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#eijiro kirishima x reader smut
ms-fade · 8 months
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Reaction to making you cum/Fingering for the first time hc’s: My hero academia men.
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Mha characters x Fem!reader +18 drabble.
Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima
This is just for fun because I can’t stop thinking of a certain character’s reaction and decided to do more!
They are all ages up to +18.
Warnings: Fingering, dom/sub, sub!reader, teasing, slight degradation, male’s characters first time, crying, overstimulation, teaching, males having no clue, no really canon but also a bit, mentation of taking pictures.
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Izuku Midoriya/Deku
This boy was always itching to get his hands on you because even if he has a pure heart, he’s still man. I think he’d think about it so much that when it finally happens he realizes he has no clue what to do.
So when you’re kissing and he has you onto of him the only thing he does is grab your waist and get hard underneath you. So when you both decided to go there you guide him and tell him what to do.
But when he gets the hang of it he might get a little cocky at how you gasp when he pushes all the way in. He just really enjoys your moans and the look on your face. He is a slut for giving pleasure.
When you grabbed ahold of the his shirt and rocked your hips to get more, he could feel you gripping onto his fingers and knew you were close. “I’m doing that good? You stop guiding me a while ago, guess I learn quickly.” He’d kiss your shoulders and work his way up to your neck.
When you finally do come it’s all over for him. He stares at you with awe in his eyes from knowing he did that to you, he made you cum. He’s so proud of himself but he can’t keep his eyes away from you.
“You looked so pretty when you cum.” He’d nudged his face into your neck and pull his fingers out getting a whine from you. “You think you can give me another?”
Yes, he wants to do it again. Deku really enjoys fingering you and watching you moan just for him. Think about it, his thick fingers that hold such power- Who wouldn’t cum?
He would moan with you because it makes me feel just as high, might even cum in his underwear or get close.
He also licks his fingers clean each time and always make you cum twice, I don’t make the rules. I think he’s the king of fingering.
Katsuki Bakugo
Man thinks he knows how to do it but he really doesn’t, but bare with me. He would always want to make you bend at his will and make you his. So when the opportunity comes he jumps into it.
Here’s why I say he doesn’t know how to: He’s to rough and tho that’s good for some people, he has no skill and it actually really hurts. Boys like “I’m doing so good.” Until you pull away from him and ask him to stop.
He gets defensives, “What do you mean I’m doing it wrong.” You explain to him that he isn’t doing it right, so you take his hand and guide him through it. How exactly you like and if you like it rough you teach him how to do it right.
Does get good because he takes notice of everything about how it makes you feel. So it doesn’t take him long to have you actually a moaning mess underneath him, because he’s also a quick learner.
“Look at this pretty little hole, so wet for me. Am I doing it right now?” His smirk was as wide and cocky just like he was at the beginning. You didn’t answer him so he grabbed your cheeks and pulled you up and close to his face. “You guided me on how to finger you but you’re embarrassed now?”
He’d laugh as he felt you clinch and added a finger inside to make you more full. Soon he watched your eyes roll back and your stomach shake with your pussy clamping around him. He could feel the cum leak onto his fingers but he couldn’t stop looking at you.
Bakugo couldn’t be more smug then this moment because he made you cum for the first time. You moaned for him, you did everything because of him. “That was so fucking hot.” Licking his lips he pulled out his fingers and licked one of them clean, claiming you tasted delicious.
“Open wide and taste yourself.”
Eijiro Kirishima
Let me tell you something, he has googled it to prepare for you. He has been waiting to pleasure you for a long time and he knows that it’s different then porn so he wants to know. Deku was to embarrassed, and bakugou didn’t think he needed it. But this man? He of course wants to please you so much.
So when things get more heated for the first time he wants to keep it simple. His cock was so hard just by feeling and kissing you but he couldn’t get the thought of actually getting to feel that pussy. So he asks if he can try it and you say yes obv.
So, he knows at little more then the others but still wants your guide since he read that each girl is different. But he will finger you softly until you tell him to go faster. He curls his fingers the way you want, and listens to your words.
He couldn’t believe how warm and amazing you felt that he got more feisty with it the more he sees you moaning. He would kiss all over your neck and work his hands while he listens to your body. Each breath and moan, each twitch or squeeze you give him.
“You like that baby?” He voice sweet but teasing. Kiri was watching you bounce against him with closed eyes and mouth open. “How could you get more beautiful? Fuck- You look so hot.” He couldn’t get enough of how you looked.
When he noticed you were close it was bliss and he egged you on, even pumping his fingers in faster to make you cum harder. He was moaning and breathless just watching you. “Cum. Cum for me pretty girl.” He was demanding you cum for him.
Kiri stared wide eyes when you finally cummed and almost didn’t stop because he was loving the feeling of your pussy. You had to cry for him to stop sinces it felt so good but it was to much. So when he stopped he kissed you and told you how well you did.
“You’re just perfect.” You blushed at his sweetness. “But, I think I want to make you cry more.”
Shoto Todoroki
The least knowing for sure, idk what you say. He’s never really watched porn, or had a high sex drive until he grew older and met you. Having someone so close to him and beautiful made his horny side come out, so he didn’t have a clue of what to do.
But he was a good kisser and he knew basic things and let his heart tell him what to do. So when it came to more sexual things he asked you. “Can you teach me how to please you?” Just straight up asked you. He had no shame because he wanted to touch you so bad.
He was so slow and careful at first because he didn’t want to do anything wrong. He asked so many times if it was okay, please appreciate him. When he slipped his first finger in he was gone. His head went fuzzy at the moan you let out and how your pussy felt.
You guide him through everything from how he rubbed your clit and how to move his fingers, what felt good and didn’t. He took it slow because he wanted to savor the sweet noises you let out. I imagine him just watching you with lusty eyes at everything you did.
It wasn’t until you told him to pick up the pass and pushed down on his fingers that he lost his composure. Shoto loves the juices flowing down your pussy and onto his fingers and your thighs. His pace would pick up quickly and more then you could handle.
“I have never felt anything like this, my love. Have you ever seen yourself like this? It’s truly a work of art.” He couldn’t help but smirk softly at your face. “You’re taking my finger so well, practically sucking me in.” He’d chuckle.
When he noticed you were close he would focus on your face and how it scrunched up in pleasure. “Please cum for me.” His fingers curled like you had taught him and pushed them in farther and deeper. When you came it leaked down because he didn’t stop until it was overflowing.
He’s one to be memorized by how you cum. To your face and then to your cum itself. “Such a pretty face when you cum, almost makes me want to take a picture.” He’d smirk and lick his fingers clean and made sure you watched.
I think he can’t stop thinking of making you cum after that- Man is a slut for your cumming face. (He definitely has pics)
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xphntmhvx · 1 year
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‧₊˚ ୨ MDNI | nsfw content ahead. implied female reader. ‧₊˚ synopsis. jus' sharin' some thoughts about pro hero!boyfriend!kiri who gains confidence as he dates his precious little gf~
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boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who gets so unbearably flustered the first time he sees you straddled over him, hips dropping onto his own as you ride him.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who's utterly starstruck as you move, mouth open and jaw slack as he watches you bounce on him in the privacy of his living room.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who can't help but stare at how beautiful you look as you loom over him, glossy lips parted with pants of his name you make sound so, so pretty.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who can't look you in the eye for more than a second without his face flushing a deep shade of red. his massive hands grapple at the fat of your hips and thighs, nails leaving crescent-shaped indents as he tries desperately to maintain his composure.
time skip to boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who now knows your body like the back of his hand and will stop at absolutely nothing to watch you quiver and shake beneath him.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who has you ride him, his legs spread wide as his arms drape across the back of his couch with only a sly smirk on his face as he watches you get flustered by the way his eyes never leave yours.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who has to coax your hips to move against his when you get too overwhelmed by his touches. who teases you all the while praising you for how well you take him.
boyfriend!eijiro kirishima who knows exactly what he does to you and will forever use his influence over you to his advantage. he just thinks his sweet little girlfriend looks so cute when she's trying so hard to fit all of him inside despite having already done this a million times before.
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eijirhoe · 1 year
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BIRTHDAY PRESENT — EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
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✧. ┊eijiro kirishima x reader ;; 1.2k+
✧. ┊rating: 18+, minors (ages 17 and under) and ageless blogs do not interact (like, rb, follow, etc.) or you WILL be BLOCKED!
✧. ┊warnings: all characters aged 21+, afab!reader, no pronouns used, subby kirishima (w hints of switch kirishima), dry humping, teasing, hickeys, use of the word ‘pussy’ when referring to reader’s anatomy, nicknames used: baby, sweetheart
✧. ┊a/n: an unfinished, mildly edited wip i tried to write for kiri’s birthday 😭
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“Baby…” Kirishima calls softly, watching you with a bashful expression and a subtle blush dusting his features as he lets you push him back to lay flat on the couch. You hadn’t even made it to your bedroom, immediately pouncing on him before he even had the chance to properly shut the front door. Not that he minded. The whole day was spent with friends and family for his birthday celebration, and as nice as it was, he was more than happy you were just as eager to finally spend some alone time with him.
“Shh. Today’s about you, Eiji.” you coo down at him in such a sweet voice that has him nearly shivering under you, straddling his lap as you push yourself flush against his chest. His hands find your hips without so much as a second thought. “Let me make you feel good, okay? Then we can spend the rest of the night doing whatever you want, hm?”
His lips curl in a smile, one you can feel the adoration he has for you just by the change in his expression. His hands squeeze your hips. “Whatever you want, sweetheart.” You narrow your eyes at him, causing him to chuckle as he leans further back against the couch, taking you with him while he gets comfortable. “You know what I mean.”
“Uh-huh.” You snicker, lowering your face until you can feel his breath mix with yours, the smell of different types of alcohol invading your senses as you ghost your lips over his. You raise an eyebrow at him. “Are you gonna let me take care of you now?”
He swallows, nodding his head as his smile slowly dissipates. Thoughts now being consumed by the way you’re pressed against him and what exactly you’re requesting of him. “All yours.”
A brief smile flashes across your features. He almost smiles back, never able to resist what your smile does to him, but your lips press firmly against his before he has the chance.
You’re met with a soft huff from him at the impact of your kiss, not realizing you had met him so forcefully through your eagerness. You’d mutter a soft apology against his lips, but that idea quickly flies out the window when one of his hands comes up to cradle the back of your neck, keeping you from moving back even the slightest bit.
Your lips move hungrily against his, all your pent up desperation and arousal seeping its way into the kiss. Hours of keeping your urges to yourself, burying the need to ravage him in all the best ways possible, finally being made worthwhile as your tongue slips into his awaiting mouth.
You moan unabashedly when your tongue finds his, already starting to feel your body turn to jelly and head become fuzzy with pleasure, simply from running your tongue over his. You kiss him like that until your hands itch to feel more of him, laving his tongue with yours each time they meet all the while your hands frantically try to unbutton his shirt.
A string of spit keeps your mouth connected when he finally loosens his grip, letting you pull back and panting as you catch your breath. Your eyes flicker between where your fingers work on the button of his shirt and his face, which is deliciously more flushed than before. Eyes lidded and lips parted as his chest heaves with each breath he takes. It’s no wonder you’re having a hard time with his shirt when all you can focus on is how inexplicably sexy he looks like this.
He bites back a snicker, amused by how eager you are, but wanting to let you do whatever you want to him more than his desire to tease you. His hands come up to help you instead, unbuttoning the rest of his shirt and peeling it off himself.
You don’t even let him dispose of it properly before your lips are back on his, kissing him just as hungry as before while you let his shirt go abandoned between his back and the couch. Your lips trail down his jaw and to the side of his neck, leaving wet, open-mouthed kisses against his skin. Kisses that quickly turn into your tongue lapping at his neck, only to then suck a harsh bruise into his skin.
“Shit.” he curses under his breath, hands finding your hips once again and squeezing them.
Your lips curl against his neck, soothing your tongue over the forming bruise before trailing your lips lower to suck yet another mark against his skin. Your mind clouds over as all you can focus on is marking every inch of his neck and every twitch of his cock pressed snug against your core, growing harder beneath you with each new bruise that forms on his skin.
You pull away with a smug smirk by the time your marks have trailed all the way down to his chest. Your hands rub up and down his chest, lightly scratching your fingernails against his skin to feel him shiver beneath you. “You look so pretty like this, Eiji.” A long whine draws from his lips the same time his hips buck up against yours. “Awe,” you coo, repeating your actions as you begin to slowly rock your hips. “you already getting needy, baby?”
His hands snake around to grab hold of your ass, squeezing the flesh there to try and stop himself from rolling his hips up against your core again. “Always need you, but how can I not when I you’re doin’ that.”
Lips curling, you amp up your actions by adding more pressure with your hips and nails, being more precise with your movements. “Doing, what?” you feign ignorance, staring down at him with the same teasing smile on your face.
“You know what you’re doing, baby.” he whines again, this time more contained as he tries to focus on what he’s saying instead of the pleasure you’re so eagerly giving him.
“I do.” Your smile grows impossibly wider and, of course, his lips begin to curl ever so slightly into a smile of his own.
“C’mon…said you were gonna make me feel good…” he pouts, rolling his hips up against yours subtly as he moves your hips to grind back down against his.
You muffle a mewl of pleasure by biting your lip, pouting back at him. “Thought I was making you feel good.” Your hips and hand come to a stop, locking your knees around his tightly so he can’t grind up against you. “Should I stop?”
“No…” he whines, letting some of his restraint go as his hands hold onto you tighter—more desperate. “Baby, please. I’ve been so good for you.”
You perk up some when you hear those words leave his lips, heart fluttering the same time your cunt does. “You’re right, baby. You have been good for me.” you unlock your knees and grind your increasingly aching cunt against his bulge, smiling proudly to yourself when he moans. His moans always sound so beautiful, but they sound even better when you know you’re the cause of them. “Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
“Your pussy, baby. Need to be inside you so badly.”
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ms-spicy-kirstein · 2 years
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E. KIRISHIMA
Pairings: Eijiro Kirishima x Fem bodied reader
Contents and Warnings: 18+ MDNI, characters are 21+. Established relationship, unprotected sex, size difference, tears, cock drunk, biting, marking, bulging.
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Eijiro will never admit it, he rather take the truth to the grave. So shy to tell you how much he loves how you become like putty in his hands as he bullies his fat cock into your tight folds. The way you whimper and hands hold the skin apart to spread yourself for him, trying your best for him to stretch you out.
He could easily come without a single touch if he just sits over you, watching you struggling to hold yourself and ask for him to go easy on you. Your wet hole spread nicely for him to see how slick you are for him, cute little bud swelled from his teeth.
His favorite is when he is sitting on his knees, over you, your legs over his, and his strong arms holding you off the bed against him as he rocks his hips into you. He loves having you completely within his hold, you at his will. Hands trying their best to still spread you open but also wanting to touch him back. His rough thumbs rub soothing circles on your stomach, also feeling his cock head bulge out. He loves how well you take him.
Kissing the tears that welled from your eyes, he moans his sorries and encouragement. He can't help but moan out at how you are milking his cock for all he is worth, and he would let you do anything you wanted. Once you are finally stretched around him, your mouth drops open and your eyes roll as you moan out his name. The impossible stretch gets sweeter each time he fucks you. It's always so hard for him to hold back. You groan at how the skin on his legs and hands harden from his quirk, him trying his best to not absolutely plow you into the bed.
The soft squelches start to increase in speed and volume as he picks up the pace, he leans down to kiss you. Swallowing his own name as it drips from your lips, your begging continues.
"Ei-Eiji, please." Your whines becoming erratic.
Eijiro pulls you closer to him, his own abs feeling the moving bulge in your stomach. One hand moves to the back of your neck to pull you closer, and teeth prick your skin as his hips continue their pace against you. Tongue rubs against the fresh mark on your skin. He loves when you start to squeeze around him and nails dig into his arms.
Too shy to explain how he loves how he can handle you like you weigh nothing to him. The most beautiful toy that he loves to pump his cum into. You are also too shy to tell him he can manhandle you however he pleases. You can take it. You both know
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jujutsukatsuki · 1 year
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Warnings: SMUT, MINORS DNI, throatfucking, spitting, gagging, messy makeup, soft kiri <3
Smut will be under the cut!
Sometimes things don’t work out, plans fall through, people flake, or your boyfriend since freshman year of high school decides to dump you via text when you were waiting for him at the coffee shop you always met at when you and him got off work.
So here you are, sitting in this little café, crying into your ceramic cup full of espresso that has foam art of a heart. You sniffle as you sit in the booth. It didn’t help that today was already awful. You flunked a test you stayed up all night studying for cause life would be too easy to let you have one thing go right today. Your AP literacy teacher seemed to have a burning hatred for you and you had cracked your phone screen.
If you weren’t spending thousands on college and already in your last year, you might have quit today.
Your only saving grace? The cute barista who you’d come to know as Eijiro Kirishima. He had covered your drink when you realized that your wallet was at home sitting on your coffee table.
You barely touched the cup of coffee he had spent time making just for you, even adding the cute heart on top. Instead you chose to keep your head in your hands as you stared at the table blankly, tears falling from your face into the coffee, ruining the art.
Kirishima bussed a few tables before he got to you.
“Y/n?” He asked softly as he put a hand on your shoulder. You sniffled and looked up at him, a white towel was throwing over the tight black shirt he wore. A black apron covered the front of his body. You took notice of a couple pins he had on the front. A pin from a hero movie, crimson riot or something, you couldn’t remember the actual name. A pin that read He/Him, his name tag that had a pink smiley face sticker along with his title of Assistant Manager for X amount of years on it and a pin that read ‘Ask me about my favorite coffee!’
“Y/n?” He asked again as he knelt down a bit to be eye level with you.
“Sorry, yeah, what’s up Kirishima?” You wiped the black stained tears from your cheeks.
“What’s wrong? Are you alright?”
Your bottom lip quivered, fresh tears pricked your eyes, face was hot with embarrassment and sadness.
“M-my boyfriend broke up with me over text.” You covered your mouth with your hand and let out a muffled sob. Kiri’s eyes held an emotion you couldn’t pinpoint. Pity? Genuine concern? You weren’t sure.
