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Love Man(All Might/Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, oral sex(male receiving), vaginal fingering, kissing, fluff, lewd themes, size difference, meant to be read as Small Might but it could work either way word count: 1k pairings: All Might/Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader summary: he sees you in a pretty dress and he knows he has to have you. thankfully he's patient to wait until you're in the bedroom alone. a/n: inspired by some awesome art I saw! Also, I needed this little piece because I needed some Toshi fluffy smut.

dividers: @adornedwithlight

taglist: @pixelcafe-network,  @thissaintjessi.  @cherryblossombankai, @thestarsystemsworld

It started with him sneaking glances at you. Then there were little stolen kisses. He kept his arm wrapped around you, holding you as close to him as he could. The more you were around him, the more you knew you weren’t going home alone tonight. Of course, why would you be going home alone tonight when you could either bring Toshinori home or go to his place?

It ended up being your place. His hands are so warm on your skin as he peels off your little dress. He kisses you like you’re the oxygen he needs in his life. His tongue is so warm and wet against yours, battling for dominance. Toshinori isn’t usually this needy, but tonight he couldn’t hold back. Seeing you in such a beautiful dress and all dolled up, it was certainly making him feel some sort of way.

“You’re so beautiful,” he moans softly as you push him back onto the bed.

“I can say the same thing about you,” you whisper against his lips.

You’re lip locked while you help him out of the suit he’s wearing. First the blazer and the tie, then you nip at his neck as you unbuckle his belt. You’re certainly making him feel like a horny teenage boy with the way you’re kissing him and taking off his clothes.

Slowly, you get down between his legs on the bed. You look up at him with a look of pure love tinged with lust. The way you look at him like he hung the stars in the sky for you has his cock twitching in his pants. He reaches down to caress your cheek softly as you pull down his pants.

“Fuck,” you breathe as you pull down his boxers next. “How can you literally be this big?”

He blushes furiously, trying to look away. How could you just say that? He’s always known he was blessed, but hearing the words come from you makes everything just so much more lewd. Sometimes he can’t handle it all. Toshinori then looks back down at you while you take his cock into your hand. He’s so big, your fingers don’t touch.

“Look at you,” you coo softly before giving the tip a kitten lick. “So hard, just for me.”

You sink down on his cock, moaning as the tip nestles in the back of your throat. Toshinori’s thighs begin to shake as you bob your head up and down, and he’s a moaning mess. He’d be so embarrassed if anyone saw him like this. He calms himself a bit, then reaches down to grab your ass.

You moan around him, feeling his hands gently caressing the skin of your backside. Then his long fingers gently part your folds. Already you’re wet from just the kissing and sucking his cock, but the more he teases you, the more you seem to dribble out. You’re like an endless fountain to him, and it just boosts his ego that much more.

In your attempt to take more of him into your mouth, you lean forward and this allows him to slip one of his long fingers into your pussy. The look you give him with his cock nearly all the way down your throat has Toshi feeling more than just dizzy. He continues to finger your little hole, trying desperately to prep you for him before he blows his load down your throat.

“I wanna…” he moans as he pulls his finger from you. “Want you on top.”

Who are you to argue with that? The way he said it too made you feel like the most important person in the world.

You pull off his cock, straddling his lap. His hands come up to knead your breasts now; he’s twisting and teasing your nipples as you get him lined up to your waiting cunt. As soon as your warm walls begin to envelop him, he knows he’s not going to last long. He wants it to last all night, but it’s hard when he just feels so in love with you.

When he bottoms out, you lean in closer and rest your forehead against his. The feeling of you being so close makes his heart flutter in his chest. The two of you sit like this for a long moment. He wraps his arms around you, supporting you by the fat of your ass. He loves this feeling. It’s the most amazing feeling in the whole world.

“I fucking love you,” you moan out. “I can’t even begin to tell you just how much I love you and I just…”

He chuckles softly, “You spoil me with such sweet words.”

You rub your forehead against his, then your noses rub together before you capture his lips in such a loving kiss. Toshinori gently begins bucking his hips, and he lets one of his hands come down to rub your clit in time with his movements. The sweet look of ecstasy on your face makes him feel so good.

“Please,” he whimpers. “Please cum for me.”

Your walls clench around him, and the words alone almost send you over the edge. He smirks in a smug way, which only turns you on even more. He can feel the slick coating his dick, and he’s working your little nub in the perfect way. 

The orgasm is earth shattering; your chest is heaving, your lips parted as you cry out his name. With your walls pulsing around him, he feels his balls drawing up. He clings to you, helping you ride out the rest of your high as he chases his own. And the moan that comes from the man makes you shudder as you finish riding out that beautiful pleasure.

Thick semen coats your walls as Toshinori’s fingers grip onto your ass even harder. He knows he’ll leave marks and he’ll feel a little guilty about it, but he’s also going to feel very turned on when he sees them on your ass. A sloppy kiss is shared before he finally goes slack on the bed. You lean against him, humming softly.

“You are fucking amazing,”

He laughs. “Hmmm I think you’re the amazing one.”

You look up at him with love in your eyes, “Guess that makes us both amazing.”

And who is he to argue with you?

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Written for Challenge Friday @pixelcafe-network! Word Count: 1.2k Warnings: fluff, smut, unprotect sex, afab!reader AN: It's a little corny, but I wanted to write something really sweet and sexy.

“It’s fucking cold,” you pout as you come through the front door. 

A dusting of snow brushes off your coat, landing on the welcome mat. You peer around the corner, spotting Enji innocently sitting in his chair by the fire. His book is held open by one large hand. A steaming mug of tea sits on the table beside him. Your heart fills with mischief. He looks so peaceful, for now. 

You take off your boots and coat, leaving them by the door, before coming into the living room. Enji sets his book aside when he hears you approaching. You smile sweetly as you come closer to him, and you sit down on his lap. He wraps his arms around you, nuzzling against your neck softly. 

“You’re cold,” he says softly. 

“Yeah? You noticed?” 

“Mhm.” 

Without further ado, you slip your cold hands up his shirt. He flinches as your icey skin slides against his stomach. He attempts to catch them before you can move them up any further, but it’s no use. Your cold fingertips brush against his nipples. He quickly grabs your arms and begins gently pushing your hands away.

“No! I’m cold,” you whine. 

“You’re a damn brat!” he scoffs at your pitiful attempts. His efforts are paused when kiss him quickly. His cheeks turn bright red, and he huffs. 

“No more antics,” you promise as you snuggle into his broad chest. 

He wraps his arms around you, holding you close to him. Quickly, he presses another kiss on your cheek. 

“You’re lucky you’re so cute,” he mutters under his breath. 

“You talk so tough,” you giggle. 

He holds you against his chest, his warm hands rubbing your back and thighs gently. You’re all tucked into his embrace. He can’t help feeling so lucky the snow decided to fall today when he decided to take a day off for the first time in months. Those little flakes of snow are the reason you’re in his arms now, seeking the warmth his body naturally provides. The fire roaring in the fire place helps too. 

“Would you like some tea?” he asks after you’ve stopped shivering. 

