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IN ANOTHER END OF THE LINE (+18)

STUCKY | AU [ where steve and bucky are married. steve is retired from the avengers but bucky is still with them. ]

steve had stopped working for the avengers a year and a half ago, but bucky had continued with them because of his strong sense of duty. steve was afraid of losing him on a mission, but he couldn’t take away his freedom, even though he was his husband.

so on the days he was working, steve killed time as best he could, but the truth is, he missed him.

his phone rang, and he answered it on the first ring when he saw it was bucky.

“yeah, baby?” natasha and clinton could be heard talking in the background, but his partner quickly spoke up.

“i’m on my way home, honey. should i pick up something for dinner?” he could hear bucks’ jacket rubbing against his cell phone as he put it on.

“i’ll cook tonight,” steve replied. they lived very close to the avengers tower, so he would be there soon.

“oh, if the food is very good, should i congratulate the chef?” he said with a mischievous smirk that his husband noticed through the phone.

he laughed.

“of course.” he replied.

“okay, america’s best ass, i’ll be right there.” bucky hung up.

steve was serving beef risotto alongside grilled salmon when he heard the door open.

“i’m here, babe!” his partner’s deep voice boomed throughout the apartment. he entered the living room with his keys still in his hand and kissed the night’s chef. “congratulations, chef, that smells delicious.”

“thank you for congratulating me, dear customer. but sit down or this will get cold, and it won’t be the same.” said steve. but bucky’s hand put the keys aside to brush his ear. they were entering dangerous territory, and they both knew it, but they just didn’t want to stop.

“hmh?” said the winter soldier’s mouth, and it pressed against his, their tongues and teeth seeking, devouring each other.

the metal arm unceremoniously ripped off steve’s button-down shirt with no mercy, and he wrapped his strong arms around her neck. “you’re going to leave me with no shirts to wear if we keep this up, love.”

“what could be better than seeing you shirtless twenty-four hours a day, huh?” they both reached the sofa and carefully let themselves fall against the backrest.

“what a shame that the cook is tastier than the food, oh.” bucky gently bit his husband’s neck, who let out a gasp. from his neck, he moved to his pecs, that chest always drove him crazy. he took a nipple between his teeth, starting to suck on it while steve moaned.

“ah… bucks… you’re playing hard today, ugh.” steve buried his fingers in bucky’s butt, pressing his body against him. he let out a heavy breath. their crotches rubbed together, causing both of them to let out a muffled moan.

“move, steve,” bucky said through clenched teeth, and steve obeyed. the two of them got rid of their pants and underwear.

steve’s hands moved all over bucky’s back, caressing it, touching it, and running over it as if he wanted to memorize every inch, as if he had never done so before; as if he were afraid of losing him again.

it took effort not to tremble at the contact with him, coupled with the connection of their naked bodies.

he moved, taking the entire length of the cock inside him.

“ugh… i love you, steve, i love you so much.” he whimpered as he bounced his ass against the base of his dick and balls. his fingers were tightly gripping his husband’s shoulders.

steve was all flustered, and he sought out the other man’s mouth, eating him like he was his dinner and not the cold salmon on the table.

his cock moved to the rhythm of bucky’s movements, and it felt so good, his dick sliding in and out of his tight ass as they kissed like savages, their whines overlapping.

“how the hell do you know what i like, bucks…”

when he realized he was close to the edge, he reached for bucky’s veiny, swollen dick and started jerking him off.

he bit his right shoulder, stifling a cry as he came inside bucks, his cum filling him up, warm and sticky, feeling like a blessing.

bucky also came, on steve’s abdomen, who moved him carefully to suck what was left of the cum on his cock. his chest, stained with semen, was all the winter soldier could see as he caught his breath.

steve took his face in his hands, and, with his lips still stained with his cum, kissed him sweetly.

“i love you, bucky rogers.” he looked at him with dilated pupils and wide eyes, but with a smile.

“i love you, steve rogers.” they kissed again, and steve brushed her hair away from her face.

“hm? your hair has grown a little bit, aren’t you going to cut it this time?” he said without letting go of the strand.

“look.” bucky stood up and took a small hair tie out of his jacket pocket, and with a couple of movements, gathered his strands into a small ponytail. then he looked at his husband. “how does it look? nat taught me how to do this look. i thought you’d like it, since i feel you playing with my hair whenever i fall asleep, even though you don’t think so.” she laughed when he saw steve blush. “well?”

steve wanted to say so many things to him. for example, that standing there naked, he looked like michelangelo’s david, his body perfectly defined by the light from different angles.

“you look amazing, silly. please thank nat for me,” he finally replied, smiling like an idiot. years had passed, and he would never get used to bucky.

and he would never quite believe that he had chosen him as his life partner.

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REDEMPTION WINGS (+18)

ENDHAWKS | can enji todoroki fall in love again and do it right this time ? do second chances exist ?

enji entered the crowded pub. people were talking and drinking, laughing loudly and chatting noisily.

he took a seat at the bar, avoiding contact with sweaty bodies and drunks.

"long shift?" you heard the familiar voice close to your ear, then saw its owner sit down next to you.

"hmph. i didn't expect to see you here at this hour, keigo." the man laughed.

"i just finished my shift too. i came to have a couple of drinks to celebrate." hawks replied.

"whatever you say." endeavor ordered a whiskey and looked at his new companion. "what are you going to drink? i don't have all night."

hawks asked for the same thing, and they both settled into their seats.

"hey, endeavor."

he gave him a sidelong glance, raising an eyebrow. "you can call me enji, we're not at work, keigo."

"okay then, enji. the informal tone makes things easier."

"what things?" endeavor frowned, puzzled.

"have you ever had sex with another man?" hawks took a drink after saying that.

the glass almost fell out of endeavor's hand. had he heard his coworker correctly?

