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pervysenpaix · 2 years

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Murphy's Law | Alpha! I. Midoriya

A/N: This has been sitting incomplete in my drafts for months because I lost interest but the beginning was cute and I didn't want it to go to waste so I wrote some shitty smut just cause, yeah. read it if you want I don't really care ☹️

TW! ABO dynamics, ProHero/Aged Up, Alpha!Deku, Omega! Reader, Clumsy Reader, Accident Prone reader, condescending deku, reader is attacked and deku saves her, yandere deku if you squint, strangers to lovers, vaginal fingering, marking, not proof read poorly written 💔

18+ NSFW Content| MDNI

Murphy’s Law, in its simplest form, claims that “anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. In other words—you were a walking fucking disaster.

Absolutely accident-prone. Wherever you went, chaos followed. It had been that way your whole life. You’d labeled yourself as a “clutz” thanking God that you were lucky enough to never get seriously hurt from your negligence, but it seemed that your luck was running out.

The chill of the night air did nothing to quell the sweat beading from your flesh. Brisk wind nipped at your skin, exacerbating the potent stench of a frightened omega. Yes, you were clumsy and, at times, forgetful but you always remembered to wear your blockers!

It was just a crazy morning, and you were running late, and you assumed that it would be fine because you lived so close to the restaurant. But you didn’t expect the place to be so busy, or for your boss to have you stay an extra hour. Then two. Then four. And before you knew it you were doing a double closing shift because you were the only one available. Poor unlucky you.

That lack of luck continued when you begrudgingly passed a rowdy pack of males that were congregating outside of a liquor store. You ignored their whistles and lewd comments, clutching your bag and picking up the pace. Most of the men shrugged it off, calling you a tease or a “stuck up bitch”, but one pair of lustful eyes lingered—the same pair that were getting dangerously close. Just a few more strides and—

“Caught ‘ya!”, he growled.

The fowl stench of alcohol mixed with the alpha’s licorice like musk made your stomach lurch. You struggled in his grasp, screaming, flailing your arms and kicking wildly until you landed a good hit on your assailant who didn’t appreciate it at all.

“Stupid bitch” he grunts, wrapping his hands around your strands and bashing your head against the brick wall. Pain blooms in your skull and you feel yourself quickly losing consciousness but before darkness consumed you—you don’t miss the emergence of an earthy aroma soured with anger followed by a blur of green.

Then nothing.

A scent reminiscent of lush forest meadows and the sound of light tapping and beeping pulls you from your slumber. It was a welcomed change from the potent odor emitting from that feral alpha last night. The memory overcomes any lingering drowsiness, and you bolt upright.

The tapping stops.

The sudden movement proved un-advantageous. Bile rose in your throat with dark spots clouding your vision. A figure emerges from the corner of the dimly lit room reaching your side in a fraction of a second. His scarred hand holds a basin to your face, and you ungraciously empty the contents of your stomach. It’s painful and unsightly. You search for something to ground yourself settling for his thick wrist while you sob and dry heave over the container.

“Hey, it’s okay.” His voice was soft and soothing, but still held confidence. “I am here”. Soft purrs rumbled from the alpha’s chest, while you retched beside him. Moments later, the alpha placed the basin on the bedside table and brought a damp towel to your face. Gently, he cleaned your face. It wasn’t until the cloth left your skin that your eyes fluttered open settling on the stranger.

A gorgeous set of gemstone visionaries met your own. Sparkling with warmth and a hint of mischief and slightly covered by forest green strands from his messy undercut. Plush pink lips were pulled a slight smirk, highlighting the trademark dusting of freckles on his nose and cheeks.

“You’re… You’re— Deku” he finished for you, flashing a close-eyed smile. “And you’re (Y/N) (L/N), recessive omega, correct?”

You blinked. “I- yes … How did you—

“Well, you dropped your purse during the attack, and I got your name from your ID card. As for your second gender, sweetheart a beta would smell you even with all the suppressants they have you on. What happened to your blockers?”

An inexplicable feeling of shame was brought on by his furrowed brow and sudden condescending tone.

“I didn’t take them this morning… I forgot”, you tried to look anywhere but his face. You could feel the disapproval in his stare.

The alpha shook his head and frowned.

“That was extremely reckless. An unmarked omega with a scent as strong as yours should never leave the house without some form of suppressant.” He paused, leaning forward to sniff your hair. “Do you not have a partner or anyone to check on you?”

Your face felt extremely hot as you shook your head “no”.

“I see...” he continued with a smirk, “Do I need to inform the nurse that you lack a babysitter?”

“A b-babysitter!?!? I don’t need a—I’m not a baby!” you sputtered, gaping at the large man. He brought a finger to your chin and closed your mouth, earning a cute squeak at the contact. “Oh? But big girls wouldn’t forget to take their blockers, especially if they’re going to be out so late. Do you understand what could’ve happened if I wasn’t patrolling the area?”

“Yes but—

“So, you knew better but still didn’t do better. That doesn’t sound like an adult thing to do.” He cooed; lips upturned to mimic your pout.

“No!” you snapped, ignoring the Pro-Hero’s raised brow. “That’s not it! I never usually forget, it was just a busy morning and I live close to my job, so I didn’t think it be a big deal but then my boss kept asking me to stay and it got later and later, and—

“So, what you’re telling me is that you’re not only forgetful but a pushover as well?” He stated matter-of-factly.

“Wha— y-you’re mean”

Izuku wouldn’t admit it, but he loved the way your bottom lip trembled and your eyes watered due to his words. You looked like a defiant child. Absolutely helpless and in need of a caretaker. A hero.

“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean to hurt your little feelings, but it’s my job as a hero to make sure that people are safe. Don’t you not want me to do my job?”

More guilt. Here was the number 1 hero trying to ensure your safety, but you were acting like a little brat. Maybe you aren’t a “big girl”.

“m’sorry” your voice was small, but he obviously heard you, humming for you to continue. “I didn’t mean to sound rude. It’s just that I have really bad luck and it’s frustrating that I always get in these positions. Thank you for saving me though, Mr. Deku”.

That’s interesting, he thought, hoping you’d elaborate on what you meant by “bad luck” but when you didn’t continue, he just smiled.

“Just doing my job!”.

A few weeks have passed, and things progressed normally. Izuku found himself thinking of you from time to time but it’s fleeting. He’ll catch himself visualizing those pouty lips upturned into a frown as he scolded you and sometimes, he imagined your deliciously sweet scent. Like right now, as he patrolled the streets his senses were suddenly flooded with your delicate saccharine aroma. It was a welcomed distraction from the repetition of his route since things had been slow today. His inner alpha grew restless from the blossoming scent that seemed to get stronger and stronger.

