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Kirishima Period Comfort

Summary: Your uterus is attacking you and your loving boyfriend, Kirishima, just wants to help.

Tags: Fluff, Period Comfort, Cuddles.

Training finally ended. You clutch your stomach as the cramps in your stomach attempt to kill you. Bakugou had not for a second taken it easy on you. You usually appreciate the equality Bakugou was born and raised with, but today you really wished he was an anti-feminist. You stumble into the dorms, passing a forming group of random 1A students in the common room. “Hey, Pebble.”, you heard your cheerful boyfriend call from the sofa. You swallow, you loved Kirishima but today, you really just wanted to be on your own. “Come sit with us.” He continued. You muscle up a smile, “No, thanks. I’m just kinda tired from training, so I’m gonna go to my room.” “O-okay.” Kirishima replied, looking a little worried. You didn’t like that; you didn’t want him to worry about you. You stand as straight as you could and smile widely. As Bakugou walks by, you elbow him, “I’m gonna beat your ass next time though.” Bakugou balled his fists and waved them at you, “You wanna fucking go, Extra.” “Oh, I’ll definitely beat you up. Tomorrow.” You wink at Kirishima, noticing his worried expression dissipate into a friendly smile to his best friend and girlfriend. Satisfied, you walk to the elevator, ready to curl up in a ball of blankets and discomfort.

As soon as you leave, Ejiro’s smile drops and he looks longingly after you. Mina, who was next to him noticed, “Hey, what’s up with you?” Ejiro looks at her, forcing an unconvincing smile, “It’s nothing.” To which Mina replies with a deadpan expression and an unheard, “Really?” Ejiro sighed, defeated, “It’s just that- she’s been different since yesterday. Kinda distant. Do you think I did something wrong?” “What? No. She adores you.” Mina says with the surety that Ejiro just didn’t have right now. He asked in a small voice, “Then why is she acting like that?” Jiro, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation asked, “What’s today’s date?” Ochaco replied with the date. “Oh,” she smiles knowingly, “The red demon as arrived.” Asui inquired, “How do you know, kirro?” “Cause she gets hers before I get mine.” Mina laughed, “Aw, poor her.” Ejiro looked between the girl confused, “Sorry, what?” Everyone looked a little surprised. “You don’t know?” Yao-momo asked. Ejiro shook his head in puzzlement. Mina replied with a horrified expression, “She’s your girlfriend, Kiri. You have to know these things.” Ejiro was slowly losing his patience, “Know what, Mina?” Jiro not a fan of this drawn-out useless conversation, “She’s on her period, Kirishima.” “Oh,” Ejiro vaguely remembered the mention of periods in sex ed. He knew that meant a woman would be bleeding for a certain amount of time, but that still didn’t understand why you were avoiding him. “But why is she being distant with me? I don’t care that she’d on her period.” Mina sighed, “Kiri. The poor thing’s probably in pain.” “In pain?!” Ejiro asked, fully alert now, “Why is she in pain?” “The cramps, Kirishima, pure torture.” Jiro replied. Ochaco piped in, “Yeah, and if I know your girlfriend, she hates taking pain medication.” Yao-momo confirmed, “Yes, that’s true. I did offer her once but she declined.” Ejiro knew that well enough. Whenever you got injured, you’d never admit to being any degree of serious. You’d always attempt to deal with it without seeing Recovery Girl. You and Ejiro hadn’t been dating very long, probably a little over a month, but he wished you had told him that you were suffering. Ejiro pouted, feeling helpless in this situation where he really wanted to help, “Then what should I do?” The girls pitied the well-meaning boyfriend. Mina said, “Okay, Kiri, this is what you have to do.”

