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ariasakka · 2 months ago

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Two is better than one

All Might and Endeavor 18+ MDNI

Size difference, daddy kink, age difference, smut, threesome, nsfw, female reader

All Might in big form the whole story.

8k words

Genuinely don’t know how I made this so long. Guess I really love my beefy dilfs.

Not a writer please don’t expect this to be perfect or the most grammatically correct!

This is fiction and should be treated as such. If any of the topics in this make you uncomfortable at any time please don’t continue to read this. <3

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You work with Hawks. You and Hawks are the same age so you’ve grown to be quite close. Best friends. Because Hawks see’s Endeavor and the other hero’s often you naturally run into Endeavor and All Might quite regularly. Endeavor has taken a liking to you the second Hawks first introduced you to him. He’s not good at expressing emotions and feared pissing off Hawks by hitting on his friend so he kept his feelings to himself. That was until All Might also started taking a liking to you. He could see how All Might eyed at your perky breasts and tight ass in your skin tight costume like a filthy teenage boy. Endeavor was judging as if he was any better. Unlike Endeavor, All Might was quite charming. He flirted with you casually to test the waters on how you felt about him. Not really caring about the age difference because he’s quite confident in his bigger form. Plus after all he’s All Might what’s not to love? He even went as far as to ask Hawks about your interests and to see if you thought he was attractive non platonically. To All Mights satisfaction your feelings were mutual. He had quickly won you over with his charms and compliments. All Might had been planning on asking you out for dinner having a nice home cooked meal. Hawks casually told Endeavor not thinking anything of it. The second Endeavor heard the words come out of Hawks mouth he was furious. His flames blared hotter and bigger than usual. Growling to himself in displeasure. He asked Hawks in a demanding tone how to win over a younger woman. Hawks not wanting to start trouble with his grumpy friend told him to just tell you that you were beautiful and smelled nice. He also said “some women like the grumpy rich type. Swoon her with your money I don’t know.”

Endeavor quickly dropped everything he was doing to go 7 floors down to your office. He quickly stops at the vending machine to get you your favorite coffee told to him by Hawks before going to you. When he arrived he knocked on your door with clammy hands. Damnit why was he feeling nervous. He hated it but he knew he wasn’t going to loose you to All Might. No more being second place to that asshole.

You speak muffled from behind the door. “Come in!” God even your voice is beautiful. So sexy Endeavor thinks to himself.

Endeavor slowly opens your office door and sits down on the chair infront of you. He places the coffee down infront of you.

Endeavor

“Here, I bet you need this you’ve been working a bit. You’ve always been one of the best workers here.”

You

“Oh thank you. This is my favorite coffee! You shouldn’t have Mister Endeavor. I was just about to get some myself. What did you need sir?”

Endeavor grins to himself feeling proud of himself for getting you the coffee. His cock was twitching slightly at how you called him “Mister Endeavor” you were always so formal and polite it drove him wild. It was one of the reasons you were one of the only people he greeted every morning. Hearing your voice every morning was his guilty pleasure. He was fuming that it took having All Might want you for him to build up the courage to ask you out.

Endeavor

“If you have time this afternoon I’d like to take you out on a date. You wouldn’t have to worry about anything I can pick out a dress for you. Even shoes. I just need to know your size. I can make reservations at a restaurant aswell.”

You nearly choke on your coffee. You’d always found Endeavor to be far too sexy but never thought he’d like you too.

Endeavor moves the chair closer to you when he sees you choke slightly at your coffee. He pulls the coffee from your hand setting it down on the table. He wipes a droplet of coffee running down your chin with his thumb.

Endeavor

“God you’re so beautiful. I apologize I should’ve asked you sooner but your beauty is intimidating.”

God how could you say know when he just said that. You look up at him face flushed from his touch.

You

“Intimidating? You flatter me. I’d be more than happy to go on a date with you sir.”

Endeavor bites his lip at the mention “sir” you’re so formal he likes a young woman with class. He doesn’t want you to just look at him as a hero or as Hawks older friend though so he insists that you just call him Enji.

Endeavor

“Just call me Enji please. 7pm tonight work? Sushi?”

You

“Yes Enji that’s perfect. My dress size is a 4. Shoe size is 6.”

Endeavor

“Good. I’ll bring you the dress at 5. You can shower in the office showers at the top floor if you want. Just tell them I sent you.”

You

“Thank you Enji, I think I will shower before actually. It’ll make me feel more awake.”

He was hoping that you’d say that. He takes it as a sign you actually like him if you’re willing to spruce up before your date with him. Also the thought of you showering in the same area he does in the mornings when he’s worked too late and had to sleep over at the office turns him on immensely.

As Endeavor gets up to leave you can’t help but blush while he’s not looking. His boldness made you completely forget about the crush you also had on All Might.

Right as Endeavor exists your office he sees All Might walking towards your office in the hallway. He chuckles in his face knowing you accepted him first. He turns to All Might blocking him from entering your office door.

Endeavor

“Too late number one she accepted a date from me first.”

All Might smirks before speaking

“Hah! She’s a young girl. Do you really think she’d want to be tied down by a big grumpy man like you? Especially with all your “family drama”. I’m not a jealous man unlike you. She could have both of us if she pleased I wouldn’t mind.”

Endeavor growls knowing he’s probably right

“Ask her whatever you want after our date tonight damnit!”

All Might scowls and agrees. He doesn’t want to overwhelm you. He thinks you can do better than Endeavor but since Endeavor is trying to be a better person he doesn’t see you being in any danger if you choose Enji over him. All Might lays his head back on the wall near by your office to collect himself after Enji walks away. Toshinori has never been with a younger woman before. He loves how youthful and free he feels when he’s around you. It reminds him of better times. He puts his pointer finger and thumb to the bridge of his nose and ponders to himself how he can win you over. If not winning you over how can he convince you to date both of them at the same time? He wants to at least have you in some way if not all to himself. Would you really be up to that? You’d be spoiled twice as much by the two richest hero’s in Japan, what’s not to want?

As All Might still remains in place with his head leaning against the wall mind flooded with thoughts you walk out your door. You’re about to go give some papers to a coworker when you see him there.

All Might

“Hey pretty lady didn’t see you there. Sorry have a migraine.”

The only excuse he can think of for the sour look on his face

You

“What brings you here handsome?”

Woops you’re so used to having a flirty relationship with him you didn’t think twice before responding like that.

All Might can feel his heart thumping faster. Did she really just flirt with me after being asked out by Endeavor? Hm maybe she really will be fine with the both of us he thinks.

All Might

“Just had some hero work to go over with Endeavor nothing serious. I missed your pretty smile.”

You blush not knowing how to respond. Your relationship has always been flirty but you’d just been asked out by Endeavor. You know he can get fisty if he doesn’t get his way. You are not wanting to find out how he is if you flirt any more with his rival. You give him a simple “that’s sweet of you” before walking away to continue your work.

That night you go on your date with Endeavor. He picked out a black silk dress with matching black designer heels for you to wear. Your favorite color, you’re guessing Hawks told him, that brat. Bring best friends with the both of you makes you nervous what else could Enji get out of him if he wanted.

He had a personal driver take you both to the destination. Booked a private booth at a sushi restaurant with a candle lit on the table hand picked by yours truly. He could be quite romantic outside of work you were pleasantly surprised. The date went well he was much more talkative and charming than you would have expected. Not like you’re complaining though. You liked this side of him.

When the evening was over Enji dropped you back off at your apartment like a gentlemen. He gave you a kiss on the cheek goodnight. You grabbed his tie hungry for more placing a kiss on his lips. Enji growls softly in pleasure from your kiss. He’s lifting you lip gently by your waist to hold your face at his more comfortably. It takes everything in him not to take you right then and there but he holds back knowing he wants you for more than just sex. Not wanting to give you the wrong idea on the first date. If it wernt for his driver waiting for him he probably wouldn’t have been able to hold himself back despite how he knows he should behave.

Later that night All Might can’t hold himself back and ends up texting you, asking you how you feel about him. You’re reluctant to answer tip toeing around the subject. Toshinori confesses that he wanted a relationship with you and not just a flirty friendship. Figuring if he confesses first you’ll be less hesitant to tell him your true feelings.

His text:

Y/N I’ve had feelings for you for quite some time. You’re so funny, stunning, smart, and witty you make me feel like I’m young again. I was too busy with hero work for most of my life to worry about a relationship I wasn’t expecting to fall for someone this late in life but here I am falling like a fool. Head over heels for a girl over half my age and way out of my league. I want to be more than a friend who flirt with you. I’m sorry for telling you this now I just couldn’t hold it in any longer.

- Toshi🩷

Your text:

Toshinori, I’m so sorry. To be completely honest I feel the same way. I like you too. You’re very funny, charming, sweet and I love the way talking to you is so easy. I want the same thing too but I’m afraid I can’t give you what you want. Endeavor…well..Enji and I went out on a date tonight. So I’m not available anymore. I’m sorry. I would still love to be your friend. ❤️🤍🩵

His text

I would never stop being your friend y/n.

The rest of that week you and Enji start talking more at the office. Having lunch together with Hawks and him in his Endeavors office. Even going as far as to fall on asleep on call everynight with Enji aswell. You both secretly masterbating to eachothers voices from time to time on the calls. You were both surprised at how attached you were getting to one another.

That was until that weekend when All Might decided to tell Endeavor about the texting conversation the two of you had. Toshinori cornered him at his house so Enji would have no other choice than to have a conversation with him. Toshinori knocks at Enji’s door. As soon as Enji opens the door he pushes his way inside Enji’s house without invitation.

Endeavor

“Toshinori! What the hell?!”

All Might

“We need to talk. About y/n. Now.”

Enji huffs and doesn’t say a word.

All Might

“Did your date go well..”

Endeavor

“It went perfectly actually. Don’t waste my time tell me what you want.”

All Might

“After your date I might have confessed my feelings to y/n. I know- I know, I’m sorry! To be fair you did ask me to wait until after the date. I did just that. I know you’re going to be mad but she does feel the same way towards me En-“

Endeavor

“What the hell did she say”

All Might takes out his phone to show him the conversation. Enji was squeezing at the phone so hard he would’ve broken it if it wasn’t a special made hero grade smart phone.

Endeavor scoffs

“At least she’s loyal to me. You always win over everyone it pisses me off.”

All Might

“..back to the..”she can date both of at the same time” conversation. She never said she didn’t dislike me. Do you really want to deny a young woman like her fun and experience?”

Endeavor

“I-…I suppose. I wouldn’t want to make her feel held back with me. I know I can be intense.”

All Might

“Ah haha, and I’m light hearted. I think we could balance each other out with her very nicely don’t you?”

Endeavor

“..only..*only* if she wants this. Not just because you or I think it’ll be better for her.”

All Might chuckles

Endeavor

“Fuck, wait. I can’t let you fuck her. I won’t have it.”

All Might

“Why not do it together then? Not like we haven’t had threesomes together before.”

Endeavor

“We haven’t both cared about the girl before…”

All Might

“Don’t you think it’ll be a good compromise? Don’t be so strict Endeavor.”

It’ll give them peace of mind. Plus they wouldn’t mind dominating a pretty little thing like you.

Endeavor

“…I suppose I do like the idea of dominating her in that way. You can’t try to please her more than me it has to be equal.”

All Might

“You’d be the one starting the competitions. I just want her to be pleased I simply do not care if it’s you who pleasures her more as long as I get to be there watching her eyes roll back as you do.”

Endeavor

“Fine.”

Endeavor and Toshinori both decide to send you a group text

Text reads:

Think about the both of us. We know you like both of us romantically. Think of who you like the most. Or do you like both of us the same? We know you’re young. Neither one of us want to hold you back in forcing you to be with just one of us. If you want. You can date both of us separately at the same time. If you don’t want that. We understand. We just want you to choose whatever will make you happiest. Let’s all three talk on Monday okay. <3

Your anxiety spikes as you read the text. Assuming Endeavor found out about the text between you and Toshi. You figure they are bluffing that this a test this is them making you choose. You try your best to think of the two of them. You did in fact like them both.

You loved Endeavors mysterious, hard dominate edge to him. You went wild over his deep voice. You could tell he was possessive and protective. Though most others wouldn’t think so you felt safe around him. Knowing a few things Hawks has told you about him you trusted Endeavor to never hurt you and protect you from harm. He wasn’t a man of many words but oh god when he spoke it made you wet everytime. You knew he was a man who liked to be in charge. Just the idea of how he might take charge in the bedroom made you dizzy.

All Might on the other hand was charming and talkative. A big man who was quite soft. You loved the way he made you feel safe in his presence. His deep laugh sent shivers down your spine. He always laughed even if your jokes weren’t funny he was so kind to you.

Both had different qualities but both you liked equally. They were right you were young after all. What’s the harm in seeing both of them. It’s not like you’d be seeing a whole football team. Just the two of them. You’d be loyal to the two hero’s as long as they’d have you.

Monday comes and you rush to Endeavors office to talk to him about their text. You find All Might already there as well expecting you.

You

“Enji, um were you drunk when you sent that text?”

Endeavor

“No sweetheart neither one of us were drunk.”

All Might

“Did you think about the text sweet girl?”

You

“…I’m sorry what if..what if I want both of you equally?”

Endeavor

“It’s fine sweetheart, we said we’re alright sharing.”

All Might

“You can either date both of us at the same time or you can choose which one of us you prefer. There’s no rush. We can be patient right Enji?”

You chuckle thinking they’re playing a big prank on you that you don’t understand

Endeavor

“I mean it”

All Might

“Mmhmm

You

“You’re not bluffing? I thought you were bluffing.”