“I’m so sorry to hear that, that’s so unmanly of him.” He wrapped you in a tight bear hug. You wrapped your arms around him tight and cried into his chest.
Eijiro ended up taking his break so he could comfort you while his co-worker, Shoto, covered. He listened to you vent about your problems and frustrations, you actually drank the new coffee that Kiri brought over for you this time, he didn’t want you to drink a coffee that was probably 85% your tears at that point.
He sat next to you and held your hand as you cried into his shoulder.
“I mean, nearly eight years.” You cried. “I thought him and I were gonna get married.” Kirishima rubbed your back slowly as he listened, he didn’t talk, just listened and god it felt nice.
“To tell you the truth, I never liked him much.” Eijiro said once you had calmed down, tears slowly falling less and less.
“Why?” You sniffled and looked up at him.
“He was super bossy and didn’t tip well.” Kiri joked to try and cheer you up. You let out a small laugh.
“He was like that wasn’t he?” You brushed some hair behind your ear and wiped your face with the sleeve of your jacket.
“I don’t want to tell you that everything is going to be okay because I don’t know if it will. But what I can tell you is that you’re such a good, kind, genuine person and anyone is lucky to have you. You’re truly a gift Y/n. And you’re really pretty.” He smiled
Your face felt warm as he said that. “Thanks Kiri. And thank you for listening, I really needed that today.”
“Anytime.” He smiled at you with a big toothy grin.
He got back to work after that, only after he gave you his number if you needed anything of course and you went home to kick your boyfriend out of the apartment.
Only you came home to him having sex with your best friend in the bed the two of you shared. Honestly, you didn’t even care at that point. You calmly gathered all your things, told him to have a nice life and that you were telling the landlord about him smoking weed in the apartment all the time.
With no where to go and a car full of stuff, your brain went on auto pilot. You ended up in front of the coffee shop. It was now pouring rain outside, thunder and lightening were brewing in the sky.
Your eyes held a blank gaze as you stared straight ahead. A soft knock came from your passenger window, it made you jump as you unlocked the door after seeing a familiar red head.
“Y/n? Are you okay?” Kiri asked as he climbed into the passenger seat, he was no longer wearing his apron and the tight black shirt he wore clung even tighter to his body thanks to the rain. His normal spikes of hair were now hanging down in his face.
You sat and told Kiri about what happened once you had got home. His jaw dropped as he heard about what you walked into you. He invited you to stay with him for the night.
Little did you know that one night was gonna change everything.
That was all a year ago. You’ve been living in Kirishima’s guest room ever since.
Currently you were making dinner, Kirishima was gonna be home soon from work and you decided to make his favorite meal that you knew how to cook. Homemade chicken Alfredo.
The front door’s lock jiggled as he unlocked the door and walked in.
“Y/n, I’m home.” He hummed as he dropped his work backpack next to the house and took his shoes off.
“In the kitchen Eiji!” You called out as you were mixing the noodles and sauce.
“Hey.” He smiled as he kissed the back of your head before he grabbed a soda from the fridge.
“Did you have a good day at work?” You asked as you put the noodles to simmer on a low heat.
“It was alright, had a few Karens. What about your day?”
You smiled softly as you looked at him. A black bandana was holding his hair back from his face, he had a smile that reached his eyes as he inquired about your day.
Suddenly it dawned on you how domestic you and him were. How he’d come home and kiss your head, how you’d snuggle into his side as you watch a tv show together, how he’d carry you to your bed and kiss your forehead as he tucked you in. How he’d come up behind you when you were with his friends and wrap his arms around your waist, head on your shoulder.
You were in love with your roommate and best friend.
As you two sat in the couch eating dinner, your legs were over his lap, head resting against his thick biceps. Your thoughts were full of details about Kirishima that you could get rid of. The small scar above his eye he got from jumping through a window when he was a kid, the tattoos that decorated his inner arms, a few comic book heroes and anime characters he loved, the way he instantly relaxed under your touch. You noticed how much Kiri loved touching you. He was always the first one to hold you close to him or kiss your head.
You kept staring at him from the corner of your eye, enough that he caught your gaze.
“You okay, sweet girl?” He asked as he reached out and gently wiped a bit of sauce from the corner of your lips with his thumb. Your face was suddenly very hot as you slowly nodded, he wiped his thumb on a napkin.
“You seem quieter tonight are you sure you’re alright?”
“Kiri, do you…” You stopped to think about your phrasing before you decided to come out and say it.
“Do you like me?”
He cocked his head to the side like a confused puppy.
“Yeah of course, you’re like my best friend.” He smiled a bit
“No I mean like… romantically.”
Kiri’s cheeks went bright red as he stuttered out a answered.
“Is- uh.. Is it okay if I say yes?” He nervously cleared his throat as he chewed on his bottom lip, adam’s apple bobbing up and down as he gulped.
“Yeah of course! I just, I realized that.. maybe I’ve always known and I was just scared but I don’t want to ruin anything and you’re just so sweet and I’m worried that I’m not good enough for you but I like you like that an-“
He cupped your cheek with his huge hand and kissed you. It was such a polite way to shut you up. You kissed back, hands finding the shirt he wore and clutching it in your hands. His lips were soft against yours, his actions were gentle as his other hand held the back of your neck.
The kiss was broken when you both needed air. Lips were swollen and red, faces were warm and the only noise was that of soft panting.
“I’ve been waiting to do that for a while.” He smiled as his thumb stroked your cheek.
“How long?” You questioned
“Since the very first day you walked into the coffee shop and ordered a hot chocolate and a croissant.“ Your face seemed to get even warmer.
“You remembered what I ordered?”
Kirishima chuckled as he nodded.
“Yeah, you asked for four pumps of extra chocolate in the drink because sometimes it wasn’t a strong enough taste for you. Plus you gave me like a 15 dollar tip.”
You laughed and Kirishima fell deeper in love with you at the sound you made. His smile grew as he watched you.
That night you laid in your bed, tossing and turning as you thought of the revelations from tonight. You loved him and he loved you. Now what the fuck do you do?
You shoved the blankets off you and got up, slipping on the bunny slippers that Kiri got for you last Christmas. You opened your door only to come face to face with him. His red hair was down in his face as he looked like he hadn’t slept yet.
“What are we?” The two of you said in sync. Both of you couldn’t help but laugh a little.
“What do you want?” Kiri asked as he placed a hand on your upper arm before it slid down to grab your hand.
“You.” You whispered softly as you gently squeezed his hand.
“I want you too.” He smiled tiredly
“So.. does that mean we’re dating?” You asked for confirmation.
“I guess it does.” He kissed your forehead and squeezed your hand.
“Let me take you on a date tomorrow- er, later tonight?” He chuckled
“Oh yeah? Where are we gonna go?”
“Not sure yet but I’ll pick you up at seven?” He grinned
“I’ll make sure I’m ready by then.” You moved to wrap your arms around his neck.
“If I’m a few minutes late it’s cause my super cute roommate takes forever to get ready.” He teased
“I do not!” You laugh, Kiri reached down and picked you up by your thighs. You gasped, your slippers falling off in the process
“Eiji!”
“What?” He hummed as he stole you away to his room.
“I can walk you know.” You yawn softly, sleep already starting to pull you under.
“I know.” He yawned after you did. He laid down in his bed and laid you next to him. You could see in Kiri’s eyes that he was seconds from sleep. By the time you pulled the blanket over you two, he was out. You snuggled into his chest, it was a perfect fit like you two were made for each other.
One of his hands rested on your thigh, the warm feeling made butterflies in your stomach as sleep became an anchor chained to your ankle yanking you down through the waves of tranquility.
It was your first big date with Eijiro, you put on a nice black dress that hugged your figure in a way that made you feel confident with a deep v neck line that showed off your cleavage and a pair of red heels. Thankfully the dress stopped about mid knee level so it showed off the heels.
You weren’t sure where you and him were going, only that he told you to dress fancy. He looked very handsome in a black suit with a red tie. He grinned like a mad man when he saw you. His large hands found your waist as you snaked your arms around his neck, fingers grazing the hair of his undercut.
“Baby, you look-” He cuts himself off as he moves you to do a little twirl for him. Kiri’s eyes rake over your figure before his eyes meet yours as you twirl back to face him. The smile on his face reaches his eyes, he's looking at you like you’re the love of his life, like you’re a gift to this world.
To him, you are all of those.
Dinner goes well, Eijiro tells you stories that have happened at work recently, you tell him about what you’re learning at college. The entire time he looks at you as if you put the stars in the sky.
He’s so in love with you, it hurts.
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After dinner was the fun part. It wasn’t the first time you two did it. But this would be the first time that the two of you were going to have needy, messy sex. Your hands were all over each other, grasping at clothing and skin until your clothes were in balls on the floor.
“Fuck baby, you’re so pretty on your knees.” Kiri panted softly as he looked at you. His lips were swollen with light stains of the lipstick you had worn, his pupils were huge, lust blown. His hand cups your cheek as he stands in front of you, one hand gripping the base of his cock. The tip is red and leaky with dribbles of pre cum.
“Thank you daddy.” You smile and stick out your tongue, his cock is huge. Youre not sure how youre gonna fit the monster in your mouth, the only hope you had was how well he fit in your cunt. Eijiro grins as he smacks the tip of his cock against your tongue.
“Such a messy girl.” He whispers as he licks his lips in anticipation. You slowly take every inch of his cock down your throat, you get about half way before your mouth feels extremely full.
Eijiro lets out a soft groan as his hands tangle in your hair. He bucks his hips into your mouth. Needy. Wanting. He’s doing everything he can to chase his high. You pull back for a moment to talk to him, saliva drips down your chin.
“You can fuck my throat Daddy.”
His brain malfunctions over your words, with one hand he puts his cock back into your mouth as the other has your hair gripped tightly. You let your jaw remain slack as he started to thrust into your mouth.
The feel of your throat gripping his cock is the most euphoric. Drool drips down your chin to between your breasts. The feeling of your gagging satisfies him, the way you clench around his cock. Between your legs is slick, your thighs stick together as you rub them together for friction. You let out a whine as you make eye contact with him, he thrusts harder down your throat, causing you to gag again. This time he holds your head down, nose buried in his neatly trimmed happy trail.
The gagging is what’s pushing him over the edge, he reaches down and wraps his hand around your throat. He can feel himself buried inside. Your head feels light, but it feels too good to tap him on the thigh and make him stop. Without warning, his cum floods down your throat, making you instantly start swallowing.
His breathing is harsh as he pulls out, muscles in his thighs are lightly jerking and a few spurts of cum find their way on your lips and chest.
“Fuck.” He curses as he looks at you, makeup smeared around your face, lips red and puffy, cum dripping down your skin. He can’t help but add to the mix with his spit before he smears the mixture all over your cheeks and mouth.
“So fucking pretty. Gonna make such a mess of you.” He smirks as he lifts you up and lays you on the bed. You have a feeling that the neighbors are gonna have a noise complaint to give your landlord, but in that moment, you couldn’t give a fuck. You were about to be obliterated by your boyfriend's huge cock, and that’s all that mattered to you.
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maroonswan · 1 year
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Thinking about pro hero!Kirishima being a gentle giant with a monster cock.
When he making out with his partner, he knows he can’t hide his erection, so he doesn’t try. Instead, he takes your small hand in his and places it around the imprint of his hard cock. It’s warm and large, filling the width of your palm as he guides you on how to stroke it through his stiff jeans, leading you up and down just the tip of his length. 
“Feel that, babe? That’s all you, making me feel so good.” he sighs into your lips before kissing you. His tongue intermingeling with yours as his swallows your moans. 
It’s driving him crazy how well you fit in his lap; one hand squeezing the plushness of your ass as his other inches yours up further, toward the cool metal of his zipper. The tip of your fingers grazing at the clothed base of his cock, making him throb. 
He can’t wait to see how good it will feel when you have them circled around him, how your little hands would be fighting to make a fist around the girth of his cock. Your sweet throat straining to take him as you jerked the rest of his length with a greedy self-sabotaging need to make him cum while your already straining not to suffocate. 
Kirishima breaks away from the kiss then, his tounge still connected to yours by a thin shiny string of saliva. He’s staring into your eyes, dumbly. Red pupils blown out like he’s seen something amazing.
It makes you giggle, half from amusement and half from concern. You hope you didn’t break him.
“Ei, are you okay?”
Kirishima lays you down while nodding. You’ve never heard him be so quiet as he launches himself off the bed. The anticipation having you clenching he stares down at you; his crotch only a few inches away from your face as he starts to undo his zipper, tugging down his pants and boxers until they’re just barely off. His newly freed cock flopping forward to deliver a rude slap to your face.
Your pro hero boyfriend apologizes sweetly as he grasps your chin and tilts it just so until your lips are a hair’s breath away from his leaking tip. The needing throb of his cock forcing you to give it kisses. 
“Just need this mouth so bad, sweetie.” he growls. “You’re gonna open up and take it all, aren’t you?” 
You dreamily sigh a yes, already slurping on the head as he groans and growls. His hands hooking in your hair to work you down further. Kirishima won’t stand to let himself cum until his balls are slapping against your little pink tounge. 
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cutecatlov3r · 8 months
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oh to be ran through by denki, sero, katsuki, and kirishima…
what would it be like? college au
a/n: bro I haven’t posted in forever ! but maybe I’m back for awhile ? you should check out my c.ai bots :3 dekusquad ver here .
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it’ll start off with the five of you chilling in sero’s college dorm. you five all just playing games and chatting. until denki realizes there is literally a girl in the room with the four of them. the reality of the situation, you’ve been their friend for a few years... why the hell hasn’t he thought of this sooner?! he’s seen too much porn to know what could go down.
so when you go to the bathroom he talks to the boys about the situation he’s playing in his head.
“well we could always try to convince her, I mean she’s been our friend for years and I’d be so down to fuck her,” he spoke unashamed.
next thing you know, you’re fully convinced on letting it happen, the boys basically begging you to let them inside of you .
Bakugou obviously going first. he has to be the number one in everything. so when you allow him to fuck you, he’s the one to take off your clothes, being rough. he’ll rip them up, not caring. when he whips out his cock it’s long and thick, slapping against his abdomen as it is released.
“g’na fuck you nice and good, you slut”
and he does, he wastes no time plunging into you deeply. of course you didn’t really need foreplay due to the fact it turned you on to see them all begging for you to fuck them. as he fucks you in a mating press he will pull your hair. it’s a little off because he’s making out with you so sensually and sweet but his cock is ramming into you, only caring for it’s own pleasure.
“fuck… fuck you’re so tight, stop squeezin’ around me like that, dumbass…” he pants, voice a little raspy.
the boys watching, the heat inside them unbearable. just looking at your whiny face as bakugou fucks deep in you makes them so needy and heated.
he keeps going hard, his tip occasionally grazing against your cervix.
in the end, bakugou will gladly cum deep inside you, filling you up. pulling out he’ll watch it seep out, using his fingers to fuck it back into your hole.
Sero is next, looking down at you as you whine due to bakugou’s cum spilling on to your thighs. it was an uncomfortable feeling but you sort of liked it.
“don’t worry sweetheart… i will be nice and slow” he hums, kissing your neck, groping your ass.
he takes off his pants as he’s kissing you, placing you on his lap. his cock was long, not as girthy as bakugou’s cock but it looked a bit longer. he groans as he slips inside your wet and sloppy cunt. he rolls your hips, his cock rubbing against your g-spot as he rolls them.
he leans his back on the ledge of the couch, getting a good view of your sticky pussy moving up and down his cock. he loved the squelching noises it made. it was so erotic… the boys watching also loved it, they fucking needed you.
towards his climax he grabs you close, pressing your chest against his as he pistons his cock inside you, chasing his high.
“s-shit! fuck- ah- im gonna fucking cum… yeah, yeah, right in your slutty pussy”
you were moaning and creaming around his dick. the rutting hitting your g-spot over and over again. you were out of breath and he just kept going, holding you tightly so you couldn’t use your arms to get away from his body.
eventually he came inside you. his cum mixing around with bakugou’s. both of their bodily fluids leaking out of your slutty hole.
Denki happily offers to go next, it was his idea after all. look, he’s a pervert whose down for anything, he doesn’t even want his dick inside your messy cunt that was still leaking of sero and bakugou’s cum, instead he honestly wanted to give you a facial. so when you looked at him with your dazed eyes, he grabbed your chin, nodding his head to the floor.
“come on baby, on your knees for me” he smiled happily with a small chuckle.
you got on to your knees, looking up at denki. he held your cheek as he took out his hardened cock. it slapped against your face… your eyes glued to the pink tip that leaked of precum. he was pretty long, you’ll give him that.
without warning though, he shoved his dick right in between your cute soft lips, letting out a little whine. one hand gripped your hair, the other holding his shirt up so he can see as your tongue glided against him.
“s…so warm…” he moaned, eyes shutting slightly. though he did reach down to squeeze your breast, pinching your hard nipple.
your head bobbed on his cock, his grip on your hair tightening slightly. with your hand you fondled with his balls which caused an audible groan as he thrusted into your mouth more.
spit was rolling down your chin. your eyes fluttering as you looked up at denki who now has his shirt in his mouth. he gripped it with his teeth, his free hand grabbing some more of your hair and he thrusted his hips more.
after hitting the back of your throat, it caused him to go a bit crazy, moving faster, balls slapping against your chin. he was whining and moaning, feeling like he was gonna explode. he pulled out just in time, you stuck out your tongue as he painted your face white.
“that’s it babygirl… all over your face…” he panted, slapping his tip against your tongue.
Kirishima was last, he frowned looking at you, you were so messy.
“let me clean you up” he said softly, taking off his shirt to clean off your cute little face. he brought his shirt down to your cunt, cleaning it off, along with your thighs. there was still sero and bakugou’s cum inside you but he wasn’t gonna worry about cleaning that up. afterwards he sighed happily. he brought you to his lips, placing soft kisses against yours.
“It’s okay… you did so good for us today, y/n. thank you for letting me have the opportunity to please you” he smiled, laying her on the couch gently.
he took the hair out of your face, smiling down at you so sweetly. he started to remove his pants and my god… his cock was huge. it was so fat that it hung low even though he was hard as hell. you were in for it.