You’d been trying to sleep for what felt like hours. But the cramps in your stomach refused to let you find any semblance of peace. You’d alternated between kicking the blanket of you, to pulling it to you neck, only to kick it back down again. You’d tossed and turned in an attempt to find a comfortable position but every one seemed to back your pain worse. You were on the verge of tears. You one hand on your lower stomach to try and bring some warmth to sooth your cramps, but it was next to useless. In the midst of changing position again, you hear a knock on the door. You ignore it in the hope that whoever it was would think you’re sleeping. However, the handle rattled and inside walked your boyfriend, Kirishima. You groaned internally, but externally you said as nicely as you could in your state, “Eji, I really can’t talk right now can you please-” “The girls told me you’re on your period.” Ejiro cut in. You groan externally now, “Is it that obvious?” “Apparently, Jiro’s period is right after yours…?” You exhale, “Right.” His expression saddened, “You could have told me you were in pain.” You look away from him, “It’s not really a big deal. I can handle it.” “I’m your boyfriend, I’m supposed to know this stuff.” He parrots Mina’s words. Your eyes flick to his and you feel guilty. The worry he’d been feeling was obvious in his scrunched eyebrows and worry etched into his facial features. “I’m sorry.” You say. He smiled. Kirishima Ejiro everyone, always so quick to forgive. “Well, I got you some stuff.” Ejiro held up a plastic packet enthusiastically before placing it on the bed to reveal its contents. “The girl’s told me you don’t like taking medication for it so I didn’t get that,” he sounded dubious about not getting the medication but nevertheless continued, “I got you the chocolate cake that you love. And burgers from McDonalds along with that iced coffee you like and-” You chuckle, so much thought must have gone into what he was buying and not everyone would go out of their way to buy their girlfriend’s favorites, “How did I get so lucky with the best boyfriend ever?” Ejiro’s face almost blended in with his hair, “I wouldn’t go that far.” “I would,” you say, then looking at all the stuff he bought, “Eji, I’m sorry but I can’t possible eat all this right now. I really just want to sleep, please.” Ejiro nods, understandingly, putting the packet down. “That’s okay. We can eat it when you wake up.” He notices your hand on your stomach and frowns, “Does it hurt a lot?” You shake your head, and lie, “Nah, I’m good.” “Then why do you have your hand on your stomach?” You huff a laugh, “You got me there. I don’t have a heating pad, so I’m trying to sooth the cramps with the warmth of my hand.” “Is it working?” “Um…” “What if I put my hand?” before you say anything Ejiro places his hand just a little down of yours so half of his hand lay on yours and the other on your stomach. You were about to protest but his hand was just so much warmer than yours. You pull your hand away from his. The warmth of his palm slowly calmed the worst of your cramps. Your eyes close from the little bit of peace and you place your hand over his pushing down gently. “Ejiro, would it be okay if we stayed like this? Just so I can sleep. You can leave after that; it just feels so nice.” Ejiro didn’t even hesitate. He says, with a toothy grin, “Of course, anything to help my Baby Shark.” You scoot a little to the edge of the bed to make room for Ejiro to shift onto it. You relax for the first time that day when Ejiro and you were comfortable situated next to each other. With your eyes already closing you say, “Thank you, Ejiro.” He kisses the side of your head, being careful not to move his hand at all, “Goodnight, Pebble.” You fall into blissful sleep, so grateful for a caring boyfriend like Ejiro.

When morning came, you shift in your bed and were a little surprised to bump into something heavy. You looked up to find Ejiro still here. You wondered distantly if he had stayed deliberately or had just fallen asleep here. Either way, you were happy to wake up surrounded by his warmth and comfort.

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Unspoken Desires- KiriBaku X Reader

Prompt: Kirishima notices you, his girlfriend, and Bakugou, his best friend, have an unspoken sexual tension and he needs to do something about it. 

Tags: BlowJobs, Voyeurism, Slut-Shaming, Degrading, Polyamory, Masturbation

It was subtle, the way you glanced over at Bakugou. The way that Bakugou’s red eyes would follow you across the room when he thought no one would notice.

But Ejiro noticed it.

You were his girlfriend and Bakugou was his best friend. At first, Ejiro was worried. He thought perhaps you were having second thoughts about dating him. That perhaps, you really wanted to be with Bakugou and not him. However, when you were around Ejiro, there was no way he could ever doubt your love shining in your eyes.

When the nagging feeling refused to abate, Ejiro decided to ask you about it.

As the sun set, washing the scenery in red, Ejiro found you using up the last light of day to read on the front of the dorm steps.

“Hey, Pebble,” he greets.

You look up from your book and a smile automatically graces your face. You push off the ground and throw your arms around your precious boyfriend, “Ejiro! I thought you were still at your work-study.”

“I got off early. I actually wanted to talk to you about something.”

“Yeah, of course, let’s sit down.”

You plopped yourself on the ground and Ejiro sits down next to you. Almost immediately, you sensed the tension. Ejiro had seated himself a little away from you. There was not more than a hand space between you and him, but it was still a lot more space than there should have been.

He looks straight ahead, a nervous crinkle on his brow. You touch his hand and say with concern, “Ejiro, it’s okay. You can tell me anything. I love you.”

He doesn’t face you as he blurts out, “Are you happy being with me?”

You jerk back in surprise before saying what should have been obvious, “Ejiro, of course, I am. What would give you any idea that I’m unhappy?”

“It’s just that,” he exhaled, stalling a second and another before finally saying, “I see you looking at Katsuki sometimes, and he looks at you too. I just wanted to know if there’s something I’m missing.”

Your face heats up and you remove your hand away from Ejiro’s. You take a long time to answer, but when you do you look straight at your boyfriend and reply, “Ejiro, my love, I’m not gonna lie to you. I am attracted to Bakugou but I would never and have never cheated on you if that’s what you’re asking. I didn’t even know he was looking at me until you said.”

Ejiro swallowed as he forced the next difficult question out of his throat, “Do you want to be with him?”

“No! no! Ejiro, I love you. It just...” you sigh, your conflicted feelings had been building up for a while now, “I don’t know how to stop this attraction. I’ll try my best to stop it, but Ejiro I want to be with you. I can understand if you don’t want to be with me after what you heard but- “

Ejiro placed a hand on your cheek, turning your head to face him, “Hey, now, I never said that. I just wouldn’t want you to deny yourself anything you want.”

“Well, I want you. I don’t need anything else.”, you reassure him.

You lean forward and kiss him, trying to show him with your actions that your words were true. He returned the kiss with vigor, he believed you.

He pulled away, breathing heavily, “Maybe we should take this inside?”

You answer, just as breathlessly, “Yeah.