The observant hero scanned the area but saw no immediate signs of you. It wasn’t until he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply that he realized that you were two streets over in the college district, so he started to head in your direction. Your scent wasn’t as potent as it was during your first encounter, a sign that you’d remembered your blockers, but it would be impossible for him to miss since it was embedded in his mind.

Turning the corner, he saw you frantically running up the sidewalk towards one of the university buildings. A report folder was clutched in your fingers with your bag propped haphazardly on your shoulder. It was apparent that you were a student and running late. You babbled frantically into the phone that was balanced between your ear and shoulder, so engrossed in the conversation that you didn’t notice a speeding car until it was blaring its horn after you walked into the streets without looking. You stared at the vehicle like a deer in headlights, unable to do anything but accept your doom. But then electricity crackled in the air, and you were whirled to the safety of the university stairs.

“We’ve got to stop meeting like this”, the hero smirked down at you. It was comical watching the little gears turning in your head realizing that Deku had saved your life yet again. There wasn’t much time to admire him in the hospital but right now you were close enough to count each freckle in the diamond formation on his cheeks. He was so handsome. And it felt so good in his arms. So safe.

“I— You were interrupted by the ringing of your phone. “Shit!” you cursed, pushing off the hero and running towards the doors. “Thanks, Mr. Deku!

“And then there was one” Deku muttered, slightly pissed at your rudeness. This was the second time he’d saved your life. Where was your gratitude? Entitled brat, he thought. What he wouldn’t give for a chance to correct your behavior.

A week later, incognito Deku was heading out to enjoy the day. It was his first off day in weeks, and he decided to treat himself to a nice meal. He decided on a western style café/bakery that Kirishima had recommended a few weeks ago. Upon entering, he was immediately met with your confectionary scent. Izuku remembered that you worked at a restaurant and since you weren’t Japanese, he assumed that this was your place of employment.

Izuku approached the dining counter, waiting to be served, and was pleasantly surprised when you came from the back to take his order.

“Welcome! What can I get started for you today?” you chirped sweetly.

“Hmm—a proper thanks would be nice”. You stilled at the familiarity of the voice, squinting at the unknown patron. Izuku pulled his mask down revealing his familiar array of freckles and pretty plump lips. “Its you” you smiled, leaning forward with your elbows against the counter. The action presented your exposed cleavage nicely and Izuku found himself licking his lips. “It’s me” he rasped, eyes traveling between your chest and face.

The action did not go unnoticed, but you chose not to comment. Probably just a coincidence, you naively thought.

“Well, thanks for saving my life twice, Mr. Deku” you whispered his hero name with a coy smile playing on your glossy lips. It sounded so sweet. “It was my pleasure, (y/n)” he whispered your name in a similar fashion while taking your hand in his larger one and running his thumb over your wrist, and you visibly shivered at the contact.

“s-so” you stammered, pulling your hand to wipe against your apron, “what would you like?”

You he wanted to say but you were already flustered. He hummed and tapped his cheek, “I have a taste for something sweet.” His eyes dipped back to your cleavage, and he licked his lips. “Any suggestions?”

Now you definitely weren’t imagining that.

“U-um well, w-we have lots of desserts, l bake some of them”.

That piqued his interest.

“Oh?” he asked, and you nodded. “Mmhmm, it’s a hobby of mines and my boss lets me try out different recipes. Today’s special is Strawberry Rhubarb pie but with a twist!” you declared proudly. “A twist you say?” he mused, leaning over the counter and reveling in your giddiness. You leaned forward and put your lips close to his ear, covering your mouth with your hand. “I add a sprig of mint for freshness” you whisper, tickling the shell of his ear. “It’s my secret ingredient”.

Fuck you were adorable. All excited like a child presenting a new skill to their parent. It took a lot of willpower to stop his cock from straining against his jeans, but he managed.

Deku leaned back with a smirk, “Well then, it’s settled. I’m gonna have a taste of your little pie”.

Three slices of pie and a pitcher of coffee later Deku had learned that you were an international student at the university’s business school and had dreams of owning a restaurant one day. You’d also disclosed that you didn’t really enjoy your job, but you didn’t have any financial support. Pretty much helpless and alone, forced to work a crappy job so you wouldn’t get kicked out of your even crappier apartment. On a lighter note, you told him some of the things that you were into, and he found that you two had a lot of common interests. It was a pleasant surprise that you were a bit of a “fan girl” and he happened to be your favorite.

“Like it’s just my luck that I meet my all-time favorite person while I’m moments away from death”.

Midoriya frowned when you told him of all the different mishaps you’d gotten into the past few weeks. He counted 23 times that could’ve resulted in serious bodily injury or worse. The alpha wanted to just put you in a little bubble and keep you safe from yourself.

“Have you ever thought about— oh shit”!

Somehow, you’d managed to trip over air and spilled the pitcher of coffee on his hand as you were going for a refill.

“Oh! Ohmygodimsosorry!” You scrambled to wipe his hands clean but ended up spilling more on his pants. The situation was quickly becoming a spectacle, customers snickering, and passersby pointed through the windows. You were so embarrassed and could feel yourself unraveling.

The kitchen door slammed open and out walked your supervisor. He was fuming. Throwing out a string of curses before his eyes even landed on you. Tears welled in your eyes as you braced yourself for the routine berating that you’d get every time you messed up during your shift.

“You useless fucking omega!” He seethed, “Can’t do anything right. What are you good for besides laying on your back?”

Midoriya was furious and was itching to use black whip and yank out his weak beta fangs one by one, but he noticed the change in your scent and saw the way your body shook in fear and shame. He was on you in an instant. Pulling you against his chest and releasing calming pheromones. His hood came off in the process making the crowd gasp when they saw his green curls.

Long story short— he broke your ex-supervisor’s hand, told him you quit, and carried you bridal style all the way to his home. He explained that you would never be setting foot in that place again and that he’d be taking care of you from now own. When you tried to protest between sniffles, he just shushed you and pressed your face closer to his chest.

You were now sitting in the bathtub while Deku rinsed conditioner from your freshly detangled hair. Izuku kneeled behind the tub with his chin resting on your shoulder. He was content. Humming softly as the pads of his fingers traced your skin. Neither of you spoke. His hands felt so good on your skin—it was easy to just “let go” like he suggested when he first undressed you. Your heavy eyes had shut at some point but fluttered open when his hand ventured down to part your thighs.

Izuku nuzzled against your neck just as his fingers slipped through your sticky folds to circle your clit. Soft kisses pressed against your skin left a burning trail down to your scent glands. His tongue rolled against the flesh eliciting needy whimpers and whines. You bared your neck—encouraging his musings, gasping when sharp fangs began to prick your skin. The hero chuckled darkly loving the way you melted for him. So pliant. So perfect.

