking lot. He put his hands in his pants and began to pump himself while watching you bend over.

You leaned down to talk to Bakugo.

“Hey, did you remember to bring the umbrella?” you asked him in a kind voice, not wanting to set him off.

“Tch you think i’m an idiot? Of course I brought it” he scoffed at you but you just smiled and laughed. He handed you the umbrella and you and Kirishima began to dig a hole for it. This was Kaminari’s idea; “I’m sure were going to be supervised on this trip, so we need something to give us some cover...and who doesn’t bring an umbrella to the beach?!” You thought back to Kaminari telling you all his plan a few days ago. You successfully angled the umbrella to be covering you guys and your bags from Aizawa sensei. Anger washed up into his eyes as he saw you disappear behind the large umbrella, but it wouldn’t belong before you popped out from behind it.

“Before we do anything else, can we pleeeease go swim alittle first, I am SO hot” you begged the boys, looking at them with pleading eyes. Bakugo stood up without a word and started heading towards the ocean. Kiri and Kami both nodded at you and stood up, each grabbing one of your hands to yank you up from the ground.

“Yeah lets just make sure Kaminari doesn’t activate his quirk or anything, he could fry us all to death” Kiri said chuckling. You laughed too and Kami gave you both a disappointed head nod, then let out a few laughs of his own.

You started run towards the water, your ass jiggling vigorously with every quick step you took. Aizawa quickened his pace as he watched you, half naked, bouncing around at the beach. What he wouldn’t give to grab you and take you away from all these people to enjoy for himself right now.

Bakugo was standing in the water, only up to his knees before he heard your voice coming closer. He was trying to get used to the chilly water, but he wouldn’t have much time to adjust. You took long strides as you ran through the shallow water, trying to get closer.

“DUDE LOOK OUT!” Kirishima yelled but it was too late. Before Bakugo could turn, you had jumped onto him, pushing you both down and into the water. You quickly got off of him and backed up to give him space. He stood up from the water and flipped his head back, shaking water out of his hair. He looked at you with a small grin, and your body told you to run. You tried to wade through the water as quickly as possible but he was right behind you already. His smile grew as he picked you up by your waist and slammed you down into the water. Aizawa sensei immediately removed his hand from himself and stood up. He took a few steps forward before focusing his eyes on you. ‘Is she you hurt? Why does he get to touch her like that? Does she like Bakugo?’ He wanted to be the one to put his hands on your body like that. Anger and jealousy filled his eyes as he watched you two together. However, he was relieved to see you come up from the water unscathed and smiling even. You splashed water back at Bakugo and laughed, and even he cracked a small chuckle.

“Alright alright I think you guys are even now” Kami said, walking through the water towards you two, Kirishima following closely behind. You all swam and played chicken for alittle before heading back to your umbrella. Aizawa sensei had seen enough of you interacting with all those boys. They got to be so close to you, laying next to you on the beach, holding you on their shoulders. Kaminari and Kirishima were laying out on towels in the sun, but then he saw you and Bakugo both crouch down behind the umbrella. ‘Thats enough, whatever is going on over there is unacceptable’ he thought to himself.

You two both poured a shot full of vodka into red solo cups. You tapped them together and you chanted “To graduating!” before tilting your heads back to swallow. Bakugo scowled at the taste and you threw your cup into a plastic bag. You stood up from your little shelter and was met with a firm hand on your shoulder. All three boys turned back to look at you nervously shaking under your sensei’s hand.

“There a problem or something?” Bakugo asked in his usual tone of voice. Aizawa sensei leaned closer to your face, making all of your eyes widen. He got close to your lips before taking a deep breath in through his nose. The boys were speechless, utterly confused as to why he was so close to you, but then the realization hit them.

“You know what I smell, right?” he said, staring at you with a stern look. You glanced back up at him with fear and dread painted in your face. You nodded before he grabbed your arm and started dragging you away.

“Hey wait sensei, it wasn’t just her you know...we’re all kind of guilty here” Kaminari stated, his voice trailing off. You looked at him sympathetically, he was such a good friend, trying to not let you take all the blame.

“I’m going to choose to ignore that, and you should let me...especially if you have any dreams of graduating next week” Aizawa answered plainly. You looked frantic ‘Wait what?! I wont graduate because of this?’ The boys all hushed and sat back, and you tried to give them a reassuring smile, you couldn’t expect them to jeopardize their lives as pro heros for you. Aizawa tightened his grip on you as he walked you back to the base of the beach. You made it so easy for him, he was going to take you one way or another, but you gave him a valid reason to be isolating you from the others. A wave of sinful glory washed over him.

Once you got to where he was originally seated in the sand, he turned, and began walking down the right side of the beach, away from your class, with your wrist still in his hand. You were in no position to speak or protest so you just complied. You felt a bit disrespectful bouncing around in your tight bikini next to the teacher you’ve known for years. He had only ever seen you in your school uniform, or so you thought.

You walked for what must’ve been at least a mile. His presence and demeanor was intimidating. The fear of being expelled when you were so close to finishing was making tears well up in your eyes. Aizawa looked down at you and stopped. You were under a dock now. It was colder under there in the shade. He let go of his grip on your arm and patted you on the head.

“Dont worry kitten, I wont let you get expelled”

He inched closer to you and you backed up into one of the large wooden supports for the dock above you.

“That is, if you let me take something from you” he said with a devilish smirk. You were confused, what did he want from you? He snaked his hands onto your chest, enclosing your breasts in them and squeezed. A lewd moan escaped his lips when he felt them, so soft like he had always imagined they’d be. You opened your mouth to yell but his scarf quickly wrapped around your lips.

“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I don’t want to cover your cute little lips but if you do scream, I will have to report your drinking to the school” he said in a wicked tone. He looked down into your panicked eyes, prompting him to caress your face. You squirmed under the touch. You went to lift your hands to push him away from you but then his scarf got a hold of them, wrapping them above your head, around the large wooden support beam. His eyes were glowing red now; you couldn’t use your quirk even if you tried. You writhed and struggled but it was of no use. He removed the scarf from your lips and shoved his perverted tongue down your throat. He flicked at your tongue but you were frozen in place.

“Ive wanted to do this for so long y/n, since your first day at UA” You shuddered at his immoral confession. You looked around, trying to avoid his gaze but he grabbed your jaw and violently jerked your head straight to look at him.

“Is this your first time kitten?” he growled at you, anxiously awaiting your response. You only looked at him with sorrowful eyes.

“Answer me, I just want to hear you say it” he impatiently demanded.

“Y-yes” you said shakily, looking down. He was delightfully surprised. He wasn’t sure what kind of relationship you had with the three boys, especially Bakugo and Kaminari, but now he was sure it was purely friendship.

“Oh, I’ll be sure to make it worth your while then” he uttered, salaciously liking his lips. You never thought your first time would be like this. ‘Why is this happening to me? Why do I deserve this?’ you asked yourself, tears flowing freely from your eyes. He started to suck and bite at your neck and collarbone, you strained your neck to the side trying to get away.

“P-please stop, I-I’m sorry for drinking” you admitted, hoping your plea and apology would change his mind. He laughed into your neck, making your entire body tremble with panic.

“Its too late for apologies kitten, time to pay for being a bad girl” he hissed into your ear. He didn’t even care about the drinking, he just needed something to use against you so he could keep you in his grasp. He had spent too many years watching you, in and out of school. He spit on his two fingers and tucked them under your bikini bottoms, instantly circling your little bundle of nerves. You couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers at his abruptness. He used his other hand to hold your face. He relished in how adorably helpless you looked, eyebrows furrowed upwards, eyes looking at him desperately with hot tears streaming down your cheeks. His fingers left your nub and moved lower. He prodded one finger at your virgin hole.

“N-no ahh please stop!” you squealed as he invaded your sacred space with his calloused finger. He went slowly, giving you time to adjust, because he knew he wouldn’t slow down once his cock was in you.

“How does that feel kitten? Tell your sensei how it feels” he muttered, eyes piercing into yours.

“I-I don’t like-AH” you cried out as he harshly shoved another finger into you. The stretch you felt was stinging and aching. He pumped his fingers slowly a few more times, than it started to get easier for you to bear; you couldn’t help the pool of wetness you were coating him with.

“Hmm guess you were wrong, the body doesn’t lie and it seems to be enjoying this very much” he affirmed in an unnerving tone. You tried to retort but he stuck his tongue into your mouth again. His fingers continued to work at your tight walls while his other hand slipped behind you to grope your ass. You kept sobbing, wishing this nightmare would end but even you knew it was far from over.

He retracted his lips from yours and pulled his fingers out from inside you.

“Open up kitten, I want you to see how sweet you taste”

You had no more resolve to disobey him anymore. The more you resisted, the worse and the longer this whole ordeal would be. You opened up and sucked his fingers, he pumped them in and out a few times before slowly dragging them back out of your mouth. His bulge grew at the sight and sensation of you sucking his fingers.

“I think you’re ready for me now” he cooed. Despite taking you by force, he was trying to handle you with care, but nothing could prepare you for what was about to unfold. He fiddled with his belt pulled his black slacks down, unleashing his long and erect member. You looked down and your whole body shuddered. You just barely adjusted to his two fingers, you couldn’t wrap your head around how he was supposed to fit that in you.

“Y-you can’t, it w-wont fit” you trembled. He looked down, shaking his head slowly while smirking. He raised his eyes to meet yours and places his hands on your face. He squeezed your cheeks together lightly.

“You’re so adorable when youre shaking like that kitten...I will fit in you, whether you like it or not”

He tenderly pulled your bikini bottoms down to the sand beneath you. His legs stepped closer to yours. You had your thighs pressed tightly together, a flimsy attempt at protecting yourself since your arms were still pinned above your head. He stuck his knee between them and dragged your legs apart causing your heart to race and your breath to quicken. His cock was in between your legs now. He used his hand to guide himself up and down between your wet folds, gathering your slick to use for lubrication. He quickly latched a hand onto each of your legs and hoisted them up, throwing them over his shoulders. He looked down at your untouched sex then back up to your face. You looked into his eyes, almost earnestly at this point, waiting for him to begin so you can get to the end already. He used his hips to align his head with your entrance before slowly leaning into you.

You let out soft cries and moans as you felt a tearing sensation.

“I can’t wait to ruin this ahh pretty little pussy kitten” Aizawa could feel your virgin walls pulsating intensely around him and his eyes rolled back. Your legs shook as he bottomed out inside you. He started to propel himself slowly, he didn’t want to hurt you just yet. What once felt like pain turned into sheer pleasure and you bucked your hips forward, your body begging for more.

“Oh? So eager are you? Who would’ve thought you’d turn into a slut so quickly at the feeling of my cock inside you” Aizawa mocked, a depraved smile creeping up on his face.

“F-fuck it fe-feels so good” You felt disgusted in yourself for the words you spoke. Your sensei of the last four years was blackmailing you into a fuck, and your mind changed so quickly once he was inside you.

“I knew you’d love it, playing so innocent before. You’ve been dying for this moment kitten” he grunted. His pace was quickening now. Its true, you’ve been wanting to have sex for awhile now, to know what everyone else had been talking about, but never with your sensei.

He finally removed his scarf from your wrists and they fell down. You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning your chest forward into his. His hands clawed at your ass tightly as he pushed your body back and forth against his own. His thrusts became more aggressive, excessively slamming into your tight cunt. Your hands move to his head, running your fingers through his black locks before tugging at them. He let out a low whine, the sensation turning him on even more. You didn’t know what this feeling was. His cock was assaulting you in the most pleasurable of places. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your tongue lolled out of your mouth. Aizawa moaned seeing your face this way, pussy clenching desperately around his cock. Your legs shivered with the waves of ecstasy washing over you. You felt yourself spurt all over him, your cunt gushing and sloshing as his thrusts quickened, ramming into you with no mercy.

“There we go kitten, didnt that feel so good? Dont you want more of this?” he questioned you. You loved this feeling, but you didn’t want to. You couldn’t do this again. You subtly shook your head no and his face grew red with anger, his powerful pace never letting up.