“No, I just want you to hold me a little longer.” 

“Happily.” 

You look up at him, your cheek still pressed against his chest. You look so sweet and comfortable right now. He can almost forgive you for your little stunt. 

As you rest in his arms, you realize this is the first winter the two of you have been together. You remember seeing a coat in his closet. You couldn’t imagine why he would need it. 

“Do you get cold?” 

“I warm myself up,” he chuckles. “But, I do wear a coat sometimes.” 

“For the aesthetic?” you ask teasingly. 

He rolls his eyes, “Well, I would stand out if I just went out in a t-shirt, wouldn’t I?” 

“You’re a giant. You stand out anyway.” 

“Maybe you’re just too small.” 

You roll your eyes, but then you just rest against him. You look out the window at the snow falling, piling up outside. 

“It looks like we’ll be spending a lot of time inside,” you hum, that mischief returning. You pull away from him to crawl down onto the soft, plush rug in front of the fire place. You lean back on your elbows, looking up at him with wanton eyes. 

“Oh? How will we pass the time?” 

“I have no idea,” you smirk softly. 

Grabbing the blanket off the back of the chair as he goes, Enji joins you on the floor. He reaches up to quickly grab a couple of pillows off the sofa to lay out behind you. 

“How chivalrous,” you smile sweetly as you lay back on the pillows.

He wasn’t always this sweet. He’d been a little abrasive at first, but you teased it out of him. After proving you wouldn’t put up with his shit, of course. 

Now, he’s careful as he removes your jeans and tosses them aside. 

“Do you want to keep your sweater on?” he asks, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. 

“No, I want to feel you.” 

He flushes a little. You find it charming that your directness can still fluster him. You lean up to help him take off your shirt and bra. Then, you’re quick to reach for his clothes. 

Your hands are no longer cold on his body. Your touch is soft and warm on his abdomen, brushing through his red chest hair before grabbing the button of his pants. He grunts as you open his pants, freeing his half hard cock. You laugh softly as he kicks off his pants and tosses them aside. 

Once you’re both completely undressed, he lays beside you on the plush rug and pulls the blanket over your bodies. He pulls you close to him, kissing you deeply. Your tongues start slow in a sensual dance before getting more heated. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers against your mouth. He pulls back to look at the way the fire light bounces off your skin, your hair, and shines in your eyes. 

“Even though this all started with me putting my cold hands on your nipples?” 

“In spite of that, you are beautiful,” he chuckles softly before catching your lips in another kiss. 

He drags his fingers down your tummy, then rubs against your mound. Finally, he begins caressing your folds before letting a finger dip deeper to rub your clit. 

“Already wet for me,” he purrs softly. 

“I find you exciting,” you giggle but it trails into a soft whine as he finds the pressure he knows you love on your clit. 

When you’re ready for him, he hooks your leg over his waist before pulling you closer by your ass. He enters you slowly, savoring every inch your little pussy swallows up. 

“Fuck,” you whine softly. 

He rocks his hips at a gentle pace, not feeling the need to rush this moment. Your bodies are intertwined, and you’re surrounded by safety and warmth. 

Sloppy kisses are shared between you as he moves within you. Your hips move in an attempt to keep up with his pace. It feels so good. 

“I love you,” you whisper softly. 

“I love you too, sweetheart.” 

He rolls you onto your back and settles on top of you. Your legs wrap around his waist as he begins thrusting again, deeper and faster. He reaches between your bodies to rub your clit. When you cum, your body trembles underneath him and your vision goes blurry. 

Enji continues pumping into you as you ride out your high, then he pulls out to edge himself. 

“Not yet?” you ask, surprised at his actions. 

“Not yet, baby,” he kisses you deeply, then rolls you onto your stomach. You moan as he enters you again from behind. “I gotta keep you warm, right?” 

The snow may be piling up at your door, filling the outside with bitter cold, but inside there’s nothing but heat.

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Enji Todoroki x fem!reader smutty fluff written for Challenge Friday @pixelcafe-network! Word Count: 1.2k Warnings: fluff, smut, unprotect sex, afab!reader AN: It's a little corny, but I wanted to write something really sweet and sexy.

“It’s fucking cold,” you pout as you come through the front door. 

A dusting of snow brushes off your coat, landing on the welcome mat. You peer around the corner, spotting Enji innocently sitting in his chair by the fire. His book is held open by one large hand. A steaming mug of tea sits on the table beside him. Your heart fills with mischief. He looks so peaceful, for now. 

You take off your boots and coat, leaving them by the door, before coming into the living room. Enji sets his book aside when he hears you approaching. You smile sweetly as you come closer to him, and you sit down on his lap. He wraps his arms around you, nuzzling against your neck softly. 

“You’re cold,” he says softly. 

“Yeah? You noticed?” 

“Mhm.” 

Without further ado, you slip your cold hands up his shirt. He flinches as your icey skin slides against his stomach. He attempts to catch them before you can move them up any further, but it’s no use. Your cold fingertips brush against his nipples. He quickly grabs your arms and begins gently pushing your hands away.

“No! I’m cold,” you whine. 

“You’re a damn brat!” he scoffs at your pitiful attempts. His efforts are paused when kiss him quickly. His cheeks turn bright red, and he huffs. 

“No more antics,” you promise as you snuggle into his broad chest. 

He wraps his arms around you, holding you close to him. Quickly, he presses another kiss on your cheek. 

“You’re lucky you’re so cute,” he mutters under his breath. 

“You talk so tough,” you giggle. 

He holds you against his chest, his warm hands rubbing your back and thighs gently. You’re all tucked into his embrace. He can’t help feeling so lucky the snow decided to fall today when he decided to take a day off for the first time in months. Those little flakes of snow are the reason you’re in his arms now, seeking the warmth his body naturally provides. The fire roaring in the fire place helps too. 

“Would you like some tea?” he asks after you’ve stopped shivering. 

“No, I just want you to hold me a little longer.” 

“Happily.” 

You look up at him, your cheek still pressed against his chest. You look so sweet and comfortable right now. He can almost forgive you for your little stunt. 

As you rest in his arms, you realize this is the first winter the two of you have been together. You remember seeing a coat in his closet. You couldn’t imagine why he would need it. 

“Do you get cold?” 

“I warm myself up,” he chuckles. “But, I do wear a coat sometimes.” 

“For the aesthetic?” you ask teasingly. 

He rolls his eyes, “Well, I would stand out if I just went out in a t-shirt, wouldn’t I?” 

“You’re a giant. You stand out anyway.” 

“Maybe you’re just too small.” 

You roll your eyes, but then you just rest against him. You look out the window at the snow falling, piling up outside. 

“It looks like we’ll be spending a lot of time inside,” you hum, that mischief returning. You pull away from him to crawl down onto the soft, plush rug in front of the fire place. You lean back on your elbows, looking up at him with wanton eyes. 

“Oh? How will we pass the time?” 

“I have no idea,” you smirk softly. 

Grabbing the blanket off the back of the chair as he goes, Enji joins you on the floor. He reaches up to quickly grab a couple of pillows off the sofa to lay out behind you. 