“Being so good for me right. So good. Spread those legs a little more, that’s right. So pretty” He cooed sweetly, “Love takin’ care of you like this. You like it too, don’t you baby?” A particularly lewd moan was the only response you could muster given the fact that he’d just slipped a thick digit in your needy hole. “ ‘course y’do, bunny. ooo—you got so t-tight just then. Wanna be my little bunny?” Izuku suckled at your glands sending your omega into a frenzy. She was screaming, crying, desperate for him. You wanted him so bad that you could taste it. “Please ‘zuku. Wan’ it back. Need it, Alpha” you hiccuped, grinding your cunt against the heel of his hand. “Want it all. Wanna cum. Wan’ your cock. Wanna be yours, mark me please al-ahhh~~

Sharp fangs pierced your skin immediately sending you over the edge. Izuku suckled at the mark, prolonging your climax. Your body eventually settled in the pink tinged water, exhausted. Your eyes fluttered shut but you felt something hard prodding at your lips.

“Say ahh, bunny”.

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red-riot-unbreakable-heart · 10 days

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Ok so I think a lot of people have this image of Dabi absolutely dominating the fuck out of our sweet baby Hawks. But I have this headcannon that when the two eventually get together and start getting intimate, it becomes clear that Touya has never had sex before. He's never had the luxury of a quiet moment of intimacy with a lover - he has been so hellbent on revenge across the past decade that he never opened himself up to dating or meeting someone. He knows his scars and charred skin are probably repulsive to most people so he has avoided romantic connections at all costs, disgusted with his appearence.

And then he meets Keigo.

It takes a while to let his guard down after the war - to let Keigo see all of him as he is. Touya is so goddamn surprised to learn that Keigo likes him exactly as he is - charred flesh and all.

Late at night, when their bodies are intertwined and the lights of Keigo's apartment are dimmed low, Touya will let himself be kissed and touched and loved. Keigo will skim kisses across Touya's purple and mottled jawline. If Touya seems relaxed, he'll even reach down to caress the flame villain's hard length over his boxers.

For a while, Touya is always hesitant in bed, never quite sure what to do with his body. At 28, he's never been touched or kissed or stroked. He's so touch starved that Keigo needs to constantly proceed with caution. He works overtime to make sure Touya knows he's safe and that it's alright that he's never had sex before.

Touya knows that if he was on the outside looking in, he'd assume that big bad Dabi is the one dominating the couple's bedroom. But in reality, the intimacy they share has no master or dom. There are only soft, feather light touches and reassuring whispers. Touya learns that pleasure and pain do not go hand in hand - there can be gratification without punishment. He can lose himself in the feeling of Keigo's strong body agains this own, without guilt.

Maybe someday they'll fuck. Maybe one day the bed they share will hold more than just soft caresses and kisses. But for now - what they have is more than enough.

There's absolutely no rush - the war is over, and they have all the time in the world.

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fantasydaydreamers · 5 months

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Heey, how’s everything going? eating well? staying hydrated??

well… i’m not that creative when it comes to suggestions and i hope you’ll be able to understand

so, i was thinking maybe some headcanonns with Shinsou as a rockstar and he meets reader while in a tour, they get along pretty well, have some tastes in common (if you’re feeling like, some nsfw but that’s totally up to you!!)

it’s not very detailed so feel free to add whatever comes to mind! 💕💖

i love you and your writing, even if sometimes i don’t know how to interact, you’ll always have my support, thank you so much for your time, you’re amazing!! 🤧💖

it's been a stressful 2 weeks. hey? i wanna quit my job guys😟 AND STOP YOURE SUGGESTIONS ARE WONDERFUL!!! I LOVE SEEING MY DREAMERS INTERACT WITH ME AND YOU'RE ALWAYS SUPPORTING ME SO THANK YOU SO MUCH I LOVE YOU TOO!!!!!!💕💕💕💕😭😭

Also, I wrote a Boyband Au! already if y'all haven't read it....check out my Boyband Bakugou!Au x Reader🤭🤭🤭

🔥🥀The Burning Rose🥀🔥

ANYWAYS. SHINSOU-

Warnings: Lemon

• I see him starting out in a band, NOT as a lead singer, but more as a lead guitarist who SOMETIMES has background vocals in a song. Or sings the bridge.

Oh...and the the fans go crazy for his voice. Smooth and deep...so whenever a new song comes out and he's not on it, let's just say the streams aren't very high. Does this annoy the actual lead singer? Yep. Is the rest of the band annoyed they don't get enough attention either? Absolutely.

• Quits and goes solo.

SORRY BUT HELLO? Shinsou already made a name for himself with the band and if people prefer his voice, oh...he'll give y'all what y'all want~

His first single tops the charts and the music video was just him sitting on a stool, strumming his guitar. The Internet went crazy and you might've came.

Anyways.

Finally a solo tour rolls around after his debut album and you scrambled for the meet and greet tickets and holy fuck.....

His voice? In PERSON?!

The smirk he had on his face while talking to you didn't help and you think you blacked out because soon enough you were waiting for the concert to begin.

• Sees you in the crowd and purposely meets your transfixed gaze when singing the sultry parts of his songs.

Would call a security guard to get you after the show and bring you backstage. Just for a tour hook up but....

• HIS FINGERS AREN'T JUST GOOD FOR PLAYING GUITAR-

He turns you into a singer by the end of the night the way his fingers curl in and out of you with his post concert voice, a low raspy rumble in your ear, bringing you to the edge over and over and over-

Knows he's good at dirty talking and is aware of voice kinks.

He talks you through it and won't continue until you answer his questions.

→ Shinsou: *is rolling his hips into you with a slow and deep rhythm* "Mm... how's that feel? You're clenching down real good for me...want it faster? Deeper? C'mon baby..."

Which started as a tour hook-up, turns into something more when Shinsou goes to the next city but can't stop thinking about your voice singing his name with whimpered cries and eyes rolling back into your head.

Hopefully he crosses paths with you soon. Or you might have a song written about you~

#my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha #mha #bnha x reader #mha x reader #shinsou x reader #hitoshi shinsou #shinsou hitoshi #mha imagines #bnha imagines #Shinsou x reader lemon #shinsou x reader smut #mha lemon #bnha lemon

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fantasies2paper · 2 years

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Sweet Treat

"Kiri you have to keep it in the bowl!!" I cried out as my best friend lifted the powered mixer out of the cake batter. The tasty sweet batter splattered all over the both of us and the small kitchen before he finally hit the switch.

"Ah, damn!" He chuckled and licked fresh batter off his finger. "I told you I've never done this before! I'll help you clean up, y/n!"

My laughter abruptly stopped and I placed a hand on my hip. "Excuse me? You were definitely helping before this mess too, mister."

"I was going to think about it." He replied honestly and my mouth fell open.

Before he could say anything else stupid, I picked up a spoonful of the icing I had planned on putting on the cake and flung the sugary concoction at him, smacking him on his cheek and neck. A snort of laughter left my mouth before I could cover my mouth with my hands.