"come on, enji, don't look so shocked. it's not the first time i've heard stories about all might and you in your youth." keigo put on an angelic face, and endeavor wanted to punch him so badly.

but deep down (and what hawks didn't know) was that enji frequented gay nightclubs wearing a mask so that his true identity would not be discovered. since he paid generous amounts of money, no one asked any questions.

his relationship with toshinori was real, but he didn't like him going around telling everyone about his wild nights in high school and patrolling the city.

"what are you looking for, chicken? do you want me to beat you up?" he downed the rest of his whiskey in one gulp.

"i want you to fuck me, endeavor." he choked when he heard it.

recovering, he glanced sideways, thinking. hawks was attractive, and why not have a little fun? he had nothing to lose, and opportunities like this rarely came along. or at least that was what he said to himself.

only fun.

suddenly, he felt a hand on his thigh and heard a voice in his ear. "do you accept?" whispered keigo.

in response, he stood up and nodded to the other hero to follow him. they both went outside, where night covered tokyo like a silent, observant witness.

"my house is nearby. i suppose you wouldn't want many people to see us, so follow me, enji."

endeavor followed him silently, his eyes burning with excitement at the opportunity that had presented itself. he wanted to make hawks beg and plead. he wanted to squeeze that pert ass as if his life depended on it.

"here we are, enji." keigo opened the door and they climbed the stairs in silence. the clothes had been lying around for a while, as if endeavor had been using his quirk, but that wasn't the case.

as soon as the door closed behind them, enji pushed hawks against the wall and kissed him. hawks had never experienced anything like this before; enji was so big and burly compared to his own slim, flexible build, which was made for flying and speed.

his mouth was assaulted by endeavor's tongue, hot, slippery, and full of sexual promise.

he didn't waste too much time on foreplay, quickly throwing keigo onto the futon even though keigo didn't want to let go of him.

"wait... open the closet and you'll find things that... you'll probably like..." hawks said breathlessly, pointing to the closet in question.

"let's see what you've got for me, winged bitch..." the burly hero opened the closet to find a gallery of sex toys, bdsm gear, masturbation aids... it was like a complete sex shop.

"i really like the way you play, keigo." he picked up a collar and leash. "let's see if you like the way i do it. get naked right now. the game has just begun, little hero."

he pulled hawks up halfway, and the latter let out a gasp. even so, endeavor had to bend down to reach his partner's neck. he put the collar on him while holding the leash attached to it. he pulled on it, and keigo fell to all fours.

he obeyed and stood naked, completely exposed, waiting for further orders from his dominant.

meanwhile, she watched him undress, and when endeavor took off his underwear and revealed his huge cock, her eyes widened.

"do you like what you see, little hero? i bet you've never seen a cock this big in your entire life. in fact, i doubt that when i stick it in you, you won't start crying because it won't fit all the way into your ass."

endeavor grabbed him by the collar and lifted his chin with his other hand so that their eyes met.

he tied keigo's hands with the strap and stood behind him, grabbing his thighs to lift them up. squeezing them, he inserted a finger, making hawks moan.

"mmh, you're tight, huh. i see you haven't been through many hands before you got to mine... or should i say, many cocks? nothing that can't be fixed."

he spanked him and picked up a bottle of lubricant, which he applied to one of his fingers. then he started rubbing his finger into the tied man's pretty hole, who began whining as his dick dripped pre-cum.

"young man, you're not going to cum so quickly." said endeavor, stopping stimulating his anus and receiving a complaint in response. "i think you're ready now..."

enji began to insert his cock, slowly, with the help of lubricant.

"if you want to stop, just tell me, keigo." he looked at him and nodded, all flustered.

after that, a tug on the collar brought him back to the sensation of that dick entering him from behind.

it's true that he hadn't had many male lovers, but that was because of his job.

he had focused so much on his career that he had neglected pleasures such as sex.

until he met endeavor at work and got to know him better.

he had always admired him, but that admiration turned into desire, which grew when he heard stories about him as a young man with all might.

maybe someone like him... could have a chance, even if it was just for one night of rough sex with endeavor?

and now there it was, everything better than he had ever dreamed.

he let out a scream when enji pushed and his lubricated hole welcomed him.

with each thrust, he felt it harder.

he was on the verge of orgasm again, the mixture of pain from the size of his penis and the pleasure it was giving him in turn had him teary-eyed. but he didn't want him to stop. shove after shove, he held him tightly by the hair.

"damn, keigo, fucking you is a religious experience... god, i'm... agh, fuck!"

endeavor pulled out just in time to cum on hawks' ass and back.

with a couple of strokes, he emptied his balls completely onto the other man's naked body.

ropes of sticky, warm cum stretched across keigo's back and wings, making him shudder with pleasure, and he ended up cumming too.

endeavor let go of him, so he fell to his knees, his hands still tied, trying to breathe like a fish out of water.

enji had also dropped to his knees, his entire face flushed, which made his scar stand out.

he stood up and untied hawks, stroking his cheek.

endeavor might seem very tough, but he also had moments of affection when the mood struck him.

he didn't know when it happened, but he had developed feelings for keigo.

maybe he couldn't call it love, but it was close, and it was only a matter of time before he fell in love.

what was he going to do? during that first encounter, he had managed to disguise it as cockiness, but at the pub, he had been happy to run into him. he simply thought it was a genuine feeling.

until keigo stepped on the gas.

he untied him with a smile on his face.

"hey, you look like you liked it, little hero," he said.

"in the end, i was able to take your entire cock. aren't you proud of me, enji?"

he stared at hawks, a thousand thoughts racing through his mind.

"endeavor? is something wrong?" he refocused on his lover. yes, his lover. for now, that term was fine.

"keigo, can i stay over? i know it's very sudden, and you might not want me to, but i really enjoyed tonight, and..." the words tumbled out of his mouth. he looked like a high school boy with his first crush.

"enji, relax. of course you can stay, as long as you want."

then, he did something keigo didn't expect.

enji hugged him. he pressed him against his broad chest, both of them naked, as if they had just been born again.

they both burst into tears, as if their souls had finally reunited after so many lifetimes of not finding each other.

when they calmed down, enji kissed him tenderly.

at last, he could redeem himself from his past, and there was no one better to do it with.