***

Though Ejiro had gotten the clarification he wanted, the facts bothered him. What you said played on his mind constantly and he couldn’t help but wonder; if he were to help you sate your desire for Bakugou would the attraction go away?

With that idea in his head, the next day Ejiro approached Bakugou at lunch.

“Bakugou, can I talk to you for a minute?”

“What the fuck do you want, Shitty Hair?” he replied with his usual charisma.

“It’s about my girlfriend.”

Katsuki’s eyes flicked up to glare at Ejiro, before agreeing with a feigned reluctance, “Fine!”

They walked to an isolated place where they could talk without prying ears.

Katsuki leaned against the wall and grumbled, “Hurry up, I want to finish my lunch.”

“I know you like her.” Ejiro stated bluntly.

Bakugou crossed his arms, his scowl unwavering, “I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”

“It’s okay.” Ejiro said, quickly, “I know she likes you too. I just really wanna know whether this is just a fickle thing or whatever she feels. So tomorrow night, come to my room and you can join me in making love to her.”

Bakugou’s eyes widened comically, “What the fuck are you suggesting, Shitty Hair? That’s fucking nuts!”

“Trust me, I know. I’m not even sure how comfortable I am with this, but I can’t stop thinking about the fact that the both of you like each other. I just want everything to sort itself out.”

Bakugou clicked his tongue, “Did you even ask her about this?”

“I didn’t ask her, but if she wants to stop, we’ll stop. We all have a choice in this.” Ejiro says, plainly.

Bakugou was quiet for a while, “Are you sure about this?”

Ejiro nods.

“Fucking fine, but don’t tell anyone about this shit. Clear?”

Ejiro agrees, “Yeah. Obviously.”

***

Every Friday, you and Ejiro agree to meet in his room to spend time together. So, Ejiro knew you were waiting for him there.

Before he left Sero and Denki, he gestured to Bakugou discreetly to follow him. Bakugou shoved his hands in his pocket and followed him with his normal scowl on his face.

When they got to the room, Ejiro said, “Okay wait here. I’ll come and get you.”

Bakugou crossed his arms and leaned on the wall next to the door, grumbling something inaudible. Ejiro paid no heed.

He took a deep breath before entering the room.

There you were on his bed flipping through one of his fitness magazines. You didn’t turn around but the small smile that formed on your lips told him you knew he was there.

Ejiro approached you on the bed and placed his hand on your back. Slowly, he slid his hand up, watching as you melted in his touch. Over your clothes, he cupped your breast and leaned down, and whispered in your ear, “Hello, Pebble.”

He gently massaged your breast in his hand and your eyes close from the feeling.

“I have a surprise for you.”

You feel a cloth come over your eyes and you tense. You sit upright touching the cloth, “Ejiro?”

“Hey, relax. I’m still here.” you hear him say.

He placed his hand on your back and stroked calming circles onto it he felt the tension leave, “Just lay down. Trust me.”

You followed his order, wondering what Ejiro could have planned.

The door shuts. Had it been open this whole time?

You feel him place his hand on your stomach, and then another on your thigh. The touch was light, almost hesitant. Strange.  You ask, “What are you up to, Ejiro?”

Then a third and the fourth hand place itself on you. You sit up and demand, “Ejiro, what’s going on?”

You rip the blindfold from your eyes and inhale sharply at seeing Bakugou. Your eyes flick between the two, and you repeat, “What’s going on?”

Ejiro answers, “I brought a friend.”

You look at him, confused, “What?”

Ejiro caught his elbow in his hand nervously, “Well, you know how you said it was just a desire you had? So, I figure why not help fulfill that desire.”

Your eyes widen, not quite sure how to react to this, “Are you serious?”

Ejiro nodded. You look between the two again and ask, unsurely, “You’re both okay with this?’

Katsuki barked, “I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t fucking okay with it.”

You stared at Katsuki and he held your gaze. You knew he wasn’t stupid enough to not be aware of the sexual tension between you both. Perhaps he wanted to get this over with to focus better.

You turn back to Ejiro, “Ejiro, how sure are you about this?”

He placed a hand on your cheek, “I’m sure.”

You press your lips to his and whisper, “Thank you.”

You turn back to Bakugou. His demeanor was as nonchalant as ever.

You approach him on the bed and say, carefully, “Katsuki.”

He doesn’t move, just watches you stoically. You place your hand on his cheek and lean down to meet his lips. The light press of lips turned fiery very fast. Katsuki pushed you down, sliding his hands up your arms to grip your wrist together above your head. You gasp into his mouth.

Ejiro was a little shocked at how suddenly they had got into it. Though both you and Katsuki had tried to play it off, you realized how much you two were holding back.

Katsuki’s hand traveled up your neck, gripping it with less strength than you knew he had. You moan and involuntarily your hips rise to meet his.

You feel his smirk against your lips. Katsuki pulls away from you to explore your face with his ruby eyes, your chests heaving against each other. Then Katsuki’s hand slides down your neck, slowly. Passing your chest, your stomach, and lands at your hips where it’s joined by the other hand.

In one smooth motion, he’s flipped you over onto your stomach. He pulls up the skirt you have on and hooks his finger on your underwear. As it slides down, your nerves spike up.