“not gonna hurt you, okay? if you need me to stop, I will. i will stop immediately,” he said, softly to which you nodded, propping yourself on your elbows to watch him sink into you. he went slow and steady, one of his hands by your head to balance himself. he was stretching your hole out, you felt so full.
he let out a soft moan as he kept trying to push himself deeper in you.
“g-gonna move now, okay?” he panted, his hips making a bit of movement. his thumb played with your sensitive clit as he made the small fulfilling movements. he rubbed you gently, the rubbing causing you to moan and his cock making you see stars.
a white ring was around his cock, your juices and the other boys around him as he made his small movements.
he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. this thumb rolling around the nub, he knew how to please a woman.
and out of everyone, he made you cum. you squeezed around his dick as you came, causing him to moan. he went down to your chest, sucking your nipples as you felt your bliss. he made sure you came before him, his hips now picking up the pace, your pussy tight around him, your walls clenching in overstimulation.
he went at a moderate pace not to hurt you, pulling out to cum on your stomach, he gave you a sweet kiss, wiping off the cum with his shirt that was on the floor.
“you did so good today, we are so proud of you, y/n”
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yndrgrl · 8 months
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yandere! kiribaku are your gym crushes, & you're their obsession
long ass fic. polyamory. quirkless! au. established! kiribaku. switch! kiribaku
warning: nsfw, voyerism, kiribaku seggsy time, stalking, spit-roasting, double penetration, cockwarming
a/n: i hope y'all like big boyz (please request scenarios) also can someone tell me how to reply to comments or something... idk how to. also writing this took forever cuz it kept deleting parts frfr
let's be mutuals :) insta: thebufferfish
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kirishima was the first one to notice you out of the pair. you showed up at the gym an hour after him & bakugou arrived. something drew him to you, his eyes trailing you into the locker room.
you didn't wear anything "high fashion" per se, just what you felt confident in. boy, did it show. you walked back out with a certain aura around you-- sure, ready to work, & determined. whatever goal you had in mind for that training session, you were going to achieve it, kirishima could tell.
"oi! what are you looking at, shitty hair?" bakugou scowled as he arose from the bench, reracking the weight then followed his boyfriend's eyes. he saw your figure facing away from him. you were on the treadmill at walking speed. his breath hitched for a moment, but he blamed it on working out. he tried to rationalize that he hasn't even -technically- seen you, & you're probably just an extra in his movie anyways.
after your warmup, you went for a squat rack, where you would stay for a good portion of your workout. you started off with squats-- tried & true. you had big, bulky headphones on & your hair tied up out & away from your face.
bakugou & kirishima got a good look at your face through the reflection of the giant mirror that lined the walls. you loaded your weight for your warmup, & bakugou scoffed.
"what is that chick even doing?" he rolled his eyes to kirishima, turning his back on you. he swatted away any curiosity that he had for you.
he heard you rerack the weight, take off the clip, & slide off your warmup weight. he examined kirishima's usual happy expression turned into one of shock, approval, & a hint of arousal. bakugou would've been offended, jealous, cursing his boyfriend with every name under the sun due to this reaction.
"what is it now?" he groaned, turning his head back to face you. he was expecting maybe you flashed kirishima, maybe you somehow seduced him with siren power, but he wasn't expecting you, with a leather weightlifting belt strapped against your stomach, squatting way more than expected. if they were being honest, it almost looked inhuman, yet you had no indication that you were struggling.
kirishima breathed out, "you know, kats, she's actually kind of strong."
bakugou knew kirishima, of course he did. he knows all the little tendencies he does when he feels a certain way. when he's nervous, he has a smile that's stretched a little too wide; when he's angry, his normally-bright red eyes turn blood crimson-- almost black. that's why, when he saw his partner adjust his pants & bite his lip, he knew kirishima was undoubtedly attracted & turned on.
"is that all it takes to get you going?" bakugou barked at the redhead, angered, not because he was jealous, but because he was puzzled. truly puzzled. he was so content with the life that him & kirishima had, the routine they fell into. wake up together, get ready & eat breakfast together, have some morning fun, go to the gym, work, come home, have more fun, sleep. that was their life.
yet here comes you, a random stranger with the brute strength of hercules & the beauty of a goddess. you wrecked their unsaid routine.
"what are you talking about?" kirishima questioned when he tore his eyes away from you. he just watched you add more weight to your next set.
"are you that easy?"
"katsuki, you're one to talk," kirishima laughed, switching positions with his partner so he could begin his set of bench press. "i saw you look straight at her ass, & don't deny it 'cuz i watched your eyes."
"i don't know what you're talking about," katsuki growled. his boyfriend unloaded the weight, bringing the weight down to his chest then pushing it back up. even when struggling under a mass of metal, kirishima had a small smile on his face.
"yeah, you do," kirishima uttered out between his reps. "i can see your hard-on right now."
"shut up!" bakugou yelled. kirishima & bakugou's eyes darted towards you & met your semi-scared gaze in the mirror.
"katsuki," kirishima reracked his weights then sat up.
bakugou lowered his voice, saying, "listen, shitty hair, i'll admit that she got me a little bit hard, okay? but i'm not going to do anything about it, i'm loyal to you-"
"i want you to," kirishima laughed, cutting off his partner's endearing, aggressive rant.
"what?"
"i want you to do stuff to her," the redhead reiterated, "i want to do stuff to her. honestly we're both attracted to her, & i wouldn't mind sharing you if it's with someone like her."
"what if we get to know her?" kirishima suggested, sly smirk glued on his face. bakugou couldn't help but copy.
that night, after snooping through your gym bag when you went to the restroom, they found out your name was y/n l/n & your instagram username, thanks to your notifications.
over a quick dinner they made when they got home, they scrolled through your posts. they learned that you were nineteen, three years younger than them. they found what college you're studying at & what major you went into. more importantly, they found all the progress pictures, selfies, & outfit-of-the-day pictures.
whether it was posts themselves or past stories, they screenshot them all. every single one. the more they looked at you, the more they realized how good of a choice they're making by perusing you-- not that you knew that yet.
then they found the gold mine. you're a college girl trying to live it up while you're still young, that much they gathered. what they didn't expect was to see you & your friends (the important part is you though) in costume that bordered lingerie. the post's caption was, "baby rave!"
it felt sinful to see you in such a way. at the gym, you're pristine, well-mannered. in this post, however, you are a complete party girl with lights of different colors radiating, confetti in your hair, & an alcohol-induced flush on your face.
you wore a dark red bikini top that barely held your breasts. metallic chains draped around your body, all connected by a black pearl choker. your bottom matched the top, & you wore ripped-up fishnets underneath.
if bakugou & kirishima were there that night, they would've fucked all of your holes in the middle of the mosh pit.
grunts & sloppy slurps echoed off the walls of the room they shared. "ah, fuck, eijiro," bakugou groaned, his eyes shifting to the man sucking his cock to the pictures of you at a rave, letting your friends jokingly squeeze all over you. he wishes that was him & his boyfriend's hands all over you.
kirishima coughed, spit & pre-cum mixed sliding down bakugou's cock. "choke on that dick, babe," the blonde taunted. in response, kirishima shoved his head down onto his length then moaned. the vibrations sent shock waves through bakugou through the tip & into the rest of his body.
not long after, bakugou forced kirishima on his feet. he stood with him, both of their impressive sizes in his grasp, pressed against each other. he spat onto kirishima's girth, & already was kirishima jacking his hips forward for friction. "god, fuckin' do it already," demanded the redhead, biting his lip. bakugou stroked their cocks simultaneously as kirishima crashed his chapped lips against his.
soon, they were moaning into each other's mouths, eyes cracked open to see the picture of you propped now on the bedside lamp. "oh fuck, i need her so bad," bakugou admitted, & kirishima's heart leaped out of his throat. he could've won a marathon with how wide his panting smile was.
"tell me how bad you need her, kats~" kirishima said as he slipped out of his boyfriend's grasp & got behind the blonde. he reached around bakugou's waist, making him face the photo of you with your hands spreading your ass ever so slightly, only fishnets & a bikini bottom covering your most precious parts.
the bulky redhead, with his other hand, lined his tip with bakugou's hole. "i need her bouncing on my cock while she's choking on your massive fuckin' dick," bakugou responded, & he was rewarded with kirishima pushing past his entrance with his tip & him pumping faster.
"what else? that can't be the only thing," kirishima laughed. "i know how crazy you can actually be."
"'gonna ruin her so bad, she'll only need us. god, she's gonna become our cute, little house wife."
"oh yeah?" kirishima pushed his entire shaft into bakugou asshole, & they groaned together. bakugou leaned his body into the bigger man, shutting his eyes as kirishima pumped him hard, thrusting in & out of him.
"fuck yeah," said bakugou, "she's gonna -harder, bastard- she's gonna our fucktoy house wife, addicted to our cock. i'm gonna fill her up every night of the rest of her life, i swear to god."
they both looked back at your picture, your stunning body, every curve & every muscle & every stretch mark. they were obsessed, needy. "f-fuck, ei, i'm gonna cum," bakugou choked out, brows furrowed & concentrated on your photo.
"me t-too," kirishima said, thrusting harder into his boyfriend. thinking about you already felt good, so what would it feel like if you were actually here? they both wondered. great minds think alike, after all.
in kirishima's hand, bakugou's cock started to throb, jets of cum shooting out & onto your picture, all over the night stand. kirishima followed in suit; he pulled his cock out of bakugou's gaping hole & jerked himself off to you. "y-y/n," he moaned, releasing his cum all over you.
you didn't know any of this, you didn't know just how badly they wanted you, what they did to the mere thought of you. you were unaware of a lot of things, it seemed to them. you didn't know how perfect you were, always hiding your stomach by crossing your arms over it when you sat down. you didn't know how much you teased them when you swayed your hips.
& you didn't know how much you ruined their daily routine.
they found themselves less present at the well-oiled machine of a company they own; not that it mattered, they only go for a few hours every week just for check ups. they spend an ungodly amount of time at the gym, taking note what time you show up on certain days. they figured out your workout routine, what machines you like using, how often you refill your water bottle, what supplements you take.
you couldn't help but notice them as well-- not to the extent they notice you though.
they were eye-catching, everyone in the room would find themselves magnetized to their hulking selves.
bakugou was intimidating, wearing tank tops & loose fitting pump covers. he was at least six foot two, weighing in at 230 pounds of nothing but pure, raw muscle. he looked like he was born with a scowl on his face. unkept, wild ash-blonde hair, a small stubble growing in neatly.
kirishima was the opposite. he was approachable, a friendly giant. he was bigger than his counterpart, standing at a terrifying six foot six & weighing nearly 300 pounds. he was always found with a smile on his face-- happy to be there. he wore tight fitting, long sleeve shirts. small scars littered his hands & clean-kept face.
they shared one thing though, their demon red eyes, lasered in with focus & intent.
you noticed them & how ridiculously handsome they were. just from their appearances, they were just your type.
you moved into the city from a small town on a full-ride scholarship to the local university. you wanted to experience everything city life had to offer because everything was different. from the concerts to the markets to the men. no one would ever describe you as meek in most aspects of your life. in school, you were hard-working; in your career, you were ambitious! however, when it came to your love life, you were subtle.
other girls approached the two musclemen, chatting & giggling. you watched as the girls gave them their socials before leaving to finish their workout. you, on the other hand, would use a machine close to the one they were using. yup. that was it. that was your grand, big gesture of flirtation & seduction.
when you got lucky & they would look your way, you averted you eyes every time with a dark blush (that you blamed on your workout) as heat flashed through your body. you were only meant to watch from afar, you thought.
bakugou was the first to approach you. blunt as ever, too. it made kirishima want to die of embarrassment. "oi! you!" he called out, but you could barely hear his voice through your noise-canceling headphones. you pushed one side off of your ear, turning your head to see who he was talking to. it was you. "you new here?"
it's been two weeks since you started going to this particular gym, which means it's been two weeks since they've been trying to get your attention so you'd talk with them.
"oh, uh, yeah, i am," you told them as you slid off your headphones, letting them hang on your neck. the music buzzed quietly, you doubt they could hear the song. "j-just moved here." you cleared your throat. since when do i stutter, you mentally face-palmed.
"really? from where?" kirishima butted in. them standing in front of you, only a few feet away made you feel tiny.
you said the name of your town, & bakugou snorted, "i've never even heard of that place. sounds lame."
"compared to here, it is. there's nothing to do over there besides working out & hike," you said with a small smile. most people said that about your town so you never really took offense.
"how do you like it here?" kirishima asked.
you could gush about the city all day. you didn't want to bore them though. "i love it here! there's always something to do. the other day i went to my first rave, & there were more people there than people that live in my old town!"
kirishima laughed at your sudden excitement. they were both relieved that you weren't a raging bitch, that you had such a sweet, lovely personality. truly, beautiful inside & out.
in the city, it was so hard to find gems, yet, without even needing to look, they found you. that must mean that you were meant to be theirs, right?
"tch, you probably aren't that interesting, huh?" the ashen blonde spat, even though he was completely enamored by you.
it caught you by surprise. "you're one to talk, big guy. i've probably lived more life than you," you barked back, half-jokingly & half-warning.
with a staggered laugh & a glance at his amused/annoyed partner, kirishima said, "you got a bite on ya', i like that. please excuse him, he's intimidated by pretty ladies like you."
the people back in your old town always told you that city boys had no charm, that they weren't capable of actual romantic emotion, but this red-haired, toothy-grinned man is proving them all wrong. he was smooth with words, easing your mind.
"i'm eijiro, by the way," he said to you with his hand outstretched.
you secured your weights before taking his hand, to which he gently turned yours & placed a chaste kiss on your knuckles as you were introducing yourself. "i-i'm y/n."
anyone else would've been unbelievably jealous that their hunk of a boyfriend is -very clearly- flirting with another person, but bakugou honestly didn't care. in fact, he was giving eijiro a look that told him to keep going. bakugou knew that, out of the two of them, eijiro was more inviting.
you turned your attention away from eijiro. bakugou took this as a sign to introduce himself. "katsuki."
"katsuki," you repeated, holding out your hand to shake his. "got it, i'm y/n," you said in case he didn't hear you the first time.
the only ones who call him by his first name is his parents, his hunk of a boyfriend, & now, you.
eijiro & katsuki shot a look over you. "do it" eijiro could practically hear his partner demand. "so, y/n, have you been to any good restaurants?"
"there's a few i really like! i haven't seen any with my favorite food though," you said, & that made you remember that you were insanely hungry. as if on cue, your stomach grumbled in complaint. embarrassed, you tried to cough to cover up the fact you could eat a horse & then the whole barn.
eijiro shot you a smile. if he heard your stomach, he didn't say anything. instead, he offered, "what's your favorite food? i promise you that kats & i know a place."
you told them what your favorite food. they already knew though; you loved to post about it on your instagram highlights.
"no way, we were just about to head out to get some! you should come with," eijiro offered.
"i-i don't know," you said as you rubbed your arm. what if he's just being nice? what if he felt like he needed to invite you? those questions & then some circled your head.
"what don't you know, sweetheart?" eijiro questioned as he took your hand again, his thumb grazing over your knuckles. "we're not scaring you, are we?"
"n-no! that's not it!" you quickly denied. you didn't mean to give them that impression-- even though you were slightly intimidated by them. however, you were more nervous than anything. your two gym crushes are, not only, in front of you, not only talking to you, but inviting you to a restaurant with them. in your delusions, you pretended that it was a two-way date, even though it was just a friend hangout for sure.
"then what is it, baby?"
"you can just say you don't wanna go," katsuki said, rolling his eyes.
of course you wanted to go! it was a dream to have an opportunity to get closer to the two. "i do wanna go!"
"okay, then what's stopping you?" katsuki scoffed.
you admitted sheepishly, "i kinda spent a lot the other day on groceries & things from amazon."
eijiro was silent at first, then started laughing. "you're cute," he sighed as he let your hand go.
"listen, he didn't ask if you had money. he asked if you wanted to come with us, dumbass," katsuki said with a smirk. eijiro & him, before approaching you, had a long talk about how he needed to be nicer, so his lips turning upward ever so slightly was his "nicer."
"kats," eijiro warned, narrowing his eyes at his partner. katsuki gave a shrug as a response.
"i mean," you began, their attention turning towards you, "if you say it like that, i couldn't miss out on some good food." like a weight being lifted off of eijiro's chest, he let out a deep sigh of relief.
after you finish your last set, you headed to the locker room to freshen up while they waited for you. you fixed your hair, applied more deodorant just in case, & change your shirt-- also just in case.
they led you out of the gym, katsuki slightly in front of you. though his rough exterior, you saw how he was trying to be gentlemanly by making sure you were following him to the car. eijiro, once the car was unlocked, opened the passenger-side door for you. "are you sure?" you questioned while he slid off your duffel bag from off your shoulder.
he replied back, "yeah, i sit up there all the time anyways. it's tons more comfortable in the back for me."
you reluctantly sat in the front seat. the redhead threw himself into the back, placing your bag on the ground beside his.
katsuki slid into the driver's seat with his gym bag in hand. the moment eijiro sat up properly, katsuki threw his bag at his face.
laughter bubbled from you as you gasped out, "that was so mean!"
"yeah, that's why i did it," katsuki replied, getting more giggles out of you. he was in cloud 9, & so was eijiro. katsuki let himself relax to your laughter, falling for your voice. it was ten million times better than his favorite song, & if he had to choose his top band of all time or your voice, he'd never listen to the band ever again. eijiro would allow himself to get hit in the face with katsuki's duffle bag a thousand more times to see that expression on your face. smile wide, mouth agape, as you laughed for him.
"jerk," eijiro muttered, slapping the driver's shoulder.
"whatever," katsuki replied as he backed up the car, "it made the pretty girl over here laugh, so i don't really care if i was being a jerk."
you blushed at katsuki's sudden compliment. eijiro also seemed surprised. "i didn't think you had it in you, kats," eijiro praised, you thought it was because eijiro was just being a supportive friend. the other two knew that it was because of something deeper, something they've worked through in their relationship.
"hey, i got an idea," eijiro started, changing the topic, but you still couldn't get over how flirtatious the two were being. "how about we order takeout from the place? it's pretty busy around this time, so it'll be a wait until we actually get to sit down & eat. is that okay with you, y/n?"
