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|Kinktober| Day 6

Kinktober Day 6: Oral, Midoriya Izuku x fem! reader

Wordcount: 772

Warnings: Oral (male receiving), Public.

A/N: DUDE, I’m so behind schedule i want to cry. Good news is, my brother is out working tomorrow and i have all day to myself to just sit down and catch up!

Soft moans teased your ears as the salty taste conquered your mouth.

The dim light in the janitor’s closet fell on Izuku’s face and reflected on the beads of sweat trickling down his forehead. The air in the small space was thick and hot, full of pants and soft sucking sounds.

Your mouth was enveloping his hard member, licking and almost praising he veins that were distributed along it, that seemed to palpitate under your tongue. Hands tightly grasped his hips, and you tried to keep him in place, preventing his hips from thrusting too far and igniting your gag reflex too soon.

Izuku’s hands found your head, and his fingers digged themselves in your hair, nails massaging your scalp while a lewd expression shifted his face. Mouth open and brows furrowed while a blush made his freckles almost disappear in a sea of red. Your eyes went to him and when you made eye contact and he noticed the way your hollowed cheeks seemed to frame his dick perfectly. The sight got the blood rushing to the lower side of his body quicker and a dizziness coated his brain.

A sigh was torn out f him when your head bobbed up and down his length, the fire in the pit of his stomach spreading all over his body as his erection grew harder.

God blessed you for dragging him into that small space.

He recalled the need to be silent, but his common sense was gone with the winds when your hands snaked down and brushed hiss balls. The velvety sensation of your fingers groping an the gentle massage they laid on them worked wonders with him, and Midoriya’s mid drift clenched tight.

Your heated and wet mouth was the only thing he could think of.

His head leaned back against the wall and gently rested there. The brick structure being the only thing, besides your mouth, that kept him upright and standing, because his legs felt more like noodles whenever you would suck hard on his head.

Words weren’t needed and a primal language was shared between you two, based only in soft sounds that were a perfect depiction of the lust taking over your bodies.

Izuku stopped caring about anything else besides your mouth on his body, not even the shadows of unknowing passersby could break the spell your tongue had on him, the fear of getting caught pushed to the back of his mind, overthrown by the fire running through his veins.

A trail of drool cascaded down your chin, and suddenly he felt tight, every cell in his body clenched by the need to cum. You felt him twitch inside of your mouth and you knew it wouldn’t take long for him to trip over the edge and into his climax.

Driven by the desire to see the blissful expression on his face, you willed your neck muscles to relax, and pushed yourself to your very limits, before sinking into his cock and taking him in until your nose was pressed against his abs.

In that moment, being silent was a luxury he could no longer afford. A strangled “fuck” rushed out of his lips, followed by a guttural sound that bubbled up and out of his throat when your teeth gently caressed his shaft.

Stars flashed in his vision and just as you pulled slightly away, he exploded.

Muscles unclenched as the load of thick cum swarmed your mouth. Izuki heaved, with eyes misted over by pleasure and his whole body trembling. His eyes landed on your agape mouth, white coating everything inside, and when you swallowed without even a blink, he felt like Cumming all over again.

The remaining of his orgasm still shook his body, and as he tried to catch his breath, you stood up from your kneeling position in front of him. Winking an eye at him and wiping the side of your mouth where a drop of his release remained. You dipped the finger into your mouth and sucked it cleaned, humming at the taste.

Midoriya’s arm circled your waist and pulled you in for a fervent kiss. His tongue massaged yours and he could taste himself on you.

You pulled away and marvelled at the drunken expression on his face, and pecked his lips one more time before walking to the door.

“I’ll see you around” you threw the words in the air and left the promise of another encounter hanging before opening the door and walking out while a flustered hero was trying to pull his pants up and hide the signs of the encounter you two just shared.

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|Kinktober| Day 2| Todoroki Shouto

Kinktober day 2: Breeding Kink, Todoroki Shouto

WordCount: 2,9k

Warnings: Breeding Kink, watch your profanity! Unprotected sex (Please be safe!)

A/N: This is so self-indulgent, i’ sorry, but breeding kink and shouto is my fav combo tbh… And technically it’s still october 2 where i’m from so…. ;u;

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|Kinktober| Day 4

Kinktober day 4: Praise Kink! Kirishima Eijirou

Wordcount: 2,5k

Warnings: Comforting Kiri, Prais kink, some curse words here and there.