“I don’t care what you want, I will have you, no one else, only me, got that?” he spat at you. He forcefully shoved you back into the wooden beam, leaving cuts and bruises on your back. You winced in pain from the agonizing sensation of the wood shredding at your skin. Leaning you into the beam, he removed his right hand from your ass and gripped your jaw tightly, mushing your cheeks and lips together.

“You will be mine, or your high school career at UA will be nothing but a distant memory” he shamefully threatened you. You began to sob again when you realized you had no choice; you needed to graduate or else you’d lose out on joining one of the best hero agencies. Your future would be ruined forever.

“Y-yes sensei” you mumbled out through your squished lips.

“Thats a good kitten, now i’m going to cum in you. You’re going to be mine forever so why not breed you now while I can?” he tormented at you with a smile. You’re eyes widen and you tried to speak but his scarf was around your mouth yet again.

“Thats enough talking out of you”

He was so foul and vicious, completely obsessed with you. Your eyes felt dizzy and your legs got numb the longer you thought about a life with Aizawa forever. He impaled your abused cunt at a ruthless speed. Your back was still being roughed up against the splintered wood and you started to feel warm liquid dripping down your back. You cried and let out muffled whimpers behind his scarf. You felt his cock twitch inside you, shooting hot spurts of cum deep in your cunt. He slowly pulled out of you, staring at the way his cum oozed out of you. He took a finger and abruptly shoved the drippings back into you. He lowered your legs to the floor, but you fell to the ground instantly. Your legs could no longer support your weight and your head was dizzy from all the bleeding and cuts on your back. You felt arms wrap around you and scoop you up.

“Its okay kitten, I promise i’ll take good care of you now” he whispered into your ear. You drifted off in his arms as he carried you further down the beach before reaching his car. He parked it far away from where he knew the bus would be, anticipating that you’d be coming home with him. His scarf wrapped around the back door handle, opening it. He gently laid you down into the leather backseat. You sat up for a moment and rubbed your eyes. You looked around at the expensive car you were sitting in then back at the man leaning down in the doorway.

“You’re sleeping at my place tonight, okay? I know you live alone so there shouldn’t be any issues. I’ll tell the boys you weren’t feeling well and that I took you home, sound okay kitten?” he asked in a more soothing tone than you were used to. Your head hurt, and you couldnt think straight anymore.

“Okay sensei”

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MY HERO ACADEMIA

Bakugo Katsuki:

You’re Mine, Not His: NSFW

Hoes and Ceos: NSFW ft. Kirishima

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Izuku Midoriya:

I Want You to Want Me: NSFW

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Eijiro Kirishima:

Hoes and Ceos: NSFW ft. Bakugo

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Shota Aizawa:

I Don’t Care What You Want: NSFW, NONCON

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Shoto Todoroki:

Fake Date: NSFW

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ATTACK ON TITAN

Eren Jeager:

I Fucking Hate You: NSFW

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Jean Kirschtein:

Jealousy: NSFW

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#masterlist #my hero x reader #my hero academia smut #my hero fanfic #bakugou x reader #yandere aizawa x reader #eren x you #jean x reader #aot smut #aot x reader #shoto todoroki

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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JEALOUSY

JEAN x F!READER // COLLEGE AU // MINORS DNI!

WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, cheating(ish?), oral m receiving, soft dom jean, face f*cking, suggestive dancing (w/connie and eren), alcohol use, reader is wayyy too flirty with others lol

Jean is a super kind and forgiving boyfriend, but what happens when you push his limits?

AN: idk wtf this is I just know I love this man and I had to write for him at some point, let me know if I should make a part two 😵‍💫

WC: 2.5k

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The air was warm despite the sun being long gone. The summer was nearly over and classes would be starting up again soon. Obviously someone needed to throw one last hurrah before that, and your boyfriend and his friends were going to do just that. Jean was such a kind lover, and was a bit possesive in the beginning but now he was nothing but a sweetheart and kept saying how he couldn’t wait to dance with you later that night. You had known his friends for years, hanging out with them since you guys were freshmen and always staying in their shared house they had together. But their eyes would linger on you for too long, something your and your boyfriend had always noticed, but a sloppy tongue kiss or an ass grab would usually solve the issue. He trusted you, and trusted his friends for the most part…

They placed you in charge of getting drinks for the party since you always complained about the beverages they would offer. You and Sasha went together to buy some beer, seltzer and liquor. It wouldn’t be a party if there wasn’t snacks, or at least that was Sasha’s motto. You drove to one more store to pick up chips and pretzels before bringing your friend home and heading back to your boyfriends place.

You made your way up to Jeans room to finish getting ready. He was busy downstairs fixing up the basement with new LED lights since the old ones short circuited at the last party. You were probably too comfortable in his shared house, most of your clothes were here too. You undressed out of the t-shirt and shorts you were running errands in and sat on a chair in your bra and underwear. Music blasting, half naked, sitting in front of your boyfriends mirror applying makeup, you had no care in the world. You couldn’t hear the belligerent knocking on the door so they entered.

“CONNIE! GET THE FUCK OUT!” you squealed at the man who had just entered, instinctively throwing your arms over your chest, leaving your legs and panties exposed.

“MAYBE TURN YOUR MUSIC DOWN AND I WOULDN’T HAVE BURSTED IN LIKE THIS” he yelled back at you, laughing at your flimsy attempt to cover yourself. You fumbled with the volume buttons on your phone before looking back at him.

“Can I help you?” you questioned, giving him the faintest tint of attitude.

“Nah, Jean asked me to grab some wire for the speakers, but I might stick around a little longer” he said with a sly smirk. Connie was never afraid to openly flirt with you, even in front of Jean, and it didn’t bother the two of you much, you knew it was all in good fun so sometimes you’d tease him back.

“Oh yeah?” you mused, removing your hands from your chest. “I dont think you’d last very long in here” His face turned bright red, as it always did when youd pretend to be interested in him. Before he could even answer Jean was barging into the room and instantly stood in between you two to cover your body from his friend.

“Find the wire?” Jean asked plainly. Connie nodded and swiftly made his way downstairs to finish setting up. Jean pressed a hand onto his door to close it before turning around to face you with a disapproving look.

“You know youre mine right? I dont need Connie doing something dumb later because you were teasing him” he growled at you. You looked up with innocent eyes and rutted your lower lip out. Your pouty face and adorable eyes made it hard for him to seriously be mad at you.

“Im sorry baby you know I was just messing around”

“Yeah yeah I know” he said, placing a soft kiss on your forehead, “hurry up though okay? People are gonna be here soon and I dont need more people seeing you like this”. You gave him a confirming nod and proceeded to finish applying your makeup, this time with the music playing a bit lower than before.

“To senior year!” Eren chanted and everyone repeated back “to senior year!” before you all downed shots of various liquors in the crammed kitchen. Jeans hand rested on your hip in a show of dominance. You were earning looks from his friends as well as some other senior guys you didn’t know. A tiny black dress was fitted to your figure, leaving very little to the imagination with the way it accentuated your curves.

“Y/N! Come dance with MEE” Sasha called out to you. You looked up at your boyfriend who nodded with a smile. He removed his hands from your body and watched you skip away to follow your friend down into the basement. He watched as a few others proceeded to make their way downstairs as well, as if they were following you.

The temperature of the basement was at least 5x hotter than the rest of the house because of all the bodies crammed into it. You were pretty drunk already, which is why the heat didn’t bother you or anyone else that much. Sasha pulled you through a sea of people to the back wall of the basement. The led lights outlined the ceiling with a purple glow that made it hard to see. You leaned onto the concrete for support because your head was spinning a bit after being bumped and pushed around while music was blaring. Your eyes attempted to refocus as you looked around for your friend.

“Stay here!!!! I will be right BACK okay?” she slurred. You lazily nodded as you watched the girl who brought you to this cave of a basement leave you alone. You scanned the dimly lit room for someone you knew, stumbling through the hoard. Two hands snaked their way onto your hips without you even noticing until your ass was aggressively pulled up against someones crotch. They forcibly swayed your hips in line with their own to the rhythm of the music. Your body stopped resisting and started to move on its own, the strangers hands no longer guiding you but rather holding on for the ride.

“Your ass feels so fuckin nice y/n” a familiar voice gruffed in your ear. You recognized it as Eren; Your body halted for a moment as you thought of your boyfriend, but he wouldn’t be mad at you right? It was all harmless fun, he was the only one that got to really have you at the end of the day. The alcohol in your system drowned out those thoughts as you bent over and shook your ass against him, his hips rutting forward to feel every little movement you were making while his hands dug into you. You heard him whisper ‘fuck’ a few times when you would throw your ass back into his groin.

When you snapped back up you felt a new pair of hands on you. The man behind you now had more rhythm in his actions, grinding his hips against you to the beat of the pop song that you could barely hear anymore. You turned your head slightly to see Connie, his eyes fixated on your gyrating curves while the rest of the men were watching. You laughed internally, faintly recalling what happened between you two earlier.

“I was waiting for my turn sexy” he whispered in your ear, his hot drunk breath making your neck feel sticky. You wrapped your arm back and hooked it around his neck while slithering up and down his body. Your vision was blurry and your head was all over the place. You could feel his bulge growing with every twist and turn you made. His hands made their way up your sides to the front of your body and onto your breasts, squeezing entirely too hard. You pulled yourself off of him instantly upon feeling his intrusive hands on your chest, it was as if the feeling snapped you out of the drunken haze you were in. You turned around to scowl at him, backing up a foot or two before you bumped into someones chest. Connies eyes left yours and looked up to the person behind you with a shred of fear. Turning to look up, you found relief in knowing it was your boyfriend. Your arms wrapped around Jean and pulled him in tightly. One hand of his rested on the top of your head but he never stopped looking at his group of friends.

“Had fun?” he growled at them. Eren walked away, annoyed that their fun was ruined. Connie hesitantly backed up before attempting to apologize over the noise. He left and made his way upstairs, fearing that if he stayed any longer Jean would really hurt him.

“What was that about?” he snapped at you. While he didn’t care if they tried to flirt with you, actually putting their hands on you was too far for him. You backed off of his chest before speaking.

“I didn’t think you’d be mad baby I’m sorryyyy, but don’t you wanna dance with mee?” you slurred. He didn’t have his usual soft expression this time and your adorable looks didn’t have any effect on him anymore.

“Not anymore, you’re coming with me” he demanded. His low tone made you weak, you knew what was coming next when he spoke to you like that. He latched onto your wrist and pulled you up the stairs, through the kitchen, pass Eren who gave you a wicked smile and wink, as if knowing exactly what was about to happen. You made your way up to his room, he scooped you up into his arms and threw you onto the bed and stood at the foot.

“I said I was sorry” you pleaded, desperation in your voice and eyes. He liked when you would beg for mercy like this, you wanted what was coming next but pretending like you didn’t was so much more fun.

“Oh I know baby, but sorry isn’t gonna cut it tonight” he hummed. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and began crawling on top of you like a lion about to devour its prey. You felt so small underneath him and his presence. You could feel the heat from his breath on your neck as he leaned closer, and he could feel the heat between your legs as you pushed your hips forward. You were waiting to feel his mouth on your neck but he pulled away and got up from the bed, your face was visibly upset.

“You know I like to make you feel good sweetheart, but I don’t think you deserve that tonight, not after what you’ve done” he said, unbuckling the belt encasing his hips. He slipped it off and let his pants fall to the floor and signaled with a finger for you to come closer. You crawled across the bed and tugged at his boxers he still had on. He lowered them a bit and allowed his long thick cock to spring out onto your lips.

You gathered saliva and spit onto him, massaging it around with your hands. You kissed the tip a few times, giving it sweet little licks before wrapping your lips around and taking him in, your behind in the air while you descended onto his cock. His hands massaged at your legs as your head bobbed in an attempt to please your man and receive his forgiveness. He pulled you off his cock by your hair and flipped you over so your back was against the bed and your head was hanging off the side. He bent down to your ear and spoke.