"Acci-Accident." I stammered through a fit of giggles before I let out a scream as he ran towards me. I tried to make it around the kitchen table but his hand closed around my arm and he pulled me toward him. There must have been batter on the floor because we both lost our footing. Kiri managed to cushion our fall before rolling us over and pinning me beneath him.

"Hey! This isn't fair!" I cried out as I squirmed beneath him. "You're too heavy for this now!"

As kids we had played around like this all the time. He'd pin me and I'd throw him off, proving I was better than he was. Now as I struggled I realized exactly how much bigger he was. It was suddenly much hotter in the small space than I remembered it being.

The hard lines of his arms bulged as he flexed his hands around my wrists. His hard chiseled body on top of my own seemed to taunt me as I began to wonder what he felt like. At some point he'd ended up between my legs, where he fit so perfectly my breath caught in my throat. The sharp line of his jaw was so close to my lips and I saw the cake batter and icing that was splattered on his arms, neck and lips.

I watched his lips, desperately trying not to lick the batter there. I decided looking at his lips would surely get me into trouble so my gaze drifted up to his red eyes. I was surprised to discover he'd been watching me just as intensely.

"You've got something…" he said, his voice trailing off to look at my lips.

My lips parted as I willed myself to start breathing again. My hips lifted slightly of their own accord, pressing his growing member more firmly against my sweet spot. A low growl bubbled in Kiri's throat at the movement, his eyes darkening.

His tongue flicked out, licking batter off the line of my jaw. I shivered at the touch, imagining other places his tongue could touch before licking some of the sweet treat away from the corner of his mouth. The f/f flavored cake mixed with the taste of his skin was delicious and I wanted more.

Kiri's lips captured mine in a hot kiss, his tongue fighting mine for dominance and his hips pressing more firmly into me. He greedily swallowed my throaty moans of pleasure. I lifted my hips to meet his grinding movements, groaning in frustration at all the barriers between us.

"Kiri…" I whimpered softly against his lips. "More."

Kiri sat up and pulled his shirt off, the hard lines of muscle making my mouth go dry. His eyes glanced over at the counter and he grinned at me before reaching for the bowl of icing. Placing the bowl on the floor he looked down at my still clothed body.

"I wanna see you, y/n." He breathed. The button up shirt I had worn didn't stand a chance. He closed his teeth around one of the buttons and bit it off, the plastic disc clattering to the floor as he spit it out. He moved on to the next one, repeating the process and his gaze never left mine. The warm puffs of his breath on my exposed skin left me squirming before he got to the last button.

Kiri dipped his finger into the bowl and placed a dot on each nipple, the buds hardened instantly at his touch. Then a small curve under my chest.

"Did you just draw a smiley face?" I giggled in disbelief, smiling up at his handsome face.

Kiri smiled toothily at me before dipping his head down and swirling his tongue around my nipple. I gasped softly, my hands moving towards his hair. I arched my back as he grazed his teeth across my nipple with the perfect amount of pressure, pulling an embarrassing moan from my throat.

He released my nipple and glided his tongue across the smile, heading towards the other peak. His sucked the other nipple into his mouth and it felt like the feeling went straight to my sex. Every tug, nibble, and lick made me ache with need. I felt his icing covered finger, glide down my belly to the tops of my leggings and my body shivered.

"I gotta clean up my mess, y/n." Kiri teased as he caught my eye. He nibbled his way to the icing then proceeded to take slow languid licks, driving me crazy in the process. He sucked roughly at the trail of icing on my skin, low moans falling from my lips when his teeth nipped at my body. "Good enough to eat, pebble."

My breath caught in my throat as he ran his tongue along the waistband of my bottoms. He continued his way down, only thin fabric seperated my core and his sinful mouth. He buried his face between my legs, ferally growling and digging his fingers into my hips.

"Oh my god, pebble." He groaned as he nuzzled my core again. "I don't wanna hurt you but... fuck... I don't know if i can keep up this slow pace." He dragged his tongue along my covered slit, balling the fabric of my pants into his fists. "I need to taste you right now."

"I'm a big girl, Kiri." I panted, fighting the haze in my brain long enough to speak coherently and I locked eyes with him. "Break me, baby."

The glint in his eyes was the only warning I had before he grabbed my leggings at the seam and ripped them off. I had no time to react before his mouth covered my core, the vibrations from his moans making me loudly cry out his name. Kiri's tongue teased my folds before sucking my clit into his mouth, his hands gripping me tighter as if my body was a meal and he was starving.

I lifted my hips against the onslaught of his tongue and mouth, grinding against his face. He growled his approval and nipped at my clit making me scream his name before I came so hard I thought I saw stars. He lapped up my juices, slowly as if savoring everything I gave him, before pulling away from me after he confirmed he didn't break me.

I heard the buckle on his jeans and looked at him. I bit my lip at the sight before me. His back was pressed against the cabinet, his chest bare. One of his hands was splayed on the floor, the other firmly gripped his thick cock. It stood at attention, thick and hard as a rock. The tip was an angry red and I could see it glisten as his thumb brushed over the precum that gathered there. My mouth suddenly felt very dry.

I licked my lips as I watched Kiri dip his finger in that damn icing again. He watched me with his red eyes, dark with lust, and drew a line from the base of his cock to the tip.

"Come get it, y/n." His voice was heavy with desire and I was transfixed at the sight of him licking the remaining icing off of this finger.

I sat up and crawled over to him, my eyes never leaving his. I knew I wouldn't have half the patience he had during my torture but I would do my best. I licked the icing off his cock before sliding him fully in my mouth. The saltiness of his precum and the sweetness from the icing mingled into the tastiest thing I'd ever had in my mouth. I moaned around his length, sliding him as far into my mouth as I could.

"Fuck, pebble." He hissed through clenched teeth. He was gripping the lip of the counter above him, his arm flexing with the force of his grip.

I swallowed around his cock, wondering if I could break his control like he was going to break that counter. The growl that left him sent a fresh wave of desire through me. I dragged my nails down his thighs and bobbed my head up and down, swirling my tongue around the tip before sucking him back inside of my hot mouth.

I heard a thud as his head fell back, knocking against the cabinet as his pants grew feral and loud. Kiri had given up his hold on the counter, both of his hands tangled in my hair with a firm grip. I dragged my teeth lightly against his shaft as I slid him back into my mouth, moaning as he slid down my throat.

"Y/n, fuck, don't you fucking swallow!" he growled out. My name was strained leaving his mouth and it was the only warning I had before hot sticky strands of his cum filled my mouth. I continued to suck the tip, milking every last drop out his cock as he growled from the over stimulation. He pulled me off his cock using the firm grip he had on my hair making me moan with the mouthful of cum that I had in my mouth. "I'm going to fuck you with this unbreakable cock. Then I'm going to shove my knot so deep inside this hot body and fill you up with so much of my cum you're gonna have my pup."

