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tired-teacher-blog · 3 months
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Virgin Pro hero Iida whose mind couldn't be less concerned about the subject despite him nearing his thirties.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who usually brushes off his friends' teasing words about him being "clueless around girls" and "surely to die alone" since his one and only goal in life is to be a hero worthy of carrying his brother's title, and nothing more.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who has the habit of scolding you each time you playfully ask him out on a date since he's just so used to everyone's mocking and believes it's what you're doing as well.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who is tragically unaware of your true feelings for him, and for someone who appears to be quite sharp and brainy, he constantly misses the longing gaze in your eyes.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who finally agrees to join you for dinner one evening just to shut you up and put an end to your pestering, only to wind up having a wonderful time with you, away from the usual stress of work.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who starts freaking out the moment he realizes that your soft voice and beautiful face are now hunting him, plaguing his every waking hour and rendering his mind a tangled mess, and the more he tries to deny it, the clearer it becomes that you are no longer just a dear friend to him, but potentially something a lot more than that.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose peculiar tics seem to worsen around you, prompting your confusion as you watch him lose his composure before disappearing without a trace.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who secretly wishes you would ask him out again since he cannot bring himself to do it no matter how much he tries.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who almost yells his agreement when his wish finally comes true as you casually suggest having a drink together after work.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose blush refuses to leave his face while he strives to keep his cool around you, beating himself up for seeming like a loser, but is unaware of how adorable he appears to you.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose priorities start to shift and broaden a bit -to potentially include you- the moment your hand accidentally brushes against his own when walking you back home after your fourth date.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who can never explain the persistent heat waves washing over his body everytime you flash him a smile or call out his name, and in his confused virgin brain, it can only mean him suffering from an illness which seems to aggravate with your presence. Yeah, that must be it.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who almost breaks into laughter when he realizes the real reason behind his inexplicable state the moment you share your first kiss. It was never a virus or a mysterious syndrome that hit him, it was simply you all along.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose arms shakily sneak around your waist and bring you against his toned chest to prolong this magical moment while your lips are moving perfectly together.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who's unaware of the prominent smile plastered across his face for days now, his eagerness is growing by the second and the feeling of your soft breath fanning over his face as you leaned back from the kiss, is still vivid in his memory.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose body stiffens -but only for a second- the moment you invite him into your apartment with a suggestive glint in your eye. He's not stupid, and understands your intentions perfectly as they mirror his own, but his restlessness and excitement are messing with his brain and preventing him from voicing his approval, so much so that he ends up stiffly stepping inside without a word.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who's barely able to form a coherent thought all throughout the movie you suggested watching together, and whose only interest seems to be in the way your fingers are absentmindedly playing with his own.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who's just about reached his limit when you clumsily move to straddle his waist and claim his lips in a tender kiss as the end credits roll up the screen.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who curses under his breath when feeling his cock hardening against your restless hips, he wants more but is unsure of how to proceed, or if it is even possible for him to withstand your teasing without bursting in his pants.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who suddenly stands up while holding you in his arms, searching your eyes for a permission to carry you to bed, and stumbling his way there when you shyly nod an approval.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who lays you down gently and kneels before you, a deep flush reaching the tips of his ears as he racks his brain for what to do next.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose blush undeniably grows when you start giggling at his clumsy state and softly ask him to follow your lead as you guide his moves.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who's a quick learner, promptly takes control and relishes the way your directing words jumble up with broken moans as you finally give in to him.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who is a gentleman, does his utmost to pleasure you, as best as his virgin body allows, and boy does he do that!
Virgin Pro hero Iida who whimpers loudly while feeling your warm walls squeezing him blissfully for the very first time, praying to God not to cum right then and there as the sensation is driving him insane.
Virgin Pro hero Iida whose tears are threatening to spill as he buries his face in the crook of your neck before giving in to them.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who cannot get enough of your warmth surrounding him, strokes, kisses and embraces you all night long while moving slowly and deeply into your heat and taking the time to explore your lustful body.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who breathlessly watches your enticing body splayed underneath himself with the hope of itching this heavenly image of you deep in his memory.
Virgin Pro hero Iida who is proud and elated to have you as his first, it was never about losing his virginity but rather, about experiencing it with the right person, and that is precisely who you are.
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uravitypng · 1 year
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𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄?
pairing: tenya iida x reader
word count: 2.0k
a/n: this was meant to be a lot shorter but it ended up being longer and took way more time than expected so hopefully this came out. i had a chubby reader in mind writing this. i've never wrote for iida before so i hope this turned out okay! anyway i won't spoil the plot or anything other than reader gets stuck. i wrote this late at night so i didn't reread and edit it thoroughly but hopefully it should be okay! if there's any mistakes i'm sorry ‧₊˚✩‧₊˚♡‧₊˚
warnings: dub con, power dynamic, pro-hero iida, unprotected sex, teasing, over stimulation, stuckage (i think thats the kink name <3 reader gets stuck), light impact (spanking), rough sex, 18+ mdni
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Iida prides himself on his morals. Sure in the past he made a mistake involving stain but that was all in the past. However, he can't help but question his moral compass whenever he sees you, he wants to do things to you, things that he doesn't even want to admit to himself. It would be wrong though, he's your superior, you're a sidekick. The power dynamic is very clear, it would be wrong.
Whenever he sees you though it becomes so difficult for him to worry about the power dynamic when you look so pretty wearing your hero costume hugging your figure in all the right ways. It takes everything for him not to stare at you, especially when he's walking behind you and he can see your hips move as you walk and he swears he can see the outline of your underwear. Even at the new years party last year, your dress was shorter than Iida would typically deem appropriate but your plush thighs being more visible than he'd ever seen before made him keep quiet.
Iida loses all composure he has when you're patrolling together late one night, it was a quiet night and a uneventful patrol. Most of the time it was silent, Iida preferred not to talk much when patrolling just in case something happened, he liked to be alert and he took being a pro-hero very seriously. You never complained about the lack of talking it was always a comfortable silence walking beside him.
You heard a suspicious noise and decided to check it out, it turned out to be a cat but you wished you knew that before you tried to go between a gate. One second you were following the noise with Iida behind you, but as you heard it running away you began pursuing it, and whatever the noise was was on the other side. It was too tall and there was no way to climb up before the person or suspicious thing gets away. You wouldn't be doing your job correctly if you just left. The bars looked big enough to squeeze through, so you did, as soon as you did a cat emerged and realised this whole time a cat you were chasing a cat. You hear Iida behind you, he hadn't used his quirk, you realise that's because he realised there was no point. He knew it must of been a cat. he's just too good at his job.
You chuckle, as you look at the cat. "It was just a cat."
"Yes, i thought as much."
You chuckle again as you lean out the bar attempting to pull yourself out but failing. You try again harder this time, trying to wiggle out of the bars. This was incredibly embarrassing, at least for you. Iida noticed your predicament but stood on the spot as he watched you try and move. He couldn't help but look as you tried to get out, your ass shaking as a consequence and your whole body jerked side to side.
"This is so embarrassing, I can't get out. please help me out a bit Iida."
Before he even knew what he was doing he spoke, "what's in it for me?" He started berating himself for such an inappropriate question, maybe there's a way he can recover from this, he feels like a pervert. It was an immediate response without thinking and he doesn't know what will happen now, his reputation will surely be ruined.
Out of all the things he was preparing himself for he did not expect you to burst out laughing. 'Thank god, there's a way to recover this, it will just be a inappropriate joke. It's still bad but it's better than the alternative,' Iida thought to himself.
However he was even less prepared for the next thing that came out of your mouth, "I mean, you are right. It wouldn't be fair of me to not give you anything in return." He practically hears your grin.
Iida's mind was filling with so many thoughts, mainly- 'Fuck. This is bad. There's no way I can keep thinking like this but she was being so suggestive. maybe she was joking too? fuck, I want her so bad.' He looks over at you and sees you one more time. You're stuck there, you're not getting out anytime soon, he can do whatever he wants and you can't stop him, you look so hot. he makes up his mind as he sees you continue to try and wiggle from the bars, at least trying to get into a more comfortable position one that's not digging into your ribs.
He doesn't even say anything to you as he walks behind you and starts touching your ass, grabbing it, and making you gasp in surprise. You have a feeling he's not a talker during sex. His hands feel so warm on you, even through your hero costume. Iida surprised you again as he ripped off your hero costume, undoing the zip down the side, starting up at you neck and pulling all the way down, ripping it in the process. You shiver from the cold, only being covered by your underwear but Iida warms you up almost immediately by running his hands up and down your body. The logical part in Iida's mind tells him that this shouldn't be happening, especially in public where anyone could see but you looked so pretty and soft and felt so warm he couldn't stop himself at this point.
He kisses your back and kneads any part of your body that he can get his hands on you. Typically you'd feel self conscious from someone giving this much focused attention on your body but it's so hard to when Iida's treating you with such care, like kissing your stretch marks and tightly grabbing onto your hips. Iida's still mostly silent as he explores your body, leaving soft kisses in his wake. "Even softer than I imagined." He mumbles, he probably didn't even realise he said it out loud, either way it made your face heat up.
One of his hands makes their way down, grazing one of his fingers over your underwear, getting harder than he was already as he hears you moan at the action as you try to move closer to his touch, all in vain of course. He's decided this is his favourite thing ever, touching you but not enough to get you off, you want more but you won't get it, he has complete control over your pleasure. He focuses his whole attention on this idea, one of hands circling your nipples over your bra, and with his other hand he's still hasn't touched you skin to skin either. You start whining, you don't mean too but its all too much, you need him to touch you but he doesn't. You don't know how long this goes on for, it could be 5 minutes it could be half an hour all you know is you're getting louder, begging more, and getting more wet.
Iida finally decides to take pity on you and drags down your underwear, as soon as he makes direct contact with your clit you whimper at the stimulation. This whole time he's getting a serious kick out of controlling your pleasure. You're so wet, he knows that he could probably just fuck you without you getting hurt. He realises that he can do exactly that, it's not like you can stop him.
He discards his hero costume as quickly as possible, never regretting how finicky his costume is this much before.
You try your best to turn your head around trying to see what Iida looks like underneath all his clothes, you've always wondered, but you'll have to keep wondering as no mater how hard you try and turn your head it's not working and you can't see him. Because of that you didn't realise how big his dick was going to be but he suddenly plunged into you, hurting you with how big he is and the stretch being painful.
Iida gave you no time to recover and adjust to his size, he knows he's bigger than average, but right know he just has to be buried in your pussy and start moving. The air leaves your lungs as he thrusts into you quickly, hard and fast, the pace knocking the air out of your lungs. He grabs hold of your love handles, you know they'll bruise but you quite like that idea. Your body moves slightly pushing the bars, still stuck, but he see's your breasts bouncing between the bars, making him increase his pace to see your body move and jiggle more.
The stimulation he's been giving you all night is all to much, it's so much and it feels so good. You're chanting his name over and over again. He abruptly stops his thrusts making you try and move yourself back onto him, he pressed his hand down your back trapping you even more so you can't even try to wriggle out. "it's sir to you." You could definitely do that, he still doesn't move. He harshly spanking you he speaks in an authoritative tone, "do I make myself clear?"
"Uh-huh"
"Good girl."
You really hope he starts moving again because you think you're about to cry if he doesn't. Luckily for you he does, but unluckily that still doesn't stop you from crying, your eyes watery, tears falling down your face from Iida's touch. Your chants of 'Iida' turned into chants of 'sir' and now it's hiccups of 'sir' between your gasps and whimpers.
Its a surprise for both of you when you start asking Iida if you cum, you've never asked permission to cum before, you'd honestly never dream of it but it just feels so right with Iida. Iida wasn't expecting the request but he wasn't one to turn it down, he wanted to feel you clench around his cock. He takes one of his hands off your hips and reaches to your clit, "go on then, be good for me," just like that, as soon as he gives the slightest attention to your clit and give you permission you come undone, cumming around his cock so hard that your eyesight goes white for a second due to the pleasure with the most intense orgasm you think you've ever had. Iida fucks you through it, keeping his pace, groaning as he feels you clench up around him.
You start whining more and squirming due to the over stimulation. Everywhere is so sensitive. "I'm about to cum, you can give me another one right?" He asks in a ragged voice. You weren't really sure what he was referring to, all you could do was feel the extreme sensitivity and pleasure. "I'm taking that as a yes." He reaches down to your clit and starts to touch you again, it's so sensitive and it hurts.
"No, no, fuck Iida its too much." You near enough scream out. Iida ignores you and keeps going, however he doesn't have to long, as you soon cum for a second time just as intense as the last one with your body shaking, barely having any energy left.
Iida feels you around you tighten up one more time as he quickly pulls out and cums on your ass, watching his cum start to drip down your ass down to your soft thighs.
"Iida can you get me out now?" You ask but your voice seems quiet and he starts worrying. He gently helps you out and looks at you. You look so exhausted, you've got tear stains all down your face and you're completely naked. After seeing this his rational brain starts up again and he realises how fucked he is. He just ruined his hero career...
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mingomangosstuff · 1 month
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Am I returning with an Iida/Reader because I can’t get him off of my mind?
Tenya Iida…
Warnings: MDNI. afab!reader, pussy eating, praise, just pure fucking.
His favorite place to be is buried in your pussy. He’ll come home from work exhausted, and you can practically see it in his eyes.
He doesn’t start off by fucking you, no. Of course he doesn’t. He starts off by locking his lips with yours and shoving his tongue down your throat. He’ll grab your hips and push his into you just to hear your muffled yelp that gets swallowed down his own throat.
Then, he pushes you against the nearest surface. A wall, dining table, couch, doesn’t matter to him. His first step is to bury his face in your pussy, licking and sucking, pushing his fingers inside of you. Making you cum so he doesn’t even have to bother with lube. It’s mostly selfish, but you wouldn’t complain anyways. He’s a god at eating pussy, and when you finally cum on his tongue, he’ll take a small taste before moving back up to kiss the corner of your mouth.
