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IM SO FUCKIN EXCITED FOR THIS U HAVE NOOOO IDEA
♛𝖙𝖗i𝖈k 𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙♛
Welcome to my Kinktober 2021 masterlist. It’s been two years since my last one and I’m excited to try and complete it again.
Here is a list of things you can expect to see over the thirty-one days. Please be aware that this list is subject to change as inspiration strikes. These will be anything from thirst posts to full fics.
Day 1 | Cockwarming - Bakugou Katsuki Day 2 | Spit - Kirishima Eijirou Day 3 | Facesitting - Bakugou Katsuki Day 4 | Hybristophilia - Villain!Bakugou Katsuki Day 5 | Pegging - Hawks/Takami Keigo Day 6 | Voyeurism - Kirishima Eijirou Day 7 | Gloryholes - Bakugou Katsuki Day 8 | Squirting - Kirishima Eijirou Day 9 | Toys - Hawks/Takami Keigo Day 10 | Blackmail- Fatgum/Toyomitsu Taishiro Day 11 | Dacryphilia- Shindou Yo Day 12 | Aphrodisiacs - Kirishima Eijirou Day 13 | Panty Theft - Kirishima Eijirou & Bakugou Katsuki Day 14 | Wax Play - Bakugou Katsuki Day 15 | Sweat- Bakugou Katsuki Day 16 | Exhibitionism- Bakugou Katsuki & Hawks/Takami Keigo Day 17 | Somnophilia - Kirishima Eijirou Day 18 | Omorashi - Bakugou Katsuki Day 19 | Cumflation- Fatgum/Toyomitsu Taishiro Day 20 | Rimming- Shindou Yo Day 21 | Chikan - Shindou Yo (Part of @/cyancherub’s collab) Day 22 | Shibari - Tokoyami Fumikage Day 23 | Spectrophilia - Bakugou Katsuki Day 24 | Humiliation - Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Day 25 | Kabeshiri- Kirishima Eijirou & Bakugou Katsuki Day 26 | Nyotaimori- Fatgum/Toyomitsu Taishiro Day 27 | Cuckholding - Shishikura Seiji & Bakugou Katsuki Day 28 | Corruption- Shindou Yo & Bakugou Katsuki Day 29 | CNC - Bakugou Katsuki & Kirishima Eijirou Day 30 | Mixophilia/Webcams- Tokoyami Fumikage & Kuroiro Shihai Day 31 | Wild Card- ?
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“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU WANT”
CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // YANDERE AIZAWA X VIRGIN F!READER // MINORS DNI
WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, heavy noncon, dubcon, virgin reader, loss of virginity, restraining, forceful unprotected sex, mentions breeding, fingering, alcohol use (barely), physical harm, blood, creampie, implied kidnapping, blackmailing, use of the word ‘cuts’ (once), quirk use, manipulation, yandere behavior, etc
Aizawa sensei decided to give the seniors a relaxing beach trip after all their hard work at the end of the year, but is that the only reason?
AN: This idea came to me randomly while I was at the beach yesterday, not sure how much I like it since I’ve never written this kind of scenario before but let me know what y’all think!
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Your class was nearing the end of the school year, but not just any school year, your senior year. The fateful day was only two weeks away and you couldn’t be any happier. All your hard work and training with Aizawa sensei was finally going to pay off and you’d be working as a full time pro hero with a well known hero agency.
You guys had been relentlessly studying and training for finals, so Aizawa had planned a little relaxing trip for you all. He decided you’d all go to the beach, but you figured there’d have to be a catch; he wouldn’t take you guys to the beach just to rest and kick back. You packed a bag full of clothes, coverups and some drinks for you and the boys to share. When Kaminari heard Aizawa was taking you all to the beach, he had a mischievous plan up his sleeve and he knew his best friend would help him carry it out. You brought some reusable cups and poured an empty water bottle full of vodka.
You slipped into a pink bikini covered with little strawberries. Then you squeezed a tight white sundress in over it, keeping your UA uniform in your backpack, just incase the day had other plans in store. You arrived at school around 8am and got into a line outside the bus.
“Excuse me sir, did we need our training uniforms?” Iida asked astutely. Kirishima gave him a disapproving glance with a scoff, before bringing his gaze to Aizawa sensei.
“I told you guys already, this is for fun, so no..you don’t need your uniforms, just bathing suits” he uttered, looking at you for a brief moment. Why he did he look at you after saying that? You blushed, he probably knew that because you were a good student, you already brought your uniform. Nevertheless you were relieved to hear that there wouldn’t be any training at the beach. Everyone else laughed and cheered with relief as well. You shot Kaminari a devilish grin and he reciprocated the feeling back with a wide smile. You started to get on the bus and saw Kami waving in the back for you to come sit with him and the boys. You started to walk forward down the aisle and plopped down next to him. Bakugo and Kirishima sat in the two seater across from you guys.
“Wanna get started?” Kami beamed at you.
You nodded, “Hell yeah!” you tried to say quietly, but you couldn’t hide your excitement. You both poured a bit of vodka into your reusable cups and cracked open a ginger ale to mix it with. Bakugo scoffed at the sight of you two degenerates, while Kirishima leaned intently, waiting for you two to offer him some. Kami poured both Kirishima and Bakugo a cup, both of them accepting, despite Bakugo’s disproving attitude he had before.
After a 30 minute bus ride you arrived. You all scurried to get out the door, shoving and bumping into each other. Aizawa sensei stood outside the bus doors, counting each one of you to make sure he had you all. You walked out last, not in much of a rush, and feeling a little buzzed from the drinks you had on the way there. You stumbled down the steps and your teacher grabbed a hold of your arm, keeping you from falling flat on the pavement.
“Watch your step next time” his voice trailing off as he released his hold on you. He quickly turned away from you, trying to rid himself of the primal instincts he was feeling. He coughed and cleared his throat then began to address the class, all of them waiting patiently in the hot sun.
“You can all hangout on the left side of the beach, I’ll be watching over you all to make sure theres no messing around, so be on your best behavior, but do enjoy yourselves” he announced. His expression was always hard to read, but he seemed pretty excited for this trip. He doesn’t get much time off with being a pro hero and a teacher after all, so maybe this was some relaxation for him as well as the rest of you students. However, his tint of eagerness wasn’t because of the break from work, but because he would finally have you to himself. He closely watched you grow throughout your years at UA, and with every day that passed he felt his hunger for you increasing. He would stare at you through his long black locks, watching your mature breasts and round ass bounce every which way while training. He adored the way you twirled your hair with your dainty fingers while taking exams. You were a senior now, 18 years old, and he was ready to show you everything else he knew.
“Cmon guys lets sit over here” Kirishima gestured to you, Kaminari and Bakugo. He picked a spot right in the middle of the beach, not too far and not too close to the ocean. You laid down your towel and bag before you started to undress. These boys were like brothers to you, nothing was ever weird around them because they genuinely viewed you as a great friend. They all respectfully looked away while you pulled the sundress up from your legs and over your head. Aizawa was decently far behind you all, but with his eyesight he was watching you like a hawk, admiring how innocent you looked as you delicately removed your white dress. He finally got to see your exposed body, dawning a cute pink bikini set too, and his bulge in his pants couldn’t help but grow at the sight. He shifted uncomfortably in his beach chair before throwing a towel over his lap. He was alone at the back of the beach, closest to the parking lot. He put his hands in his pants and began to pump himself while watching you bend over.
You leaned down to talk to Bakugo.
“Hey, did you remember to bring the umbrella?” you asked him in a kind voice, not wanting to set him off.
“Tch you think i’m an idiot? Of course I brought it” he scoffed at you but you just smiled and laughed. He handed you the umbrella and you and Kirishima began to dig a hole for it. This was Kaminari’s idea; “I’m sure were going to be supervised on this trip, so we need something to give us some cover...and who doesn’t bring an umbrella to the beach?!” You thought back to Kaminari telling you all his plan a few days ago. You successfully angled the umbrella to be covering you guys and your bags from Aizawa sensei. Anger washed up into his eyes as he saw you disappear behind the large umbrella, but it wouldn’t belong before you popped out from behind it.
“Before we do anything else, can we pleeeease go swim alittle first, I am SO hot” you begged the boys, looking at them with pleading eyes. Bakugo stood up without a word and started heading towards the ocean. Kiri and Kami both nodded at you and stood up, each grabbing one of your hands to yank you up from the ground.
“Yeah lets just make sure Kaminari doesn’t activate his quirk or anything, he could fry us all to death” Kiri said chuckling. You laughed too and Kami gave you both a disappointed head nod, then let out a few laughs of his own.
You started run towards the water, your ass jiggling vigorously with every quick step you took. Aizawa quickened his pace as he watched you, half naked, bouncing around at the beach. What he wouldn’t give to grab you and take you away from all these people to enjoy for himself right now.
Bakugo was standing in the water, only up to his knees before he heard your voice coming closer. He was trying to get used to the chilly water, but he wouldn’t have much time to adjust. You took long strides as you ran through the shallow water, trying to get closer.
“DUDE LOOK OUT!” Kirishima yelled but it was too late. Before Bakugo could turn, you had jumped onto him, pushing you both down and into the water. You quickly got off of him and backed up to give him space. He stood up from the water and flipped his head back, shaking water out of his hair. He looked at you with a small grin, and your body told you to run. You tried to wade through the water as quickly as possible but he was right behind you already. His smile grew as he picked you up by your waist and slammed you down into the water. Aizawa sensei immediately removed his hand from himself and stood up. He took a few steps forward before focusing his eyes on you. ‘Is she you hurt? Why does he get to touch her like that? Does she like Bakugo?’ He wanted to be the one to put his hands on your body like that. Anger and jealousy filled his eyes as he watched you two together. However, he was relieved to see you come up from the water unscathed and smiling even. You splashed water back at Bakugo and laughed, and even he cracked a small chuckle.