[homopunch]

THROUGH THE STORM.

au where susan storm got the elastic powers instead of reed richards and has a established dom/sub relationship with you.

SUSAN STORM X MALE!READER +18

requested by @ev1lhero !!

"are you okay, susan?" you asked her.

the battle against galactus had been long. but now you were entering the fray, you could take care of her.

she wrapped her stretchy arm around you. damn, how hot she was.

"all right, finally home." she kissed your cheek.

you let her lie down on the sofa while you made some coffee. nothing was too much when it came to susan. you didn't have superpowers to help in battles, but outside of that? you knew what you had to do.

especially when it came to sex.

you returned to the living room to find her sitting there waiting for you.

"thanks for the coffee, my love." she took the cup of coffee in her hands and stretched her head to kiss you.

"you're so elastic, i'll never get used to your powers." you kissed her back.

you didn't know why, but every time susan used her powers, it turned you on. and she always seemed to notice.

"you were incredible out there." you said, trying to ignore the feeling growing between your legs. remembering her stretching only made it worse.

"maybe it's time for me to be a good girl and look amazing in here too." she put the cup down on the table.

you knew what to do. and, oh my god, you were going to do it.

"oh, really? then come here." you pulled her hand and placed it on your erection. "then i'm not worried, because you're a good girl, like you said, and you'll take care of this."

susan nodded. you were fascinated to have found a partner like her. so sexy, so affectionate, so submissive.

she unbuttoned your pants, letting them fall to the floor, and when she pulled down your underwear, you let out a little whine of satisfaction.

there it was, your big cock, always huge compared to your girlfriend's mouth and body. but she always took it without hesitation.

"that's right, so diligent..." you praised her, stroking her hair. "ah, ah, fuck, yes," you moaned when she started to put it in her mouth.

you grabbed her by the hair, moving your hips toward her mouth, pushing it deeper and deeper, almost reaching her throat. you loved her ability to stretch, so your dick could fit all the way inside her.

"does it feel good for you too? oh god..."

susan knew you liked rough sex, but you always cared for her. you were dominant, but loving and attentive. you always gave her the best aftercare.

with one last spasm, your body emptied into her mouth as your eyes met. you were panting, but not done with your girl yet.

she took her time licking and swallowing your cum.

"we're not done yet, princess." she looked at you intensely, letting you know she was ready for anything.

naked, you pushed her against the sofa and susan started to undress. you stopped her.

"leave that to me." you said authoritatively.

in just a few seconds, you had removed all of her clothing, exposing her nakedness. she appeared delicate, but you knew she was a woman of strength. you had only seen her show vulnerability in your private life.

you knelt down, positioning yourself between her legs. you kissed the inside of her thick, soft thighs, noticing how her skin bristled, and then she used her powers to wrap her legs around your waist.

"do you want me to give you an orgasm? beg me, girl." despite the command, your voice sounded gentle.

"yes..." her voice trembled. "please... i'll do whatever you ask." she pleaded.

"i'll eat you so well that your legs won't stop shaking, even after it's over." a small smirk crossed your face. she knew that promise was serious.

you moved your mouth beyond her thighs, entering sacred territory. little by little, you enveloped her clitoris with your tongue and lips, as if you hadn't tasted her in years. you were dying for her.

the elastic woman let out a loud moan, indicating that you were doing things right. without stopping playing with her sweet spot, you slowly inserted a finger.

"are you that wet for me? i love feeling you so slick."

both from your breath against her pussy and your finger, susan whimpered and her back arched, desperately seeking your touch.

"more, please, [name]... more."

her juices were welcomed by your tongue with pleasure, feeling the orgasm was imminent. without letting go of your waist with her legs, her fingers dug into your shoulders as she moaned uncontrollably.

"that's it, cum, cum for me..." you said, inserting another finger, overstimulating her when she was almost there.

she came in your mouth, and you welcomed it with delight. you collected all the cum with your tongue, and you got up to kiss her, gently.

"you've shown me once again that you're a very good and stretchy girl, and i like that." you praised her. "to be honest, i was worried while you were fighting, but you've shown me that you're in great shape and can continue saving the world."

you smiled at her and kissed her with your lips still wet from her fluids.

"you've been so good, now let me take care of you." you picked her up and laid her on the bed.

you opened the closet and took out a couple of t-shirts and sweatpants, then went back to her and gave her her share of the clothes.

"thank you, honey." she gave you a sweet kiss on the lips, biting your lower lip lightly.

"do you want me to help you get dressed? i guess you must be exhausted, my love." you asked him.

"why, because of the fight against galactus or because my man fucked his little girl?" a mischievous smile appeared on her face, and using her powers, she stretched out her arms to hug him. "i love you, [name]."

you moved closer to her and caressed her cheek while she hugged you. you loved your intimate moments like this after sex. you kissed her and started to put her t-shirt on.

"you're going to catch a cold, susan." you caught it too.

"better yet, i'll stay in bed while you take care of me." she pouted and you laughed.

you lay down beside her and held her. you slipped your hands under her t-shirt. her body was warm and her breathing indicated that she was falling asleep, so you didn't turn on the tv or get up.

you felt so lucky to have a woman like that, you knew you would die for her if necessary.

when you realized it, you too had fallen asleep hugging her.

[homopunch]

AFTER CARE AFTER PATROL.

