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maladaptivedaydreamers · 2 years ago

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Do you understand? (CEO! Iida) F!Reader

summary: Iida’s mom made you his secretary and after a while, he seems to take a liking to you after seeing you with one of his best pals.

warnings: Boss! Iida, jealous sex, rough sex, slapping, the use of the “Sir” “Slut” “Whore”, table sex, domination kink, marking kink, submission

word count: 3.3k

It started when his mom brought you into his office and made you his secretary. His mom was tired of the way he was doing stuff by himself and wanted him to come home earlier than 3am. At first he was annoyed, it was hard enough that he had to give up being a pro hero to be the CEO to his parents’ company, now his mom just told him he was incompetent. But alas, he may be the CEO but parents’ were the founders and owners.

You just wanted the job to get the money for a house, to be independent for once. But to be honest, you got accepted for the job because you’ve worked for his mom for a few months now and it was a promotion.

He wasn’t a bad boss, he was better than most actually. He told you to pick up the pace when it comes to a few documents, but he also told you to get lunch when you weren’t planning to. He gets mad if you talk way too much about a topic, but at least he tells you to go home when you’re up late. Your boss wasn’t overly mean, just enough to make sure you don’t abuse any kindness.

“Y/N, have you eaten?” Iida spoke his deep voice behind the screen, busying typing away. You stopped talking about your report and cleared your throat, replying with a confident no. He looked up from the screen and held out his hand, the papers that was once begin read out loud was placed on his palm. “Go, don’t starve and eat.” And in a few months, you’ve fallen for him. But you were sure he wouldn’t return the favor.

Maybe it was because you didn’t spend as much time in the company as the rest but people seemed to hate you, you didn’t make much friends, only acquaintances. If people were nice to you, it was to make a good image for themselves. Even still, everyone had some sort of hatred against you. So when a certain hero came around in the office and treated you nicely, your cheeks grew dark and hot. The pro hero Deku, who knew you’d end up in a good friendship?

It was your break, you were by the cafe area of the office, just looking over your phone and editing your Instagram profile. You both accidentally switched cups of coffee and ever since then, you’ve become friends. He even asked for you insta for him to follow on his secret account.

Iida and Deku were out drinking one night, at this point you’ve been working for over a year as his assistant. Iida got up to go to the bathroom while Deku scrolled on his phone. When Iida comes back, he find his friend smiling on his phone.

“I see someone has made you happy. Who is it?” Iida joked a little.

“Oh, it’s Y/N, she posted about her dog, so cute!” Midoriya replied with glee, showing him the photo of you holding your snow pom. “Must be his birthday, hm?” he pulled back the phone to like it.

“You follow her online? What if someone finds out, won’t that start a rumor?”

Deku shook her head. “No, we’re secretly following each other and chatting, surely no one would dive that deep, right?”

Ever since then, Iida has gotten more interested in you. No, he was always interested in you, but now that you’ve seemed to set your eyes on his best friend, he’s gotten…curious. Now he’s more focused on you when you speak, more concerned about you getting home on time, more attentive to what you do and what you say. Sometimes asking Deku if he spoke to you that day.

He always noticed how no one would talk to you, but now he noticed how some men would stare at you behind your back. He’s always noticed how your eyes burned with determination, but he didn’t notice how beautiful they shined when the lights on his office reflect from them. He noticed how nice you dressed but never noticed how well it fit around you body, like it was made for you. He always noticed the tone of your confident voice, but now all he can think about was how gentle your voice became when Deku spoke to you.

“Y/N. It’s a little rude for you to be taking time from out precious guest, don’t you think?” Iida boldly told you off when he spotted you giggling with his guest. “I’ll have a word with you later, leave us.” his tone grew angry. When you left, he displayed his concern with Deku. “Midoriya, as much as I’m happy you’re getting along with my employees, but stay away from my secretary.”

Deku is lightly taken aback, “Is something wrong, Iida? Did I step out of bounds?” he asked, worried. Iida sighed, placing his hand on his forehead. “Have you taken a liking to Y/N?” Deku questioned.

Without hesitation, he yelled out boldly. “Yes! I don’t know…why…or how?! But I don’t enjoy the way you look at her.”

Deku shared a sigh with him, “Iida, I like her too, but as a friend. But it isn’t right for you to restrict her if she wants us to be friends. It isn’t your control. If you want to pursue her, then speak to her. And treat her right. She’s a good girl, Iida.”

As much as he would hate to admit, he knew Deku was right. “You’re right, I’m sorry.”