You lift yourself on your elbows in an attempt to get up, “Katsuki, wait-”

A light explosion on your back knocks you down. Katsuki orders firmly, “Stay down.”

Ejiro stood up in alarm, “Hey, watch it!”

Katsuki rolled his eyes, “She’s fine, Shitty Hair, I’ve done much worse to her in training.”

His hands grip your hips and bring them up high to his face, forcing you to arch your back in an almost painful curve, “I’ve been staring at this ass for too long. It’s about time I taste.”

Embarrassment heats your face and body. You were about to make another attempt to protest before Katsuki’s lips touched your core. His tongue swiped over your slit and you instantly forget what you were about to oppose.

Your elbows give out under you and your face smushes into Ejiro’s comfortable bed. Your hands clutch the sheets because of the pleasure Katsuki was giving you. His tongue slipped in and out of you, then lick a long strip up to your clit and back.

“Fuck.” You groan.

Kirishima watched all of this happen with fixated curiosity. With each moan you utter, his arousal grows bigger and bigger. He’d been looking at where Bakugo’s ears were just visible behind your thighs, but a small motion caught his attention.

It was your hand reaching out for him. He got up immediately to check if you were alright. But was surprised when you grab his belt buckle and tug him forward, pleading eyes staring up at him, “Ejiro, please, I need you.”

The words ignited the already sparking fire. He smiled lustfully down at you, “Are you that greedy? How many cocks do you need to sate you?”

“I’m greedy for your cock, Eji.” You moan half into the sheets.

“Is that any way to ask for something you want so badly?”

“Ejiro, please I want to suck on your- “you let out a small squeal as Bakugou circles your clit in fast motions of his tongue.

“I didn’t catch that, Pebble. Try again.”

“I want you to- fuck -my mouth, Ejirou, please.”

Ejirou couldn’t hold back any longer, “If that’s what the greedy little whore wants.”

Ejirou unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing erection. He just managed to squeeze onto the bed in front of you. And you stared at his cock in your pleasurable daze. You lift yourself shakily onto your elbows before dipping your head to touch your lips to Ejiro’s tip.

You lick the slit once, twice, and then swallow the head and suck.

“Fuck, Pebble.” Ejirou groans, resisting the urge to thrust his hips into your mouth.

Katsuki’s assault on your core doesn’t cease as you bob your head up and down Ejiro’s cock and your moans vibrate along with your travel. Despite your hazy mind, you managed to do the little tricks and flicks with your tongue you knew Ejirou loved.

Katsuki’s ministrations sped up and he suddenly plunged two fingers into you while sucking on your clit mercilessly. You whimper around Ejiro’s cock from being so close to the edge. You force Ejiro’s cock all the way to the back of your throat sucking as hard as you could.

Then Katsuki hit his fingertips onto the pleasurable spot inside you and you whine onto Ejiro’s cock as you cum. The sound sent Ejiro over the edge and he came, pumping his seed into your mouth. You struggle to keep all of it in your mouth in your orgasmic state. White drops seep from the corner of your mouth as you fall to the bed, a panting disheveled body.

A harsh, judgmental voice brings you slowly back to earth, “You came from just her sucking your dick? That’s lame.”

Your eyes find Ejiro’s. He returns your mischievous glint with a knowing smile. You rise onto your knees and say, “May I?”

Katsuki’s sharp gaze was alight with want, daring you to continue. You move close to him, your faces an inch apart, the challenge in each pair of eyes rivaling the other.

You reach down and unzip his pants freeing his bulging erection. You see his cheek twitch as skin touches skin. You stroke his cock, slowly with your fingertips. Then sink down, letting your body arch like a cat about to spring on prey. You blow on the head, watching Katsuki tense, his palms clenched tightly into fists.

Then you leap. You take his head in your mouth, swirling your tongue around and then plunging down his length. Katsuki sucked in a breath.

Your movements are slow, precise, and persistent. Katsuki tried desperately to contain his pleasure. He clamped his mouth shut so no sounds gave away just how much he was enjoying this, but he was very close to losing control.

“Something wrong, Katsuki?” Ejiro taunted.

“No- “Katsuki struggled to get out before clamping his mouth shut again so it did not betray him.

Ejiro leaned in, smirking, “You sure? You don’t seem too good.”

Katsuki gritted his teeth, “Fuck off.”

You let your lips trail down his length before licking his balls.

Katsuki pulled Ejirou before he could react and crashed his lips on his, letting out a muffled, whiney sound against him. You pause to admire the view, feeling the familiar ache of arousal stir within you again.

Katsuki pulled back, his face slowly reddening, “I wasn’t only staring at her.”

Ejiro’s eyes were wide with shock. You take Katsuki’s cock back into your mouth and he moans out, seeming to have forgotten his want to act cool. You just caught Ejiro’s cock twitch from the corner of your eye.

Interesting.

You bob your head a little faster on Katsuki’s cock. The effect was immediate and delicious. Katsuki moaned and grabbed onto your hair. His hips started thrusting into your mouth. You bring your hands up to his balls and gently massage the sensitive skin.

Katsuki fisted your hair and came with a lovely sound between a whine and a groan.

You push off Katsuki and gasp for much-needed breath. Doing two blowjobs one after the other had you somewhat lightheaded and in need of some oxygen.