“I think I deserve to fuck this pretty mouth of yours, especially since you were being such a slut tonight” he whispered. You nodded, a mix of concern and kexcitement on your face; he NEVER called you names like that before, but something about it was making you feel hot; you didn’t want it to end. He stood back up, your mouth hanging open waiting for him to use. Slowly, he pushed himself in, watching you struggle and gag from the sheer depths he was reaching in that position. He wrapped two hands around your neck and began to thrust ferociously, causing several tears to fall down your cheeks. His cock was pounding into your throat that could barely accommodate.

“Your my fuckin slut, you got that?” he growled at you, his voice shaky. You tried to reply but only gurgles came out. You loved this new side of Jean you were seeing, and wondered what else you could do to get him to treat you like this again. He could feel himself in that little throat of yours against his hands, and with every thrust he could see the bulge he was creating and it drove him wild. A sweet mixture of your gagging and his mumbles and groans filled the small room. His resolve was gone as his cock began to twitch, spewing his warm white seed down your throat. He had never came in your mouth before so you were surprised when he did, you felt so full with his cock and stuffed down your throat. He dragged himself out, a string of your saliva and his seed connecting you two to eachother before snapping apart.

“Open up sweetheart, I wanna see it” he said, looking at you upside down. You opened and allowed your tongue to hang out, exposing all of the sticky white fluid coating your mouth. He admired it all for a minute before he teasingly squeezed your cheeks together and stood up.

“You can swallow now” You gulped it down and coughed a bit, your throat sore from the abuse it just endured. Jean walked over to the bathroom and filled a glass with water and grabbed you a t-shirt. He sat down on the bed beside you, you stripped yourself of the little black dress you had on and slipped into the t-shirt.

“C’mere” he pulled you by the waist into his lap, “you know I love you right? I’m sorry if I was too rough” You nodded no, and nuzzled your face into his chest, his fingers drawing little circles on your back.

“I love you too Jean” you cooed. He was always so forgiving with you, never staying mad for too long, never going too far.

“How about we make a little more noise hm? Let my boys know who you really belong to” he suggested, a primal look in his eyes. Your legs quivered at the thought of Jean making you scream, and all of his friends getting hard just listening.

“Do it, make me scream” you whispered. In one swift motion he flipped you over onto your back and grabbed your face by the jaw, towering over you again like his prey.

“Im gonna make you regret that”

#jean kirschstein #jean x reader #attack on titan #aot fanfiction #aot x reader #aot smut #eren jaeger #armin aot #aot fluff

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https://uquiz.com/quiz/KkIse1/who-do-u-kin-in-bnha-lmao

But we knew this already…

#mha bakugou #bnha #my hero academia

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FAKE DATE

SHOTO x F!READER // COLLEGE AU // CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // MINORS DNI

WARNINGS: NSFW 18+ obviously, general smut nothing crazy, unprotected sex, semi-public?

You and Bakugo broke up not too long ago, so you try to get back at him in a way that’ll hurt…

AN: I just whipped this up and have NOT proofread whatsoever so be kind pls. I’ve been afk working on a large Kiri fic so im sorry about being unactive :( send me requests tho! Im tryna come back with a regular posting schedule

WC: 2.2k

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“Thank you for doing this Shoto!! Your the bestest friend ever you have no idea!” you squealed, hugging his arm tightly. He had just agreed to take you to the spring formal as his ‘date’. He wasn’t extremely supportive of going together for the sole purpose of making Bakugo jealous, but he just couldn’t say no to your adorable begging over the last few days.

“Yeah no problem y/n, I hope it works out” he mumbles, his face looking distraught for a moment before returning to an expressionless gaze.

“Pick me up at 7 okay half n half?” you said, releasing your grip on his arm. He nodded with a little smile and you were off to get ready. You and Bakugo had a bitter separation not too long ago and you were determined to get back at him. Shoto was a lifelong friend of yours so he didn’t take offense to your idea of using him as a pawn, he just thought it was a bit childish but went along with it nevertheless.

“I suggest you hurry, were going to be late!” Shoto yelled, leaning against the door of his car. You had to run back inside to grab your lip gloss, you wanted to be prepared to reapply as necessary.

“IM COMING!” you wailed back. The uneven pavement had you struggling to run but Shoto was quick to rescue you, offering you and arm to hold onto as you both ran back to the car. He proceeded to open the door for you.

“Always been such a gentlemen” you cooed, quickly tapping a finger onto his nose before getting comfortable in the passenger seat. You did that to him a lot, and It drove him crazy every single time. It was your own little way of showing him affection, showing him that you cared. He walked back around the car and got into the drivers seat.

Before entering, you went over a little game plan with your date. You had wanted to really get a rise out of Bakugo tonight, so nothing was off limits, touching, dancing, flirting, even kissing, which Shoto instantly shut down. As long as they kept things realistic, there was no way they’d be caught.

You and Shoto just barely arrived on time, walking in through the double doors holding hands. You both coordinated your outfits so you two looked like a match made in heaven. You couldn’t lie to yourself, Shoto looked enticing all dressed up like that. Suddenly, your hands began to feel very warm…too warm; Shoto was nervous.

“Hey Sho, youre kind of burning me”

“Oh dear god, I’m so sorry let me just-” he tries to pull his hand from yours but you only squeeze tighter.

“Just cool down, you look amazing, and you are NOT letting go of my hand right now” you whispered, trying to reassure him. He only nodded, trying to focus on turning down the heat in his body, but your little compliment made it hard for him to relax. You both made your way to a table that had some familiar faces like Izuku and Ochako; and the table directly across the open floor was Bakugos and the rest of his friends. You all talked and drank and ate, but you kept glancing over, only to see Bakugo avoiding your direction completely. You felt a hand grab onto your thigh and squeeze gently, causing you to jump a bit.

“Y/n, can we, just enjoy our night together? I don’t like to see you all worked up” Shoto admitted. He seemed much more relaxed than before, but there was a hint of anger in his voice. Of course he was concerned about you and your feelings, but the way Bakugo had treated you and continues to make you feel is something that ignites rage within him. You placed your hand on top of his and looked back up at him.

“I’m sorry Sho, you’re right, want to go dance?” you suggested. He wasn’t really the dancing type but he couldn’t pass up on the offer to hold you close. He stood up first and outstretched a hand to you. You gracefully held onto it and allowed yourself to be pulled out of your seat. You signal for the rest of your table to join you guys, hoping that might ease both you and Shoto’s nerves. You two made your way onto the dance floor, a somber acoustic song began playing. You wrapped your arms over his shoulder and behind his neck, his hands sat on your waist just above your hips. You began to confidently sway and step side to side with one another. You laid your head on his chest, getting lost in the moment with him. His heart was beating a million miles a second, he was desperately trying to contain the rising warmth he was feeling.

“You look incredible tonight y/n, I hope you know that, even if this stupid plan didnt work” he mumbled. You felt a bit defeated, but having Shoto by your side the entire night helped you feel a lot better.

“Thank you Sho, I actually wanted to tell you th-“

“I think its my turn icyhot, thanks for holding my place” Bakugo growled, grabbing your arm and turning you to face him. You looked back at Shoto, his mouth was slightly agape, his eyes wide. He looked angry and stepped to reach for you but you cut him off.

“I’ll tell you what I wanted to say later, I promise” you said, turning back to face Bakugo. Shoto’s face went blank before turning and walking away. Bakugos hands were gripping your sides with ferocity.

“What do you want?” you muttered in a low voice, trying to keep your conversation private while dancing.

“Oh nothing, just wanted to see how my girl was doing” he said with a cocky grin. Anger started rising in your chest.

“Not your girl dumbass, and im doing just fine thanks for asking” you retorted, still swaying side to side.

“So you and Todoroki huh? You really are a slut arent you?” he scoffed at you. You shoved him away from you, tears forming in your eyes. He stood back and looked at you with a devilish smile. You scanned the room for Shoto but he was nowhere to be found.

“Go fuck yourself Katsuki” you stuttered out, before pushing your way past him and running into the bathroom. You locked the door behind yourself and leaned against the wall before sliding down onto the ground. You sat there for a moment, you had only ever been with Bakugo, but to hear him call you a slut was a slap in the face. There was no way you could forgive him now, he wasnt who he used to be anymore. You wiped your tears and made your way to the mirror to fix your face up a bit. Then you heard a knock.

“Um occupied?” you called out.

“Y/n open the door” Shoto spoke. You shuffled over to the door and unlocked it and before you could speak he had you in his arms, stepping into the bathroom with you. He shut and locked the door behind himself.

“Sho I’m sorry, I-I just wanted to see what he had to say, I shouldn’t have left you like that..” you said, your voice trembling.

“Its okay, I understand” he reassured you. He was always so rational and compassionate, two things you really needed. He held onto your arms and pulled away from you, looking up and down.

“You still look amazing y/n” he cooed. You blushed a bit before speaking.

“Thank you…I wish I felt amazing though” you whispered, looking down at your feet.

“You know I can help you with that…” he stated plainly. Your head cocked back up to look at him. His gaze was intense, he was being serious. You opened your mouth to speak but his lips were already on yours, shutting you up, and you weren’t going to object. He kept kissing you while walking you back into the sink counter. He easily lifted you up and placed your thighs onto the cold marble. Your short dress allowed him to spread you open so he could stand close. The kissing got ferocious, you both needed more right now. He moved down to your neck and began sucking all over it. You let out little cries feeling his wet tongue snake all around your tender skin. A cold hand was sneaking under your short dress and wet panties to touch your folds.

“Is this okay?” he asked you. You moaned under the feeling of his icy fingers toying with your clit.

“Y-yess its more than okay” you stuttered back. Your confirmation made him speed up, his fingers moving at an inhuman speed. Your legs shook violently as you reached your climax, gushing all over your legs and his fingers. You let out a few deep breaths before placing a hand on his belt and tugging on it.

“More please” you begged, looking up into his heterochrome eyes. That look you gave him, combined with your sweet begging drove him wild.

“Anything for you princess” he groaned. He swiftly undid his belt, allowing his pants to fall to the floor and pressed a kiss onto your lips again while fisting himself. Your tongues mingled with passion, exchanging saliva with one another creating a wet sloppy mess. He moved his hips closer to you now, his cock pressed firmly against your needy cunt. He pulled his lips from yours and looked you in the eyes as he slowly pushed himself into you. He watched your face twist and contort with pleasure as he bottomed out inside you. He grabbed you by the neck with two hands, pushing your head back to lean into the mirror as he began his assault on your cunt. He wanted to see every little face you made while he pounded into you.

“Tell me, tell everyone who’s making you feel this good” he muttered.

“Fuck Shoto ahh y-you are” you cried. Your mind was running wild at the sensation of his cock stretching your walls.

“Louder, I said tell everyone” he demanded, thrusting into you even harder. One hand left your neck and began to savagely attack your sensitive clit.

“SHOTO YOU’RE MAKING ME FEEL SO F-FUCKING GOOD” you screamed, the stimulation of his hand on your clit and his cock in your cunt made all coherent thoughts leave your body; You didn’t care who heard you at this point. A satisfied smile creeped over his face.

“Thats better baby, now cum for me” he insisted. You had barely come down from your first high and the next one was already so close. Both of your moans were filling the the tiled bathroom, along with the slaps of his balls against your bare ass. You let out long and loud cries as you came undone for him again.

“AHH fuck god dammit!” you howled out. Your hands clutched onto his shoulders with all your strength as your entire body convulsed with the waves of ecstasy washing over you.

“Good fucking girl” he bucked his hips into you quicker now, chasing his own high. “I don’t wanna see you crying over him ever again” he groaned while still pounding into you. Pleasured tears started to form in your eyes from the sensation, from his voice, from the moment.