“How chivalrous,” you smile sweetly as you lay back on the pillows.

He wasn’t always this sweet. He’d been a little abrasive at first, but you teased it out of him. After proving you wouldn’t put up with his shit, of course. 

Now, he’s careful as he removes your jeans and tosses them aside. 

“Do you want to keep your sweater on?” he asks, not wanting to make you uncomfortable. 

“No, I want to feel you.” 

He flushes a little. You find it charming that your directness can still fluster him. You lean up to help him take off your shirt and bra. Then, you’re quick to reach for his clothes. 

Your hands are no longer cold on his body. Your touch is soft and warm on his abdomen, brushing through his red chest hair before grabbing the button of his pants. He grunts as you open his pants, freeing his half hard cock. You laugh softly as he kicks off his pants and tosses them aside. 

Once you’re both completely undressed, he lays beside you on the plush rug and pulls the blanket over your bodies. He pulls you close to him, kissing you deeply. Your tongues start slow in a sensual dance before getting more heated. 

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers against your mouth. He pulls back to look at the way the fire light bounces off your skin, your hair, and shines in your eyes. 

“Even though this all started with me putting my cold hands on your nipples?” 

“In spite of that, you are beautiful,” he chuckles softly before catching your lips in another kiss. 

He drags his fingers down your tummy, then rubs against your mound. Finally, he begins caressing your folds before letting a finger dip deeper to rub your clit. 

“Already wet for me,” he purrs softly. 

“I find you exciting,” you giggle but it trails into a soft whine as he finds the pressure he knows you love on your clit. 

When you’re ready for him, he hooks your leg over his waist before pulling you closer by your ass. He enters you slowly, savoring every inch your little pussy swallows up. 

“Fuck,” you whine softly. 

He rocks his hips at a gentle pace, not feeling the need to rush this moment. Your bodies are intertwined, and you’re surrounded by safety and warmth. 

Sloppy kisses are shared between you as he moves within you. Your hips move in an attempt to keep up with his pace. It feels so good. 

“I love you,” you whisper softly. 

“I love you too, sweetheart.” 

He rolls you onto your back and settles on top of you. Your legs wrap around his waist as he begins thrusting again, deeper and faster. He reaches between your bodies to rub your clit. When you cum, your body trembles underneath him and your vision goes blurry. 

Enji continues pumping into you as you ride out your high, then he pulls out to edge himself. 

“Not yet?” you ask, surprised at his actions. 

“Not yet, baby,” he kisses you deeply, then rolls you onto your stomach. You moan as he enters you again from behind. “I gotta keep you warm, right?” 

The snow may be piling up at your door, filling the outside with bitter cold, but inside there’s nothing but heat.

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Imagine hating on me but i spend my free time maladaptive daydreaming about getting raw dogged by fictional men

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Thank You For The Meal(Small Smite x Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, oral sex(male receiving and fem receiving), Villain!All Might, insecurities, lewd content, cum swallowing, Small Smite word count: 1k pairings: Villain!All Might/Small Smite x Fem!Reader

dividers: @adornedwithlight

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He doesn’t really understand what you see in him. He’s not quite sure why you show him any kind of affection. You’re an angel in his eyes. You aren’t without your faults, you keep reminding him. But to him, you are pure perfection.

The way you’re so quick to help him clear his mind when he’s got the whole world on his shoulders. The way you help remind him of his worth. The way you always listen to him when he tells you the story of his life and what caused him to become this way.

Even now, on your knees for him…how the fuck can you look up at this skeletal man and think he’s sexy?

“Oh god,” he groans softly. “So fucking beautiful.”

His big hand cups your face, gently rubbing his thumb over your cheekbone. You’re eagerly stroking his hard cock, the one thing that he’s happy hasn’t changed since the injury. Toshinori knows his cock is big and even if he can’t always be in his muscular form, he knows that he can please you with his dick.

“Always such a pretty girl for me. You love my cock, don’t you?”

You look up at him with such a cute look in your eyes. You look like an innocent little angel, but he knows the truth. You’re naughty; a filthy woman who rivals even his own fantasies. You’re like everything he loves about sex wrapped up in the sweetest person he knows. It’s such a turn on for him to have you eagerly stroking him.

“Love your cock,” you whisper hotly. You lean in and lick the tip.

Smite moans loudly, reaching down to tangle his hand in your hair. You are going to be the death of him. Honestly, he wouldn’t even mind if he died this way. What a way to go…

You pull him from his thoughts by wrapping those pretty lips around the head of his cock. Smite grunts as he looks down at you. He’s about to buck his hips when you beat him to it by taking him down your throat. Seeing his cock disappear into your mouth has his knees buckling.

“Holy shit…” he hisses. “Holy fuckin’ shit baby.”

You try to giggle with your mouth full of cock, sending vibrations down his cock. He shudders and closes his eyes in fear of blowing his load too quickly. He swears you’re some sort of temptress sent from hell sometimes because of the way you easily get him to the peak.

“Take it easy on me,” he groans. “I’m an old man…”

You lightly slap him on the thigh as a way of saying ‘don’t talk about yourself that way’. You’ve warned him and begged him not to say such demeaning things about himself so many times. You adore him,  despite the age gap. Toshinori is everything to you. Otherwise you wouldn’t be deepthroating his impressive cock right now.

He begins to pump his hips, moaning your name every time the head of his cock nestles in the back of your throat. You’re so good at not choking on it, though you’ve had a fair amount of training. He’s looking down at you now, his eyes full of lust and love. His fingers tangle in your hair, tugging you back and forth on his erection.

“Fuck I love watching you suck my cock,” he says with a grin. “You always look so fucking hot like this, baby.”

You reach up to begin massaging his heavy balls. By the way they are feeling, you can tell he’s been pent up. It’s not like you two get to see each other every single day, so you’re putting a lot of effort into this feeling so good for him. Smite growls, his legs shaking as he gets closer to that sweet release.

“Haaaah—fuck, baby girl, you’re gonna make me cum.”

You moan and swallow around him, making him tremble. He looks down at you and when your eyes lock, he can see only pure love for him in your eyes. It’s what sends him over the edge with a low growl of your name. His fingers tug on your hair harder, keeping you down on his cock as he spills deep down your throat.

When he releases you, you make a big show of sucking on the tip to get any remaining cum and swallowing it all. Then you stick out your tongue, proudly showing that you swallowed his entire load. Smite helps you to your feet, leaning down to kiss you deeply.

“Best fucking thing…” he grunts. “Such a good little cocksucker for me. Pretty baby girl is such a good cocksucker.”

He then picks you up, throwing you onto the bed with enough force to make your breasts bounce. He enjoys the way you so eagerly get in a lewd position for him. His hands come down to begin taking off your shirt. Then he nips at your neck, making you gasp.

“How about I return the favor, hm?” he suggests with an aroused tone to his voice. “I’ll lick that little pussy until you cum hard for me.”

Without another word, he begins to strip you. His hands feel like bliss on your skin, rubbing and caressing. When he spreads your thighs, your breath hitches in your throat. He smirks down at you, his eyes dark with need and lust.