But despite what he said, Midoriya felt the need to unfollow you and lessen his replies to your messages. Since he already brought it up, might as well do some changes to create a wall in your relationship. And you already knew who was behind it. After having your first friend in ages, he’s gone just because your boss wanted…to what? Have you work more? You needed to know and needed to know now!

As soon as the day was over and most employees were heading out the door, you submitted your papers and stayed behind, standing in front of his table.

“Yes? Need anything?” Iida coldly asked. You rolled your eyes a little and headed for the door, realizing you were going to get nothing from a man who cared only about work and didn’t care about anything else.

“Fuckin’ bastard.” You muttered under your breath and reached for the knob but it stayed frozen in place. You twisted and pulled but nothing.

“Say that again, Y/N? What did you call me?” Your boss’ voice rung out the room. “Are you forgetting I am your superior? I demand an apology.” He continued. Ah, yes. There was a button that locks the doors by command if ever there was an emergency on his table, seems he’s having a bit of fun using it with you.

“I demand an apology for making Deku forget about me! You told him off, didn’t you?! What gives?!” you scoffed, storming over his table.

“All I ask is a simple apology, and I’ll unlock the doors. You’re a smart girl, you can say an apology.” Iida said, with a hint of pride. He didn’t know Deku did that, but he’s nevertheless happy about it.

“What gives you the right to mess with my personal life? And his life too?!” you semi-yelled.

Iida remained his cool, “I am your boss, and you being distracted is not proper etiquette for work.”

You rolled your eyes, “Oh yeah? Is it because you prefer having me around to boss around? To make yourself feel higher up? Is that right, SIR?” he spat the honorific loudly.

“Y/N.”

“You want me to say it again? Fine. You bastard. Bastard. You piece of shit bastard.” you continued, his brows furrowed as you continued cursing him out.

“Y/N. I think you’re forgetting who your boss is, you’re forgetting I’m the one who takes care of you, and if I say stay away from Midoriya, you stay away. You understand?” his voice stern as his finger tapped his table.

“And why-”

“It’s a simple question, Y/N. You answer with a “Yes, sir.” or a “No, sir.” And clearly there’s only one right answer to this. Now, let’s try again. You will stay away from Midoriya because I say so. Do you understand?”

You stayed quiet from a while. He’s never been like this to you. But it would be a lie if you said you didn’t like the way he’s a bit mean to you, maybe it’s cause you were a little masochistic. And it would also be a lie if you said you didn’t want to see where this would go.

He stared at you for a moment, taking in your expression. He stood up from his chair, “Alright, seems like you didn’t hear we well. Let me move a bit closer.”

Walking over to you, he looked down at you, staring you down. “Do you understand, Y/N?” his voice was soft but bold. You break eye contact and look to the side, your brows furrowed in anger.

Quickly, he takes you by the waist and carries you on his shoulder with one arm, his other arm tossing everything off his table, who cares if they break, he can just buy more. The cold table send you to a shiver even with the cotton barrier between you, he looks down at you, his eyes dark, “I am quite disappointed at you, Y/N. You used to be so good for me, but maybe it’s my fault. Was I too nice?” his hands gripped your arms tightly against the hard wood.

“Sir, I think we can talk this out.” You said, your legs in between his.

“Talk it out? Sweetheart, YOU were the one who called me a fucking bastard, right?” he leaned down to your ear level. Goosebumps filled your body as he whispered. “How ‘bout you fuck this bastard, hm?” His lips pressed up against yours as you whimpered from the sudden action, but melted into each other as a few seconds has passed. Once you both parted, a harsh slap made your face sting. “You haven’t answered me, whore.” he grabbed your chin harshly, pulling you up to his face. “You’re mine, Y/N.” A growl left his lips.

“Yes, sir.” A lump in your throat was obvious when you said that, but he was content.

“Very good, baby. Oh my, you’re breathing quite heavily, are you hot? Let me take care of that for you.” He pressed his lips on yours as your clothes were ripped away from your body, exposing the cold air in his office. Your breathing didn’t calm down though, as his hands roamed around your body. Your underwear were the only ones left covering your body from the beast. “So pretty. So precious. And all for me.” Iida said in between kisses, he pulled you up from the table, not breaking your kiss. Your bra was unclasped and your breasts spilled out and heaved with every heavy breath you take. Immediately, he palmed your breasts, taking in the softness of them. Each pinch and grope sent your body into a shudder. Your nipples hardening in an instant, and so was the dent in his pants.

The shock came when he pulled you by the hair and onto the ground. His dick strained against his zipper, he didn’t need to take it out for anyone to see the outline against his trousers. Discarding his belt and unzipping his zipper and button, his cock sprung out, almost scaring you with the length, and more importantly, his girth. God, it was like a hefty bottle of water, veins popping out in a few sides. “Let’s use that bitchy mouth of yours.” Thick fingers wrapped around your hair as he pulled you closer to his throbbing dick, his breathing heavy as yours were.