“Now those are the tears I like to see” he gruffed. He placed both his hands on your face, thinbing away the little streams falling down your cheeks. His relentless thrusts started to let up as his cock twitched inside you, spewing his hot white liquid all over your plush walls. He leaned over on top of you, letting out deep breaths and sighs. He pulled himself slowly out of you, causing a small mewl to escape your lips. He pulled his pants back on and stood between your dripping legs that were still spread open on the countertop. You wrapped your arms around him and he pulled you close into his chest. He placed a hand on top of your head and pat.

“How are you feeling now?” he asked smiling. You removed your head and looked up at him.

“M-much better…I kind of want to ditch this party now though” you whined. Any thoughts you had of Bakugo were gone and all you wanted to do was be with your ‘fake date’ for real.

“Say no more, does my place sound okay?” he asked with hopeful eyes. You nodded and jumped off the counter, pulling your dress down. Part of you felt embarrassed for what just transpired in the bathroom how loud you two must’ve been, but you felt okay knowing Shoto was by your side, holding your hand. He unlocked the door and led the two of you out. Kirishima and Kaminari were passing by and gave you two funny looks.

“I hope you got what you wanted y/n, Bakugo left and hes prettyyyy pissed” Kirishima spoke. You looked up at Shoto who had his same stoic expression on his face. You looked back at the two boys and smiled before speaking.

“I got something a lot better actually” you retorted, holding tightly onto your dates arm as you turned to exit. Both the boys had a dumbfounded look on their face, and Shoto’s face was dusted with pink at your response. You walked out arm in arm, making your way to the exit to to back to his house.

#bnha smut #mha smut #my hero academia #shoto todoroki #shoto x reader #shoto fluff #shoto x you #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader

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This is my OC for a fic im working on and for rp purposes! I hardly ever draw on my tablet so pls be kind with my art skills lol

Name: Amargo (Margo)

Hero Name: Matrix

Age: 20

Height: 5’4”

Eye Color: Blue

Hair Color: White/Gray

Likes: reading, writing, working out

Dislikes: laziness, people

Quirk: Time warp

She can be pretty cold and sarcastic with most people but she is super kind and compassionate with those she knows and cares for. Her quietness with strangers often gets mistaken as weakness, and her sarcasm usually gets mistaken as rudeness. She doesn’t like socializing much and finds it hard to make new friends because of her naturally intimidating demeanor, but once your in her life she wont want to lose you. She struggles to be confident in her quirk despite it being extremely powerful.

She can slow down time for everyone but herself, for as long as she holds her breath. She has trained relentlessly to hold her breath for a maximum of 15 seconds while utilizing her quirk, but can hold her breath on its own for up to 3 minutes. She has a cool down of 30 seconds to allow the muscles in her chest and lungs to reoxygenate. She can keep herself and others out of the time warp as well, but it requires significantly more energy and she can only do that for 8-10 seconds before burning out completely. When she is at a distance from her target, her quirk isn't very helpful, but in close combat it is highly effective in immobilizing enemies.

#my hero academia #my hero fanfic #my oc art

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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I just spent the last few days working on what was SUPPOSED to be a small fic but now I wanna turn it into a full blown story T^T idk if I should still post it or not…

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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I FUCKIN HATE YOU

CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // MINORS DNI // EREN X F!READER

Warnings: NSFW 18+, fingering, unprotected sex, alcohol use, noncon touching(ish), hate fucking?, creampie m, idk what else

AN: This is a collab for @bordemm bunny’s rager! It had to fit the theme/vibe of a song and mine was ‘IFHY’ by Tyler the Creator! Give it a listen when you’re about halfway through!

Big thanks to @morelikebaku-no for beta reading this for me!

WC: 5.2K

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How did you two get to this point? Why did you hate each other? He would always shove you into walls when you got too close to him and you’d slap him across the arm in retaliation. He would mock how eager you were to please and achieve on missions, and you’d scoff at his selfishness. You threw insults and jabs back and forth whenever you two were near, which wasn’t too often anymore. Although, you weren’t the one who started this all. He used to be so nice, asking you if you needed help, giving you his food, riding your horses side by side. You were both so fond of one another, a bond you had shared since childhood. You thought you might’ve even loved him, but something snapped in Eren one day. You couldn’t understand why he changed so much after that day.

Eren remembered the day perfectly. You both got ready that morning before you set off for what would be a horrible evening. Your squad had a relatively easy mission to complete, but something felt off to you. Eren rested a hand on your shoulder, reassuring you that everything would be okay, and that he’d protect you. He always stuck close to you on these missions, fearing that he’d lose you like he lost everyone else.

You set off on horseback together. You were a skilled cadet, well seasoned in using your ODM gear. Eren hated when you’d get cocky and push yourself too far, but thats why he stuck so close, but not this time. Levi sent you and Jean forward in a group of two, despite Erens pleas to be paired up with you. You shot him a reassuring smile before you and Jean pushed forward and to the right. Eren had to stay in the center with Levi and Armin, his eyes trailing off to watch you descend further away from him.

You and Jean easily took out five abnormals, you killing three and him taking out the other two. You were in a state of euphoria, zipping through the trees. Jean admired your strength and confidence, but they all still saw you as someone that needed protecting, and it royally pissed you off. You slung off to the left, Jean quickly losing sight of you.

“Y/N! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING?!” he howled out to you. He swiftly maneuvered around to try and follow you. Then he heard you scream.

Your blood curdling screams echoed through the forest. ‘T-Thats y/n’ Eren thought to himself.

“EREN WAIT!” Armin loudly pleaded, but Eren was gone, slashing his way through the trees to where your voice came from. Rage was radiating through his body, how could Jean have lost you, let you get hurt. He swore he was going to beat him half to death for letting something happen to you. He moved at an inhuman speed, frantically looking around for where you might be. Then he saw a 15 meter titan, with a tight grasp on you and your neck. Blood was dripping from your nose and lips, you lacked the ability to scream anymore.

Without thinking, Eren transformed. It was dangerous for him to go into his titan form, with you so close and vulnerable, but his body acted on its own will. He lunged at the titan, his mouth clamping hard onto the arm in which you were trapped in. The arm came tumbling to the ground, with you hurdling down with it. Eren was too blinded by rage that he failed to realize you were about to splatter on the ground. He continued to thrash at the titan that once held you. You looked down and your eyes filled with fear. Why wasn't he going to catch you? Suddenly you heard quick sipping noises and you were caught by Jean. He glanced down at you nervously, his breath heaving. He perched up onto a large branch and sat you down against the trunk of the tree.

“Oh my god y/n are you okay?!” he asked in a panicky breath, cupping your face in his calloused hands. You shook as you looked over his shoulder to see Eren still on a rampage, but now he was running towards you two. You lifted a quivering finger to point to him, your throat bruised and unable to form words, and Jean quickly turned his head. A large hand was coming down at you two. Jean scooped you up and slung the two of you away as the branch snapped. Eren let out a shrieking scream that sent shivers down both of your spines. Jean never let up his tight grasp on you as he navigated his way through the forest, trying to get as far away as possible. Eren hadn’t lost control in so long, and now he was trying to kill you.

You got back to the rest of the squad, and Jean explained what had happened. Armin, Mikasa and Levi all went back into the forest to find Eren. He was in a clearing, sticking out of the nape of his now disintegrating titan form, sobbing uncontrollably. They approached him with caution. He hysterically screamed at them, “I'M A MONSTER, I ALMOST KILLED HER!”

You had spent three months in the infirmary, healing from the broken arm and bruised windpipe you had suffered. Everyone came to visit you regularly, except Eren. He never came by to see you, and shuddered when Armin finally recommended that he should.

“I dont want to fucking see her” he muttered under his breath. Armin stopped speaking, not wanting to push his friend over the edge again. You were finally strong enough to go back to your own room, eat in the dining halls, and train. Much to your dismay, Levi wasn’t going to put you back on missions for awhile.

Your first day back in the dining hall, everyone beamed a smile at you.

“Hey y/n! Why dont you come sit over here?” Jean shouted to you. You smiled and looked away, opting for your usual table instead. You made your way to Armin, Mikasa and Eren with your tray. You plopped your tray down and scooted your way over to Eren. His head was low until you sat down. He looked up at you with anger in his eyes.

He was never angry at you, but at himself. He feared being anywhere near you. You almost died at his hands and he could never forgive himself for that. You were so sweet, never once holding a grudge for what happened that day. He hated how forgiving you were, it made it all so much harder. He made a promise to himself that he needed to stay away from you, make you hate him if it meant you’d be safe.

“Long time no see Eren!” you exclaimed. Mikasa and Armin both looked at Eren anxiously. He slammed his fist on the table, standing up and walking away.

“What's his problem?” you asked the other two who were looking at you with doe eyed expressions.

“Not sure, but I think it's best if you keep your distance for a little okay y/n?” Armin said in an apologetic tone. He could see the pain and worry twist its way into your face. ‘What did I do wrong?’ you asked yourself. Tears flooded down your face as you ran out of the dining hall back into your room. You told yourself this wouldn’t last long and things would be back to normal but you were so wrong.

Six months later and now you and Eren thoroughly hated one another. You couldn’t take his insults and cold shoulder anymore so you threw it back at him, making the divide between you two grow larger with every passing day. You let your feelings from before the mission drift away and all you were left with was resentment and anger. You never understood why he turned so cold but you didn’t care to figure it out anymore, he never wanted to be around you and that was it. But little did you know, someone else had really convinced him to stay away from you. He wanted to try and talk to you one day but Mikasa coerced him out of it, telling him that it would make things worse and that he would only end up hurting you again. He believed her and vowed to stay away from you.

It was a crisp Saturday evening. The regiment was going to be drinking and celebrating a successful mission outside together later that night, even Levi and Erwin would be attending. You made your way over to Sasha’s room to talk and get ready. It was nice to finally have a day to let loose and have fun. You and Sasha decided to take some sheers to old shirts and create sexy twist tops; neither of you had attire for a night out like this. You took an old black t-shirt of Erens that he had given to you one night, looking at it you felt a pang in your heart, before you shook it away and began to cut. You twisted it in the middle, giving your breasts little fabric hammocks to rest in. You pulled the straps up and over your shoulder. You shoved yourself into some high waisted jeans before heading out with Sasha.

It was a lively sight. People hugging and laughing, ignoring the horrible world they lived in for a while. Connie waved you and Sasha over to him and Jean who were seated around a high table. You jumped up onto a stool between the two boys and across from your friend. Jean had a pitcher of beer on the table and four glasses for you all. You finished three pitchers all together in the matter of 30 minutes, talking and cracking jokes the whole time.

You looked around and spotted Armin red faced, blabbering off to Commander Erwin, whose face was also flushed red from the alcohol he had consumed. It was a pleasant surprise that made you smile, seeing the two blonde men letting loose for a bit. Then you saw Eren and Mikasa, sitting at a table together getting belligerently drunk. You were never jealous of her, he always told you she was like a sister to him, but then you shook your head. ‘What? Why would I even be jealous anyway…’ you looked away from the pair, cursing at yourself for even feeling that way. ‘He hates you, you hate him’ you reminded yourself.

Your attention was snapped back when Connie placed four shots onto the table. You were no stranger to drinking, you actually really enjoyed it; maybe too much. You all nodded, tapping your shots down on the table, bringing them up, clanging them all together, then slamming them back onto the table before throwing the clear alcohol back into your mouths. Sasha groaned at the foul taste, begging Connie to go get some food with her to wash it out of her mouth. They headed off towards a table of food, leaving you and Jean alone. You looked back over at Eren, but he and Mikasa were both gone. Your mind started racing, but you kept your calm on the outside. You were pretty drunk at this point, vision a bit distorted, but your words still came out presentable. Jean laughed, he watched you sway in your seat before gripping tightly onto the table almost falling.

“You alright pretty girl?” Jean asked in a flirty voice. He was always super kind to you, especially after the accident, but he also learned not to baby you anymore after that. Sure, he was mad you ran off on your own, but he understood why you did that in the moment, you felt like you needed to prove something. You didn’t mind him taking a coy tone with you tonight.