As you catch your breath, you look over to Ejiro, who’s fully hard again. You would be lying to say that Katsuki’s moans hadn’t made you want more. You share a look with Ejiro, an offer filled with want. Ejiro slips behind you and pulls you back against your hard cock.

“Tell me something, Katsuki. You were looking at both of us. So have you ever imagined us having sex?”

Katsuki answered as he came down from his high. He admitted, avoiding eye contact, “I jerked off to thinking about it. Sometimes, if I pressed my ear to the wall, I could hear you both.”

“Really?” Ejiro’s arm was wrapped around your body. He teased your bottom lip with his thumb, “Then why don’t you jerk off to this?”.”

Ejiro lifted you by your hips and lowered you onto his cock. Katsuki watched transfixed on the view before him. He’d imagined watching them so many times. The faces, the motions, the sounds. But this was so much better. Katsuki’s hand had already found his cock and started swirling his thumb on his sensitive head.

You smirk at Katsuki already playing with himself, but the smugness is short-lived. Ejiro lifted you and brought you down repeatedly on his cock, making you fuck yourself on him.  Your head lolls back on his shoulder as you moan out his name. His harsh breath in your ear, “Is this what you wanted? To be a spectacle?”

You shake your head barely able to concentrate, “Mm-mm”

Ejiro licks up your neck to your ear and nibbles, “Really ‘cause you seem to be enjoying yourself, slut.”

“Fuck.” Katsuki groans, now jerking off his cock in time with Ejiro’s thrusts.

Ejiro looked over at Katsuki’s flustered face.

“You seem to be enjoying it too.” You say, more cockily than you should in your position.

Ejiro smiled, toothily, “Maybe I am.” Then brings your hips down hard on his cock making you shudder and cry out.

He relents in his control of your body, bringing your hips to meet his until you finally clamp down on his cock. Ejiro follows biting into your shoulder as he shudders from his orgasm. You grab onto the sheet on either side of Ejiro’s legs, rolling your hips to ride it out. Your eyes were shut and you only open them when you feel little warm drops falling on you and your clothes.

You open your eyes to see Katsuki with his cock in hand and his cum spraying all over you and the sheets. His face was dusted pink and his eyes hazy.  His mouth dropped open in a perfect ‘o’.

What a beautiful sight.

You lift yourself off Ejiro when enough time has passed for you to recover and lie down. Katsuki gets off the bed and zips up his pants. He turns to the door.

“Are you leaving?” you ask, a little disappointed.

“Yeah.” Katsuki says, awkwardly, “Um, thanks for today, I guess.”

“You don’t have to leave, man.” Katsuki and you both turn to Ejiro in shock, “Don’t think I didn’t catch your little confession to me earlier.”

Katsuki glared, defensibly, “So fucking what?”

“So,” Ejiro continued, “we can figure out what we’re gonna do from now going forward, but for now, Katsuki, you don’t have to leave. Stay with us.”

His head twisted to the side and bit his cheek as he contemplated. After a moment, he stepped away from the door, “Fine, but only because you begged me to stay.”

You roll your eyes and scoot over so Katsuki could plop himself grumpily between you and Ejiro. You raise an eyebrow at Katsuki’s audacity and Ejiro chuckles.

“This was a good idea.” You say, contently as you relax further into the bed. Your eyes flutter closed from exhaustion.

“Thanks, Pebble.” Ejiro yawns as he switched off the light.

Katsuki grumbles, “Can you both shut up, or are you always this talkative after sex?”

You giggle, “Goodnight, Katsuki.”

“Night, Kat.”

After a long while, Katsuki muttered, “Goodnight.”

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Our Puppy, Our Firework- Bakudeku X Reader

Prompt: Your boyfriends, Katsuki and Izuku, want to punish you for not denying that you’re not in a relationship with Hawks. 

Tags: Polygamy, Jealous Bakugou, Jealous Izuku, Polyamory, Bondage, Punishment, Voyeurism, Blowjob, Explosion Play, Hair pulling, Double Penetration, Aftercare

You enter your house, feeling exhausted from the major fight you’d been a part of earlier today. You had stopped the villain, but not before he’d managed to propel you into the sky. Your quirk was useless against the gravitational pull bringing you closer and closer to your death.

Luckily, your mentor, Hawks swooped in and caught you in his arms. Your mentor and you had a less than professional relationship, having only a 3-year age difference. He’d teased you lightly as you landed and you’d laughed, grateful for the save. A reporter had pushed their way to Hawks and you and asked, abruptly if we can confirm that we were a couple.

You always preferred to keep your personal details to yourself and normally would have just replied with a nonchalant ‘No comment’. Hawks was different, “It’s a secret.”

The growing crowd had cooed and you laughed it off as nothing, knowing full well that Hawks was just having some fun. He knew that you were in a committed relationship with two pro-heroes… who were probably sound asleep just at the top of those stairs.

You sighed, you figured you’d have a quick shower before you joined them.

You tiptoe up the stairs, opening the door to the main bedroom to catch a peek of their peaceful sleeping faces. What you did not expect was to be yanked into the room and slammed into the adjacent wall.

Your eyes widen to meet the glaring ruby eyes of your boyfriend, Katsuki. “So, you’re home. Maybe you can explain what the fuck this is about?!”