“Look at this cute little pussy,  just begging for a little attention…”

Smite leans in, blowing air on your wet pussy. Your clit twitches with need. You try to reach down to tug on his hair, but he’s quick to pin your wrists to your sides.

“Let me take care of you, baby.” Smite says in a teasing voice. “You took such good care of me, I know you’ll enjoy this.”

He nudges your thighs apart once more, grinning ferociously as he comes face to face with your went cunt. He’s going to tease you  a little longer, but you know by the end of it, you’ll be a sticky, shaking mess.

“Ita-daki-masu.” Toshinori says in a mocking way before leaning in to lap at you.

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Being Endeavor's favorite sidekick has its perks.

Warnings: smut with no plot, oral sex, sixty-nine, bondage, bratty behavior from Hawks and reader, fem!reader

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"Stop teasing," Enji growls as you drag your hips slowly. Your wet pussy leaks all over his cock with every teasing movement, and he doesn’t know how long you’ve had him tied up here but it feels like forever. Although you let the tip prod your hole, you don't let him in. Watching the number one hero squirm underneath you is much more fun.

You see red wings stretch out before they wrap around you. Keigo chuckles in your ear, kissing your neck softly as his hands drag over your hips, feeling the way you’re grinding against Enji. The older man growls and bucks his hips impatiently. 

“Stop this bullshit and ride me,” Enji growls through gritted teeth. His skin feels heated between your thighs, the threat of flames but the careful control of a man who is a master of his quirk. 

"You're not playing nice at all,” Keigo tuts disapprovingly at Enji. It had been Keigo who talked him into getting all tied up for the two of you to play with. Enji didn't think you would be torturing him. It had sounded like a good time with his most beloved sidekick and the number two hero. Instead, he’s being teased to an inch of his life. His cock is so hard it almost hurts, the tip is bright red and leaking thick beads of precum. 

"I'm being plenty fucking nice to you brats,” he growls again. He pulls hard on the cuffs. The fluffy pink cuffs bend under his strong yanks.

"It's time to quiet him up,” you smirk.

"Mm, I agree," Keigo kisses you sloppily.

You pull away and crawl up Enji's body. His eyes are locked harshly on yours. You straddle his face and giggle at the way his lips close around your clit like a desperate man seeking a drink of water. You barely have time to enjoy the sensation before Keigo’s greedy hands are tugging at your waist.

"Baby, turn around to look at me," Keigo begs. 

You look down at Enji between your thighs. His brows are furrowed with intense concentration. He grunts when you momentarily pull away to change angles.

"That's my pretty girl,” Keigo winks ."I thought you might want to see this."

With that, Keigo lays down on his stomach between Enji’s thighs. His heavy wings rest over his back. Then, he leans in to place a kiss on Enji's cook. He wraps his hand around the thick, veiny shaft to begin stroking it slowly and then kisses the angry head again. Enji's moans vibrate against your pussy.

“Don’t stop,” Enji demands. It would be a plea from anyone else’s lips. 

You whine as Enji begins lapping at you once more. His tongue is warm and wet against your needy pussy. As you watch Keigo explore Enji’s cock, your mouth waters. You lean down, your face stopping right beside Keigo’s. He pulls off Enji’s cock with a lewd pop and grins at you. 

“Hi there, beautiful,” he kisses you deeply, your tongues rubbing together in a sloppy dance.

Soon you add Enji’s cock to the fray. Both tongues tease him only to meet each other again. 

Keigo pulls away first, smirking at you playfully. Enji groans against your cunt, but doesn’t pull away. His groans become more insistent when he feels Keigo begin sucking his balls at the same time you start taking him down your throat. 

It was delicious torture for Enji. The number one hero reduced to a moaning mess for the two of you would be a scandal if anyone knew. However, this would remain the best kept secret in the hero world. You, his most trusted sidekick, and the number two hero Hawks were the closest people to him. He knew, no matter how many times the three of you did this, that it would remain a secret. He never had any doubt. 

You swallow around Enji’s cock as your head continues to rise and fall at a steady rhythm. It’s driving him nuts. He tugs at the handcuffs again, growling in a pitiful attempt to get you to release him.. You grind against his face, redirecting his attention from the cuffs. He sucks urgently on your clit, drawing out a whine from you. You pull off his cock, but Keigo is quick to replace your mouth with his own. You notice him insistently tugging at his own cock. 

When your orgasm crashes over you, it’s a messy crescendo. You tremble on top of Enji, laying your head against his thigh as you pant. Your juices soak his chin, sticking to his stubble. 

“Fuck,” you whisper softly. Keigo let’s a small chuckle escape the back of his throat, but otherwise focuses on pleasure Enji who is fit to bust at any moment. 

You finally catch your breath and move to lay beside Enji. Your soft fingers play with his chest hair as you kiss his cheek. He’s flushed and damp with sweat. His spiky hair has become a mess, some strands still standing straight while other stick to his forehead. 

“Are you going to cum for us?” you ask him softly. You kiss him deeply. 

“Fuck, yes, yes,” he growls against your lips. 

Keigo sinks his mouth further down Enji’s cock, sputtering softly as he acclimates to the thickness. Then, a lewd squelch follows as he picks up the pace. Enji bites his lip, stifling his needy groans. Keigo looks up to watch the older man’s reaction to cumming. 

Swallowing every drop before pulling away, Keigo feels a sense of pride wash over him. He gives Enji’s cock a soft kiss, then kisses up his tummy. 

You sit up on the bed and reach for the small key for the cuffs. Enji is still panting from his high when you unlock the cuffs. His thick arms fall heavy to his sides, and then he rolls over to kiss Keigo deeply. You watch the pair making out passionately. Before you have time to get jealous, Enji is grabbing your waist and pinning you underneath him. 

“Oh!” you giggle. There’s a clever retort right on the tip of your tongue, but it fades when you hear the click of the cuffs. This time trapping your wrists. 

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Hi! I'm Santa's elf, and I need to help them collect some information for the story their trying to put together <3

If you would be so kind, could you answer the following questions:

If you lived in Japan, what would be your dream job?

If you had to celebrate Christmas in Japan, how would you want to celebrate it?

Would you ever eat KFC on Christmas Day?

How would you feel about moving away knowing that there are greener pastures on the other side?

Would you ever move away to be with the one you love?

If you select yes, what made you take that leap of faith? If you select no, what would be the reasoning?

I think these are all the questions Santa has, but if any more should come up, I'll come back.

Xoxo,

Santa's Elf <3

Oooh! Hmm, maybe something in public relations or as a writer?

Typically on Christmas Day, I like to spend time with loved ones and maybe watch some Christmas movies so I'd probably do the same thing.

Sure! Why not?

Excited but also nervous.

I think it depends on how close we were, like if I really believed they were THE ONE. So, yes. I'd be open to it as long as we're on the same page.

I'd take the leap of faith because, I mean for lack of better terms, life is short and you only live once.

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a princess & her dragon

pairing: all might/reader rating: explicit tags: dragon au, fairytale au, villain all might, cunnilingus, vaginal sex, porn without plot word count: 3.5k summary:

Why did they get a chance, and he didn't?