“Alright alright I think you guys are even now” Kami said, walking through the water towards you two, Kirishima following closely behind. You all swam and played chicken for alittle before heading back to your umbrella. Aizawa sensei had seen enough of you interacting with all those boys. They got to be so close to you, laying next to you on the beach, holding you on their shoulders. Kaminari and Kirishima were laying out on towels in the sun, but then he saw you and Bakugo both crouch down behind the umbrella. ‘Thats enough, whatever is going on over there is unacceptable’ he thought to himself.
You two both poured a shot full of vodka into red solo cups. You tapped them together and you chanted “To graduating!” before tilting your heads back to swallow. Bakugo scowled at the taste and you threw your cup into a plastic bag. You stood up from your little shelter and was met with a firm hand on your shoulder. All three boys turned back to look at you nervously shaking under your sensei’s hand.
“There a problem or something?” Bakugo asked in his usual tone of voice. Aizawa sensei leaned closer to your face, making all of your eyes widen. He got close to your lips before taking a deep breath in through his nose. The boys were speechless, utterly confused as to why he was so close to you, but then the realization hit them.
“You know what I smell, right?” he said, staring at you with a stern look. You glanced back up at him with fear and dread painted in your face. You nodded before he grabbed your arm and started dragging you away.
“Hey wait sensei, it wasn’t just her you know...we’re all kind of guilty here” Kaminari stated, his voice trailing off. You looked at him sympathetically, he was such a good friend, trying to not let you take all the blame.
“I’m going to choose to ignore that, and you should let me...especially if you have any dreams of graduating next week” Aizawa answered plainly. You looked frantic ‘Wait what?! I wont graduate because of this?’ The boys all hushed and sat back, and you tried to give them a reassuring smile, you couldn’t expect them to jeopardize their lives as pro heros for you. Aizawa tightened his grip on you as he walked you back to the base of the beach. You made it so easy for him, he was going to take you one way or another, but you gave him a valid reason to be isolating you from the others. A wave of sinful glory washed over him.
Once you got to where he was originally seated in the sand, he turned, and began walking down the right side of the beach, away from your class, with your wrist still in his hand. You were in no position to speak or protest so you just complied. You felt a bit disrespectful bouncing around in your tight bikini next to the teacher you’ve known for years. He had only ever seen you in your school uniform, or so you thought.
You walked for what must’ve been at least a mile. His presence and demeanor was intimidating. The fear of being expelled when you were so close to finishing was making tears well up in your eyes. Aizawa looked down at you and stopped. You were under a dock now. It was colder under there in the shade. He let go of his grip on your arm and patted you on the head.
“Dont worry kitten, I wont let you get expelled”
He inched closer to you and you backed up into one of the large wooden supports for the dock above you.
“That is, if you let me take something from you” he said with a devilish smirk. You were confused, what did he want from you? He snaked his hands onto your chest, enclosing your breasts in them and squeezed. A lewd moan escaped his lips when he felt them, so soft like he had always imagined they’d be. You opened your mouth to yell but his scarf quickly wrapped around your lips.
“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I don’t want to cover your cute little lips but if you do scream, I will have to report your drinking to the school” he said in a wicked tone. He looked down into your panicked eyes, prompting him to caress your face. You squirmed under the touch. You went to lift your hands to push him away from you but then his scarf got a hold of them, wrapping them above your head, around the large wooden support beam. His eyes were glowing red now; you couldn’t use your quirk even if you tried. You writhed and struggled but it was of no use. He removed the scarf from your lips and shoved his perverted tongue down your throat. He flicked at your tongue but you were frozen in place.
“Ive wanted to do this for so long y/n, since your first day at UA” You shuddered at his immoral confession. You looked around, trying to avoid his gaze but he grabbed your jaw and violently jerked your head straight to look at him.
“Is this your first time kitten?” he growled at you, anxiously awaiting your response. You only looked at him with sorrowful eyes.
“Answer me, I just want to hear you say it” he impatiently demanded.
“Y-yes” you said shakily, looking down. He was delightfully surprised. He wasn’t sure what kind of relationship you had with the three boys, especially Bakugo and Kaminari, but now he was sure it was purely friendship.
“Oh, I’ll be sure to make it worth your while then” he uttered, salaciously liking his lips. You never thought your first time would be like this. ‘Why is this happening to me? Why do I deserve this?’ you asked yourself, tears flowing freely from your eyes. He started to suck and bite at your neck and collarbone, you strained your neck to the side trying to get away.
“P-please stop, I-I’m sorry for drinking” you admitted, hoping your plea and apology would change his mind. He laughed into your neck, making your entire body tremble with panic.
“Its too late for apologies kitten, time to pay for being a bad girl” he hissed into your ear. He didn’t even care about the drinking, he just needed something to use against you so he could keep you in his grasp. He had spent too many years watching you, in and out of school. He spit on his two fingers and tucked them under your bikini bottoms, instantly circling your little bundle of nerves. You couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers at his abruptness. He used his other hand to hold your face. He relished in how adorably helpless you looked, eyebrows furrowed upwards, eyes looking at him desperately with hot tears streaming down your cheeks. His fingers left your nub and moved lower. He prodded one finger at your virgin hole.
“N-no ahh please stop!” you squealed as he invaded your sacred space with his calloused finger. He went slowly, giving you time to adjust, because he knew he wouldn’t slow down once his cock was in you.
“How does that feel kitten? Tell your sensei how it feels” he muttered, eyes piercing into yours.
“I-I don’t like-AH” you cried out as he harshly shoved another finger into you. The stretch you felt was stinging and aching. He pumped his fingers slowly a few more times, than it started to get easier for you to bear; you couldn’t help the pool of wetness you were coating him with.
“Hmm guess you were wrong, the body doesn’t lie and it seems to be enjoying this very much” he affirmed in an unnerving tone. You tried to retort but he stuck his tongue into your mouth again. His fingers continued to work at your tight walls while his other hand slipped behind you to grope your ass. You kept sobbing, wishing this nightmare would end but even you knew it was far from over.
He retracted his lips from yours and pulled his fingers out from inside you.
“Open up kitten, I want you to see how sweet you taste”
You had no more resolve to disobey him anymore. The more you resisted, the worse and the longer this whole ordeal would be. You opened up and sucked his fingers, he pumped them in and out a few times before slowly dragging them back out of your mouth. His bulge grew at the sight and sensation of you sucking his fingers.
“I think you’re ready for me now” he cooed. Despite taking you by force, he was trying to handle you with care, but nothing could prepare you for what was about to unfold. He fiddled with his belt pulled his black slacks down, unleashing his long and erect member. You looked down and your whole body shuddered. You just barely adjusted to his two fingers, you couldn’t wrap your head around how he was supposed to fit that in you.
“Y-you can’t, it w-wont fit” you trembled. He looked down, shaking his head slowly while smirking. He raised his eyes to meet yours and places his hands on your face. He squeezed your cheeks together lightly.
“You’re so adorable when youre shaking like that kitten...I will fit in you, whether you like it or not”
He tenderly pulled your bikini bottoms down to the sand beneath you. His legs stepped closer to yours. You had your thighs pressed tightly together, a flimsy attempt at protecting yourself since your arms were still pinned above your head. He stuck his knee between them and dragged your legs apart causing your heart to race and your breath to quicken. His cock was in between your legs now. He used his hand to guide himself up and down between your wet folds, gathering your slick to use for lubrication. He quickly latched a hand onto each of your legs and hoisted them up, throwing them over his shoulders. He looked down at your untouched sex then back up to your face. You looked into his eyes, almost earnestly at this point, waiting for him to begin so you can get to the end already. He used his hips to align his head with your entrance before slowly leaning into you.
You let out soft cries and moans as you felt a tearing sensation.
“I can’t wait to ruin this ahh pretty little pussy kitten” Aizawa could feel your virgin walls pulsating intensely around him and his eyes rolled back. Your legs shook as he bottomed out inside you. He started to propel himself slowly, he didn’t want to hurt you just yet. What once felt like pain turned into sheer pleasure and you bucked your hips forward, your body begging for more.
“Oh? So eager are you? Who would’ve thought you’d turn into a slut so quickly at the feeling of my cock inside you” Aizawa mocked, a depraved smile creeping up on his face.
“F-fuck it fe-feels so good” You felt disgusted in yourself for the words you spoke. Your sensei of the last four years was blackmailing you into a fuck, and your mind changed so quickly once he was inside you.
“I knew you’d love it, playing so innocent before. You’ve been dying for this moment kitten” he grunted. His pace was quickening now. Its true, you’ve been wanting to have sex for awhile now, to know what everyone else had been talking about, but never with your sensei.
He finally removed his scarf from your wrists and they fell down. You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning your chest forward into his. His hands clawed at your ass tightly as he pushed your body back and forth against his own. His thrusts became more aggressive, excessively slamming into your tight cunt. Your hands move to his head, running your fingers through his black locks before tugging at them. He let out a low whine, the sensation turning him on even more. You didn’t know what this feeling was. His cock was assaulting you in the most pleasurable of places. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your tongue lolled out of your mouth. Aizawa moaned seeing your face this way, pussy clenching desperately around his cock. Your legs shivered with the waves of ecstasy washing over you. You felt yourself spurt all over him, your cunt gushing and sloshing as his thrusts quickened, ramming into you with no mercy.
“There we go kitten, didnt that feel so good? Dont you want more of this?” he questioned you. You loved this feeling, but you didn’t want to. You couldn’t do this again. You subtly shook your head no and his face grew red with anger, his powerful pace never letting up.