“Say thank you now.” He chuckled as you started sucking the tip, but not long after, he pushed the rest of it into your mouth. You choked, trying your best to breathe.

He pulled out of your mouth, bending down to give you a small peck in the forehead. “Let’s try again, shall we?” He leaned by his table. You paced yourself as you went back and forth on his cock, but it was useless as he laced his hands once again on your hair and held your head still, he thrust his hips up and fucked himself on your mouth.

A deep moan escaped both of your lips as he pulled out.

“Good girl, took me so well. Didn’t choke this time, right?” He bent down to your level as you struggled to catch your breath, he picked you up by the waist and sat you down on the edge of his table, his lips slammed against yours again, his fingers looping at the fabric of your underwear. In one smooth motion, he removed the remaining fabric off your body and tucked your panty neatly in his pocket.

He didn’t waste time to stick a finger into your wet fold, a whimpered moan was muffled under your kiss. You pushed your hands on his shoulders, overwhelmed with the sudden stimulation, your thighs squeezing on his hand. You had a moment of relaxation as he pulled away from your cunt, his fingers sticky and wet, to spread your legs wide for him.

“No no, baby. Open wide for me.” he laughed as you kissed, his lips leaving yours and moving down to your neck, feeding you a new sensation.

As your moans have nothing to block them anymore, your hands cover your mouth as he continued to push two fingers into your sopping wet pussy. Immediately after hearing your moans muffle, his free hand traps both of your wrists as he lays you down onto the table, your hands on top of your head.

It didn’t take long for you to start shaking as you feel a knot in your stomach grow, your back arching from the three fingers he used to abuse your cunt.

“S-Sir, I-” You began to plead but you received a slap in the face.

“No. Hold it.” His voice dark and deep commanded you to keep it together, your legs quivered as he curled his fingers inside of you.

But, alas, you didn’t listen.

Euphoria rained on you as you released your orgasm, your whimpered cries were heard until the pleasure died down. But not for long.

A harsh sting on your sensitive area was felt, by instinct your legs closed but was immediately held open. “You slut.” the degrading words left your boss’s mouth. Repeated slaps on your cunt made your eyes water, the overstimulation and pain sends shocks all over your body. “I told you…to hold it. Can’t follow simple instructions? Hm?” he said as he continued to strike at your slit.

“Sir- Please…no more! Can’t- Ngh!” stammers and slurs left your mouth as a second knot began forming in your stomach.

He scoffed, displeased. “Did you wish Midoriya to do this to you? Did you fuck yourself thinking of him? This disgusting dirty cunt needs to be cleaned. If you want him to fuck you good, we have to train it, right?” he spit on his hand before striking you once again. It didn’t take long for your legs to shiver and your back to arch as his pace quickened. You felt his hot breath on your wet cunt as he kissed and sucked on your aching folds. Even with his hand no longer gripping on your wrists, your hands remained above you.

You took a moment to catch your breath, breathing heavily. Your eyesight blurry from the orgasms you just had. You heard messing with the pants he discarded earlier and a small crinkle. It didn’t take you a moment to think before before gasping as the tip of his cock entered, stretching you out.

“Shh, shh. You can do it. Come on, sweetheart.” He whispered sweetly, as if he wasn’t just torturing you a moment back. Your hands fell to the side of your head, his hands interlocked with yours as he pushes into you.

“Please-”

“Don’t forget your manners when I fuck that dignity off of you.” Iida groaned as he finally bottomed out. Or at least tried to, there was still 1 or 2 inches that didn’t fit. ****His lips fell to yours again, swallowing your moans as you adjusted to his size. He dragged his kiss down to your neck and sucked your supple skin, marking what was his. Your moans grew loud as he started moving, slow then fast.

“That’s it, slut. You’re so good for me.” he slammed into you, your arousal coating his cock. Each time he pushed deep inside you, a bulge formed onto your skin. His hand parted from yours to place your legs on his shoulders, giving him more access to your sweet spot. Moans mixed with cries as he kissed your cervix. He groaned, your tight pussy wrapping around him as if you were made specially for him, and only him.

You became more sensitive as it continued, which is why you felt his dick twitch. His breath hitched and started panting. The knot in your stomach was threatening to unwind and release, you tried your best to hold it in to avoid the punishment from earlier.