I nearly drooled at his words and flavor. I had never felt more turned on as he pulled me closer, his hands guiding my hips until I straddled his thick cock. The tip grazed my folds, pulling a wanton moan from my lips as I gripped his shoulders for support. He rubbed the head back and forth through my soaked folds as I whimpered around the mouthful of his cum.

"Show it to me, pebble." He growled, his voice becoming deeper as he activated his quirk. I could feel his body become bigger and harder, the anticipation making my juices flow freely down his length. I opened my mouth, a mix of my drool and his cum sliding down my chin when he inched inside of me. "You're so fucking sexy like this, y/n. So needy for me and so damn obedient like a good girl." He went in another inch. "Swallow it all, baby."

I swallowed his cum as he seated the rest of his cock deep inside my body until I felt impossibly full. He leaned forward and licked the line of my jaw and cleaned the mess off my chin. The sight of him licking that small amount of his cum sent me into a spiral. His hand tightened on the back of my neck as I clamped down around him.

He rocked my hips with his other hand and the motion of him moving inside me making me dizzy with pleasure, as my eyes glazed over and my mouth fell open. His feral growls only heightened my desire, my nails digging into his shoulder.

"Oh my god, Kiri." I whined almost incoherently. "Fuck. Kiri!"

He had lifted my body slightly, giving himself room to pound up, harder and faster. I buried my face in his neck and bit him hard, making him growl louder and piston his hips faster. My moans grew louder as he used my body, his hand bruising my hip and the back of my neck deliciously.

"You like that fat unbreakable cock don't you, pebble?" He growled as he pounded me. "Cum for daddy, baby shark."

He didn't have to tell me twice. I came with a scream, squirting all over his cock and too turned on to be embarrassed about making a mess. My head rolled to the side as I shivered from the aftershocks of pleasure, clamping down around his cock involuntarily. Kiri took the opportunity to drag his teeth along the side of my neck.

"Mine." He growled softly before biting down on my neck and thrusting deep inside of me, his knot stretching me almost to the point of pain. The feeling sent me spiraling head first into another orgasm, spasms rocking my body as I felt his cock twitch against my cervix while he came inside me. My body was so sensitive I could almost feel the hot strands coat my insides.

Our bodies were covered in sweat and sugar as we sat there, catching our breaths and enjoying the closeness. His body shook softly as he chuckled.

"What?" I asked sleepily, my eyes drifting closed.

"We should make cake more often."

I laughed softly and closed my eyes, thinking about all the cake in my near future.

#kirishima ejirou #bnha eijiro kirishima #bnha kirishima #kirishima eijiro #kiri #red riot #kirishima x y/n #kirishima eijirou #kirishima smut #fem reader #x reader #mha x reader #female reader #my hero academia #smut #eijiro kirishima #lemon #mha lemon

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webvore · 1 year

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happy holidays

#my art #endhawks #keigo takami #enji todoroki #enho #endeavor #hawks #bnha #mha #mha lemon #bnha lemon #drug usage #4/20

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angels4 · 1 year

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Ik denk dat het verhaal " Deku x Uraraka " door Tobylover19 op Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/319199339?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Tobylover19&wp_originator=U2d5sKZ0LuKyJDHLPPEOi8XGxyWBRIP%2F8EIRRRIIAWo7OVaPiWhLCjdmNHWeqWHho9so4OQF1I0OzwI4BYQFuZ%2Fq5YBUBPNPpb7KRM8k4OfP8wiWa5P3BGehuuJZMDB%2B echt iets voor jou is

Mine first Deku xUraraka is finised

It's a One shot and it's 16+ because of lemon.

Please check it out

#deku #izuku x uraraka #izuku midoriya #uraraka ochako #mha lemon #mha anime

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ovaova · 1 year

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💕🛁Shits n’ bubbles 🛁💕

(Like shits n’ giggles haha get it..? Y’a..? No.. y’a okay-)

Request from friend, co written by her too <3

CW: Shower fucking, husband and wife with family, that’s about it Fr

(Both the reader and Bakugo are fully grown adults and are parents so don’t come for me- Minors you should alr know, so if you get in trouble- that ain’t on me 🤷🏽‍♀️)

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“Nnngh fuck..baby..” Katsuki groaned as he held your waist against his in the relaxation of your shared shower.

The hot steam covered you both and coated all the glass possible in your bathroom.

The feeling of his skin knocking against yours was sending you over into heaven.

He’s sitting down on the shower seat, legs spread wide open with you sat right where you belong, in his lap riding him good and hard.

It had been so long, too long, since you’ve had him snugly inside you and boy were you so so sensitive.

With being parents with busy Hero schedules, there isn’t a lot of times where you two can be intimate like this, so when you both were off for the night with no late patrols- you both took what you could.

It was currently around 2:00 AM, and you couldn’t feel more needy for him.

He was so handsome, so beautiful, so yours…

“Mmmh..Katsuki!-“ You whined into his neck as you basically held on for dear life-

He groaned in response before he started to thrust back up, colliding against your movements causing you to arch your back, pressing the front of your body against his chest.

Your nails gripped into shoulders as while your toes curled up as well.

He knew you were close..

He smiled at this before landing two hard smacks on your left ass cheek.

He heated up his hand in the process, leaving a faint print on your skin.

That knot you’ve grown to know so well was starting to swell, ready to burst

“Come on, give it to me…cum on it baby..”

That’s what sent you over board..

You squeezed him tightly as you squirted, your release mixing with his as he came as well

Your chests heaved up and down in unison before being your lips together

It had honestly been a long week and you wouldn’t really had it end any way

At least that’s what you thought, before you felt your husband subtly thrust into you again, even as out of breath as he was.

“I’m not finshed yet, I wanna’ round three,”

You couldn’t even speak as another knot began to form,

Your eyes remained closed as mouth stayed open, but nothing came out

The only sounds available was the sound of love making and the water rushing out the shower head-

*KNOCK KNOCK*

You and Katsuki both jumped at the random knock on your bathroom door

“Mommy? Daddy? Are you in there??”

Both you and your husbands eyes widened at the sound of your 6 year old daughters voice

“S h i t-“

The knocking continued once again

“Daddy? Are you in there??”

That’s when Katsuki turned to you!

“What the hell?! I thought you made sure she was fuckin’ asleep?!” Your husband whisper shouted (hope that makes sense)

“Of course I fuckin’ did! Did you lock the door right? It’s a double lock door, did you hear two clicks when you locked it???”

“…”

“REALLY KATSUKI??”

“We just moved into this house! I can’t remember all these damn locks!”