“Fuck, been waiting all day for this.”
He says it with such a depravation to his voice, like a thirsty man lost in the desert. Tenya kisses down your neck while he moves to unbuckle his belt, and in his haste, doesn’t bother to take the time to pull his jeans down. The waistband rests against his thighs as he finally pulls himself out and lines up with you.
And, god, when he’s inside, he’ll let out the most needy, guttural groans. He looks so lost in it already, eyes shut and head practically thrown back. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was a porn star. His cock’s not exactly the longest, but it’s thick. So thick, in fact, that you’re never sure you can fully take it, but he always proves you wrong.
His hips buck into yours with the power of a fucking rodeo bull. And when you look up at him, dripping in sweat and blissed out more than you’ve ever seen him, that’s when his eyes finally open, and he smiles down at you, out of breath. “Fuck, baby… you’re so pretty underneath me.”
If you really want to see his ego swell, leave scratches up and down his back. Sometimes, when you shower together afterwards, you’ll catch him looking at them in the mirror.
He’ll only cum once you’ve finished on his cock. His hands grip your thighs, using them as leverage to pull you back to him over and over, and while you whine and scream his name, he’ll coo encouragements. “Doin’ s’good for me, look at you,” or “Such a pretty thing, always feel s’good clenching around me like that.”
And he can always tell when you’re close, too. His thumb rubs at your clit, talking you through it. “Come on, baby, s’okay. I know it’s intense, sweetheart, I do, but don’t you wanna be good for me? Cum on- f-fuck -on my cock? Like a good little thing?” You always nod, and he smiles at you again. “S-so good..” While he pounds into you, finally feeling you come undone again.
And then he finally lets go, too, his hips stuttering into you, trying to ride out both of your orgasms. When he finally finishes, he stills inside of you, exhaustion wracking his body. “Missed you, baby. So much.” He’ll kiss your temple. “Now, let’s go get cleaned up, hm?”
And the shower? It’s a whole different ball game.
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12raccoonsinadress · 9 months
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heyyy if your request are still open can i get a mha fantasy au! fic were the princess!reader is in love with knight!tenyaiida and one night they get finally spend a night together and it’s like soft smut and fluff. and iida knows it’s wrong but he can’t help his love for the reader please💖💖
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This is literally adorable ~ 💚
As You Wish : Knight!Iida x Princess!Reader (Smut)
Word Count : 2,465
Third POV
When you were told that you would be getting your own personal guard, your first thought most certainly wasn't that you were going to be falling in love with him. As time passed though, you realized that was exactly what was happening. You weren't exactly sure when it happened. Maybe it was during the long walks you often took through the garden with him by your side. Or perhaps it was during those nights you stayed up late in the library because you couldn't rest and, though tired, he insisted on staying by your side until you were ready to go to your room to sleep. Maybe it was the time you'd missed a step coming down the stairs and he caught you in his arms. Though in the end, it didn't really matter when you fell for him. All you knew was that you were head over heels for your loyal knight, Tenya.
Tonight you lay awake in your room, staring at the ceiling and letting your mind wander to places quite shameful for a lady. You imagined him out of armor. You'd seen him shirtless once. It was by accident and you'd since remembered to knock before entering his room if you ever needed to, but the image of his perfectly sculpted upper body had burned itself into the depths of your mind and made fantasies of him taking your innocence all the better. You imagined him saying things he'd never dare say to you. Filthy, inappropriate things. You wondered what it'd feel like for his hands to touch you. Holding you close, caressing your body, grazing your skin.
And little did you know, he fantasized about you just the same.
He knew it was horribly wrong. You were the princess. His only duty in life was to protect you and yet, here he was, imagining you beneath him. He closed his eyes, trying to picture the way your body might look beneath your lovely dresses. How your skin might feel. He bet it was soft. How you'd look as he pleased you. That's really what he wanted. Not to ravish you like an animal, or use you for his own pleasure. He wanted to watch you come undone beneath him over and over again. He wanted to hear your beautiful voice turn lewd with pleasure. He wanted to satisfy you. He didn't just lust for you. He loved you.
As he was your personal guard, he had to stay close to you. For this reason, his bedroom connected to yours through a door that didn't lock. You sat up in bed, unable to calm the restlessness caused by your dirty thoughts. You had a moment of boldness, if not foolishness as you knocked on the door between rooms. Much to your surprise, it was answered almost instantly. He looked just as awake as you were.
"Is something wrong, princess?"
His voice had a slight gruffness to it. Your cheeks were flushed a soft pink color as you spoke.
"Did I wake you?"
"No. I'm a bit restless tonight it seems."
"As am I. Would you.. keep me company?"
"Of course, princess."
You stepped aside so that he could enter the room. He stepped inside and you closed the door behind him. You walked over to your bed, sitting on the edge and patting the spot beside you. Hesitantly, he joined you.
"Do you feel alright?"
He asked, still generally concerned for your well being. You picked at the edge of your silky nightgown.
"Mostly. I'm... Restless."
You said, looking at him. You wondered if he'd have you. You desired him so deeply. You were sure he'd give himself to you if you asked, simply out of obligation in his loyalty to you. But you didn't want simple compliance. You wanted him to crave you as much as you craved him. You punctuated your response by gently setting your hand on his knee. You noticed his cheeks turn red.
"I.. understand the feeling."
"Do you understand how I'm feeling, Tenya?"
You asked, hoping to make your desires known. He swallowed hard, taking a shallow breath.
"If.. my assumptions are correct.. then.. yes. I understand completely."
His words were shaky though he took his time to make sure they were precise.
You brought a hand to his cheek, making him look you in the eye. He was putty in your hands.
"This is wrong. I shouldn't be here."
He whispered, though his hand found its way to your waist. You leaned in closer to him.
"I want you here."
You responded softly. His gaze lowered to your lips, lingering there.
"I live to serve you, princess. Anything you want of me is yours."
You leaned in, just a little more, though not touching your lips to his quite yet.
"Do you want me?"
You asked, hardly above a whisper.
"More than life."
He responded, a hint of desperation in his voice. With that, you close the gap, softly pressing your lips to his. He practically melted into your touch. He kissed you back gently, holding you just a little closer to himself. You leaned into him, elated that he returned your feelings. You broke the kiss, though he clearly didn't want to stop. You spoke quietly.
"Would you have me?"
His face was a lovely shade of red.
"Princess.. This.. this isn't right."
He was evidently nervous. You could understand why. It was scandalous he was even here right now. You didn't care though. Not about that at least.
"I'm not asking if it's right. I'm asking if you'd have me. I want you, no one else."
He took a moment, weighing his options. Then, in a loving show of strength, he lifted you and laid you down on your bed, holding himself above you. You looked up at him starry eyed.
"Princess, I don't think you know how many nights I've laid awake wondering what you'd look like just like this."
He leaned down, pressing his lips to yours once more. This one was a little less soft, though still full of love and desire. It was more desperate. He deepened it, taking immediate control of the situation. You didn't mind one bit. In fact, you were glad he wanted you so badly. It showed how much he loved you. You slid your hands up his chest beneath the loose nightshirt he wore. He was so strong. One of the many reasons you admired him so much.
He pulled away, just enough to breathe. You took that as your opportunity to start to slide his shirt up. He caught on, leaning back to discard it before looking back down at you. You looked so beautiful, lying beneath him in your dainty little nightgown. He reached up, gently brushing some stray hair from your face and cupping your cheek. He spoke softly.
"Princess... You're positive you want this?"
"I am."
You said back, matching his tone, and setting your hand on his. He rested his free hand on your thigh, just below the hem of your nightgown, squeezing gently.
"If it was discovered we did this..."
He trailed off. You knew though. He'd lose his job and you'd most likely be locked in your room until being sent off to marry some prince from another kingdom for one reason or another. You kissed the palm of his hand.
"Then we'll just have to not be caught."
He took a short moment to consider if he was really going to do this. But when he looked at you, so beautiful and perfect, eyes filled with love and lust for him and no one else, he caved. He leaned down to kiss you once more, letting both hands slip up the sides of your legs under your nightgown. You raised your hips so it was easier for him to undress you. He got the gown just above your breast when he paused, staring just a little bit. You smiled, though blushing, as you assumed this was the reaction of a man who's never seen a woman's breasts before.
"You can touch them if you'd like."
He blushed darker, knowing he'd been caught staring. He first finished removing your nightgown before letting himself focus on your body once again. Carefully, he took one of your breasts into his hand, squeezing gently. They were so soft, and your skin was so smooth. He wasn't exactly experienced, so he followed his first instinct which was to lean down and kiss the soft skin. There was something so nice about hearing you gasp softly as his lips just grazed past the more sensitive part of your chest. He liked seeing you react like that to something he did, so he stopped to focus there, kissing it with an open mouth whilst letting his hand play with the other. Hearing your soft moans, feeling you squirm just a little beneath him. It was everything he'd fantasized about. He continued on like that for a while until your squirming seemed to stem from impatience as opposed to stimulation. He pulled back. You spoke, though a little shakily.
"I need you, Tenya."
Those words alone could've put him at full mast if he weren't already incredibly hard.
"Yes, my princess."
He said, eyes drifting down your body, and hands moving to your thighs. He spread your legs. He stared. Though still in your little white panties, seeing you so vulnerable for him made more than just his heart throb. Through your panties, he began to feel you. It was no secret how wet you were. He could feel that through the fabric. You whined at the almost teasing touches. He pressed into you as much as your panties let him. There was no doubt if he continued this they'd be completely soaked. Through the thin fabric, he found and pressed against your clit. Seeing you moan, pressing yourself into his hand, he knew that must've been a good spot and so he continued to apply pressure there. He rubbed there in small circles, listening to your heavy breathing. By the time you were whining for him to take you, your pretty little white panties had become completely translucent from wet.
He was getting impatient himself, now moving to pull them off of you and gently set them aside. He spread your legs as wide as you comfortably could. He pressed a finger in, sliding in with ease from all the foreplay. He added a second when he saw how easily you took one. He pushed them in, curling them, loving hearing you moan. You gripped the sheets beneath you, willing yourself to not just cum now from all this teasing. You didn't want it to end. You didn't have the strength to stop yourself as his fingers pumped into you faster, his palm pressing to your clit and moving with his fingers. You moaned out, back arching, your inner walls clenching around his fingers. He slowly pulled his fingers out, admiring you. Face flushed red, legs shaking ever so slightly, pussy leaking from all he's done. He leaned over you again, kissing your forehead.
"I apologize, princess. I was too distracted by your beauty."
He had intended to take you as you had asked him but you looked so lovely just like that. He got carried away.
You kissed him softly. You knew he still needed attention and you weren't a cruel princess. Your duty was to serve your kingdom and its people. He was no exception.
"Take me."
You whispered. He seemed surprised.
"Princess, didn't you already-?"
You cut him off.
"Because you're so incredibly good to me, I have. I want you to feel just as good, and I want you to use my body to get there. I don't care how many times you make me cum, I want you to go until you're satisfied as well."
He looked at you in awe. It was an offer he couldn't refuse. He kissed your lips softly. You were so incredibly kind. So wonderful. And he took this as an opportunity and a challenge. He'd see how many times he could make you orgasm. He'd push you to that edge as many times as he could before letting himself let go. It was the least he could do.
He removed his pants and you got a moment to admire his impressive size. He ran his fingers along your still soaking wet slit, using the wetness to lube himself so it'd be easier for him to slide in. He positioned himself between your legs, holding them open on either side of his waist. He slowly pushed in. You moaned lowly, loving the stretch he gave you. He groaned, pushing until he was fully inside of you, taking a moment to relish the feeling. Slowly, he began to move. He didn't fully pull out, keeping his thrusts shallow. You covered your mouth to keep your moans and noises under control, but it proved difficult since you were so sensitive now.
He began to pull out more each time he pushed in. His pace wasn't incredibly fast, he was more focused on making you feel good right now, choosing going deep and hard over going fast. His hand found its way back between your legs, playing with your clit some more as he continued to push himself into you. Your legs trembled, threatening to snap closed around him from all the overstimulation. It didn't take much of that to push you over that edge again, letting out a whimper, muffled by your hand. He felt the way you tightened around him, squeezing, just as you had done around his fingers and he knew he must've been doing well. You felt so good around him, he wasn't sure he'd last particularly long. But he'd do his best.
2 or maybe 3 more orgasms later (truthfully your mind was long past the ability to count), he quickly pulled out, cumming on your lower stomach, panting heavily. The bed beneath you was soaked from a mix of your wetness and sweat. He got off of you, going to find something to clean you up with. He found a small towel, cleaning you up before realizing the bed would need to be cleaned as well. For now, he pulled his nightshirt onto you, which may as well have been a short nightgown, and lifted you into his arms, taking you to lay in his bed. He pulled his sleep pants on, putting your discarded clothes in your laundry hamper before returning to join you. By the time he laid down beside you and was pulling you close into his arms, you were sound asleep. He kissed your forehead.
"I love you, Y/n."
He whispered.
"And I always will."
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chaepink · 1 year
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Behind closed doors | sub!iida tenya
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wc: 620+ words | masterlist
dom!fem!reader, pegging, degradation, mean!reader, mommy kink, praising, rough sex, crying, riding, sucking on iida's man tits <3
note : this header doesnt fit the others I use but whatever it was the best I could find
3RD time posting cause the tags didn't work
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"Hey bitch face. Out to scold me again for being improper?" Lida sneers as he turns around to greet you. He was used to hearing your voice now, for better or worse.
"I always do that anyways yet you never listen." You smirk at his furrowed eyebrows and the frown on his face. It's so easy to rile him up and you rather enjoy it.
Although the hallways are crowded, nobody pays attention to you two. They're all used to it already. The fights, the arguments, and the death stares and insults you two throw at each other daily in the hallways. Some even joke that there's some obvious sexual tension between you two. But it's not like Mr. Perfect and you would ever fuck right?