Your gaze shifts to your other boyfriend, Izuku, seated on the huge bed with a frown. He held up his phone, playing a video recording of Hawks saving me and the short interview with the reporter. From here I could have easily seen how everything was taken out of context. Hawks, being the playful touchy person he was, also hadn’t let go of me through the recording.

“Aw come on, Katsuki, Izuku,” You meet both their eyes as you speak their names,” Hawks just saved me from a make-out session with the cement. You know how reporters blow things out of proportion.”

Izuku pouted, “He made it seem like there was a thing going on between the two of you.”

“And you, fucking dumbass, didn’t even try to deny it!” Katsuki finished.

“I work for his agency! And I didn’t want to be rude, especially since he just saved my life. If he wanted to have a stupid joke, I wasn’t gonna stop him. There’s always rumors circulating about Hawk’s potential girlfriends. I give this a week before there’s a new sidekick, he’s having an explicit affair with.”

Katsuki leaned over you, causing you to press yourself into the wall, but you hold his gaze. You didn’t want to admit that, his fiery glare intimidated you. “I still think you need to be punished. Don’t you agree, Deku?”

“I’m sorry, Puppy, but Kacchan is right.”

Suddenly, Katsuki has both your wrists clamped firmly in his hand and is tying them above your head against the wall.

You all agreed to have a hook on the wall for experimenting, but now the angry glint in Katsuki’s eyes spiked fear in you.

“What are you doing?”

“You’re going to stay there and watch.”

Your eyebrows scrunch in confusion until Katsuki walks away from you to a patient Izuku sitting on the bed. His legs were already partially open to let Katsuki slip between them and swoop down for a kiss. Katsuki’s hand caressed Izuku’s face, his right hand slipping down to his throat and squeezing gently.

You swallow, already feeling a warmth at your core. Watching Katsuki choke Izuku conjured a phantom hand around your neck. Where you wanted Katsuki’s hand to be.

Katsuki’s hands traveled lower to the hem of Izuku’s shirt, tugging at it until it was thrown to the floor. Katsuki kissed down Izuku’s toned chest, simultaneously unbuttoning his pants. Izuku’s head hung back, his hands grasping the edge of the bed, but his eyes fixed on yours. He wanted you to see him so flustered because he knew it turned you on. God, forbid he starts moaning and you’d be done for.

Katsuki pulled out Izuku’s cock, shooting a taunting smirk at you as he gripped it. Then he licked the tip. Izuku gasped, “Ah!”

Officially, done for.

And Katsuki continued. He placed Izuku’s cock in his mouth, bobbing his head, each time pushing Izuku deeper into his mouth. Izuku’s moans flooded the room and wet your core, “Kacchaan~”

Katsuki let up, but continued pumping Izuku with his hand, “Why don’t you describe everything I’m doing to you for our little firework over there.”

With that statement, he was back to Izuku’s cock. Deep throating it like the pro he was.

Izuku groaned, “Kacchan is -ah- sucking my cock. He -ah- does it so good. When he pulls out, he swirls his, -ngh- tongue-” Izuku clutches the bed tightly, breathing heavily, “His tongue around the tip before taking it all- Aah~.”

Your core was practically on fire from watching your boyfriends go at it. You shift and rub your thighs together, trying to get some friction. Your hands grip the bonds suspending you and binding you to the wall.

Izuku’s keen observation didn’t fail him even as he was being deepthroated, “Kacchan, I can tell she’s already so horny- Ah!”

Katsuki lifts off Izuku’s cock and turns to you. His smug expression showed you that this is exactly what he wanted. “Is something wrong, little firecracker?”

You gulp, unable to speak, you just shake your head. Not wanting to give in.

Katsuki glares and in a low growl, he orders, “Deku, take your fucking pants off!”

Izuku doesn’t hesitate, he slips his pants right off. Katsuki grabs Izuku by his waist and flips him onto the bed. Izuku’s plump ass stuck up as the side of his face was smushed against the bed. Katsuki hovered over him, then delved right into his butt. He licked and gripped his ass with bruising force.  

Izuku couldn’t contain himself, his moans pitched high and louder. Each one strikes your core like a whip with fire. Izuku pushed back against Katsuki’s active mouth.

That just about did it, “Okay, okay you got me. I’m sorry, just let me join. Please?”

Your eyes didn’t leave Izuku’s flustered face. Katsuki sat up but replaced his tongue with 2 fingers.

“I don’t think you mean that apology. Do you, Deku?”

Izuku panting and clutching onto the bed covers, moaned out, “No, Kacchan~”

“No, I really am sorry. It won’t happen again, I promise.” You plead.

Katsuki stared at you a long moment, his fingers still thrusting in and out of a squirming Izuku.

“Not good enough.” He said, finally, and you almost whined in disappointment.

Katsuki pulled out his fingers and ordered, “Deku, suck my dick.”

Izuku trembled and you wondered if he was close to cumming. Nevertheless, he rose, throwing a glance at you. You could see the daze of lust in his pools of green.  He then turned and engulfed Katsuki’s cock in his mouth.