A/N: SUPER LATE, But life’s a little hectic rightnow, also this is a lot softer than what i originally planned, but i guess it was just my mood the day i wrote it... OH WELL!

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Kirishima looked worn out.

He had just arrived at your apartment, muttering a soft “hi” and without even a kiss, he slumped face first into the couch, hands brushing the floor, and legs dangling off the armrest. The despair was an almost palpable aura around him and seeing him so deflated pierced your heart.

“Kiri?” You asked, worry settling into your bones upon seeing your usual sunshine obscured by gloomy feelings. “Baby... What’s wrong?” You cooed, walking to the couch.

Kneeling down next to his head, your hand instinctively traveled to his hair, soft long locks slipping through as you massaged his scalp. His shoulders were tense, and he didn’t relax when you touched him, instead he flinched away from you, your hand landing limply in the cushions.

“Baby...c’mon, talk to me.” You begged, wishing to see his face and kiss all of his pain away.

A heavy sigh left his body, before he turned to you, eyes avoiding your gaze, and hair falling in a rain of fire across his forehead. His left hand served as a pillow, while with his free one, he hugged himself, trying to get some sort of comfort he wasn’t willing to ask you for.

“Nothing...” He whispered, with a waver. “It’s just...” Kirishima choked out and peeked at you.

His eyes were misted over with tears, as the little drops shined suspended in his long eyelashes, catching the fluorescent lights and reflecting like little diamonds.

“Oh, baby no...” You scooted him over and lay by his side. “Do you want to talk about it?”

Kirishima shook his head no and leaned on your chest, tucking his head under your chin and hugging your frame, vice tight grip almost as if he was trying to bury himself inside of you and disappear.

He trembled underneath your fingertips, and your heart squeezed harder.

Fifteen minutes later, you still were in the same position and no phrases were emitted, until two little words hanged in the air.

“I suck...” He whispered, dipping lower, shoulder pulled togheter at his chest. He looked as tiny as his voice sounded.

“What?” Shock was the only thing running through you.

He sucked?

Kirishima Eijirou was one of the best men you had ever met and you were so lucky to share your life with him. You were constantly reminding him, so why all of the sudden he felt so insecure?

“I said i Suck!” He exploded out of nowhere, pushing himself up into a sitting position, upper body supported by his arm.

With his sudden action, your balance was thrown off. Making you teeter at the end of the couch, on the brink of falling to the floor, but Kirishima’s strong hold kept you in place. You looked at him, so frail and insecure but with frustration burning within.

“Why do you even bother with me?” He questioned, looking at his fisted hands in his lap. “I’m nothing like Todoroki...” the first tear fell silently, traveling down his cheekbone and dissapearing under his chin.

“Excuse me?” You pondered, genuinely confused, where was this even coming from? Never in the two year long relationship, he had brought something like this up.

“Obviously everyone thinks you would be better off with him... The rumors increased since you two did that publicity together.” He grumbled.

Oh... That’s what it was all about.

The previous week your agency held a photoshoot to promote their new heros. The whole staff participated. The pictures ranged from solo pics of the new ones to a group photo with everyone. And for some reason the only picture you had with Todoroki alone ended up on the side of the tallest building in town. It showed him suited up and in a pose that suggested he was assisting you with an ice slide, as you rushed down it in a cool pose and flashing your quirk, Todoroki following close behind.

You were aware some of your fans and his had started shipping you two together but you always tried to make clear every chance you got, that you two were just colleagues and you had a lovely partner on your own, and where more than happy with him. You never thought about the impact those rumors could have on Kirishima.

And now that you noticed, you felt like shit.

“Kirishima... Look at me.” You said firmly, hands gently cupping his chin and lifting his face up to meet your gentle eyes. “I love you, and only you.” You wiped a stray drop with your pinky.

He sniffled and turned his head away, but not breaking your contact, remaining in your hold.

“But the fans...”

“I don’t care what they think, Eijirou...” You declared, truth overflowing your tone. “ Our relationship is ours, okay? It belongs to us, not the media or anyone else has a say in it beside You and Me.”

Kirishima looked stunned, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape. You worried he might still argue you would be better feeding the fans for the sake of your career, and your mind raced through an infinite reasons to stay with him. If he utter a single but, you would drop all of them onto him.

But his lips met yours with force, teeth clashing and mouth open, as if he was trying to swallow your words and keep it to himself. Your hands went to his neck, pulling him closely, fingers digging at his nape and pulling the locks softly.