“Cum with me. Ngh, come on, baby.” he groaned, his slicked hair now drooping down, messy. Your hands flew to his back, nails digging deep as his pace quickened. He muffled his groans by biting on your shoulder as he emptied his load inside of you, or at least within the barrier of latex, still inside of you. You started to spasm from around him and teary pleasured cries left your lips. “Fuck, you’re so good. That’s it.” he smiled as you shivered and your back arched. He pulled out, his condom getting stuck halfway and pulling off of him, the cum leaking out of it.

He stood back, a little mesmerized with the sight, you laid out on his table, completely under his control, leaking out his cum. “Y/N. Talk to me, sweetheart. Ready to answer me?” he panted, picking up a box of wet wipes from the floor and pulling a few pieces out.

“Yes, sir. I’m yours. All yours, sir. All yours.” you murmured, your voice choked out and drunk.

He laughed a little, picked up your sore leg and resting it on his shoulder. The wipe glided through your sensitive slit, making you hiss. “Shhh, you’re fine, you’re fine. Sorry about your…ahem…blouse.” He stared at the ripped up clothes on the floor. “I can buy you new ones. But for now, I’ll have to drive you home, okay, baby?”

You had no problems with that.

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fanficrambles · 2 years ago

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Thankful

CW/TW : n/a - Summary : Thanksgiving is a day to spend with your loved ones even if they don't particularly love you back. - Note : I was going to post this on Thanksgiving but got busy. Better late than never though.

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The turkey is burning!" Uraraka exclaims as she looks over to the smoking oven.

You watch as Bakugo hurries to pull the turkey out of the oven.

"Which one of you idiots put it at five hundred degrees?!" Bakugo scolds as his eyes immediately meet yours.

"What are you looking at me for? I'm focusing on the cranberry sauce."

"The turkey should be done now. I put the temperature up so that it would cook faster." Kaminari confesses to Sero as the pair enter the kitchen.

"You did what?!" Bakugo all but yells before he goes on a lecture on oven safety and a lesson on cooking.

You turn the stove off as you quietly exit the kitchen. You had no interest in being lectured or hearing somebody be lectured.

"Hey." Midoriya says as he pulls you in by the waist.

You smile at your boyfriend as you cup his freezing face. "You're freezing. Why would you go outside in this snow?" You take his hand and guide him to the couch that is piled with warm blankets.

"Kaachan said that we needed more green beans so I had to go get them." Midoriya explains as he sits down and lets you bundle him up in blankets.

"And where are the green beans?"

"They didn't have any." Midoriya says with a sheepish grin.

"Deku! Where the hell are the green beans?! And you need to go out and buy another turkey." Bakugo orders as you scowl at him.

"Write me a list and I'll go on a damn grocery run." You don't break eye contact with him as he stares you down.

"Don't take too long." Bakugo says before writing down a list of ingredients that he needs.

"Are you going out?" Iida asks as Bakugo practically shoves the list into your hand before he storms back to the kitchen.

"Yeah. You want to join?"

"Let me just get my coat and gloves." Iida responds before walking back up the stairs.

You turn to Midoriya who has fallen asleep under the bundle of warmth. You smile to yourself before planting a gentle kiss on his forehead. "Sweet dreams 'zuku."

"Are you ready to go?" Iida asks as he returns in warmer clothes.

"Yup. My boots and coat are at the entrance." You lead the way to the entrance where you put your boots and jacket on.

"You should use these." Iida says as he holds out an extra pair of gloves.

"Thanks!" You pull the gloves on and make a face when you struggle to button your coat. "Give me a sec." You continue to struggle until Iida carefully buttons it up for you.

"You're a life saver." You give him a smile before the two of you head out into the cold.

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"Why did Katsuki ever think that we would be able to find a turkey on Thanksgiving day?!" You let out a frustrated sigh as the two of you walk out of the grocery store and down the snow covered sidewalk.

"What happened to the turkey that Mr. Aizawa bought yesterday?" Iida asks as he moves to the side closest to traffic.

"Denki burned it and then Bakugo scolded him. He's going to have a fit when he finds out that we couldn't find one." You pout as you speed up your steps and ignore the snow covered ground.

You instantly regret this when you slip on snow covered ice and begin to thrash around in an attempt to balance yourself. You drop the bag of groceries in your struggle but don't concern yourself with anything other than remaining on your feet.

"Careful!" Iida calls out as he grabs your arm and attempts to stabilize you but only manages to lose balance as well.

The two of you go crashing down but not without Iida cushioning your fall and putting a protective hand on your head.

"Ow.." You slowly get to your knees as you look down at Iida who is breathing heavily and whose face is pink from the cold.

"Are you alright?" Iida asks as you help him sit up.