Katsuki groaned, his hand gripping Izuku’s head, buried in curls. This time you do whine from the conflict of whether you would want Katsuki to be pulling your hair while you go down on him, or whether you’d want to be pulling Izuku’s green curls while he goes down on you.

“Katsuki, please,” you beg, “Let me join you, I’ll be a good girl.”

Katsuki glared straight at you, as Izuku bobbed on his dick. His flushed face driving your sanity away.

Katsuki spanked Izuku’s ass, causing him to gasp out and Katsuki’s dick to fall out of his mouth. “Izuku, please, let me join you.” You plead, with the sweeter one of your boyfriends, “I really am sorry, sweetheart.”

Izuku looks to you with sympathy, “Kacchan, she really does seem sorry.”

Katsuki scowled, “Fine,” he pushed off the bed, walking over to you until he was directly in front of you. His body so close, yet purposely not touching, “We’ll take pity on you since you’re such a needy brat.”

He unlatches you from the hook but kept the restrains. He tugged you forward before pushing you harshly onto the bed. He leaned down, barely brushing against you, and growled lowly, “But you’re not getting off easy, Firecracker. You’re going to have to earn it for what a little whore you were being today. Serve us, slut.”

You gulp, “Yes, sir.”

A gentle hand takes your chin, turning you away from the aggressive man in front of you to meet soft green eyes. Izuku smiled down at you, slyly, “Come here, Puppy, don’t let my faith in you be in vain.”

His hypnotizing gaze beckoned you forward as he leaned back. Almost on instinct, you sank lower to face his cock. Leaning on your elbows, you lick a long line up Izuku’s cock while keeping eye contact.

His lips parted, slightly, before you latched onto his tip and sucked like a lollipop. Giving Izuku’s cock your full attention, you’d almost forgotten the angry blond behind you, tugging your pants down and away.

The explosive fingertips at your ass reminded you and cried out with Izuku’s cock still in your mouth.

“Don’t you dare stop sucking, slut. Don’t forget this is your punishment.”

You engulf Izuku’s cock again, enthusiastically bobbing your mouth around it. Licking and sucking just the way you knew he liked it. Listening to his moans of encouragement egging you on, “That’s a good Puppy. Such a good bitch sucking me off like that.”

You whimper against his cock at the word. Loving the praising degradation. Another array of fingertip explosions went off at your rear and cry out around Izuku’s cock.

“You’re enjoying this way too much, Slut.”

Katsuki grabbed onto your upper thighs and spread them. His grip is dangerously close to your core making you squirm. “Deku, this little whore is soaking wet from sucking your cock.”

Izuku looks down, adoringly, “Is that so, Puppy?”

You hum, desperately, around his cock and he let’s out a delicious gasp. His fingers slide into your hair, gripping it gently, “Naughty Puppy. You want to be stuffed with cock?”

You whimper against him.

“I think she’s wet enough to take us both.”

Your eyes widen, Izuku suddenly yanks you off his cock by your hair.  “Don’t look so surprised. You just admitted you want to be full of cock.”

“No, wait, guys-” A piece of fabric suddenly came around you, gagging your mouth and tightening around your face.

“Shut up! We’re going to fill you up and show you who you really belong to!”

Katsuki pulls you back by your hips onto his lap and slowly pushes into you. Your eyes shut in pleasure as inch-by-inch slip into you. Katsuki growls as you clench around him.

Izuku, who’d been watching mesmerized from against the headboard, rose. He undid the binding around your arms before placing his hands over Katsuki, pulling you up carefully to ensure Katsuki didn’t slip out.

You were on your knees, balanced by the two men’s grip on your hips.  Izuku leaned down to your ear, “My turn, Puppy”

Your eyes blow wide as Izuku guided his cock next to Katsuki’s and started to push in. Your hands fling out to grip Izuku’s shoulders and you cry out into the gag. Izuku stops.

“Are you okay, Puppy?” he asks with a look of genuine concern in his eyes. Even Katsuki, who found it hard to voice affection, was rubbing soothing circles with his thumbs at your hips. A silent question if they should continue.

You take a few deep breaths in to calm the overwhelming feeling. Slowly, you nod for them to continue. Katsuki laughs in your ear, “I always knew you were a cock hungry whore.”

Izuku smiled down at you with admiration, “You’re taking us so well, Puppy.”

And he slowly slid in, causing you to grip his shoulders and shudder, trying to bear it all. When Izuku and Katsuki were both in, stretching you to the fullest you could possibly be, they paused to allow you to adjust.

Katsuki rubbed small circles into your hips and peppered soft, encouraging kisses at your neck. Izuku leaned on your other side, whispering praise, “You’re amazing, Puppy. Taking us all in like that.”

They waited for you, not rushing, just enjoying being connected. The three of you.

You lean forward on Izuku’s shoulder, before surprising both boys by lifting your hip up and down.

A moan from Izuku,

A growl from Katsuki,

A whimper from you.

“Fuck.” Katsuki groans, gripping your hips tighter and pulling you up and down. You grip Izuku’s shoulders. Your legs were shaking way too much to support you.

Pressure is added at your sides as Izuku presses over Katsuki’s hands, helping guide you to fuck yourself on their cocks.