Endeavor

“No baby girl. It just means you get to be doubly spoiled it’s alright. To be honest we both want you too bad to not share.”

You

“I-I’m fine with dating both of you at the same time then. I mean it though. You’re both equally perfect in my head. I couldn’t choose. I tried.”

Endeavor

“The only thing we ask sweetheart is that when we’re ready to be intimate it has to be with all three of us.”

All Might

“Otherwise one of us will feel left out. We want to make sure we both pleasure you equally as good. We’ll be gentle. We promise. Right?”

Endeavor

“Promise.”

Not expecting them to ask such a thing but in all honesty you’ve always had a fantasy of being dominated by two older men you’d be lying if you said you hadn’t thought about both of them taking you at the same time before.

You

“Alright, I see. That’s fine by me.”

Both a little surprised expecting at least some pushback from you.

Endeavor

“Don’t worry though take your time. We’re in no rush for you to be ready to be intimate with us yet. We know you probably aren’t ready.”

All Might

“Yeah sweet girl we know it takes some time before you can get used to something that big.”

You

“So can you both do other stuff first?…to warm me up? Before we go all the way?”

Endeavor

“Is that what you want?”

All Might

“Oh shut up Enji that’s what she needs. Yes we’ll give you prep. Your first session with us can be just prep no cocks inside your pussy just fingers and tongues.”

You gulp getting more turned on at their statement.

“How…how about we do that next weekend?”

Enji grips his pants tightly not expecting you to be so greedy. Not complaining just way too turned on by the anticipation.

Endeavor

“I- I’m. Yes. Is that alright with you Toshinori?”

All Might

“Sweetheart are you sure you’re ready?”

You

“As long as you go gentle I am.”

Endeavor

“I promise I’ll go easy. I can be soft.”

All Might

“Me too.”

Endeavor

“All right then it’s settled. My house. It’ll be much nicer than Toshinoris.”

All Might scoffs

Endeavor

“Oh do tell, do you have a big designer bed and a bathtub the size of a small pool in your house?”

All Might

“No…I have a normal sized bedroom with a normal sized bed..and a normal sized bath and shower..because I don’t think everything has to be perfect..”

You

“No fighting please. Let’s just do Enji’s house first..mainly..because I do want to try that bath. But we can switch places in the future it’ll be fine.”

Endeavor

“Alright, alright. I can compromise. We can switch places in the future just my place first.”

All Might

“I see you do have a soft side when it comes to her.”

Endeavor

“Who wouldn’t?”

Throughout the week you spend it getting to go on your first date with Toshinori as well as another date with Endeavor. You texted All Might throughout the day and continued calling Endeavor every night before you went to sleep. You couldn’t believe what a great time you had with the both of them. You were truly greatful they weren’t making you choose between the two. You’d die before you could choose between them.

Next weekend comes around. You arrive at Enji’s house. Toshinori is already there. You’re surprised to see them already chatting and being friendly. You spot a bottle of wine on the counter. That must be the reason they don’t hate each other right now. That and they could get along if it involved your clothes coming off.

All Might

“Hi sweetheart!”

You sit on the counter top to be at chin level with them instead of your head resting below their pecks. You expected to be more nervous. You probably should given how thick and lengthy their fingers are but you can’t help but just be needy for them instead.

Endeavor lets out a soft sultry “hi baby” before going straight to kissing your lips while gripping your waist. Toshinori grips the counter top before he joins in kissing along your collarbone moving up to the left side of your neck. You couldn’t help but let out soft moans as they both kissed you.

All Might

“You’re making such pretty sounds my god”

Endeavor

“Fuck you sound so pretty”

All Might

“Lets take her to the bedroom”

You

“Yes please”

Enji lifts you up in his arms bringing you to the bedroom. Toshinori quickly follows behind giggling in excitement behind you both. Enji sets you down on the floor by the bed. Toshinori pulls you in for a sloppy kiss. He quickly pushes you against the wall, pushed against you, lifting you up. Placing a knee in between your thighs, unable to control himself for much longer.

Enji can feel his possessiveness growing. Toshinori can hear him huffing and puffing hovering over the both of you.

All Might

“Fine. You want first at something Enji? Then fuck her first. But don’t be misled we’re sharing. She can rest her head on my lap while you have fun with her pretty hole. And don’t worry sweetheart I’ll make sure he doesn’t go too rough with you, I know he can get a little wild.”

Endeavor grins and quickly agrees. Liking the idea of a little thing like you being completly towered over and pleased by two men rather than one. Even if it was with All Might. It’s not like they both haven’t done this before with women. He wasn’t about to admit that though.

Endeavor

“Fine. Only if that’s what she wants. Are you sure you’re ready? Is that what you want sweetheart? Two big older men to take care of you? Make you fell good hm?”

You look up at both of them towering over you with egar eyes and nod

All Might

“Nuh uh sweetheart you’re going to need to use your words. Do you want us to be your daddies tonight? To take turns pleasing you? Stretching your pretty little body out?”

You speak nervously only because you’ve never felt so dominated in your life.

“I- yes. I want both of you to use me.”

Endeavor places his thumb across your lip lifting your head up to look at him directly.

Endeavor

“Tell me you want me to fuck you first baby. Tell daddy.”

You

“I want you to fuck me first Enji.”

Endeavor

“Who to fuck you first? I’m daddy now”

You

“I want you to fuck me first daddy.”

All might chimes in chuckling

“Calm down Enji we’re both Daddy to her now.”

Endeavor hisses

“Shut up. Don’t ruin the moment.”

All Might stands behind you and starts to unzip your skirt. Endeavor quickly grabs his hand pushing it away and growls. “Mine first.”

All Might chuckles at Enji’s need to be first at literally everything and complies taking a step back letting Endeavor take your clothes off. Endeavor continues to remove your clothing slowly kissing up and down your body. All Might stands behind you palming his buldge in his pants at the site of your pretty body getting more and more revealed. Enji’s growls grow louder with each bit of skin that gets revealed. He feels like he’s never seen someone so beautiful before in his entire life. You begin to unbutton his shirt. Enji leaves on his pants as an added layer of protection so he’s not more tempted to go further than agreed upon. Once all of your clothes are all over the floor leaving your tiny body fully exposed infront of the both of them, Toshi groans at the site of your ass infront of him. He can feel his precum increasing. Enji can feel his animalistic desires increasing looking at the front of your exposed body. Looking at how innocently you’re looking up at him right now. Eager to hear you moan his name soon.

All Might sits on the bed in position to have your pretty head use his thighs as a pillow. Enji instructs you to lay on the bed facing him with your head in Toshinori’s lap. You comply and do just that. As soon as you lay your head in Toshi’s thick thighs he starts to stroke your hair to comfort you for what’s about to come.

Enji lifts spreads your legs crawling on top of you placing his face inbetween your thighs.

Endeavor

“Can I start out with my tongue baby?”

You

“Yes daddy.”

Enji traces his rough tongue up and down your folds. Your legs start to shake but Enji keeps them in place. Toshinori places a thumb in your pretty little mouth.

All Might

“Suck on my thumb pretty girl. That’s it. Swirl your tongue around it for me. Mmhmm, just like that.”

He does this to take your mind off of what’s happening down below. He knows any second now Enji is going to stick a finger in. He wants you nice and relaxed so you’re able to take it better.

And Enji does just that. Once he can tell you’ve adjusted to the feeling of his tongue on your clit he sticks a meaty finger at your entrance. He slowly sinks his thick digit knuckles deep in your cunny.

Endeavor

“Sweetheart so tight. Fuck. I can feel you squeezing me.”

After a 5 minutes. You start to moan uncontrollably as he starts to thrust his finger slowly in and out of your sweet hole. The sounds of his growls while he’s lapping up your juices and the sensation of his thick finger inside of you is driving you wild. Toshinori is stroking your face sushing you.

All Might

“Shhh, take it. I know you can, my pretty girl.”

You

“Fuck Enji I think I-“

*slap* Enji pulls out his finger and leaves a gentle slap on your clit before sinking himself back in.

Endeavor

“Ah ah, who am I?”

You

“Sorry daddy. I- you’re gonna make me cum”

Enji chuckles at your words as he continues to lap up your juices. You can feel his hot breath on your cunt. You’re about to finish.

All Might

“That’s a good girl”

Your whole body looses control as you cum on Enji’s meaty finger. He doesn’t stop his tongue from swirling around either as you cum. It only makes him so faster. Toshinori pushes your face against the throbbing hardness in his pants. His face growing more flushed as you cum.

Enji lifts his head up. Kissing from your stomach all the way up to your face.

Endeavor

“Fuck yes baby. That was so good.”

All Might

“My turn now.”

Toshinori pulls your thighs with his hands bringing you to him. Endeavor grabs your arms bringing your upper body in his lap. Toshinori doesn’t waste anytime cleaning up the mess Enji made. Groaning over and over “Tastes so good. Tastes like heaven.” It was almost as if he was getting off to this more than you. After Toshinori cleaned all your juices he sticks one of his meaty fingers inside you before pulling it out. Replacing it with two of his thick fingers. You start to wine softly at the painful stretch. Enji is quick to direct your attention elsewhere, taking down his pants, climbing over sitting on your chest. Being careful to barely use any of his body weight. Looking down at you he strokes your pretty face.

Endeavor

“Gotta stretch your pretty little hole out. You’re doing so good for us.”

All Might

“So good.”

Enji slaps his thick member over your face. His distraction is working. You’re so fixated at his pretty drooling tip you don’t even notice Toshi starting to speed up his pace with his fingers.

Starting to grow hungry for Enji’s cock you start to drool slightly out of the side of your mouth.

Endeavor

“Wanna taste me baby? Want daddy’s dick down your throat? I’ll go slow.”

You

“Yes please I need to taste you so bad, fuck”

All Might chuckles and says

“I see Enji’s lost control again. I still have all my clothes on.”

Enji shoves the first few inches down your throat. Stuffing your pretty mouth. Watching how your pink lips wrap perfectly around his cock, admiring how tears are already forming in your eyes from his girth.

Endeavor

“Shh don’t act like you don’t want to fuck her throat too. Do you want him to fuck your throat after I fill you with my milk baby?”

Stuffed with his cock you nod letting out a “mmhmm”

Endeavor

“See. She wants it maybe you should stop playing cool and take off your clothes too.”

All Might

“…fuck..FUCK.”

With his free hand he takes off his top. Still pushing in and out of your pussy he uses his thumb to start rolling around your clit. Enji starts to go deeper down your throat, thrusting in an out of your mouth slowly, rolling his head back, getting close to release. He can tell by your eyes rolling back Toshi is getting you close too.

Endeavor

“Fuck so pretty, cum with me baby. Cum with me.”

Too filled at both ends to say anything or even give as much as a nod but you’re able to hold out until he cums down your throat. As Enji fills your throat you’re orgasming on Toshi’s fingers. They feel bigger the more you cum. You try to moan but nothing comes out. All it results in as you spilling some of Enji’s cum out of your throat. The sound is sex is filling the room.

Toshinori licks his fingers and Enji gets up from you. As All Might removes the rest of his clothes Enji kisses your cheeks telling you how good you were. He fingers some of the remaining mess on your face into your throat before pushing you down to your knees. Toshinori stands infront of you stroking his cock, letting his precum drip down on your face.

All Might

“Such a pretty mess. Open your mouth for daddy. Good girl.”

Endeavor

“Stick out your tongue honey.”

You so just that.

Endeavor grips the back of your hair and pushes your mouth down on Toshi’s thickness.

All Might

“No gag reflex huh? I like it.”

Endeavor

“She’s better than I thought she’d be. So egar to please her daddies.”

All Might

“Fuck that feels good. Keep making her throat fuck me like this Enji, please, fuck-“

Enji does just that. He bops your head back and fourth on Toshinori until he cums down your throat. Enji gets down on his knees and whispers in your ear “try to swallow all of it this time sweetheart, make us proud.” You try your best to do so but your mouth is so filled a little bit runs down your jaw onto your chest.

Endeavor

“Such a messy little thing.”

All Might

“Fuck, a beautiful mess.”

Endeavor uses the dripped thick cream on your chest and rolls his thumb around your nipple with it. You scream out of pleasure from over stimulation.

All Might

“Enji she’s going to break if you do anything else!”

Endeavor

“Alright alright. I’ll go start the bath.”

All Might takes you in his arms caressing your body as Enji goes to start the bath. He wipes you off with a towel before placing you both in the bath.

Enji went out of his way with the bath. Obviously new fancy soaps and shampoos anticipating you being there more often in this way. Candles lit around the tub. Flowers in a vase on the sink.

Endeavor

“Keigo told me lavander was your favorite bath scent I hope you like it.”

All Might

“Such a romantic.”

Endeavor

“For her yes.”

You move closer to Enji nuzzling up in his arms. He gently starts to caress your body.

You

“It’s perfect Enji thank you.”

Endeavor

“Didn’t go too rough did we?”

All Might

“Right?”

You

“No it was perfect, both of you. It was just a little hard to handle your fingers. I guess I didn’t realize how long it’s been since I was with someone like this before.”

Endeavor

“You did perfect baby. Don’t worry no rush to go all the way. We can keep getting you used to more fingers until you’re ready for..you know.”

All Might

“How did you like having two men please you for a change?”

You

“I liked it a lot more than I expected.”

All Might

“Oh? So you’re willing to do this more often then?”

You

“Isn’t that what you both wanted?”

Endeavor

“Yes, but we would never push you to do anything you’re uncomfortable with sweetheart.