Because he was the dragon, of course. He knew how these stories went.

He stared at your lips, wishing... just a chance. That's all he wanted. He knew it wasn't him, could never be him... But just one kiss, to try- and he would be content.

Smite squeezed your hand, the thought taking root in his head and refusing to leave. Just one kiss. Just to see. Then he could move on. He could protect you with a clear mind. Get himself ready for the heartbreak that would come as surely as your true love.

Curses were meant to be broken.

read on ao3 here.

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Learning To Love(Sugar Daddy!Toshinori Yagi/All Might x Sugar Baby!Fem!Reader)

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, love hotel, sugar daddy and sugar baby relationship, love confessions, water jet masturbation, oral sex(male receiving) word count: 3.3k!!!! pairings: Sugar Daddy!Toshinori Yagi/All Might x Sugar Baby!Fem!Reader summary: you've been seeing each other for a while now and while it's supposed to be casual, it becomes everything far from casual

a/n: special thanks to @mightytato. for helping to keep me motivated and inspired!!!!!!!

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It wasn’t what he wanted. It was actually really far from what he was wanting. A love hotel wasn’t the place to bring someone special to, but damn…was he getting ahead of himself again? This is just another one of your quick dates. That’s all it is, nothing more. He has to keep reminding himself that this isn’t anything official.

You two started seeing each other about nine months ago. You met through some acquaintances that figured you’d be a good match. Toshinori was looking for someone to keep him company, and you were looking for someone to take care of you financially. And when you two finally were introduced, it was instantaneous how you two clicked.

Looking back on it, Toshinori realizes how quickly he fell for you. He knows this isn’t that kind of relationship, but he can’t help but fantasize about how good it would be to be yours for good. How proud he would be to be your lover and to be the one you call yours. He dreams about it more often than he’d like to admit.

“Toshi!” He hears your beautiful voice call out. “Hey!”

When he turns to look at you, his breath hitches in his throat. You’re wearing such a cute outfit today; then again, you always wear such a cute outfit when you’re with him. His heart flutters in his chest when you jump up and wrap your arms around him.

“Missed you so much, daddy.” You coo softly before you give him a kiss.

“Missed you too, sweetness. I’m glad you’re here.”

This is when he begins to blush. He almost forgot about his plans. A friend had mentioned this place to him and talked up about how fun it was to stay with someone intimate. The way they described the intimacy had been quite enticing to him.

“What’s wrong?” You ask, tenderly caressing his cheek.

He nearly coughs up blood when you ask this. “Well…uhm…”

His bangs fall down in front of his eyes and he’s trying to think of the right words to use. All he thinks to do is to pull the keycard out of his pocket and show it to you. You look at the cute design on the card and then you look at the big hotel across the street.

“I can’t imagine that’s for this hotel,” you say as you point at it.

Toshi shakes his head, “N-no…”

You look at the keycard once more and then a blush creeps up on your cheeks. Your stomach does a little flip when you start putting the pieces together. It wouldn’t be the first time Toshinori brings you to a hotel, but you two have never stayed in a love hotel.

“Someone recommended it to me,” he begins to explain. “They said it was a fun experience! This one has a maid cafe in it and there’s a hot tub with jets in the room and I think there’s even a pole for…”

You giggle softly, “what are we waiting for? Sounds like a fun night!”

You grab his hand and pull him along down the street. Toshi’s heart races at the excitement. Wouldn’t you prefer something more classy? Then again, you’ve always been happy with the bare minimum. He loves to spoil you, there’s no doubt about it. But you’ve always been so happy with anything he buys or gives you.

Come to think about it, you seem the happiest when he takes time to spend with you…

He’s pulled from his thoughts when you two stop in front of this neon-lit hotel. It looks so cute, but really you two know what’s waiting for you inside. He opens the door for you and then you both walk in. There’s nobody at the front desk, but there are a few touchscreens that showcase the rooms available.

“I’ve already booked our room for all night,” Toshi whispers in your ear.

His hand envelopes yours as he guides you towards the elevators. There’s a cute song playing as you two ride up to the top floor. You’re feeling giddy with delight as you get closer and closer. Then the elevator stops and you two step out into a dimly lit hallway.

The carpets are meticulously cleaned from the looks of it, despite the nature of the business. There’s fancy look art hung up on the walls. And then you stop in front of a mahogany door, and Toshi slides the keycard through the machine. He opens up the door and you get to take a look inside.

You’re wowed by the sheer size of the place. It’s a lot bigger than you were anticipating. It’s a plush carpet at your feet, in a sort of rose color. Then your eyes trail off to see the large, king-sized bed with the red satin sheets and heart-shaped throw pillows in the middle. Toshi nudges you gently and points at the pole on the raised platform part of the room.

“That’s the uh…”

You giggle, “Oh you want me to put on a show for you then?”

Once again, he’s hiding his face behind his bangs. How you could so easily rile him up and fluster him…

Then he takes your hand and guides you to the big bathroom. It’s dimly lit in here too, with a few ambient lights along the wall. The big hot tub sits in the corner of the room, looking ever so inviting. It’s so large and looks like it could fit way more than just two people.

“Looks like fun,” he comments as he comes behind you. Then his big hands begin to massage your shoulders. You begin to lean back against him.

“Mhm, I was just thinking that. I bet you could use a nice bath after the hard work week you’ve had.”

It was true, he had worked very hard this week. He missed you a lot more than usual, considering he hadn’t had the chance to visit you throughout the week. Toshinori had every intention of worshiping you and spending as much time as he could to pleasure you.

He leans in to press little kisses to your neck, relishing in the sweet floral scent of your perfume. You always smelled so delectable. Everything about you made his knees weak and his mouth water. Then you turn around and you pull him in for a very long kiss.

“I should be spoiling you,” you say with a soft bat of your long eyelashes. “You deserve it for being so good to me.”

He gasps when you get on your knees in front of him. Your hands are on his belt before he can protest. You’re so damn sweet to him, it makes him twitch in his pants. His eyes are full of lust as he watches you undress him from the waist down.

“I wanted to spoil you, baby girl.” He grunts as you pull his pants down. “It’s not fair…”

You giggle as you begin palming him through his boxers, “Don’t worry, daddy. You’ll get your chance later.”

He closes his eyes as you pull down his boxers. His cock bobs as it’s pulled from the cotton confines of his underwear. You notice how he’s already leaking lots of precum.

“Poor daddy, so pent up.” You say in such a saccharine tone. It makes his heart melt and his cock twitch.

Before he can say anything, you’re wrapping your plump lips around the tip of his cock. Toshi gasps at the wet heat enveloping him, and his hand comes down to tangle his fingers in your hair. He doesn’t push you, instead he’s more than content to have you set the pace. Slowly, you sink down further until you begin to choke.

“Easy, baby girl. Take your time,” he caresses your cheek, which makes your heart race.