“Oh yeahh don't worry about me” you said, dragging your words a bit in a teasing voice. You winked at him and he blushed. You were typically sarcastic when Jean flirted with you but not now. He was cute, maybe not ideal but you can’t be that picky when you weren’t dealt a great hand in the Scouts. He slid his hand across the table and grabbed onto yours gently. You looked up at him with a wide eyed, innocent look on your face. You looked to the side to see if Eren came back around, but to your frustration he was still nowhere to be found. You looked back at Jean.

“You know, I’ve always thought you were so beautiful y/n” he confesses, his grip on your hand tightening. You probably would have blushed under normal circumstances, but your drunken state left you smirking at him with an insatiable gleam in your eyes.

“So why don’t we…” your voice trailing off, you nodded your head to the side, signaling to Jean that you wanted to ditch the party and be alone. His entire face flushed red and his pupils dilated. He was so eager to finally have you to himself. He stood up briskly as did you. He held onto your hand, walking forward without saying a word to you. You started to feel a bit intimidated by the tall handsome man as he led you away from the crowd and into the dark of the night. But someone was watching you two, never stopped watching.

He pushed you up against the stables and began ravenously kissing at your neck and squeezing at your breast. Being touched deprived and drunk made you moan at his every touch.

“You look fucking incredible in this shirt” he huffed out. His lips came back to yours, shoving his tongue into your mouth. He started to move his hand lower and lower. You started to get nervous, you didn’t want to go this far, you weren’t ready to. You grabbed at his arm and whimpered out, “I-I don’t wanna do that right now, okay?” Jean kept moving his hands down. You weren’t sure if maybe he didn’t hear you or was too drunk or was just flat out ignoring you. Then his hand was forcefully pulled out of your pants as he fell backwards into the ground.

“Get the fuck off of her and get out of here. Now” Eren demanded in a fierce tone. He was standing above Jean, looking down at him. Any haziness you had in your head was washed away when you saw the scene unfold in front of you. Jean scrambled to get to his feet before looking Eren right in the eye.

“I’m not going anywhere,” he challenged. Eren was seething with anger. They both burned holes into each other's eyes. You didn’t want to see anyone get hurt because of you, so you spoke up.

“Jean, it's okay, I'm okay, I’ll catch up with you later okay?” you tried to reassure him. He looked at you confused then back at Eren with a grimace before turning away from the two of you.

“Alright whatever” he groaned, disappointed. You looked at the man in front of you for a second, before you lazily lunged at him with a fist. You were so angry and emotional when you saw him leave. Your coordination still wasn’t functioning at its best, he easily dodged and grabbed your wrist.

“What the fuck were you doing back here? Was he trying to..?” he manically questioned before letting go of his grasp on your arm. You were surprised to see how riled up he was over seeing you with Jean. You decided to push your luck.

“Why do you care Eren? And yeah, we were going to fuck until you came and ruined it” you spat at him.

“I heard you y/n, and I saw him ignore you. Don't play tough when I know you aren’t” he hissed back at you.

“What is wrong with you? Why were you watching us, you freak? Weren’t you off fucking Mikasa?” you sneered at him. You were embarrassed that he caught you lying, but even more embarrassed that he watched Jean touch all over you.

“You should be grateful I was here, who knows what we would’ve done” he answered, ignoring your comment about Mikasa. It gave him pleasure knowing you still cared a bit, that maybe you were even jealous.

“Grateful? I have no reason to be thanking you, I can handle myself just fine now leave me alone” you said, shoving your way past him. He grabbed your arm and yanked you back.

“What the fuck Eren. Get off of me…don’t you have another girl to harass?” you scoffed at him.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he stated in a shadowy tone.

“Don’t play dumb, you and Mikasa left together”

“We didn’t..but why do you care hm?” he asked, slightly smirking. He was lying, but he didn’t want you to know that just yet.

“I don’t give a shit, fuck whoever you want but don’t ruin my sex life too”

“I actually never left the party”

“Yes you did”

“Maybe you didn’t see me, but I was there, watching you,” he confessed.

“Eren what the fuck” you said, afflicted by what he had just said. Over the last year he spent everyday avoiding you, your gaze, your touch, and when you were around he was nothing short of evil to you. But here he was, hands on your wrists, having the longest conversation you two had ever had since the mission. You felt your emotions being pulled in every direction. ‘He still cares. He hates you. He’s an asshole. Does he miss you?’ You couldn’t figure out what to think, but one thing you knew was that you couldn’t forgive him for the way he had treated you.

“I don’t know why you were watching over me, or why you’re even talking to me right now, but I want to leave. I don’t want anything to do with you” you stammered. It wasn’t entirely true. You missed him so much, but that was the old him. You don’t even know who you’re looking at anymore.

“Y/n, I know that isn’t true” he said, inching closer to you. You could smell alcohol on his breath and the scent made you dizzy. You backed up, trying to pull your hands from his grip but it was of no use. Your back was up against the wood of the stables.

“I've missed you so much, you have no idea” he remarked, with a hint of sadness in his voice. You looked up at Eren, finally locking eyes with him. You hadn’t looked him in the eyes in so long. Despite everything, his eyes were the same as you remembered. They looked at you sympathetically, with love and tenderness, the way he used to. However, your fleeting moment of empathy turned quickly back into anger

“How could you?! How could you just cut me out of your life, treat me like a fucking stranger? And you have the audacity to pull this little stunt! ” you screamed at him, hot tears streaming down your cheeks.

“I-Im sorry, I-“ he was cut off by your hand sharply smacking him across the face. He stumbled back and away from you.

“Get the fuck away from me. You don’t get to just walk back into my life, no, fuck that and fuck you” you refuted. Your reply hit him harder than the slap. He couldn’t let you go, never again. The brief compassion he had was gone. He was done trying to be gentle, you had awakened something that had lied dormant for months. He spent so long trying to stay away from you, his thoughts tormenting him, but you were different now. He was going to go easy on you, slowly open up to you to see if you could accept him into your life again, but it seemed he couldn’t take that approach anymore. He slammed you back into the side of the stable, trapping your arms behind your back and gripped your jaw with one large hand.

“I did that all for you. You don’t know how hard it was for me to be mean to you, to stay away from you. But here you are, and I'm not going to hold back anymore” he revealed with a low predatory voice, sending an aching chill to your core. He slipped his free hand under your little makeshift shirt and ferociously clutched at your breast. He aggressively pressed his lips against yours, his heart fluttering as he finally felt your soft pretty lips against his own. A low whine vibrated in your throat. You wanted to be stronger, to push him away from you but your resolve crumbled.

“I don’t want to see you around Jean or any other guy here, do you understand me?” Eren murmured, his throat rasping with the low tone he took.

‘Excuse me, what did he just say?’ You couldn’t just take orders from him, not after all he put you through. You snapped out of the trance he had you under. You looked at him with scalding eyes and spit onto his face. It was risky, but you weren’t thinking straight. Again, you were conflicted between screaming at him or accepting him, hating him or loving him. He looked down at the dirt and slowly dragged his hand across his face, wiping your saliva from his cheek. He creeped his head back up, his vile look tormenting you.

“Who the fuck do you think you are Eren? Trying to tell me what to do with my body? Fuck off” you hissed back at him. You tried to move away from him but his hand was encasing your fragile throat.

“I know you miss me baby, I know you want to let me back in, but you have too much pride, you were always too stubborn. Let me show you what you’re missing” he muttered. You wanted him to be wrong but he was so right. You desperately wanted to forgive him and bring everything back to the way it used to be. His free hand unzipped your tight jeans and tugged them down to the ground. His thick digits started to rub against your folds through your pink lace panties. His other hand moved from your neck to the back of your head, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back. He bit and sucked at the tender flesh of your neck, leaving little territorial marks all over you. Your lips parted to let out soft mewls. The last few months suddenly flashed before you, bringing anger back to the forefront of your mind.

“I h-hate you!” you screamed. Despite enjoying the way he was making you feel, you still had so much to let out.

“Don’t say that” he growled. His hands were under the fabric of your panties now, two fingers pumping in and out of you. His thumb reached around to swirl erotic circles on your sensitive nub.

“I mean it” you softly moaned out.

“No babygirl, you don’t. You can’t lie to me” He cooed into your ear. His fingers pace inside you abruptly quickened causing you to let out a pleasurable cry. Something about this new Eren was making your mind go crazy, he had an intense hunger for you and a depraved way of fulfilling it.

“Come back to me y/n, let's start over” he groaned into your ear, and you had a feeling he wasn’t suggesting that, but rather demanding. He tried to reach for your hand.

He desperately wanted you to touch him. You held your arms behind your back the entire time, by choice. You didn’t want to make him feel good, you didn’t want to feel his body, his face, his hair, or you knew you’d completely come undone.

“N-no Eren” you stammered. You were pushing his buttons, seeing how far you could go, how much he could take. He was starting to get angrier, revealing his deep sinful nature. He flicked his two fingers up, hitting your spongy spot every time they prodded back into you. His talented digits made your chest rise and fall quickly, letting short strained breaths and cries out.

“Wrong answer. You don’t get a choice. You will be mine” he demanded. Just as these words left his mouth your walls began to involuntarily clench around his fingers, your juices releasing all over them. You scraped your nails into the wood behind you, desperately trying to offer yourself some comfort. His possessive words should be scaring you, making you uncomfortable, but they only make you long for him more. Something about his controlling nature was truly intoxicating.

“I knew it, you do miss me, don’t you babygirl? I knew I should’ve done this earlier” he insinuated, a shameless smile creeping up on his face. He pulled his fingers out of your sobbing hole and brought them up to his mouth. He lolled his tongue out and slowly dragged his fingers down, savoring your sweet taste. You watched him in the lewd act, but thought about his words for a moment. ‘I knew I should’ve done this earlier’ you want to ask him what he meant but before you could speak his mouth was on yours, lips meeting once again. He gave you a wet kiss before pulling away to look at you. He pet your face and swept your wet strands of hair off your sweating forehead. Even all hot and messy, you still looked so adorable to him.

“Please baby, I can’t take it anymore. Put your arms around me” he begged. You gave the slightest nod of disapproval, pissing him off again.

“When I try to ask nicely you refuse. What is it with you?” he scowled at you. He yanked your arms from behind your back, making you yelp. He put them on his shoulders and pressed his body flush to yours. You stopped trying to fight his advances, wrapping one hand behind his neck and the other snaked through his hair.

His clothed bulge was firmly pressed against your exposed cunt. You began to buck your hips forward into him, forcing a low moan to escape his lips. He placed his hands on your thighs and hoisted them up and around his waist. You continued to kiss and explore each other's mouths with your tongues. You twirled yours around his, as if they were always meant to dance with one another.

He picked up your pants and carried you a few over to a shed. He kicked the door open, removed a hand from your ass to pull a light on. You looked and saw an old steel table with miscellaneous tools and blueprints all over it. Eren used a hand to shove everything to the side and sat you down. He stood between your legs, your neck angled painfully high to kiss the man towering above you. His hands moved down to his crotch as he meticulously unbuttoned his slacks. His throbbing member sprung from his boxers as he lowered them down his legs. Your mind was racing as you thought about what was actually happening. He pressed his cock against your needy hot cunt, sweeping through your puffy lips with it. All inhibition left your body from the touch. You pulled him close to you, the heat radiating between your legs.

“Fuck me Eren, please” you begged him. Your words made his blood hot.

“About time” he groaned. He aligned his cock with your tight entrance. He firmly grabbed your ass cheeks as he slowly advanced himself into your sobbing cunt. Your walls clung onto his swollen tip. He bucked his hips before completing bottoming out inside of you, gently grazing your cervix. His thrusts turned into brutal ramming, the entire table shaking with ever hard pound into you. Your lower stomach was bulging with every assault, your head hanging back from the feeling.

“Do you still hate me now?” he spat at you. His eyes transfixed on your bouncing tits. You couldn’t think straight, the pleasure of his cock hitting you in all the right places scrambled your brain.