You

“Yes, a lot more often.”

Toshinori chuckles in excitement. He comes closer to you leaving kisses on your back. Enji gently kisses your lips. Swirling his tongue around yours. They both take turns washing your body off then your hair. Then you do the same to the two big guys next.

After your bath Toshi drys you off in a warm towel while Enji gets one of his shirts for you to wear. They both lay you down on the bed giving you kisses and praises. While you take a nap to recover the two of them make some curry rice for you in the kitchen. Getting along surprisingly well. When you wake they spoil you completely until the end of the night. Giving you the best aftercare you’ve had in your entire life.

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You continued seeing both Toshinori and Enji for the past few months. Going on equal amounts of dates each week with the two of them so neither one feels left out. They were both spoiling you like crazy. Both having the time of their lives with you. Neither one of them seem to be as jealous probably because they can tell you truly do hold an equal spot In your heart for the both of them. You’d even been having dates at eachothers houses with all three of you. It seemed like you were the glue that was slowly mending Enji and Toshinori’s relantionship. You had even told your friend Hawks about the relationship but asked him to keep it secret from everyone aside Toshi, Enji, and the two of you. He took it better than you expected. Keigo said he was just happy to see his grumpy friend finally have a girl that makes him happy for once. Keigo had been third wheeling with you and Enji quite a bit as you grew closer but he seemed to enjoy it. It was all going suprisingly well.

You’d been continuing to let the both of them use you together. Letting them have their way with their fingers and tongues on you about three times a week. Last week they both were able to fit three fingers inside your pretty little hole. You finally feel like you’re ready to take their cocks now. Or maybe you’re just being impatient. Either way you know you needed all of them soon before you went mad.

You decided to tell both of them you were ready at the next date you three had. You had all three been spending the whole weekend at Enji’s and Toshi’s house for the past few months. What better time to bring it up than when you’re all together. You had bought a red and blue lace panty and bra set to surprise them for the special occasion. Both of their favorite colors.

The weekend comes. Time for the three of yours weekend of heaven together. You arrive at Toshi’s place wearing an off the shoulder top Enji had gotten you and a skirt Toshi had bought you.

You

“Hi Toshi!” You run into his arms for a hug. Quickly realizing Enji is nowhere to be seen “Where’s Enji?”

All Might

“You look stunning as always. We were missing one of the ingredients for the meal, he ran out to get it. He’ll be back soon sweetie.”

You wait until all three of you are eating to bring up that you’re ready to take it to the next level tonight.

You all begin to eat at around Toshi’s table.

You

“So..um..I was thinking. I’d sort of like to go all the way with both of you tonight.”

Enji nearly chokes on his food

Endeavor

“I- sweetheart are you sure-“

All Might

“You can barely handle 3 fingers…honey you know we are both bigger than that. We promise no rush.”

You

“I can’t wait anymore. I need you both. Tonight. Please.”

The way you’re looking at both of them right now. Practically begging to be railed how can they deny you.

Endeavor

“Alright just tell me if it’s too much. I’ll go slow and not all the way in okay.”

All Might

“Me too love.”

You blush anticipating the rest of the evening.

After you finish eating you head to the bedroom begging both of them to follow behind you.

Enji goes to take tug on your skirt expecting to take your clothes off as usual. Unexpected to them you push both of them down on the bed and undress infront of them.

Climbing onto the bed slowly. Grinding on Enji’s lap tugging at his shirt, putting your hand down Toshi’s pants gripping Toshinori’s hardness in your free hand.

Endeavor

“Fistey thing tonight aren’t we?”

You

“Toshi. Undress.”

All Might

“I can’t argue with that.”

Toshi undresses rapidly. Enji moans louder as you continue to grind on him. After Toshi is undressed you get off the bed and instruct Enji to do the same and he does. You undress infront of them revealing your red and blue lingerie. They both groan at the sight of you. You’ve never been this bold before. They like this side of you but don’t be fooled they’re going to be ones taking charge by the end of the night.

You crawl on the bed taking turns suckling on their balls in your mouth then taking their meat down your throat to get them nice hard and wet for you.

All Might slaps his thigh

“Come here doll, on daddy’s lap.”

You do as he says. Kissing on his neck. Endeavor gets behind you pushing your back forcing your chest to touch Toshinori’s.

Endeavor

“Arch your back for me baby. I need inside you now. You’re such a tease.”

You

“Yes daddy.”

All Might warns

“Go slow Enji.”

Endeavor

“Fuck, shut up. I am.”

Enji slowly inserts his tip into your hole. Groaning at the tightness. You gasping at the stretch. It hurt more than you thought it would but you want this. You need this. You moan “fuck.” “Just hold onto me,” Toshi coos in your ear. “I’ve got you.” You hold onto Toshi’s shoulders digging your nails deeper into his skin. Toshi slowly helps you sink down onto Enji’s length.

Endeavor

“Such a good girl for your daddies aren’t you”

You

“Yes, fuck. So big- Enji- ah”

All Mights reaches his hand down to stroke your clit so you can take Endeavor easier.

Enji grunts as he’s pumping into you, prolonging every electrifying spasm of your cunny. Toshi is sushing you whispering sweet things in your ear calming you down while you take Enji’s thickness. It hurts so good. Toshinori is moaning as he watches your chest bounce up and down as Enji thrusts faster.

He pulls out after 10 minutes not wanting to go too far in fear of hurting you. He was so turned on so much of his precum is spilling out of your cunt.

All Might

“So messy Endeavor.”

Endeavor

“Fuck I’m sorry I couldn’t help it. Are you alright down there sweet girl?”

“Yes, more.” You moan

Endeavor

“Thata girl that’s what I like to hear.”

All Might

“Fuck, I’m gunna ruin you….well gently ruin you.”

Endeavor

“You just need two grown men to treat your body right.”

You

“Yes daddies.”

Enji pulls your back to him. Placing your head in his chest letting Toshinori have a turn. You watch as Toshinori places his big cock at your entrance. Enji pushes your little body down on his girth slowly. Enji whispers sweet things in your ear to calm you down as you get stretched a second time. He strokes your pretty face before moving his hand down to your cunt to trace gentle circles around your clit to ease the pain. You sob from over stimulation they both take turns sushing you cooing “shh sweetie you want to make us pround don’t you. You’re a good girl you take take it a little longer. We know you can”

Enji strokes himself with his other hand still hard. They continue taking turns until you end up cuming all over Enji’s cock. Enji moans loudly with pleasure being prideful knowing his dick was also the first you’ve came on. Toshinori positions himself inbetween your thighs, thigh fucking you so he can cum all over your pelvis and stomach. Enji stands over your face positioning his cock at your pretty mouth. Gripping the back of your head face fucking you until he overfills your pretty throat with his seed.

You’re fucked out of your mind by the time they’re through with you but you regret nothing.

All Might

“Fuck sweetie you did so well.”

Endeavor

“How are you feeling love?”

You

“A little sore but I had fun.”

All Might gets up to grab you some pain meds and water. Enji cuddles you, leaving kisses all over your face, bringing you down from your high.

All Might returns with the pain meds. After a small cuddle session you all three go to shower in Toshi’s small shower together. You take turns washing their bodies. Kissing each of their bodies up and down. Praising them for treating you so well. Endeavor lifts you up in the shower pressing you against the wall while Toshinori washes every part of your body Enji isn’t covering with a wash cloth.

Endeavor

“Baby I love you so much.”

You

“Do you mean it?”

Endeavor

“Yes sweet girl. These last few months have been the best months of my life. I have no intentions of ever giving you up.”

All Might

“Me too sweetheart. I’ve been too nervous to say the big L but now that Enji has broken the ice. I love you too. So much.”

You

“I love you both too.”

Enji chuckles. Blushing like a little schoolboy. They both kiss each side of your neck. Overfilled with love.

You

“You both spoil me too much.”

Endeavor and All Might

“We wouldn’t want it any other way. We’ll spoil you till the day we die.”

You

“I love you.”

Them

“I love you too. So much.”

Thanks for reading!

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kurocamille · 11 months ago

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❝maybe frat boys aren’t so bad (aka cars are meant for driving!)❞

Frat!Bakugou Katsuki x reader (except he’s not stereotypical and mean) mdni

part 2

4.1k+ words

you attend your first frat party and run into a familiar flirty face. he offers to drive you home from the party, the empty parking lot outside your dorm building definitely seems like the perfect place to get down and dirty…

warnings

part 1 of 2 (2 will have full smut..) 1 oc who’ll come into play later…., car sex, fingering, handjobs, heavy makeout, hickeys/neck kisses, dry humping/grinding kinda, female/afab reader, no pronouns used, inexperienced reader, “baby” as a pet name

It was your first time going to a college party, miraculously enough. This year, you had met a group of girls who had quickly invited you into their friend group. Somehow, despite you refusing over ten times, they had managed to drag you to a frat party.

After getting yourself a cup of mysterious red punch, you stand in the crowd of people. Bodies brush against you—intentionally or unintentionally, you don’t know. You’ve seen a few of your friends since arriving, but it seems like most of them are off doing God knows what with some drunken frat boy.

You can feel the beat of the music in your chest, as if it’s pumping your heart for you. The strobe lights flash around you. Sipping away at your drink, you go wandering in search of someone you know.

When you exit the common room, you float down a hallway with fewer people. Despite fewer people being there, the hallway is stuffy, and you can barely walk through without knocking shoulders with someone.

You aren’t watching where you’re going, and suddenly you trip on the bunched up carpet beneath your feet. The half-full soda cup goes flying, and so do you. It spills on the front of your shirt and down the back of a nearby couple who, until now, had been in the middle of making out,

“Ugh!” the girl shrieks, and you look up to see her glaring at you. She comes out from under the guy caging her, and you realize it’s the girl Mika from one of your classes. As always, her hair is perfectly coiffed, and she’s wearing a dress that barely covers her ass.

The girl shakes her hands of the sticky liquid that spilled on her, but seeing as she had previously been caged under that other guy, she had barely gotten wet. Meanwhile, the guy stands in a sopping wet shirt. You also recognize him; Bakugou Katsuki. He’s in another one of your classes, one of which you had been paired up for a partner project. Unlike Mika, he doesn’t look like he’s trying too hard. A white short-sleeved band t-shirt complements his black jeans, something you wouldn’t have expected a frat boy like him to wear.

Despite being in the same fraternity/sorority group, Mika and Bakugou could not be more different, and you can’t help but wonder how they ended up together. While Mika is extremely stereotypical and, if you might say, annoying, rude, and a bitch, Bakugou is really nice. That one project had taught you that not every frat boy is a shameless womanizer and prick. Although he’s a definite flirt, he’s always been respectful and acknowledged you as an equal—opposite of what Mika had done to your friends, and now you.

“I’m so sorry,” you say hastily.

“Don’t min-” Bakugou starts, but he’s cut off by Mika.

“You better be sorry!” she all but screeches at you. “This is a brand new set of nails. They’re completely ruined. You better repay me for this. It cost 10,000 yen, you know that? Can you even fucking afford that”

“Look, I’m sorry I did that, but I don’t know if I can repay tha-” you start. The look she gives you is incredulous as she snarls before interrupting you.

“I actually can’t believe you. You must be a dumb slut dying for Bakugou’s attention. Imagine sabotaging me just because he chose to be with me! And you’re so poor you can’t even afford to fix your mess… Ridiculous,” she huffs, pressing a pointy finger into your chest and probably expecting you to bow down and beg for forgiveness.

You try to apologize, but Bakugou steps in before you can say anything.

“Mika, who cares,” he sighs. He looks at you with a silent ‘I can’t deal with this face.’

The silence that follows feels like an eternity, but it really only elapses the half second before her hand makes contact with Bakugou’s face.

The sound from the slap resounds in the small hallway. You stare wide-eyed at the growing red spot with matching nail marks on Bakugou’s face.

“You should fucking care. We’ve been together for, like, a month already, and you still won’t stand up for me?! I’m done, don’t call me,” she seethes before pointing at you. “And you, you better hope we never see each other again.”

After that, Mika storms off in a fit of rage and disappears into the crowd.

“Dating on and off for a month, and she pulls that. Psychotic bitch,” he mutters before turning to you. “Hey, Sorry, I didn’t know you were coming, you should’ve told me.”

“I’m so sorry, for all of that. I’ll just get going and pretend I never saw that.” You turn on your heel to dash out, but a hand grips your shoulder and turns you around.

“No need to apologize, she gets crazy when she’s drunk, and I was planning on breaking up with her,” he shrugs. “Anyway, I’m just gonna head upstairs and shower this stuff off. You can come up too, if you want, Y/N.”

You raise a brow at his suggestion. “You want me to come shower with you?”

A look of confusion and surprise crosses his sharp features before a smirk breaks out. “There are multiple bathrooms up there, but you know, if they’re all taken, you can always join me.” He sends you the stupidest wink that still sends your stomach into frenzy.

“You bounce back too quickly,” you groan. “Whatever, I’m coming up, but not with you.”

Bakugou reverts to his uncaring self and has you follow him. You follow Bakugou, slowly making your way up the rickety house stairs. When you make it around the corner, Bakugou points you in the direction of an ensuite washroom, and disappears into the room across from you. “Just take a folded towel, and I’ll deal with it. If you need anything, just come and get me.”

In the quiet of the bedroom, you lock the door and undress. You make your way into the connected bathroom and strip down in the low light. The shower has terrible pressure and doesn’t heat up, but it does the job of cleansing the sticky punch off your skin.