"uh, yeah! if that's what you guys want to do, i don't mind," you said. "where would we eat though?"
"we can go back to our place?" eijiro suggested.
"yeah, i'd be okay with that as long as the two of you are okay with me coming over?"
"we are, don't worry," eijiro said, fishing his phone out of his gym bag. "i'm gonna start ordering, okay?"
while he ordered online, you began talking with katsuki. "i didn't know the two of you were roommates."
"roommates? yeah, i guess we're something like that," katsuki replied. he placed his right hand on the gear stick; he tapped his finger to the beat of the song you decided to play after they practically forced the aux cord into your hand.
"well what else would you call the two of you?"
"no, roommates describe us pretty well," katsuki lied. in his head, it wasn't technically lying. they split the chores, the bills, the rent, just like real roommates do. they grocery shop, they clean, they take turns mowing the lawn & keeping their plants green. the only difference is that they suck each other's dicks & fuck each other in the ass... roommates for sure.
katsuki glanced in the rear view mirror & made eye contact with eijiro. the shark-toothed man rolled his eyes with a knowing smile then continued to pay for your guys' food. he asked you earlier on the way out of the gym what you wanted to order to save time since he already planned in head you were going home with them.
"so how long have you guys been friends?" you asked to fill the silence.
"we've been friends since freshman year of high school," eijiro told you. he wasn't ready to reveal his relationship & how he wanted you to be a part of it yet as he didn't know your stance on polyamory.
"that's a long time! i don't have any friends from high school honestly," you recalled, your town was pretty small after all so all the people were just clones of each other, & it freaked you out.
"yeah, we're pretty good friends. i know kats here inside & out~"
by the time you arrived at the restaurant, the food was done & packaged. "i'll go get it, be right back," eijiro announced before getting out of the vehicle. katsuki had enough curtsy to park in the nearest space closest to the entrance.
"i'll come with you to get the drinks," katsuki said, unbuckling his seat belt. "just stay here & be pretty, easy enough, right?"
"oh, o-okay, i guess," you replied. the keys stayed in the ignition, air conditioner pumping cool air throughout the car. you pulled out your phone, texting your college friends about what was going on.
outside, eijiro pulled katsuki close, whispering in his ear, "be nice or i'll make you."
katsuki pried his lover's hand off of his neck with a scoff. "i am being nice. look at her, she doesn't care."
"i swear to god, katsuki, you're gonna fuckin' pay if you scare her off," eijiro threatened through gritted teeth. he brushed his fingers on katsuki's semi-hard cock through his sweatpants. eijiro took a deep breath, & katsuki stared at him with an amused expression.
by the time you looked up, they were already headed back with a plastic bag full of food & specialty drinks they wanted you to try. you smiled at the two of them, unlocking the doors when they got to the car. you didn't see the interaction between the two of them moments before. maybe if you did, you'd put two & two together.
the drive to their apartment only lasted a song & a half. you were expecting to pull into a regular, slightly warn-down apartment complex with four floors of rooms. instead, they drove into the parking lot of a glass building, a skyscraper to you-- just another tower to city folk.
"woah," you said, though you didn't mean to. "what is this?"
"it's where we live," katsuki said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"but... how? it's so fancy," you gasped.
katsuki parked the car as eijiro chirped, "you haven't even seen our apartment."
to call it an apartment was an understatement. it was a penthouse that could fit your apartment three time & still have room left. it was luxury at its finest, if you do say so yourself. you couldn't fathom how this could be someone's "regular."
the statement wall was nothing but glass, sunlight spilling into the living room. the high ceiling -along with the two men who towered over you- made you feel miniature. the decor matched the house, yet it didn't match eijiro or katsuki. it was pristine, minimalistic. when you pictured a boys' apartment, you thought it would be messy with random decor that don't match. hell, your dorm room was messier than their entire penthouse! at least, from what you could tell.
as they took off their shoes, you followed in suit. eijiro took you by the hand, saying, "allow me to give you a tour, sweetheart."
"i-if you insist," you stuttered out; you weren't used to the physical contact, even though it's happened a few times already. he showed you to the kitchen, which had a beautiful backdrop that complimented the countertop. all their kitchenware matched because why wouldn't it? even their barstools matched!
the dining space was nothing but a glass table with black chairs. the centerpiece was a black-tinted, glass pitcher with fake locks of wheat inside of it. "pretty cool, isn't it?"
"so fancy, i'm kind of nervous honestly," you half-joked, half-told-the-truth. seriously, who were these two? how could they afford this at their age? you figured they were around your age, maybe a few years older than you. you've met people who are twenty years older than you who don't have living spaces as nice as eijiro's & katsuki's.
"what? why?" asked eijiro, who sounded slightly offended. he caught that you were joking, but he was curious what made them so intimidating.
"it's just you guys are so put-together. i've never met anyone like the two of you," you told him, & it was true. you've never seen anyone so well-built in all aspects of their life.
eijiro laughed as he ran his fingertips through his spikey hair. "trust me, we had to work our asses off for this place. all the furniture & stuff came with it, so we never changed it."
he started to guide you to the living room, showing off all of their consoles that sat on the tv stand shelves. "any game you wanna play, we got," katsuki said from the kitchen, sounding proud of their collection.
"it's true. we love video games," eijiro told you with that same, charming grin that gets your face red. the way he kept flashing the smile made you think he knew how flustered it got you. "let me show you the rooms. that's probably the only place we decorated on our own."
as he led you through the hallway to the bedrooms, you took note of the framed pictures hung on the wall. it was a mixture of photos of katsuki & eijiro on their own & them two together. "you guys must be close," you stated, pointing out the obvious.
"yeah, we're really close," he said back. "believe it or not, but he's softened up over the years. katsuki used to be so much meaner back in high school."
"that's neat that you guys basically grew up together. i never really had like, a best friend," you revealed. you don't know why you were telling him this, you felt like you could though. "i'm jealous of people who can make those connections honestly."
"i lucked out. it's pretty hard to make deep connections, like you said," eijiro agreed, opening the door to guest room/office. "you make it sound like you've never had a relationship."
"i mean, technically i have," you admitted-- you didn't want to seem lame or inexperienced in front of him after all. "just not a long term one. it's hard dating in a small town where everyone already dated everyone else. you'd think that it be like, ten times easier to date in the city, but it's not!"
eijiro listened to your tangent, adoring how riled up you're getting. he didn't want you to stop, it was such an intimate moment -to him- that the two of you were sharing, just the two of you. "oh yeah? tell me more."
"my parents were right, city boys are so much more... direct. they can barely hold a conversation with me in person & over text then they flash me their... you know, thing. i mean, i get being horny & all, but i don't think i'd ever show off like that to get some. it doesn't actually work though, does it?"
"no, unsolicited nudes ever work. guys on dating sites are usually super desperate. you've already figured that out, huh?" eijiro asked, masking his anger (because you went out on dates with other guys) with fake interest. he already knows most things about you. it's not hard to get into chat logs if you know the right people.
"oh, yeah i have. i wasn't interested in this guy after one date, so i cut it off with him, but he kept texting me for two weeks straight. saying stuff like how i was a gold-digger then he'd apologize, asking for another chance."
"sounds terrible," eijiro replied as he exited the room, you following close behind. he opened the only other bedroom door, telling you briefly that it was his-- he's not a liar, he's just not telling the full truth. he sat down on the bed & offered a spot next to him so you can comfortably tell him all the things men did to you.
"maybe you're looking in the wrong places," said eijiro, his voice dropping an octave lower. his face inched closer to yours, but you didn't notice as you continued your rant.
"it is terrible! another guy took me on a date to this really nice restaurant & he brought both of his parents & his little sister! said something about how we were going to get married because it was god's plan. it was actually really scary at the time. i give up on dating."
"i don't even know where to look! i mean, i guess the gym is a good place to find guys with goals like mine; they're usually misogynists or taken though. you & katsuki are the only ones i'd actually date though, but you guys are swimming in girls-" you cut yourself off once you realized what you just said so clearly. "i mean, i know you guys aren't interested, & it's weird to have two crushes-"
"calm down, sweetheart," eijiro interrupted, & you looked up at him. you almost jumped once you saw how close he actually was. the tips of your noses nearly touched, his left hand was propped behind your back against the bed, his fingers toying with the waist of your pants. his other hand rested on your upper thigh. "i just need to know before i say anything more. do you think i can handle me?"
you nodded, shrinking away from him. could he hear how your heart pounded against your rib cage? your heartbeat rang in your ears as it muffled whatever he was saying. your voice was caught in your throat; you knew if you tried to talk, you'd just squeak.
"do you think you can handle katsuki?"
you nodded again.
"how do you feel about both of us? can you handle both of us?" his hand traveled up your body to cup your chin. all you could do was nod. you've never really thought about two men at once before until now. "use your words, y/n."
"i-i could d-date both of you," you said out of innocences. you didn't want him to know about all the dirty thoughts swimming through your head.
"ah-ah-ah~" he tsked. "i asked if you could handle us both because if you say yes, i promise you that you'll be more than just a date to us. you'll be our pretty, little girlfriend. so i'm going to ask you again; could you handle both of us?" you let your eyes wander for just a second. you saw katsuki leaning against the doorframe, a knowing smirk on his face. his hand readjusted his member, but it only brought attention to how it tented against his pants. you gulped.
"y-yes i can, i-i can h-handle both of you," you said, intrigued, curious. you could barely spit out that sentence before eijiro crashed his lips against yours. you let out a muffled squeak, & he took that as an invitation to let his tongue roam into your mouth.
a string of saliva connected the two of you when he pulled away from you. he turned to katsuki with a lusted expression with half-lidded eyes & a toothy grin. "you hear that, babe? she wants to be with us."
babe? you thought. babe is what you call a girlfriend... or a boyfriend. they watched as you finally realized why the two of them lived together, why the photos on the wall were them doing more-than-friend poses, why there wasn't another room for katsuki. "th-the two of you are, um, a-a thing?"
"took ya' long enough," katsuki taunted, sauntering towards the two of you. he grabbed eijiro by the throat, pulling him into a rough, passionate kiss. he threw his red-headed partner off of him as fast as he kissed him. he placed his hand behind your head, colliding your lips together.
once the two of you disconnected from each other, you tried to defend yourself. "i-i'm sorry! i r-really didn't know y-you two were dating!"
"yeah, we know," eijiro laughed, his hand roaming back down to your leg. "it doesn't matter though. you're worth sharing, you know that, sweetheart? you're so utterly beautiful that we couldn't help but fall for you. can you blame us?"
"you're just our type. motivated, real. you're just so fuckin' sexy," katsuki confessed. he sat down on the other side of you. he dragged you into another rough kiss, & eijiro latched his lips onto your neck. both of their hands began to touch you all over. eijiro's hand found itsway in between your legs, & you grinded against his thick fingers. katsuki's was under your shirt, under your bra, squeezing your flesh.
eijiro whispered in your ear as you made out with katsuki, "you want this, don't you? you really want us."
you moaned into katsuki's mouth as a "yes." your panties were stained with your slick at this point. your pussy throbbed in need, how much you needed them inside you. eijiro nipped at your neck again, marking you in hickeys & love bites. you threw your nervousness to the side as leaned against their arms. both of your hands started rubbing against their bulges. you pulled away katsuki, gently shoving him away. "y-you guys a-actually want me as a, you know, girlfriend?"
"we do, pretty girl. we want to be the only ones to love you, to need you. we're going to be the only ones you ever crave," eijiro purred into you ear as katsuki threw off his shirt. "tell me everything you're worried about so i can ease your mind~"
"a-are you sure you want me?" you uttered with a reddened face. this was nothing like you've ever experienced before.
katsuki butted in, "we fuckin' need you, idiot. how clear do i need to be." he grasped you by the throat, making it harder for you to breath. "i need you."
"i need you, too, sweetheart," eijiro whispered against your neck, which was littered with red marks. you didn't even realize that he stripped down to nothing but his grey boxers. out of his waistband poked his leaking tip, oozing precum for you. "say what you want from us~"
"i-i need you too! i need both of you!" you squeaked out, though you were nervous for what the future might hold, you wanted to experience this, them, to the fullest.
"good answer," growled katsuki, slipping off his sweatpants. "now strip. you can't be the only one hiding yourself."
you did as you were told in an instant. you threw off your shirt, &, with the help of eijiro, you took off your pants. as you stripped, eijiro pulled katsuki in for a victory, sloppy kiss. their tongues fought for dominance. you couldn't help but get more aroused as you watched the two & their passion.
to return the favor, you start peppering kisses on eijiro's neck. his arm snaked around your waist, pulling you closer to his mass by grabbing the meat of your ass. you butterfly kisses turned into desperate bites to mark him. you sucked on his most sensitive spot; he moaned into katsuki's mouth, his eyes fluttering open just to roll in the back of his head. katsuki invaded his mouth with his tongue, making eijiro choke on their mixed spit & his thick muscle.
katsuki, though his eyes were shut, pulled his boxers down & stroked his length. every up-stroke caused more precum to bead out of his tip. it dripped down his shaft, being used as lube while he played with himself. katsuki was an impatient man, though. his own hand can't keep him satisfied for long. the hand that was tugging at his dick shot into your hair. he grasped a fist full of your locks, & he forced your face against his cock. all while he made eijiro's mind numb with nothing but his tongue.
you opened your mouth. one moment you took a deep breath, the next you were choking on katsuki's heavy dick. your eyes watered as he forced himself down your throat. you felt your throat bulge, you felt yourself gag, & there was nothing you could do but choke & cry.
the ashen blonde finally pulled away from eijiro, his other hand on the other side of your head while he thrusted in & out of your mouth. "kats, baby, don't be too rough with her~" eijiro told him, but he knew katsuki wouldn't listen. in fact, he knew he would do the opposite, & that's just what he wanted.
in retaliation, katsuki thrusted deeper down your throat. your hands pressed against his hips to try & stop & catch your breath. instead, he let go of your hair & grasped both your wrists & yanked them behind himself as they straightened. you were forced to take all 9 inches down your throat. drool dripped down your chin.
eijiro unclipped your bra from behind, & he sat you on his lap. his cock stood squished between your thighs. he bucked his hips forward, & your panties began to shape to your pussy lips. the cloth rubbed against your clit, a moan bubbled from your throat, but it was muffled thanks to katsuki's prick thrusting in & out of you mouth. "you said you can take us, prove it," hissed katsuki, glaring down at you while he fucked your pretty, little mouth.
eijiro slipped off you panties, strands of your wetness snapping away the further he pulled them down. katsuki finally shoved your face off his spit-coated dick. eijiro say you against the headboard so you were sitting. he was on his hands & knees in front of you.
katsuki was behind eijiro, a loud spank jolted the redhead forward. with your spit & katsuki's precum as lube, he thrusted into eijiro's asspussy. you watched as eijiro's eyes widened & his mouth hung open. "a-ah, fuck, kats," he moaned out as he abused his hole. eijiro locked gazes with you, then gave you that same, charming smile. through the slapping thrusts that filled the room, he asked, "does this get you excited, hm? you like watching us?"
you were speechless, so turned on beyond belief. all you could do was nod.
"you're so c-cute, y-y/n," he whimpered, his fingers finding your pussy. you spread your legs wider, & your juices gushed out. he inserted two fingers, it was already thicker than you've ever handled. he pressed his mouth to your tit, flicking your nipple with his tongue. you squealed as you stared into katsuki's eyes. his narrowed eyes stayed trained on you while his cock was buried in his boyfriend's ass.
you cheeks were still tear stained, your eyes red from pleasure. eijiro inserted a third finger. a hand, your hand, shot up to cover your screams of pleasure. katsuki pulled out of eijiro. he went to their shared bed stand & used a clean towel to wipe his dick.
eijiro, with no effort, carried you on to his lap as he fell to his hip so he was sitting down. he brought your knees to you ears. katsuki sat in front of you on a chair that was beside their full-length mirror. you could see everything; you could see eijiro's cocky expression, how wet your pussy was, how excited katsuki stroked his cock. "ready to prove you can handle me, sweetheart?"
"y-yes, eijiro!" you shouted, mind clouded with lust. "please fuck my pussy!"
following your command, he thrusted his entire girth into your weeping hole. you screamed in pain & pleasure, more juices leaking onto his lap. "y-you're so fuckin' big," you moaned out. he hasn't even thrusted yet, & you already saw stars. after a moment, he moved his hips. your tits bounced with ever thrust.
in the mirror, you saw how your stomach bulged when eijiro was balls deep inside you & how it would disappear when he pulled out, only to reappear when he slammed himself inside you. his thrusts were slow, but not gentle-- unlike katsuki's. "eijiro," katsuki said, getting bored of his hand. "my turn."
eijiro rolled his eyes, but he released your legs & lifted you off of him. "bend over, sweetheart. he loves your ass," eijiro told you, & you listened. katsuki stood up as you bent down in front of him, using your hands to spread your ass & pussy lips apart.
"god, you're too fuckin' short," katsuki growled. all of a sudden, your feet were off the ground as you were still bent over. eijiro grabbed onto your flailing hands. as a thank you, you shoved his slick-covered dick down your throat. katsuki wasted no time & fucked your pussy while you were airborne. his hands carried you by your hips. he used you like you were toy, pounding your cervix with his angry tip. eijiro didn't even have to move with how much katsuki manhandled you.
you were trying to scream as katsuki picked up the pace, but all that came out was spit & gags. "you're gonna break her," mused eijiro, feeling your arms go limp. you accepted that they were in complete control, & that there was nothing you could do about it.
katsuki didn't respond. instead, he groaned between thrusts, "take. this. slut. you're. such. a. fuckin'. tease." his deep, long strokes turned shallow & spastic. shots of hot, white cum coated every inch of your pussy. it swelled in your womb; you felt katsuki's cock twitch as your pussy milked every drip. you came with him, your juices squirting onto the ground, rolling down your leg.
with a few more thrusts, eijiro flooded your throat with his cum. his salty, bitter jets dribbled out of the corner of your mouth. katsuki set you down & pulled out, & eijiro followed. their cum leaked out of your holes onto the floor, & you collapsed on the floor. eijiro held you up by your arms.