He sighed into your mouth and pressed his chest against yours. Your knees were touching and even the uncomfortable position could not keep you from pouring every ounce of your heart into that moment.

Kirishima’s lips became hungrier and more demanding as the seconds went by.

The heated air coming out of his mouth every time he pulled away to breathe brushed your jaw, and you leaned into him, forcing him to sit properly while you legs straddled his hips.

“You want to know something Eiji?” You makes him, words slow and sultry as you peppered his jaw with feather-light kisses. “Nobody makes me feel like you do...” You sighed into his ear, tickling his skin before licking a long trail from his jaw to his collarbone.

Kirishima’s hands held onto your hips, pressing you down into his lap and against his hardening crotch The heat from his cock, locked under his skinny jeans that threatened to rip from the pressure they were being tested against.

“Yeah?” He asked flustered, a small stutter clear in his speech.

“Mhmm.” Your hips rolled into his, earning a low curse under his breath. “I think you ruined me for everybody pretty boy...” You smiled at him, before dipping your head slowly and kissing his throat, you felt him swallow hard against your lips, and you bit the skin tenderly

“Shit...” His hands pressed you down further, guiding your hips back and forwards at a slow pace, while you devoured his neck, not caring about leaving marks.

You teeth nibbled, your mouth sucked and marked, and Kirishima only moaned under you.

“I love you so fucking much baby... You have no idea how good I feel whenever I’m with you...” You said, kissing the spot where his neck and shoulder met. “Or when you lay in bed with me and cuddle all night...” a kiss to his jaw. “Or how fucking good you feel inside of me...” Your teeth grazed his earlobe and you could see the shivers rising his skin.

“Oh fuck...” It seemed like Kirishima had lost his words, too intoxicated by your love.

“And I’m going to prove it to you...” You pulled the hem of your shit up and over your head, letting your tits bounce freely.

Kirishima’s eyes seemed to light up the moment he saw the skin of your chest exposed and he wanted no time in showing you how much he loved them. His mouth found your nipple in a flash, and the gentle feel of his tongue caressing it while the other was being held by the hand that wasn’t squeezing your ass.

Your hips separated from him as you fumbled with his belt, struggling to get the buckle out with one hand. The other was too busy keeping his face glued to your chest.

Your body hummed with pleasure whenever his teeth gently grabbed your nipple.

“Fuck Kiri...” You sighed. “Your tongue is so good, baby...”

He hummed, and the reverberation on your sensitive skin sent a chill down your spine. Kirishima lifted his hips once you could finally loosen the belt up, sling them down his legs and pulling the boxers along with them. Your skirt rode all the way up to your hip, and once you sat back down in his lap, the heat from his cock was enveloped by your wet folds, and the blissful sigh Kirishima let out got your belly erupting in a swarm of butterflies.

Your hips rolled into his, over and over again, friction getting your nerves sizzling, tingles curling your toes while Kirishima’s still abused your tits. Your breath became ragged as your movements became erratic, your juices coating every inch of his length and making it easy for you to slide up and down.

“You feel so good my love...” You pointed out, pressing a little harder for emphasis.

“Fuck...”He babbled, trying to lift your hips gently for his dick to bury inside, but you kept your pace, not giving him a chance to.

“Can you make me feel even better baby?” You appealed, leaning back for his eyes to meet yours, mouth realising your chest with a loud popping sound. “Please?”

“Yeah... Can you let me do it?” Kirishima implored, while hiding his head on your chest.

You only nodded and went in for a kiss again, mouth languidly massaging his. Your tongue brushed his, and Kirishima’s taste invaded your senses.

His muscular arms circled your waist and carefully, and as if you were made of glass, he laid you on your back, soft cushions supporting your back while he hovered above you. The lights created a halo around his head and in that moment he looked like an angel. Hi pulled his shirt off, muscles flexing and abs finally uncovered while he accommodated in between your legs. His hands found your skirt, and he pulled it up around your waist, gathering around your sternum and resting just underneath your breast. He leaned in and kissed in between them before settling his cock at your entrance.

“I love you...” He declared before thrusting his hips forward, his pulsating tip entering and pushing at your walls. The stretch felt like heaven, and you breathlessly released an answer.

“I Love you too...”

His fingers digged into your hip as his head spun, the tightness of your cunt made him grunt and pant, and he had to take a minute before pushing in all the way with eyes squeezed shot.