You finish your shower within five minutes and step out to grab a towel. It’s surprisingly clean, but the pile of your clothes on the counter are still dripping with liquid. That means you’ll either have to walk around in a towel for the rest of the night or muster up the courage to ask Bakugou for some clothes.

You opt for the second option, seeing as you won’t have to walk through a drunken frat house in a towel that barely covers your “good bits.” So, you head back to the door where Bakugou was, rolling your clothes into a ball and tucking them under your arm. When you get there, the door is still closed, as you expected, but there is no sound of running water coming from the room.

“Bakugou, sorry, I need some extra clothes,” you say after knocking on the door.

As if it isn’t embarrassing enough, Bakugou takes his sweet time getting to the door. When it finally opens, he stares at you, his eyes unashamedly trailing up and down your body. He, similarly to you, looks to have just gotten out of the shower. Water droplets fall from his hair and fall down his hardened chest, which he doesn’t bother to clothe. The only thing keeping his from being stark naked in front of you is the towel sitting low on his hips, low enough that you can see his v-line drifting below.

“Clothes?” he asks after an awkward pause, and you flush.

“Yeah, anything will do, I just need it to get home in them,” you reply.

“Alright, come in.” He beckons you with his hand to follow him.

The first thing you notice when you enter is that his room is far different from the other one. While the first bedroom, whose you can only assume is his frat brother’s, is standard for a male college student—clothes strewn everywhere, an only half-made bed, and suspicious posters. Bakugou’s room is the opposite, the bed made, shelves tidy, and everything in order.

Bakugou coughs and breaks you out of the spell you’re under. He’s holding out a crumpled plastic bag, with some grocery store logo on it. “Here, for your wet clothes.”

You quickly snatch the bag and stuff your clothes into it. As you struggle to fit them inside, the towel hugging your body slips from its hold and drops below your nipples. From your peripheral vision, Bakugou freezes ever so slightly, and you hear an awfully loud swallow.

As soon as you notice him, however, he averts his eyes and pretends he had been looking for clothes the whole time. The outfit he chooses for you isn’t half bad, a hoodie and drawstring sweatpants, but they look so big they could drown you.

You take the two garments from him, accidentally brushing fingers in the process. He pulls away from you and heads back towards his ensuite bathroom. “Don’t worry, I’ll be in here. I won’t peek. You can get changed in the bedroom.”

With that, he closes the door and cements a divide between the two of you. Quickly, you change into the clothes he gave you, having to roll up the cuffs on them multiple times. You look like a blob of fabric, but it’ll have to do. Hopefully Bakugou won’t notice that you’re not wearing your bra and panties.

Knocking on the bathroom door, you meet face to face with Bakugou one last time. He’s fully clothed now and gives you a smile.

“Looks like it fits,” he says sarcastically.

“For sure,” you joke, flattening out the garments awkwardly. “I’m planning on heading out now, by the way. I think I’ll just catch an Uber, I’m pretty sober now, and my friends will probably be here for a while longer.”

“Don’t take an Uber,” he replies suddenly.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he corrects himself. “I mean, it’s not safe to take one right now. Let me drive you, I didn't drink tonight.”

“No way!” you retort. “I couldn’t bother you with that. I’ll be fine, anyway.”

However, Bakugou, being his stubborn self, does not relent until you agree to let him drive you all the way back to your dorms, only a stupid 30 minutes away.

Normally, you wouldn’t risk going with someone in his frat, but you have enough trust in Bakugou to keep civil. So, after a moment of contemplation, you accept his offer and follow him to the adjacent parking lot. Multiple people stare as you walk past them, but you pay them no mind, seeing as you’re practically unrecognizable in your new outfit.

“Yo, Bakubro, good for you!” a redhead yells from the doorway as you leave, whooping in a supportive, you suppose, manner.

“Ah, shut up, don’t spread any rumours, Shittyhair.” Bakugou groans, but you don’t miss the way his ears turn pink.

You’ll have to forget about that, though, because the lights of a black Jeep Wrangler flash on, and Bakugou escorts you to the passenger seat.

“I didn’t know you were this much of a gentleman, Bakugou,” you giggle in an embarrassingly girly way.

“I’m always a gentleman.” He winks and walks around to his side of the vehicle, leaving you feeling hot in the face.

He swings into the passenger seat, and puts the car in motion. You can’t help but notice the way his arms grip the steering wheel, the veins from his strong hands trailing up his forearms in a way that makes you unconsciously bite your lip.

“Put the address into the GPS,” Bakugou interrupts, and you notice his eyes force themselves away from your lips.

You deny whatever you just saw and punch your address into the screen. The machine takes only a second to bring up the route home, which, at this late hour, will actually only take 15 minutes.

After pulling out of the lot, Bakugou heads down the street following the indicated yellow line. He drives smoothly and professionally, as you expected he would. He maneuvers the car with expertise, and you can’t help but think he’s showing off when he steers with an open palm and an arm on the back of your seat.

For most of the ride, you guys are silent. Other than the faint whirring of the air conditioner, the only sounds to be heard are made by you and Bakugou. His by his slow, peaceful breathing, and yours by the beating of your heart—something which betrays you by getting louder and faster with every minute.

Luckily for you, the drive is soon over and Bakugou’s car is parked right outside of your dorm building. For the most part, the lot is empty, and the lights from the windows are off. It makes sense, most people in your extremely small building are out partying at 9 o’clock on a Friday, and the homebodies you’d normally associate with are already in bed.

Your specific block seems to be completely dark, seeing as you left your friends behind at that party… Whoops. It’s no matter, however, you’ll just be the first one in your complex to get back.

You unclick the belt from your waist, moving up on the seat to grab your things off the floor.

“This is you, right?” Bakugou questions.

“Yep! Thank you so much for driving me. I’ll text you later so you can have your clothes back.” You smile at him and go to open the door, but he lightly pulls you back.

“Wait. Y/N, you can keep them, actually. ” He chuckles, but it has an awkward tone to it. “You look better in them than I do”

Wait, what?

You always thought Bakugou was just flirty by nature, which to some extent he is, but you could see it now. Whatever you two had going on was certainly out of the ordinary. From what you could tell, Bakugou wasn’t half as teasing towards Mika as he was to you.

Ever since that one project, he had always made it a priority to sit next to you in class. You had assumed he was there for your notes, not that you minded, but could it actually have been for another reason altogether?

“Well, I would bet you look pretty good in these too, not that you don’t always look good,” you giggle, testing out the waters.

Bakugou’s eyes widen in surprise and soften under the pale light of his car. You stare at him fondly, accidentally letting your eyes flicker to his lips.

“Y/N, I-“ he starts but can’t seem to find the right words.

“I know you just broke up—literally tonight, but, Bakugou, gosh, I really want to kiss you right now,” you speak for him.

Maybe that punch was more potent than you thought. Good thing Bakugou drove you all the way here…

Instead of replying, Bakugou places a tender hand on your cheek and pulls you in. Soft lips meet your own, and you smile. You move to his lap where the seat has suddenly been rolled back.

Ah, it’s his frat boy car seat trick.

Your kisses continue slowly, and you can tell Bakugou wants to deepen the kiss when his tongue brushes against your lips. Upon first contact, you freeze in place. Before this you’d only ever been with one guy, one that you hadn’t even gone far with. In the moment now, you can only hope and pray that he won’t notice your inexperience.

However, you completely forget whatever worry you had when Bakugou starts to go into your mouth. His large hands pull you flush against his body, grabbing at the flesh right above your ass.

When you finally pull back, Bakugou’s eyes are blown wide, and he looks lost to lust. The lips that had previously been on yours now have a cute pout, having puffed up from your kisses.

Bakugou’s lips move down and pepper chaste kisses along your jawline. Even with his light and seemingly innocent pecks, you’re still softly moaning under his hold.

Bakugou switches focus to your neck, licking and sucking a hickey into your skin. After nipping at you for a while, Bakugou lifts off of you, and you can tell with his smirk that he left a massive bruise blooming on your skin.

“Bakugou, let me touch you,” you whisper as he moves to kiss the other side of your neck.

“Call me Katsuki… Please. “ He groans when you slightly grind against his groin.

You shift down on your hips and look down to see a thick boner growing in his pants. Curiously, you press it softly with your fingers and give it a light squeeze.

Katsuki looks down at you, his face quickly turning red. Silently, you reach into his pants, looking at his gorgeous ruby eyes for any sign of contestment. Katsuki stays quiet but gives you a small nod in approval.

Finally, you get to the moment you’ve been waiting for. You press your fingers under the waistband of his boxers, sliding your hand across the top of his cock. Then, with one movement, you free him from his confines, and his dick stands proudly in front of you.

Any expectations or preconceived notions about what Katsuki was packing were shattered. Painfully hard and dripping tiny amounts of precum, his cock is a beauty. The dark pink tip invites you in, begging you to give it one moment of reprieve.

When you nervously stroke the shaft, Katsuki’s reaction is instantaneous, his hips lurching up against yours.

“Fuck, keep going,” he hisses, his breath already laboured.

With more confidence you wrap your fingers around him and give his cock a few quick pumps. Your sudden change in tempo makes Bakugou’s cock twitch in your hold and release a bead of white precum. You remove your hand, and Katsuki’s eyes meet yours with a pleading look.

Carefully, you push your thumb against the slit of his dick and lubricate him with his own pre-cum. As you swirl the substance around the head, Katsuki buries his face in your shoulder.

“Oh my God, I’m about to cum,” he gasps. “Fuck, it’s like I’m a virgin again.”

Bakugou’s chest heaves as you work him to his high. With every light touch or squeeze of his dick you make, it twitches and throbs in reply. You decide to help him finish, doing the same fast strokes that make him groan lewdly in your ear.

Then, all of a sudden, Bakugou reaches out and stops your hand in the middle of its movements. You eye him, confused. “You into edging or something?”

“Not quite, I wanna get you off, too.” He surprisingly lets out a hearty laugh.

“Sit up, baby,.” You follow his instructions and he picks you up with ease.

Katsuki flips you over so you’re no longer sitting on top of him, rather lying caged underneath him. His body is so close to yours that you can’t look down to see what’s happening when you feel his hands moving against your clothed pussy.

“May I?” he asks, tugging at the edge of your panties.

“Still such a gentleman,” you giggle embarrassingly.

“Breaking the frat boy stereotypes as we go, I suppose.” He laughs with you, before turning his attention back to your body.

His adept fingers pull your soaked panties to the side, revealing your equally glistening cunt. Katsuki nimbly dips his fingers in your wetness with a soft hum.

“So wet, baby,” he grins, and you blush in embarrassment.

Bakugou skillfully captures your attention by pressing the pad of his thumb against your aching sex, as if to test the waters. When he hears your soft moan in response, he takes it as an invitation to keep going.

Slowly, Katsuki’s thumb plays with your throbbing clit, brushing it in teasing circles. A whine escapes your mouth, and he chuckles upon hearing it, knowing how needy you feel. “You want my fingers inside of you?”

You gasp out a ‘yes,’ and his fingers are immediately prodding at your entrance. Then, you feel the stretch your hole makes to accommodate his intruding finger. Although you’re not used to such a feeling, you easily adapt to the length of his digit, which pleasantly curls into your depths.

Bakugou starts fingering in and out of you, and the pleasure increases. Previously soft moans and whines turn into cries against his shoulder. Despite your embarrassment of being oversensitive, the flush on Bakugou’s face proves he’s just as affected, without you even touching him.

As Katsuki continues to slip inside your wetness, you feel the pressure building in your stomach, much differently than it ever has before. One more finger squeezes into your tight cunt and presses against your pleasure spot. You cry out, and his hands continue to brush against that sensitive place.

“Fuck, that feels good, please don’t stop,” you babble mindlessly, barely even registering Bakugou’s reply of, “Course not. Wouldn’t dream of it.’

To your blissed out surprise, the pleasure gets stronger. The sensation on your clit returns, and your body uncontrollably arches into Bakugou’s above you. With every calculated movement against your bundle of nerves, you’re worked closer to orgasm.

Then, all of a sudden, the angle of the thrusting fingers changes. Bakugou changes his position to be closer to you, somehow managing to reach further than before. With every new touch to your g-spot and clit, you feel yourself being pushed to your high.

In turn, you grasp a hold of Katsuki’s twitching cock. His hiss in reply shows you just how sensitive he is from before. Your hand moves up and down, matching the quick strokes of his fingers. Just as quickly as he had gotten you to the peak of your orgasm, his body convulses, signaling his is soon to come, as well.

Your moans crescendo and bounce off the walls of the car, and Bakugou can't help but be spurred on by them. The speed of his hand gets faster, still very much calculated in its movements, your hole fluttering around his digits.

After swiping your thumb across his leaking tip, Bakugou’s body seems even more sensitive, if it’s even possible. His cock violently throbs in your hand, begging to spill its seed. You oblige its wishes and continue your pumps up and down his hard length.

You can feel yourself almost cumming, on the brink of losing your mind. Similarly, Katsuki’s body, his higher-pitched moans, twitching shaft, and milky tip, tell you he’s extremely close.

Then, taking you by surprise, Bakugou cuts off your moans with a hot kiss. Immediately after you make contact, his tongue sweeps against yours in a passionate dance.

“I’m gonna cum!” Your voice gets muffled by the tongue pressing against your own.

The addition his mouth was to your pleasure plunges you right into orgasm. Your body convulses, pussy tightening uncontrollably, and you wail into his mouth. Anything you had ever expected of sex is automatically blown to bits when this atomic force hits you.