SPIDERMAN X FTM!READER +18

transmasc!reader has a established relationship with peter parker / spiderman

sunlight filtered through the blinds, filling the room with a cozy, warm atmosphere.

it was early summer, and peter had his arm around your waist in bed, which was a mess because neither of you could stay still while you slept.

last night, you didn’t know what time your boyfriend got home from his night patrol. you had known for over two years that peter was spider-man. you found out shortly before you started dating, and when you told him, he didn’t try to deny it.

he had always been open and honest with you, something you loved about him, along with his eyes that looked like two black pearls shining in the night as he swayed between buildings and rooftops.

you watched him as he slept. his semi-curly brown hair rested on your shoulder, and his long eyelashes attached to his closed eyelids barely moved despite the light flooding the room.

you tried not to move, captivated by his figure pressed against you, dressed only in a t-shirt from the laboratory where he was a supervisor. he did it because he loved science, since the avengers paid him generously to risk his life over and over again (something you didn’t particularly like).

he was also wearing some comfortable boxer shorts that you had recently given him as a gift. on his bedside table, as always, lay his avenger id card, his reading glasses, a science book, and his camera.

suddenly, peter’s hand pulled you close to him.

“are you awake yet, [name]?” he kissed the corner of your lips as a way of saying “good morning.”

you looked at him and your heart skipped a beat; his hair fell over his face as he sat up halfway, copper curls and bangs covering half his forehead. that two-day stubble barely peeking out from his chin, which he only let grow because he kept losing his razor and you had to go after him to find it.

his thin lips were curved and half-open in a smile that was every bit as charming as the fictional characters you loved to read about in books.

“i just woke up, and i was simply gazing at the man of my life.” your hand traced his stubble and ran across his face to his hair, combing that beautiful mess.

peter laughed and joined your lips in a kiss as you closed your eyes. he smelled of peach shampoo and summer nights.

another thing you loved about parker was that he had supported you ever since he found out you were transgender. in fact, the transgender and bisexual flags were hanging in your room.

he had known since high school that he liked both boys and girls, and he had talked about it with his aunt may. at 17, he had come out of the closet for good when he started dating a boy from his lab at the time.

peter prolonged the kiss, his desire for you evident. you cupped his face in your hands and licked his lower lip, running your tongue over his teeth.

then he ran his hand between your thighs, feeling your inevitable wetness beneath your boxers. no matter the situation or the place, peter always made you horny. and there, in your home, you could give free rein to your passion, concentrating on a good round of morning sex. the way parker and you made love was inexplicable; it had been that way since the first time your bodies connected.

a soft moan escaped your lips and your boyfriend smiled with pleased satisfaction.

he always focused on bringing you to climax, something not many men had been able to achieve.

he pulled at the waistband of your underwear, and you could tell he was impatient.

“can i, babe?” he asked in a hoarse voice, just awake, his urge to make you feel good evident in his voice.

you helped him take off your clothes, and you barely managed to remove his t-shirt before he was already between your open legs, throwing the sheets aside so they wouldn’t get in the way.

quickly but gently, he placed his lips around your swollen, sensitive clitoris. you could see how badly he wanted you.

you tried to stifle your moans by covering your mouth with your hand, but he, attentive to your movements, removed it.

he locked his eyes on yours as his tongue played between your folds, almost encouraging you to moan louder, to hear how good it felt.

“pe… peter…” you whimpered, lifting your hips against his mouth, feeling every trace of his tongue as you clenched your fists against the mattress, close to orgasm, your eyes rolling back in the pleasure he was giving you.

“are you having a good time, honey?” he smiled and climbed on top of you.

“i’m… i’m going to cum, petey.” you could feel his weight on top of you, and how he took off his underwear, freeing his cock.

but before he could penetrate you, you came with a muffled cry into the hollow of his shoulder, but it was still loud and clear.

he collected your fluids with two of his fingers and brought them to his lips, licking them.

“you look so beautiful when you’re like this… i wish you could see yourself as i see you, [name].”

“i’m… i’m sorry, peter…” you were panting with a smile. “how about we go for round two, baby?”

“don’t apologize for coming, it’s my favorite thing in the world.” he whispered, running his sticky fingers down your cheek. “what are you planning for round two, you naughty boy?” he let out a smirk.

you positioned yourself on top of him, feeling his hard cock against your lower abdomen. carefully, you took it in your hand, stroking the tip, eliciting a groan from peter.

then, moving your hips, you settled in so that his dick entered you fully, filling you, plunging deeper into your cunt with every thrust.

his hands were clasped on your hips, while you held him tight.

faster and faster, you both moaned desperately. parker moved and his penis hit your sweet spot, and in ecstasy, you dug your fingers into your boyfriend’s back.

with one last shove, his semen filled you, hot and sticky, as you came too.

both of you collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, and you felt a shiver of pleasure as you felt his trembling, warm breath on your neck. soon you felt his arms wrap around you, hugging you as if his life depended on it.

suddenly, you felt something warm moistening your fingers. surprised, you opened your eyes and the spell was broken when you saw blood running down peter’s back.

“peter, get up, you’re bleeding!”

“the emergency stitches have come loose!? shit!”

“let’s go to the bathroom, i’ll fix you up.”

if there was one thing you had learned during your time with spider-man as your boyfriend, it was how to treat and stitch wounds. in no time at all, you had cleaned, treated, and stitched up the tears and cuts.

“it’s done, peter.” you kissed his cheek and gathered up the supplies used to treat him, putting everything back in its place. “i’ll make you some coffee, and you can tell me how the patrol went last night.”

once you were settled on the living room sofa with a cup of coffee in your hands, peter told you that he had sustained those injuries due to some new villains who had taken him by surprise.

“but everything’s fine now, [name]. don’t worry, if i need help, i promise i’ll call sam.” he assured you, kissing your forehead. suddenly, his cell phone vibrated and his face relaxed. “i’ll take the day off today, miles is covering for me,” he said, smiling.

you tucked one of his coppery locks behind her ear and kissed him slowly.

“you know what? i love it when you bite my scars from my top surgery,” you whispered in his ear. “it makes me feel sexy for you.”

“you’re so damn sexy—ouch!” parker’s playful expression changed to one of pain.

“are your injuries bothering you?” you asked worriedly. your boyfriend nodded.

so you decided to spend the day in bed, reading and playing video games, watching anime, and talking about everything.

[homopunch]

GOOD BOY.