"M-mommy please!" Multiple begs and pleas escape the boy's mouth as you watch him crumble on top of you. He's been bouncing on your strap like a good boy for a while now but hasn't stopped for one second. His hair is all messed up from your hands grabbing and pulling it and his glasses are no where to be seen. "Please please please please-"
"Not yet baby, you've been a brat today, haven't you? Even insulted my hero costume," you tsk. "I thought you liked it?"
You see tears well up in his eyes as he struggles to form words. "I'm s-sorry mommy! I didn't mean it! I swear!" You watch as his strong legs go up and down and as his ass swallows up the plastic dick easily, almost as if it was greedy for more and more. You grab onto his thighs and pull him closer to you, making Lida fuck the toy at a whole new angle. He lets out a girlish squeal from the sudden pleasure as his eyes roll back to his skull.
"Ah! Mommy that feels- ah! So good..."
"Yeah baby? Feels good being fucked on mommy's cock, right? Being such a good cockslut for me. I like it better when you behave."
He nods dumbly at you. The praises mixed with the degradation are overwhelming his mind. His thighs are hurting from the constant jumping and his cock is hurting from not being able to cum. Though he's not going to disobey you by stopping and cumming without permission! He's a good boy for you! He swears!
"How about you thank me? Go ahead and prove that you're thankful that mommy is fucking you so good."
"T-Thank you mommy- ah! f-for fucking me!" A grin spreads across your face. There he was, your good boy. No longer is the brat from before there anymore.
Noticing his hard nipples are being left out, you latch onto one of them, earning a mewl from the boy. You suck it and bite it harshly before letting go and doing the same to the other nipple. Leaning back, you admire your work. Red bite marks circle both nipples and they look like they're not going to go away soon.
You grab your phone from the nearby table and immediately take a few pictures of him, not forgetting to include his fucked out face and hard cock in it. He just looked too good, how could you resist?
You look at the pictures and laugh, making the poor boy whimper from embarrassment. While some pictures are blurry because he's jumping up and down, you surprisingly get a few that look really good.
"Oh my god you look fucked dumb, baby! Wish I could show everyone but you're mine, yeah? Can't have anyone else seeing you like this, only me." He whines at your possessiveness as you put away your phone and grab his hips with a bruising grip.
"O-only you, mommy.."
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ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink
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melancholymegumi · 3 months
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i love mommy momo and uncle iida but i am a sucker for mommy momo and daddy iida.
Starr... Ure onto smth. Let's talk.
mommy!momo and daddy!iida , the soft mommy x strict daddy troupe :(( everytime you go shopping with mommy!momo, he's always there to say that "it's too expensive, you don't need it." But you do!! He's a party pooper. He also insists on you wearing pull-ups outside. Like, you're a big girl, you don't need pull-ups anymore!! (Which was proven wrong, unsurprisingly.)
he's also the one that handles all the punishments. The worst one was probably when he tied you to the chair with a vibrator strapped to ur clit and made you watch him fuck your mommy because you touched yourself! Saying that if you want the vibrator so bad, maybe it should be your only source of pleasure!
mommy!momo is nice though . She's the one who stops your daddy from punishing you worse than he was gonna :(( giving you candy and treats after you took your punishment like a good girl, maybe even hold your hand while daddy spanks you till it's a different shade of red :(
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shockinglysubmissive · 10 months
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I need some unholy poly deku squad x reader smut🙏🙏
Midoriya x Shoto x Iid x Fem!Reader
Warning: group sex, anal sex (male receiving), oral (male receiving)
Sorry this took so long. I haven't been in the writing mood recently.
It hadn't been intentional. You and Midoriya just worked nearly identical shifts, while Shoto and Tenya worked opposite of you both. This led to many nights of just you and Midoriya enjoying intimate moments together alone. It seemed like that was how tonight was going to go, however, your more quiet partners had other plans.
Your legs were perched on the strong shoulders of your green haired lover, the lubed tip of his condom-covered dick presses against your entrance. Too lost in the sensation and anticipation, you don't see the two other men entering the room. Inch by inch, Midoriya works his way into your tight cunt.
"That's it... You've almost taken all of me." Midoriya coos. Your face heats up, and your back arches off the bed, giving you a new angle, now able to see Shoto and Iida, both looking mildly annoyed.
"It must be nice getting to feel those soft walls whenever you want, while we are working." Tenya tuts, walking over to the edge of the bed, Shoto trailing close behind him. Midoriya starts to pull out, but Iida grips his hips and pushes him back into you. "Oh no. You can keep fucking her. We have other ideas." Tenya nips at Midoriya's ear, pressing his bulge against his ass.
Your eyes flick to meet Shoto's, his heterochromatic eyes filled with lust. Without the need to use words, you open your mouth, sticking your tongue out. He moves over to you, pulling his dick out of his pants and tapping the precum coated tip against your tongue. You hollow your cheeks and bob your head as much as you are able to with the angle your head is turned. His long fingers tangle into your hair for support, but he allows you to set the pace you want. When your head gets fuzzy from lack of air, you pull back, drool covering your chin.
Above you, Tenya wraps his arms around Midoriya's waist, his cock snuggly pressed into his ass. "Sorry, my dear, I know I've taken his attention away from you. But I promise, now he will fuck you again." Tenya slams his hips against Midoriya's pushing him deeper into you, the grip his has around his waist allows him to control the pace you are being fucked as well.
"Are you forgetting something?" Shoto asks, slender fingers gripping your chin to make you look at him again. You look down in embarrassment, mouth falling open for him again. His normal stoic composure has slipped away, and he is now fucking down your throat in slow, short strokes. His cock never pulls back more than an inch or two before sliding back in. "Breathe through your nose. I'm sure Midoriya has taught you that." He instructs, feeling your broken attempts to swallow down air around him.
Tenya sets a brutal pace of slow, deep thrusts, dragging Midoriya back until only his cock barely stays inside you before pushing back in. What little air you are able to get quickly leaves your lungs with each desperate moan. Midoriya's cock rubs against your g-spot with every push in, before kissing your cervix, and dragging against your g-spot again on its way out. The cycle has your head spinning. Pressure builds in your gut. One of your hands grabs Shoto's thigh and the other tangles in the blankets.
"See how pretty she looks when you build her up slowly? I bet you get too excited and just fuck her wildly. We've seen the disheveled mess of blankets you leave behind most nights. But that's what I'm here for. To make sure you really do this right." Tenya legs his hips slam harshly into Midoriya, in turn, pushing him deeper into you. "I bet if her mouth wasn't so full, she would be thanking us. It's been so long since we've all been together."
You attempt to nod, tear filled eyes meeting Tenya's. As your orgasm builds stronger than you have ever felt, your hips grind against Midoriya's, desperate for some much needed friction on your clit. Shoto swipes away a tear that falls from your eye.
"Just a little more." His voice is soft, and reassuring. Sure enough, only a few short thrusts later and he is spilling his seed down your throat. He holds himself there for a few seconds as he softens in your mouth before pulling out. You keep clinging to his thigh as you gasp for air, needing to cum so bad.
From the sounds of whining, you can tell Midoriya is in the same position as you are. His heavy balls feel tight as he hovers right on the brink of orgasm, Tenya's calculated assault on his prostate easily turns him into putty.
"Please Tenya..." Midoriya whines out pathetically, his voice trembling. "Please can we cum?" He begs for both of you, knowing your voice is more than likely shot. Midoriya's hands move to grip your waist, waiting for the ok.
"I think you've both earned it. Go on. Cum." Tenya grunts out, spilling his seed deep in Midoriya and riding his high while watching.
It only takes two quick thrusts for you and Midoriya to both fall into orgasmic bliss, even through the condom you can feel his huge load wanting to enter your cervix. Your body twists and you find comfort pressing against Shoto's thigh, his hand running over your hair gently. Your body felt weak, and you were lucky you had three doting boyfriends to take care of you.
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enterdivinity · 29 days
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devours tenya iida whole
btw this is soo self insert so the reader is jewish:3, also happy early purim!
18+ this is sex stuff!
tenya iida, oh tenya iida. that name was music to your ears, was it not? if you had to scream his name out in pleasure, it was a symphony. on the other hand, whispering his name was like saying the sh’ma; almost silent, but still a just a tad audible. in his homework assignments, his name looked like a celebrity’s signature. it almost was illegible, but those curvy A’s put you back in concentration.
while you were sitting on his lap, his girthy cock was nestled in your gummy walls while he was wrapping up your hebrew homework(you practically begged him to do it for you). you tried to squirm, but every time you tried he would put you back into place. that same place, over and over again. his left hand rested on your thigh, while his right was finishing up writing his conclusion on who-knows-what.
“tens, i can’t anymore. it’s been soo long.” you whined.
“no. i know you can, be patient.” tenya tutted, zipping up his pencil case. as he fixed up the organizing of his desk, his hands snaked around your hips, slowly moving you up and down his shaft. whimpers escaped your lips as you held onto the desk for more support, giving into his temptations.
while you were riding him, his face came dangerously close to your ear, “i know baby, i know…fuck dumb on me.” he reassured you while your whimpers turned into whines, then turned into moans. his grip on your hips became tighter as he started to slowly thrust up and down, letting out subtle grunts. he sounded like those hot men in tv shows, the ones in their forties with some gray hairs here and there.
those low and deep breaths were becoming second nature to him as you were getting closer to your high. you clenched your teeth, trying to muffle your melodic noises. however, he didn’t want you to be quiet, tenya desired to hear those whines that you made. one of his hands held your jaw and dropped it down, forcing you to moan as he thrusted even faster into you. he knew how many the days passed when you got off to his voice, now was the time for him to get off to you.
“let me hear you baby, every —thrust— single —thrust— word.”
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chatterbox-73 · 16 days
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Smut book 2024.
After hours.
Tenya Iida x fem!Reader.
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This story is a smut story, I’ll more characters x reader one shots in the future and if you want to see a character please let me know.
You must be 18 years or older to read this...
🔞⚠️NO MINORS ALLOWED⚠️🔞
A/N: this is a request and I honestly love it… I’m a total sucker for Iida… I hope I did it justice.😅
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@123344myah
Also I’ve changed the name of a certain phone app because firstly I kinda don’t think they’d have SC in the mha universe, secondly don’t think I should be using TM names and finally why the heck not…😁 Pictalk = SC. (I know real creative..😂)
Pictures is edited be me… it’s been sitting in my gallery for some time, waiting for the right chance to be used. (Original unedited manga panel from ‘tada no renai nanka de kikkonai’)
Summary: you sneak into Iida’s dorm room for some after hours funny and getting caught is the last thing on your mind.
Word count: 4.1k
CW: NSFW and adult content, oral (f!Receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, dirty talk, sexting, sending nudes, rough sex, missionary and doggy, teasing, pet names, pleasure dom!Iida, spanking, slight degradation and swearing. (All characters are aged up)
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You sat at the small floor table in the middle of your boyfriend’s dorm room, you watched intently as the man sitting across from you wrote large and seemingly unending paragraphs, while your own workbook remanded bare. The man looked up from his page to you with a curious look, “is something the matter?” He asked looking down at your book noticing it’s emptiness, while focused on your book you leant over and pressed a lingering kiss on his lips, “I just need to do that, I couldn’t focus until I got a taste” you smiled and licked your lips, the man looked at you with shock before sitting back and resting on his palm, “you know I’ll need payback now” Iida spoke as he look at you lips that had your lipstick smeared over them.
Tenya iida was such a reliable and caring boyfriend, he always took such good care of you and expected nothing in return, however he has always been quite prideful and this has resulted in him frequently trying to get even, it doesn’t matter how small the incident, he’s incredibly petty but you honestly love it about him, though you probably wouldn’t say it. Tenya often gets quite embarrassed by affection and will almost always shy away from it, but in small moments the man will soothe and comfort you.
You’re broken from your thoughts as you feel Iida’s callus thumb rub over your bottom lip, he wiped away the smudged lipstick before holding your chin and leaning in, however just before your lips had a chance to touch Iida’s dorm room door open suddenly, you both jumped away from each other and looked to the door, “now I’m certain there’s a ‘open door’ rule for when you’re studying with girls…” aizawa sighed as he looked at Iida with a tired expression. “Yes, I now remember that rule being mentioned, once or twice” Iida looked to you and all you could do was snicker, “yep, sounds about right” you cough out as you begin gathering your books and stationary from the table, you stood and quickly left the room with all your belongings, as you exited the room you heard Aizawa tell Iida it was lights out, before you could run off however the teacher stopped you, “straight to your dorm room… and no coming back here, study is over it’s lights out” he closed Iida’s door and turned to look at you, you nod “I haven’t had a chance to bathe, can I do that before I go to sleep?” You asked and the man sighs, it didn’t take a fortune teller to guess what you’d try and do, but Aizawa figured he should give you the benefit of the doubt, he should trust you, “fine… you can bathe, but no funny business… not tonight” he huffed and walked away muttering something about an argument between Midoriya and Bakugo.
You got back into your dorm room and packed away all your books and stationary before grabbing your bath bag, night clothes and towel, before making the trip to the bathroom. Getting into the bathroom you pulled out your phone and placed it on the side of the bathtub while you turned on the water waiting for the tub to fill, as you waited you undressed and began scrubbing your body at one of the washing stations, as you finished the bath water was full and you settled in.
You leaned your head back with your eyes closed for quite sometime before pulling out your phone and scrolling through it, watching random videos before a Pictalk notification popped in the top corner of your screen, clicking it a picture of a dark room with the caption that read
‘how much trouble did you get in?’
You smiled and snapped a picture of the steamy bathroom mirror and captioned it with.
‘None really… just a “don’t come back here, study is over >:(“‘
You chuckled and pulled yourself out of the water, sitting on the edge of the tub still allowing your legs to soak, another notification popped up and you clicked into it. It was of Iida’s neatly made bed.