You feel your eyesight black out, as if you’ve been hit by a truck. You subconsciously grip harder around Katsuki’s dick, causing his orgasm to come shooting out of him. Long strings of his pearly cum cover the palm of your hand, his cock still moving to let out the last bits of his seed.

The bliss that follows is calming. Bakugou finally pulls out of you, his face coming off of yours to reveal his dazed eyes and flushed cheeks.

You doubt you look appealing, but Bakugou looks at you sweetly and more kindly than you can assume he does with anyone else.

“You did so well, baby,” he whispers to you after leaning down to your level.

You give him a quick peck on the cheek and slowly untangle your limbs from his. Bakugou helps you up and grabs your (borrowed) clothes that had previously been strewn across the other seats.

After dressing yourself and saying a quick goodbye to Bakugou, you slip out of his car and head back into your dorms.

You smile to yourself as you lay in bed alone. On your bedside table you notice you’ve received a new notification, a message from an unknown number. What you see makes you smile and blush.

‘That was such a great night, let’s do it again sometime. - Bakugou’

a/n: hi guys. i’m back for the holidays and i hope to put out part two soon (let’s be honest, i never write things on time). i tried writing something more plot heavy… hope you enjoyed🫶 also, sorry for the edging joke. i think i’m funny.

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flammingnachos · 5 months ago

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“𝘰𝘰𝘱𝘴“ 𝖣𝖺𝖻（）𝖧𝖺𝗐𝗄𝗌 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 （𝘔）

𝖲𝗒𝗇𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗂𝗌；𝖠 𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖣𝖺𝖻𝗂－ 𝗈𝗁，𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖧𝖺𝗐𝗄𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈

𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀；（The reader is the #11 Pro-hero Nocturne whose quirk involves emitting ear-splitting frequencies. It's a mix between a bat and an owl, flying also included. Similarly, Nocturne cannot function in bright light at all without high-coverage goggles and works solely in the nighttime）

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In retrospect, this was probably a long time coming.

Your eyes open and immediately close when you realize just how fucking bright it is, too bright—at least for your hypersensitivity to light.

The second thing you notice is that you're strapped to a chair, arms behind your back encased in what feels like handcuffs if the sounds of jingling are anything to go by. Your legs are similarly tied against the limbs of the chair.

You tug too hard on your restraints and pain shoots up the length of your wrists. It's on too fucking tight and you have no idea how you're supposed to get it off without breaking your thumb.

And the last thing you notice is that you aren't alone. There's someone in the room (it might be a warehouse) with you. You may not be able to see them right now but you can hear breathing as clear as day and it's not your own.

Briefly, you stop fighting against the cuffs and tilt your head to the side. "Enjoying the view?" You question boldly.

To be honest, you have no idea if the person watching you is a friend or foe... but the fact that you're tied up like this tells you that it's probably the latter.

"Oh, it's definitely been interesting so far." intones a deep voice somewhere in front of you. "I'm such a big fan of yours, Nocturne. You have no idea."

So they know your hero name. "I'd be delighted to give you an autograph. All you have to do is get these handcuffs off me."

The person gives a deep, low chuckle. You're inclined to believe that it's probably a man but you can't recognize the voice for the life of you.

And it isn't as though you can fucking see them either because your eyes are shot.

"You're cheeky, I like that." comments the unknown man. You hear the heaviness of footfall as he steadily moves closer to you. The ghost of his breath wafts across your cheek and you involuntarily shift away from it. "I'm going to enjoy breaking it out of you."

Over the heavy silence left in the wake of his words, you hear the sounds of waves lapping against the shore—and suddenly you remember what you're doing here.

You'd been investigating a heist at the piers with someone... gotten separated, and then been knocked out in the ensuing battle. You can remember the lick of blue flames against your skin, so close it was frightening.

You are here, trapped, because you fucked up badly and got too cocky in the heat of the moment. It was only a matter of time before your impulsiveness caught up to you.

(What you hadn't been banking on was that day being today.)

"You must be... Dabi." You whisper, the name rolling off your tongue effortlessly.

"The great Nocturne knows my name? I'm swooning." He says, confirming all of your suspicions in one fell swoop. You swallow harshly and ignore the light trying to break through your closed eyelids.

"W-Well, you know what they say. A hero's no good without a little charity."

He hums to himself, "Oh? I guess it's my turn to play the hero and pay you a little..." His hand moves to your throat. "Charity."

He doesn't squeeze down around your neck but he could if he so desired it. You know it and so does he. Despite your obvious disadvantage here, you can't help but feel like you're in command. Whether it comes from your own narcissism or your genuine beliefs that you can turn the tables on him, excitement still bubbles in your chest.

"I don't want to hurt you." He murmurs, but you know a false statement when you hear one. "I'm just doing my job here."

"Don't worry. I know all too well what that's like." You say sympathetically, holding still as he finally obscurs the source of light that caused you to shut your eyes in the first place with his body.

As far as villains go, Dabi is not ugly. In fact, he has quite a nice face if you look beneath the grotesque body modifications that mar his skin. The electrifying blue of his irises trap you like a bird in a cage, rendering you incapable of looking away. And you don't want to either.

He raises a brow as a smirk slowly begins to filter across his lips. "Eyes finally adjusted?"

"Sorta."

You're surprised that he doesn't know how your quirk works yet. It doesn't matter how long you sit beneath bright light and wait for your eyes to get acquainted with it... you still won't be able to see until it's dark again.

Where else would you have gotten the name Nocturne from?

"I have to admit, I like it when you keep your eyes on me." muses Dabi, "But then again, did you ever hear that once you take away sight, the other senses instantly become sharper?"

"I have heard that, yes." You say, humoring him.

"Care to test that theory?"

Your heartbeat jumps to your throat when you feel your chair tilting backwards, balanced on its two back legs as Dabi holds it up. The light assaults your vision again and you squeeze your eyes shut, a strangled cry falling fro𝗆 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗍

There goes that power you thought you had.

If he drops the chair, you don't know what will happen to you, especially to your hands still tied behind it. The sheer feeling of being suspended in the air causes all of your senses to go on high alert.

If he intends to let you fall, you have no choice in the matter. In fact, as ideas filter through your head, you realize even if you break both your thumbs, the cuffs are so tight they still won't budge. You're stuck.

"What do you want me to do?" You hiss, struggling to keep your voice even. "Beg? Cry?"

"Nah, I don't get off on words alone." He shrugs, a curious lilt to his voice. "I'm looking for actions, Nocturne. Actions."

Dabi shifts his hand to the part of the chair beneath your head and brings his face towards you, a grin painting his normally impassive expression.

Half of you is thankful that he's drawn himself so close because this is the only way you can get a read on his expression. The other half of you is more than a little irritated that the lights behind him give him the ethereal glow of a halo – ironic.

The ball is in your court but he can take away the autonomy you cherish so badly if he wants to.

You really hope you're reading this man right because God help you if you aren't —

"Fuck it." You say and lean forward as much as your restraints will allow you to kiss him.

Dabi responds to your touch immediately, gnashing his teeth against your lower lip with so much intensity you feel the blood trickle down your mouth.

It sparks your senses to full awareness, eliciting an involuntary whimper from you when he slides his tongue against the wound he's created, lapping up the blood he drew from your skin. He's so into this that you fear he might drop your chair just from the high he seems to be getting from his own actions.

Dabi drops your chair back down to solid ground and undoes the bindings around your legs. The window for escape is right there but caught up in the heat of your own desire, you completely forget to use it.

The thought doesn't occur to you that you can kick his shins and free yourself until he picks you up and slams you up against a wall, hooking your legs around his waist. Your cuffed wrists are utterly useless, wedged behind your back in the most uncomfortable way possible.

Mild pain shoots up your spine when you feel his nails dig into the flesh beneath your thighs. He kisses you again, hard and bruising and then dips his chin to drag the flat of his tongue against your pulse point, nipping at your collarbone.

Your head tilts back, meeting the harsh resistance of the wall behind you. The thump sound is loud in the quiet of this... whatever this place is, and Dabi chuckles quietly. "Impatient?"

"I'm just getting started." You manage, the jingle of the metal around your wrists severely impacting your ability to get comfortable. "I'd be happy if you could get these cuffs off."

"Yeah? I'm sure you would be."

You try to convince yourself that the only reason you want the handcuffs off is so that you can run but you know better than to think that. You like this more than you care to admit and the proof is in the warmth pooling in your abdomen.

"Poor little hero, left all alone." sings Dabi, his lips moving to the shell of your ear. "This is one sticky situation you've gotten yourself into, Nocturne."

"I'm used to it." You retort, voice strained. "Besides... better me than..."

Oh.

You were here with someone.

The memories flash white behind your eyes; red wings, a stupid tawny coat, feathers that tried to carry you away to safety when the blaze broke out.

You were here with Hawks.

Dabi chuckles lowly. "You're remembering something, aren't you?"

Had he done something to Hawks? No. No, that can't be it. Hawks is the number two hero in all of Japan and Dabi is just a B-ranked villain, low enough that in the heat of a battle, your superiors would probably tell you to leave him be.

"Where is he?" You question, your voice wavering on lack of control. "Did you do anything to him?"

Dabi rolls his eyes. "Articulate, Nocturne. Who is he?"

You're almost hesitant to drop the name of your friend but Dabi intends to hold out if you continue to be so vague. "Hawks–Where is he?"

"Oh, him." He scoffs, pressing an open-mouthed kiss against your throat. "I couldn't care less about that dumbass."

"Well, fuck you too, Dabi."

Speak of the devil and he shall appear. The familiar voice has your stiff muscles immediately relaxing until you remember the position that you're still in. This would appear bad no matter how you spun it. You don't have a clue how to explain this to Hawks.

Over the width of Dabi's shoulder, you can faintly see Hawks at the doorway, expression impassive as he kicks the door shut and stalks towards you, the clomping of his boots drowning out the buzzing of blood in your veins.

"Bird-brain finally decided to show up." remarks Dabi against the hollow of your throat. "This should be good."

His teeth scrape along your skin, deep enough to draw blood which he immediately soothes with a chaste kiss as though that helps you any. The bruises on your skin after today's ordeal will be a bitch to go away.

"Welcome back." says Dabi. He may be dealing with you but his attention has already shifted over to Hawks. "Thanks for the little present. As you can see, we're having tons of fun."

You swallow and meet Hawks' gaze, finding that while he's frowning, the air of concern for your well-being that should be there... isn't. "H-Hawks..." You whimper, the rest of your words traded for a low keen when Dabi drags his teeth along the curve of your neck, tickling your sensitive spot.

"Alright, alright." sighs Hawks tiredly as he grabs a fistful of Dabi's hair, craning his neck back and forcing his mouth away from you. The loss of contact nearly makes you yearn for it again.

You're being rescued, finally. Maybe rescued isn't the word to use because loathe as you are to admit it, you're enjoying yourself so far. But Hawks has come to put a stop to this madness, bless his soul.

Dabi doesn't look put off by the way Hawks is handling him. In fact, to you he almost seems pleased, blinking languidly like a satisfied cat basking in its own chaos.

You're expecting a punch or to see Dabi's hands drip blue flames as he attacks. Anything.

Hawks drags Dabi into a hot and heavy kiss, making a great show of licking into his mouth and adjusting his grip on his knotted hair as Dabi seems to melt into the touch, groaning lower than you've bore witness to so far.

You gasp, eyes blown wide with shock that courses through the entirety of your body. That kiss was too familiar and too intimate to be considered as it is.

This isn't their first meeting.

Hawks pulls away from Dabi with a wet pop that does absolutely nothing to detract from your arousal. The dark-haired man drags his tongue over the seam of his lips and grins.

"You're friends." You whisper, a cold sweat dripping down your back. "And I've been played."

"Friends?" snorts Dabi, pulling away from the wall as he sets you back down on your feet. "That's one way to put it."

"Sorry, (Y/n)." says Hawks, but nothing in his voice actually makes you believe that he feels any semblance of guilt. "You'll figure it out soon."

Will you? Just how long have they know each other and been working together like this? There are too many pieces to this puzzle.

"Are you going to be joining us, Hawks?" wonders Dabi, bringing you flush against his chest as you feel the hardness of his cock on your thigh.

The hero in question hums to himself, "I'm considering it. You started without me after all..."

"I couldn't help it." Dabi's eyes flick back to you, a sly smirk forming over his features. "Why don't you ask (Y/n) for her opinion?"

You feel a rush of heat coil in your chest when he says your name. It tightens the more you stare into the bright blue of his eyes.

Hawks circles around you, slowly and steadily like a... well, hawk, and settles his hands at your hips as he noses at your jaw. "How about it?" rumbles Hawks, "Do you want me too?"

You find yourself nodding despite every brain cell in your body screaming otherwise. You'd be lying if you said you'd never thought about Hawks that way.

Until now, you'd always thought that he was capable, suave, sexy and a trustworthy dude–and everything except the last point still stands. You may not be able to trust him anymore but that doesn't mean you still can't want him to fuck you.

Your quick response has Hawks chuckling against your skin, the smooth sound causing a storm to brew inside of you. "Narcissist." He teases.

He's called you a before that before during TV interviews when you compliment your own good work before you do his. The context is wildly different now, though, but the familiarity is bruising.

"Maybe I am." You say, biting your tongue when he squeezes a handful of your ass. His skin is cold, a stark difference from the heat of Dabi's fingers.

"Haven't you been cruel enough, Dabi? Poor thing can barely see." says Hawks dryly.

"Huh, I never took you for the benevolent type." says Dabi, his palms finding the swell of your breasts. He brushes his thumb against one hardened nipple and your breath hitches in your throat.