You moaned at being filled to the brim with him, all your senses invaded by his presence. The taste of his mouth still on his, the potent smell of his cologne filtering through your nostrils, and the feel of his cock pressing into your cervix, pushing your walls to expand to a point where it seemed impossible but oh so pleasantly.

“Fuck Kiri, you fill me up so well...” As soon as the words left your mouth, his hips left yours before slowly colliding against your own again. “Just like that baby...”

His pace was slow at first, but with every single withdraw of his cock, his rhythm became more and more frantic, like the bridge of a song that was building up the tension for the grand chorus at the end.

He huffed, sweat pearling his forehead and abs glistening because of it. The ridges deliciously tensing underneath his skin with his thrusts. Your core clenched around him when he hit a special spot, the tip bushing the walls constantly with enough force to send a string of praises tumbling down your mouth as a zap of electricity traveled your whole body.

“Fuck, yes... Right there baby, you’re so good. Making me feel so full... Such a good boy.”

Kirishima’s chest rumbled with a moan in response, his movements becoming more erratic and desperate, hands finding your clit and drawing small circles on it. Your hands grabbed his hair and puled him in for a kiss, tongues meeting and dancing in a choreographed frenzy.

You whined, and he grunted in response, hard labored breaths pushing his chest into yours. The pleasure he was providing you was making your whole body twitch in sync with his cock, and the orgasm dawned on you before you even noticed, head spiraling in a chain of muddiness and thoughts that were consumed by Kirishima and his cock buried deep inside of you.

You slumped on the cushions with a sigh, chest heaving and eyes half-lidded. Kirishima looked at you with eyes full of adoration, cock still drilling inside of you, while he searched for his own release.

“God, you’re so good Kiri...” You whispered, words landing above his lips, and his hips faltered at the compliment. “I love you cock so much”

That was all it took for him to cum right then and there. Thick ropes coated your insides as he shivered above you, panting hard and unfocused eyes shifted to watch your pussy swallowing his thick girth while he emptied all of his cum inside of you.

Once his orgasm receded, he fell on top of you, careful as to not headbutt you in the process and not even caring about pulling out for the time being, and just enjoying being with you, feeling your warmth and the small caresses you laid on his bare back. Kirishima rested his head in the crook of your neck before kissing your shoulder one last time.

A peaceful silence fell over both of you, covering you like a blanket, and the atmosphere was tranquil. Even your heaving chest had calmed down and were engaged in a slow rise and fall. The sun began to set and the orange lights painted the room in warm tones that matched Kirishima’s hair.

“Hey... Kiri?” You called his attention.

“Hm?” He hummed in response.

“I love you...”

He hugged you closer if that was even possible, basking in the few seconds of tranquilness he had before the real life called you both over again.

The real life where rumors about you and Todoroki where spread, the real life where neither of you could disclose your relationship in fear of retaliation. The real life where he had to suck it up and put on a happy mask just for the sake of anonymity.

But at the moment where he had his arms around you, and your voice reminding him how good he was for you and how much you loved him… Real life didn’t matter to him anymore, because he felt inside a dream whenever he was near you.

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😪 Sleep Teacher in Sleeping Bag 「 Many Colors! 」 ~ Happy Birthday for the most creative cute bby in this world @aizawashoutta 🎉

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|Kinktober| Day 2| Todoroki Shouto

Kinktober day 2: Breeding Kink, Todoroki Shouto

WordCount: 2,9k

Warnings: Breeding Kink, watch your profanity! Unprotected sex (Please be safe!)

A/N: This is so self-indulgent, i’ sorry, but breeding kink and shouto is my fav combo tbh... And technically it’s still october 2 where i’m from so.... ;u;

Taglist at the bottom!

I’m too young for a kid, i’m too young for a kid, i’m too young for a kid

Six words running and running through your head.

Todoroki was in the backyard, monitoring your little nephew, who was running around and showing the first glimpses of his quirk. Flower bloomed as he ran around in the field and your hawk like gaze never once leaved their figures while you stirred the pot where the pasta was cooking.

Eisen’s little feet tripped on something and the heavy thud that accompanied his fall was loud, even getting to your ears through the walls. You winced as his chubby face transitioned from shock to pain to wail, mouth fully open and letting out horrid sobs that constricted his expression and made him seem as if he had just ate the sourest plum on earth.