‘Haha… you’re only bathing now?’
You smiled and shook your head, before taking a picture of your bare legs resting in the water.
‘Yeah, someone kept me busy with studying’
You watched the speech bubble in the messages pop up before disappearing and reappearing several times before finally you received a picture response, this picture was of Iida pulling a playful frown.
‘Are you trying to start something?’
You laughed at his expression before stepping out of the bath and emptying the water, as the bath drained you walked over to the mirror and wiped away a little of the steam, only leaving enough to cover below your hips, you stood in front of the mirror and covered a hand over your breasts before smiling and taking a picture, you send the picture with the caption.
‘start something? But I’m a good girl’
You waited patiently for Iida’s response while you dried yourself, then came in the next picture, Iida had also sent a picture of him standing in his mirror shirtless and one hand resting over his clothes crotch. The picture was captioned.
‘You’re testing my patience baby’
You smiled and wondered how far you could take this before one of you got impatient, though the way things are going anyone else would think Iida was moments away from giving in but that just wasn’t the case and the both of you knew it, you wipe down the rest of the mirror before sitting back on the ground and open your legs, you rubbed two fingers over your entrance before sliding them in, you took a picture of yourself through the mirror, with your best ‘O’ face and the caption.
‘So warm and wet…’
You waited and as you did your fingers worked in and out of you before moving to rubbed your clit, moaning you almost didn’t hear your phone chime, opening the picture you blushed and chuckled as you saw Iida’s long and thick member on the screen, he only have two fingers wrapped around the base, this time no caption was with the picture. However a voice note was sent moments later.
“I bet that pussy is nice and ready, you always are”
You heard the chuckle and groan in his voice and you knew exactly what he was doing while sending that voice note, you sent back a voice note.
“I’ll show you mine if you show me yours”
Iida knew exactly what you were asking but instead all you got back was nothing, no voice note, no picture, not even a message, you scrambled to get dressed in your night clothes and grabbed your belongings. You walk down to the laundry room and put your clothes and towel in the washing machine, and left your bath bag next to the machine you were using, after this you wasted no time going to Iida’s dorm room.
You opened the door and walked in, the room was dark and as you looked towards Iida’s bed you noticed he was laying back with his blanket over him, he was fully dress in his goofy pyjamas, he looked as though he wasn’t just sending you dirty messages, “Tenya… Tenya you need to be awake” you whispered and walked over to him, you knew he wasn’t asleep, you had seen him sleep plenty of times so you knew he was awake, “Tenya sit up and take care of me” you whined as you grabbed at his pyjama top, the man chuckled as he sat up and looked down at you, “you’re such a greedy girl… we were told lights out and yet you’re here because of a picture” Iida sighed and brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, “I guess it can’t be helped… strip for me please” he smiled and you stood and moved to take off your shirt before stopping and looking to your boyfriend, “what about you?” You asked and Iida frowned “I said strip” he snapped and you quickly began removing your shirt, Iida nodded and looked at your breasts before he moved to sit on the edge of the bed, he motioned for you to step closer to him, so he could grab your arms and pressed them into your sides, your face became flushed as Iida trailed his tongue up your stomach to your sternum, he stopped and placed a kiss on your skin before moving to lick over your right nipping, you whined and pressed your legs together, before the man moved onto your other nipping this time suckling on it, “you’re sucking it like a baby” you breathlessly chuckled, Iida looked up at you with a hard stare before biting roughly on the side of your breast, you yelped and your boyfriend pulled you down slightly to capture your lips in an open mouth kiss, you gasped and cried out in surprise as Iida tongue took control over your mouth, the way he’s slurp and wriggle his tongue reminded you of all the times he’d eat you out.
Pulling away from you and loosing his grip, allowing his hand to slide down your arms and rest on your hips before he slowly pulled down your pants, leaving you in nothing but the pink girlish panties you’d normally never let Tenya see. “Aww how cute” he laughed as he kissed just above your waistband, “it’s not funny, I didn’t think when I grabbed them” you whined and felt Iida move you onto his bed to lay down on your back, “I think they’re cute… they’re so innocent and sweet” he smiled as he leaned in and whispered in your ear “reminds me of our first time… you were such a good girl, so patient” his voice was hushed and relaxed as he slowly pulled your panties to the side before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss over your entrance, “how badly do you want it greedy girl?” Iida asked, his hot breath brushing over your cunt, you whined and wiggled your hips “so badly… I need it” you moaned softly, trying to keep your voice down.
You cried out as you felt your boyfriend’s tongue lick slow strips up the length of your cunt, “more… Tenya, I need more…” you whimpered encouraging your boyfriend, Iida was a beast the way he’d devour you, you were certain given the chance Iida would eat you anywhere and anytime, he’d always put his all into eating you, he’d lick; suck and slurp, Iida was a shameless man when it came to having you on his tongue, he’d say the most vile and lewd things you’d ever heard from him, it was honestly pornography the things he’d come out with; and this time was no different.
“You taste like heaven… if men knew just how sweet you tasted, they’d be on their knees praying to you” he groaned as he licked between your folds, before wriggling his tongue inside you, “I’d lick your cunt raw if only you’d let me… I’d eat you every minute of the day and only take breaks to fuck you” he moaned into you before kissing up to your clit before wrapping his lips around it and suckling on it for dear life, you cried out loudly completely foregetting where you were, “tenya I’m… I’m…” you arched you back and wrapped your legs around Iida’s head as you grabbed roughly at his neatly groomed hair, “…oh god… yes tenya… yes…” you whimpered as your body seized up and you began coming undone on your boyfriend’s mouth, he groaned and moved back your entrance, sliding his tongue back into you as his fingers began rubbing quickly over your clit, “holy fuck… ten… oh tenya” you gasped as you started to and push Iida away, however he only continued. You took a sharp breath in, then took another and another, before suddenly losing the ability to breath, it took Iida only a few seconds to realise what was happening behind he moved up to you and brushed your hair from your face, “breath baby, breath out” he encouraged as his thumb rubbed soft circles on your jaw, you breathed out quickly before sucking in a deep breath, while Iida continued encouraging you.
Once fully calm your boyfriend chuckled and settled himself between your legs, “that was scary… you wanna continue?” He asked as he leant back down ready to pick up where he left off, “I wanna… but not like that… I wanna have you inside me” you hummed as you pulled off your underwear and opened your legs as wide as you could, “I want it all inside, to the base Tenya” you used your fingers to spread your folds apart as your laid back and waited for your boyfriend. Iida watched your cunt intensely as it squeezed around nothing, before he pulled off his shirt and pulled his throbbing cock from his pants, shifting the fabric down only enough for him to hang comfortably, the man pumped himself slowly and reached into his bedside table for a condom before rolling down his shaft and spitting on himself rubbing his saliva over his shaft, he than leant down and spat a large ball of saliva over your entrance, “hmmm… nice and wet… you’ll take it all in one now” he hummed as he prodded at your hole with his tip, pushing his saliva in and out, getting his tip wet.
Iida watched your cunt grip him tightly as he began to slowly slide in, once his cock was fully hilted inside you, you both moaned and Iida pressed his forehead against yours, “god fucking damn it… it feels good” he huffed out a string of cusses and rubbed your hips with his thumb as he waited for you to encourage him to move.
Iida had always been a giver, though he disguised it as petty payback… which it partly was… however with that being said Iida was always safe, he never acted reckless or overdid it, though this time was different.
Your hands grabbed Iida’s thick biceps as he gave you long and hard thrusts that caused the bed to thump into the wall, “Christ… you’re perfect” he moaned and grabbed a hold of your legs, he looked down at where the two of you met and smiled, watching the way your walls and opening clung to him so tightly, creating a delicious drag however because of this it was almost too hard for him to set an even pace, “please… more… I need it harder” you moaned as you dug your nails into he’s shoulders, Iida chuckled and began a strong pace. The man groaned and moaned as he held you down while he pushed into you a little bit harder and faster with every thrust, he’d moaned out obscenities while you simply took in the view, you’d finished several times already on his cock and looking down you could see a white ring form around the base of Iida’s cock, “Tenya… Tenya wait” you whine and place a hand on his chest to push him back, “what’s the matter? Is it starting to hurt? Should we stop?” He asked as he pulled out and grabbed the side of your cheek, you shook your head and leaned up “I’m fine, but I know you’ve been holding out for so long… so I want you to enjoy yourself a little” you hummed as you turn over and push your ass up into the air while pressing your face and chest into Iida’s mattress. Iida moved in and began looking over your wet folds, he rubbed his thumb over your cunt before using it to open you up for himself, “baby I’m always happy just giving you whatever you need, but this…” he groaned as he rubbed his tip over your clit, “you really want me to take what I need?” He questioned and you moaned, nodding your head and looking back at him, “I’m beyond satisfied, now I need to feel you cum” you whined as you reached back and grabbed a hold of the condom cover your boyfriend, before you began pulling it off him, the man moaned only to then quickly thrust into you once you pulled the condom completely off and discarded it on the floor, you grasped as Iida set into a brutal pace faster and harder then before, roughly holding your hips to stop your for jolting forward into the headboard, he’d roll his hips every so often and tried to get as deep as your body would allow him.
“I’m gonna cum so deep in you… I’m gonna use you up so no one else will want you” iida moaned as he threw his head back and grabbed at your ass cheeks, harshly smacking them every so often, “you dirty whore… you want that, don’t you?” Another harsh smack followed this and you responded with nothing but a whine. You can’t seem to form a coherent sentence, all that comes out of you is a jumble of words followed by moaning and whining, you were enjoying this, enjoying this more than maybe you should’ve been, “you’re squeezing so tightly…” Iida hummed as he further picked up his pace, he let out a laugh as he grabbed your waist and pulled you back into his thrusts, you could feel him twitching and pulsing with each thrust, “you sure you want it inside… cause if you don’t… I… I won’t” he moaned grinding his hips into you, “yes… god yes… inside please… Tenya please!” You cried loud before quickly having your face shoved into Iida’s pillows, “baby I love hearing your voice but shut the fuck up” he groaned as he held your head in place, while continuing his vicious assault on your cunt. Iida’s breaths become uneven and he lets go of your head and move his hand back to your ass, he grabbed at the flesh and watched as he began long quick, yet uneven thrusts. “Fuck baby, fuck…” he huffed as his hip’s faulted and snapped in towards you, you felt him shutter, soon an indescribable warmth filled your belly, your legs shook and your cunt squeezed uncontrollably, causing Iida to pulled out and begin fingering you, working you through your final orgasm of the night. “Shit… shit baby…” Iida sighed as he sat back on his bed, you crawled over to him weakly and climbed into his lap, “we fucked up… I shouldn’t have let you take it off… I should’ve kept the condom on” he huffed as he rested his head back against the wall, “it’s okay, I’m on the pill” you smiled however Iida did not return that smile, “it doesn’t matter… it was still so reckless of me… to allow you to seduce me into such dangerous play…” he hummed and hugged into you and pressed his face into your neck, “you make me a truly weak man” he sighed and began kissing your neck, “let’s not risk doing it raw again, I’m not a strong enough man for that just yet” he moaned and you couldn’t help but laugh, here was the overly serious and proper boyfriend you fell head over heels in love with, “we could always go one more round, I don’t feel full enough yet” you joked and felt Iida bite your neck before sitting up and frowning at you, “okay, I’ll stop… though it was nice” you hum and quickly stand up, walking into the toilet in the room, “I need a washcloth tenya” you call and heard the man stand from the bed before walking into the toilet with a wet washcloth, “do you need help darling?” Iida passed you the cloth and you nodded as you took it, “yeah it’s pretty deep in, I can’t possibly reach it” you said with a wide smirk, Iida sighed and knelt down “alright I’ll help you”.
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You sat in class as All Might finished up giving his feedback on today class, he finally ended his little lecture and dismissed the class but before anyone could stand and leave for the dormitory Aizawa stopped everyone as if he had been waiting outside the classroom door just for All Might to finish, “Bakugo, Midoriya, Iida and L/n, all of you are to stay back” he spoke before letting everybody else leave, All might gave Midoriya a nervous look before leaving himself. All four of you sat facing Aizawa as he sat down on the stool that had been moved into the classroom after he’d lost his leg, “now Bakugo and Midoriya, you both know fighting at school outside of training is prohibited and to fight in the dormitory is next level irresponsible, both of you will have two weeks of after class detention… now get out of my site” he grumbled and both boy stood, beginning to leave, however Midoriya stop near Iida and in a not so quiet whisper “I’ll wait for you out in the hallway” he smiled and Aizawa quickly piped in, “absolutely not… get back to the dormitory” he scolded and this made Midoriya scramble out the door, closing it behind him.
“Now you two, you know why I have you here… don’t you?” Aizawa crossed his arms and looked between the both of you, Iida swallowed as you tried your hardest to keep a straight face. “I have some ideas” your eyes shifted to the side and you smiled nervously, “very funny L/n, but maybe next time you decide to give Iida a past curfew visit make sure I’ve actually finished my rounds…” his frown deepened and you could feel your face go red, “it was quite a surprise to be finished up then suddenly heard a woman’s cries though the boy’s half of the dormitory” Aizawa looked towards Iida and from the corner of your eye, you could see your boyfriend struggling to make eye contact with the teacher, “and then all the banging of what I presume was your bed frame… but hey maybe I’m wrong and you were decorating, and you were just cheering on all his hard work” Aizawa’s face still held a straightness despite his very obvious frustration, “look, you can’t be doing that kind of stuff so freely and openly, if the wrong person heard that or even if someone was able to get a picture or video of you two… because you know how driven some of your classmates are…” Aizawa sighed and uncrossed his arms “if something like that happened to get out to the media, it’d ruin your careers before they have a chance to actually begin…” Aizawa spoke so calmly it was unnerving, he then looked at you and continued on “L/n the public wouldn’t see you as some sweet little sister anymore, you’d be seen as some whore who seduced an honest and just man…” his expression softened and you looked down in shame before he moved onto Iida, “and Iida, the public would start saying your a weak willed man, if you’re lucky… or they’d treat you like a monster for defiling a precious young woman” he said and leant back in his chair with a sigh, Aizawa pinched is nose bridge “you both need to be more careful, I’m not saying you can’t do that you’re both adults and will be out of here in a few months, but you need to think about your image, so no doing that here and no going to love hotels, doing it at one of your homes where your privacy is respected… and you’ll be having two weeks of detention with Midoriya and Bakugo” he grumbled and stood ready to leave, “get out of here, now” he said as he pointed to the door, both you and Iida speedily left the room as you both exited you had Aizawa muttered under his breath questioning how he hadn’t gone grey yet.