"Benevolent? No, no." chuckles Hawks, "Don't get me twisted up for some sorta holier than thou hero."

God, just what the fuck is going on? How long has Hawks been two-timing the entirety of Japan?

"Okay, (Y/n)..." purrs the black-haired man. "I'll give you a choice. Handcuffs or the lights?"

Fuck. You'd really prefer to lose both. Your arms are aching but so are your eyes and a migraine is well on its way – "Lights." You say through gritted teeth, hoping that this decision was for the best.

A feather from Hawks' elaborate wings shoot out and destroy the light fixture overhead. You brace yourself for the rain of tiny glass shards but it never comes. More of his feathers have begun to sweep away the projectiles before they can even land.

The only reason you can tell is because the darkness engulfing the three of you finally enables you to see clearly. The true powers of Nocturne, laid bare and in the open.

It feels like you can get your bearings at last.

"Dabi, babe, you don't need the knife. There's a zipper right here." exhales Hawks, finding the zip on your side that can unravel your costume in an instant.

The pet name he has for Dabi draws a perplexed tick to your brow and the fact that Dabi doesn't protest the nickname makes it grow tenfold.

You hadn't even noticed the flamed villain toting a small hunting knife until it comes up in conversation. He tosses it aside and it clatters to the ground nearby. God, who knew what other weapons he has on him.

Hawks prods the zipper on your back and begins to zip it down slowly and tantalizingly. The costume pools at your feet, followed shortly behind by your panties as Hawks hooks his fingers at the waistband and tears it off.

The frigid midnight air sparks a layer of goosebumps along your arms and legs. You suppress a shiver, not yet sure whether it is the cause of the temperature or your own heady anticipation.

Dabi moves closer and sinks one digit into your heat, his fingers calloused but warm, jarring enough to make you jolt. He nudges your legs apart, just enough to press one more finger in and – fuck.

His thumb circles your clit and your knees suddenly feel like buckling. Without him and Hawks caging you between them, you know your legs would have given out by now.

"You're so fucking wet." coos Dabi, "I bet you'd be able to take both of us at once."

You shake your head instinctively, the mere idea outlandish to you. The amount of preparation that would need to go into that sort of thing... Astronomical.

"Let's save that for next time." chuckles Hawks, reaching over to palm your breasts. You have to wonder if he's trying to save you or just acting on his own merits.

Something about his flawless movements coupled with the processing of his words still sends a wave of dizziness down your back.

But still, next time? Was there really going to be a next time? You've barely made it through this round alive and you aren't done yet.

(The fact that you're even entertaining the idea is bad enough as it is. Fuck.)

You let your head fall back against Hawks' shoulder as Dabi twists his fingers, hitting the spot that will inevitably lead to your orgasm. God, you're so close already and nothing's even happened yet.

You arch your back and Hawks claims your half-parted lips in a searing kiss, distracting you from the pressure of Dabi sinking another finger into your pussy.

Three. You're up to three right now and it still feels like you can take another. You can feel your climax coming. It's so close you can taste it on your tongue, a saccharine sweetness that leaves spots in your vision as you try to ride it out.

"Hey. Any more and she'll come before we do." comments Hawks wryly. "Dabi."

The black-haired man sighs lazily and reluctantly slides his fingers out of you, stealing your deserved climax with it. The foreign feeling of emptiness draws an uncharacteristic whine from the back of your throat. Dabi meets your gaze as he licks your wetness from his fingers, slow and sweet as he taunts you.

"I'm losing my patience." complains Hawks, placing a firm hand on your waist as he bends you forward. The impact sends your nose into Dabi's chest and you cannot even right yourself since your hands are still restrained.

You hear the smooth unbuckling of Hawks' belt and brace yourself as his cock slides between your thighs, brushing against your overstimulated clit and dragging out another cry from your lips.

His nails carve indents in your hips as he thrusts into you seamlessly with all the purpose of a self-righteous asshole. He rolls his hips and a low moan of satisfaction leaves his mouth.

Dabi grabs your jaw, forcing his thumb past the boundary of your lip as he leaves the taste of your own pussy on your tongue. "Have you ever sucked cock before?" He asks, his voice low and husky.

"She's a fast learner." says Hawks in your stead. Any words you think you can imagine are swallowed up by a keen of pleasure as his palm strikes your ass.

Hawks takes his time with every thrust; sheathing himself all the way into your heat until you feel his abdomen against your back, and then he pulls all the way back before ramming into you again.

He leaves you feeling so fucking full but the pace is slovenly and it makes you want to tear your hair (or his) out in frustration.

"Open." says Dabi curtly. You turn your attention back towards him and find him stroking his cock to full length with one hand, his thumb still on your bottom lip with the other.

You part your lips and take his weeping slit into your mouth. If you had access to your hands, this would be much easier because relying on the strength of your jaw is time-consuming. You twirl your tongue along his shaft as you try to attune yourself to his size.

He's not enormous by any means, but the position of your body makes it hard for you to fully appreciate the length of his dick. "Fuck," He groans, canting his hips as he presses deeper into your mouth.

With each bob of your head, you take more of him into your mouth, humming around his cock. He cards his hands through your hair and guides you along his dick.

Hawks on the other hand, has upped the ante a little bit more. His hands shift from your hips to your stomach as he drives into you erratically, his hands flexing around the curve of your ass. "I'm close." He says over a groan. "Fuck, (Y/n)."

Me too, you think as your breath comes to stuttered halts in your chest. You're so fucking close, you can feel it again. You drag the flat of your tongue along Dabi's cock and feel him twitch in your mouth.

Every inch of your body feels like it might break down as a cool shiver wracks your spine. Your self-restraint gives one final shout and surrenders as soon as Hawks presses down on your clit, his last thrust powerful and fulfilling.

You don't know who you comes first but your orgasm hits you with such tremendous force that it causes tears to spill down your cheeks, mixing with the salt of Dabi's seed as he finishes in your mouth.

Hawks reaches the precipice of his orgasm last, pulling out of you just in time to coat the surface of your back with his cum. The sensation is uncomfortable but you're too exhausted to worry.

Your legs finally give out and you sink to your knees, finding that Dabi has caught you under your arms before you could hit the ground. He pets your hair with sickening sweetness and you feel his heartbeat, frantic but steadily decreasing speed.

"You okay?" breathes Hawks, picking up what remains of your clothes. "You held up pretty well."

"I'm–" Your voice is ragged and hoarse and your throat hurts more than you'd like to admit. "Can you please get these cuffs off now?"

Hawks sends another feather to the restraints around your wrists and the sharp edge singes it off. You still don't know how the fuck his quirk works but you aren't complaining. Being able to use your hands feels like freedom at last.

"Now that we've met all your demands, Princess." says Dabi thoughtfully as your vision suddenly tilts. You find yourself against the floor flat on your back, with him straddling your hips teasingly. "How about a second round?"

They'd made a fatal mistake freeing your arms while also leaving you perfectly in your element (the dark).

You scoff and kick your leg out, knocking the wind out of Dabi as you roll him over onto his back, hand splayed out around his throat. "On one condition." You say, lips pulling into a grin. "I'm on top."

Dabi, to his credit is unpertubed, his breath a mere wheeze as he stares up at you. "I like her." He says to Hawks, eyes glimmering with mischief. "Should we?"

"Oh, I can go all night." Hawks retorts, dropping to his knees beside you. "Question is... can you?"

"...Try me." You say, your voice perfectly level and controlled as you fight the smirk that threatens to form over your face.

You're walking a thin line between your own morals and needless self-indulgence. But you don't mind seeing where this takes you.

#my hero academia #dabihawks #dabi x reader #mha hawks #bmha #hawks x reader #x reader #my hero academy fanfiction #dabi todoroki #touya todoroki #dabi x you #hawks smut #bnha hawks #dabi smut

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ver-nix · 6 months ago

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WHERE ARE ALL THE GOOD ALL MIGHT X READER FICS!??! PLEASE SOMEONE SEND ME SOME RECS PLEASE (IDC IT CAN BE SMUT OR FLUFF OR ANYTHING PLS). THIS MAN IS SO BABYGIRL AND EVERYTHING HOW DOES HE NOT HAVE ANY FICS DEDICATED TO HIM </3

#mha #mha smut #my hero academia #all might smut #all might #boku no hero academia #bmha #please send recs

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tk5150 · 2 years ago

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🌸Plum Blossom🌸

#yandere enji x reader #enji x reader #enji smut #arranged marriage #multiple wives #rape #violence #bmha #yandere male

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bakumu · 2 years ago

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hear me

kirishima x afab!reader

wc: 1.1k

summary: your boyfriend gets possessive and can't wait to have you. who cares if they hear?

cw: SMUT (praise, degradation, semi-public sex, creampie, possessiveness)

a/n: for the stunning @shuwuji

minors do not interact. this work contains mature themes and if you continue reading you have agreed you are willing to see such content

"Eijiro, what are you—"

His hand rests lightly against your throat as he grinds the growing bulge in his pants against your ass.

"Shhhh, babe."

You glance at the door separating your kitchen from your living room where a few of your old classmates are watching a movie, and then back over your shoulder at your boyfriend.

His eyes are full of lust, full of heat, and you can feel it radiating from him, drowning you in his heavy desire.

His hand wraps around your waist, pulling your body into him as he grinds against you.

"Ei, we shouldn't." You try to keep your voice stern but with the way he's breathing in your ear, your own body is starting to give in.

His sharp teeth nibble against your neck, leaving faint indents in your skin. "I need you now," he groans, his voice low and possessive. "He's been staring at you all night, eyeing what's not his. Need to prove you're mine."

It's not often that you've seen your sunshine boyfriend behave like this. His usual bright smile replaced by a scowl; his whole face twisted and corrupted by jealousy. It makes your stomach flip.

Not that you can blame him. The 'he' in question is your loud and annoying ex, Monoma Neito, who just so happened to hear about the gathering and decided to show up at your door.

Kirishima's hand tightens ever so slightly on your waist and you push yourself back on the large bulge in his pants.

You know this is probably a bad idea, but how are you supposed to turn him down? You can feel how much he needs you, how much he's already lost control. What's a little more?

You arch your back and rake a hand through his hair, gently tugging on his roots and whisper, "Fuck me."

He spins you around with dizzying speed, crashing his lips into yours, and kisses you with abandon.

Eijiro doesn't care that your friends are in the next room, or that you could be caught, or that your shitty ex could walk in at any second. Maybe they should, he thinks as he shoves his hand under the waistband of your pants.

Maybe they should see how fucking wet you are for him. Or how fast he can make you cum with just his fingers.

His kiss, his touch, his breath. All devouring your senses.

He swallows your moans as you cum around his fingers, until he can't take it any more. Until his own thoughts consume him and he only has one thought in his head.

Mine.

He tugs at your pants, pulling them down your legs until your bare cunt is exposed to him.

It's his, all his. He bends you over the countertop, pressing your face onto the cool surface.

"Keep quiet, you don't want them to know…" he kneels down so that he is eye level with your cunt, and his mouth waters watching you clench at his words. "Unless you do, my cute little slut."

You shake your head, opening your mouth to speak but you're cut off as Eijiro’s tongue parts your folds and delves into the deepest parts of you.

A moan slips from your lips and Kirishima smiles against your pussy.

"So you do want them to hear. Fuck, you're so hot."

His tongue swirls around your clit, sending sparks of pleasure through you, and you slap a hand over your mouth, catching your moans before they escape.

One final lick to your cunt and he stands up, taking in your ravaged form. Everything about you makes him so fucking hot.

"Try not to let them hear you, baby," he slurs, unbuckling his pants and lining up the tip of his cock to your drooling hole.

He pushes the head of his cock inside you, the dizzying stretch of his thick cock makes you gasp.

Your hand reaches out to steady yourself against the counter as he continues to delve into you. Inch after inch until he's panting behind you. His eyes are crazed and filled with merciless intent.

When he's fully inside, you feel like you're going to combust. He's so fucking big, and the feeling doesn't get better when he slowly pulls out. The head of his cock rubbing against the spot that has you seeing stars.

He plunges back in, again and again, each time harder and harder until your legs are shaking. Until all you know is the grip on your hips pulling you back on his cock, the sound of his balls hitting your clit over and over, the feeling of being so fucking full of him.

Kirishima can't believe he's fucking you like this with his friends one room away, but with how wet you are and how well you're trying to stay quiet all for him, it makes him throb inside you.

“Who do you belong to?” Kirishima snarls, and when you don’t answer him, he lands a firm slap against your ass. “I said, who do you belong to?”

Your throat tenses up as you try to speak, the pleasure consuming your every movement, but you manage to moan, “To you. To Eijiro.”

Can that jackass hear you moaning his name? Can he hear the way your cunt sucks him in or the way the dishes are rattling in the cupboard? Eijiro sure fucking hopes so.

He places a hand on your throat and pulls you back towards him, arching your back as his cock continues to slam into you with all of his strength.

His breath is thick and heavy in your ear. "Be good and cum on my cock," he grunts, each word accompanied by its own thrust.

Your eyes roll into the back of your head as your orgasm takes over your body, your cunt milking Ei's cock as you see stars.

He thrusts into you a few more times before his own orgasm rips through him. His hips stutter as he moans your name, pumping his cum into you.

He stays still inside you for a few seconds before pulling out, and when you turn to look at him buckling his belt, he won't meet your gaze.

You rest a hand lovingly on his arm stopping him before he can turn away from you. "Ei, tell me what's wrong."

He glances at the door and then at the floor again and your heart sinks.