“N-No no Eren fu-uck just fuck me, faster please!” you squealed out. He was already savagely slamming into you, but he answered your calls and quickened his pace. He grabbed you by the neck, forcing your head forward to look into his eyes.

“Tell me, tell me you’re mine” he whined into your ear. His eyes looked primal, as if he would devour you if you didn’t answer him correctly. You could tell he was close, his thrusts were getting sloppier and all he could do was let out husky breaths and little moans.

“Ah fuck I’m all yours Eren!” you cried out.

“ONLY mine”

“Y-yess ONLY yours”

Your legs wrapped around him as your orgasm shocked your entire body. You gripped his dark locks and looked up to see Eren’s eyes looking at yours, admiring the way your face contorted with pleasure. His knees buckled as his cock twitched inside you, releasing his warm thick cum all over your walls. He slowly dragged himself out of you, huffing heavy breaths out. Your legs fell down to dangle off the side of the table again. You rested your head onto his chest and he wrapped his arms around you, placing his head on top of yours. You both laid there, chests heaving in unison. You abruptly pulled away, startling him, and you looked up.

“Why d-did you leave me Eren?” you asked, tears welling up in your solemn eyes. He looked to the side, saddened by the question, and trying to find the right words.

“Because, I didn’t want to hurt you. I thought you’d be better off away from me after the mission and I-“

“Why would I be better off that way? You hurt me even more by doing that…”

“I nearly killed you y/n! I almost lost you, and everyone made me feel like I would be a danger to you” he whispered. Anguish and hurt flooded his voice when he spoke to you. The once domineering man was crumbling as he gave his confession to you.

“Why did you wait so long? Why now?” you said, pulling aggressively on his shirt. You recalled him saying he wanted ‘to do this sooner’ but never got to ask about it. He rubbed the back of his neck before looking down at you.

“I…well…Mikasa told me to stay away from you too…and I did leave the party before with her..but only for a little and that’s when I realized her intentions…but I came right back to find you and talk to you after that” he said, searching your face for a hint of how you were feeling. Your expression was blank, eyes were now dried and void of emotion. You jumped off the table and started putting your pants on. Eren started to grow worried as you neared the door.

“Y/n? Where do you think you’re going?”

“To find Mikasa”

#bunnys rager #eren x you #eren smut #attack on titan eren #aot x reader #aot fanfiction #jean kirschstein #eren jaeger

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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Hey! I’m Rosie! Heres a bit about me:

• 22 years old • she/her • Aries •INFP

I NEVER used to write like this but uhh here we are. I'm a full time nursing student so I don't have a whole lot of time to write but I try my best! I mostly only write for BNHA, AOT, and Naruto but im looking to do more in the future!

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This blog contains dark content. Read at your own risk. Minors and ageless blogs DNI! This blog is for 18+ only because all I write is…really dirty and dark sh*t…I don't write a lot of sappy stuff.

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU WANT”

CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // YANDERE AIZAWA X VIRGIN F!READER // MINORS DNI

Aizawa sensei decided to give the seniors a relaxing beach trip after all their hard work at the end of the year, but is that the only reason?

AN: This idea came to me randomly while I was at the beach yesterday, not sure how much I like it since I’ve never written this kind of scenario before but let me know what y’all think!

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“Excuse me sir, did we need our training uniforms?” Iida asked astutely. Kirishima gave him a disapproving glance with a scoff, before bringing his gaze to Aizawa sensei.

“Wanna get started?” Kami beamed at you.

You leaned down to talk to Bakugo.

“Hey, did you remember to bring the umbrella?” you asked him in a kind voice, not wanting to set him off.

“Dont worry kitten, I wont let you get expelled”

He inched closer to you and you backed up into one of the large wooden supports for the dock above you.

“Is this your first time kitten?” he growled at you, anxiously awaiting your response. You only looked at him with sorrowful eyes.

“Answer me, I just want to hear you say it” he impatiently demanded.

“P-please stop, I-I’m sorry for drinking” you admitted, hoping your plea and apology would change his mind. He laughed into your neck, making your entire body tremble with panic.

“How does that feel kitten? Tell your sensei how it feels” he muttered, eyes piercing into yours.

He retracted his lips from yours and pulled his fingers out from inside you.

“Open up kitten, I want you to see how sweet you taste”

“You’re so adorable when youre shaking like that kitten...I will fit in you, whether you like it or not”

You let out soft cries and moans as you felt a tearing sensation.

“Oh? So eager are you? Who would’ve thought you’d turn into a slut so quickly at the feeling of my cock inside you” Aizawa mocked, a depraved smile creeping up on his face.

“Y-yes sensei” you mumbled out through your squished lips.

“Thats enough talking out of you”

“Okay sensei”

#aizawa x you #mr aizawa #mha fanfiction #bnha smut #touya todoroki #dabi smut #bakugou katsuki #my hero academia smut #yandere aizawa #aizawa shouta #aizawa x reader #my hero x reader #aizawa headcanons #yandere aizawa x reader

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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YOU’RE MINE, NOT HIS

CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP// BAKUGO X F!READER

Warning: NSFW 18+, cheating (not really), fingering, unprotected sex

You and Izuku have gotten very close recently while studying together, and a certain someone isnt very happy about it.

AN: Poor Izuku 🥺 I felt so bad writing this, but so good at the same time lol I must write something soon to pay him back//also send me requests for oneshots! im down to try anything you guys might want!

WC: 2k

Masterlist

You and Izuku had a ‘study date’ last night at his house. You were hardly struggling in organic chem, just needed an excuse to come over at this point. You two had been meeting for tutoring sessions for the last two months or so. Your grades had thoroughly improved since then, so most people believed thats all you two were doing; studying. And you were, of course, but as of recently it was a lot more than that. It started with innocent glances at your chest while you took notes, brushing his fingers along your leg when you couldn’t figure out the answer to a question, and you weren’t oblivious. You began to reciprocate the feeling, wearing shorter skirts to bend over and pick up your pencil, laying your hands on his chest when you begged him to give you the answers. He adored the way you looked up at him so innocently, with pleading eyes, desperately needing his help. He loved helping you improve, after all, he wanted you to become a great hero by his side one day.

However, not everyone was oblivious to you and Izuku’s little sessions. Bakugo knew something was going on between you two. He had never seen Izuku so protective over someone the way he was with you. He hated the way the green-haired boy would stare at you with dark eyes when you spoke to another male student. He noticed how he’d always want to be around you, his demeanor changing when you would leave for a different class or when training sessions were split up. Bakugo was utterly disgusted by it, but it gave him an evil idea. ‘She doesn’t belong to him, she never will, I’ll be sure of it’ he thought to himself.

After last nights study session, you failed to realize that you had left your textbook on his bed. He noticed soon after you left and texted you, telling you not to worry and that he’d bring it for you tomorrow morning. You had missed him in the morning though, running late from going to get an iced coffee, so you decided you would get it from his bag in the locker room before your chem class. You both had training but you had to go to a different site with the rest of the girls, while the boys stayed in a closer facility.

Your water quirk meant that you spent a lot of time getting wet, so naturally, your hero suit looked like an elegant yet sexy two piece swim suit. The top was white, long sleeved with a cut out above your breasts and the bottoms were a standard bikini bottom, with sheer white tights that were waterproof. You always felt so weird wearing it during co-ed training sessions, but Momo urged you to feel confident in it, telling you that you looked sooo hot in it. You got to the girls locker room early to slip into your hero suit. You made your way over to the boys locker room and took a peek inside. They all seemed to be out and training already so you snuck inside. You looked around before you spotted his bag, his All Might backpack. You chuckled a bit before bending over to unzip the bag. You grabbed your textbook from it and zipped the bag back up. You stood up to leave but when you turned to face the door, a large figure stood in your way.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing in here?” the intimidating blonde scoffed at you. You shuffled backwards, clutching your book in your arms. You were sure that everyone had left already, was he here the whole time? He began to step forward before he was standing an inch from you. You looked up to meet his eyes that were piercing down at you.

“And you’ve got your sexy little hero suit on, its almost like you wanted to get caught in here” he laughed with a devilish grin.

“I-I have training to go to. I was getting my textbook from Izuku’s bag” you managed to say. His eyes filled with rage upon hearing his name. He thought of the late nights you two spent together, he imagined Izuku talking down to you, treating you like some helpless puppy, acting like he was some sort of hero, taking advantage of you. You were taken back by the face he made at you. You knew Bakugo hated Izuku, but what did your relationship with him have to do with that? Was he jealous? Or spiteful?

“I dont know what you see in Deku, but I can promise you, you’ll forget all about him after this” Bakugo said in a husky voice. ‘After what?’ you thought. Before you had time to think, his hand was wrapped around your neck as he pulled his lips to yours, crashing the two together. You and Izuku weren’t dating, but something about this felt wrong. You pulled yourself away from him and stepped back.

“Bakugo, w-we shouldn’t, this isn’t right”

“I don’t think you belong to him do you? Come on, I see the way you look at me”

He was right, you do look at him with flirtatious eyes, or at least, you used to. Before you and Izuku started meeting to study, you would fawn over Bakugo. He never seemed to return the feelings however, always picking on you or making fun of you. You deemed that as him being uninterested, so you moved on from your infatuation, but you were very wrong. He never stopped watching over you, showing his affection in his own odd way. But his heart dropped when he realized you didn’t look at him the same anymore, but looked at Izuku that way instead. He couldn’t stand to see you with that nerd when he deserved to have you. You were lost in your thoughts that you didn’t even realize he had stepped closer to you. You were up against the lockers now, your exposed back grazing the cold metal.

He bent down and whispered seductively in your ear, “Let me make you feel good baby, we don’t have much time in here and I think you should see what a real man feels like”. He pressed his lips to yours, more feverishly this time, as if he was about to lose you. His tongue invaded your mouth and tangled with yours. You didn’t pull away this time so he slipped his hand under your suit and began to grab at your breast. He brought his coarse fingers to your nipples and began gently rolling it around between them. You let out a breathy moan into his mouth. He shuddered at the sound of your voice, he loved hearing you enjoy his touch.

He traced his free hand down your stomach until he got to the waist band of your tight bottoms. You squeeze his shoulder with one hand and run your fingers through his hair with the other. He slipped his hand underneath and started by running his fingers along your folds. He dipped two fingers into your cunt and began to gently pump them in and out of you. He removed his lips from yours, moving down to your neck, sucking and biting at your tender flesh. You let out soft cries as his fingers pick up the pace.

“Tell me what you want” he demanded, looking back up into your eyes. You felt a pang of guilt in your chest as you remembered why you were in the locker room in the first place. Anguish and regret was painted on your face and Bakugo noticed.

“Don’t feel bad baby, what he doesn’t know cant hurt him, now be a good girl and tell me exactly what you want” he said as he plunged another finger inside you. Your legs shook and all your thoughts of Izuku vanished under his touch. He was only trying to comfort you in the moment, but he wanted Izuku to know what you two were doing.

“P-please I want you, I want you i-inside please” you begged. You needed to feel him, you needed him to fuck you.

“I knew it, Deku’s just not doing it for ya is he?” he said with a cocky grin. Truth be told, you and Izuku had never gotten that far before because he was taking things too slow. You desperately needed a good fuck, it had been months since you’ve last felt this good. You knew Izuku would be a gentle sweetheart in the sheets but you needed someone who could do both; fuck you senseless but also make love, and Bakugo could hit both those marks.

He removed his fingers from you as you clenched around the emptiness he left. He pulled your bottoms down and quickly turned you around, pushing your face into the lockers. You hear him fumble to unzip his pants before he prodded his member at your entrance. You couldn’t look back to see exactly how big he was but when he began to drag his cock along your folds, your legs started to tremble. He gathered your slick and pushed into you. You let out a loud cry as your walls grasped onto his girthy cock. He grabbed your wrists and pulled them behind your back, holding them with one hand. He started to violently pound into you, his balls slapping against your swollen lips, echoing in the empty locker room. He used his free hand to reach around and started to swirl his fingers around your sensitive nub. His pace never let up, he started to thrust harder and deeper with every second. Tears started to form as you felt your orgasm coming up.