“I think it was worth it…” you said walking along side Iida and after a moment of silence the man chuckled, “yeah it was, I’m disappointed in us… but it definitely was worth it” he added and shook his head in amusement, “worth it enough to do it again” you smiled and grabbed Iida’s hand, “its tempting, but no… I’m pissed about the idea of all those guys hearing you” he said and brought the back of your hand up to his lips kissing it before the both of you walked back to your dorm laughing about everything.
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tired-teacher-blog · 23 days
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This was a request. And yes I know, my requests are currently closed, but when I received this one a few days ago, I had the urge to work on it, so here we are.
• When cuddling with your boyfriend Iida turns a bit steamy.
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_ "Honey, are you asleep already?" a familiar and soothing voice sounded from behind you to tickle your ear, as two strong arms pulled you flush against a hard surface.
_ "No, not yet." you responded through an uncontrollabe yawn and wiggled yourself deeper in the man's embrace.
You were lying though, and were on the verge of slumber had he not spoken, the movie you two had settled on earlier was over just moments ago, and the end credits rolled up announcing it was time to vacate the comfy sofa and go to bed instead, but it felt too cozy to move, wrapped in your boyfriend's arms this way was what you needed.
Sleep be damned.
_ "Tenya, don't you wanna watch something else?" you craned your neck wishing to catch a glimpse of the man holding you close, and you did, a cute grin adorning his lips as he gazed back at you.
_ "Do you have any idea what time it is right now? We both have work in the morning so we can't afford to stay up late." he nuzzled your cheek while whispering the words, kissing your warm skin again and again until you started giggling.
_ "Alright I know, then just a few more minutes?" you shifted in his hold until facing him.
Finally, a clear view of the dazzling man lying by your side.. soft dark blue hair falling around his face, a gentle gaze that was -for once- not hidden behind his thick glasses, a relaxed smile on those lips you craved to kiss, and most importantly, no sign of that stress he usually carries throughout the day due to the dangers of work, he was obviously enjoying the closeness you shared in this moment of peace.
_ "How can I say no to you?" he breathed out while swiftly moving to lay on top of you, "but if we're doing that, then I actually prefer this position."
You couldn't help the chuckle escaping your throat as you accepted him in your arms, he's heavy, almost knocking the air out of your lungs, but you didn't want him to move even an inch away.
He sighed contentedly while settling between your legs and nuzzling your neck like a kitten, his lips ghosting over your pulse and luring a tingle to run under your skin.
Your fingers played with his silky hair and scratched at the undercut as he slipped his warm hands under your shirt, caressing your sides and skimming across your belly while he playfully nibbled on your neck.
_ "What are you doing? Stop it tickles!" you thrashed and laughed uncontrollably but to no avail, he had you pinned underneath his massive weight and no way to flee.
He glanced up through his lashes with a smirk that you could sense ghosting over your skin, before kissing his way to your face.
_ "I'm simply showcasing my love for you, and kissing is a prime way of doing so." a response that only he could ever provide, one that you found exceptionally cute.
You cradled his face with a little squeeze on his cheeks, bringing his mouth to you for a deep kiss.
His lips moved slowly against yours, molding together perfectly in a rhythmic dance.. sweet, delicate and addictive, that's how it felt, and you soon found yourself needing more.
Your fingers traveled up to thread through his hair, pulling faintly when he playfully nibbled on your lip. The air was getting steamier each moment that passed, and a pleasant heat surged from your face to your neck and then your chest, until it settled in the pit of your tummy.
His hips moved shallowly and obviously absent-mindedly against you to relieve the growing bulge nudging your groin. You still wanted more though, just a little bit more of that delicious friction as you cursed the barrier of clothing between you and him, but this was fine too, if only he would thrust a little harder, a little faster, just a little..
_ "Oh no! I'm.. I'm so sorry! I'll be right back!" his sudden outburst startled you as he promptly broke the kiss to cry out the words, proceeding to untangle himself from you and run off God-knows-where-to.
_ "Tenya, what's happening? Why would you want to leave?" you were quick to wrap your legs around his waist and press him further against you, a move that coaxed a whimper to leave you both.
_ "I need to go to the bathroom, just give me a minute." his clenched jaw, flushed face and dark look in his eyes spoke differently though, and you knew that only a bit of persuasion would keep him in your presence.
_ "You don't need to go sweetie, just let me take care of this for you." and your hand was already sliding down his chest before slipping past the waistband of his sweatpants to palm his erection through the thin fabric of his boxers.
He couldn't utter another word after that, but the aroused groans leaving his throat announced your victory, as his restless hips chased after the warmth of your palm.
The plan was to go to bed early as he had suggested, but that was no longer an option, and you both knew it.
So what if you end up arriving a bit late to work? This is worth it.
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hii this is the first time I'm asking for something buut I really wanted to know if you can do a story where iida uses his quirk to get his needy f!switch off.. like she is just horny and he is busy doing like paperwork or reading and she just needs his attention so when she gets on his lap kissing his neck, licking the side of his jaw and nibbling, kissing the side of his lips as he flips a page of his book, his glass sliding down his nose as he reads, him pushing his glasses back up as one hand lightly traces her curves and he lightly revs his engine, her little gasps of surprise and excitement lightly grinding on his thigh as he smirks and see how this affects her akdbakhd omg please I hope you see this your writing styles are just perfect akdbw <3
iida's used to this by now, you needy and whining in the doorway of his office complaining about how he's been working for so long and he needs 'a break.'
"i said in a minute love and that's final, i've got work to do."
"please tenya, you've been in your office all day." you whine, trying to get him to pay attention to you.
"i said no." his voice raises but you persist, watching him work.
iida feels you watching him over his shoulder and gets increasingly frustrated at your behaviour, before he can tell you to behave you're climbing onto his lap, looking at him with your doe eyes as you start placing kisses down his jaw and putting your hand under his shirt trailing his body. "didn't i tell you to behave"
"sshh" you whisper in his ear as your kisses become more desperate with your legs tightening around his body and softly biting down on his neck, knowing how much it affects him.
"did you really just shush me right now?" he looks down at you, challenging you.
you smirk at him accepting this challenge, "so what if i did?"
"you're insatiable you know that." he lifts one of his hands away from his work and onto your body, lightly grazing your thighs and groping your ass. "i've still got work to do so you'll have to make do" you start to kiss him again, thinking that he'll leave you there while he focuses on his work, you were mistaken.
you realise he's purposefully placed and moved your position onto one of his thighs, all while he was groping you and casually touching your body. you only get that realisation as he starts up his quirk, making the rev of his quirk send vibrations directly to your clit, making you gasp in shock. you grab hold of his shoulders in desperate need to keep yourself steady. your quiet moans and gasps filling the room as you bite your lip trying to keep silent.
iida just smirks and carries on with his work, if you'll lucky he'll bend you over the table and fuck you after he's finished.
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this was a cool concept btw, iida so would do this! i hope i did the switch reader proud, i normally stick to writing more submissive readers so i hope this switch reader was okay!
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sluttyshima · 1 year
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Tenya Iida knows that he's big. He's seen the looks of shock and envy in the locker room. He knows that what he has between his legs is something to be proud of. But he didn't realize just how big he was until he fucks you for the first time. Even more alarming is the realization of just how much he likes being so much bigger than you.
He should feel guilty at the sight of tears trailing down your face, the sound of your moans that are as much pain as they are pleasure. Instead, they have him throbbing inside of you, desperate and eager for more, more, more. You're so tight, your cunt barely able to stretch around his girthy shaft as you writhe in his lap, clinging to him for dear life. You manage to sink down another inch and he throws his head back in ecstasy as you whimper. 
It's okay, you don't have to take it all. That's what he should tell you. But instead, he puts his big hands on your hips, pushes you down further. 
"Shh, you can take it. That's a good girl. Look at you, you're already halfway there. Keep going."
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credit once again goes to @leechlips for inspiring my thirsty thoughts
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anime-addict-362 · 11 months
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Lord and Savior 🫡
CW: NSFW, Bottom Iida x Top Y/N, pro hero Iida, Y/N just shows up, drinking (barely), toxic religious bullshit, homophobia, ass eating, praise, handjobs, blowjobs, cum eating (Idk), fingering, anal penetration, lots of desperation coming off of Y/N, Iida is in denial, aftercare (kinda), I suck at ending these
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Iida groaned, Y/N grinding against him. How did this happen? This wasn't- No this wasn't okay.
He knew he shouldn't have gone drinking, it was sinful and filthy. And god, the things the people were doing there was insane. So why didn't he stop? Why didn't he leave?
He just got a job with a good hero agency, why was he risking it just to go to this party?
He had a beer, he couldn't drive. Of course, that's why. And- okay, Y/N offered to take him home. At that point he had to take the offer.
Y/N saw Iida looking lost and sick in the corner, so he offered to help. He promised he didn't have any other ideas. He would never do that to someone.
But he offered to help Iida to the bedroom, and Iida took him up on the offer. And it's not like Iida was drunk, he seemed fine, just nervous.
And it went well! Iida kissed him back, was obviously turned on, and groaned all pretty like when he started grinding, and put him against the wall.
Iida was snapped back to reality when Y/N pulled away to take his shirt off. No. Wrong, this was not okay. He couldn't- Not with a man.
God, he would have to confess this a million times over.
"Wait," Iida stopped Y/N, trying to back away but forgot he was against a wall, and kinda just banged his head.
Y/N stopped immediately, eyeing him. "What?"
"I- I can't," Iida shook his head. They were too close. "Move- Please move."
Y/N listened, taking a few steps back. "Alright. Did I do something or..."
"You're a man."
Y/N was shocked by Iida practically looking disgusted. Didn't they just... Did he imagine that or something? Weren't they just making out?
"Yes I am," Y/N confirmed.
Iida gulped at how unfazed Y/N seemed. And why was he still shirtless? "I... I can't," He shook his head.
"We don't have to, man," Y/N tried to assure him, with a chuckle. "I'll leave and you never have to see me again. No problem," Unfortunately. Iida was really hot.
But it didn't matter, because it seemed like Iida wasn't listening.
"I just kissed a man," Iida mumbled, eyes moving down. "I almost... Oh my- I can't."
Y/N stared at Iida, seeing how he seemed to be panicking. "...Iida, it was just making out. Do you need anything? It's okay."
"No," Iida shook his head, walking past Y/N amd going to sit on his bed. "I'm- I'm sorry. But I'm straight."
Liar.
Y/N almost said it but realized that this was definitely not the time.
"I need to wait until to marriage," Iida added on, and Y/N was finally understanding. "And- not a man."
Y/N looked over Iida carefully. This was some religious shit? He wasn't sleeping with a hot man because his parents are religious assholes?
Well, he shouldn't assume, he guessed.
"Why not," Y/N asked, not really knowing what else to say or do.
"Because it's sinful," Iida huffed. "It's- It's gross. We're both men."
Y/N blinked. He should be offended, he really should. But this was just sad. That means he shouldn't laugh. He really shouldn't.
But he did. He chuckled, then quickly put a hand over his mouth, but it was too late.
"What," Iida asked, glaring at Y/N when he started laughing at him. Was this funny to him? He just wrote his way off to hell and he's laug-
"Jesus christ, Iida," Y/N laughed, dropping his shirt as he practically doubled over. "You're an ass, I thought I did something wrong!"
"You did," Iida huffed again. "Men kissing men is-"
"Yeah yeah," Y/N waved him off, taking a  deep breath. "Can I sit by you? No touching, I promise."
Iida hesitated, but Y/N did listen to him earlier when he told him to stop, and move. So he nodded, moving over to make more room. Fortunately, Y/N sat on the way other side and not RIGHT next to him.
"So what is it," Y/N asked. "Kissing me will doom you to an eternity in hell? Everytime you get a boner over some abs, you go and run to confess or whatever?"
Iida gaped at Y/N. How dare he accuse him of such acts? "I- I don't get... Hard over abs, or men in general. Or women. And yes, I do confess when I do something wrong. This was wrong, I will confess."
"Eh," Y/N shrugged. He didn't bother ever learning the details of any religion, and he bately knew the specific one they were talking about at the moment. "You got pretty damn hard while kissing me."
Iida felt his face burn. "I did not!"
"You so did," Y/N smirked. "Don't worry, I won't snitch to whoever your God is. But I'm pretty sure in almost any religion, confessions don't matter unless you mean it."
"I don't see your point," Iida shook his head. "It will be genuine."
"No it won't," Y/N spoke, matter-of-factly. "You slipped up now. You'll slip up again. What, you gonna fake date a girl the rest of your life and break her heart once the truth comes out? Would your God accept that?"
Iida stuttered. "Wh- No! I am straight! There is no truth to- to come out!"
"Why would you follow a God that won't accept everyone," Y/N's sudden genuine question through Iida off. "I can only imagine you look up to this God but yet you're sitting there, still hard over us making out, and now you're insulting me because of who I am as a man."
Iida didn't know what to say to that, so he stayed silent.
"Whatever," Y/N sighed, running a hand over his face. "You gotta go confess of whatever. Fun while it lasted."