He clears his throat, and shifts his weight onto his other foot, "I forced you, and we… did this with them right there."

"No one forced me to do anything, I wanted to do this with you, and also fuck them, this is our house."

You grab his chin and force his eyes to meet yours. The ravenous hunger that was in his eyes before has receded for now, and your chivalrous boyfriend has returned to normal.

"I love you," he whispers before softly kissing you.

And that's when you hear Bakugou's loud voice behind the door.

"Are you two done fucking?! We're out of popcorn!!"

#kirishima x reader #kirishima smut #mha smut #bmha smut #kirishima eijiro x reader

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shockinglysubmissive · 3 years ago

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✨Dabi Dick analysis plz ✨

I would worship this man's dick

Dabi:

He is way above average when it comes to length. We are talking 10.5 inches.

He is on the thinner side, but he makes up for any ‘missing’ girth with the addition of piercings. Being the arrogant bastard that he is, he has a Jacob’s ladder. Each one spaced an inch apart just so he can mock you if you are unable to take him to the final piercing.

Unlike most of his body, his dick is not scarred. The skin on his thighs are burned, and the burn curves to his pubic bone.

His cock does not change much color when he is hard, maybe one shade darker than his normal complexion. The tip flushes a bit pinker than the shaft, but not by much.

There is one prominent vein that runs along the underside, and pressing against it is his weakness.

Because of the burn, he doesn’t have much healthy skin to grow hair. To keep things neat, he shaves the few patches of hair that may grow.

His balls are not huge, but they are definitely breeder balls. As some of the last unscarred skin on his body, he moisturizes them so they are shockingly soft.

Overall, he has a lot that he is working with, only made better by the piercings. You will feel him deep inside of you, so be prepared

Chaos’ Would-I-Enjoy-This-Dick Scale:

11/10

#🌑.dark side #mha #mha smut #bnha #bmha smut #my hero academia #my hero academia smut #boco no hero acadamia smut #dabi #dabi smut

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zevlors-tail · 4 years ago

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I don't wanna scared you or something even worse *breathe deeply and with the voice whispering* What do you think having a Incubus!Villain Deku?

Do you know I wrote all of this on mobile? In my car? On a 15% battery? Welp-

TW: Incubus!Izuku, Demon!Izuku, unprotected sex, mind fuckery?, tail play?, idk what to tag this lmao, biting, oral (reader receiving), fem!reader.

It starts with dreams. Bits and pieces here and there, fragments of memories that plague you randomly throughout the day. You're doing something completely mundane and suddenly there's a flash of something you can't quite recall...mostly in shades of green and black. It only takes a few times to fully realize what your dreams are about and remember them, though, and that's when the real problem starts.

That's when you become acutely aware of the incubus that's been taking up residence in your home (and subsequently, your mind) lately. He tells you his name; Izuku, was it? But please, call him Deku, as that's his preferred demon name and the name you should use to call upon him. He corners you the first time he becomes visible, makes you feel small and submissive, but in a lighthearted way so that you think you're still in control of the situation.

You're not.

He's so much larger than you; he towers over you easily as he traces an index finger over your bare arm and gives you a look of amusement. "Did those dreams feel nice?" But he doesn't need you to answer, because he already knows they did from the way you cried out and made a mess of yourself for him in your sleep. Many a nights you had woken yourself up mid-orgasm before having to strip your sheets from your sweat-soaked bed to wash them.

You can't put your finger on it, but there's something about his velvety tone and his darkened eyes that make him so persuasive while he offers to give you something even better, something physical that you can feel even when you're awake.

"I won't hurt you," he promises, and you can't help but believe him. It's easy to lean into his touch, to let him tilt your chin up, to meet his gaze and hold it while he silently asks permission.

You make the mistake of giving it to him.

Slowly he leans in, lips parted just as yours are, but he doesn't close the distance right away. He teases, smirks down at you from above and watches as your pupils slowly dilate with lust. You don't feel the prick on your back from his tail, never notice that something other than your own blood is now pumping through your veins. And while he can't play with you until he's earned a proper invitation, he can...help speed up the process.

If you had any doubts before, the aphrodisiac coursing it's way through your bloodstream is quickly changing that. You're overtaken by need like you've never felt before, and suddenly it's not a matter worth discussing anymore; you need to have him right now. You reach for him, pull him close as you meet his lips with yours, eagerly reveling in his immediate touches and caresses that he seems to offer so freely. He smiles into the kiss deviously, knowing what's just been done is essentially all he needs to corrupt you, to make you his, to use you as he pleases.

And he does.

He wastes no time in ridding clothes, his tail crawling up one of your legs and winding round and round until it reaches cloth and pulls. In one smooth effort your pants have been ripped to shreds, and now you're stuck in place; you're not going anywhere as he curls his tail around your midriff and pulls you to the floor. He makes quick work of his own clothes and your top, and then he moves on to the main attraction of tonight: you.

As he pins you to the ground and holds you there, you finally get a proper look at him, and boy is he a sight to see. Two small horns protruding from his head, his green mop of hair a wild curly mess, and canines so sharp that you're willing to bet he could eat you with those. And god, do you want him to. Your eyes trail down to his exposed chest, and you can see that he's clearly sculpted by whatever deities may exist. His muscles ripple under his skin, abs solid but still soft to the touch when you bring a hand up to feel. Below that, there's a very pronounced V-line, and a happy trail of forest green to match his messy mop up top.

Who knew demons could have happy trails?

You go to take your hand away, unsure if it's alright to touch him so freely. But he stops you, takes your hand in his and presses it back to his warm chest, slides it up to his collarbone before bringing it back down to rest over the part of him you'd been avoiding looking at up until now.

"It's quite alright if you touch me," he tells you, and again you find yourself entranced by his words. "I'd prefer it if you did, actually. Unless, of course, you'd prefer me to be in control? You humans are so interesting," he purrs. "Just tell me what you want, and I'll make it happen. But do say it out loud, otherwise it won't be any fun!"

There's a pause in which he presses your hand lower, and your eyes widen nearly twice as wide as you feel him pulsing in your hand. Already leaking and throbbing and still somewhat soft, he's easily much thicker than anyone you've ever had. Your breath hitches as he helps you to give him a few pumps, and you're practically shaking in apprehension to be filled up.

"Or, perhaps..." he starts again, "you want me to act on your fantasies without having to be asked to do so? After all, I've been inside that pretty little head of yours. I know every single one of your naughty desires you have, Y/N... There's no point in hiding them from me."

"I want-" You try to tell him, but you just seem so lost on your own words. You don't just want one thing, or two, or even several. You want all of it. All of him, and all of his cock. You can't tear your eyes away from him; he's alluring, addictive, intoxicating...

"I want you," you manage to breathe out, and he acts on it immediately.

"You want me?" he taunts, his free hand reaching down to easily curl two fingers into your dripping cunt. "You want me to play with you, is that it?"

He's merciless, his thumb rubbing circles onto your clit before making a come-hither motion against that soft spot deep inside of you.

"Fuck!" You can't help but cry out, slick already gushing from you no thanks to the aphrodisiac. "More!" you find yourself asking. "Please, more! Need-!"

And he gives you more. He continues to finger you through your orgasm, spreads you open only to lick it all up with his tongue before curling it deep inside of you and sending you to another high. The more you give him the harder he seems to work at you, but you're too blissed out to put two and two together. He is an incubus, after all. He feeds on pleasure.

After you think you can't take it anymore, after you've been pushed over the edge and fucked stupid on his monstrous cock too many times to count, you wonder when it will end. You've been at this hours, and you should feel tired. You should be exhausted and worn out, ready to crawl in bed and pass out into a deep sleep. But despite how much you've cum, Deku still hasn't, and instead of feeling worn out, you feel as needy as ever, unsatisfied in the sense that you still want more.

"Deku," you plead with him, "please! Please, please, give- ahah! Ahhhnnngh-! Need more!"

"Oh, dearest, I'm only getting started."

Sometime after, hours into your eventful evening, Izuku finally takes mercy on your poor soul and decides enough is enough...for tonight.

"You gave me your half of the contract, so it's only fair I give you mine, isn't it?"

Somewhere in the middle of your eyes rolling back and your body convulsing under him, you wonder what he's talking about. But you can't retain the thought, and it fades away as quickly as it came. You don't have time to think about that anyway while he finally loses himself, cock throbbing against your fluttering walls as he fills you to the brim with his scorching demon seed and punctures the skin above your collarbone with his canines.

You feel absolutely delirious with pleasure, wave after wave of bliss consuming you until you're sure you're going to pass out. You squirm excessively under him, hands gripping into his hair and pulling, fingers trembling as you drink in your highs together. Somehow you feel tainted and whole at the same time, impossibly hot, completely lost in the feeling he's giving you.

And then you feel it, something searing hot burning through you, something incredibly potent and yet not tangible acting as a tether to bind the two of you together invisibly.

"You're mine. You're all mine!"

You find yourself unable to bend from his will, your body acting exactly how he wants it to and your mind giving in to his commands.

There's no going back now.

Maybe you should learn to read the fine print before signing contracts with demons so easily.

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vangoghmusings · 4 years ago

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teleport | eijiro kirishima x reader

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random-rave · 6 years ago

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March Smut Prompt List

This is a list of prompts involving various series/characters in smutty situations that writers may use. Some may be unused suggestions from my previous lists, while some are new. If you decide to use one, let me know so i can re blog and stuff!

1. Fairy Tail (NaLu): Natsu and Lucy have been married for a few years now and are ready to have kids. But they are having a bit more trouble conceiving than anticipated. To better their chances Lucy has created a schedule to up their chances (To Natsu’s pleasure and annoyance). Will the two still be able to find the passion/fun in the act or will a strict schedule take the fun out of it? (Also the guild’s reaction to this situation would be rich lol)

2. Fullmetal Alchemist (EdWin): An overworked and tired Winry is working on her final project of the week. Ed, seeing how stressed she is, tries to get her to go to bed. When she insists on finishing the final touches on the project, Ed decides to give her a massage instead. Winry appreciates it at first but when Ed starts getting handsy she tries to shoo him off. Undeterred, Ed tries a different approach and crawls under her desk to help her de-stress in a different way. PENDING

3. Fullmetal Alchemist (EdWin) (Possible sequel to #2 but can also be a stand alone): Ed has been on the phone with Central Command for almost half an hour, they need his input on some alchemical formulas and don’t have time for him to make the trip in person. Ed quickly gets bored and annoyed because he is supposed to be having a lunch date with his wife, Winry, but is stuck on the phone. Winry, also gets bored of waiting and decides to mess with Ed to pass the time (and to retaliate for #2 if this is a sequel). Ed begins to lose his focus on the phone conversation when she starts to stripping off her clothes then his. Ed must then determine if this phone call is important enough to to stay on the line while his wife goes to town on him or if he should hang up and join the fun. COMPLETE

4. Fairy Tail Canon or AU (NaLu): NaLu are tasked with house sitting Gray and Juvia’s place (getting the mail, watering Juvia’s plant’s, feed pet?) While the two are on a prolonged mission or their honeymoon. Natsu and Lucy are impressed with how nice the place is and take advantage of the facilities while they are there, like the Jacuzzi and the huge screen TV. One night, while they are at the house watching a movie, Natsu sits in Gray’s favorite recliner (that Gray had forbid him to touch) and convinces Lucy to join him. She sits in his lap and the two cuddle under a blanket but Lucy quickly finds out that Natsu has other things in mind besides snuggling. Things like defiling Gray’s favorite chair.... (Gruvia revenge prompt also possible upon request) COMPLETE

5. Fairy Tail (NaLu) Canon or AU: Natsu and Lucy have been together for a couple of months now and can’t keep their hands off each other it gets so bad that Lucy’s friends need to drag her away for some girl time at a spa/onsen. NaLu secretly keep in touch via text and face time through out Lucy’s trip but things escalate when a drunken and flirty Lucy starts sending Natsu risque pics and texts throughout her time there. Their escapades end with a video chat session that turns steamy.

6. BMHA or FT. (ShotoMomo OR NaLu): Male comes home after a long mission. Their female companion/spouse hears them come home from the shower and runs out to greet them in just a towel. The male warns that they are very dirty but the female ignores them and drowns them in affection anyway. The towel soon falls off by accident but the two are too far gone to care. They make it to the first available surface before going at it. COMPLETE

PENDING- Prompt currently being considered or written.

#Random-Rave Prompts #nalu smut #EdWin smut #fairy tail #fairy tail smut #prompts #fullmetal alchemist smut #BMHA smut #ShotoMomo #EdWin

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yeetieyote · 4 years ago

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Bakugo x Venom!Reader

“START!”

The first thing you can even think of doing, is turn around and take a step towards the line that separates victory and failure.

Your body freezes and suddenly you have no control over your limbs.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

The crowd is silent, watching you rolls your eyes for a reason unknown to them. Bakugo watches your backside tense ever so slightly.

“Are you insane?” Is your first question. “His quirk is literally exposions. Do you know what those have?” Is your next blatant question. “Fire. Venom, they contain fire.”

You can’t feel his scoff run through you like a shiver. “So? You can dodge it with my help.”

He’s insufferable and you sigh, feeling your body become yours once more, and you take no other chance than to reach for that same borderline once more.

“No,” is all Venom retorts, attaching a black streak of goo to the floor and tugging you onto the ground with a thud. “That would be pitiful, Y/n.”

“And so would exposing our secret,” you respond, dusting yourself off as you stand, facing your opponent, Bakugo.

He looked furious.

Your quick choice to try and forfeit made his blood boil.