“I don’t care what you want, I will have you, no one else, only me, got that?” he spat at you. He forcefully shoved you back into the wooden beam, leaving cuts and bruises on your back. You winced in pain from the agonizing sensation of the wood shredding at your skin. Leaning you into the beam, he removed his right hand from your ass and gripped your jaw tightly, mushing your cheeks and lips together.
“You will be mine, or your high school career at UA will be nothing but a distant memory” he shamefully threatened you. You began to sob again when you realized you had no choice; you needed to graduate or else you’d lose out on joining one of the best hero agencies. Your future would be ruined forever.
“Y-yes sensei” you mumbled out through your squished lips.
“Thats a good kitten, now i’m going to cum in you. You’re going to be mine forever so why not breed you now while I can?” he tormented at you with a smile. You’re eyes widen and you tried to speak but his scarf was around your mouth yet again.
“Thats enough talking out of you”
He was so foul and vicious, completely obsessed with you. Your eyes felt dizzy and your legs got numb the longer you thought about a life with Aizawa forever. He impaled your abused cunt at a ruthless speed. Your back was still being roughed up against the splintered wood and you started to feel warm liquid dripping down your back. You cried and let out muffled whimpers behind his scarf. You felt his cock twitch inside you, shooting hot spurts of cum deep in your cunt. He slowly pulled out of you, staring at the way his cum oozed out of you. He took a finger and abruptly shoved the drippings back into you. He lowered your legs to the floor, but you fell to the ground instantly. Your legs could no longer support your weight and your head was dizzy from all the bleeding and cuts on your back. You felt arms wrap around you and scoop you up.
“Its okay kitten, I promise i’ll take good care of you now” he whispered into your ear. You drifted off in his arms as he carried you further down the beach before reaching his car. He parked it far away from where he knew the bus would be, anticipating that you’d be coming home with him. His scarf wrapped around the back door handle, opening it. He gently laid you down into the leather backseat. You sat up for a moment and rubbed your eyes. You looked around at the expensive car you were sitting in then back at the man leaning down in the doorway.
“You’re sleeping at my place tonight, okay? I know you live alone so there shouldn’t be any issues. I’ll tell the boys you weren’t feeling well and that I took you home, sound okay kitten?” he asked in a more soothing tone than you were used to. Your head hurt, and you couldnt think straight anymore.
“Okay sensei”
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MY HERO ACADEMIA
Shota Aizawa:
I Don’t Care What You Want: NSFW, NONCON
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ATTACK ON TITAN
Eren Jeager:
I Fucking Hate You: NSFW
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Jean Kirschtein:
Jealousy: NSFW
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#masterlist#my hero x reader#my hero academia smut#my hero fanfic#bakugou x reader#yandere aizawa x reader#eren x you#jean x reader#aot smut#aot x reader#shoto todoroki
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JEALOUSY
JEAN x F!READER // COLLEGE AU // MINORS DNI!
WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, cheating(ish?), oral m receiving, soft dom jean, face f*cking, suggestive dancing (w/connie and eren), alcohol use, reader is wayyy too flirty with others lol
Jean is a super kind and forgiving boyfriend, but what happens when you push his limits?
AN: idk wtf this is I just know I love this man and I had to write for him at some point, let me know if I should make a part two 😵💫
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The air was warm despite the sun being long gone. The summer was nearly over and classes would be starting up again soon. Obviously someone needed to throw one last hurrah before that, and your boyfriend and his friends were going to do just that. Jean was such a kind lover, and was a bit possesive in the beginning but now he was nothing but a sweetheart and kept saying how he couldn’t wait to dance with you later that night. You had known his friends for years, hanging out with them since you guys were freshmen and always staying in their shared house they had together. But their eyes would linger on you for too long, something your and your boyfriend had always noticed, but a sloppy tongue kiss or an ass grab would usually solve the issue. He trusted you, and trusted his friends for the most part…
They placed you in charge of getting drinks for the party since you always complained about the beverages they would offer. You and Sasha went together to buy some beer, seltzer and liquor. It wouldn’t be a party if there wasn’t snacks, or at least that was Sasha’s motto. You drove to one more store to pick up chips and pretzels before bringing your friend home and heading back to your boyfriends place.
You made your way up to Jeans room to finish getting ready. He was busy downstairs fixing up the basement with new LED lights since the old ones short circuited at the last party. You were probably too comfortable in his shared house, most of your clothes were here too. You undressed out of the t-shirt and shorts you were running errands in and sat on a chair in your bra and underwear. Music blasting, half naked, sitting in front of your boyfriends mirror applying makeup, you had no care in the world. You couldn’t hear the belligerent knocking on the door so they entered.
“CONNIE! GET THE FUCK OUT!” you squealed at the man who had just entered, instinctively throwing your arms over your chest, leaving your legs and panties exposed.
“MAYBE TURN YOUR MUSIC DOWN AND I WOULDN’T HAVE BURSTED IN LIKE THIS” he yelled back at you, laughing at your flimsy attempt to cover yourself. You fumbled with the volume buttons on your phone before looking back at him.
“Can I help you?” you questioned, giving him the faintest tint of attitude.
“Nah, Jean asked me to grab some wire for the speakers, but I might stick around a little longer” he said with a sly smirk. Connie was never afraid to openly flirt with you, even in front of Jean, and it didn’t bother the two of you much, you knew it was all in good fun so sometimes you’d tease him back.
“Oh yeah?” you mused, removing your hands from your chest. “I dont think you’d last very long in here” His face turned bright red, as it always did when youd pretend to be interested in him. Before he could even answer Jean was barging into the room and instantly stood in between you two to cover your body from his friend.
“Find the wire?” Jean asked plainly. Connie nodded and swiftly made his way downstairs to finish setting up. Jean pressed a hand onto his door to close it before turning around to face you with a disapproving look.
“You know youre mine right? I dont need Connie doing something dumb later because you were teasing him” he growled at you. You looked up with innocent eyes and rutted your lower lip out. Your pouty face and adorable eyes made it hard for him to seriously be mad at you.
“Im sorry baby you know I was just messing around”
“Yeah yeah I know” he said, placing a soft kiss on your forehead, “hurry up though okay? People are gonna be here soon and I dont need more people seeing you like this”. You gave him a confirming nod and proceeded to finish applying your makeup, this time with the music playing a bit lower than before.
“To senior year!” Eren chanted and everyone repeated back “to senior year!” before you all downed shots of various liquors in the crammed kitchen. Jeans hand rested on your hip in a show of dominance. You were earning looks from his friends as well as some other senior guys you didn’t know. A tiny black dress was fitted to your figure, leaving very little to the imagination with the way it accentuated your curves.
“Y/N! Come dance with MEE” Sasha called out to you. You looked up at your boyfriend who nodded with a smile. He removed his hands from your body and watched you skip away to follow your friend down into the basement. He watched as a few others proceeded to make their way downstairs as well, as if they were following you.
The temperature of the basement was at least 5x hotter than the rest of the house because of all the bodies crammed into it. You were pretty drunk already, which is why the heat didn’t bother you or anyone else that much. Sasha pulled you through a sea of people to the back wall of the basement. The led lights outlined the ceiling with a purple glow that made it hard to see. You leaned onto the concrete for support because your head was spinning a bit after being bumped and pushed around while music was blaring. Your eyes attempted to refocus as you looked around for your friend.
“Stay here!!!! I will be right BACK okay?” she slurred. You lazily nodded as you watched the girl who brought you to this cave of a basement leave you alone. You scanned the dimly lit room for someone you knew, stumbling through the hoard. Two hands snaked their way onto your hips without you even noticing until your ass was aggressively pulled up against someones crotch. They forcibly swayed your hips in line with their own to the rhythm of the music. Your body stopped resisting and started to move on its own, the strangers hands no longer guiding you but rather holding on for the ride.
“Your ass feels so fuckin nice y/n” a familiar voice gruffed in your ear. You recognized it as Eren; Your body halted for a moment as you thought of your boyfriend, but he wouldn’t be mad at you right? It was all harmless fun, he was the only one that got to really have you at the end of the day. The alcohol in your system drowned out those thoughts as you bent over and shook your ass against him, his hips rutting forward to feel every little movement you were making while his hands dug into you. You heard him whisper ‘fuck’ a few times when you would throw your ass back into his groin.
When you snapped back up you felt a new pair of hands on you. The man behind you now had more rhythm in his actions, grinding his hips against you to the beat of the pop song that you could barely hear anymore. You turned your head slightly to see Connie, his eyes fixated on your gyrating curves while the rest of the men were watching. You laughed internally, faintly recalling what happened between you two earlier.
“I was waiting for my turn sexy” he whispered in your ear, his hot drunk breath making your neck feel sticky. You wrapped your arm back and hooked it around his neck while slithering up and down his body. Your vision was blurry and your head was all over the place. You could feel his bulge growing with every twist and turn you made. His hands made their way up your sides to the front of your body and onto your breasts, squeezing entirely too hard. You pulled yourself off of him instantly upon feeling his intrusive hands on your chest, it was as if the feeling snapped you out of the drunken haze you were in. You turned around to scowl at him, backing up a foot or two before you bumped into someones chest. Connies eyes left yours and looked up to the person behind you with a shred of fear. Turning to look up, you found relief in knowing it was your boyfriend. Your arms wrapped around Jean and pulled him in tightly. One hand of his rested on the top of your head but he never stopped looking at his group of friends.
“Had fun?” he growled at them. Eren walked away, annoyed that their fun was ruined. Connie hesitantly backed up before attempting to apologize over the noise. He left and made his way upstairs, fearing that if he stayed any longer Jean would really hurt him.
“What was that about?” he snapped at you. While he didn’t care if they tried to flirt with you, actually putting their hands on you was too far for him. You backed off of his chest before speaking.