"we're not done with you," he snickered as he carried you onto the bed. katsuki, who was already laying on the bed, had you lay on top of him. he held your legs open while his tip ghosted over your asshole. eijiro was in between your legs, straddling katsuki's. he readied himself at your entrance. he bent down to kiss katsuki, then you.
he & katsuki simultaneously shoved themselves into your throbbing holes. you let out a scream. you convulsed, legs shaking while you came all over them. through your release, they picked up the pace. when one was out of you, the other was buried inside you. because of your orgasm, you were more sensitive than usual. "i-it's too m-mu-much!" you cried while you came again.
"aw~ is my baby getting over stimulated?" eijiro cooed, yet his pace was still as harsh as ever. having both of them inside you made you feel so full. you could feel how much more length katsuki had, but eijiro had more girth.
"that's a shame," katsuki snickered. his hand found it's way in between your legs from behind. using his middle finger, he started rub your clit.
"s-stop! i-i'm go-go-"
"let it all out," was the last thing you heard before everything went white. all you felt was pleasure, they pumped in & out of you.
"m-more, more, more," you mindlessly moaned with every thrust. they gave you more, just to see your face every time you came. you don't know how many times they came inside you, it was all just a blur.
you loved how full they made you. your throat was scratchy because of their cocks, because of how much you screamed your name. you were covered in hand prints, hickeys, love bites, & their cum.
you don't know when you switched positions, but now the three of you were on your sides. katsuki was buried deep inside your pussy once again, releasing his seed deep inside of you. eijiro coated your ass in cum before inserting himself back inside your asshole.
they finally stopped moving. they were still buried in your tight, sore holes. you were sandwiched between them, connected to them. "go to sleep, good girl," katsuki praised, kissing your forehead. eijiro kissed your shoulder, then the two of them shared a kiss. your eyelids immediately shut. that's when you learned that you loved feeling full when you slept.
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shonen-brainrot · 3 months
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Dragon!Kirishima, who is a huge dragon with fiery red scales that gleam brilliantly. Crowned with two razor-sharp horns, he boasts a majestic golden-red mane that billows in the wind as he soars through the skies, his massive wings casting an impressive shadow below.
Dragon!Kirishima, who is a fire dragon. When faced with a threat or an intruder trespassing on his territory, he doesn't hesitate to unleash torrents of scorching flames, leaving behind a searing trail.
Dragon!Kirishima, with an affinity for all things shiny and golden, shares the common dragon love for richness. His lair is adorned with numerous trophies and trinkets, golden coins and goblets, jewelry, gold bars and many, many more.
Dragon!Kirishima, who is all about rhubarb and figs. Every dragon craves heaps of calcium, and it comes from different sources.
Dragon!Kirishima, who experiences intense heats, making it hard for him to think straight, with his mind consumed by the overwhelming desire to relieve himself in any way possible.
Dragon!Kirishima, who's finding amusement as you navigate lost in his territory, initially contemplates swift retribution. However, upon catching a whiff of your sweet and intoxicating scent, he has a change of heart, opting for a more intriguing course of action.
Dragon!Kirishima, who waits until you enter his den before revealing his massive presence. Amused by your initial screams, he reassures you that he won't harm you and offers a deal – your assistance in helping him get off in exchange for your safety.
Dragon!Kirishima, who, beneath his impeccably sculpted strong abdomen, has not one, but two cocks. Both of his impressive cocks boast extraordinary length, a substantial girth, and a mesmerizing gradient of coloration. Starting with a striking crimson hue near his pelvis, the tones gradually transform into a captivating shade of gold at their tips.
Dragon!Kirishima, who keenly observes as you tentatively discard your garments. In a swift and deliberate motion, his forked, serpentine tongue envelops the entirety of your pussy, earning him a chorus of sweet moans from your lips. The sensation of your exquisite flavor cascading over his tongue sends waves of wild passion coursing through him.
Dragon!Kirishima, who guides you through a series of climaxes with the adept use of his to gue and muzzle. The relentless waves of pleasure leave you thoroughly drenched, creating an ideal state for accommodating one of his impressive cocks.
Dragon!Kirishima, who, once you're wet enough, confidently seizes the opportunity to simultaneously fill both of your eager holes with his cocks. Witnessing you completely engulfed by him ignites a primal surge of satisfaction within the dragon.
Dragon!Kirishima, who fucks you in a forceful, hard rhythm, thrusting into you with primal, guttural sounds escaping his muzzle.
Dragon!Kirishima, who's nearly pushed over the edge by the symphony of your sweet pleas and desperate cries, as you express your inability to last any more.
Dragon!Kirishima, who's unleashing his runny, golden cum in a series of at least a few robust spurts, roaring loudly, praising you for taking both of his cock so well.
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Dragon!Kirishima, who's confident in his allure, and knows you'll return for more. After a bit of post-coital cuddling, he fulfills his promise and allows you to depart from his den, fully aware that you'll be irresistibly drawn back to him.
Dragon!Kirishima, who's deeming you his mate, luxuriously spoils you with furs, trinkets, and jewelry. Whatever you desire, simply ask, and it's yours.
Dragon!Kirishima, who has a little secret he hasn't revealed yet - a human form tucked away. He decided to keep that tantalizing mystery for himself just a bit longer.
these headcanons were requested by my lovely mutual @crystalwolfblog ilysm ❤️
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scholastica-magic · 10 months
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Kirishima has always liked your boobs.
In anything you wear he’ll always manage to point out, “Your tits look great, babe!”
He sleeps with a hand in your shirt cupping one of your boobs. “For warmth, babe. It gets cold at night.” He says.
He lays his head on this when he sleeps or when your cuddling on the couch. “Wait, don’t wear a bra. It makes them less comfy.” He says.
During sex, he’s always got one nipple in his mouth. His hand playing with the other. “Fuck, baby. Love these tits so much.” He says.
One day, your lovely boyfriend came to you with a question.
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“Hey, baby.” Eijiro said, rolling over to lay in between your legs.
You dont reply, more focused on the book you were reading.
Eijiro huffed and shoved his head underneath your book and onto your stomach, causing the book to fall on his back.
“Ei!” You said, hoping you remember what page you were on.
“You weren’t listening to me.” He whined back.
You sighed and placed your book on your nightstand. You put your hands on either side of his face and gave him a light smile.
“I’m listening now. What do want?”
His finger fidgeted with the hen of your shirt as he thought about how to word this.
“Can I, uhm, suck on your boobs? Not in a sexual way though. Just for fun.” He said quickly before shoving his face under your shirt in embarrassment.
You raised your eyebrows. This wasn’t unexpected, but you never thought he would ask. You just thought he’d go for it one day.
“Uhm, yeah. I don’t see why not.” You replied, pulling his head from under your shirt.
Eijiro nodded and pulled down the top of your tank top to release one of your bare tits. Thankfully you didn’t wear a bra today. He hates those things.
He scooted himself closer to your chest and took your nipple in his mouth, his arms coming to rest around your waist.
One of your hands rubbed his thick hair while the other scratched his back.
He reminded you of a baby; gently suckling at your nipple with his eyes closed and his breathing slow.
You didn’t mind this. It felt good and he looked cute doing it.
After sometime, you realized Eijiros sucking become almost nonexistent and small snores could be heard from him. He had fell asleep.
You detached him from your boobs and pulled your shirt back up. You rested his head on your chest and went back to reading your book.
This became normal. He would do it while watching TV on the couch, or just laying in bed. He would come home from work on rough days and do it while you cooked. He’d do it in the shower, that one normally led to sex though.
And boy was he excited when you told him you were lactating after you got pregnant.
“Heaven in boobs.” He said.
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Stud (Bull Eijiro x Heifer Reader)
Day 2 of Breedingtober
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<<MASTERLIST>>
Eijiro has finally been chosen as a stud and you're the heifer chosen to have his calves
There is Farmhand Izuku x Heifer Reader included in this as well
Warning: Hybrids! (cow and bull), heats and ruts mentioned, farm setting, lactation, lactation kink, BREEDING, pregnancy kink, hybrids are basically naked all the time cause why would they wear clothes?, Katsuki's gay ass
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“Eijiro! Eijiro, come here boy!”  
The young bull perked up at the calling. He sat up from where he was lying down under a tree and turned to the fence. Standing there with an apple was Katsuki. His favourite farmhand in this new farm he was sold to. He perked up at the sight, quickly moving towards the blond man at the wooden fence. The large Kirishima bull hybrid had his tail wagging as he put his hands on the fence and looked down at Katsuki with an excited smile. Katsuki chuckled as he handed him an apple and reached up to scratch the back of one of his black floppy ears. “Hey there buddy. How’s my prized bull doing?” He asked.  
Eijiro took a bite of the apple with a nod of his head. “Pretty well, actually. I had a nap not too long ago and I said made some new friends. Rikkido and Pony over on the other side of the fence, they’re nice.” Although Katsuki couldn’t understand the language that cow hybrids spoke, he still listened anyway. It was sort of a one-way communication with hybrids understanding human speech but not being able to communicate back. But Katsuki and Eijiro always had a way to make communicating work. 
Katsuki smiled with a nod of his head. “I’m glad it was good, buddy.” He stated. The blond lowered his head with a sigh as he shook his head. It caused rise of suspicion from Eijiro as he raised an eyebrow as he looked to the blond. Katsuki looked up at him. “You know… Aizawa said that he thinks that you’re ready to become a stud.”  
At that Eijiro’s ears perked up with a surprised look on his face. Eijiro had been an adult bull for a while now and had just been transferred to this new farm, away from the one he spent his entire life on. It was something that Eijiro knew was coming. The same thing happened to his father when he was his age too. He had always looked up to his father. Being a big, tough and strong bull that was able to take care of the cows and heifers on the farm as well as their own. His father was a great stud, always getting a calf in a heifer or cow with not much try, but he was also caring too. He was one of the reasons Eijiro was the bull he was today. So, at the news that the big scary guy that was Aizawa thought that he was well adjusted enough to sire a calf was music to his ears.  
Eijiro perked up with a bright look in his ruby eyes, he let out affirmative noise as he nodded his head furiously. “That would be great!” He mooed to Katsuki’s ears. A bright big smile on his face as he nodded his head furiously. “I would love that!” 
Katsuki sighed as he folded his arms over his chest, with an almost disappointed look. “I know buddy but… I don’t know if that’s for you.” Eijiro’s smile froze as he blinked in confusion. He tilted his head confused. Katsuki shook his head with a frown. “I mean, you are a great bull and all, but I don’t know if you could handle breeding a heifer. I mean, Izuku did say he had one of his best heifers ready for you, but I don’t know. I think you’re more of a eunuch type of bull.”  
At the word ‘eunuch’, Eijiro froze. “Eunuch… Eunuch!” Katsuki’s eyes widened at the sudden change in behaviour. If there was one thing about the dark blacked haired bull hybrid, it was that he was a naturally a calm and friendly bull. In his time here, Katsuki had never seen him aggressive or inherently angry. There was one time that he chased off a younger bull for bothering some of the pregnant cows when they had their time at the lake, but even then, he seemed more disappointed than angry. Now, however… Katsuki wasn’t sure how to feel. The large redhaired bull picked up Katsuki by the collar of his flannel, lifting him up. Eijiro let out a loud huff from his nose in anger. He glared down at the blond with an aggressive stance to the blond. “Now what would make you think that.”  
Katsuki withheld a smirk as he swallowed down hard, reminding himself of the situation at hand. He put his hands up in defence. “Fine, big guy. How about you just meet her, and we see how it goes, but I’m just saying that you seem more of a-” Another loud huff went to Katsuki’s face as he let out a low growl. “Okay. Okay. Put me down, big guy.”  
Eijiro glared down at Katsuki with a scowl. He let out a hum before letting go of the blond farmhand. Katsuki landed back down on his boots. He dusted down his flannel, trying to control the blush on his face. He looked up at the bull who seemed rather offended with him, is arms folded over his bare chest. He motioned for Eijiro to walk with him. Katsuki led him to the gate of the fence.  
Eijiro hated being in a bad mood, especially when meeting and talking to heifers and cows because he knew how sensitive they were to the moods around them. Katsuki let him out onto the dirt road, allowing Eijiro free of being held in the fence, however Katsuki knew Eijiro was a good bull. He had always been, from as long as Katsuki knew him and from what he heard from his previous owners. As Katsuki led the still pouty bull, his walkie-talkie buzzed.  
“Kacchan, where are you?” A voice asked.  
Katsuki rolled his eyes as he picked up the walkie-talkie from his belt and lifted it up to his mouth. “I’m bringing in big red. Do you have her?”  
“Of course, I do.” The voice sounded offended. “I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t wasting my heifers time. My cows have a lot to do, you know.”  
Katsuki sighed in annoyance. His comrade and fellow farm hand (and best friend although he would never admit it), Midoriya Izuku or as Katsuki liked to call him-Deku, was in charge of the heifers and the cows. Mostly because they all liked him best but also because he was softer with them. He cared for them a whole bunch which resulted in them being spoiled rotten by him. “And this is why you take care of the heifers and I take care of the bulls. Now shut up, we’re almost there.”  
Eijiro looked around at the barn he had never really been in before. It wasn’t very big and was basically only one room, but it was soft and cosy inside. The floor was layered with soft hay, blankets and pillows. It seemed cosy and sweet. Eijiro had never seen a stall liken this unless it was for pregnant or birthing mothers. However, there was something less maternal about this area, an underlying smell that told him that this was more about creating life in a different stage. Taking his attention was a heifer that sat down on the soft hay. The green haired farmhand that worked with Katsuki crouched beside you, a black cowboy hat on his head that matched Katsuki’s. You looked up to the opened door to Katsuki and Eijiro. You tilted your head in slight interest.  
Izuku smiled as he caressed your head gently. “Hey Y/N, that’s the nice bull I told you about. That’s Eijiro. You know him, he just came a few weeks ago.” Izuku spoke to you gently, his voice keeping you relaxed as Katsuki moved in front of Eijiro, trying to keep the bull from approaching you too fast. Izuku pat your head softly before standing up. “We’ll be leaving the two of you to get to know each other for a bit. We’ll be just outside, and we’ll be back in a bit, okay?”  
You looked up at him and let out a sweet smile. “Okay.” You nodded your head, although to Izuku it sounded like a sweet little moo.  
He gave you another heart stealing smile as he tapped your nose. “Good girl.” He turned to walk over to Katsuki who had turned to Eijiro.  
Katsuki pointed a finger up at Eijiro with a stern look. “Behave. Be the good bull I know you are.” Eijiro let out a huff in offence that he thought that he’d be anything but gentle. Katsuki glared at him for a second before him and Izuku left, closing the door just a smidge behind them, just in case something happened.  
Eijiro turned back to you and where you sat. Your tail swished behind you as you had your hands on the ground before you as you played around with some flowers. You pat the ground next to you for him to come and join you. “Hi.” You chirped out to him.  
Eijiro smiled as he walked over slowly to you. “Afternoon.” He carefully moved down and rather ungracefully plopped down beside you making you giggle. His smile broadened at the sound of your giggles. “My name’s Eijiro.” 
“I’m Y/N.” You tilted your head to the side. “I’ve heard a lot of things about you.” Eijiro let out a confused huff with a raised eyebrow that made you giggle. “The heifers and cow talk a lot. You seem really popular with the ladies.” 
That new piece of information brought a blush to Eijiro’s cheeks as he straightened up. He let out a chuckle as he scratched the back of his head. “I am? Jeez, I didn’t know.”  
You found it amusing that such a big and handsome bull didn’t see himself worth the attention. You nodded your head. “Yep. They were wondering if you were gonna be a stud or not, but I guess I know my answer now.” You leaned forward closer to him, your eyes assessing his body that made Eijiro’s face run hot. “I have never seen a Kirishima bull before, I’ve only heard about you guys. I heard you were a lot of money, big guy.” 
He let out an embarrassed chuckle. “Yah, it seems that way. Kirishimas… well, we’re good at breeding strong calves so often than not we sell for more apparently. Or that’s just what my father told me.” He recited.  
You shifted to face him, even though you smiled sweet, what you were about to say wasn’t as innocent as you appeared. “So can you give a strong calf?” You tilted your head to the side, your ears moving with you.  
Eijiro froze for a moment at your question, an inherit desire to mount you running through him. It was a feel he had felt before with heifers in heat that he might walk past, but not one he tried to act upon, not unless he was allowed to. Like right now. Why else would they leave the two of you together but to prompt a sort of bonding to allow for him to breed you. It was obvious and yet, it didn’t make the desire any less.  
The bull hesitated before shrugging. “I’d have to check… May I?” 
You weren’t sure what he was asking but you allowed him. “Okay, but what- EEP!”  
You were pushed down into the hay, Eijiro on top of you as he moved his nose to your neck. The feeling of him sniffing you made you giggle as he inspected you. You were soft. You were so soft, your skin so plush. He could smell the milk heavy in your breasts showing that you were a dairy heifer and one that produced a lot by the looks of it. Perfect for a calf and for the farm. He moved his gaze down to your round little chubby tummy that he loved. It showed that you were healthy. He moved his eyes down before looked at your fur coat over your legs and hat your hips. Your spotted coat was cute and matched you pretty well. However right between your legs, hidden was a place that smell sweet. He nosed at your slit as he let out a huff.  
You let out a small squeak at the war feeling against your sex, a flushed look on your face. You were a heifer for a reason, so clearly you hadn’t had a sexual interaction like this before. Eijiro found it cute with how he could already smell your arousal off of you. He moved to spread your legs open a bit more, allowing him to see a beautiful wet cunt. He hummed in approval. He could tell by the smell and look of you that you were close to your heat. That was a good thing.  
Without warning, he ran a tongue up your sex making you squeal in surprise. Eijiro nodded his head as he hummed. “Yah… I could. You seem perfect for me.” He stated simply, almost as if this whole display done by him wasn’t as heat inducing as it was for you as for him. He moved back to look down at you from above. He smirked, “Wanna be mine? I promise you, darling, I’ll stuff you full and give you as many calves as you want. I’ll take care of you and protect you. You won’t need to worry with me.”  
You felt a flush over your neck and face. With a big and handsome bull like him over you, it felt almost stupid to say no. You nodded your head almost wordlessly. “Okay.” 
“Good morning, everyone!” Izuku opened the barn where the heifers stayed, early morning tired moos filled the air just how he liked it.  