DABI X MALE!READER +18

where dabi and you go from long-time friends to lovers

“dabi?” you asked when you heard the guest bedroom door open.

you had taken touya into your home while he was looking for new accommodation. he couldn’t afford his previous place, so he had been kicked out onto the street.

you two had been friends for a long time, so you didn’t hesitate to give him a hand. besides, you didn’t admit it, but you liked the idea of seeing him around your house in his underwear.

summer had arrived, and you yourself were already sleeping without a shirt, wearing only a pair of boxers.

“good morning.” he said, still sounding a little sleepy. “what are you doing?” he sniffed the air, which smelled of freshly made pancakes.

“breakfast, sit down if you want!” you smiled at the sight of his bare chest, wearing only boxer shorts that god knew you wanted to bite off.

“sounds delicious, so i’ll take you up on that.” his white hair was tousled and sticking out in all directions, messy but still framing his face with delicacy and beauty.

with the elegance of a cat, he stretched and helped you set the table. every time your bare arms brushed against each other, you felt electricity run through you and bit your lip, glancing sideways at your guest, who didn’t seem to notice.

“well, that’s done. shall we have breakfast?” you said with a smile. dabi nodded and sat down across from you while you put the food on the table.

soon you were finished, and he insisted on helping you wash the dishes.

time passed as the two of you talked while doing the task at hand.

“to be honest, i didn’t think you had a spare room, since you’re with hawks, i thought you’d want to be alone.”

you stopped drying your hands and stared at him.

“did i say something inappropriate?”

his bright eyes were clouded with concern.

“i’m not with hawks, dabi,” you replied, frowning.

how the hell had touya come to such a conclusion?

“what? since…?” you didn’t let him finish. in the blink of an eye, you pressed your lips against his.

he welcomed you by sticking out his tongue to explore every corner of your mouth, and slid his hands around your soft buttocks to press your pelvis against his.

both of your underwear was soaked, your dicks painfully imprisoned in the fabric.

everything around you was spinning at a thousand miles an hour, and all you could hear was dabi whispering in your ear.

“i’m going to fuck you until you pass out.”

as best you could, you made it to your room, and dabi pinned your hands against the pillow, causing you to let out a soft whimper.

“do it.” you begged him.

“you better be a good boy if you want it. turn around.” he ordered.

you obeyed. your cock was so rock hard that you could feel it pulsing throughout your entire body.

touya stripped off your underwear, rubbing your highly sensitive penis, which made you bite the pillow to keep from screaming.

“that’s how i like it, that you scream for me…” he praised you. “damn, look at that needy ass…”

he put one hand on your neck, pinning you to the bed, and with the other he traced circles on your delicious hole, eliciting muffled moans from you due to the torture.

after that, he licked you, occasionally biting your tights, leaving marks and hickeys on them.

he pulled your hair to get your attention and whispered in your ear.

“are you ready to take me?”

you, with your voice hoarse and your body shaking from overstimulation, tried to say “yes.”

the tip of dabi’s cock brushed against your entrance, while you begged him to thrust it all the way in and fill you with his semen until you couldn’t take any more.

suddenly, he penetrated you, causing you to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

he turned you just in time for your penis, bouncing and veins bulging, to empty it’s cum onto his chest.

it didn’t seem to bother him, just like your loud moans with each stroke.

“that’s right, take me all…”

his face was sweaty from the effort, but he couldn’t stop smiling. his dominant smile, framed by that hair as white as paradise, was all you needed to endure every thrust.

he leaned down and started kissing you as he came inside you. moving slightly, he pulled out, causing you to groan as you both panted.

“we’re not done yet, boy.”

a thread of saliva connected you as he began to masturbate you, forcefully as if desperate, but without hurting you. you felt like you were seeing stars with his touch, everything perfect as you felt the weight of his body against yours.

you spurted ropes of semen onto his lower abdomen and his hand, which he brought to his mouth after finishing.

with his eyes locked on yours, he licked the palm of his hand and slowly sucked his fingers, reveling in it, as if your fluids were the most exquisite thing in the world.

“look at you, all messed up because of me. i’m honored.” he said with a smirk. “i think i’m more than just a guest in your house now… right?”

you smiled tremulously and closed your eyes, trying to catch your breath.

touya was right.

they had finally stopped being friends and become something more.

his semen dripping out of your sacred hole felt incredible. he laid down beside you and kissed your cheek, his lips still wet from sucking you.

he began to caress your face, never leaving you alone for a moment, making sure you were okay.

“it’s nice when your guest gives you multiple orgasms first thing in the morning.” you joked, and you both laughed.

you got up and found underwear for both of you, then put on a t-shirt from one of your favorite bands.

“hey, i like seeing you without your shirt on!” complained your new lover.

meanwhile, he had tied his hair back in a small ponytail, which made you drool. how could anyone be so handsome?

“what’s wrong, is there something bad with my face?” touya had wrinkled his brow.

with a tug, you pulled him closer to you and kissed him.

“yes, it’s too beautiful.”

you gently stroke his skin, covered in burn scars. the sun shined through your bedroom window, making dabi’s figure look even more ethereal, like a demon disguised as an angel.

it was a good day to start a life with him.

[homopunch]

— MY HERO IS MY HOST!

pairing: student!katsuki bakugou x pro hero!deku | +18

—wc: +1k

MASTERLIST

“katsuki, can you hear me?” a familiar voice struck his ears. what had happened? he couldn’t remember anything. slowly, he opened his eyes, and his gaze met that izuku midoriya.

the hero he was in love of had a worried expression on his face.

soon, he discovered why.

his chest was wrapped in bandages, and he couldn’t see the rest of his body under the hospital sheet, but every muscle in his body ached. he tried to sit up, but deku stopped him.

“i looked at your file, and you have no family. you’re an 18-year-old student at ua, right?”

bakugou clenched his fists and bowed his head.