You shouldn’t be having these feelings for him. You’ve been grateful not to see him all week because of one reason. You realized you were growing too comfortable with him. He plagues your thoughts whenever he’s not around. You’ve even begun to dream about him, which has never happened with any of your other sugar daddies.

Toshinori was becoming the real thing before you could put a stop to it.

The more you take him into your mouth, the more you grow aroused. When you look up at him and see just how turned on he is, you know you’re almost done for. You couldn’t keep holding all these feelings back. You eagerly take him all the way into your mouth, relaxing your throat and breathing out your nose.

“F-fuck sweetheart,” Toshinori groans. “H-how am I supposed to last like this?”

You pull off of him with a pop, stroking him gently before you get back to your feet. What really turns you on is when Toshinori kisses you deeply despite the fact that you just had his cock in your mouth. His tongue dances with yours as he begins to undress you.

Slowly, the two of you make it to the hot tub. He turns on the water before turning his attention back to you. He begins to kiss you once more, but then as he takes off more of your clothing, the lower his kisses go.

Toshinori moans softly against your skin when your fingernails rake against his scalp. He bends down to take off your bottom and your shoes. Then he slowly peels off your underwear. The look he gives you when he’s got you fully nude is nothing short of incredibly lewd.

“You are my angel,” he mumbles before leaning in to capture one of your nipples in his mouth. “Such a pretty angel for daddy.”

Your pussy clenches around nothing when he says these filthy words. Not that Toshinori never says anything dirty, but it always sounds so damn good when it comes from his lips. Then he reaches behind you to turn on the jets. The tub is nearly full and you’re really excited to see what you’ll get up to.

“Ready for a soak, honey?” He asks, kissing your lips once more.

You nod your head, “Yeah.”

He turns off the water, then helps you into the warm and relaxing water. The jets feel so good on your muscles. Toshinori lets out a happy and relaxed sigh when he feels the jets on his worn out body. He’s beginning to think about getting one of these installed in his home.

Then his mind begins to wander to thoughts of you being there with him. Bath nights with you would be so heavenly. He would have a hard time not asking you to accompany him in the bath every night if you lived with him…

“Lost in thought, handsome?” you ask as you come closer to begin rubbing his chest.

He’s pulled from his thoughts by the sound of your voice and your sweet touch. “Oh, yeah sorry about that.”

He then leans in close, cupping your cheeks. His forehead leans against yours in a way that makes your whole body heat up. You let your eyes close as his thumbs stroke your cheeks so sweetly.

“I should be here in the moment with you,” he whispers before he captures your lips in a passionate kiss.

You wrap your arms around him, kissing him back with equal passion. It takes little time for him to pull you onto his lap. You squeal softly, making him chuckle at your cute reaction. Then he’s back to kissing you, pushing his tongue into your mouth and tangling with yours.

His cock begins to press up against your ass, and you reach down between you both and you guide him to your hole. He looks at you curiously, wondering if you’re really going for it without the proper prep.

“No,” he whispers. “Allow me.”

Then he turns you around in his lap, pushing your back to his chest. In this position, one of the jets is beginning to hit your clit. You gasp at the sudden stimulation. Toshinori smirks before he spreads you open to get that perfect stream against your clit.

“Pretty girl,” he mumbles against your skin before nipping at your neck. “You almost foiled my plans. Don’t be a bad girl for daddy.”

You can barely respond. With the rushing stream of water against your clit, you feel like you’re going to cum so fast. Lucky for you, that’s exactly what Toshinori has in mind for you. You tremble and shake with every second it hits you right where you need it to.

“D-daddy, I’m…”

Before you have a chance to finish your sentence, Toshinori prods your little hole with his cock. You close your eyes and cry out as the growing pleasure becomes almost too much. He slowly helps you sink down on his cock and the moment the tip hits your sweet spot, you begin to cum.

His grip on you tightens and he’s having to control his breathing not to spill inside of you immediately. The way your little walls contract around him and the soft cries of your voice are enough to send him right to heaven. Toshinori bites down on your shoulder to keep himself calm.

“S’okay,” you moan. “S’okay if you cum quickly.”

He doesn’t want this to end so soon, but he’s happy that you’re not mad for the sudden need to blow his load. It’s been a long week and you just feel so good. He begins pumping up into your tight, wet heat. You take him so good, fitting so snugly around his big dick. Toshinori shudders when he feels his balls drawing up.

“C-can’t hold back,”

With a loud grunt, he’s painting your insides white. His hands are tight on your body to keep you pushed down on his cock, prolonging the pleasure for him. Then he slowly begins to pull you off, setting you down next to him in the warm water. Toshinori closes his eyes as he catches his breath.

Then comes your soft and sweet touch again. You brush some hair out of his face, then you kiss his cheek. You’re in your own daze, wondering how you could ever have a better orgasm than that. And the way he so easily guided you through it and wanted it for you, it made you wonder just how long you can keep pushing these feelings down.

“Wanna check out the bed?” You ask softly, nipping at his neck.

He wraps his arm around you, “Of course. Anything for you.”

With ease, he picks you up from the bath and helps you onto the mat. Lovingly, he dries you off with one of the fluffy towels. You are beginning to wonder what his true intentions were for this little hotel trip. Then he helps you into the silky robe the hotel provided for you.

What surprises him is when you do the same for him. You even begin to apply some lotion onto his skin. Toshi blushes and tries to look away, but you won’t let him. If you were going to fall head over heels for him, then he was going to do exactly that for you. You weren’t going down alone.

He leads you back into the bedroom and gently guides you onto the bed. You let out a giggle when he gets on the bed too and crawls over to you. His lips are so soft on your body as he begins to kiss your neck, then down your chest.

“You’re obsessed with my chest,” you tease him.

He smirks up at you, “Like you’re not obsessed with mine.”

This causes you to blush. It was true, whether he was in his buff form or like this, you often took your time to press kisses and kitten licks on his chest. You even spent time kissing his scar. That had taken him a long time to show it to you, and even longer to tell you the story attached to it. Your heart clenches when you think about how much trust that must have taken for him.

“You got me there,” you whisper sweetly. “I can’t help that I really love looking at you.”

There you go, saying that damn word. Even if you didn’t say ‘I love you’, just hearing you say the word love has Toshinori’s insides in knots. He doesn’t want to hear you say that damn word, but in reality, he’d die happy if you said you loved him. He can’t hold it back now.

When he looks at you again, your eyes lock. You can see a whirlwind of emotions in those troubled eyes. Then he pulls you on top of him as he lays on his back. His hands are calloused but they feel so good on your smooth skin.

“Ride me,” he says sheepishly.

A shudder runs through you as you eagerly get into position. You begin to stroke his hardening cock. Toshinori moans and gasps as you work him so well. Then you guide him to your still dripping hole. With his cum already lubing you up, it’s not so much of a stretch this time.

His arms come up to begin holding you so close. He pulls you into his chest as you rock your hips. Something about this is much more intimate than anything you’ve ever done. You can’t help but feel a flurry of butterflies in your tummy.

“Don’t want to let you go,” he chokes out. “My heart can’t take it.”