“Who do you belong to?” he grunted into your ear, his breath hot against your neck.

“You Katsuki, I be-belong to you”

“Thats right babygirl, only me, now cum all over my cock”

Your legs began to quiver and your entire body convulsed. You let out a long cry as your walls clenched and released your juices all over him. He couldn’t take much more after that and removed his hand from your nub before he grabbed at your ass, gripping onto it for dear life. His pace quickened before he quickly pulled out, his cock twitching, warm shots of cum spurting all over your back and ass. He leaned to kiss you on the cheek then walked over to his bag, pulling out a small white towel. You stayed motionless, still with your face pressed against the lockers waiting for him to return. He cleaned you up and turned you around to face him. Realizing how long you two were in there, you quickly pulled your bottoms and tights up, fearful that the other boys would be returning any moment. Bakugo looked disappointed in how rushed you were to leave him. You tried to step forward but he planted a hand next to your head against the lockers. With his other hand he tilted your chin up and placed a soft kiss on your lips.

“You know I can tutor you right?” he said with a small smirk. You blushed at the suggestion. You didn’t really need tutoring anymore, but you would love to see him again. Before you could answer you heard a door open. Bakugo removed his arm from the locker and turned to look at who interrupted you two.

“Y/n! Are you okay? Did you find my bag?” he asked sympathetically. You swallowed hard and just nodded, bending to pick up the textbook you had dropped. You quickly scurried to the door before looking back at Bakugo quickly with a stern eye, as if signaling for him to ‘keep his mouth shut’. He looked back at you with a devious smile and a wink before you shut the door.

“What are you doing in here with y/n? What did you do?”

“I just taught her a lesson, I don’t think she’ll be needing your help anymore” Bakugo said with a smug grin before leaving Izuku alone in the locker room.

#bakugou katsuki x reader #bnha smut #mha smut #mha bakugou #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #izuku fluff

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katsukikiss · 3 years

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HOES AND CEOS

CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP// IN COLLEGE// KIRISHIMA x BAKUGO x F!READER

Warnings: NSFW 18+, alcohol use, threesome, unprotected sex, oral sex (both f+m receiving), dp, anal, fingering, use of ‘sir’, creampie, sub(ish?) reader

AN: This is my FIRST time writing a fanfic like this so please let me know what I can do better! Let me know if I forgot to put something in the warnings.

WC: 4.6k

Masterlist

You had never been so nervous for a party in your life. Momo’s parents went away for the weekend and granted her permission to have “a few friends over” but we all knew what that meant; A rager. The reason you were so nervous was because of the party theme, hoes and ceos. You didn’t really have the attire for that theme so you called Mina to complain but to also ask her about borrowing something that was appropriate for the theme.

You got to Mina’s at 6 and decided to do your makeup there as well. You blasted Doja Cat while taking some shots occasionally for liquid courage. You both speculated about how the boys would look, especially in a suit and tie. The thought made your knees weak but also extremely nervous. They would all look so hot and intimidating in business attire, especially Bakugo and Kirishima. Itd be a change to see them dressed to the nines looking like the CEO of their own hero agencies, ready to pounce on the slutty assistant look you were gonna go for.

Once you were done with your sultry eye look, Mina directed you to her closet. The theme was “hoes”, but that was only cause it rhymed with “ceos”. The point was to look like an assistant who desperately wants to fuck her boss. All your pencil skirts were much too long so Mina gave you a short little black skirt that fell just below the crease of your cheeks and hugged your waistline. You pulled on a hanger that held a white mens button up shirt and threw it on.

“You think I should wear this?!” you exclaimed, horrified at how baggy and manly the shirt looked on you. It hung past your skirt and you twisted your face in the mirror.

Mina laughed at you “no you silly, look let me show you” she said as she undid the buttons on the shirt. She took both sides of the shirt and tied them in the middle, so that your stomach was exposed and only your boobs were covered.

“Wait you’re a genius this looks so hot!” you exclaimed. Mina just laughed and shook her head. You slide on some knee high socks you had from high school and strapped on black stilettos. You peered over Mina’s shoulder as you both took a last look in the mirror. You both smiled and downed one more shot before heading out the door.

You arrived around 9:45 to the party, fashionably late because being on time like Deku wouldve looked cringey. You walked in through Momo’s huge double doors and all eyes turned towards you two. Maybe fashionably late was an understatement, everyone had already been there for at least a half hour already. The attention died down slowly as you strutted your way to the kitchen for a drink. You had felt so confident after looking yourself up and down in Mina’s mirror...and after taking five shots. You went over to a cooler that had a nozzle on the side and filled your solo cup with a concoction of fruit juice and alcohol.

“Heeeey y/n glad you could make it!” exclaimed Kirishima as he made his way over to you. You and Kiri were best buds because you both weren’t the best students growing up and spent alot of summers together, along with Kaminari of course. You shared a brief hug with him before pulling away and looking him up and down. He did the same to you, taking in the way your breasts poured out of the tightly tied shirt and how the black skirt hugged your curves in all the right places. Kiri was just a friend, but fuck did he look good in that red suit. Your eyes met eachother and both of your faces filled with heat, thankfully Kaminari came along to break the tension. He seemed to be in a daze but his stupor was broken when he saw you.

His eyes widened as he spoke, “Hey y/n..I cant even lie you’d make a pretty hot assistant”. You laughed and slapped him in the arm and Kirishima shot Kami a dark look. You both laughed which got the attention of a certain blonde you were looking forward to seeing.

“The fuck are you guys laughing about huh?” Bakugo scowled, pushing Kiri out of the way so he could refill his drink. He quickly glanced at your legs before looking back to the cooler. Your socks clung so tightly to your thighs that they puffed out above them just a little bit from the pressure. Your eyes observed the way the fabric of his black suit jacket strained against his muscular arms as he reached down for the nozzle.

“Hey why dont we head to the basement, heard some people were down there playing games” Kiri said in a mischievous voice. Kaminari nodded and Bakugo grunted, following behind the two. You stood still for a sec, wondering if you should try to go find a girl to bring downstairs with you but your thoughts were interrupted by a hand tightly grabbing at your wrist.

“Tch you coming or what brat?” Bakugo spat at you. You, still focusing on his hand around your wrist, quickly jerked it away.

“Yeah yeah I’m coming boss man” you said mockingly. He quickly turned away from you and made his way for the stairs, looking behind him every so often to make sure he didn’t lose you in the crowd of people.

As you descended the stairs you felt a bit better to see Momo playing pong with Todoroki against Jirou and Sero. Mina was on the couch shuffling the cards to some sort of game while Kiri and Kaminari sat across from her. Once you got to the end of the stairs you squeezed your way pass Bakugo and sat down next to your friend. You read the box that was sitting next to her, it read “Truth or Drink”.

“So basically, these cards have naughty questions on them and you can either answer orrrr take a shot of this!” Mina yelled, holding up a bottle fireball. Mina’s explanation of the game got the attention of the others in the room, including Bakugo who plopped next to Kirishima on the clean leather couches. You looked at Kiri with a smirk and he winked back at you, which made Bakugo scoff and look at you with dark eyes. You looked at him briefly before his gaze started to burn holes in your eyes.

You turned to face the rest of the group and spoke, “So, which unfortunate soul wants to go first?” you said with a teasing voice. Momo quickly shot her hand up and nervously uttered, “I’d like to go first...unless someone else wants to”. You nodded, giving her the approval to grab a card from the deck. Her face turned red as she read the question in her head. She took a deep breath and finally read it aloud, “How many people in the room would you be willing to hook up with” she said, her voice trailing off. Todorokis head perked up from its hung position as the question gained his recognition. “Oh come on thats not a hard question at all!!” Kaminari yelled with a laugh. Momo quickly glanced at everyone in the room, her eyes lingering on Todoroki for a bit longer than she had meant to.

She looked over at the shot Mina had poured but decided to answer, “Just one” she said before quickly sinking back into the couch.

“Damn only one of us?! Wish we couldve known whooo” Kirishima said laughing as he looked right at Todoroki. He blushed before placing his hand on Momos thigh. She jumped a bit before she realized the awkward silence.

She looked at you for help so you spoke up, “Whos next?!” you yelled, giving everyone a devilish eye.

“How about you loud mouth? Why dont you go next?” Bakugo said, looking right at you. You could tell he was challenging you and you weren’t going to back down. “Ha fine, im not scared of some silly questions” you confidently expressed. The alcohol in your system had your body acting on its own volition, as you seductively leaned forward, squishing your boobs together for the three boys across from you before you delicately picked up a card from the top. They knew what you were doing to them, and it worked because they all squirmed uncomfortably on the couch.

You leaned back and without even reading the card first in your head you began to blurt it aloud “Who would your dream threesome be with?” All confidence left you as you realized you had to confess one of your darkest fantasies to all of your friends. Your face became dusted in red as you looked around the room. There was no way you could tell all these people that you dreamed of Kiri and Bakugo mercilessly fucking you. You always had a thing for Bakugos hot temper since you were kids, and as you got older Kirishima started to look more appetizing to you every day.

“Were waiting” Kirishima professed with a small smile creeping on his face. Bakugo was looking at the game of pong that was still going on.

“Y/n I would take the shot if I had that question” Mina whispered. You began to lean down and grab the shot before Bakugo spoke up, “Dont be a little bitch, answer the fucking question” his stern voice startled you, along with everyone else who turned to look at him. He sat back into the couch. His demeanor changed when he saw you put the shot back down.

“Fine, it would be with Kiri and you, Bakugo” you said in a stern voice, angry that you let yourself be so easily persuaded. Kiri dawned a devilish smile and Bakugos lip curled up every so slightly, but you could still see the satisfaction in his face. Kami looked down, disappointed but also jealous that you didn’t say his name.

“Im taking this anyway” you quickly muttered, grabbing the shot and downing it in one gulp. Everyone laughed at your attempt to calm your nerves but you spoke up once again, “Lets keep this show on the road, Mina I think you should go next” you said to your best friend with a wink.

The game went on for another hour or so before Sero called Mina and Kaminari over to play pong with him. You gave her a smile as she walked away from you. You sat up from the couch and all the blood rushed to your head. You felt dizzy after sitting and drinking for so long. Bakugo had asked for you to come upstairs and get a drink with him and you happily obliged, not thinking anything of it. You made your up the stairs but the alcohol got to you and your foot slipped. You were about to fall backwards when you felt strong hands grab the sides of your waist.

“Woah woah y/n had too much to drink or are you always this clumsy?” Kiri said with a charming smile.

“Thank you Kiri” you cooed and grabbed back onto the railings. When you looked up, Bakugo was seething and giving Kirishima a sinful look. You all continued up the stairs and into the kitchen. It was 12 now and most people were either still in the basement or were in Momos giant living room. You felt intimidated with these two boy beside you, especially after your cheeky confession about them.

“How about a shot?” you said slyly. Bakugo looked unamused while Kiri nodded and grabbed some plastic shot glasses. He poured them each with vodka.

“Can we link arms, like germans do?!” you giggled. Kiri laughed with you and Bakugo just grunted at the suggestion.

“Fine whatever brat lets just get this over with” Bakugo said, clearly in a hurry. You snaked your right arm into both Kirishima and Bakugos right arms. They’re muscles were practically screaming to be freed from the long sleeved button ups they had on. You admired the way their ties sat perfectly in the middle of their swollen chests. God did you love this party theme. You all took a deep breath in unison and threw your heads back as you downed the shot. Bakugos face remained with the same angsty demeanor while Kirishima smiled, trying to hide his disgust, and your face contorted; this was some cheap shit you just drank.

Before you could come down from the sour taste in your mouth a hand was on your chin; the hotheads hand. He turned you to face him, eyes looking at him innocently, unsure of what you could’ve done wrong to illicit such a response from him. His eyes almost looked at you sympathetically before they filled with lust.