“I didn’t think you’d be mad baby I’m sorryyyy, but don’t you wanna dance with mee?” you slurred. He didn’t have his usual soft expression this time and your adorable looks didn’t have any effect on him anymore.
“Not anymore, you’re coming with me” he demanded. His low tone made you weak, you knew what was coming next when he spoke to you like that. He latched onto your wrist and pulled you up the stairs, through the kitchen, pass Eren who gave you a wicked smile and wink, as if knowing exactly what was about to happen. You made your way up to his room, he scooped you up into his arms and threw you onto the bed and stood at the foot.
“I said I was sorry” you pleaded, desperation in your voice and eyes. He liked when you would beg for mercy like this, you wanted what was coming next but pretending like you didn’t was so much more fun.
“Oh I know baby, but sorry isn’t gonna cut it tonight” he hummed. He pulled his t-shirt over his head and began crawling on top of you like a lion about to devour its prey. You felt so small underneath him and his presence. You could feel the heat from his breath on your neck as he leaned closer, and he could feel the heat between your legs as you pushed your hips forward. You were waiting to feel his mouth on your neck but he pulled away and got up from the bed, your face was visibly upset.
“You know I like to make you feel good sweetheart, but I don’t think you deserve that tonight, not after what you’ve done” he said, unbuckling the belt encasing his hips. He slipped it off and let his pants fall to the floor and signaled with a finger for you to come closer. You crawled across the bed and tugged at his boxers he still had on. He lowered them a bit and allowed his long thick cock to spring out onto your lips.
You gathered saliva and spit onto him, massaging it around with your hands. You kissed the tip a few times, giving it sweet little licks before wrapping your lips around and taking him in, your behind in the air while you descended onto his cock. His hands massaged at your legs as your head bobbed in an attempt to please your man and receive his forgiveness. He pulled you off his cock by your hair and flipped you over so your back was against the bed and your head was hanging off the side. He bent down to your ear and spoke.
“I think I deserve to fuck this pretty mouth of yours, especially since you were being such a slut tonight” he whispered. You nodded, a mix of concern and kexcitement on your face; he NEVER called you names like that before, but something about it was making you feel hot; you didn’t want it to end. He stood back up, your mouth hanging open waiting for him to use. Slowly, he pushed himself in, watching you struggle and gag from the sheer depths he was reaching in that position. He wrapped two hands around your neck and began to thrust ferociously, causing several tears to fall down your cheeks. His cock was pounding into your throat that could barely accommodate.
“Your my fuckin slut, you got that?” he growled at you, his voice shaky. You tried to reply but only gurgles came out. You loved this new side of Jean you were seeing, and wondered what else you could do to get him to treat you like this again. He could feel himself in that little throat of yours against his hands, and with every thrust he could see the bulge he was creating and it drove him wild. A sweet mixture of your gagging and his mumbles and groans filled the small room. His resolve was gone as his cock began to twitch, spewing his warm white seed down your throat. He had never came in your mouth before so you were surprised when he did, you felt so full with his cock and stuffed down your throat. He dragged himself out, a string of your saliva and his seed connecting you two to eachother before snapping apart.
“Open up sweetheart, I wanna see it” he said, looking at you upside down. You opened and allowed your tongue to hang out, exposing all of the sticky white fluid coating your mouth. He admired it all for a minute before he teasingly squeezed your cheeks together and stood up.
“You can swallow now” You gulped it down and coughed a bit, your throat sore from the abuse it just endured. Jean walked over to the bathroom and filled a glass with water and grabbed you a t-shirt. He sat down on the bed beside you, you stripped yourself of the little black dress you had on and slipped into the t-shirt.
“C’mere” he pulled you by the waist into his lap, “you know I love you right? I’m sorry if I was too rough” You nodded no, and nuzzled your face into his chest, his fingers drawing little circles on your back.
“I love you too Jean” you cooed. He was always so forgiving with you, never staying mad for too long, never going too far.
“How about we make a little more noise hm? Let my boys know who you really belong to” he suggested, a primal look in his eyes. Your legs quivered at the thought of Jean making you scream, and all of his friends getting hard just listening.
“Do it, make me scream” you whispered. In one swift motion he flipped you over onto your back and grabbed your face by the jaw, towering over you again like his prey.
“Im gonna make you regret that”
#jean kirschstein#jean x reader#attack on titan#aot fanfiction#aot x reader#aot smut#eren jaeger#armin aot#aot fluff
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https://uquiz.com/quiz/KkIse1/who-do-u-kin-in-bnha-lmao
But we knew this already…
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This is my OC for a fic im working on and for rp purposes! I hardly ever draw on my tablet so pls be kind with my art skills lol
Name: Amargo (Margo)
Hero Name: Matrix
Age: 20
Height: 5’4”
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: White/Gray
Likes: reading, writing, working out
Dislikes: laziness, people
Quirk: Time warp
She can be pretty cold and sarcastic with most people but she is super kind and compassionate with those she knows and cares for. Her quietness with strangers often gets mistaken as weakness, and her sarcasm usually gets mistaken as rudeness. She doesn’t like socializing much and finds it hard to make new friends because of her naturally intimidating demeanor, but once your in her life she wont want to lose you. She struggles to be confident in her quirk despite it being extremely powerful.
She can slow down time for everyone but herself, for as long as she holds her breath. She has trained relentlessly to hold her breath for a maximum of 15 seconds while utilizing her quirk, but can hold her breath on its own for up to 3 minutes. She has a cool down of 30 seconds to allow the muscles in her chest and lungs to reoxygenate. She can keep herself and others out of the time warp as well, but it requires significantly more energy and she can only do that for 8-10 seconds before burning out completely. When she is at a distance from her target, her quirk isn't very helpful, but in close combat it is highly effective in immobilizing enemies.
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I just spent the last few days working on what was SUPPOSED to be a small fic but now I wanna turn it into a full blown story T^T idk if I should still post it or not…
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I FUCKIN HATE YOU
CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // MINORS DNI // EREN X F!READER
Warnings: NSFW 18+, fingering, unprotected sex, alcohol use, noncon touching(ish), hate fucking?, creampie m, idk what else
AN: This is a collab for @bordemm bunny’s rager! It had to fit the theme/vibe of a song and mine was ‘IFHY’ by Tyler the Creator! Give it a listen when you’re about halfway through!
Big thanks to @morelikebaku-no for beta reading this for me!
WC: 5.2K
Masterlist
How did you two get to this point? Why did you hate each other? He would always shove you into walls when you got too close to him and you’d slap him across the arm in retaliation. He would mock how eager you were to please and achieve on missions, and you’d scoff at his selfishness. You threw insults and jabs back and forth whenever you two were near, which wasn’t too often anymore. Although, you weren’t the one who started this all. He used to be so nice, asking you if you needed help, giving you his food, riding your horses side by side. You were both so fond of one another, a bond you had shared since childhood. You thought you might’ve even loved him, but something snapped in Eren one day. You couldn’t understand why he changed so much after that day.
Eren remembered the day perfectly. You both got ready that morning before you set off for what would be a horrible evening. Your squad had a relatively easy mission to complete, but something felt off to you. Eren rested a hand on your shoulder, reassuring you that everything would be okay, and that he’d protect you. He always stuck close to you on these missions, fearing that he’d lose you like he lost everyone else.
You set off on horseback together. You were a skilled cadet, well seasoned in using your ODM gear. Eren hated when you’d get cocky and push yourself too far, but thats why he stuck so close, but not this time. Levi sent you and Jean forward in a group of two, despite Erens pleas to be paired up with you. You shot him a reassuring smile before you and Jean pushed forward and to the right. Eren had to stay in the center with Levi and Armin, his eyes trailing off to watch you descend further away from him.
You and Jean easily took out five abnormals, you killing three and him taking out the other two. You were in a state of euphoria, zipping through the trees. Jean admired your strength and confidence, but they all still saw you as someone that needed protecting, and it royally pissed you off. You slung off to the left, Jean quickly losing sight of you.
“Y/N! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING?!” he howled out to you. He swiftly maneuvered around to try and follow you. Then he heard you scream.
Your blood curdling screams echoed through the forest. ‘T-Thats y/n’ Eren thought to himself.
“EREN WAIT!” Armin loudly pleaded, but Eren was gone, slashing his way through the trees to where your voice came from. Rage was radiating through his body, how could Jean have lost you, let you get hurt. He swore he was going to beat him half to death for letting something happen to you. He moved at an inhuman speed, frantically looking around for where you might be. Then he saw a 15 meter titan, with a tight grasp on you and your neck. Blood was dripping from your nose and lips, you lacked the ability to scream anymore.
Without thinking, Eren transformed. It was dangerous for him to go into his titan form, with you so close and vulnerable, but his body acted on its own will. He lunged at the titan, his mouth clamping hard onto the arm in which you were trapped in. The arm came tumbling to the ground, with you hurdling down with it. Eren was too blinded by rage that he failed to realize you were about to splatter on the ground. He continued to thrash at the titan that once held you. You looked down and your eyes filled with fear. Why wasn't he going to catch you? Suddenly you heard quick sipping noises and you were caught by Jean. He glanced down at you nervously, his breath heaving. He perched up onto a large branch and sat you down against the trunk of the tree.
“Oh my god y/n are you okay?!” he asked in a panicky breath, cupping your face in his calloused hands. You shook as you looked over his shoulder to see Eren still on a rampage, but now he was running towards you two. You lifted a quivering finger to point to him, your throat bruised and unable to form words, and Jean quickly turned his head. A large hand was coming down at you two. Jean scooped you up and slung the two of you away as the branch snapped. Eren let out a shrieking scream that sent shivers down both of your spines. Jean never let up his tight grasp on you as he navigated his way through the forest, trying to get as far away as possible. Eren hadn’t lost control in so long, and now he was trying to kill you.