He wanted a fight, a deadly, insane fight.

You showed a skill of strength, one that counteracted even the strength of his blasts.

He was ready to find out what caused that power within you.

He was ready to force it from you.

“What they hell, extra? You giving up that easily? What are you? Scared?” He grinned smugly, palms already lighting up.

His position changed to offense and his body crouched closer to the ground, ready to charge.

“Shut-“ a black blob covered your mouth before you could get the second word of your sentence out.

“We’re doing this, Y/n. YOU shut up.”

You huffed, but let your body relax into a similar form as Bakugo’s.

He launched forward before you could even realize he left the floor.

Explosions pulsed from his taut hands, arms straightened behind him as he shot for you.

And again, Venom pulled you to the floor, his instincts kicking in quicker than yours.

But as the hedgehog rose above your collapsed form, you dug your shoes into his stomach, throwing him off balance and away from you.

You both got back to standing within seconds.

“He’s fast.”

Your head twitched to the right as Venom’s voice echoed in your ears, and you could only agree, chest rising and falling at a quickening speed.

“Counter his speed, I’ll think of a way to get past his quirk.”

Venom hummed in agreement.

You both went to work silently.

He used his hidden strength to pull and shove you away from every hit Bakugo tried to give, while you worked to analyze every piece of his quirk.

How he clenched his jaw when he readied a punch, or how his chosen leg bent slightly right before he threw a kick.

Not that he’d ever land a hit on you (thanks to Venom) but you still would like to be sure of every move the blond made.

“Come on you damn extra, fight back!” He shouted, his voice raised loud enough for everyone to hear.

The crowd was on edge, gripping their seats with every advance of his, just to release their breath when it never came in contact with you.

He gritted his teeth, annoyed and fed-up with your contant dodges.

If he couldn’t reach you, then he’d need you occupied with something else.

His hands slammed into the floor as he dropped his attack position.

Suddenly the ground beneath you rumbled and broke into pieces that flew towards you.

“Too many to dodge,” you spoke under your breath, digging your shoes into the floor as you raised an arm over your head. “Venom!”

Outstretched from your forearm, a dark shield morphed to cover your body, slamming into the pieces of rubble that had no fight against your indestructible protection.

They all shattered upon impact and fell into dust piles around you.

By the time the dirt settled, you had already started walking towards the shocked Bakugo, chin up with confidence.

He faulted, hands falling to his sides as his face screwed up with disbelief.

No one has ever been able to stop him, until you.

“Who are you,” he asked, voice failing him as his tone was low and hesitant.

Slowly, your left hand reached his chest, fingers settling on his uniform as soft as humanly possible.

Venom and your voice mixed together.

“We are something your puny brain can never understand.”

He flew back as a sudden gust of strength shot through him, strong enough to make his backside slam into the wall at the end of the stadium.

You let your hand fall limp by your side, shoulders slumping as you backed away.

“Y/N WINS THIS ROUND!”

#bnha bakugou #bakugou headcanons #bakugou x you #katsuki bakugo imagine #bakugou x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #katsukibakugou #mha smut x reader #my hero academia #bmha

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ariasakka · 2 months ago

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Enji in bed 18+ MDNI

How would Enji be in bed? Post+pre atonement arc. Here’s what I think.

I think how he would be sexually before and after his “atonement arc” would contrast each other quite a bit.

Reader notes:

2k words. Not an experienced writer just have lots of creative thoughts I must get out of my overfilled brain.

Warning. My pre atonement Enji headcannon is rough and aggressive obviously so please do not read this if it will upset you. Post atonement I actually think he’d be quite sweet. Feel free to just skip to the post atonement arc Enji part if you prefer.

You can find all my Enji stories under the hashtag EnjiAria

During marrige-pre atonement:

Kinks. He most definitely probably has breeding kink and is rough. Definitely also has a “daddy”or “yes sir” name calling kink. He probably likes degrading his partner a bit in bed as well. Has a dacryphilia kink. Power imbalance kink. During his younger years/before his marriage becomes estranged he likes degrading.

Enji never liked to show his anger outside of his own home. He would often come home with pent up anger from his hero work and needed someone to take it out on. He usually liked relieving his stress sexually with Rei. Enji likes to start out being rough, then make you cum, then end with roughness again. He’ll start out fucking her roughly, not letting her have time to adjust to his length or girth, hearing her scream as he thrusted too fast and too deep for her. Pressing down on her back (if she was on her stomach) or hips (if she was on her back) to hold her in place. Watching tears form as she desperately tried to take him. He basked in her pain. He was also very experienced and always knew how to make a woman finish. Though it is no lie he does like quite a bit of pain and aggression he will never finish a session without making his partner cum. If they don’t cum he’ll get angry and threaten punishment such as relentless face fucking or anal. After he can tell she’s submitted to him by letting him roughy have his way with their hole he’ll reward his partner with an orgasm. He’s good with his fingers. He’ll still pound into his partner roughly but use his fingers to trace circles over your clit to make you cum. He doesn’t go gently, he works at a rough pace with pressure. He loves overstimulating his woman. He wants you to cum fast. As you cum he likes to grab your throat and make you tell him who your pussy belongs to, who your body belongs to, who owns you. Once you’ve finished he picks back up his pace. Balls deep slapping against you relentlessly. He’ll continue this pace, slap your ass and pull your hair until he finishes. As he fills you up he’ll tell you how perfect you are to breed. Once he finishes he’ll leave you there on the bed and go about his day with less stress now.

His dirty talk pre atonement era:

“You look so good carrying my children, it shows me who you belong to. You belong to me.”

“Take it, I’m going to keep giving you babies over and over again until your body breaks.”

“Crying already? You say you can’t take it but you always end up cumming so hard from this. You’re so filthy. You love it when I show you who you belong to don’t you.”

“That’s it, take it. Rip that cunt open on my cock. Let me breed you.”

“You’re such a worthless whore the least you can do is give me this.”

“I always love breaking you in.”

“Shh stop screaming it’ll only make daddy go harder.”

“If you don’t cum on me right now I’ll fuck your other hole and I’m not talking about your throat sweetheart.”

“You should thank me for getting you pregnant”

Outside of the sex he still liked intimidating his wife. Making sure she knew where she stood. Gripping her arm tightly when she displeased him. Not allowing her to leave the house or wear certain clothing. Watching her obey him out of fear turned him on. It always made him hard and she knew it. She could see it. (Later in life he definitely regrets enjoying that.)

Though he was not a good person in his younger years I don’t see him cheating at all oddly. I think he would be loyal and use his wife for sex only. He seems old fashioned I don’t think he would use toys for himself or for his partner. At most he might like tying her hands or her mouth with his work tie. He would also probably forbid his wife from touching herself sexually, wanting himself to be the only one to give her pleasure or pain. He wanted this for a few reasons, he was possessive and insecure she wasn’t allowed to think of anything but him. He also wanted her to always be able to get wet easily whenever he needed to relieve stress, get off, or breed her, he feared if she pleasured herself on her own she wouldn’t be able to take him as easily. If he ever found out she touched herself he punished her by bending her over his knee and spanking until she was in tears. Then making her get on her knees to apologize profusely before ordering her to suck him dry.

Hear me out…I’m so sorry but I feel like he’s obsessed with receiving rimming. Especially when he’s too exhausted to do too much to you. He would love just laying back gripping his fingers in your hair guiding your tongue over his ass while his legs are spread open. Or closing his thighs berrying your face in him causing you to go deeper into his ass.

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Post atonement era Enji:

First off he most definitely immediately got divorced. He felt immense regret for how he treated his wife and wants her free from him. He still holds love for her. He was never in love with her but he wants her to be happy he can’t move on and grow if they are still together either he fears it would make him revert back to his old ways. He built a new home for Rei and his kids to live in. He has as little contact with them as possible for their own sakes. He does his best to continue his growth in every way he can..including sexual.

Outside of marriage after the divorce Enji is gentle, sweet, no breeding kink but still very dominate.

Kinks. Praising, overstimulation.

Dacryphilia kink. (From pleasure not pain)

Caretaking/caregiving. Daddy kink.(not age play just likes taking care of you. By daddy kink I mean the name calling again not age play.)

His type. To me he doesn’t have a spesific type but prefers women smaller than him, tan skin, small or average chest, long hair. Being smaller than him Isn’t hard bc he’s big so almost everyone is smaller than him. If not that exact description he at the very least just prefers women with long soft hair. I could see him taking a liking to both submissive and dominate women but would prefer someone who’s a submissive bottom. Though he doesn’t like being as aggressive in the bedroom anymore he prefers to be the one doing all the work, the one pleasing his woman.

He does not want you to do anything to him. Sucking his dick, rimming, trying to make him come if you’re already finished. He wants everything to be about you. If you want to suck his dick or more you’ll have to beg him. He’ll allow it but only if he can see that you’re getting just as much or more enjoyment out of it than him.

He has deep regrets for how rough he was with Rei’s body. As a way to atone for that in his mind he wants to treat his current partner gently. He’s insecure he doesn’t know his own strength in bed, he’s not used to being gentle. Has to have you watching him at all times especially when he’s eating you out he needs to see your face to make sure he’s going a good enough of a job. He needs your approval constantly weather that be through words, moans of pleasure, or your eyes, anything to let him know he’s giving you nothing but pleasure. He would grow to be quite the pleasure dom in his old age. He needs you to cum constantly. He will always make you cum first. He LOVES overstimulating you, making you cum over and over again until you tell him it’s too much. He feels as though he doesn’t deserve to cum after everything he’s done. He would much rather make you cum, it’s enough to satisfy him mentally. Physically that’s a different story. But I do see him liking not finishing. It makes him feel like he’s edging himself and being good for not cuming because it should all be about you anyways.

I see him being with someone quite inexperienced who often can’t handle him going very long or deep so he’ll often not finish. He doesn’t want to finish by himself as he feels like it’s disrespectful to you so he’ll constantly edge himself for days from watching you feel pleasure until he’s finally at his breaking point and can finish as fast as you. He’ll still always make you cum first though.

After his divorce he immediately got a vasectomy he’s too scared of ever having kids again. He still loves filling you with his cum. He’s never used condoms and doesn’t like them. If you want kids he’ll decline but he will roleplay breeding you if you want.

Though he wants to be more gentle now he’s still slightly kinky. He still loves name calling “yes sir” “daddy”. He enjoys making you cry out of pleasure from cumming too much or out of pleasure from him being the first one to make you squirt. He loves light choking, gentle slaps, but nothing that will actually ever hurt you. He’s always constantly looking at your face to make sure you smirk or bite your lip after each slap to assure him that he didn’t go too rough. Dispite his fear that he’ll be too rough he’s actually is a lot more gentle with his partner than he realizes. His touches are so soft and gentle they wouldn’t so much as break an egg yolk. But because his partner is inexperienced they prefer this gentle edge to him. Being with someone inexperienced in my opinion would be a good fit. They wouldn’t push his limits by asking him to go rougher or trying kinkier things. He always fears loosing control and reverting back to his old self. Being with someone who needs him to always be slow and soft will keep him in place and help further his progress.

If his partner was a top he would allow you to have your way with him sometimes but ultimately at the end he would be right back on top of you fucking you on your back. I see him trying to be a bottom to please you but at the end of the day failing because being a top-dom is just in his nature.

Dirty talk post atonement:

“That’s it come on my fingers sweetheart I need to taste you after.”

“You taste so sweet. I can’t get enough. Think I can make you cum a 3rd time baby?”

“Shh let me do everything don’t you think about doing anything for me. Watching you cum is all I need I promise.”

“You feel so good wrapped around my cock sweetheart you’re spoiling daddy with this cunt.”

“Let me fill you up you deserve it after cumming so good for me sweetie.”

“Shh don’t worry daddy won’t go all the way in, I don’t want to hurt you. I’ll go easy. Gentle. I promise.”

“Look at me, keep your eyes on me or I’ll stop licking your pussy.”

“Tsk tsk sweetheart look at me if you want me to keep thrusting. I need to see it in your eyes that I’m doing good.”

“Is it too much? Tell me when you’ve had enough and I’ll stop.”

“Is this okay? Yeah sweetheart…right there? Like that?”

He would ask you not to touch yourself without him. He wouldn’t forbid it. He just wants you to come to him to feel pleasure. He would feel like he’s not doing enough if you feel like you have to use other methods to finish instead of waiting to use his body.

He’s old fashioned so he wouldn’t prefer using toys. Definitely not on himself. He wants you to be able to get you off with his body. Cock, fingers, tongue, nose tracing up and down your clit, anything. He would feel like he’s inadequate if he has to resort to toys to get you off. On the other hand if you wanted him to use toys on you or you using toys on him he wouldn’t decline. He’s wrapped around your finger he would basically do anything you asked no matter what it was.

Outside the bedroom. Preferred to be the provider. Enji loves to spoil you. He doesn’t want you to worry about anything, he has more money than he’s able to spend he would want to spend on you asking you to quit work and just do whatever you want. He wants to see you happy as much as he can. To be honest he does always tend to prefer a domestic relationship him being the provider and you being the homemaker but if he meets someone career oriented he will support them working. Just seeing you happy will turn him on mentally.

I don’t see him getting married again. If he got into another relationship he wouldn’t be expecting it or feel deserving of it. I think his next partner would be serious and life long (unless they ended it I couldn’t see him being the one to break it off) but at the end of the day he would be too worried getting married would make you feel trapped. Ending up being with him for the sake of ease instead of want. He wants you to constantly choose him everyday and not be forced to stay. It’ll reassure him that he’s still making progress.

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