Almost too fast to catch, Todoroki had him in his arms, shushing him with the tiniest of smiles and gentle eyes, and when the little boy circled Shouto’s neck and tucked his head against his shoulder while your boyfried patted his back gently, you felt it for the first time.

A strange zap that started a chain reaction all over your body.

Suddenly you were too hot and bothered, with a thousand butterflies roaming around your system, no longer only in your stomach, but buzzing under your skin and trying o break free and engulf Todoroki in a sea wings.

Your breath hitched in your throat at the sight, and even hours later, when Eisen had already left with your sister, the tingling in your arms refused to recede.

“What’s on your mind?” Todoroki’s fingers caressed your thigh, gently teasing the skin with his left hand, leaving trails of fire where it touched. “You’re quiet.”

There was no way in hell you would confess the sight of him with your nephew turned you the hell on.

“There’s nothing... As usual” You snorted at your own joke, completely expecting that pouty look he gave you anytime you made fun of yourself in a light-hearted manner.

“Don’t say that” He retorted, slapping your skin jokingly, and you bitted your lips to suppress the delighted squeal his touch caused.

“Okay, Okay....” You threw your book aside, and turned to look at him, with his head on your chest, mismatched locks of red and white contrasting against your bare skin, where the neck of his shirt failed to cover. “Can I have a kiss?

He tilted his head up, brushing his lips up to your jaw, featherlight touch against them.

“On my lips Shouto... Please?” He didn’t respond after that, sealing your lips together with a kiss that made your toes cur and fireworks to detonate behind your closed lids. Todoroki always kissed you like it was the first and the last at the same time.

His hands snaked up to your neck, finger tangling between your locks as he pulled you downwards, deepening the kiss and swallowing the soft sound coming from your mouth. Your neck ached because of the angle, but it was soon relieved when he shifted and hovered above you, weight sustained by his toned arms at the side of your head. His lips never once left yours.

Your scarce clothing was too much and too hot for you to handle, specially when his left hand traced circles in the dip of your hip and pressed your skin as if it was his blanket and he heard the door of his closet creak.

The air coming out of his nose brushed your face, and his scent filled your senses. Todoroki always seemed to smell woody, charred and strong. Just as strong as your desire for him, that seemed to burn like the fire his left side produced… possibly even more.

His messy hair, and bare chest, tightly pressed against your own, made you noticed how he was the most beautiful human that ever existed, even his scar made him look ethereal, with his legs pressing in between your own and stealing low sighs from your lips.

He was like a god that descended from above, ready to request you bearing his child.

And you were so ready for it.

Your legs, almost without your brain ordering, came up to rest at his waist, bringing him down, making him lose his balance and to make his hips crash down int yours, the bulge in his boxers pressing down against where you needed him most, where you burned for him to sink and fill you up.

Your mouth repressed his moan, while his tongue kept exploring yours, a place where he had been so many times before but that still never failed to maze him. Your kisses never ceased to have an effect on him, making his head spin and his spirit rise no matter how much he had been in the same position before.

The sight of Shouto with a kid in arms surprised you, invading your brain without your consent. You saw him, but instead of your nephew, you saw a baby with bright red hair and with eyes shining in an exact match of your own in Shouto’s arms.

Something inside of you stirred at the thought, waking up and pressing at your instincts, awakening something you never wanted or thought you would.

A kid was a mess, and you didn’t want any at the time being, but for some reason the idea of Todoroki claiming your body as the one to bear his child, was alluring. Him owning and marking you in the most extreme way you could think of… Your body seemed to vibrate at the idea.

His hips moved against your own in a rhythmic pace, applying the right amount of pressure to make you moan breathy, arms languidly around his neck while the temperature in the room seemed to rise.

His dick pressed against the fabric of his boxers, and it started to be uncomfortable for him, making him feel trapped and wishing to rip it out, aching to feel your warmth all around him.

He pulled away, and took a moment to appreciate your rosy cheeks, and the dazed look in your eyes, and a sinful thought of how different your expression was going to be once he was in.

A small smirk puled at the corners f his mouth, and you barely noticed it, too busy with the friction he was applying on your pussy, dick rubbing long and hard against you. You could feel the slick accumulating and pooling your panties, that now clung to you because of the dampness.

You felt too hot and needy for his touch, and you were tired of waiting.

Your fingers traveled his torso, caressing from his clavicle, feeling the ridges of his abs until they landed in the elastic of his boxers. You looked up and his irises caught your own. The fire in them seemed to match the one you felt at the pit of your stomach.