You gasp when you hear his soft words. It’s all too much. You’re crumbling as well as you continue to rock your hips. His touch is so soft on your body and the way he pulls you in for another kiss has you clenching around him.

“I promise myself I wouldn’t…I wouldn’t fall for you,” you admit. You want to look away, but he won’t let you.

“I promise myself the same thing,” he says.

There’s a look of pure pleasure on his face as you pick up your pace. He grips onto your hips, guiding you to ride him at the pace you want. He’s loving every single minute of this. Then his hands slide up your body to your breasts where he kneads them.

“You make me feel so good, you make me want to live.”

You swallow hard when he says this. “You bring happiness to my life,”

He’s having a hard time holding back once more. It’s just becoming too much. He lets one of his hands down to rub your clit, pushing you over the edge with a few more thrusts. As your walls clamp down around him, he’s grunting your name.

“I–I LOVE YOU!” He cries out as he cums hard.

Your heart skips a beat as you try to come to terms with what he’s just said. You think back on all the time you’ve spent together and it should have been even more obvious. Now, you know it’s the truth and you know you need to tell him how you feel.

As he gets his breathing under control, he’s regretting saying that right as he reached his peak. His cheeks are burning and he’s trying to get you off of him.

But then you kiss him so lovingly. Both of your hands come up to cup his cheeks. You stay on him, holding him so close to you. You know you have to confess on your part too.

“I love you too,” you whisper against his lips.

Toshinori flips you both over, with him on top of you. It’s a rush of kisses and soft words from his lips. You can’t stop smiling as you begin to run your fingers through his hair. He rubs his nose against yours before kissing you once more.

“Guess we’ll have to use the pole next time, huh?” he jokes softly as he lays down next to you.

You roll over to rest your head on his chest, “It’s too bad. I was going to put on such a good show for you.”

He squeezes you tight, kissing you so sweetly. Toshinori lulls you to sleep with soft words of love. He knows he’s never letting you go now that you’re his for real. And you have no intention of letting him go either.

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『 Tasty! 』

☼ synopsis: Kyojurou comes back from a mission and finds you touching yourself, wanting to help you find release

☼ character: Kyojuro Rengoku

☼ wc: 1.5k

☼ cw: fem!reader, afab!reader, masturbation, fingering, oral (reader receiving), slight overstimulation, squirting, pet names

Kyojurou made sure to kiss your forehead before he left for his mission, hating that he had to leave with the first ray of sunshine, but he tried his best not to disturb your peaceful slumber. Your hands held onto his haori in your sleep, not wanting him to leave just yet and it almost broke his heart, carefully removing your hands from the cloth and kissing each of your knuckles.

“I promise that I'll be back home as soon as I can, my firefly,” he whispered and gave one last kiss onto your temple before he had to leave.

Waking up without your lover felt like getting your heart ripped out each and every time and you knew he could never wait until you're awake when he left, not wanting to see you cry or risk you begging for him to stay home - he hates making you upset after all, but so far he always made it back home in one piece.

The time went by slowly while your lover was gone, trying to go on with your usual routine got harder day by day, your mind starting to cloud with worry alongside a need to be with him again and while doing the laundry you stumbled across one of his haori, laughing softly to yourself when his scent filled your senses, hugging the clothing item close to your chest as if you'd be hugging him. You missed him far too much to toss this haori into the laundry, deciding to wear it yourself in order to feel a little less lonely in this big house while all you did was wait for his return and try not to go crazy.

You don't know when it happened but you found yourself in your shared bed, wearing nothing but his Haori while your hand was working magic on your neglected cunt. Nimble fingers rubbing circles onto your overly sensitive clit before dipping into your wetness just like Kyojurou would, but your little fingers could never make you feel just as good, leaving you unsatisfied despite the orgasm that shook your entire body. Desperate for more, you curled your fingers against your sweet spot over and over, using your second hand to play with your little bundle of nerves while moaning his name, imagining it would be him taking care of you after being gone for weeks.

Your poor cunt felt so neglected, trying not to touch yourself while he was away, knowing he wants to make love to you the second he's home, but this time you just couldn't help yourself, missing his touch far too much.

The moans of his name echoed from the walls alongside the squelching sound of your fingers working you open, unable to hear the way Kyojurou called your name, wondering where you were since you usually jump into his arms the second he opened the door. He was on guard now, fearing something might have happened, not wanting to think of the worst yet as he made his way through the house, checking every room for possible signs of danger when he stopped dead in his tracks in front of your shared bedroom.

The heat crept up his neck, his name called out in such lewd ways had him gasping for air and a big smile crept to his face when he opened the door, seeing you on your bed with your legs spread wide, fingers knuckle deep in your dripping wet folds - and is that his Haori?!

“Was I gone too long this time?” He asked, a smirk creeping up on his face despite his eyebrows being knit together in worry. Neglecting you was the last thing he ever wanted, feeling guilty for being gone for weeks at a time but the moment he spoke up, you flinched, trying to cover yourself to regain some decency which made him chuckle.

“Hey now, no need to cover yourself for your husband,” he said amused and stalked over to where you were laying in long strides just to rip the blanket away from you - the hunger for you clear in his eyes.

Kyojurou was aching to touch you as well, seeing you so vulnerable and moaning his name had him hard and leaking with pre cum already as he climbed onto the bed, lips locking in a desperate kiss before taking hold of your hand to lick your fingers clean that we're still coated with your juices. He moaned obscene when your slick melted on his tongue, his eyes locked with yours as he did so.

“You're so tasty… can't get enough,” he whispered and licked his lips, strong hands already parting your thighs to uncover your glistening folds to his hungry eyes.

“Please touch me” you whimpered, desperate to feel his fingers work their magic and you didn't even need to ask twice before you felt two of his thick fingers part your folds and collect some of your slick.

Kyojurou didn't want to tease you, not when you were so desperate for his touch that you needed to please yourself in his absence. A sweet moan of relief escaped your beautiful lips when he finally sunk his fingers into your heat, his eyes closed in delight at the squelching sounds erupting from your cunt.

“How many times, firefly? You're so worked up” he asked amused, intense gaze fixed to your face that started to contort in pleasure.

“Three” you whimpered, letting him know how many times you've come undone on your own fingers but no matter how many times your fingers coaxed an orgasm out of you, they were nothing in comparison to the ones your husband gave you and he knew.

Thick fingers repeatedly massaged your sweet spot he was all too familiar with as the calloused pad of his thumb made sure to take care of your little clit just the way you liked it, making you squirm and moan in bliss. Before you knew it you started to clench around his fingers, crying out his name

“Hmm… slow down, too much,” you whined, feeling like you would burst at the seams if he keeps going but no matter how much he slowed down, the next time he pushed against your g-spot you screamed in pleasure as clear liquid sprayed all over his eager hand and strong arm, catching both of you off guard but Kyojurou didn't let you close your legs even if that's what you wanted, a look of pure adoration on his face.

“Did you just squirt?” He asked amazed, having heard from Tengen that this can happen if the orgasm is intense but all you wanted to do was hide from your lover's intense gaze, whining with his thick fingers still slotted deep inside of you.