Iida watched Y/N stand and finally put his shirt on. He didn't like how he felt. He knew it was rude to say the things he did, but... But it was true, wasn't it? God wouldn't want him to sleep around.
"How do you do it," The question stopped Y/N from leaving.
"Do what?"
"This," Iida gestured to both of them. "How do you just sleep around with no guilt?"
"Wow, okay," Y/N scoffed but had a playful smile in his face. "I don't sleep around. I wanted to sleep with you."
Great, he's being rude again.
"I just," Iida cleared his throat but Y/N stopped him.
"Iida," Y/N turned to him. "I did this by being myself. I didn't choose to be attracted to dick. This is who I am, I like men. You can deny and deny all you want but you do too. Confessing won't change anything."
"Then help me," Iida practically whispered. Y/N knew how he was feeling. Y/N was nice, would stop if he wanted, and wasn't phased when he made a stupid comment. He needed this, maybe to give him closure. He wouldn't even like it, of course. He knew he was straight.
"Help how," Y/N had a good idea, but it would be embarrassing if he was wrong.
"Just uhm," Iida gulped. "Have uh-... Sex with me."
Damn, he really just out right said that? Does Y/N have magical words or something? He barely said much!
"You sure," He asked, walking up to Iida. Iida looked to the floor and nodded. "No, c'mon."
Iida almost jumped at the hand that moved him to look up. And- wow, okay.  This was happening. It was wrong but- No. It's okay. Just one time, and he'll be done.
"I need to hear you're okay with this," Y/N looked Iida in the eye. "And that you won't go snitching on me to God and shit."
Iida eyes widened slightly at Y/N's question, then he held the smile back when Y/N laughed at his own stupid joke.
"I'm okay with it," Iida nodded, face still in Y/N's hand.
"Tell me you want this," Y/N needed this confirmation.
"I want this," No, he needed this.
"Good boy," Y/N whispered, smiling.
Oh. Good boy? No, that wasn't fair- He can't just call him random names like that.
Then Y/N was on his knees in front of him, and he swore, his face would light of fire the second Y/N started kissing his thighs.
"Oh god," He whispered, mind running.
Y/N shook his head, sitting up to kiss Iida's neck. "There's no God here right now. Just you and me."
No, he was wrong. God was everywhere. How was he supposed to just forget that? Would he even be able to have sex without feeling like there are shameful eyes upon him?
He gasped suddenly when teeth dug into his collar bone, gently. "Focus on me, Tenya. I'm gonna do such a good job, making you feel good."
Iida doubted that. Not that he was doubting Y/N, but he wasn't even enjoying this-
Y/N grinned at Iida's moan when he kissed over his hard cock. "Damn. Sensitive, huh? You ever even jack off?"
"Of course not," He breathed out, shaking his head. And... It wasn't completely true but he did it very rarely.
"Not surprising," Y/N snickered, undoing Iida's belt. "If I do something you don't like, let me know."
God, Iida's parents would kill him if they saw him like this. With Y/N practically worshipping his now freed... Penis.
Y/N could only grin at the size of Iida's cock. Fucking huge. It sucked that Iida was so hellbent on being "straight."
"Goddamn, Tenya," Y/N took the length into his hand. "You're huge."
Iida jumped at the touch, then put a hand over his mouth. No. He wouldn't enjoy this.
Y/N thought over what he was going to do. Maybe suck him off? Not let him come though. Would that upset him? Maybe he should just start prepping him. Wait, should Iida really be bottoming for the first time around?
"What do you want," He decided to ask, looking up to him.
Iida gave him a confused look, taking the hand off his mouth to talk. "I want to have se-"
"No, I know that," Y/N shook his head and sat up. Then he kissed Iida, a hand going up to slide behind his head.
Iida sighed into the kiss. The touch was almost reassuring, which was what he wanted to say, but that couldn't make sense. He didn't didn't dwell on it too long, with Y/N talking to him again.
"I'm asking what you want," Y/N asked, kissing Iida's neck. "Tell me, baby, tell me what you want."
What did Iida want? He wasn't sure.
"I don't-"
"You know," Y/N nodded, not excepting such an answer. "You want this, and you want something from me. Tell me. What do you want?"
"Fuck me please," Iida whispered, pathetically.
Y/N was honestly shocked by hear the man swear in his ear, and on top of that, ask him to fuck him. But he could only grin.
"Good boy," He mumbled, before pulling his shirt off again. He hoped it would stay off this time.
Y/N stood and laid Iida down, before removing Iida's pants and briefs completely. "Lay on the pillows, and get on your stomach."
Iida couldn't do much but listen, soon having his face buried in pillows as he felt Y/N move behind him. Embarrassing. This just got so embarrassing.
He huffed at the kisses that ran down his spine. He tried not to think about how Y/N had every reason to be mean to him after how he talked to him earlier.
"I can only assume you don't have lube," Y/N spoke up and Iida felt his face burn.
"Of course not," He gulped.
"That's what I thought," Y/N sighed.
Iida jumped when hands grabbed his ass. "Wha- what're you doing?"
"Prepping you," Y/N snorted. "I can't just fuck you, especially with no lube. I'd rip you open. This might be embarrassing for you but I'm sure you don't want to explain to the doctors and your parents why you're in the hospital."
That was a good point.
Iida cleared his throat. "Just... Be gentle, please."
Y/N leaned down to kiss Iida's shoulder. "Of course. As gentle as you need."
Good. Y/N wasn't going to be mean to him. That was a good sign.
Y/N sat up again. "If you need me to stop, just tell me okay?"
Iida nodded, almost afraid to talk.
Again, hands grabbed his ass. He buried his face in a pillow when he felt a kiss right above his ass. This was happening.
He swallowed down a noise when Y/N's tongue pushed past his hole, but couldn't stop the slight movement of his hips. It was weird feeling. It had to be a sign that it was wrong.
Iida bit down on his lip when Y/N's tongue pushed inside of him. It didn't hurt but again, it was just weird.
Part of him wanted to look. To see Y/N eating him out. To see the way Y/N's hands ran up his back and then down back to his ass.
Then he felt something tougher enter him. Definitely a finger. He still fought to stay quiet but his legs moved, almost in a way that he flinched.
"It'll just be uncomfortable," Y/N spoke up, pulling away. "Promise."
He was right, it was uncomfortable. But he's been through much worse with hero work, he could endure this.
"Lift your hips up," Y/N instructed. "On your knees."
Iida listened, lifting up on his knees. He felt even more exposed like this. Then Y/N started stroking his cock, gently and in time with the way the finger inside of him moved.
He fought hard to stay quiet, breathing picking up. He let out a small moan when another finger was slid into him, gently. Y/N's tongue joined in once again.
"Y/N," He mumbled. Y/N hummed and he gasped.
Y/N pulled away to smirk at Iida's gasp. "It's okay if it feels good, Iida."
"It doesn't," Iida shook his head, then choked as Y/N's hit something.
"I think that's a lie," Y/N accused, going to repeatedly hit Iida's prostate. "Regardless, I already know you're gonna feel so good around me. I'll be surprised if I last 3 minutes."
Iida gripped the pillow, no longer able to hold in his groans. "St- stop talking."
Y/N snorted. "What? Can't handle a few words?"
Iida moaned out as a third finger slid inside of him, pulling away for a moment. "Too much- Y/N."
Y/N took his hand off Iida's cock, moving to kiss up his back. "You're doing so good for me, Iida. You got this baby. You can take it."
Iida nodded after a moment, and Y/N slid the three fingers back in. This time, Y/N lifted his head to kiss him. He accepted it gratefully, focusing on that rather than the sting from the stretch.
As embarrassing as it was, he was thankful for Y/N repeatedly... Spitting, to keep it from being dry.
"Y/N," He groaned as Y/N's mouth attacked his neck.
"Doing so good," Y/N smiled. "You look so good like this, Iida. So beautiful under me, making a mess."
Iida huffed when those fingers were pulled free. He felt so empty and he hated it. He was supposed to hate this.
He felt Y/N get off the bed and looked over to him. He gulped as he saw Y/N strip off his pants. His eyes shot to the ever-telling tent in the other man's briefs.
Then they were off, and Y/N was naked. Iida looked away, digging his face into the pillow. What did he get himself into?
He sighed as he felt Y/N sit back behind him, hands running up his back.
"You can still back out," Y/N offered.
Iida shook his head. "I'm fine."
"Alright," Y/N adjusted until he was lined up. He pushed in slowly, and eyed Iida the whole time, watching for a reaction.
Iida flinched bit, jaw dropping at the stretch. He moaned when Y/N started jacking him off, slow and gentle. He only felt relief when they're hips met, not sure if he could take any deeper.
"Y/N," He huffed, mumbled in the pillow, not sure of what else to say.
"Good job," Y/N chuckled, pulling Iida's face out of the pillow. "You're doing so good, Iida."
Iida wanted ot call him a liar. All he was doing was laying there, but a gasp took over his voice instead, when Y/N moved. He moaned, holding the pillow tighter when the dick pulled out, just to slam back in.
Okay, slam was an overreaction, but still, it was pretty quick.
"God, you sound so pretty," Y/N kissed Iida's neck, making sure he couldn't hide his face again. "Tell me how it feels, Iida. Nice and clear for me, you can do it."
Iida gulped. "It's a- oh god," Y/N slammed in again, starting a slower pace.
"Keep going, baby," Y/N grinned even wider.
"It's full," Iida eventually mumbled out, voice sounding rough.
"Full," Y/N repeated, chuckling. "C'mon, what else?"
Iida knew what Y/N wanted. He knew what he wanted him to say.
"It's good," He moaned out, head dropping down. He had given up. It felt good, he couldn't deny it. "I feel so good- Please don't stop."
"I won't," Y/N promised, speeding up now that he got the confirmation he wanted. "Good job, Iida. So good. You feel so amazing around me."
Iida moaned, feeling the dick in him move quicker, the sound of their hips smacking together taking over his brain. He already knew his legs were shaking, especially when a hand went back to his dick, once again.
Y/N jacked him off, listening to the open mouth moans that fell out. Iida wasn't moving at all, doing nothing to help, and something about it was so hot to Y/N.
"I can't tell of you're scared to move or if you're just a fucking pillow princess," Y/N laughed.
"Not scared," Iida groaned, eyes almost rolling back. "Oh my- Please don't stop."
Y/N grinned at the almost whiney beg. "How cute..."
Iida huffed as Y/N sat up, and grabbed his hip. Then it was a moan that escaped him as Y/N pulled him back on on his cock, roughly and repeatedly. He felt his legs almost give out, but Y/N kept that hold on his hip.
"Fuck," Iida moaned out.
Y/N groaned as Iida swore out, his voice breaking.
"Y/N," Iida breathed even heavier. "I'm- I'm gonna-"
"Yes," Y/N moved both hands to Iida's hips, driving him back quicker. "Come, come on my fucking cock Iida."
Iida moaned, letting his body collapse, all on the bed except for his hips, which Y/N still held up. He came just seconds later, eyes screwing shut.
"Y/N- Oh my- Y/N, it's-" He moaned, that dick still drilling in him.
Y/N pulled out, using his hand to jack himself off. He should start keeping condoms on him.
He groaned as he came, careful to keep it on him, and not Iida. He could gentlemen when he wanted to be.
Iida breathed heavily into the pillow he collapsed into, moving his arms to hold it. And it just hit him... What do people do after sex? What do you say? Thank you?
That didn't sound right.
Y/N eyed Iida, his back, his hips, his ass. Goddamn, those fucking arms. Those thighs. He looked godlike.
He leaned down to help Iida to his back. The second he was laid comfort on his back, Y/N kissed him.
Iida groaned at the sudden kiss. It wasn't gentle at all, Y/N's hand going to his neck and he took control once again. He would call it needy if he didn't know better.
"You're so hot," Y/N laughed, other hand going straight to Iida's dick.
"Y/N," Iida gasped as he felt a hand go back to his dick, jacking him off. "It's too much- Oh god."
"You sound so goddamn beautiful, baby," Y/N bit his neck, not hard enough to leave a mark but hard enough to make the other moan.
"Fuck," Iida's voice shook, hips moving. He didn't know whether it was towards the almost painful pleasure or away from it,
"Y/N," He moaned again, reaching down to hold his wrist still. He was almost horried to learn that he was the one doing most of the work, grinding up into the hand. But he couldn't stop, not with Y/N kissing him like he was.
And man, he wouldn't stop kissing him. He moaned all messily, spit probably runnibg down his chin because Y/N would not back off. He didn't mind it too much, it felt amazing to have someone want you that bad.
But then Y/N pulled away completely, and moved down in between his legs. He couldn't, he could not leave this room without feeling the weight of that big cock on his tongue.
Iida practically cried out as Y/N wrapped his mouth around the head of his cock. "What're you- Oh God," He gasped as Y/N leaned down, taking more into his mouth, and he physically felt the head of his cock hit the back of his throat.
He watched as Y/N pulled back, just to go back down. He bobbed his head roughly, hand jacking off what he couldn't fit in his mouth.
He gave up on talking, just moaning as Y/N worked him closer amd closer to another orgasm, one he wasn't sure he could handle. He gripped Y/N's hair, tightly.
"I ca- can't," He managed to cry out. "It's too much- Oh god- Please I'm gonna- ahh!"
Y/N tasted the come that hit the back of his throat, and almost gagged as it definitely hit the way back of his throat, but managed to pull away and swallow.
"Jesus christ," Y/N grinned, sitting up and straddling Iida, who looked completely fucked out. "Well look at you."
"Please don't look at me," Iida huffed and Y/N laughed, kissing his cheek.
"I'll be right back," Y/N hummed, getting off the bed.
Iida watched as he went into his bathroom, still naked. He left his head fall back and his eyes close. He decided to not think about what he just did, just wait for Y/N to come back.
And he did just moments later, holding a rag. "How rich are you? Your shower is the size of my whole bathroom."