"I should be asking you that." You look him over for any injuries and stifle a laugh when you see his snow covered hair.

You can tell that he is holding back a smile as he looks at your disheveled state. You crack first as you let out a laugh that is soon followed by his laugh.

You weren't used to seeing your class rep looking disheveled and playful. You carefully wipe the snow off of his hair as you smile. "You could have just told me that you wanted to play in the snow."

"My mistake." Iida says with a soft laugh. "You should wear this. It would be unfortunate if you caught a cold." He carefully wraps his scarf around your neck before his eyes meet yours and he stops.

You let out a shakey laugh as the cold starts to get to you. "I'm lucky that you're so well prepared."

"Here." Iida says as he pulls his jacket off and puts it around your shoulders.

"Are you sure? Won't you be cold?" You look at him in concern as you put a hand on his arm. "I know that you're a gentleman but I don't want to be the reason you get sick."

"I'll be alright. We should get back before we begin to worry anybody." Iida says before slowly getting to his feet and offering you his hand.

You happily take it before you hold his arm while carrying the groceries in your free hand. "This way you won't completely freeze." You give him a smile as he nods in agreement.

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"Finally." Bakugo says as soon as you enter the building.

"Hello to you too." You wipe the snow off of Iida before you hang both jackets on the coat rack.

"Where's the turkey?" Bakugo asks impatiently as you put your boots to the side and slip your slippers on.

"We couldn't find one. Did you really expect us to find a turkey on Thanksgiving day?" You hand the bag of groceries over to him before you walk with Iida to the couch.

"You're back!" Midoriya announces excitedly as he walks out of the kitchen. "Did you find what Kaachan needed?"

"All but the turkey." You bundle Iida up before you sit beside him. "We're going to watch A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving. Join us?"

"Sure." Midoriya responds before sitting down beside you.

"We're watching A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving! Come watch with us!"

"Going!" Kaminari calls out from the kitchen.

"I'll make some popcorn." Kirishima states as he makes his way to the kitchen.

You watch all of your classmates gather around the television while Bakugo curses from the kitchen.

"Who needs a blanket?" Shoji asks as he holds up multiple blankets.

You hear a chorus of 'Me' and 'I do' before you get up. "I'll get Katsuki."

You enter the kitchen to find Bakugo hard at work. "Come watch the movie with us."

"Somebody has to cook the food." Bakugo responds.

"We don't mind eating a little later. Come on."

"Tch. Fine but you're going to be in that kitchen with me as soon as the movie ends." He takes his apron off before he storms out of the kitchen.

You share a smile with Kirishima who shrugs. You return to your seat between Iida and Midoriya before starting the movie.

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"Get together for a photo!" Mina calls out as she places her tripod down in front of the dining table.

"Hell no. The food is going to get cold and I didn't work my ass off to eat something cold." Bakugo responds as he sits down.

You motion for everybody to gather behind him. "Fine then. You eat while we take the picture."

"Okay hurry and smile!" Mina exclaims as she puts her camera on a timer before rushing over to where everybody is standing.

You put an arm around Iida and Midoriya's waists as you smile.

"Cheese!" Most of your classmates call out as they smile for the photo.

You find your seat soon after the flash goes off and everyone begins to serve themselves. You are so engrossed in your conversation with your boyfriend that you don't notice Iida watching you intently.

"Do you think All Might would sign my collector's card?"

"I'm sure he would. Kaachan has a card that he's been wanting him to sign but I'm not sure if he'll ever work up to asking." Midoriya states just as Bakugo walks behind him to grab the mashed potatoes.

"Oh really? Tell. Me. More." Bakugo says through gritted teeth.

You watch as Bakugo begins to argue with Midoriya. You can't help but laugh when Midoriya finally snaps back.

"Okay! How about we go around and say what we're thankful for?" Uraraka offers as the two boys finally quiet their bickering.

You look at each of your classmates as they give a short response. You meet Iida's eyes as his turn comes up.

"I'm thankful for my family, teachers, friends.. and a special acquaintance of mine." Iida responds before you smile.

You wait for your turn before you let out a sigh. "I'm thankful for all of you. I'm thankful to have met such amazing people. I love all of you so much."

"What about me?" Midoriya asks as he rests his head on your shoulder.

You smile as you look at him. "And of course I'm thankful for my wonderful boyfriend." You hear a chorus of 'that's cute' and 'sweet' before you plant a kiss on Midoriya's forehead.

All while your eyes are on your green haired boyfriend, the eyes of a certain class representative are following you while he wished that he was the one who you shared your affection with. Unfortunately for him he would have to settle for simply being thankful for your presence.

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