“We’ll you better get to remembering if you’re always trying to fu-“

“Daddy?? I need help- it’s an emergency!”

Katsuki just kinda sat there wide eyed, like a deer in headlights. You love your husband but sometimes… sometimes he would just have his moments…

“Goddamnit Katsuki! Can’t do shit without- fuckin dumbas- JUST ANSWER HER-“

“Y-YES- yes? What do you need??” He held, trying not to sound as awkward as he was..

“I threw up!”

You both froze-

“I- W-WHAT?? What do you mean you threw up???”

“I don’t know, I just got sick! Can I come in?-“

You and Katsuki started to panic as you both heard your daughter trying to turn the knob

“N-NO No! Just..uh..gimmie a second! I’ll come in a minute! Just go back to your room..!”

There was silence before you heard deer patting away from the door, at which you both exhaled.

That’s when you started chuckling a bit.

“It’s not fucking funny…” Katsuki grumbled.

You continued to giggled before hopping off your husband, detaching from the place where you once were connected, to turn off the shower.

“It kinda is though, that’s just what your horny ass gets.” You teased, grabbing your towel off the hook to dry off before you felt a smack on your ass again.

You turned around to scold him but you were only faced with a smug grin.

“This might be funny to you right now- but just wait, we’ll make it up in the morning..”

You blushed before slightly smirking yourself

“I’ll be looking forward to it,”

#katsuki x reader smut #dad bakugo x reader #bakugo x reader lemon #kirishima x reader smut #yo shindo x reader #bakugou x reader #Bakugo #mha x reader #x y/n

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stxrrydreamss · 1 year

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Reblog this if you want Dabi to slut you out.

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blackberreh-art · 5 days

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A certain demon lord, committing sins~ full things/alt. versions now up you know where~

#mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #all for one #afo #lemon #my art

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my-great-big-book-of-fan-fiction · 2 months

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Katsuki Bakugou x F!reader - smut oneshot about makin' babies

MDNI!

The last domestic post I made kinda got really popular, and I love that trope so much I thought I'd make another one! smut this time, though.

warnings: reader is afab and presents as female/feminine, Penetrative sex, breeding, reader is (or was) on birth control, a sprinkle of degradation, and lots and lots of cursing

smut starts at the *

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bang

the door to your shared home in the suburbs swung open, scary for most but completely normal, if not comforting for you. "Wifey! I'm home," Katsuki called out gruffly, removing his gauntlets, tossing his mask off, practically ripping off his shoes, and crashing onto the very expensive couch with his dirty, sooty hero suit. By the time you walked in, his arms were tucked behind his head, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was pushed into a scowl as he awaited his pampering.

He opened one eye, glancing at you before shutting it again. "Took you long enough," he grumbled, his way of saying he missed you dearly. "um, excuse me, but what are you doing on the couch in that," you asked, annoyance lacing your tone as you put your hands on your hips. You were wearing his old T-shirt from high school, black with a white skull in the center, along with underwear as bottoms.

"I'm tired, I've been savin' lives all day, Just lemme relax" he scoffed, not moving an inch. "You know you're the one cleaning that, right?" He rolled his eyes, sighing and sitting up. "I'd be cleanin' it anyway, you never do it right." He always did this, to the point that you suspect he liked cleaning.

"Where's my damn kiss already," he asked, more of an order, and looking up at you expectantly as he scowled. You smirked, taking the opportunity to gain a little extra power. "You can have it once you get off the couch and shower," you shrugged, walking off into the bedroom. You could hear him groan, but really it was a whine in disguise. A whine for big strong tough manly men, if you will.

after a moment of silence, you could hear his heavy stomping into the bedroom, a devilish grin on his face as he examined your place on your shared bed. "I'll only take a shower if you do it with me," he said pridefully, as if he cracked the horny husband code.

You laughed at his arrogant demeanor, looking up from your phone a moment and wanting to mess with him a little. "fine, but just so you know, I forgot to take my birth control last night." This was actually true, but mentioning it now made it so much funnier.

He paused, before cocking a brow and sauntering over to stand above you. "So what," He said boldly, that grin persisting. You raised your brows, an amused smile on your face as your attention was kept mainly on your phone. "So...I'm off my birth control? We can't do anything penetrative, unless you want a mini-Katsuki running around."

He rolled his eyes, leaning down to you with his hands on his hips. "What's so wrong about that, hah? I'm great." Now your attention was all the way on him, trying to gauge if he was joking or not. "Katsuki, you really need to think about the words that come out of your mouth." Now we were in serious territory, "Katsuki" was reserved for seriousness.

He huffed, clearly running out of patience. "You thick or somethin'?" You rolled your eyes, maybe you were if you couldn't grasp what exactly he was trying to get at. "If we did that, I'd probably get pregnant," you sighed, talking as if you were explaining things to a toddler. "No shit, idiot. I've been wanting you pregnant since we got married, anyways."

Ok, now you had to put your phone down completely. You just stared at him for a moment, like a deer in the headlights, processing. "W- uh...why haven't you told me?" Having kids was something you both agreed on doing, but the when and where was never discussed.

"Didn't think it was that important until now..." he grumbled, looking askance as his cheeks pinked. He didn't think you'd say yes until now. You studied him for a moment, weighing your options, before smiling and giggling a little. "you know what? why the hell not." He seemed to light up, his smile returning as he yanked you up and out of bed.

"Well come on dumbass, we have a baby to make," he chuckled, practically on cloud 9. It made you smile, seeing your grumpy husband so happy, albeit his smile looks down right dastardly. He pulled you to the bathroom, switching on the water and taking his clothes off as fast as possible. You did the same, rather excited yourself given the circumstances, and before you knew it you had your back pressed to the shower wall.

He was holding you up by your hips, and currently shifting your legs to be on his broad, scarred shoulders. His member was just an inch or two before you, the tip oozing semen as he situated the two of you. His lips were right next to your ear, and he seemed to be bending you with the intent of snapping you in half.

"You better be fuckin' ready, 'cause I'm not stopping if you cry," He purred, his voice deep and husky. he was technically being honest, because no, he wouldn't stop if you cried, but if you showed even the tiniest bit of true fear he'd stop even if he was a millisecond away from climax.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, steadying yourself before glancing down at his rock hard cock. You've been married for what, 3 years? Yet you still can't help but tremble at the sight, at the idea that he would be inside you, this time with the intent of impregnating you.

"Good," you giggled back seductively, making him chuckle. "Better pray you keep that confidence," he taunted, before pressing you as hard against the wall as possible. He snaked a muscled arm around your waist, the other reaching down to guide himself to your dripping cunt. You squirmed a little, the anticipation getting to you, and he pinched your side harshly. "Hold the fuck still," he growled, giving you a sharp stare.