“right.” he tensed his jaw, trying not to let tears escape silently.

suddenly, he found himself wrapped in a hug. his hero was holding him. unable to control himself, he burst into tears. deku tightened the embrace. he smelled like mint, and his hair felt like velvet pressed against his face.

bakugou wished that hug could last forever. izuku was being cautious as hell not to hurt him, because he was practically covered in bandages.

“you should apply to my hero agency. i want to train you so this doesn’t happen to you again,” he said. “i guess you don’t remember, but you were kidnapped by a villain who was trying to get my attention.”

katsuki didn’t remember anything, probably due to post-traumatic shock, the doctor who dropped by later had said. they checked for internal damage and decided to let him out of the hospital.

“hey, kacchan.” his hero had been by his side the whole time, probably because he felt responsible for his injuries.

kacchan? an interesting nickname. but coming from deku’s lips, it sounded perfect.

“yes?” she replied, trying to look him in the eye. but it was impossible; she couldn’t do it.

“i have an empty bedroom in my house. can you stay there until you’re fully recovered? i want to make sure you don’t have any problems with your recovery. besides, you won’t be able to go back to school until you’re completely healed. would you do me that favor?” he let it drop with an irresistible smile.

had bakugou heard correctly? his biggest crush from adolescence was offering him to live with him, and he had also mentioned training him personally at his agency. he couldn’t say no; he wanted to accept, but the words wouldn’t come out; his mouth was dry. so he nodded his head.

“great! i’ve already called a taxi; i live downtown, so it shouldn’t take us long to get there.”

indeed, they soon entered a fairly large and cozy apartment with large windows overlooking the entire city.

“make yourself comfortable, katsuki! i’m going to put on my pajamas. grab a pair from the closet. they’ll be a little big on you, but i hope you’ll be comfortable in them.”

after a while, they were both thanking for the meal. his guest had insisted on helping him, but had received a resounding “no” in response.

they had dinner talking about heroes, villains, and school. after that, midoriya helped bakugou brush his teeth and prepared his futon next to him.

“do you mind sleeping next to me? in case you need anything,” deku asked.

a few days passed. their relationship grew closer and closer, so much so that it seemed as if they had known each other their whole lives.

bakugou made a full recovery and would soon be back in class.

he would never forget that night at the professional hero’s house.

they had already gone to bed, and when izuku’s breathing indicated that he had fallen asleep, katsuki caressed his face while looking at him. wanting to burn every feature of his host into his memory.

“hmm?” midoriya opened his eyes slightly, causing him to immediately withdraw his hand, but he held it steady. “kacchan…” he whispered. he pulled his hand toward him and pressed the lips to his in a desperate kiss, as if it were something he had been longing for since the first time he saw him.

the younger boy let out a small moan, which made the other one notice how hard he was. he pulled down his pajama pants, freeing a erect penis, which swayed a little.

“are you sure, kacchan?” he asked. “is this your first time?”

he groaned, nodding to both questions.

then deku stood up for a moment, leaving the young man panting as he bit his lip and tried to resist the urge to masturbate, waiting for him.

he returned with lubricant, and applied a little of it while katsuki couldn’t take his eyes off the fact that the hero was also turned on, or so his bulging crotch indicated.

he applied a little lubricant to his hand and brought it to bakugou’s dick, masturbating and stimulating him gently but firmly.

“i-izuku… ah…” after expelling a little pre-cum, he came with a gurgle, and his lover began to lick, keeping his erection hard and making him moan through gritted teeth.

with a little more lubricant, deku positioned himself on top of him, causing friction between the two dicks. katsuki couldn’t control his whimpering, occasionally letting out a cry. the other couldn’t help but bite his neck every time they rubbed against each other.

sticking a wet finger into bakugou’s hole, he groaned.

“here i go, okay?” the blond grunted in agreement, and deku began to lick his entrance, sticky and plump, open for him. he was eating him slowly, carefully.

finally, he entered him, feeling his walls tighten, exploring places no one had ever touched before. they were both panting, their sore throats from moaning so much.

after that, izuku came inside katsuki with a whine, and lay down beside him, trying to calm the breathing, holding each other naked.

“thank you for existing, kacchan.” whispered the green-haired hero. “i can’t wait to work with you. to have you around all the time like these days.”

“izuku… can i ask you something?”

“of course.”

“can i stay and live with you?” bakugou bit his lip expectantly.

after a few seconds, the answer came without hesitation.

“sure.”

[homopunch]

— THE LITTLE PIERCINGS.

pairing: atsumu miya x f!hinata shoyo | +18 —wc: 713

MASTERLIST

‘shoyo, i'm home!' atsumu dropped the keys on the hallway cabinet and let out a sigh of relief.

finally home, it had been an exhausting day at work. his girlfriend went out to receive and hugging him, and atsumu noticed her hard nipples through her shirt.

'atsumu, i was going to make dinner right now.' she took her boyfriend's face and kissed him sweetly. the welcome kisses hinata gave him always tasted like heaven.

‘how about we lie down for a while on the futon and watch tv? it's been a stressful day and I need to hold you close to me, little shoyo.’

she nodded and put her arms around atsumu's neck as she always did when she wanted him to put his head down and kiss her. no one could ever compete with the love they had for each other.

after a while, everything was ready. the television was playing in the background while atsumu told hinata about his day and hinata did the same to her boy.

'you should relax a little, my love.' said shoyo lowering her tone of voice and kissed his neck gently. she always knew how to deal with her partner's stress.

I've been thinking that ever since you hugged me and I felt your beautiful boobs against me in the hall.' confessed miya, watching as his girlfriend bit her lip. immediately hinata sat up and undid her shirt, then lay back down again.

she took her man's hands and placed each one on one of her two breasts. he immediately began to massage them softly. he loved the piercings hinata had gotten in her nipples earlier in the summer.

hinata let out a slight moan as atsumu's hand began to toy with one of the piercings. since she had gotten the piercings, her sensitivity had increased considerably, and that was something her boyfriend loved.

without letting go of that nipple, the blond caught the other one between his lips, starting to suck on it. hinata whimpered loudly already, unable to control it.

she moved her hand to the waistband of his pants, but atsumu stopped her.