Izuku loved his job as a farmhand, but most of all, he loved his heifers and cows. Now don’t get Izuku wrong, he knows that there are certain rules he will never break when it comes to them. But it was no secret that Izuku would do anything make his ladies happy, even if it meant bending the rules just a little bit (part of the reason why all the sugar cubes went missing).  
He unlocked the stalls, allowing the heifers to move out of the barn before him fetching their breakfast. However, one of the heifers paused outside her stall. Izuku looked to Momo who let out a soft huff from her nose. “Hey there, girl.” He scratched underneath her chin. “What’s up?” 
She looked over to one of the last stalls, your stall. Izuku furrowed his eyebrows as he peaked in to see. You were lying in your bed of soft blankets over hay as you tried to regulate your breathing. You had your eyes closed as you squeezed your eyes shut. Izuku let out a breath, seeing as you had finally went into your heat. He could tell last night that you were close but not there yet.  
He turned to Momo and smiled. “Good girl. Go join the others. I’ll bring breakfast soon, let me just milk Y/N before taking her away for a bit.” Momo nodded her head as she trotted out of the barn. Izuku turned to you, moving to enter your stall. He carefully slipped in before crouching down towards you. He gave you a sad smile. “Hey there, sugarcube.” He let out lowly as he put a hand to your side, your skin warm under his calloused hard-working hands.  
You opened your eyes with tears in them as you whined in pain and need, reaching your head up to look at him. “Hurts…” 
Izuku shushed you gently as he gently began to massage your flank. “I know, sugar, I know. I promise to get you to Eijiro so that he can take real good care about you, but I need to milk you first.” You whined at the idea. “I know, I know. I promise I’ll be quick and gentle.” He left you for a moment leaving you to your own devices.  
You weren’t entirely sure what was going on, your head feeling a bit light and fluffy and yet there was this aching and pounding feeling between your legs that needed to be satiated. You had only ever experienced it twice before, and the first time was the time that big scary Aizawa determined that you were ready to become a cow and he just needed to get a bull to do the job. Which bull was the question.  
But now you had Eijiro, and the thought of him made your cunt ache as slick laced your lips. You shifted in need. You felt empty. You felt so empty. You needed something to help. You needed a bull. You needed a big large red haired with black fur, ruby eyed bull to give you a calf. That’s what you needed. And you did the one thing your instincts told you to do whenever you were like this, and it was call out for a bull.  
“Keep all the bulls on their side of the fence until we put them together and then-” Izuku turned at the sound of bellowing. He moved over the now sterilised equipment and quickly made his way to you. You were still in your stall, not hurt or anything but you seemed desperate. You let out small desperate cries.  
“Deku, the fuck was that?” 
“Y/N. Just get Eijiro to the breeding pen, I’ll be there in like five to ten minutes. I have to milk her and stretch her out first.”  
“You have to do WHA-” 
Izuku switched off the walkie-talkie and moved inside with you. He shushed you sweetly as he moved to sit on the bench that was in your stall. “Hey, sugarcube, hey, there’s no need to cry. It’s okay.”   
He carefully picked you up, years of working on a farm making it easy for him and put you onto his lap, but you were too needy to care. Izuku shushed you sweetly, his calming voice making your sounds a bit softer as he gently tried to lull you into a sense of safety. He carefully moved one hand to your breast. He felt around, feeling how tense and full you were. He squeezed earning a pained sound from you.  
He frowned. “Y/N, why didn’t you tell me?” he asked softly. “I asked you if you needed milking yesterday and you said no.”�� You looked away from him, hiding your face. However, Izuku already knew the answer. He loved all his heifers and cows too much mot to know them front to back. He let out a sigh. “I know it hurts, honey. I know that when you near your heat, your tits get sensitive, but it has to be done the else you’ll get sick.” He put it simply.  
Izuku left the matter at that, as he went to massaging you carefully. The feeling had you relaxing in his lap as he gently massaged your breast. You hummed in pleasure at the feeling. Izuku moved to gently pinch your nipples making you squeak in slight pain, however he got what he wanted when he saw milk dribble out onto his fingers. He quickly moved to grab the suction cups that go over your breasts and carefully put them there. Without warning he started it, but immediately you let out a loud groan in pain.  
The suction around your breasts was painful but also arousing as first small dribbles of milk started to leave before slowly the cup started to fill with milk. Izuku carefully stroked your head, smiling down at you as he placed a kiss to your head. “You’re doing so well, sugarcube. You’re doing so well for me.” He praised. You tried to hold back your whimpers as you felt his gentle yet calloused hands move to your sex. He moved a finger up your slit making your hips stutter. “It’s okay, darling. I just have to stretch you out before I take you to Eijiro. He’s a big bull and I don’t want him to hurt or tear you.” 
It was often a concern for the handlers that delt with heifers that had never been bred before. Their heats often kick started the bull’s ruts and Lord knows nothing can stop a bull in his rut from mounting a cow in heat, even if the cow isn’t stretched out enough.  
Izuku carefully moved his fingers up and down your slit before pushing a finger inside you. You let out a low moan at finally having something inside you as he carefully tried to stretch you out slowly. At the feeling of pleasure from your sex, finally your milk started to push out a bit more and the pain was starting to become void.  
Izuku smiled. “Good girl. Such a good girl. You see, I knew you could do it.” He praised, ignoring the soft squelch of your cunt in his hands as he let slick drip down his fingers. “You’re doing so well for me and look at all that milk you’re giving me. You’ve always been such a good girl for me, giving so much for us.” He carefully started to push in two fingers making you hiss but your leaking hole allowed it. Your eyebrows were furrowed at the building tension in your abdomen that was begging to be let out the more attention that was given to your sex. “I bet once you’re pregnant with a calf, you’ll probably produce even more, huh.” At the mention of a calf, Izuku felt your cunt tighten around his fingers as a low moan left your mouth at the thought. You wanted a calf. You really wanted one. Izuku chuckled in amusement. “Oh sweetheart, it’s okay. I’ll get you to Eijiro right after this. How about you let Eijiro knock you up for me, hm? Wouldn’t that be nice? I’d get to take such good care of you, and you’ll even give me a calf to look after. You’d make such cute calves.” 
Your little desperate moans turned a bit more restless as a new feeling came to your abdomen. With his extra hand he moved to switch off the device, seeing as you were done and carefully took off the cups from your breasts. Your tits were perked up and sensitive, still dripping with small dribbles of milk, but Izuku could trust that Eijiro would deal with the rest. He could tell you were close by the way you were squirming and how restless you seemed. He carefully pushed another finger in but increased his pace.  
You thrust back against his fingers, moving to turn your head and push your face into his chest. You could feel the building ache only growing and you could feel that you were about to cum. Your breaths quickened as you arched slightly against him. Your sex tightened around his fingers as a squeal left your mouth. Slick squirted out of you as you came undone on his fingers.  
“Good girl, such a good girl.” Izuku praised sweetly as he fingered you through your orgasm. You slumped back against him, temporary bliss in your head as he finally got you stretched enough to take Eijiro without tearing. He smiled. He picked you up, standing up carefully as he kicked open your stall door.  
You were too blissed out and content for a bit to care much. You understood why heifers and cows always looked forward to their heats now. If this is how they were treated, you could understand why. You weren’t too aware of what was going on, so you weren’t paying attention when Izuku approached the shed that you were in when you met Eijiro.   
Katsuki was inside trying to calm the restless bill that was pacing back and forth, a lasso around him to keep control of him. However, Eijiro’s attention quickly changed when his nose picked up your scent. He lifted his nose into the air sniffing for a moment before turning to where you lay in Izuku’s arms. The bull was clearly already pent up, probably having his rut nearby due to encountering you a few says ago. It was clear with how heavy his balls looked. Poor bull.  
“There you are, you fucking bastard!” Katsuki shouted as he kept a hold of a now determined Eijiro who wanted to get to you. He let out a grunt as he held the bull back. “You told me you would be quick.” 
“I was.” Izuku answered straight, putting you down gently. “Don’t worry, Eijiro will take care of you.” He told you softly, before letting go of you. Izuku motioned to Katsuki, who was surprisingly holding Eijiro just fine. He undid the rope, allowing for Eijiro to be free and race over to you.  
The large bull skidded over to you before kneeling down closer to you. You smelt delicious but he also waited for you to notice him, a needy whine escaping his throat. “Y/N.” He let out lowly. “May I- Can I please…”  
You turned to look at him with half lidded eyes of lust. You gave him a smile and motioned for him to come. “Alright.” You didn’t have to tell him twice as Eijiro was on you like white on rice.  
While the two farmhands left you both to it, the truth was that you both couldn’t care if they stayed or not. Eijiro had put you onto your back which had surprised you. Your instincts told you that you had to be on your knees with your ass up in front of him, however he stopped you every time you tried.  
You would have asked why if you didn’t get distracted by the heavy hanging pair of balls filled with cum and the thick leaking cock that told you that he was more than eager to mount you. Eijiro hissed as he carefully stroked his cock, so much precum leaving his slit that it almost made you wonder how much he would put inside of you. A whine escaped you at the thought.  
Eijiro moved forward to carefully pull you towards him, your thighs spread enough to allow him between them. With one hand rubbing your thighs with his thumb and the other aiming his cock to your hole, he pushed inside you. You released a low moan at the feeling of his thick cock pushing at your walls and forcing you to take him. It was a delicious burn but now you were grateful for whatever Izuku did, cause it felt easier than it could have been.  
Surprising you, Eijiro bent down to put his forehead against yours. Your eyes widened as you looked up at him, vulnerable. Eijiro’s ruby eyes looked down at you with a gentleness you never expected from a bull. He put a hand to the side of your face gently, taking your breath away, as he used the other to support his weight on top of you.  
You didn’t understand what he was doing. “Eijiro, what are you doing? You can… you can just fuck me already.” 
Eijiro let out a huff. “No, I need you to understand something.” He elaborated. He looked away from you for a moment before looking back at you with a gentle smile. “My father always told me that when you get your first heifer to breed, she’ll be yours forever. That she would be your priority and your heart belongs to her before any other cow or heifer. I need you to understand that you are my first, and my utmost priority.” He told you.  
You looked up at him with wide eyes, not knowing how to process what he had just said. Most of your life, you had seen most bulls not really care on who they bred, and if they did, it certainly wasn’t emotionally tied as the cows were. However, there were exceptions, like Pony and Sato. But it seemed that Eijiro was one too.  
You didn’t care if he studded and bred other cows, mostly because you had no say in the matter, but it meant a lot to you that he said. You felt tears in your eyes as you smiled. You nodded your head, wrapping your arms around him. “Okay.” You whispered.  
He placed a kiss on your forehead, making it all the more precious, before he slowly started to move his hips. Eijiro sucked in a breath at the feeling of your velvety wet walls around his cock. You moaned in bliss at the full feeling of his cock inside you. Eijiro’s thrusts were slow at first, savouring the feeling of being together, slow but almost intimate with the way he had you looking up at him.  
Eijiro let out a low rumble from his chest as he slowly picked up the pace, holding on to your hip with one hand. He watched as with every thrust your body jiggled in response, your eyes half lidded in pleasure as you kept your eyes up on him. He found you gorgeous. His eyes however stayed on your breasts that had beads of milk on your nipples still. He hummed at the thought of a snack right now and bent down to wrap his mouth around your teat.  
Once you felt his hot mouth around you and then begin to suck, you let out a low moan from the back of your throat, as slick gushed around his cock. He felt the way you squeezed him at the feeling of him drinking from you, making him groan. You tasted delicious. Your milk almost had a sweet undertone to it, making him wonder if you had been eating sugarcubes.  
You had your back arched as you had your arms around him as he fucked into you harder now. You liked the feeling of his cock moving inside you, filling you up, but most of all, you loved the feeling of the head of his cock hitting that part inside you that had you seeing stars.   
“Eijiro.” You moaned his name. “Eijiro, more. I want you. I want you to give me a calf.” You whined in want.  
And who was Eijiro to deny you. He carefully let go of your other breast, licking his lips while mentally telling himself that he will get more from you later as he focused on the task at hand. He adjusted your hips before roughly moving in and out of you, fucking into you roughly, taking you by surprise. With every thrust you squeaked, eyes wide at the actions, while Eijiro let out low grunts and groans at the feeling of you. You had never felt such pleasure in your life, the feeling of him inside you basically euphoric that you couldn’t think if you tried.  
Suddenly you felt yourself coming undone around his cock. You bit your bottom lip with a squeal as you came. Eijiro let out a moan. “Oh fuck, you feel amazing.” He moaned as he smirked down at you. “You gonna take all my cum, hm? Gonna take it all and grow my seed for me.” 
You nodded dumbly up at him. “Yes, Eijiro! Yes, please.” You cried out to him.  
He let out a low almost growl like sound as his thrust became more sporadic and harsher than rhythmic. The sound of your wet cunt, your moans and his balls slapping against your ass was all too lewd for you to handle and yet you couldn’t have had it any other way. Eijiro’s grip on you tightened, his fingers digging into your skin. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He gritted his teeth, as he aimed one final thrust right up against your cervix making you moan in pain and pleasure. Eijiro buried his face in the crook of your neck as a low groan left him, his cock twitching as warm cum spurt inside you. You couldn’t have felt fuller, feeling as though you were about to burst. You wrapped your arms around him as you closed your eyes, not ever wanting to let him go.  
Katsuki dusted off his hands, seeing as the two of you were getting on with it from the sounds they could hear from inside. He followed Izuku out of the shed, closing the door behind the two of them. Katsuki looked to Izuku who was wiping his hand of a sticky wet substance on his hand with a handkerchief. Katsuki raised an eyebrow as he looked to the green haired man beside him.  
Izuku looked at Katsuki from the corner of his eye. He sighed. “What is it, Kacchan?” He asked almost annoyed.  
“Quick my ass.” He scoffed as he looked to the freckled man. Katsuki shook his head. “You know Deku, some of us don’t like to finger our cows when we have jobs to do.” 
Izuku rolled his eyes at the statement. He turned to leave. “And some of us don’t like to fondle their balls, Kacchan.” He commented, leaving the blond red in the face at the implication. “When last were you fucked, Kacchan? Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.” 
Katsuki scowled at Izuku. “Oh, fuck me!” He threw his hands up in the air in exasperation. 
“No, thank you.”  
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HOME TO ME — EIJIRO KIRISHIMA
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✧. ┊word count: 7.1k+
✧. ┊pairing: eijiro kirishima x hybrid puppy!reader
✧. ┊rating: 18+, minors (ages 17 and under) and ageless blogs do not interact (like, rb, follow, etc.) or you WILL be BLOCKED!
✧. ┊warnings: all characters aged up 21+, afab!reader, light use of they/them pronouns for reader, hybrid!puppy reader, owner!kirishima, HEAVY daddy kink, kinda DD/LG dynamics, thigh riding, praise, choking, mounting, rough sex, one (1) use of the word “slutty”, possessive talk, pet names: puppy and baby—variations of previous pet names.
✧. ┊a/n: this was so self indulgent am sorry (not really) ty @kinjuutsu for beta reading and listening to me talk ab kiri 24/7
✧. ┊collab: this is SO late i’m so sorry bb 😭 but here’s my submission for @babietopia ‘s hybrid collab! link to post.
✧. ┊tagging: @planetonet @transcribersnetwork
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You’d waited patiently for him all day, wanting to be a good pup for him when he got back. You tried your best to keep yourself distracted by watching a movie, playing with your toys, even taking a nap, but nothing could replace the sad and lonely feeling sitting heavy in your chest.
With a droopy tail and ears, you pulled one of your dog beds from the living room over to lay next to the front door. You’d wonder why you even still had one of these considering you began sleeping in bed with Kirishima once you were trained, but nonetheless were grateful you still had it in instances like these. You plopped down on the bed after circling it a few times to find the spot that would make you most comfortable, the plush of your tail coming to wrap around your lower half in an attempt to sooth you. You waited there as the sun set, wondering when your owner would get home as your eyes began to close and sleep took over your thoughts.
It was late now, nearing the early hours of the morning. It was half past midnight when Kirishima made it back to the front door of your place, keys jingling as he hurried to unlock it, wanting to get back home to his sweet puppy as fast as he could. He felt so bad about having to leave you home alone nearly all day, knowing how much you hated it. Staying with a sitter while he was away for work was one thing. He knew you could handle it, understanding the importance of his job and having someone there to look after you lessened the sting of missing him. But when he was gone and you had no one else to watch you and take care of you when you were desperately needing your owner's affection, he knew how hard it was for you.
Once the door was unlocked, he quickly opened it, eyes squinting to accommodate the lack of light in the room. When he moved to turn and shut the door he noticed something on the floor next to his feet. Looking down, he saw your frame curled into a ball with your legs pulled into your chest and tail resting over them. The bottom half of your face is tucked under the hem of his sweatshirt that you adorned, subconsciously breathing in his scent. His eyes soften at the sight and he locks the door quickly and leaning down to your level.
His hand soothes over your cheek, smiling at the way your sleeping body nuzzles into his touch and ears twitch at the feeling. Kicking off his shoes and setting his things down, he walks back over to you and picks you up in his arms. He rests your head on his shoulder, smiling to himself when your ears tickle his chin. With a quick kiss to your head, he carries you bridal style to your shared bedroom and kicks the door open. He walks over to the bed and sets you down gently on top of it, doing his best to not wake you.
Only when he moves away to start changing into more comfortable clothes do you begin to stir awake.
“Eiji?”
Your quiet voice stops him in his tracks, turning back around to look at you. His eyes meet your half lidded ones, still droopy from sleep. You let out a small yawn that makes his heart flutter as you shuffle to sit up more.
“Hi, sweetheart.” He smiles down at you, moving to sit next to you on the edge of the bed.
Your tail begins to wag and softly thump against the bed at the sound of his voice. “Hi.” You move closer to him, letting out a pleased hum when his hand comes to sooth over the top of your head. “I missed you, lots.”
Your words make his heart ache, reminding him just exactly how long he had left you alone for. “I missed you, too.” His mood quickly shifts when you whine and tug on his shirt for him to lay in bed with you, immediately smiling at your neediness. “I got you. C’mere, baby.”