You got back to the rest of the squad, and Jean explained what had happened. Armin, Mikasa and Levi all went back into the forest to find Eren. He was in a clearing, sticking out of the nape of his now disintegrating titan form, sobbing uncontrollably. They approached him with caution. He hysterically screamed at them, “I'M A MONSTER, I ALMOST KILLED HER!”
You had spent three months in the infirmary, healing from the broken arm and bruised windpipe you had suffered. Everyone came to visit you regularly, except Eren. He never came by to see you, and shuddered when Armin finally recommended that he should.
“I dont want to fucking see her” he muttered under his breath. Armin stopped speaking, not wanting to push his friend over the edge again. You were finally strong enough to go back to your own room, eat in the dining halls, and train. Much to your dismay, Levi wasn’t going to put you back on missions for awhile.
Your first day back in the dining hall, everyone beamed a smile at you.
“Hey y/n! Why dont you come sit over here?” Jean shouted to you. You smiled and looked away, opting for your usual table instead. You made your way to Armin, Mikasa and Eren with your tray. You plopped your tray down and scooted your way over to Eren. His head was low until you sat down. He looked up at you with anger in his eyes.
He was never angry at you, but at himself. He feared being anywhere near you. You almost died at his hands and he could never forgive himself for that. You were so sweet, never once holding a grudge for what happened that day. He hated how forgiving you were, it made it all so much harder. He made a promise to himself that he needed to stay away from you, make you hate him if it meant you’d be safe.
“Long time no see Eren!” you exclaimed. Mikasa and Armin both looked at Eren anxiously. He slammed his fist on the table, standing up and walking away.
“What's his problem?” you asked the other two who were looking at you with doe eyed expressions.
“Not sure, but I think it's best if you keep your distance for a little okay y/n?” Armin said in an apologetic tone. He could see the pain and worry twist its way into your face. ‘What did I do wrong?’ you asked yourself. Tears flooded down your face as you ran out of the dining hall back into your room. You told yourself this wouldn’t last long and things would be back to normal but you were so wrong.
Six months later and now you and Eren thoroughly hated one another. You couldn’t take his insults and cold shoulder anymore so you threw it back at him, making the divide between you two grow larger with every passing day. You let your feelings from before the mission drift away and all you were left with was resentment and anger. You never understood why he turned so cold but you didn’t care to figure it out anymore, he never wanted to be around you and that was it. But little did you know, someone else had really convinced him to stay away from you. He wanted to try and talk to you one day but Mikasa coerced him out of it, telling him that it would make things worse and that he would only end up hurting you again. He believed her and vowed to stay away from you.
It was a crisp Saturday evening. The regiment was going to be drinking and celebrating a successful mission outside together later that night, even Levi and Erwin would be attending. You made your way over to Sasha’s room to talk and get ready. It was nice to finally have a day to let loose and have fun. You and Sasha decided to take some sheers to old shirts and create sexy twist tops; neither of you had attire for a night out like this. You took an old black t-shirt of Erens that he had given to you one night, looking at it you felt a pang in your heart, before you shook it away and began to cut. You twisted it in the middle, giving your breasts little fabric hammocks to rest in. You pulled the straps up and over your shoulder. You shoved yourself into some high waisted jeans before heading out with Sasha.
It was a lively sight. People hugging and laughing, ignoring the horrible world they lived in for a while. Connie waved you and Sasha over to him and Jean who were seated around a high table. You jumped up onto a stool between the two boys and across from your friend. Jean had a pitcher of beer on the table and four glasses for you all. You finished three pitchers all together in the matter of 30 minutes, talking and cracking jokes the whole time.
You looked around and spotted Armin red faced, blabbering off to Commander Erwin, whose face was also flushed red from the alcohol he had consumed. It was a pleasant surprise that made you smile, seeing the two blonde men letting loose for a bit. Then you saw Eren and Mikasa, sitting at a table together getting belligerently drunk. You were never jealous of her, he always told you she was like a sister to him, but then you shook your head. ‘What? Why would I even be jealous anyway…’ you looked away from the pair, cursing at yourself for even feeling that way. ‘He hates you, you hate him’ you reminded yourself.
Your attention was snapped back when Connie placed four shots onto the table. You were no stranger to drinking, you actually really enjoyed it; maybe too much. You all nodded, tapping your shots down on the table, bringing them up, clanging them all together, then slamming them back onto the table before throwing the clear alcohol back into your mouths. Sasha groaned at the foul taste, begging Connie to go get some food with her to wash it out of her mouth. They headed off towards a table of food, leaving you and Jean alone. You looked back over at Eren, but he and Mikasa were both gone. Your mind started racing, but you kept your calm on the outside. You were pretty drunk at this point, vision a bit distorted, but your words still came out presentable. Jean laughed, he watched you sway in your seat before gripping tightly onto the table almost falling.
“You alright pretty girl?” Jean asked in a flirty voice. He was always super kind to you, especially after the accident, but he also learned not to baby you anymore after that. Sure, he was mad you ran off on your own, but he understood why you did that in the moment, you felt like you needed to prove something. You didn’t mind him taking a coy tone with you tonight.
“Oh yeahh don't worry about me” you said, dragging your words a bit in a teasing voice. You winked at him and he blushed. You were typically sarcastic when Jean flirted with you but not now. He was cute, maybe not ideal but you can’t be that picky when you weren’t dealt a great hand in the Scouts. He slid his hand across the table and grabbed onto yours gently. You looked up at him with a wide eyed, innocent look on your face. You looked to the side to see if Eren came back around, but to your frustration he was still nowhere to be found. You looked back at Jean.
“You know, I’ve always thought you were so beautiful y/n” he confesses, his grip on your hand tightening. You probably would have blushed under normal circumstances, but your drunken state left you smirking at him with an insatiable gleam in your eyes.
“So why don’t we…” your voice trailing off, you nodded your head to the side, signaling to Jean that you wanted to ditch the party and be alone. His entire face flushed red and his pupils dilated. He was so eager to finally have you to himself. He stood up briskly as did you. He held onto your hand, walking forward without saying a word to you. You started to feel a bit intimidated by the tall handsome man as he led you away from the crowd and into the dark of the night. But someone was watching you two, never stopped watching.
He pushed you up against the stables and began ravenously kissing at your neck and squeezing at your breast. Being touched deprived and drunk made you moan at his every touch.
“You look fucking incredible in this shirt” he huffed out. His lips came back to yours, shoving his tongue into your mouth. He started to move his hand lower and lower. You started to get nervous, you didn’t want to go this far, you weren’t ready to. You grabbed at his arm and whimpered out, “I-I don’t wanna do that right now, okay?” Jean kept moving his hands down. You weren’t sure if maybe he didn’t hear you or was too drunk or was just flat out ignoring you. Then his hand was forcefully pulled out of your pants as he fell backwards into the ground.
“Get the fuck off of her and get out of here. Now” Eren demanded in a fierce tone. He was standing above Jean, looking down at him. Any haziness you had in your head was washed away when you saw the scene unfold in front of you. Jean scrambled to get to his feet before looking Eren right in the eye.
“I’m not going anywhere,” he challenged. Eren was seething with anger. They both burned holes into each other's eyes. You didn’t want to see anyone get hurt because of you, so you spoke up.
“Jean, it's okay, I'm okay, I’ll catch up with you later okay?” you tried to reassure him. He looked at you confused then back at Eren with a grimace before turning away from the two of you.
“Alright whatever” he groaned, disappointed. You looked at the man in front of you for a second, before you lazily lunged at him with a fist. You were so angry and emotional when you saw him leave. Your coordination still wasn’t functioning at its best, he easily dodged and grabbed your wrist.
“What the fuck were you doing back here? Was he trying to..?” he manically questioned before letting go of his grasp on your arm. You were surprised to see how riled up he was over seeing you with Jean. You decided to push your luck.
“Why do you care Eren? And yeah, we were going to fuck until you came and ruined it” you spat at him.
“I heard you y/n, and I saw him ignore you. Don't play tough when I know you aren’t” he hissed back at you.
“What is wrong with you? Why were you watching us, you freak? Weren’t you off fucking Mikasa?” you sneered at him. You were embarrassed that he caught you lying, but even more embarrassed that he watched Jean touch all over you.
“You should be grateful I was here, who knows what we would’ve done” he answered, ignoring your comment about Mikasa. It gave him pleasure knowing you still cared a bit, that maybe you were even jealous.
“Grateful? I have no reason to be thanking you, I can handle myself just fine now leave me alone” you said, shoving your way past him. He grabbed your arm and yanked you back.
“What the fuck Eren. Get off of me…don’t you have another girl to harass?” you scoffed at him.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he stated in a shadowy tone.
“Don’t play dumb, you and Mikasa left together”
“We didn’t..but why do you care hm?” he asked, slightly smirking. He was lying, but he didn’t want you to know that just yet.
“I don’t give a shit, fuck whoever you want but don’t ruin my sex life too”
“I actually never left the party”
“Yes you did”
“Maybe you didn’t see me, but I was there, watching you,” he confessed.
“Eren what the fuck” you said, afflicted by what he had just said. Over the last year he spent everyday avoiding you, your gaze, your touch, and when you were around he was nothing short of evil to you. But here he was, hands on your wrists, having the longest conversation you two had ever had since the mission. You felt your emotions being pulled in every direction. ‘He still cares. He hates you. He’s an asshole. Does he miss you?’ You couldn’t figure out what to think, but one thing you knew was that you couldn’t forgive him for the way he had treated you.
“I don’t know why you were watching over me, or why you’re even talking to me right now, but I want to leave. I don’t want anything to do with you” you stammered. It wasn’t entirely true. You missed him so much, but that was the old him. You don’t even know who you’re looking at anymore.