He waited a second or two after you settled, making sure you stayed that way, before continuing. The head of his weeping cock entered the beginnings of your vagina, you flesh gripping his in a way that elicited a grunt from him. He kept pushing through, inch by inch, until he got tired of waiting and shoved the last couple inches in with one hard thrust. You moaned out, the freshly manicured nails he paid for pressing into the skin of his shoulders.

He waited a moment, allowing you to get comfortable while trying to mask his panting from how good you felt, before slowly pulling back out and shoving it back in. The sounds you made, from your mouth and anywhere else, drove him to the brink of his patience. He began pistoning in and out of you, huffing and puffing and groaning as he gazed upon your current state. Moaning at every thrust, Hair messy from being wet and dragging across the shower wall, eyes having a distant and glossy look as he wrecked you. He buried his face in your neck, giving sloppy kisses to you skin, partly to muffle how absolutely drunk off your cunt he sounded.

He pulled away from your neck but never halted the wreckless movement of his hips, smirking down at you menacingly as he panted and groaned. "Hah...You gonna fuckin' cum, baby? Gonna cum on my...hngh...cock like a good little slut?" Dirty talk was his specialty, something he took pride in. He loved how it made you clench around him, just as you were doing now.

"Mmh....holy shit," He muttered, Mouth pressed to your ear. "Gonna fill you with my kids, so you better not let any drip out." He said it as if it were a threat, and he began to speed up even more as he gripped your sides, his tip giving sloppy kisses to your cervix with each ministration. The shower wall made a hollow pounding sound, accompanied by the squelching of your rough sex, his groans and mindless rambling, and your squeals and moaning.

"Katsuki! You better not fucking stop," you moaned, brows knit together in concentration. He was hitting every spot just right, and your hips rolled against his. Just thinking about his cum, about him filling you with life, it put you on the edge. Suddenly, the tight knot in your core snapped, and you found yourself having one of the best orgasms of your life on your husband's cock. The sounds you made, your blissed out face, everything made him feel stupidly hot.

"Fuck...Fuck, fuck fuck!" His face buried back into your neck, biting the skin to muffle his loud, guttural moaning. He gripped your hips so hard his nails made indents in your skin, his own hips stuttering to a stop as he held you down on him. You could feel him burst within you, ribbons of hot white cum coating your insides. Slowly he came down from his high, panting and whimpering just a little. He felt how limp your body was in his arms, and immediately felt the need to take care of you.

Without disturbing your current position, he leaned over and shut the water off. Gently and slowly, he began to pull out, his cock now limp after doing it's job. He shifted you to be carried bridal style, not bothering with a towel as he took you out of the bathroom and to the bedroom. "Kat..." You mumbled, laughter in your throat at how careful he was being. This was hardly the roughest sex you've had with him, yet he was treating you like glass.

"What," he grumbled, laying you on the bed. For a moment, just one little moment, he watched as his cum oozed out of you. It was hot, way too hot. "It's not like I'm made of porcelain," You giggled, sitting up on your elbows. He quickly rolled his eyes and shoved two fingers into you, causing you to squeal. "Kat," you cried, a moan falling from your lips. "What? gotta keep as much of it in there as possible." He pulled his fingers back out with all the care he could muster, before quickly grabbing some clean panties and sliding them on you. You might have believed that was the only reason, but the way he curled his fingers up just right said otherwise.

"The bed's gonna be wet, we have to dry off," you sighed, moving to get up. He quickly scooped you up and set you down so your head was on the pillow, getting in with you and snuggling up behind you. "Who gives a shit," he grumbled, nuzzling into your neck as he pulled the comforter up to his shoulders. "I'm gonna be a dad," he whispered, pulling you into him and resting both hands on your lower abdomen.

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Hey, You know how I said I loved the domestic crap? yep, still do. Hope you enjoyed this as much as I did, and as always, don't be afraid to comment! fr if you comment we're literally married now, ily.

#katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki #fanfic #fan fiction #katsuki bakugo mha #new writeblr #new to tumblr #katsuki bakugou #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugo #smut #lemon

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jazzmasternot · 18 days

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Born to read smut forced to wait tables 😭😭

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red-riot-unbreakable-heart · 4 months

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Kirishima: So who do you think is the strongest member of class 1A?

Bakugo: *pissed* It's me you idiot!!

Kirishima: But I've never even seen you workout all the muscle groups...

Bakugo: What are you talking about dammit! I did legs, core, shoulders - all this week! You saw me do them! You were there!!

Kirishima: Ah but I've never seen you workout your facial muscles!

Bakugo: ?

Kirishima: You know...I've never seen you workout your mouth. How can you say you're the strongest if you never put the work into building those muscles?

Bakugo: What the hell are you talking about!

Kirishima: I'm trying to say I think we should kiss.

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💜7 mins in heaven with Dabi: Pt. 2💙

Continuation of Part 1

A soft gasp fell from your lips feeling cool metal sliding against your clit. Your eyes snap down to turquoise irises gazing up at you, lidded with desire. Touya was on his knees, staring at you with hooded eyes, his tongue currently spelling his name on your throbbing clit.

"Mine."

His lips lifted away to kiss your inner groin, making you twitch from the ticklish sensation, before returning back to your core. His hands run up both of your thighs, both his thumbs moving inwards to spread your puffy folds apart. A low groan came from his throat at the sight of your slick pussy. Your head was thick and foggy with lust, want, and need. Dizzying pleasure washes over you as his tongue piercing slides against you again, a low chuckle leaving his throat as you shiver against his mouth.

"Yeah? I'm going to make you count how many piercings I have when I finally push into-"

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

The loud alarm cuts through your sleep, your hand blindly reaching over with a groan to hit snooze. Silence fills the room again and the dull throb in your underwear was enough for you to furrow your eyebrows in annoyance. With your eyes still closed, you turn over and try not to think about last night.

...It was hard not to.

After getting a new drink in the kitchen with your friend, you didn't return back to the group; opting to wander around the party a little more, chatting with friends before telling your bestie you were going to head back to the dorms.

Thank God you controlled your drinking last night because you didn't wake up with a hangover but the ghost feeling of Touya's tongue-

Stop, (Y/n).

That damn dare...you still have no idea as to why he picked you. Before last night you've never interacted with him and purposely stayed out of his way.

Ugh...fuck...

He's just so hard to resist and you almost gave into him. The idea of kissing him...you're not even sure if he even has a tongue piercing!

Groaning, you flop back over again and reach for your phone to check your notifications. Dismissing a few app notifications and replying to your friend who mentioned spending the night with the guy they gave a lap dance to, the last notification catches your eye.

bvrnt.eros followed you

Tapping on the notification, it opens to Touya's page and your mouth opens slightly in confusion, scrolling through his pictures which mostly consist of thirst traps or aesthetic pictures of places he's been to. His captions were minimal, the black heart emoji his most used, but the comments were filled with thirsty girls begging for attention.