Nothing else registers in your mind but the fullness of your having both your boyfriends inside you, pressing against your inner walls and hitting every pleasure spot. Strangled, pleasurable noises spill from your mouth. Your brain couldn’t process anything beyond the euphoria you were experiencing.

You were tugged backward, falling against Katsuki’s chest and head lolling onto his shoulder.

He grunted, breathing labored, “Show us your fucking face, slut.”

You barely processed his words.

“Come on, puppy. Look at us.” Izuku panted in front of you.

You struggle to process the words they spoke but in your fit of moaning and vertical movement, you catch their eyes. First Izuku’s, holding his gaze until a special spot was hit with more force, causing you to throw your head back and cry out.

One of Katsuki’s hands slid up your body, tugging your boob on its journey before gripping your jaw. He turned your head to face him, “Look at me too.”

He leaned down, his ragged breaths mixing with the beautiful mewls leaving your lips as your lips met.

The tempo of the movements increased. Your voice rose higher and higher in pitch.

Katsuki swore in your ear, “We’re gonna fill you up, Firework. Fill you up so good, you’ll be dripping cum until next week. Everyone will see you dripping our cum and know you’re ours.”

Izuku mumbled a little softer in your other ear, “Hear that, Puppy. Fuck, I can’t wait to see how much more your tummy will bulge when all our cum is warming your precious cunt.”

Those words they spoke shoved you over the edge. Falling into the most intense orgasm you’ve ever had and clamping down on both men’s cocks.

Izuku and Katsuki suddenly pressed their bodies onto you, sandwiching you in, and let out their own roars of pleasure. Their grip tightening and hands still fucking you through the orgasms as they filled you. Your moans quieted but your body still spasmed with pleasure as the warm cum filled your insides and never seemed to want to stop.

The high started to die and Izuku and Katsuki fell back onto their ankles, catching their breath.

Exhaustion overtook you, you tilted to the side, falling onto the disturbed covers of your bed. Izuku and Katsuki both slipped out causing a small sound in your throat. You felt cum trickle from your core, but you were beyond caring. In your post-orgasmic state of exhaustion, your eyes closed and you blacked out.

Not too long after, as you slept, strong arms slipped under you and hoisted you up. You groan in dismay from being removed from your comfortable bed.

“Shut up, you’re a mess.”

You open your eyes only a little to see Katsuki’s blurry form. “Katsuki,” you say, your voice raw and drowsy, “You know I’d never cheat on you, right?”

You look up at him, as much as you could as you fought your eyes shutting.

Katsuki’s ruby eyes found you, softer than their usual setting, “I know, Firework.” Then after a pause, he grumbled, “Just fucking get stronger already so you don’t need bird lice to come and save you.”

You didn’t have the energy to laugh but a tired smile graced your lips.

The harsh light of the bathroom caused another groan of discomfort from you.  You pushed your head further into Katsuki’s bicep, trying to escape the light.

“Suck it up.”, Katsuki said.

You were being lowered down; your eyes still tightly shut until you felt warm water against your skin. Hands went around you from under you and you knew it was Izuku helping you into the water.

You settled down slowly in between his thighs, submerged into the soothing warmth of the water and Izuku’s chest against your back. Your eyes had already closed again, ready to sleep in the mirror of her comfortable bed. Soft splashing made you aware of Katsuki entering the bath.

“Don’t sleep, Puppy. We need to clean you.”

You let out a small sound of protest, already sinking into sleep. A hand pulls your leg partially out of the water. The sudden rush of water added to the calm you felt. You feel a hard object glide over your skin. Without opening your eyes, you reason it was soap.

Part by part, Katsuki meticulously soaped and washed your body. He took care in massaging as he went. Izuku, behind you, hummed so sweetly and trailed his fingers up and down your arms. You couldn’t imagine how he expected you to not fall into sleep’s clutches.

When they had washed you and finished washing themselves. Katsuki exited the tub and not long after, you were being pulled out of the water.

You whimper at the cold as the air attacks your wet skin. “If you stay there, the water will get cold anyway. Hurry up if you want to be warm, dumbass.”

“Kacchan! Don’t be mean.”

Your feet touch the ground but won’t support you. You nearly fall, but Katsuki readily caught you. His hands at your waist steady your shivering self.

Izuku had left the water himself and after drying himself hastily, encircled his arms around you, allowing Katsuki to towel you down.

Satisfied that you were dry, Izuku swung you into his arms. Cradling you against him to share his warmth for the short walk back to the bed.

He laid you down, carefully, onto the bed.  You relax into the long-awaited comfort of your beloved bed. Izuku’s muscled arm wrapped around you, “Are you okay?”

“Mmm.” You reply.

You feel a soft kiss at your temple, “I’m glad you got out of there safely. I was worried about you, Puppy.”

As tired as you were, you pulled enough energy to reply, properly, “I’m okay, Izuku. I’m safe, here with you. And Katsuki.”

He tightened his hold, as though to reassure himself that you were indeed here.

In front of you, the bed dipped as Katsuki joined them. You feel a cooling burn on your butt and without thinking, you know it’s gel for the explosions Katsuki had set off.

When Katsuki is finished, he lays down and places his arms around you, just under Izuku’s.

Feeling well-taken care of, safe, and loved, you finally let your fatigue pull you into nothingness.