'i want you to come just by feeling me on your tits, my love.' he explained whispering in her ear, leaving her prey for a moment.

'at... atsumu...' hinata groaned. 'no... it's not fair to... to you...' he silenced her whit a kiss on her lips, and bit the bottom one before bringing his mouth to one of her aureoles and starting to lick it slowly, sucking every now and then to leave marks, hickeys and bruises all over her chest.

atsumu couldn't stop, he loved to hear his baby moaning and asking for more, he loved her soft, silky, plump and generous boobs.

shoyo, after a couple of minutes of feeling her boy's naughty tongue, couldn't take it anymore. miya, noticing it by the intensity of her whimpering, gave a final squeeze to her breasts, covered with bruises and marks left by his teeth, lips and mouth.

her girlfriend convulsed slightly as the orgasm possessed her. he held her until she stop shaking.

'did you know that your boobs are my favorite anti-stress balls?' he said, listening to her quivering breathing and kissed all the way down her jaw line to her mouth. their tongues met and tangled in a kiss that tasted like glory, and slowed down, until they broke apart. they were both smiling, their foreheads pressed together.

‘i love you, hinata shoyo.' whispered atsumu.

she gathered air, and after stealing another kiss from him, she replied 'I you more, atsumu miya'.

before she could stop him to give him his round of pleasure, he got up towards the kitchen.

'atsumu, damn you, let me give you back everything you gave me!' she screamed, putting her shirt back on, and chasing after her boyfriend. they started laughing.

they would both sign up to spend the rest of their lives like this. to wake up in each other's arms after a night of sex and caresses, of 'i love you's whispered in their ears, of taking showers together and reading manga at the same time so they could comment on them.

atsumu miya loved hinata shoyo. and he was so lucky that hinata shoyo loved him back.

[homopunch]

RORONOA KATSUKI HC

izuku and his boyfriend, bakugou, like to watch one piece.

one day, to surprise the green-haired man, bakugou pierces his ear like roronoa zoro, putting on three earrings.

‘woah kacchan! they look amazing on you' exclaimed deku.

before he could do or say anything, deku started licking his ear and earrings.

'kacchan, I love it' he whispered in his ear.

they were going to have fun.

[homopunch]

HOMOPUNCH MASTERPOST

KUST — SINCE 1998. +18 NSFW WRITER. MULTISHIPPER. HE / HIM. LGBT. | ESP / ENG.

ANIME + MANGA + COMICS + SHOWS / MOVIES … and more.

( FOR ONE-SHOTS I TRACK #kust writes, AND FOR HEADCANONS I TRACK #kust thoughts )

SOCIAL MEDIA !!

BLUESKY (i post a lot more there!)

AO3

TELLONYM

WATTPAD

— ONE SHOTS —

BNHA

MATCHING UNDERWEAR (BKDK)

MY HERO IS MY HOST! (BKDK) +18

GOOD BOY (DABI X MALE!READER) +18

HAIKYUU

HIT IT UNTIL HE LOVES IT (IWAOI) +18

THE LITTLE PIERCINGS (ATSUHINA) +18

MARVEL

AFTER CARE AFTER PATROL (SPIDERMAN X FTM!READER) +18

NARUTO

THE REPORT (SSNR) +18

( and much more to come )

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[homopunch]

HIT IT UNTIL HE LOVES IT (+18)

word count: 911

ship: iwaoi (iwaizumi hajime x oikawa tooru) from ‘haikyuu!!’

tw: explicit sex (smut), found family, best friends to lovers, explicit words

that’s all, enjoy !

'hey! oikawa!' the said raised his head at the sound of that voice and a smirk emerged on his face. 'iwa-chan!' he stood up when he saw his friend.

he had finished the league and other competitions in argentina, so he had returned to japan for the vacations. when iwaizumi heard about this, he immediately offered to put him up at his house.

at first oikawa was going to turn him down, but after days of prodding and a naughty thought that he might see the owner of the house in his boxers, he agreed.

he packed his bags into his former friend's luxurious apartment. he now had an apartment in downtown tokyo. he was currently coaching the national volleyball team, so he had a fairly generous salary and could afford to pay rent like that apartment.

'i wish i was called up to play for the national team too.' that nagging thought haunted him day and night, but there was nothing he could do if the boss of the selection didn't call him up. he had proved he had everything it took to make the team. his speed, his analytical and response skills on the court, his strength, and his success in the argentinian league.

'this way, oikawa! this is your room. i'm going to take a shower and if you want, i'll buy you a steak at a place around here that i like to go to, okay? so i'll leave you a while to change and make yourself comfortable'.

he nodded and took off his sweaty t-shirt as soon as he started to hear the water running. half an hour later they were walking together to the restaurant. they sat down and ordered food for both of them.

'i didn't tell you to come to my house just for the vacations, tooru.' he looked at him curiously. 'would you like to be on the japanese national volleyball team?' he almost choked when he heard this offer.

'well of course, iwa-chan!' he replied swallowing the piece of pork rib. iwaizumi looked at him and smiled.

oikawa stamped his hands on the table and bowed his head in supplication to hajime. 'i beg you, even if it's in substitution for kageyama!' a hand lifted his face and wiped away a tear that had rolled down the player's cheek.

'oikawa, would you have sex with me?' his words echoed throughout the guest's head, who looked up and met the eyes of the man to whom his heart belonged since preschool. he never confessed his feelings for fear of rejection... would he have been wrong to make that decision?

tooru felt his opponent's foot on his pulsating crotch. just the thought of iwa-chan with his shirt off had already put him in that position.

without saying half a word, he got up and grabbed his dumbfounded partner by the shirt and dragged him into the fortunately empty bathroom.