He lays down flat on the bed, right in his designated spot—just how you like it. As soon as he’s at level with you and after you’ve had more time to blink some of the sleep away, you instantly climb on top of him. His laugh rumbles through his chest, tickling your face when you bury it there. You’d blush with embarrassment at your clinginess—and especially the way you greedily take in his scent—if you weren’t so enthralled with having him home again.
Not that he minded. Seeing the way your tail wags faster and faster the more you wake up and the longer you take in the smell of him has his heart throbbing and internally swooning at the sight of you. His hands make their way to you. One rubbing up and down your back gently and the other beginning to scratch behind one of your ears.
Maybe it was the pleased hum that escapes your lips, the way you peak your round, puppy eyes at him from where your face is buried in his chest; the way your tail began to thump wildly against his thigh as you looked at him like he hung the stars by hand just for you. Maybe it was a combination of all of these things and then some, but something made his heart sore and blood rush to his core.
“Wanna give daddy a kiss?”
Your ears perked up immediately at the title and instinctively your heart pounds in your chest at the implications. Kirishima only ever called himself this in bed. It was a title reserved specifically for your special playtime so you knew what it meant whenever he would ask you questions like this. Despite it happening rarely to almost never, you could say no, or that you wanna give ‘your Eiji’ a kiss, and he’d know you weren’t in the mood for playtime. But the way you eagerly cling onto him while simultaneously wiggling your way up his body—not wanting to part from his touch any more than you have to—he knows your answer even before it falls from your lips.
“Mhm!” Your legs now straddle either side of his waist instead of being tangled with his like before. Your body is pressed as close as possible against his while still allowing you to come face to face with him. Your tail wags behind you as his hands make their way to cup your face, making you let out an eager whimper in return.
“Good puppy.”
Before you can even respond with the cute squeal he loves to hear so much, he pulls your face down to his and presses your lips firmly against his—much preferring the feel of you against him than sounds he knows he’s going to pull from you later.
You let out a surprised ‘hmph’ when he pulls your lips against his, but he eagerly swallows it as he begins to move his lips against yours. The kiss starts off slow, letting you get accustomed to it before he amps up the tempo. What was once a slow and sweet kiss is now a mess of spit and moans as you desperately await for his tongue to reenter your mouth every time you pull away for air.
“Slow down, baby. I’m not going anywhere.” Though he finds your eagerness far more than endearing, he knows how worked up you can get and wants to do everything in his power to make you feel good.
“But I missed you.” Your whine tickles his lips and he can’t help the groan he lets out through curled up lips as you roll your body against his—desperate for any kind of relief that will sooth the steadily growing ache between your legs.
You missed him so much and now that he was finally home you couldn’t contain yourself. You spent the whole day thinking of him. Missing him. Now that he was pressed up against you there was no way you’d be satisfied until you felt all of him.
“I know, baby. I know. I’m gonna take care of ya. Promise.”
His words help calm you down a little bit—the promise of what you know is about to come soothes the way your heart races and chest tightens with inexplicable need to have all of his attention. Even if that same relief doesn’t transfer down to your throbbing clit and fluttering hole that’s dripping with your arousal.
You can only nod your head, sitting as still as you can while your lower half fights not to squirm against him.
“Good, puppy. Let’s get my baby taken care of then, yeah?” His smile up at you is infectious, making your own lips curl up to mirror him. Your nodding only becomes more enthusiastic and your tail begins to wag happily again. He chuckles at your reaction and sits up, taking you with him. “So cute, ya know that? Got the cutest puppy in the world.”
The kisses he leaves all over your face draw giggles and soft squeals from you, and your heart flutters in your chest. “Eiji!”
He continues his kisses as he lays you down on the bed, gently holding your head in his hand while he guides you to rest back against the pillows. “It’s true! I’m one lucky guy!” He pulls his face away from yours briefly, just enough to look at you. His hand that’s on your head stops at your ears, giving them a mix of scratches and massages while he settles himself in between your legs.
On instinct, your legs wrap around his waist, reminding you of the uncomfortable mess growing between them. You wind your arms around his shoulders and pull him into you as close as possible, embarrassed at the thought of him being able to feel your heart pounding in both your chest and your cunt which is now pressed snuggly against him. “I love you, Eijiro.”
His heart skips a beat at your words. No matter how many times you say them or show him just how much you love him, he never fails to feel like he’s on cloud nine when he’s reminded of just how much his sweet little puppy loves him back. “I know, sweetheart.” He smiles all the way down till his lips brush yours, just barely pressing them against you. “Just let daddy take care of you and show you how much he loves you, too. Okay?”
Your answer comes out as more of an excited squeak, only barely able to hear the “okay” you say in return. Either way it doesn’t matter because as soon as you reply his lips are fully pressed against yours once again and it’s like the heat settling in your core comes back to life with full force.
The whine you let out against his lips is muffled, yet still loud enough to let him know exactly the effect he has on you from merely meeting his lips with yours. Your hands can’t help the way they card through his hair, running your fingers through the strands and half mindedly admiring how soft it feels between your fingers. They curl through the roots of his hair, grasping at any part of him you can as he steals the air from your lungs.
He only pulls away when you're panting and mewling against his mouth, moving back to trail his lips down to your jaw and continuing down the side of your neck. His lips stop right below your ear, now starting to lick and nip at the sensitive skin there as he pleases. He knows he’s doing this for you, and doing everything in his power to make you feel good—but gods, the sight and sound of you reacting to him pleasuring you always left him weak to your every action.
“Ngh..” You whine softly when his lips focus on your weak spot, reminding him of just how pretty you sound with the noises he draws from you. Your hips squirm underneath his, already growing more and more needy with just a few kisses and a little bit of attention from your owner.
One of his hands has to come and pin your hips down to the bed, drawing another whine from you—this time one of discomfort rather than pleasure.
“Daddy…” You pout despite knowing he can’t see you with his face still buried in your neck. You try to buck your hips again but his grip is too firm, drawing out a cry of frustration from your lips when he pulls away completely.
“Can’t keep grinding against me or daddy’s gonna cum before he gets the chance to fuck you. We don’t want that, right?” His hands pet over the top of your head as he talks, hoping to soothe you a bit so he can properly take care of you.
“N-no.” You pout back with drooping ears and an expression that is similar to one of anguish. “But I need you so bad. Hurts.”
“Oh, baby…” He coos down at you, frown formed on his perfectly puffy lips. “Here.” He shifts around in his spot so only one of his thighs is slotted between yours and is pressed firmly against your aching and swollen cunt. A low groan escapes his lips once he feels how warm and wet you are, even through the material of your panties and his pants, making his cock twitch in the confines of his pants. “That way daddy won’t cum too soon and you can still hump something like the needy puppy you are, yeah?”
A shiver runs up your spine as soon as his thigh is pressed snuggly against you, and more arousal leaks from your aching hole and onto your panties as soon as his words reach your ears. You moan loudly and nod your head, pulling the rest of his body back down to you as your tail picks back up it’s thumping next to you on the bed. “Yes! Thank you, daddy!”
He leans down to press a chaste kiss to your lips and mumbles, “You’re welcome, baby.” His head dips back down to your neck, now focused on sucking bruises into your skin and your hips begin to roll against his thigh.
You let out a long moan when you finally get to grind your dripping cunt against his thigh and a shudder runs up your body. It feels so good to finally get the friction you’ve been aching for—so you do it again and again until you’ve made a steady, but desperate, rhythm of rubbing yourself against him.
Your hands move to his shoulders, gripping them tightly as mewl after mewl escapes from your lips. You grip onto his shoulders tightly as you continue to rut against his leg, letting out little squeaks and squeals with each new mark he leaves on your neck. The feeling of his weight on top of you and the way his sharp teeth brush against your sensitive skin makes your head reel and everything feel hot—yet you still want more.
“Daddy…touch me, please!” You turn your head, hips momentarily stuttering in their pace, hoping to get his attention on the rest of you, too.
He pulls back from your neck and smiles down at you, placing kisses on your jaw as he takes in your pleasure filled expression. “But you’re doing so good humping daddy’s leg, baby! Don’t wanna make you stop now.”
“No, not there!”
Before he can question what you mean your hands snake down between the two of you and grab the hem of your shirt, tugging it up past your chest and exposing your breasts to him.
A smile makes its way to his lips before he can stop it and he pulls back so his hands can run up the expanse of your exposed torso. “Awe. My puppy just wanted me to feel them up?”
You whimper at his words and eagerly nod your head. “Mhm! Please!” Your hands desperately paw at his forearms, urging his touch to go higher than where it is now.
He gives you what you want, large hands coming up to grope and knead at your breasts—drawing a pleased whine from your lips and making your eyes flutter closed in pure bliss.
“Awe, look at that. Just needed daddy’s hands on you, hm?” You stare up at him with lidded eyes once you open them again—humming and nodding the best you can between each moan that falls from your lips, as your hips continue to desperately rut against him. “Or do you just like humping daddy like the little slutty puppy you are?”
His words draw a pornographic moan from your lips as they go straight to your core, only causing more arousal to drip onto the fabric of your panties. Your hips pick up their speed, now growing beyond desperate as the ache between your legs becomes unbearable. Needing to find the angle that has your clit grinding against his thigh just right. “Yes! Love it, daddy! Feels so good!”
He groans at your reaction, hands becoming more firm and harsh as they knead at your breasts—not enough to hurt you but enough to have you crying out his name and arching your back into his touch. “Oh, I know it does, baby. Your puppycunt always feels good when daddy’s touching it, right?”
You nod your head, eyes squeezing shut as you desperately try to rut your hips against him in a way that’ll get you to the brink of pleasure instead of teasing you with only adding more arousal to the pit in your stomach. “Yes!” You let out desperate sobs as your eyes open again, this time filled with tears while you stare up at his hungry gaze with a pleading, pained, one. “Daddy! Wanna cum, please, please, please!”
Your hands fly back to his shoulders, gripping them harshly as you beg for your release.
“I’m not stopping you, baby. You can cum.”
His words only draw another sob from your lips, and your thighs begin to tremble on either side of his thigh from both exhaustion and the cruel pain of being so close yet not being able to cum just yet. “Can’t! Need your help! ‘M so close—please daddy it hurts…”
The tears in your eyes finally spill over and fall down your cheeks, making him coo down at you despite the way his cock throbs at the sight. “Shh, baby. It’s okay. Daddy’s got you.” His hands leave their place on your chest as he fully sits up, instantly attaching to your hips before you have a chance to panic. His grip stills your hips for a moment, drawing more tears and whimpers from your lips until they’re replaced with a gasp when you feel his thumb run up your clothed center. “‘S okay, puppy. Just relax for me.”
His fingers hook in the waistband of your panties and tugs them down. His breath hitches and pupils dilate at just how soaked they are—leaving a string of arousal connecting from your cunt to the material as he pulls them off of you.
Finally, his thumb finds your clit, making your body jolt and a whine leaves your lips. Your walls flutter and gush more of your arousal on his thigh as he gathers your slick on the pad of his thumb. All the while he shushes you and tells you how good you're being as his thumb makes its way back to your clit and pulls back the hood. “Shh. Doin’ so good for me, puppy.” He rubs circles over the sensitive and swollen nub, cooing at you when he feels it twitch under his touch and the way your hips uncontrollably buck up against his thumb.
“Daddy…”
Your thighs tremble on either side of him as your breath comes out in soft pants now. Having his thumb directly on your clit makes everything feel hot and heavy, and the tightness in the pit of your stomach becomes almost unbearable. Your hands desperately fist the sheets on either side of you as you squirm under him.
“I got you. Gonna make you cum all over my thigh. Promise.”
With that his hand that grips your hip begins to rock them again, effectively setting the pace of your hips for you, making your cunt grind against his thumb and thigh.
A sound mixed between a hiccup of pleasure and an overwhelmed sob breaches your throat once that familiar tightening in the pit of your stomach begins to wind itself up. Your whines and gasps leave as the steady build up of pleasure climbs higher and higher in your stomach, eventually spreading up your spine and pleasantly clouding your brain. You paw at Kirishima, desperate to feel that final release, but the intensity of your impending orgasm has your nerves dance not only in excitement and eagerness, but in fear as well. Fear of how far your owner is going to push you into the precipice of pleasure and if you could handle that kind of intensity.
Luckily for you, he notices this. Of course he does. You’re his sweet little puppy, he knows exactly how you’re feeling and what you’re thinking, especially in times like this. And more importantly, he knows exactly what you need, too.
“Let go, baby. Cum for me.”
And you do.
With the sound of his voice ringing in your ears, echoing his instruction for your pleasure filled puppy brain to blindly follow, you cum hard.
The sounds that rip from your throat are shrill and lewd, showing your owner—and probably even your neighbors—just how good you were feeling. Wave after wave of pleasure racks your body, drawing new moans and chants of his title with each one. The only thing you can seem to think of through the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your body is Kirishima and how fucking good it feels to make a mess all over his thigh. Just like he promised. Just like he wanted.
He coos down at you and praises you as you ride out your high, never stopping his control on your hips or the way his thumb rubs circles into your aching and sensitive clit while you desperately rut back against his touch. Each cry of “Daddy” that leaves your lips is met with “Just like that.” And each incoherent babble of slurred words being sabotaged by pleasure gets a response of, “Keep coming for me, puppy. Doing so good for me.”
By the time you’ve reached the last few waves of your orgasm, your head is delightfully fuzzy and your heart pounds loudly in your chest. Your abdomen and tail twitch in time with each other, still riding out small aftershocks of pleasure that shoot through your nerve endings. Your eyes blink open when you feel your hips being lowered back onto the mattress, letting out an inadvertent moan when your sight lands on your owner.
“Eiji…”
Your voice calls out weakly for him, sounding eerily similar to earlier.
“I got you, baby. C’mere.” He leans down, pressing his chest back against yours as you wrap your arms around his shoulders immediately, needing to keep him as close to you as possible. He whispers praises in your ear as his lips press kisses to your jaw and neck, telling you how much he loves you between each press of his lips against your skin that’s now covered in a thin veil of sweat.
You hum back happily with each declaration of love and mutter of praise—your tail wagging lazily at your side. You’re so wrapped up in the post-orgasm bliss that a startled gasp escapes your lips when you feel Kirishima’s hard-on brush against your sensitive cunt when he shuffles in his spot.
His chuckle at your response sends an ever deeper blush throughout your face and your eyes fall on his when he pulls back with a sheepish smile. “Sorry, baby. Know you’re still sensitive.”
Though his words comfort you—much like hearing anything that falls from his lips does—you can’t help but weakly smile back and shake your head. “It’s okay. Just surprised me, daddy.”
Now it was his turn to perk up at the title, pleasantly surprised at the use of it. He was going to let you rest a little longer before asking you if you wanted to continue, wanting to make sure you felt up to it after how hard you came from just him letting you rub your cute puppycunt on him. Not to mention tonight was about taking care of you. No matter how uncomfortable the ache of his hard cock plagued his mind, his number one priority was to take care of you first and give you what you want.
“Still gotta make sure my precious puppy is okay. Don’t wanna accidentally overstim ya when you haven’t been bad or askin’ for it.”
A shiver shoots up your spine and a pleased mewl reverberates in your throat at the images that flash through your mind from his words. Your heartbeat that was finally beginning to calm down picks back up as need slowly begins to consume your thoughts again.
“Daddy…”
Your voice is soft and airy, barely coming out more than a soft hum. Your stare up at him begins to cloud with lust the longer your body begins to hone in on the feeling of his confined cock resting snug against your swollen cunt. You don’t know how you hadn’t noticed it before with the way it’s hot and heavy against you—even through the material of his pants. Your little puppy brain must have been so caught up with coming down from your high and the way his soft praises tickled your neck when he spoke that you didn’t notice until he moved. But you notice now. And notice was an understatement.
“Hm?” He leans down to press a kiss to your cheek, inadvertently making you shudder underneath him. He smirks. “What is it, puppy?” Another kiss.
Your breathing begins to grow shallow. Not like how it is when you’re panting and screaming his name as he drills his cock into you, but it’s surely on its way there with newfound fervor. A whine leaves your lips followed by your words. “Need you.”
The desperate look on your face all drawn together by furrowed eyebrows and a pout that’s hard to resist pressing his lips against makes his heart skip a beat in his chest right before his cock throbs. He loves seeing such a needy look on your face but he decides then and there that you’d look just as good, if not better, when you feel his cock stretching you out. “Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s got you.”
He presses a soft kiss to your lips then pulls away. Before you get the chance to complain, he instructs you to take your shirt fully off your body as he tugs his own over the top of his head.
You quickly do as he says, taking your shirt the rest of the way off and throwing it haphazardly onto the floor—which is soon followed by his own. You lay back down and watch him with round eyes and tail wagging as he strips in front of you. Each movement of his makes your heart pound faster in your chest and each inch of skin that gets revealed as he takes off his pants and boxers has more arousal oozing from your swollen puppycunt. A needy moan falls from your lips once your eyes land on his now exposed cock, sending a shiver through you as you salivate at the sight. It takes everything in you not to lunge forward and lick at the precum dribbling from his tip, not wanting to throw off his balance as he pulls the rest of his clothes off all the way.
Once he’s completely rid of his clothes and they’re kicked aside your hands quickly fly out to reach for him, making grabby hands at him.
He smiles and chuckles as he leans down into your touch, giving you what you both want without a second thought. He settles back between your legs, now having no barrier between you.
A rush of adrenaline and pure need runs through your body and you can’t help the way your hips already push up against his. His cock feels so hot and heavy as it sits on your lower stomach, making you feel exactly how deep inside of you he’ll be in just a moment. “Please…”
At your whine he reaches between your bodies to take a hold of his length, letting out a hiss at the feeling. He smiles at the whine you give him, knowing you wish it were you who was making him let out noises like that. So he runs his cock through your folds, slathering it in your slick and listening intently to the sounds you make. “So wet, puppy. This all for me?”
You waste no time in nodding back, letting out a wine followed by a soft mhm. “All for you.” You buck your hips again, letting out a cry as you slowly begin to grow frustrated. Finally feeling his cock sliding through your folds and nudging your sensitive clit was so good. You waited for his cock all day and to finally feel it pressed up against your aching puppycunt was heaven—but you still needed more. Needed him to fill you up and stretch you out till you were satisfied.