It was a worthless attempt though because it looks like Touya only bothers replying to his friends.

Of course. One-and-done like usual.

As you scroll back up, you contemplate following him back when another notification pops down.

bvrnt.eros sent you a message: hey

Cheeks flushing hot, you tap on the message that opens your dms.

you: what do u want?

Immediately the three dots pop up to show he's typing.

bvrnt.eros: well someone didn't sleep good

The dream flashes in your mind again and you've never been more relieved that he couldn't see your face. He starts typing again before you could respond.

bvrnt.eros: i was wondering if u wanted to go get a coffee sometime. either at the campus cafe or i can take us someplace off campus...

What exactly is he trying to do here?

you: im literally not going to sleep with you so this lil date trick you're doing isn't working

bvrnt.eros: i had a dream about u last night.

The sudden change in topic had your heart beating faster, not liking where this conversation was heading. Him too? No...he's playing a mind game.

you: uh huh....are you sure it wasn't the girl next door? that's room 3B hun.

bvrnt.eros: ooh it's been a while since i tamed a brat~

You roll your eyes.

bvrnt.eros: and it was definitely u. when u said last night about you being "on your knees" and "worshipping me like some God"....that gave me a pretty good nights rest dollface.

Asshole. Thoroughly finished with this conversation and beyond embarrassed, you tap out your goodbye.

you: go shove it.

bvrnt.eros: wait! do you think they're going to ask for part 3?

You close out of the app and toss your phone aside.

Not if it ends like this.

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Tactical Retreat

"Y/n!" Dabi shouted as I stumbled forward. I recovered quickly, my adrenaline pumping as we ran from the heroes that chased us. Rain pounded relentlessly on the concrete and buildings around us as we rounded a corner and dove into an alley. "We should be okay here for a bit."

My heart pounded loudly in my ears as I leaned back on the alley wall. I'd gotten roughed up pretty bad by Endeavor. My lip was busted and my ribs were almost definitely going to turn the nastiest shade of blue but right now I felt alive. I watched Dabi as he doubled over trying to catch his breath, his hair plastered on his face. I pushed myself off the wall and walked over to him. I had never been more turned on as pure adrenaline coursed through my veins.

I molded my body against his, capturing his lips in a rough kiss. He returned my passion without resistance, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. I moaned against his lips as I gripped the neck of his shirt and pulled until the sound of fabric tearing reached my ears. I bit his bottom lip, nearly breaking the skin in my haste.

I flicked my tongue against Dabi's lip, soothing the bite before tracing his scar with my tongue. His hands moved to cup my ass as a shuddering breath left him. I followed a raindrop with my tongue,moving down his neck then down his shoulder to his nipple. Grabbing the cool metal of his nipple ring with my teeth, I pulled gently and earned a hiss from the male in front of me. I rubbed his hardening cock through his pants as I toyed with his other nipple.

Dabi pushed me against the opposite alley wall and smiled devilishly before pressing my body roughly against it, the bricks from the wall scratching my skin. He ripped what was left of my top out of his way before nibbling at my chest, leaving a trail of red marks as he made his way to my nipple. His tongue swirled around the hardened bud making me gasp softly as I watched him. His eyes never left mine as I watched his pink wet tongue dart out of his mouth to circle my nipple, before he closed his lips around it and sucked roughly.

His other hand pinched my other nipple, rolling it between his fingers. He sucked and nibbled a path to my other nipple, my body quickly turning into a fumbling mess as I struggled with the button of his pants. Thunder cracked above us, the rain coming down harder as if to hide the small noises leaving my body.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and arched my body against him, silently begging for more. He had a firm grip on my ass when he picked me up, my legs instinctively wrapping around him to pull him closer. I felt the tip of his cock rub my wet folds making my head fall back against the wall behind me. The cool rain hit my heated skin as I softly mewled and moved my hips to get closer.

He covered my mouth with his hand as he plunged deep inside of me, my scream of pleasure muffled. The danger we had run from and the thought of being caught with Dabi balls deep inside of me made my eyes shut from lust.

"Open your eyes,y/n." He growled against my ear, white hot lust shooting through me. "I wanna see those pretty e/c while I make this body mine. You started this, little mouse, now your daddy is gonna finish it." He pulled almost completely out before slamming back in, his hand clamped tightly around my mouth to silence my moans.

I clamped down around him, the loud growl that followed making me cover his mouth with my own hand. We depended on each other to keep our passion silent as we found a hard rhythm. He pounded against me relentlessly as I moaned into his hand and he moaned into mine.

Soft wing beats and muffled shouts made his thrusts slower but he continued to brush my cervix with the perfect amount of pressure. I struggled to stifle my moans as Endeavor and Hawks surveyed the area. I barely managed to concentrate enough to activate my cloaking quirk, Dabi making it exceedingly difficult as his free hand flicked my clit between us.

I bit my lip as Dabi and I locked eyes, the danger we were in only heightened the pleasure as Hawks flew low overhead. His hand left my mouth and his eyes were dark with mischief and desire. Both of my hands tangled in his hair as my mouth fell open in a silent cry after he hit my sweet spot at the perfect angle. Dabi bit his lip, a familiar glint in his eye as he abused that spot.

Spots danced in front of my eyes, a small noise threatening to escape my lips as Endeavor stood at the alley opening. Dabi hit that spot with slow thrusts, my legs quivering and my breath leaving my body in quiet shudders. The big hero was so close I could've touched him if I wanted to and Hawks was standing on the roof of the building we were violating. I clenched around him while biting my lip in an effort to silence myself.

Dabi was dragging it out on purpose and I was powerless to stop him. Slowly he pulled out almost completely before his body would still for a few moments then he would plunge back in. I was going to scream his name if he didn't stop and he knew it. He pulled out in one swift motion, my body suddenly feeling empty before turning me around and gripping the back of my knee.

He lifted my leg and entered me again, his Jacob's ladder rubbing me in all the best places. His free hand reached around to grip my throat, the pressure stopping any noise from leaving my throat. I felt the familiar bubble deep in my lower belly as it expanded, my orgasm drawing closer as the heroes finally left the area.

Once they were out of sight Dabi leaned in close and whispered in my ear. "Cum all over daddy's cock, little mouse."

My core clamped around Dabi tight as I came around him, his hand on my throat keeping me quiet. His thrusts became more erratic signaling his orgasm before he stilled, filling me with all of his cum. He panted against my shoulder once Endeavor was out of sight, releasing my throat as I caught my breath.

Spinning me around and pinning me against the wall he kissed me deeply as he buckled his pants.

"This isn't over, y/n." He growled as he locked eyes with me. "Once we get you back home and looked at you're gonna make up for every noise I couldn't hear. You understand, little mouse?"

I grinned. "Yes, sir."

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