“Can you do it again?” He asked curious, moving his fingers exactly like before, which had you moaning loudly right away from how sensitive you were now, shaking your head

“I-I can't,” you whimpered, unsure how to feel about the way you just created a mess on your shared bed but Kyojurou gave you a sweet smile and kissed one of your soft thighs

“You can give me another one… you're my good little firefly, aren't you?” He asked in such a sweet way that made it impossible for you to say no and you wanted more, needing more which knew all too well, your walls clenching hard and practically pulling his fingers in so they won't stop caressing your sensitive spots.

“That's my wife… my beautiful sunflower,” he hummed and replaced the rough pad of his thumb with his skilled tongue, lapping up the juices on your dripping cunt and almost driving you insane with overstimulation but he went oh so slow, making sure to feel the way your sweet spot started to get more and more sensitive to his prodding fingers before speeding up, curling them right against it over and over again until he felt you clench his fingers like a vice, your hands grabbing onto his bicolored hair.

You didn't even give him a chance to pull away, selfishly grinding your core against his face until you exploded again, the liquid splashing right against his tongue and face, making him moan loudly as he ate you out with more vigor this time, not getting enough from your taste.

“You're so tasty, firefly. Can you give me one more? Just one?” He almost begged, needing to feel you come undone like this once more, addicted to your sweet moans and your taste. Your poor head was spinning from the intensity this orgasm held but you mindlessly nodded, wanting more than you can handle, more than you thought you'd get when you started playing with your neglected cunt - your husband now made sure you are well taken care of.

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Word Count: 1.1k Warnings: angst, seriously it's just angst, alcohol, mentions of anxiety and trauma, sort of implied toxic relationship, breakup, sad, depression, jealousy A/N: I'm so sorry for this :) Tag List: @pixelcafe-network, @actuallysaiyan, @helloiamadrawer, @satorustar, @sweet-chocolate-sweet

You knew deep down that breaking up had been for the best, or at least you’d believed Aizawa when he said it was for the best. Aizawa was still trying to overcome his trauma, and you're no walk in the park to live with either. Stubborn and moody on the best of days, paralyzed with anxiety on the worst of days. You knew it took him some patience at times to navigate life with you, but he wasn’t a walk in the park either. You thought you were each other’s person until he asked for space. You gave it in hopes he would eventually realize that he needs you.

It had helped you along the healing process when you believed he was as miserable as you. You took comfort in the image of him curled up in bed, mourning the scent of your perfume fading from the pillow. At the very least, it made you feel less pathetic for still sleeping in his shirt every night and refusing to wash it because he'd no longer be lingering in the stitches. 

You were fine, truly. Most days you only cried a couple of times, and you hardly ever typed up a text you'd never send anymore. At least not when you're sober. The things you’d never sent while knee-deep in a bottle of wine, well that’s a different story. It ranged from “I miss you so bad” to “Why don’t you love me anymore?” but you never sent them, and that’s what matters. 

 "I'm on the path to healing. thank you very much,” you'd bragged to your friends over dinner. You meant it! Things were really starting to fall into place. 

Until it wasn’t anymore. 

All it took was one event to have your healing facade crashing down faster than you built it up. He didn't even like selfies, that's what he told you over and over. He would scoff and cover his face every time you tried to lean in to catch a snap of the two OF you together. More than once he went on a half-hearted rant about ‘living in the moment’ instead of stopping to photograph everything. You only have a handful of photos to prove that you didn't hallucinate a five-year relationship. 

Yet there he is on your timeline, snuggled up to a pretty girl who called him ‘baby' in the caption. His arm is wrapped around her. He's leaning in...He's smiling. 

Fuck, you love his smile. It was such a rare sight when he belonged to you. You wonder what this girl has that you didn’t.

Later that night, you and your roommate split a bottle of wine. 

"I hope he thinks of me when he fucks her," you ranted to your roommate. 

You were pacing the living room like a caged tiger. A caged, drunk tiger anyway. You were angry. How could he? What right does he have to be happy when you still whisper his name when you make yourself cum?

"I'm going to call him!" 

Your roommate thankfully finds your phone before you do. She swipes it OFF the coffee table while you're digging around in your pockets.

"Nope, that is a horrible idea," she says.

"Why? Don't I deserve answers? Closure?" you sit beside her on the couch. Your puppy eyes were almost enough for her to change her mind, but she didn't. 

"Of course you do, but not like this."

After your ranting and raving becomes sleepy, your roommate — No...your hero — tucks you into bed. She covers you up with a soft blanket and pushes your hair off your face. 

"Do you think he misses me?" you whine. "I want him to miss me.”  

"He'd be stupid not to miss you,” she says, too kind to break your delusions for now, “Get some sleep."

~

It felt like your heart was ripped out. Seeing a stupid selfie was one thing. Being face-to-face with the happy couple in the produce section of your favorite grocery store is another rotten thing entirely. Aizawa doesn't even live in this neighborhood. You can’t fathom why he’d decide to date someone from the same neighborhood as you. 

You're frozen to the spot. Your nails dug into the fragile flesh of the peach you were testing for ripeness moments before your worst nightmare came true. Aizawa doesn't notice you but, to your surprise, she does. Her smile falters and she quickly looks away as if making eye contact with you was painful for her. It was odd to see. You want to look away too, but seeing them is like watching a car crash. No matter how badly you want to look away, you just can’t.

"Oh, hello," Aizawa says when you finally shift into his line of sight.

"Hi," you fake a smile. You were hoping maybe you’d be able to seem genuinely unphased. 

It’s hard to be unphased when he doesn't have to fake a smile. His smile is real and you know she’s the reason for it. 

You clear your throat, "How are you?" 

"I'm good. Uh, this is my girlfriend, Ami."

"Nice to meet you." you lie for the sake of friendliness but refuse to shake hands. 

"I've heard so much about you." Ami says. "About your hero work, of course!"

“Right, of course. Thanks."

“We should get going, babe," he says and places his hand on her back. 

Babe? When did he become a guy who said something like 'babe'. It makes your stomach turn as you walk away. You used to make fun of people who said ‘babe’ together. 

"Why was I not enough for you?" you text him that night. Your eyes are so blurry with tears that you don't even think you could read his response. Not that he will ever respond, you figure. 

You roll onto you side, letting the tears flow from your eyes into the pillow. You clutch on tightly to the fluffy teddy bear he’d bought you for the last birthday you’d spent together.

"Don't do this," he texts back

.You drop your phone onto the bed, and you bury your face against your teddy bear. The muffled scream you let out is full of pain. You still love him. You know you shouldn't, but you want him back. You can taste him on your lips still. 

“Why? Because it's not on your time? Because you're not in control?" you text back.

"No! Because you're being emotional again.” 

“Again? God forbid I have feelings.” 

Aizawa was always so controlled. It was infuriating to know that no matter what you say you will never get under his skin the way you want to. He doesn���t respond for the longest time, and you decide to try once again to get to him. 

“Of course I'm emotional. I fucking love you."

When he doesn't respond, you get the message. There's nothing else to say. He's over you, or he wants to be. All you can do is pick up the pieces.