“Y/n, I know that isn’t true” he said, inching closer to you. You could smell alcohol on his breath and the scent made you dizzy. You backed up, trying to pull your hands from his grip but it was of no use. Your back was up against the wood of the stables.
“I've missed you so much, you have no idea” he remarked, with a hint of sadness in his voice. You looked up at Eren, finally locking eyes with him. You hadn’t looked him in the eyes in so long. Despite everything, his eyes were the same as you remembered. They looked at you sympathetically, with love and tenderness, the way he used to. However, your fleeting moment of empathy turned quickly back into anger
“How could you?! How could you just cut me out of your life, treat me like a fucking stranger? And you have the audacity to pull this little stunt! ” you screamed at him, hot tears streaming down your cheeks.
“I-Im sorry, I-“ he was cut off by your hand sharply smacking him across the face. He stumbled back and away from you.
“Get the fuck away from me. You don’t get to just walk back into my life, no, fuck that and fuck you” you refuted. Your reply hit him harder than the slap. He couldn’t let you go, never again. The brief compassion he had was gone. He was done trying to be gentle, you had awakened something that had lied dormant for months. He spent so long trying to stay away from you, his thoughts tormenting him, but you were different now. He was going to go easy on you, slowly open up to you to see if you could accept him into your life again, but it seemed he couldn’t take that approach anymore. He slammed you back into the side of the stable, trapping your arms behind your back and gripped your jaw with one large hand.
“I did that all for you. You don’t know how hard it was for me to be mean to you, to stay away from you. But here you are, and I'm not going to hold back anymore” he revealed with a low predatory voice, sending an aching chill to your core. He slipped his free hand under your little makeshift shirt and ferociously clutched at your breast. He aggressively pressed his lips against yours, his heart fluttering as he finally felt your soft pretty lips against his own. A low whine vibrated in your throat. You wanted to be stronger, to push him away from you but your resolve crumbled.
“I don’t want to see you around Jean or any other guy here, do you understand me?” Eren murmured, his throat rasping with the low tone he took.
‘Excuse me, what did he just say?’ You couldn’t just take orders from him, not after all he put you through. You snapped out of the trance he had you under. You looked at him with scalding eyes and spit onto his face. It was risky, but you weren’t thinking straight. Again, you were conflicted between screaming at him or accepting him, hating him or loving him. He looked down at the dirt and slowly dragged his hand across his face, wiping your saliva from his cheek. He creeped his head back up, his vile look tormenting you.
“Who the fuck do you think you are Eren? Trying to tell me what to do with my body? Fuck off” you hissed back at him. You tried to move away from him but his hand was encasing your fragile throat.
“I know you miss me baby, I know you want to let me back in, but you have too much pride, you were always too stubborn. Let me show you what you’re missing” he muttered. You wanted him to be wrong but he was so right. You desperately wanted to forgive him and bring everything back to the way it used to be. His free hand unzipped your tight jeans and tugged them down to the ground. His thick digits started to rub against your folds through your pink lace panties. His other hand moved from your neck to the back of your head, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back. He bit and sucked at the tender flesh of your neck, leaving little territorial marks all over you. Your lips parted to let out soft mewls. The last few months suddenly flashed before you, bringing anger back to the forefront of your mind.
“I h-hate you!” you screamed. Despite enjoying the way he was making you feel, you still had so much to let out.
“Don’t say that” he growled. His hands were under the fabric of your panties now, two fingers pumping in and out of you. His thumb reached around to swirl erotic circles on your sensitive nub.
“I mean it” you softly moaned out.
“No babygirl, you don’t. You can’t lie to me” He cooed into your ear. His fingers pace inside you abruptly quickened causing you to let out a pleasurable cry. Something about this new Eren was making your mind go crazy, he had an intense hunger for you and a depraved way of fulfilling it.
“Come back to me y/n, let's start over” he groaned into your ear, and you had a feeling he wasn’t suggesting that, but rather demanding. He tried to reach for your hand.
He desperately wanted you to touch him. You held your arms behind your back the entire time, by choice. You didn’t want to make him feel good, you didn’t want to feel his body, his face, his hair, or you knew you’d completely come undone.
“N-no Eren” you stammered. You were pushing his buttons, seeing how far you could go, how much he could take. He was starting to get angrier, revealing his deep sinful nature. He flicked his two fingers up, hitting your spongy spot every time they prodded back into you. His talented digits made your chest rise and fall quickly, letting short strained breaths and cries out.
“Wrong answer. You don’t get a choice. You will be mine” he demanded. Just as these words left his mouth your walls began to involuntarily clench around his fingers, your juices releasing all over them. You scraped your nails into the wood behind you, desperately trying to offer yourself some comfort. His possessive words should be scaring you, making you uncomfortable, but they only make you long for him more. Something about his controlling nature was truly intoxicating.
“I knew it, you do miss me, don’t you babygirl? I knew I should’ve done this earlier” he insinuated, a shameless smile creeping up on his face. He pulled his fingers out of your sobbing hole and brought them up to his mouth. He lolled his tongue out and slowly dragged his fingers down, savoring your sweet taste. You watched him in the lewd act, but thought about his words for a moment. ‘I knew I should’ve done this earlier’ you want to ask him what he meant but before you could speak his mouth was on yours, lips meeting once again. He gave you a wet kiss before pulling away to look at you. He pet your face and swept your wet strands of hair off your sweating forehead. Even all hot and messy, you still looked so adorable to him.
“Please baby, I can’t take it anymore. Put your arms around me” he begged. You gave the slightest nod of disapproval, pissing him off again.
“When I try to ask nicely you refuse. What is it with you?” he scowled at you. He yanked your arms from behind your back, making you yelp. He put them on his shoulders and pressed his body flush to yours. You stopped trying to fight his advances, wrapping one hand behind his neck and the other snaked through his hair.
His clothed bulge was firmly pressed against your exposed cunt. You began to buck your hips forward into him, forcing a low moan to escape his lips. He placed his hands on your thighs and hoisted them up and around his waist. You continued to kiss and explore each other's mouths with your tongues. You twirled yours around his, as if they were always meant to dance with one another.
He picked up your pants and carried you a few over to a shed. He kicked the door open, removed a hand from your ass to pull a light on. You looked and saw an old steel table with miscellaneous tools and blueprints all over it. Eren used a hand to shove everything to the side and sat you down. He stood between your legs, your neck angled painfully high to kiss the man towering above you. His hands moved down to his crotch as he meticulously unbuttoned his slacks. His throbbing member sprung from his boxers as he lowered them down his legs. Your mind was racing as you thought about what was actually happening. He pressed his cock against your needy hot cunt, sweeping through your puffy lips with it. All inhibition left your body from the touch. You pulled him close to you, the heat radiating between your legs.
“Fuck me Eren, please” you begged him. Your words made his blood hot.
“About time” he groaned. He aligned his cock with your tight entrance. He firmly grabbed your ass cheeks as he slowly advanced himself into your sobbing cunt. Your walls clung onto his swollen tip. He bucked his hips before completing bottoming out inside of you, gently grazing your cervix. His thrusts turned into brutal ramming, the entire table shaking with ever hard pound into you. Your lower stomach was bulging with every assault, your head hanging back from the feeling.
“Do you still hate me now?” he spat at you. His eyes transfixed on your bouncing tits. You couldn’t think straight, the pleasure of his cock hitting you in all the right places scrambled your brain.
“N-No no Eren fu-uck just fuck me, faster please!” you squealed out. He was already savagely slamming into you, but he answered your calls and quickened his pace. He grabbed you by the neck, forcing your head forward to look into his eyes.
“Tell me, tell me you’re mine” he whined into your ear. His eyes looked primal, as if he would devour you if you didn’t answer him correctly. You could tell he was close, his thrusts were getting sloppier and all he could do was let out husky breaths and little moans.
“Ah fuck I’m all yours Eren!” you cried out.
“ONLY mine”
“Y-yess ONLY yours”
Your legs wrapped around him as your orgasm shocked your entire body. You gripped his dark locks and looked up to see Eren’s eyes looking at yours, admiring the way your face contorted with pleasure. His knees buckled as his cock twitched inside you, releasing his warm thick cum all over your walls. He slowly dragged himself out of you, huffing heavy breaths out. Your legs fell down to dangle off the side of the table again. You rested your head onto his chest and he wrapped his arms around you, placing his head on top of yours. You both laid there, chests heaving in unison. You abruptly pulled away, startling him, and you looked up.
“Why d-did you leave me Eren?” you asked, tears welling up in your solemn eyes. He looked to the side, saddened by the question, and trying to find the right words.
“Because, I didn’t want to hurt you. I thought you’d be better off away from me after the mission and I-“
“Why would I be better off that way? You hurt me even more by doing that…”
“I nearly killed you y/n! I almost lost you, and everyone made me feel like I would be a danger to you” he whispered. Anguish and hurt flooded his voice when he spoke to you. The once domineering man was crumbling as he gave his confession to you.
“Why did you wait so long? Why now?” you said, pulling aggressively on his shirt. You recalled him saying he wanted ‘to do this sooner’ but never got to ask about it. He rubbed the back of his neck before looking down at you.
“I…well…Mikasa told me to stay away from you too…and I did leave the party before with her..but only for a little and that’s when I realized her intentions…but I came right back to find you and talk to you after that” he said, searching your face for a hint of how you were feeling. Your expression was blank, eyes were now dried and void of emotion. You jumped off the table and started putting your pants on. Eren started to grow worried as you neared the door.
“Y/n? Where do you think you’re going?”
“To find Mikasa”
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I NEVER used to write like this but uhh here we are. I'm a full time nursing student so I don't have a whole lot of time to write but I try my best! I mostly only write for BNHA, AOT, and Naruto but im looking to do more in the future!