“Good, puppy.” He brings his cock down to your entrance, nudging the head against your leaking hole. “Daddy’s gonna take good care of you. Promise.”
Before you get the chance to respond, he pushes into you all at once. Your fingers dig into his shoulders as you grip onto him harshly and a loud moan tears from your throat.
“Fuck!”
Tears begin to pool and spill from your eyes as you cry out from the stretch. It's not that it hurts. With how often his cock splits your puppycunt open, there’s no way it would hurt anymore. But no matter how many times he pushes into you, the feeling of him bottoming out for the first time that session always overwhelms you and knocks the air out of your lungs.
“Shh. I know. I know.” He leans down to press kisses where your tears now stain your cheeks, hoping to comfort you as well as distract himself from the way your walls grip him so tightly. He doesn’t want to move until you give him the go ahead, but the way your gummy walls suck him in more and more, it’s hard to hold himself back. “You’re doing so well for me, puppy.”
The whine that slips out of you is music to his ears and he can’t help the way his hips jolt against yours, desperate for friction.
“Daddy…” Your voice draws his attention back to you and he pulls back enough to look you in the eyes. When his eyes land on yours another moan falls from your lips, making your walls flutter around his length. “Please fuck me.”
That’s all the permission he needs to slide out of you almost completely before slamming back into you.
His hips slam against yours hard and fast, just the way you like. Your eyes roll and ears twitch at the feeling of him pumping the entirety of his length in and out of you, drawing moan after moan from your already sore throat. Your hands claw at his back, nails digging into skin as you try to pull him in impossibly closer to you. Mindless moans and babbles fall freely from your lips only to get muffled against the side of his neck where your head has buried itself.
“So good, daddy! So good…”
He cradles the top of your head in his hand, holding you to him and presses a kiss to the top of it. His fingers massage your ears between them as he whispers praises against them. “I gotcha, baby. Just let daddy make ya feel good.”
Unable to form a coherent reply, you simply nod your head against his neck while you hiccup and sob in pleasure. Your hands fumble about, desperately clinging to every part of him that you can. You can feel him everywhere. Inside you and all around you. It’s almost all consuming and yet it’s not enough. You can never have enough of him even as he gives every part of himself to you.
“More…”
You’re not even sure what you’re begging for—what you want more of. What could you even ask more of? All you know is you need it. Need more.
His response is immediate as he pulls out and flips you over as if you weigh nothing. Your tail wags happily behind you while he lays you flat on your stomach with only a pillow propping your hips up from the bed. You would whine and cry out for him to put his cock back inside you, but you know what’s coming next and it makes your tail twitch in excitement.
You’re practically chirping when you feel him hover above you and begin to line up his cock with your entrance, teasing you just the slightest bit.
“Look at me, pup.” His hand wraps around your throat and tilts your head back far enough to see him above you. The strain on your neck and back is pushed to the back of your mind when your eyes meet his and more arousal seeps onto the tip of his cock. “Who do you belong to, baby?”
Your tail wags impossibly faster and your walls flutter around nothing, desperate to suck his length back inside you. You stare up at him with wide eyes and a cockdrunk smile as you reply with, “You, daddy.”
“Good puppy.” He lets go of the pressure on your neck just enough to have your head straighten out again, but he keeps his hand firmly wrapped around your neck, squeezing the sides just the right amount. He finally slides back inside of you muttering, “My good puppy,” when he bottoms out.
The moan that tumbles past your lips is lewd and raw, like a release of its own as soon as his words hit your ears. “Yours. Your puppy.”
A moan of his own escapes his throat as his hips begin to move again, unable to remain still any longer with how warm and welcoming your drooling puppycunt is for him. “Mhm. Mine. My puppy. My puppycunt.”
His pace picks up to how it was before, hard and fast as he slams his hips against the plush of your ass repeatedly. His breath is hot against your ear from where his head rests on your shoulder—moans and groans vibrating against your skin when he bottoms out each time inside you. “Oh, daddy…” Your head grows fuzzier with each passing second, only honing in on the feeling of him fucking you so well as his grip on your throat leaves you feeling higher and higher. “My daddy…”
He lets out a guttural moan against your shoulder as his hips pick up their speed and intensity thrusting into you. He brings his head up to ghost his lips against your ears as soon as you call out for him in such a way.
“This what you wanted? Wanted your daddy to pound this perfect little puppycunt until you couldn’t think anymore?”
You gasp and writhe in his hold, feeling his words go straight to your core and begin to tighten that cord inside the pit of your belly once again. “Yes! ‘S so good!”
“Just needed to get properly fucked, hm? Needed your daddy’s cock, yeah?”
His words send a shudder down your spine as you begin to tremble in his hold. Each thrust of his cock inside your snug puppycunt is only intensified by the words he speaks and the hold he has on your throat. You let out a series of whines as your walls hug his cock so perfectly. You don’t even have to tell him you’re close for him to know, but you do it anyway.
“Daddy! Daddy…I’m gonna cum…”
He smiles against your ear, nipping it softly between his teeth to hear you cry out for him yet again. “Yeah? Gonna cum for me puppy? Gonna cum on Daddy’s cock?”
You nod your head as best as you can with his hold on your throat, accompanied by a needy whine as the pit in your stomach gets tighter and tighter and all your thoughts begin to cloud with pleasure. “Yes! Gonna cum!”
His next words of, “Go ahead and cum for me, puppy,” send you over the edge with a loud cry of his name.
Your body shakes in his hold, and despite the uncomfortable strain, your head tips back and your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your tail twitches between your sweaty and sticky bodies as a chorus of whines and moans escape your lips with each wave of pleasure that courses through your body. The only coherent word coming out of your mouth being, “Daddy,” followed by a slew of babbles and incoherent squeals.
“Fuck—good, puppy. Just like that.” His thrusts pick up despite the way your body twitches and subconsciously tries to get out from under his grasp, but he just pins you further into the mattress as he chases his own release. “Want daddy to fill you up?”
All you can seem to respond with is a short but eager nod and some strangled sound of confirmation. You can barely register his words with the way his cock continues to pound into your oversensitive puppycunt, fucking your cum back into you again and again. You try to audibly respond, desperate to have his warm cum filling you up, but the only thing that comes out is a squeak and drool pooling out of the corner of your mouth.
He smiles at that, kissing the top of your head before fucking into you with everything he has as you begin to milk him dry. You almost don’t want him to stop with the way your head is cloudy with only pleasure and the smell of him. But once you hear the sound of his groans rumbling against your ear and feel the first bit of his cum shoot inside you, you decide there is nothing better than getting filled up by your Eiji.
“Ngh, baby…fuck.” He keeps pumping in and out of you, letting your warm, fluttering walls milk every drop he has to give—filling your spent puppycunt up to the brim with his cum.
Your whine at the feeling soon turns into a content moan when he stills inside of you, keeping all his cum plugged inside of your swollen puppycunt—making you feel more full than you’ve ever been.
His hand finally releases your throat, letting blood slowly flow back into your head as you both come down from your highs. He doesn’t dare pull out yet. Not until you’re ready for him to. So until then, he presses kisses to your shoulders and back, whispering soft coos against your skin until your tail begins to lazily wag in the small space he’s now created between your bodies.
“You okay, baby?” His breath tickles your ear as he buries his face in the crook of your neck, pressing kisses to every inch of skin he can reach.
“Mhm.” You give him a weak smile in return and turn your head as much as you can without straining your neck—getting just the tiniest peak of the top of his head, which still somehow makes your heart flutter in your chest.
“Yeah?” He pulls back to look at you, now fully in your line of sight. Your eyes are droopy and the tired smile on your lips covered in your own drool has him swooning at the sight. He can’t help but coo down at you. “How’s my pretty puppy feeling?”
Your lips curl into a full smile and you slowly blink at him. “Really good.”
He smiles back, dipping his head down to press a kiss to your shoulder for the umpteenth time. “Wanna stay like this? Or wanna get in the shower with me?” Your ears perk up and your tail begins to wag just the slightest bit faster—something that doesn’t go unnoticed by Kirishima, causing him to chuckle at your reaction. “C’mon.”
He slowly begins to pull out of you but stops immediately when you whine and reach behind you to paw at his arm. “Wait!” His eyes snap to yours, worried he hurt you somehow or misunderstood what you wanted.
“What’s wrong? Is everything okay?” His hands immediately run up and down your back, trying to comfort you in any way he can while he intently waits for your answer.
“Yeah…just wanna stay like this for a little bit longer…”
The sheepish smile you give him makes his eyes soften and he huffs out a breath of relief. “Of course.” He pushes the rest of the way inside you, causing moans to fall from both of your mouths, followed by giggles once the initial shock goes away.
He lays back down against your back, making sure to move your tail out of the way so it’s not completely trapped between your bodies. He resumes his kisses, peppering them wherever he can as he ghosts his fingertips up and down your arm.
You shiver at the feeling and smile to yourself as you let your eyes close. You hum in content, letting the end of your tail languidly flick about with every touch and every kiss he presses to your bare skin. “I love you, Eiji.”
He smiles against your shoulder, muttering his words back to you between sweet kisses. “I love you, too.”
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ms-spicy-kirstein · 1 year
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Pairing: Eijiro Kirishima x Fem bodied Reader
Contents and Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI. Third-year Eijiro Kirishima and reader, everyone is 18+ Established relationship, kissing and touching, oral F! receiving. First times, awkwardness, protected sex, quirk play if you squint. Pet names. Consent is hot. Kind of wanted to go for a realness feel, hopefully, it's there.
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Sitting out in the common room of your third-year dorms. You were sitting next to Eijiro who had his arm wrapped around you, fingers tapping against your skin. A few of your fellow classmates were out in the common room with you guys, some out on the couch watching TV as well, while the others were seated at the tables. It was getting late, and others started to turn in and say their 'goodnights'. As the last person left the living room, Eijiro leaned down to whisper in your ear.
"Wanna sleep in mine or yours?"
"Yours, Bakugo should be asleep already." You peeked up at him.
"That's fine but why does that matter?"
"Wanna have sex tonight?"
Eijiro's eyes go wide as his cheeks and ear tip pink from your words. He bites his lip with his sharp teeth as he looks around, either thinking or making sure you guys were alone. This wouldn't be the first time you guys have tried to have sex because somehow you guys would be interrupted. With class work, hero work, and schedules, it was hard for the two of you to have some time alone, let alone some intimate time alone. You don't even want to think about the times Bakugo or someone else just walks into either of your rooms with hands down each other's pants.
Grinning, he grabs your hand as he leads you upstairs. Your face matches his, a goofy grin with blushed cheeks. Once you get to his door, he opens it for you and both of you walk in. Kirishima locks the door behind him and walks over to you. As he grabs you he pulls you close, kissing you.
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked pulling away from your lips.
"Yeah, I am. Are you sure?" You asked back, making sure he was okay as well.
"Yes." He pulled you over to his bed, following you as you laid down on the muted camo sheets and he climbed over you.
"You have a condom right?" You asked before moving forward.
Eijiro sits up on his knees as you lay back on a pillow, legs going around his hips. He searches through the small shelves above his bed, finally finding the unsealed box that was purchased before. One finger is sharpened with his activated quirk, tearing through the sealed tape like it was nothing. Your mind wanders to what he could do to you with his quirk. He pulls you from this thought by speaking.
"See? Not expired." He gives you a toothy grin.
"Good, now come here." Pulling him back down.
Lips connect again as his hands travel down your body to squeeze your hips, and yours pulls at his hair. A small groan leaves his lips as he pulls away for a breath before kissing you even harder. Lips open as tongues slip against each other, tasting each other. Your thighs squeeze around him as he presses his body more onto you, the friction gives you pleasure.
Eijiro pulls away briefly to shed his own shirt, your hands run up his abdomen, feeling his muscles. Then he helps you lose your own afterward. Coming back down to you, he starts to palm you through your sleep shorts. Eijiro continues to kiss your skin as he moves down to your neck, kissing the soft spot he loves, his other hand massaging your breast on top of the bra that you were left in. Moaning lightly as you feel how wet he was making you. You take a breath as he pulls away from you, kissing his way down.
Once his lips reached your waistband, his eyes peek up at you, asking you a wordless question, to which you nod your head to.
"You sure baby?" He needed to hear you speak.
"Yeah, I'm just nervous." You laugh at yourself.
"I am too. But if anything, just say the word."
"You too."
His touch is soft as he pulls your shorts and underwear down your legs. Blushing, you turn away as he grips your spread thighs, no doubt looking at your wetness. You don't miss the small 'fuck' under his breath as he dips down to lick up your wetness. He places your legs over his shoulders as he continues to taste you.
"Eiji... yes, just like that." You pull him closer by his hair, back arching off the bed as his lips wrap around your clit and two fingers enter you, slowly pumping in you. Looking down at him, his eyes are closed as he continues to bury his face into wet pussy. You could hear the noise from his wet tongue and lips sucking around your bud. You continue to watch him as his eyes open slowly to watch as his fingers pump into you. Crimson eyes peek through dark eyelashes to look up at you. His eyes stay locked with yours, fingers start to stretch you open so he can thrust his tongue into you between his fingers. Eijiro keeps his pace as he feels you squeeze around his finger, so close to coming around his fingers. He loves knowing your body like this, knowing when you're about to come undone.
"Fuck, yes." You try to keep your voice down, fingers pulling hard at his red strands as you come around his fingers and tongue.
Once you start to calm down, Eijiro gives a few more kisses to your stomach before coming up and kissing you, wet lips meet yours.
"Was that okay?" He watched you catch your breath.
"Okay?! Baby, that was great, you've gotten better." You remember the first time, it not doing exactly the best, he tried though, what a sweetheart.
"I just listen to you," He kisses you, "you wanna keep going?"
"Yes, please."
Leaning back on his knees once again you watch as he pulls his shorts down, watching the bulge in his pants pop out against his stomach. His cock head is an angry red, leaking. You watch it move slightly as he looks over you. Reaching a hand up over your head to grab a condom from the box and opening it for him, your fingers a bit more gentle than his. He grabs it and starts to roll it onto himself, he gasps from finally being touched.
Laying back down, Eijiro grips himself to line himself up. You don't know if was because of you or him, or even the both of you, but he was having some difficulties, not fully being able to penetrate you.
"Having trouble?" You giggle at him.
"....yes." He hangs his head. You giggle at him before making a suggestion.
"Why don't we try me on top?"
"Yeah, that could work."
Flipping positions, you straddle Eijiro, hands on his chest as you lean down to kiss him. You reach a hand back to grip his cock as your rub your ass back into it.
"Fuck, y/n. Don't tease me, baby." Nails dig into your skin.
"Sorry, Eiji." You laugh.
Leaning up again and pulling your hips up to line his cock back up with your pussy. Giving him a few pumps and you start to seat yourself on his cock.
"Looks like you've done this before." He teases you with a grin.
"Hush, only with myself."
"What a dirty girl I have in my bed right now."
You don't answer as you continue to penetrate yourself with his thick cock, you would be lying if you said you weren't a little intimidated by his size. Finally, you go as far as you think you can go and stop.
"You okay?" He asks rubbing your hips.
"Y-yeah, I just need to adjust."
"That's okay baby, take all the time you need." Grabbing a hand that was on his chest to bring it to his lips to kiss your hand.
Taking your bra off and throwing it somewhere off in his room, you give him a few experimental squeezes. "You do feel great on my cock baby." Slowly, you raise your hips up to only sit back down on his cock. Each time feeling better than the last. You steady yourself with your hands on his sweat-slicked, tensed abs as you start to bounce on him. Able to go further down each time. As you continued you could feel how deep he was in you, the way your pussy was struggling from his size, and how it felt like he was in your ribcage. Struggling a bit when fully seated on him.
"Y/n, baby." Eijiro moaned under you as his hands went from your thighs to your hips to grip your ass, holding you as you continued your pace on him.
Hands moved to the side of his head as you bent down, laying your chest against him, circling your hips over him finding the right movement for you. Kissing him hard trying to silence your moans against his lips. Both of your moan into each other's lips. You chased after the pleasure from him and the noise of your wetness smacking against him. You push yourself a little by your arms to hover over him again. Eijiro was much bigger than you and stronger. So having this pro hero in training under you like this caused your heart to skip a beat. The way his moans leave his lips and his dark eyes watch you as you continue to bounce on him. You move your hands to his shoulders. He whines at your slight show of control.
"Shit, Eiji, you look so good under me like this." The way his eyes open up to you makes you smile down at him. Leaning down for a kiss again.
"I'm gonna." Eijiro gives you a small warning, pushing his hips up to meet you.
"It's okay baby, come for me." You kiss the words against his ear.
You feel the sharpness of his quirk-activated hands as they grab your ass hard to stop you, so he could fuck his hips up into you. His knife-like fingertips prick your skin, his fast pace making the wet skin sound louder, you moaned from the sound and the pain mixed pleasure he was giving you. His moans change in pitch as his hips start to uneven themselves. A final curse leaves his lips as two sharp thrusts tell you that he came. His head hits the pillow, chest heaving from the deep breaths.
"Baby, I'm close can I keep going?" You pout to him.
"Of course baby," He says between breaths. "I need to feel you come around my cock."
His fingers move down to circle around your clit as your grind down on him, even though he started to soften a bit, he was still able to stretch you out enough to give you pleasure. You don't need much to be able to come again, this time around him. Squeezing him impossibly tight as you feel the extra slick spill out around his cock. Shoulders hunch as you moan his name.
Hands pull you down to squeeze you. Eijiro's hands rub up your back as both of you start to calm down. Kissing around his face you pull back to look at him. His red hair is sticking up in a few places from your hands, lips and cheeks are red as well, but his eyes are still blown wide looking at you. You can imagine you look the same.
"You okay baby?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." You answer kissing him again.
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jujutsukatsuki · 1 year
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Who wants a super long Barista! Kirishima x Heartbroken! reader fic that’s super fluffy and cavity ridden from how sweet it is? Maybe a lil smut too
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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Kirishima holding onto your waist and bouncing you up and down on Bakugous cock. Him laying on the table, relaxed and almost asleep. While kirishimas strong arms was working you on his friends cock.
Maybe someone comes in looking and the scenery before quickly walking back out. But not before both boys took notice of the way you clenched tightly while you were being watched.
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