Iida ignored the comment, just following Y/N's movements as he wiped... His penis, off. God, this was so embarrassing.
"You okay," Y/N asked, seeing how Iida covered his face.
"'M fine," Iida mumbled, and Y/N chuckled.
"You sure?"
Iida uncovered his face as he nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay."
"Good," Y/N smiled, dropping the rag once he was done with it.
"What now," Iida asked, eyeing him.
"Now is when you either beg me to stay, or you tell me to fuck off," Y/N grinned.
Iida huffed. "You can stay."
"I'll take what I can get," Y/N reached down to grab his briefs, and gave Iida his.
Just moments later, they laid next to each other in the bed, and a thousand things were running through Iida's head. He turned his head to eye Y/N, who had his eyes closed. Was he already asleep?
"I feel you staring at me," Y/N smiled softly, turning to look back at him. "What's up?"
Iida shrugged. He didn't know. But... He did want something. He sat up and kissed Y/N, who hummed, pulling him close.
Iida's mind calmed down as Y/N kissed him back, gently. He would think about it later. He didn't need to right now, not with Y/N holding him.
"You okay," Y/N asked, eyeing him.
"I'm okay," He nodded.
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bleach-your-panties · 3 months
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Hello again 😊 I wanted to make a separate alphabet request for I,M,N,&U for Bakugo and iida? (Why am I giggling like a child at my ask letters?? 😂)
Because you knew what the hell you were doing when you put those letters together 😂
dividers by @/hitobaby. pro-hero characters.
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❥Katsuki Bakugou:
❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’
It was during your third year at UA, let's say a month before graduation. The two of you had dated off and on since your first year. Katsuki had had a hard time deciphering his feelings for you; he knew he loved you aa a friend and wanted to protect you, but he couldn't shake the nagging feeling of wanting more.
His pride often held him back from expressing himself - not wanting to be seen as 'weak' or allowing anyone to have anything to hold over his head or tease him about.
It's a wonder what time will do though, because as the year drew to a close, Katsuki saw himself fighting a losing battle with his heart. His heart wanted you. You and him together.
"Y/N."
You stop as the buffed-up blonde calls out your name as you leave the training grounds after practice.
He strolls up to you and grabs hold of your waist, pulling your plush body flush against his hard, muscled one. His large arms are on display in a black muscle tank and his UA training pants sag below his waistline, revealing a sinful little peek of his V-line.
"I love you." He said simply, those devil-red eyes scouring your face for any hint of disapproval.
In turn, your eyes crinkle and you laugh at him.
"I know, Katsuki."
"HAHH?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU KNOW?!" Bakugou booms out a retort, about to fly into a mini rampage when you bring your hands up to rest on his biceps.
"You make it so painfully obvious with your actions, but it's okay. I know you suck at expressing yourself. I love you, too."
His cheeks flush red - whether from frustration or embarassment, who knows - but they only darken further when you lean up to press a sweet kiss to his nose.
❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?
Bakugou absolutely wants to get married. This man grew up in a two-parent household and got a front row seat to how a man is supposed to treat his wife (Although his mama might be a lil cray cray. Papa Bakugou, blink twice if you need help.)
The entire hero and civillian worlds are going to know when he proposes, because it’s going to be broadcast on every major news station, at his request. 
This man is possessive; he wants all those Extras out there to know that you’re his woman and that they have no chance in hell at getting you to look their way.
Especially when he slips that big ass ruby ring on your finger.
He’ll grab your hand and wave it in the camera saying,
“You see this?! Try to fuck with her now and see don’t I blow your damn heads off!”
I know his PR team be stressed the hell out dealing with his shenanigans.
❥⋱N - Naughty: One thing he’d like to try in the bedroom.
He’s another one that has likely tried just about everything in the bedroom, but yet he still somehow manages to come up with some shit you’ve never heard of for the two of you to try.
“Katsuki, what the hell is Katoptronophilia??"
You looked over the screen of his phone that he'd shoved in your face and up into his vermillion-colored eyes.
"Sex in front of the mirror, baby. I think that's one that we really haven't explored to its fullest potential yet."
And by fullest potential, he means he hasn't fucked you with you staring up at the mirror above your bed yet.
"Fuck, princess, that looks so fucking good, doesn't it? Look at how my cock just stretches your tiny hole open so well. You can't look away, can you?"
He's jackhammering you from below while holding you underneath your armpits in a firm grip. Your smaller body bounces on top of his, tits swaying, and you're so embarrassed at the completely fucked-out look on your face.
He removes one arm and reaches down to circle a finger over your clit.
"Neither can I."
❥⋱U - Underwear: Does what you have under your clothes turn him on?
Bakugou is a connoisseur of sexy underwear and lingerie. He always buys you the prettiest sets and they’re usually in one of these three colors - black, green, or orange. If they ever put out a lingerie collection based on Pro Heroes, he would opt to design the Dynamight set himself LMAO. With you serving as his model and inspiration of course. 
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❥Tenya Iida:
❥⋱I - I Love You: When did he first say ‘I love you?’
It likely came at a time when he was questioning if he was really cut out to become a hero or not.
Despite his outward displays of leadership and confidence, he has his moments of insecurity just like anyone else.
"Why do you think that you won't make a great hero, Tenya? You exude all of the qualities that are desirable in a hero: intelligence, courage, and selflessness. You're an amazing man and you will become an amazing hero!"
His dark eyes widened behind his glasses and a rosy tint stretched across the bridge of his nose.
The two of you have been dating for about six months now, just enjoying being together and letting things happen naturally.
Taking your tiny hand into his, he entwines your fingers together and presses his forehead to your cheek. His soft, dark hair falls across your skin, making you let out a hum of pleasure.
"Thank you, Y/N. I-I love you. I won't hold back my true feelings any longer. I love you and I need you to stay by my side."
❥⋱M - Marry: How does he feel about marriage?
Iida would want to get married as well. He too came from a close knit family and after dealing with his brother’s hospitalization, he definitely wants to grow and cultivate his own legacy one day to continue to pass down the family’s hero heritage. Tenya is not the type of man to play games or wait around, either, leaving you guessing about where your relationship is headed.
He is going to propose and do it properly. He will ask for your parent's blessing before going out to buy you the biggest rock he can find and afford.
He’s less…outgoing than Bakugou and would rather settle to make the big announcement over a private dinner with only his family and close friends in attendance.
❥⋱N - Naughty: One thing he’d like to try in the bedroom.
For Iida, he's pretty vanilla when it comes to sex. He's not the type to try any super wild or outlandish kinks in the bedroom, but that doesn't mean he's a boring lover.
Positions vary, but his favorites are the ones where he can hold you close and stare down into your face. He loves to encage you with his much larger body, so he definitely has a size kink.
Iida is apprehensive about bringing this up to you, but he'd really like to do some dom/sub roleplay in the bedroom. He knows that his natural personality can be a bit overbearing, thus making this dynamic seem undesirable, but he can't help the blush that forms on his cheeks when he thinks of you kneeling in front of him or bent over with your ass presented for him to spank with his belt.
❥⋱U - Underwear: Does what you have under your clothes turn him on?
Iida is more of a simple, traditional man when it comes to underclothes/bedroom wear. He likes it when you wear those floor-length, silk nightgowns to bed. The ones with the high slits that reveal your soft, smooth thighs and the waistband of your panties.
Not very picky is he; he likes just about anything that you wear to bed, but those are absolutely his favorite. He likes the feeling of the soft material on his hands as he caresses you before undressing you while you lay beneath him.
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12raccoonsinadress · 2 years
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fluffy smut w tenya pls 👁👁
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A Night To Remember : Tenya x Fem!Reader (Smut)
Word Count : 4,528
Third POV
You wouldn't consider yourself an addiction-prone person, but something about that boy was downright hypnotic. You couldn't ignore him, even if you wanted to. He was so... Him. You couldn't explain it. And somehow you got lucky enough to be his girlfriend. Though, it was nowhere near as surprising for others as it was to you. You two fit together like two perfect puzzle pieces. He was the strong-minded, book smart, rule keeper and you were the sweet, rule following, quiet type. It only made sense he'd fall for you. Just being around you felt like a fresh breath of air to him. Which is why he insisted on treating you like a princess whenever he could. In his eyes, you deserved everything in the world and he was determined to give as much of it to you as possible.
At first, it was almost a bit embarrassing. Between all the attention and gifts and sweet words, you felt so spoiled. When you'd told him this about 2 months in, he simply smiled and adjusted his glasses, stating,
"I'd hardly call this spoiling you, but don't worry. I have much more planned."
Which at the time made your cheeks flush red and your heart skip a beat. It made him smile more at how lovely you looked when you were flustered.
Now, 6 months into your relationship with Tenya, certain topics of conversation started coming up with some of your friends. Specifically, questions regarding how intimate you and the class rep have been. Though you won't admit it, the answer would likely surprise most of your classmates. Though you haven't slept together, things have gotten a bit heated more than once. Tangled together in bed, lips locked, while hands wander. Maybe a hickey or two in places easy to hide. But the main event always seemed to be put off, not that you were complaining. You wouldn't want to put him in an uncomfortable position, especially since those weekly encounters were already breaking a handful of rules. You loved him, regardless of how far you went.
It was Saturday afternoon. Not just any Saturday though, it was date night, and despite your prodding, Tenya refused to tell you what the evening's plans were. All he did was pat your head and tell you he took care of absolutely everything, and that he'd make it a night to remember. He also informed you not to worry about having to pick out an outfit either, as he had already gotten something nice for you that would be fitting for the evening's events. All of this caused butterflies to flutter in your stomach and chest. He didn't say these things in a way that would belittle you. He just wanted to take care of you. It was sweet, even though you had to wonder why he insisted on picking what you wore that night. You guessed it must be that you were going somewhere with some sort of dress code.
Later when you went up to your room to get ready, there was a box sitting outside your door with your name on a little tag on it. It was clearly from Tenya, based on how nicely the ribbon was tied and how neatly your name was scrawled on the note. You picked it up and went into your room. You assumed it must be the outfit he had told you about before. You set the box on your bed and opened it.
It was a red dress, folded neatly in the box, which was definitely nicer than anything else you owned. The material was soft, and when you held it up you guessed it would go to just above your knees. You were almost too distracted by the lovely dress to notice that it wasn't the box's only contents. You set the dress out nicely on your bed before turning to the box once more, face turning an indecent pink color as you did. There in the bottom of the box, neatly sat a lacey black set of underwear, if you could even call it that (It was much closer to lingerie than it was proper underwear), along with a small note which read,
"I hope to make this a night you won't soon forget. If I've overstepped, simply disregard the extra attire. I'll understand completely.
- Yours, Tenya Iida"
You were somehow both flustered at the implications, but awestruck at how cute and caring he was at the same time. Part of that adoration for your sweet boyfriend is what so easily convinced you to put on the lacy undergarments. The top was nearly completely see-through and the bottoms left very little to the imagination. Not to mention the tightness of the seam placed down the center, most likely an intentional design choice for.. stimulation reasons. You played with the idea of whether or not you should still wear shorts under the dress, before deciding against it. You decided to go wearing only the clothing that was in the box. You pulled the dress on and looked at yourself in the mirror. He really knew what looked good on you.
Just as you finished up getting ready, there was a knock on your door. You opened it promptly and smiled upon seeing your very handsome boyfriend dressed nicely as well. He looked over you with a content smile on his face.
"You look amazing, Y/n. Do you like it?"
You nodded, stepping out of your room and linking your arm with his.
"It's beautiful. I love it, Tenya."
He led the way downstairs and out the doors of the dorm building.
"I'm glad. I hoped you would."
There was a brief moment of silence. He looked to you, in a way silently asking about the box's other contents. You smiled.
"I loved all of it."
You added. He blushed a little, but his soft smile didn't falter. You couldn't help but already be giddy about the entire thing. It didn't help that with every step you took, that center seam pushed up again your more sensitive spots. Not enough to elicit any physical reaction, but enough to be teasing. You decided to distract yourself with conversation.
"Am I allowed to know where we're going yet?"
"It wouldn't be much of a surprise if I told you, now would it be?"
"Come on, just a little hint?"
He hummed, thinking it over.
"We're going out to eat."
"That's a terrible hint."
You stuck your tongue out at him. He chuckled softly. He thought you were just adorable.
"Well, it's all you're getting until we get there."
It wasn't a long walk to the restaurant, which by just looking at the outside you could tell was fancy and no doubtably expensive. He held the door for you and put an arm around your waist as he led the way to the front, talking to the waiter.
"Reservation for Iida. Party of two."
After a quick moment, the waiter nodded with a "Right this way" and led the two of you to a table. The entire restaurant had a soft, dim sort of lighting. The tables were decently spread out so it all had a very intimate type of feel to it. Against the wall in which your table was nearest was a small stage where live musicians played nice, soft music. As the two of you sat at your table you looked at him in awe. You spoke quietly, as it only felt right in such a fancy place.
"Tenya.. this place is beautiful."
He smiled, gently taking your hand across the table.
"I'm glad you think so. I wanted to bring you somewhere nice. After all, as of today, we've been together for half a year. It seemed enough of an occasion to be worth celebrating."
You could have melted there in your seat. He was just so sweet. He continued, blushing a little more than he typically did when expressing his affection for you.
"I'd been planning this for a while. You deserve only the best, Y/n. I want you to understand just how much you mean to me."
If it weren't such a fancy place you'd lean across the table and kiss him. Everything about him makes your heart skip. You almost felt bad in a way. He was always spoiling you and you never quite knew how to even it out with him. Before you could respond, he continued, though in a softer tone, leaning forward just a little.
"Which is why I still have one more thing planned for this evening. That is, given you'd have me."
Your cheeks turned an indecent shade of pink. You knew what he was implying, at least you were pretty sure you did. He was just wonderful. Of course, you'd have him.
"You've given me so much already, Tenya. I think it's only fitting I give you myself in return."