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“I DON’T CARE WHAT YOU WANT”
CHARACTERS ARE AGED UP // YANDERE AIZAWA X VIRGIN F!READER // MINORS DNI
WARNINGS: NSFW 18+, heavy noncon, dubcon, virgin reader, loss of virginity, restraining, forceful unprotected sex, mentions breeding, fingering, alcohol use (barely), physical harm, blood, creampie, implied kidnapping, blackmailing, use of the word ‘cuts’ (once), quirk use, manipulation, yandere behavior, etc
Aizawa sensei decided to give the seniors a relaxing beach trip after all their hard work at the end of the year, but is that the only reason?
AN: This idea came to me randomly while I was at the beach yesterday, not sure how much I like it since I’ve never written this kind of scenario before but let me know what y’all think!
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Your class was nearing the end of the school year, but not just any school year, your senior year. The fateful day was only two weeks away and you couldn’t be any happier. All your hard work and training with Aizawa sensei was finally going to pay off and you’d be working as a full time pro hero with a well known hero agency.
You guys had been relentlessly studying and training for finals, so Aizawa had planned a little relaxing trip for you all. He decided you’d all go to the beach, but you figured there’d have to be a catch; he wouldn’t take you guys to the beach just to rest and kick back. You packed a bag full of clothes, coverups and some drinks for you and the boys to share. When Kaminari heard Aizawa was taking you all to the beach, he had a mischievous plan up his sleeve and he knew his best friend would help him carry it out. You brought some reusable cups and poured an empty water bottle full of vodka.
You slipped into a pink bikini covered with little strawberries. Then you squeezed a tight white sundress in over it, keeping your UA uniform in your backpack, just incase the day had other plans in store. You arrived at school around 8am and got into a line outside the bus.
“Excuse me sir, did we need our training uniforms?” Iida asked astutely. Kirishima gave him a disapproving glance with a scoff, before bringing his gaze to Aizawa sensei.
“I told you guys already, this is for fun, so no..you don’t need your uniforms, just bathing suits” he uttered, looking at you for a brief moment. Why he did he look at you after saying that? You blushed, he probably knew that because you were a good student, you already brought your uniform. Nevertheless you were relieved to hear that there wouldn’t be any training at the beach. Everyone else laughed and cheered with relief as well. You shot Kaminari a devilish grin and he reciprocated the feeling back with a wide smile. You started to get on the bus and saw Kami waving in the back for you to come sit with him and the boys. You started to walk forward down the aisle and plopped down next to him. Bakugo and Kirishima sat in the two seater across from you guys.
“Wanna get started?” Kami beamed at you.
You nodded, “Hell yeah!” you tried to say quietly, but you couldn’t hide your excitement. You both poured a bit of vodka into your reusable cups and cracked open a ginger ale to mix it with. Bakugo scoffed at the sight of you two degenerates, while Kirishima leaned intently, waiting for you two to offer him some. Kami poured both Kirishima and Bakugo a cup, both of them accepting, despite Bakugo’s disproving attitude he had before.
After a 30 minute bus ride you arrived. You all scurried to get out the door, shoving and bumping into each other. Aizawa sensei stood outside the bus doors, counting each one of you to make sure he had you all. You walked out last, not in much of a rush, and feeling a little buzzed from the drinks you had on the way there. You stumbled down the steps and your teacher grabbed a hold of your arm, keeping you from falling flat on the pavement.
“Watch your step next time” his voice trailing off as he released his hold on you. He quickly turned away from you, trying to rid himself of the primal instincts he was feeling. He coughed and cleared his throat then began to address the class, all of them waiting patiently in the hot sun.
“You can all hangout on the left side of the beach, I’ll be watching over you all to make sure theres no messing around, so be on your best behavior, but do enjoy yourselves” he announced. His expression was always hard to read, but he seemed pretty excited for this trip. He doesn’t get much time off with being a pro hero and a teacher after all, so maybe this was some relaxation for him as well as the rest of you students. However, his tint of eagerness wasn’t because of the break from work, but because he would finally have you to himself. He closely watched you grow throughout your years at UA, and with every day that passed he felt his hunger for you increasing. He would stare at you through his long black locks, watching your mature breasts and round ass bounce every which way while training. He adored the way you twirled your hair with your dainty fingers while taking exams. You were a senior now, 18 years old, and he was ready to show you everything else he knew.
“Cmon guys lets sit over here” Kirishima gestured to you, Kaminari and Bakugo. He picked a spot right in the middle of the beach, not too far and not too close to the ocean. You laid down your towel and bag before you started to undress. These boys were like brothers to you, nothing was ever weird around them because they genuinely viewed you as a great friend. They all respectfully looked away while you pulled the sundress up from your legs and over your head. Aizawa was decently far behind you all, but with his eyesight he was watching you like a hawk, admiring how innocent you looked as you delicately removed your white dress. He finally got to see your exposed body, dawning a cute pink bikini set too, and his bulge in his pants couldn’t help but grow at the sight. He shifted uncomfortably in his beach chair before throwing a towel over his lap. He was alone at the back of the beach, closest to the parking lot. He put his hands in his pants and began to pump himself while watching you bend over.
You leaned down to talk to Bakugo.
“Hey, did you remember to bring the umbrella?” you asked him in a kind voice, not wanting to set him off.
“Tch you think i’m an idiot? Of course I brought it” he scoffed at you but you just smiled and laughed. He handed you the umbrella and you and Kirishima began to dig a hole for it. This was Kaminari’s idea; “I’m sure were going to be supervised on this trip, so we need something to give us some cover...and who doesn’t bring an umbrella to the beach?!” You thought back to Kaminari telling you all his plan a few days ago. You successfully angled the umbrella to be covering you guys and your bags from Aizawa sensei. Anger washed up into his eyes as he saw you disappear behind the large umbrella, but it wouldn’t belong before you popped out from behind it.
“Before we do anything else, can we pleeeease go swim alittle first, I am SO hot” you begged the boys, looking at them with pleading eyes. Bakugo stood up without a word and started heading towards the ocean. Kiri and Kami both nodded at you and stood up, each grabbing one of your hands to yank you up from the ground.
“Yeah lets just make sure Kaminari doesn’t activate his quirk or anything, he could fry us all to death” Kiri said chuckling. You laughed too and Kami gave you both a disappointed head nod, then let out a few laughs of his own.
You started run towards the water, your ass jiggling vigorously with every quick step you took. Aizawa quickened his pace as he watched you, half naked, bouncing around at the beach. What he wouldn’t give to grab you and take you away from all these people to enjoy for himself right now.
Bakugo was standing in the water, only up to his knees before he heard your voice coming closer. He was trying to get used to the chilly water, but he wouldn’t have much time to adjust. You took long strides as you ran through the shallow water, trying to get closer.
“DUDE LOOK OUT!” Kirishima yelled but it was too late. Before Bakugo could turn, you had jumped onto him, pushing you both down and into the water. You quickly got off of him and backed up to give him space. He stood up from the water and flipped his head back, shaking water out of his hair. He looked at you with a small grin, and your body told you to run. You tried to wade through the water as quickly as possible but he was right behind you already. His smile grew as he picked you up by your waist and slammed you down into the water. Aizawa sensei immediately removed his hand from himself and stood up. He took a few steps forward before focusing his eyes on you. ‘Is she you hurt? Why does he get to touch her like that? Does she like Bakugo?’ He wanted to be the one to put his hands on your body like that. Anger and jealousy filled his eyes as he watched you two together. However, he was relieved to see you come up from the water unscathed and smiling even. You splashed water back at Bakugo and laughed, and even he cracked a small chuckle.
“Alright alright I think you guys are even now” Kami said, walking through the water towards you two, Kirishima following closely behind. You all swam and played chicken for alittle before heading back to your umbrella. Aizawa sensei had seen enough of you interacting with all those boys. They got to be so close to you, laying next to you on the beach, holding you on their shoulders. Kaminari and Kirishima were laying out on towels in the sun, but then he saw you and Bakugo both crouch down behind the umbrella. ‘Thats enough, whatever is going on over there is unacceptable’ he thought to himself.
You two both poured a shot full of vodka into red solo cups. You tapped them together and you chanted “To graduating!” before tilting your heads back to swallow. Bakugo scowled at the taste and you threw your cup into a plastic bag. You stood up from your little shelter and was met with a firm hand on your shoulder. All three boys turned back to look at you nervously shaking under your sensei’s hand.
“There a problem or something?” Bakugo asked in his usual tone of voice. Aizawa sensei leaned closer to your face, making all of your eyes widen. He got close to your lips before taking a deep breath in through his nose. The boys were speechless, utterly confused as to why he was so close to you, but then the realization hit them.
“You know what I smell, right?” he said, staring at you with a stern look. You glanced back up at him with fear and dread painted in your face. You nodded before he grabbed your arm and started dragging you away.
“Hey wait sensei, it wasn’t just her you know...we’re all kind of guilty here” Kaminari stated, his voice trailing off. You looked at him sympathetically, he was such a good friend, trying to not let you take all the blame.
“I’m going to choose to ignore that, and you should let me...especially if you have any dreams of graduating next week” Aizawa answered plainly. You looked frantic ‘Wait what?! I wont graduate because of this?’ The boys all hushed and sat back, and you tried to give them a reassuring smile, you couldn’t expect them to jeopardize their lives as pro heros for you. Aizawa tightened his grip on you as he walked you back to the base of the beach. You made it so easy for him, he was going to take you one way or another, but you gave him a valid reason to be isolating you from the others. A wave of sinful glory washed over him.
Once you got to where he was originally seated in the sand, he turned, and began walking down the right side of the beach, away from your class, with your wrist still in his hand. You were in no position to speak or protest so you just complied. You felt a bit disrespectful bouncing around in your tight bikini next to the teacher you’ve known for years. He had only ever seen you in your school uniform, or so you thought.