'oikawa!?' he shoved him into an empty compartment and brought his mouth close to his ear. ‘i've been jerking off thinking about you since my first erection as a teenager.' confessed.

iwaizumi wrapped his legs around his waist, ramming his rock-hard cock against the other's, which seemed to be radiating flames.

both were already sweaty and hadn't even started. 'prove it to me, tooru. i think we've both wasted a lot of time, and not just the time you've been in argentina'.

hajime pulled out a condom, he had taken it at home hoping this would happen, but he hadn't thought so soon. to his delight, it was happening, and it felt a hell of a lot greater than he thought. on top of that, his desire was reciprocated, and that made it all the better.

the pants fell to the floor, and oikawa turned his lover over so that he was on his back. he tore a moan from him as he slipped a finger into his wet orifice. 'stick it all in, hit it until it breaks, tooru.' he grunted and with enough care he could muster at that moment, he put his dick inside iwaizumi, who let out a choked cry as he felt the rear thrusts ecstatically. at the same time, he was masturbating him from the front, and they had both lost control, moaning.

they both came at the same time, fast.

they were all sweaty in a bathroom at one of iwaizumi's favorite restaurants. it may have looked anything but perfect, but for both of them it was.

'did i pass the national team tryout?' said oikawa. and when the national team coach looked at him, he noticed his joking tone and almost lost himself in his eyes. they expressed all that love, that sense of home that he had tried so hard to find in the women and men who had passed through his bed all these years oikawa was away.

oikawa tooru was the answer. national team or not.

he was the love of his life. he didn't know how he hadn't seen him until now.

oikawa tooru was the beginning and the end. and of course, he would be on the national team. he was already on the national team before the meeting in the bathroom, which is why he had been so insistent about coming to tokyo. He had asked him about the national team and sex with the intention of teasing him and finally proposing.

but it had all turned out much better.

[homopunch]

'ryu, your hair has grown a bit, how long has it been since you shaved?'

inquired nishinoya while taking in his cheeks.

‘hmm? a little while ago.’ tanaka replied. and he suddenly looked away, blushing.

‘what happened?’ noya frowned worriedly at his boyfriend.

he looked at him and mumbled something that yuu didn't quite understand.

nishinoya was starting to worry about ryunosuke's strange behavior.

'...that if you shave me, yuu.' as soon as he heard that, the aforementioned got excited.

he knew how important his hair was to his boyfriend, and he always shaved it himself, he didn't trust anyone else to do it. noya smiled and kissed him sweetly.

'of course, ryu!' tanaka's expression lit up with a smile and he kissed him back, happy. ‘thank you for trusting me.’

tanaka shook his head, playing it down. but it was really very important.

[homopunch]

MATCHING UNDERWEAR

tw: wholesome, no smut, sex mention, suggestive language, nothing too explicit this time

pairing: bakugou katsuki x izuku midoriya

'hey, adorable nerd!' bakugou made his way across the cafeteria to grab his boyfriend by the shirt. izuku staggered a little from the force of the grab but didn't quite fall. well, at least not all of it.

'kacchan!' he protested as the aforementioned handed him some napkins. 'so how will i teach class now?'he sighed looking at him, but the anger was short-lived as he saw his face shining with pearls of sweat and a smile that let his sharp teeth show.

'can you get away for a while?' blondie blurted out point-blank. he looked excited and was carrying a bag with a tag on it that deku didn't recognize.

'make it quick, if aizawa catches me late again he'll take it out of my paycheck.' he replied, and with his thumb traced the path of the professional hero's jaw. as soon as he realized it kacchan had taken him to the old school locker room.

'huh? what are we doing here, kacchan?' inquired his boyfriend.

bakugou put the bag in his hands.

'open it.' he replied. and deku obeyed.

but the green-haired man's astonished face contrasted with bakugou's, who was pale.

‘the fucking damn assistant made a mistake when she gave me the bags! give it to me, izuku!' he exclaimed.

but izuku stood still, staring at a pair of lace panties with the name ALL MIGHT embroidered on them.

his boyfriend had bought matching women's lingerie, from all might, by mistake.

'this really wasn't the plan, izu...' deku sealed her lips with a kiss, but not a normal kiss, a kiss that denoted arousal on its taste.

'don't even think about returning it, prepare lubricant and condoms, because as soon as I leave here, we have unfinished business' midoriya bit his lower lip as the back-to-school alarm went off.

bakugou watched him walk away all flushed, then looked at his erroneous purchase.

sometimes fate wants you to have a night of animal sex with your boyfriend. and katsuki bakugou was no one to go against fate.

( by the way, the gift that should have been there was the new and exclusive for vip members set of all might’s training shirt and pants. )

[homopunch]

‘hey, touya, you look really sexy today’ said hawks ‘I love your hair after morning sex.’

keigo’s fingers tangled in his messy hair, pushing him towards the pro-hero.

‘shut up, loser.’ mumbled dabi, biting his tongue to shut him up. but he counterattacked by sucking her tongue into a screw kiss.

[homopunch]

bakugou!crossdressing

+18; explicit words / content, izuku’s mention

one day katsuki is left alone at his parents' house, with the task of putting the clothes in the dryer.

but first he has to take her mother's clothes out of the machine.

he doesn't know how or when, but ends up in front of the mirror with a dress that is too small for him and panties that highlight his erect penis after seeing his reflection in the mirror.

before he takes it off, takes some pictures to show izuku later, and finishes what he was doing.

he goes to his room and grabs the pillow and rails it as if it were his nerd's fucking ass, rubs it hard against his cock and it's not even half a minute before he has to grab the tissues to wipe some of the cum spilled on his pillow.

he doesn't know anything very clearly, just that he wants to dress like that for deku and get fucked to exhaustion.

[homopunch]

dabi is sick of hearing toga in the next room moaning as she fingers herself thinking of uraraka, but he never complains because he jerks off thinking about hawks.

a fair treat.

[homopunch]

one thing that drives izuku crazy is that bakugou, after penetrating him with his fingers or after he masturbates him, sucks his fingers. katsuki does it looking midoriya in the eyes, so it gets him hard again and they go for a second (or third) round.