“Us CEOs would like our little assistant to provide us with a demonstration of that fantasy she mentioned earlier” Bakugo muttered out in a low voice. You were taken aback by his confidence, the idea of actually having a threesome with these men made your core hot and your legs shifted in place to comfort yourself. Kirishima leaned in and looked at you for a response, as did Bakugo who raised an eyebrow without removing his hand from your chin.

You tried to compose yourself before you whispered out, “Yes sir, I’d be happy to”. That was all they needed to hear. Each of them had always dreamed of ravishing you since highschool, spreading you open while you tear at their flesh begging for more. While they had never planned to share you, your confession made the two exchange looks and whispers with each other and they decided they would both take you tonight. There was no way they could pass up on that opportunity, especially when you looked like a sexy little assistant in that tight skirt. Each of them latched onto one of your hands and took you upstairs in Mr.Yaoyorozu’s office. You felt a bit guilty about what was going to happen in his office, but that feeling was washed away almost immediately when the door was slammed shut and locked behind you.

Bakugo sat in the office chair with his legs apart and Kirishima sat onto a small couch that sat in the corner of the room. “Get on your knees and come to me, I want you first” Bakugo demanded. His voice felt so much huskier and darker than before. You got on your hands and knees and crawled slowly over to him, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Once you got up to his legs, you tugged at his tie which caused him to let out a low grunt. He proceeded to unbutton his shirt, as if he knew what you meant when you did that. His hands then went down as he started palm his huge bulge again through his pants.

“Take care of this for me would you?” he said, looking down at his crotch then back to you. He meticulously took his belt off and unzipped his pants. His member swung out and slapped onto his now exposed abs. Your eyes widened, absolutely astonished at what you were witnessing. You knew he’d be big but jesus. A cocky grin creeped up on his face as he pulled all your hair up into a makeshift ponytail. Your grabbed his cock with one hand and used the other to steady yourself on his thigh. He began to slowly bob your head up and down. A tear escaped your eye when he shoved his entire length into your throat.

“Mm it-its s’ big” you whispered under your breath.

“Oh but you’re doing such a good job sweetheart” Bakugo moaned, trying to keep his composure as he fastened the pace. When you finally started to get used to his cock down your throat, you heard movement from the corner of the room. You wanted to stop and look up but another hand pushed your head back down, making you gag.

“Not so fast princess, let me do alittle something nice for you while you continue your work” Kirishima soothed in a low tone. Suddenly you felt a warm but firm hand pressing onto your core through your thong. You stopped dead in your tracks from the sensation.

“So wet for us already princess, I wonder how long you’ve wanted this” Kiri groaned as he felt the wet spot growing on your panties. His hands slowly pulled them down and took them off of you, along with your skirt. He began to rub his coarse fingers along your wet folds.

“Oi, forgetting something?” Bakugo groaned at you, you had stopped when Kiri’s fingers started to invade you. You resumed sucking him, feverishly bobbing your head and wrapping your wet lips around him, stopping only to flick your tongue around his tip. You were so eager to please and perform well for these two men, your pretend ‘bosses’ for the night. Little did you know, they felt the same way about you. They wanted to see you feel good too. Kiri abruptly forced two large fingers into your tight hole causing a muffled moan to vibrate through Bakugos member. He shuddered under the feeling and threw his head back in pleasure. Kirishima’s pace was slow first, but he wanted to hear you scream. He picked up the pace, each time he entered he flicked his fingers to hit your gratifying spongey spot. Your legs began to tremble as did Bakugos as you were both about to reach your climax.

“Im gonna cum okay sweetheart? Be a good girl and swallow this for me” he barely uttered out before his breath became shaky and his cock twitched in your mouth. Hot spurts of cum shot to the back of your throat and trickled down. A small drip started to slip out from your lips but you used your tongue to quickly lap it back up. He let out a long husky breathe and looked back down at you with tender eyes.

“You ready to cum for me now?” Kiri beckoned to you.

You pulled your gaze from Bakugo, barely turning your head back and breathily whispered “Y-Yes sir, I need it”. His hand was moving at an inhuman speed and his other hand was viciously swirling around your sensitive nub. Delicate moans and deep breaths left your mouth as you tried to hold back your screams. The last thing you’d want is for Momo to come up here, horrified at what was occurring in her fathers office.

“No no, we want to hear it all princess”

“C’mon sweetheart, let it go, for us” Bakugo whispered in your ear, sending chills down your spine. He held your hand in his face while Kiri stayed behind you, assaulting your swollen cunt with his hands. The stimulation was too much and you started to clench around his fingers before releasing your sweet juices all over him. You dug your fingers into the blondes legs as you screamed babbles, you could barely even form words at this point. Your legs shook violently before Kiri slowly pulled out of you, your release dripping from his fingers.

He walked around next to Bakugo in the chair, looked down at you and demanded “open up”. You eagerly leaned forward and sucked his fingers dry of your cum. Seeing your pretty mouth liking your own fluids up from his finger ignited a flame in both of the men towering above you. Your desperate eyes, wet lips and exposed body was making them heat up inside.

You were taking quick shallow breaths, still coming down from your high when you heard Kirishima unzip his black dress pants and kick them to the side. In one swift motion he grabbed you by the waist, lifting you up and into his arms. You instinctively wrapped your legs around him and threw your arms over his neck. He carried you over to the couch he was on initially and sat down. You legs were knelt on the side of his. He slowly rubbed his hands up and down your thighs, and you could feel his member growing between your legs. He leaned in and began kissing and nipping at your neck and chest. You started to tilt your hips and grind against him, forcing a low moan out of him. You tugged at his boxers and he lifted himself so you could pull them down. His cock was just a big as Bakugo’s, just with more girth. Your cunt was still sobbing from your orgasm you had just minutes before, but your wetness seemed to only increase when you realized Kiri was going to be inside you. Bakugo sat on the office chair, watching you two intently, as if waiting for something. He began to slowly stroke himself as he watched his friend intimately touch all over you, leaving your little whimpers to echo in the large office.

“You ready princess?”

“Yes sir, I-I’m ready” you said hesitantly. He grabbed at both your thighs and lifted you up easily. You then used one hand to position himself at your entrance the other to steady yourself against his shoulder. Your hole expanded to accommodate his size as he slowly lowered you down. You let out a loud whine as he stretched you painfully slow. He was groaning with pleasure at how your tight but soft walls grasped around him. He had always dreamed about what you felt like and now he had you all for the taking. He loved the way you clenched on his cock, so desperately wanting to feel his every muscle and vein. Once he was completely inside, you rested back down onto his lap. Kiri’s hands cupped your face and look at you with endearing eyes.

“I didn’t know you’d be so fucking tight, but you’re taking me so well” Kirishima praised. Once you were comfortable, you began to gently swivel your hips up and down. Kiri placed sweet kisses all over your chest and neck while rolling your sensitive nipples between his rough fingers. He shifted his hands to your ass, taking back control, and began to thrust into you even harder. The slaps of your ass against his thighs reverberated through the room, as did his howls of pleasure.

“Don’t think he gets to have all the fun sweetheart, I’m still here you know?” Bakugo said it a devilish voice. He sat up from the chair and finally let his pants fall to the floor. He kicked them aside and slowly made his way over to you. Kirishima quickly shoved your thighs down into him, holding you down on top of his cock, allowing it to be pushed to the furthest depths. You let out a loud cry but Bakugo quickly covered your mouth. He tilted your head back so you were now looking up at him, make-up smudged a bit and hair all over the place.

“This is going to hurt, but you’re our good girl right? Tell me you can take it” Bakugo howled at you. You could feel his hard sweaty abs pushed against your arched back. His tip was nearing your tight puckered hole and your body quivered at the realization. You had waited so long for this, you won’t disappoint now.

“I- I’m a good girl, I c-can take it” you managed to say. Bakugo smiled at you but kept your head tilted back.

“You’re gonna look me in the eyes while I do this alright sweetheart? Dont think about looking away from me, got it?”

“Yes sir” you whimpered. They both adored the nickname, it made them feel so powerful and filled them with a need to destroy you.

Bakugo gently pushed into your one empty hole, maintaining a firm grasp on your neck. He stared deep into your eyes as tears began to fill them. He was going slow to help you adjust, but the pain was burning.

“I-I ca-can’t please”

“Oh no no, we can’t have that. You work for us, remember? You have to handle anything we give you, understand?” Bakugo firmly said. Kirishima kept placing gentle kisses on your exposed chest and rubbed your hips gently, trying to soother your nerves but you continued to shake and cry.

“Its okay princess, you can do it” Kiri whispered into your ear. You couldn’t look down to see him because of Bakugo’s grasp on your throat, but his praise helped you relax a little and ease your muscles. Bakugo was halfway there and you hadn’t even noticed. He didn’t want to go slow anymore, and Kiri didn’t like to be kept waiting. He moved his hand from your throat back to your mouth as he quickly shoved the rest of his long member into your hole. Your screams and cries were muffled by his large hands. However they slowly turned into moans of pleasure. Bakugo and Kiri looked over at eachother and nodded, both filled with primal lust. Kirishima raised your legs up a bit and began to viciously pound into your cunt. Bakugo then quickened his pace and you could feel their balls loudly slapping against your sensitive skin at different tempos.

“Fuck y/n you look so fucking hot taking us both like this” Bakugo professed, tilting your head back once again. He continued to pound into you as he lowered his head, his lips crashing into yours. He thrusted into you with no mercy, abusing your once untouched hole. He pulled away and Kirishima grabbed a hold of your face this time.

“Please, its too much but ah it f-f-feels so fucking good” you desperately cried out, looking Kiri right in the eyes. His thrusts became deeper and longer as he squished your face and cheeks within his hands.

“You gonna cum all over my cock now princess? Tell me how bad you want to cum” he groaned into your ear. You could hear both of their low moans and heavy breaths filling the room.

“Y-yes I wa-wanna cum sir!” you mewled.

“Tell us how much you love getting both your holes stuffed” Kiri demanded. He wanted to hear you say it.

“I- I love getting my holes f-fucked by you two so much!” you screamed out. Your legs shook and your head rocked back. Bakugo was now looking down at you as more tears flooded your faces and straining gasps and moans escaped your mouth. He couldn’t help but smile, watching your body convulse over him and his best friend fucking both your little holes. You released all over them, but they weren’t stopping yet...not until they filled you.

“Now, y/n be a good girl and take our cum okay?” Bakugo growled at you. His thrusts became harder and harder.

“Y-yes”

“Yes what?”

“Yes s-sir”

Kirishima took your gaze from Bakugo as he pulled you close and moaned into your neck “f-fuck, your pussy f-feels amazing, I’m so close princess”.

“Ahh y-yeah me too, are you ready f-for our cum y/n?” Bakugo managed to ask. They were both more than ready, they just wanted to hold out a little longer, make this moment last.

“Yes please! Please I want it all inside me”

Your needy screams sent both the men over the edge. They couldn’t believe how willing you were to be filled by them. Both their cocks twitched in you at the same time. Kirishima grasped tightly onto your breasts while his back arched up. Bakugo desperately gripped onto your ass cheeks, digging his nails into you, leaving bruises in his wake. They both pumped you full of their warm cum, stuffing you completely. They let out long deep breaths as they continued to gently pump in and out of you, making sure you got your fill. Bakugo pulled out of you slowly, to allow your body to readjust to the emptiness. His cum dripped down between your perfectly round ass cheeks ‘what a pretty sight’ he thought to himself.

Kiri gently lifted you up and took his member out of your battered hole. Your lips were swollen and your legs were covered in marks. He sat you back down onto his lap, not caring that you were oozing onto him. Bakugo sat down next to Kiri on the couch and you laid your head back in his lap. He gently caressed your head and wiped away some of the tears and stains on your face. Kiri tenderly rubbed at your thighs, attempting to soothe your quivering legs. They both admired you for a minute before you struggled to sit up to talk to them both.

“Next time, I get to be the CEO”, you said in a low voice, then flashed them with a cheeky smile. Both of the men looked at each other briefly before looking back at you with small smirks on their face.

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