You walked for what must’ve been at least a mile. His presence and demeanor was intimidating. The fear of being expelled when you were so close to finishing was making tears well up in your eyes. Aizawa looked down at you and stopped. You were under a dock now. It was colder under there in the shade. He let go of his grip on your arm and patted you on the head.
“Dont worry kitten, I wont let you get expelled”
He inched closer to you and you backed up into one of the large wooden supports for the dock above you.
“That is, if you let me take something from you” he said with a devilish smirk. You were confused, what did he want from you? He snaked his hands onto your chest, enclosing your breasts in them and squeezed. A lewd moan escaped his lips when he felt them, so soft like he had always imagined they’d be. You opened your mouth to yell but his scarf quickly wrapped around your lips.
“Oh come on, don’t be like that. I don’t want to cover your cute little lips but if you do scream, I will have to report your drinking to the school” he said in a wicked tone. He looked down into your panicked eyes, prompting him to caress your face. You squirmed under the touch. You went to lift your hands to push him away from you but then his scarf got a hold of them, wrapping them above your head, around the large wooden support beam. His eyes were glowing red now; you couldn’t use your quirk even if you tried. You writhed and struggled but it was of no use. He removed the scarf from your lips and shoved his perverted tongue down your throat. He flicked at your tongue but you were frozen in place.
“Ive wanted to do this for so long y/n, since your first day at UA” You shuddered at his immoral confession. You looked around, trying to avoid his gaze but he grabbed your jaw and violently jerked your head straight to look at him.
“Is this your first time kitten?” he growled at you, anxiously awaiting your response. You only looked at him with sorrowful eyes.
“Answer me, I just want to hear you say it” he impatiently demanded.
“Y-yes” you said shakily, looking down. He was delightfully surprised. He wasn’t sure what kind of relationship you had with the three boys, especially Bakugo and Kaminari, but now he was sure it was purely friendship.
“Oh, I’ll be sure to make it worth your while then” he uttered, salaciously liking his lips. You never thought your first time would be like this. ‘Why is this happening to me? Why do I deserve this?’ you asked yourself, tears flowing freely from your eyes. He started to suck and bite at your neck and collarbone, you strained your neck to the side trying to get away.
“P-please stop, I-I’m sorry for drinking” you admitted, hoping your plea and apology would change his mind. He laughed into your neck, making your entire body tremble with panic.
“Its too late for apologies kitten, time to pay for being a bad girl” he hissed into your ear. He didn’t even care about the drinking, he just needed something to use against you so he could keep you in his grasp. He had spent too many years watching you, in and out of school. He spit on his two fingers and tucked them under your bikini bottoms, instantly circling your little bundle of nerves. You couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers at his abruptness. He used his other hand to hold your face. He relished in how adorably helpless you looked, eyebrows furrowed upwards, eyes looking at him desperately with hot tears streaming down your cheeks. His fingers left your nub and moved lower. He prodded one finger at your virgin hole.
“N-no ahh please stop!” you squealed as he invaded your sacred space with his calloused finger. He went slowly, giving you time to adjust, because he knew he wouldn’t slow down once his cock was in you.
“How does that feel kitten? Tell your sensei how it feels” he muttered, eyes piercing into yours.
“I-I don’t like-AH” you cried out as he harshly shoved another finger into you. The stretch you felt was stinging and aching. He pumped his fingers slowly a few more times, than it started to get easier for you to bear; you couldn’t help the pool of wetness you were coating him with.
“Hmm guess you were wrong, the body doesn’t lie and it seems to be enjoying this very much” he affirmed in an unnerving tone. You tried to retort but he stuck his tongue into your mouth again. His fingers continued to work at your tight walls while his other hand slipped behind you to grope your ass. You kept sobbing, wishing this nightmare would end but even you knew it was far from over.
He retracted his lips from yours and pulled his fingers out from inside you.
“Open up kitten, I want you to see how sweet you taste”
You had no more resolve to disobey him anymore. The more you resisted, the worse and the longer this whole ordeal would be. You opened up and sucked his fingers, he pumped them in and out a few times before slowly dragging them back out of your mouth. His bulge grew at the sight and sensation of you sucking his fingers.
“I think you’re ready for me now” he cooed. Despite taking you by force, he was trying to handle you with care, but nothing could prepare you for what was about to unfold. He fiddled with his belt pulled his black slacks down, unleashing his long and erect member. You looked down and your whole body shuddered. You just barely adjusted to his two fingers, you couldn’t wrap your head around how he was supposed to fit that in you.
“Y-you can’t, it w-wont fit” you trembled. He looked down, shaking his head slowly while smirking. He raised his eyes to meet yours and places his hands on your face. He squeezed your cheeks together lightly.
“You’re so adorable when youre shaking like that kitten...I will fit in you, whether you like it or not”
He tenderly pulled your bikini bottoms down to the sand beneath you. His legs stepped closer to yours. You had your thighs pressed tightly together, a flimsy attempt at protecting yourself since your arms were still pinned above your head. He stuck his knee between them and dragged your legs apart causing your heart to race and your breath to quicken. His cock was in between your legs now. He used his hand to guide himself up and down between your wet folds, gathering your slick to use for lubrication. He quickly latched a hand onto each of your legs and hoisted them up, throwing them over his shoulders. He looked down at your untouched sex then back up to your face. You looked into his eyes, almost earnestly at this point, waiting for him to begin so you can get to the end already. He used his hips to align his head with your entrance before slowly leaning into you.
You let out soft cries and moans as you felt a tearing sensation.
“I can’t wait to ruin this ahh pretty little pussy kitten” Aizawa could feel your virgin walls pulsating intensely around him and his eyes rolled back. Your legs shook as he bottomed out inside you. He started to propel himself slowly, he didn’t want to hurt you just yet. What once felt like pain turned into sheer pleasure and you bucked your hips forward, your body begging for more.
“Oh? So eager are you? Who would’ve thought you’d turn into a slut so quickly at the feeling of my cock inside you” Aizawa mocked, a depraved smile creeping up on his face.
“F-fuck it fe-feels so good” You felt disgusted in yourself for the words you spoke. Your sensei of the last four years was blackmailing you into a fuck, and your mind changed so quickly once he was inside you.
“I knew you’d love it, playing so innocent before. You’ve been dying for this moment kitten” he grunted. His pace was quickening now. Its true, you’ve been wanting to have sex for awhile now, to know what everyone else had been talking about, but never with your sensei.
He finally removed his scarf from your wrists and they fell down. You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning your chest forward into his. His hands clawed at your ass tightly as he pushed your body back and forth against his own. His thrusts became more aggressive, excessively slamming into your tight cunt. Your hands move to his head, running your fingers through his black locks before tugging at them. He let out a low whine, the sensation turning him on even more. You didn’t know what this feeling was. His cock was assaulting you in the most pleasurable of places. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your tongue lolled out of your mouth. Aizawa moaned seeing your face this way, pussy clenching desperately around his cock. Your legs shivered with the waves of ecstasy washing over you. You felt yourself spurt all over him, your cunt gushing and sloshing as his thrusts quickened, ramming into you with no mercy.
“There we go kitten, didnt that feel so good? Dont you want more of this?” he questioned you. You loved this feeling, but you didn’t want to. You couldn’t do this again. You subtly shook your head no and his face grew red with anger, his powerful pace never letting up.
“I don’t care what you want, I will have you, no one else, only me, got that?” he spat at you. He forcefully shoved you back into the wooden beam, leaving cuts and bruises on your back. You winced in pain from the agonizing sensation of the wood shredding at your skin. Leaning you into the beam, he removed his right hand from your ass and gripped your jaw tightly, mushing your cheeks and lips together.
“You will be mine, or your high school career at UA will be nothing but a distant memory” he shamefully threatened you. You began to sob again when you realized you had no choice; you needed to graduate or else you’d lose out on joining one of the best hero agencies. Your future would be ruined forever.
“Y-yes sensei” you mumbled out through your squished lips.
“Thats a good kitten, now i’m going to cum in you. You’re going to be mine forever so why not breed you now while I can?” he tormented at you with a smile. You’re eyes widen and you tried to speak but his scarf was around your mouth yet again.
“Thats enough talking out of you”
He was so foul and vicious, completely obsessed with you. Your eyes felt dizzy and your legs got numb the longer you thought about a life with Aizawa forever. He impaled your abused cunt at a ruthless speed. Your back was still being roughed up against the splintered wood and you started to feel warm liquid dripping down your back. You cried and let out muffled whimpers behind his scarf. You felt his cock twitch inside you, shooting hot spurts of cum deep in your cunt. He slowly pulled out of you, staring at the way his cum oozed out of you. He took a finger and abruptly shoved the drippings back into you. He lowered your legs to the floor, but you fell to the ground instantly. Your legs could no longer support your weight and your head was dizzy from all the bleeding and cuts on your back. You felt arms wrap around you and scoop you up.
“Its okay kitten, I promise i’ll take good care of you now” he whispered into your ear. You drifted off in his arms as he carried you further down the beach before reaching his car. He parked it far away from where he knew the bus would be, anticipating that you’d be coming home with him. His scarf wrapped around the back door handle, opening it. He gently laid you down into the leather backseat. You sat up for a moment and rubbed your eyes. You looked around at the expensive car you were sitting in then back at the man leaning down in the doorway.
“You’re sleeping at my place tonight, okay? I know you live alone so there shouldn’t be any issues. I’ll tell the boys you weren’t feeling well and that I took you home, sound okay kitten?” he asked in a more soothing tone than you were used to. Your head hurt, and you couldnt think straight anymore.
“Okay sensei”
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