It was his turn to become a blushing mess, and just as the waiter came up too. He took a moment to compose himself, much to your amusement. He was so cute. He ended up ordering for you both, per your request since you couldn’t identify half of what was on the menu. Once the waiter left he immediately turned his attention back to you.  
"I know this would technically be against the rules, but would you stay with me this evening? If we are to go through with... certain activities I'd prefer to stay by your side afterward. And it's not as if we aren't already breaking the rules by... well..."
You gently reached across to take his hand in yours again. As one would guess based on everything else about him, he occasionally had difficulty expressing the ways he'd like to be intimate with you. You were the closest thing there was to perfect in his eyes, the last thing he wanted was to sound as if he didn't appreciate or respect you and your body. You loved seeing him so flustered though. It was sweet to see your typically confident boyfriend become a blushy mess when he asks to kiss you.
"Tenya, I'd love to stay the night with you. After we get back, will we go to your room or mine?"
"I'd prefer mine. I was really hoping you'd enjoy all of this and I may have already prepared a few things for the occasion. I hope that's alright."
"Of course it is. I'm already looking forward to it."
He smiled like the love sick fool he was.
"As am I, dear."
It wasn't too much later when the waiter came back with both of your meals. Dinner was pleasant. Though expensive, the food was good. You were glad you let Tenya pick for you. It was really good, though you were certain you'd never eaten it before, at least not like this. He also let you try some of his food, which you jokingly said was "Meh" despite it being just as good as your own. He had chuckled at your response, calling you adorable in return. When you both had finished, Tenya asked,
"Do you want dessert?"
You hummed a little, thinking. Then you smiled a little deviously.
"I think I'd rather have you for dessert~"
You spoke in a low mock-sexy voice. He blushed intensely and quickly went about asking for the check. You giggled quietly to yourself.
He paid for everything, and the two of you started back to the dorms for the night. You held his hand as you walked, swinging them a little. You were outside not more than 5 minutes before he paused.
"It's a bit colder than when we got here."
"I suppose it is."
"Here."
He took off his jacket and put it around your shoulders.
"Oh, Tenya you don't have-"
He cut you off as politely as he could.
"Please, I insist. I don't want you to get cold."
You gently squeezed his hand. He smiled softly down at you. You both continued on your way. Once you reached the dorms, Tenya turned to you, taking both your hands in his before going in. His tone was gentle but serious.
"Y/n, you're positive you want to do this?"
"Are you?"
"Of course I am. I'd love nothing more than to give myself to you and to have you in that way. I just want to be sure it's what you want too. I'm not exactly experienced, but I want to do my best to make this good for you. I love you."
If you had any doubts that you wanted this before, they'd melted away by now. You gently cupped his cheek with one of your hands.
"I'm not really experienced either. Tenya, I'd love to be with you. I couldn't think of anyone else I'd rather be my first."
He pressed his forehead to yours.
"Neither can I."
He pulled back, still holding your hand, and the two of you walked in. He led you up to his room. You felt your heart flutter as you saw what he'd set up.
There were little rose petals scattered neatly across the bed and floor. Though unlit currently, he had candles set out on nearly every surface. Nicely set on the nightstand by his bed was a box of condoms and a small bottle of what you assumed was lube. Though not part of the setup, you also noted a book on his desk with the title "Pleasing Her", which you couldn't help but find endearing. You looked at him, smiling.
"Tenya... This is so sweet."
He blushed, looking down a little.
"I'm glad you think so. I wanted to be sure it was special."
You kissed his cheek. He turned to you.
"If you'd like to sit for a moment, I'll light the candles."
You went over to sit on his bed as he went about getting a lighter and getting the candles lit. You watched him for a moment. Then you had a thought. You decided to pull off your dress while he wasn't looking, lighting the candles on the other side of the room. You were quickly reminded about just how little the set underneath actually covered. And with that center seam pressing up so much, it was very easy to see where everything was.
He'd set the lighter down and turned back to look at you once they were all lit. He practically froze in place. His eyes took in how incredible you looked, sitting on his bed, illuminated by candlelight, in those scandalous tiny bits of fabric. He was at a loss for words. You had to speak up to break him from it.
"So..? What do you think, Tenya?"
You were blushing too, a little nervous. You felt so exposed. It was an exciting feeling. He approached you, standing in front of you and gently cupping your face. He looked into your eyes as he spoke.
"Every time I look at you, you're more gorgeous than the last."
He had to step back, unbuttoning his shirt. It only felt right to undress to your level as well. You couldn't help but let your eyes wander as he did so, still talking.
"Y/n, I want you to know that if at any point this is too much or you need me to stop, for any reason, I will. I never want to hurt you."
He let his shirt hit the floor, moving to unbuckle his belt now.
"Having said that, I need to tell you that I've had many dreams like this. It may sound perverse but I've imagined how this would go nearly a hundred times, so if you would, I'd like you to trust in following my lead as long as you are comfortable."
He stepped out of his pants once they were on the floor. He moved to sit beside you now. He gently cupped your cheek, turning your head to fully face him. You felt like your heart may explode.
"Tenya..."
"May I kiss you, Y/n?"
You didn't respond, only leaning forward to press your lips to his. He was so perfect. So wonderful. Your incredible boyfriend who loved you so much. Who cared about you more than nearly anything else. His hands gently ran down your waist to your hips, pulling you a little closer. He wanted nothing more than to get completely lost in you. He softly urged you to move into his lap, which you did with no complaints. You wrapped your arms around him, keeping the kiss sweet and simple as you pressed your body to his. You felt this wonderful fluttering feeling in the base of your stomach at feeling so much of your bare body against his. He squeezed your hips gently. You pulled back to look at him. He looked up at you with nothing but pure adoration.
"You're absolutely perfect, Y/n."
He leaned down a little to kiss your neck softly. You held onto him, tipping your head back, and closing your eyes, simply enjoying the feeling. His hands explored a little bit as he did. Squeezing your thighs, running up to feel your waist. He clearly had a clue as to what he was doing. He lifted you up so he could set you back on the bed. He laid you down before climbing over you to look down and admire the beauty that was his magnificent girlfriend. He'd read somewhere that you were supposed to keep most of the lingerie on during the act for stimulation reasons, but truthfully he just wanted to see all of you. He spoke softly, if not a bit embarrassed.
"My dear, would you perhaps.. take your top off for me?"
He'd do it himself if he had any clue how bras worked. You nodded, leaning up to get to the clip and slide the straps off. From there, he pulled it off of you. He wasn't really trying to hide the fact that he was staring, because wow. He couldn't get over how beautiful every part of you was. He looked back to your face, blushing still.
"May I touch..?"
He asked softly. You bit your lip a little and nodded. He was gentle with his touches, softly cupping and squeezing your chest. He leaned down to kiss your neck with the same softness, gradually moving down to your chest. You closed your eyes, relishing the feeling of his lips against your more sensitive skin. While his mouth focused on your chest, one of his hands trailed down to your hip. His hand moved toward your inner thigh. He pulled back to speak softly.
"May I continue?"
"Please."
He kept his eyes on your face as his hand trailed between your legs, gently feeling you through the thin fabric.
"You're wet, darling."
He stated in a hushed tone. You blushed. Of course you were, how could you not be when he was doing everything so right? His touch made you shudder. He leaned back on his knees above you, sorta straddling your thighs, looking down at you. All he saw was absolute beauty, and from where you were you not only saw the handsome, strong figure of your boyfriend, but you could also see the rather large bulge in his boxers.
"How would you like to continue, dear?"
You cocked your head a bit, so he elaborated.
"In my research of.. how to best be intimate with a partner, I've learned there are quite a lot of different ways for us to proceed. Different positions and such.."
He glanced over at the box of condoms on his nightstand.
"It's also a matter of if you would.. uh.. prefer to have me inside you or not."
He was rather red faced by now, as were you. You sat up as well, reaching over for the box.
"I want to go all the way with you."
You said surely. You've known you've wanted him to be your first for quite some time now. He nodded, going to reach for the box in your hand, but you pulled it away. He furrowed his brow, confused.
"Y/n, what are you doing?"
"Scoot back."
"May I ask why?"
He did, though confused. You smiled, ripping open the box.
"I wanna put it on."
It took him a second to process before his face darkened it's shade.
"I- uh- If you insist."
He certainly wasn't going to stop you. Not if it meant you touching him. You opened one of the little packets, examining the condom.
"Which way is the right way?"
"The small nub bit should face away from me."
"Right. Got it."
You looked over at him expectantly. He was a bit caught off guard but got the gist of it.
"Now?"
"Mhm."
You smiled up at your very cute boyfriend. He positioned himself to get his boxers off, all while you admired him. You had to admit though, his size was rather intimidating. Especially with this being your first and all. He reassumed his position, though now looking a bit more bashful. You let yourself indulge, staring. Your mouth watered a bit. You carefully rolled on the condom, being sure you didn't rip it, and that it was on all the way. He let a shakey breath at the feeling of you touching him. He spoke in a bit of a ragged voice.
"What position would you like to be in dear? Laying down with me on top of you, on your hands and knees, just name it, darling. Anything you desire, let me be the one to give it to you."
He was getting desperate for you. You bit your lip. You decided to respond with something basic. You didn't want to get too crazy.
"Can we do it with you on top of me?"
He gently pressed you into the bed. He pulled your bottoms down, taking a moment to admire your naked form beneath him in an almost possessive sort of way. He decided to start and press a finger into you, just to make sure he wasn't going to hurt you. With how turned on you were right now you took it easily, so he added another. You made a soft noise. It was such a good feeling, your boyfriend's fingers inside of you. What really got you excited though was what was next. He fingered you for a while, longer than he was sure you needed. Part of him just liked watching you squirm beneath him, watching his fingers disappear inside of you so easily. He finally asked.
"Are you ready, darling?"
You nodded quickly.
"Yes, please."
He didn't need to be told twice, taking his fingers out and moving so that he was more fully on top of you. He angled himself for a moment before starting to push in. You closed your eyes, just focusing on the feeling. He slowly worked on pushing completely inside of you. Once he got there, he kissed you softly. It felt right, like you both just fit together. You clung to him. You'd never felt so full before. He stayed like that, completely inside of you, for a long moment. He didn't want to risk hurting you, even though he'd love to absolutely rock your world now. He could be patient. Especially for you. You started to squirm again.
"Tenya... Please."
Your voice was breathy, needy. You could handle it, you wanted him to move. Thankfully, he seemed to catch on to this because he slowly started to pull out, and slowly again push back in, groaning lowly. He kept it shallow a first, wanting to ease you into it. Soon though he began to make his movements more defined, even if he hesitated to pick up the pace. He was torn between wanting to savor every single moment of having you or wrecking you so completely you wouldn't be able to walk come tomorrow. His midground solution was to go slowly, but hard and deep. You held on to him tightly, whimpering and moaning beneath him. He leaned down to kiss you, this time less controlled. You struggled to keep the kiss, as it was difficult to keep quiet. He let go of your waist with one hand to move it down to your clit. He took a second to find it exactly, (between not being able to look and the fact that he was actively fucking you, you gotta give the man some credit) but once he had he was determined to get you off first. He'd read far too many stories of selfish male partners and he wanted to be sure you felt as amazing as possible.
You'd fully given up on holding any sort of composure at this point, moaning a little too loud and racking your nails down his back. He spoke in a ragged, breathless voice.
"You're so good, darling. I'm so close. Come on now, dear. Cum for me, Y/n."
Hearing him say those things definitely sparked something in you. You never expected him to be into the whole dirty talk thing, but it was most certainly working. You could feel it right there on the edge. He pushed into you, hard and deep, his hand still quickly rubbing your clit. Your entire body suddenly went tense as you choked out a loud moan, eyes rolling back, back arching. He groaned, feeling the way you squeezed around him. He had to stop his hips from moving but thankfully didn't stop or slow the movements of his hand as you started to come down from your high. Once your body relaxed he brought his hand back to your hip. Seeing you like that, feeling you tense around his cock like that, was enough to have gotten him to that point too. You both were breathing heavily as he leaned down to press his forehead to yours.
"Wow..."
He said breathlessly. You laughed softly.
"Yeah... wow."
He kissed your forehead before carefully pulling out, granting soft noises from each of you. He got up to throw the condom away, as well as blow out the candles in the room. He went back over to you in the bed, laying beside you, wrapping you in his arms for a moment.
"I'll be right back. I have to get something."
You nodded, still a bit out of it. He kissed you before letting go of you and going over to his closet. He pulled out some sleep clothes first going over to you with them.
"Here, lift your arms."
You did and he slipped his shirt over your head. He wanted you to be comfortable. Once he got you in some of his PJs he got himself dressed before stepping out of the room. He wasn't gone long, bringing back bottles of water. He opened one, handing it to you, which you happily took.
"Are you feeling alright? Is there anything else you need, dear?"
He wanted to make sure you felt cared for after that. You smiled at him sleepily.
"Cuddles?"
He rejoined you in bed, holding you close to him.
"For you my dear, anything."
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K so basically, reader has a quirk like the ability of MiTM. In short, he can go inside the world of a mirror, but in that realm, the only things in there are what the user allows in. SO-
With this quirk, consensually dragging Iida into the mirror realm for some "public" sex. Teasing him about being caught in such an unbecoming state (even though you're alone, but he's way too fucked out to know). There's a ton of potential for humiliation in this world. Bend him over anywhere on any surface. Perhaps even trapping him halfway through the mirror and having your way with his bottom half while he can't do anything about it.
THE POTENTIAL FR
and the idea of trapping him half way?? like you're fucking his ass in one realm and all he can do is whine and cry out loud from the pleasure in a different realm
and even when you edge him on and intentionally stop when he's about to cum, he can't do anything about it cause you can't hear his begging and sobbing
or maybe you can hear it but you decide to continue whatever you're doing anyways cause you know damn well he's enjoying it
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