Your hand dipped in, and the temperature of his cock made you almost flinch. If he was on fire, you could say it was almost literally. His member twitched and pulsated in your palm, while you stoked him gently, appreciating the veins that occupied the sides and the soft texture of the tip where some pre-cum was already coming out, slipping down the shaft and into your hand.

Todoroki’s sharp hiss when your hand met his cock was interrupted by a breathy moan when you caressed underneath the tip you knew he was most sensitive. You pulled him out, and his cock bounced free.

“Holy shit...” Once you could freely stoke him without the annoying fabric constricting your movements, Todoroki’s mouth sank to your shoulders, teeth nibbling at the soft skin of your shoulder. His wet tongue eased the pain right after, mouth sucking gently. His hips moved to and started to fuck your hand, while his shoulders tensed as he tried to contain the vocal moans that were about to tumble out.

“Fuck…” He cursed, while his fingers sneaked and finally touched you.

Cold fingers met your covered pussy, where your panties were already a mess.Todoroki caressed your lips once before pushing the fabric aside and finally giving you the sweet relief of his touch without a barrier.

His fingers stoke small circles on your hardened bud, and you arched your back, gripping his shaft a little tighter.

“Fuck, just like that...” He whispered in your ear, forehead crashing down on your shoulderblade as he panted. He kissed you once there, before meeting your lips once again.

If the previous kisses where slow and he was just keeping the pace of a calm fire place, making you feel warm and tingly on the inside, this one was a rabid fire, that licked your insides and burned in the pit f your stomach, curling your toes and making you hold on to his hair for dear life.

He pulled apart and looked into your eyes, seeking for consent. This action instead of calming the fire, it acted as fuel and without hesitation on your part, and before he could utter any question you firmly guided him, aligning his throbbing cock against your awaiting pussy, almost begging with your eyes for him to fill you.

Shouto kissed your temple and with one quick thrust, needy and almost desperate, he inserted the tip. Your walls tightened around him and held him in place. A sound that was in between a moan and a growl escaped his mouth and hung i. the air like a chant.

Only when the pressure around him subside, Todoroki pushed back in, while you took every single inch in.

“That’s it, honey...” He cooed, while putting a strand of hair that was in your eyes behind your ear.

His hips snapped back, leaving you empty for half a heartbeat before he filled you again, opening a path in between your legs and claiming you for him. His hands clutching your waist and bringing you in with force to meet his hips, cock hitting that one spot he knew turned you into a whimpering, babbling mess.

Todoroki loved every muffled word that came out of you when your mind was on override because of the pleasure. It usually served to stimulate him, as if you had floored the gas, and not letting go.

“Fuckfuckfuckfuck...” You huffed, eyes squeezed shut, while he plummeted down into you.

”Oh, please fill me up with your cum, fill me with your kids oh my god, please, please please...” Begging, that’s all you registered, and before you could stop it, the one thing you didn’t want him to hear, came tumbling out of your mouth.

His hips faltered for a second, and his eyes searched yours, but you refused to meet his stare, the flush on your face no longer from pleasure only, but from embarrassment as well.

How did you let that happen?

You dreaded the moment he would open his mouth and reject you, his erection going down at the horror of your request, and the guilt and shame covered you like a blanket.

Shouto exhaled roughly through his nose, and with his strong hands, he flipped you over, ass towards the ceiling, while you felt him readjust behind you.

“Sho...?” The loud moan leaving your mouth killed the question that was about to get out. “Oh my fucking god” You rushed out, panting at the neediness of his thrusts.

Shouto felt a squeeze in his heart at the thought of you bearing his child, your body round and glowing with that light every mom-to-be had. Your words had awakened in him a hunger he tried to suppress since the very first time he saw you holding the newborn baby he now tends to take care of. If he felt so strongly towards a kid it wasn’t even his own he couldn’t imagine how he would feel towards a product of his own.

He couldn’t contain the animalistic growl that got out of him as he observed you, back arched and pussy swallowing his cock, taking every roll of his hips like a champ.

“I’m going to put a baby in you, love...” The clench he received after made him shudder, and he had to will the urge to release that took him by surprise away.

“Yes, I wa’t your babies inside of me Shou.. Please” You wiggled your hips, trying to get closer to him, but the impassive strong hold he had on your lower back stopped you.

Hips clashing against each other, and the labored breaths were the only thing that could be heard in the room. The desire you two shared was almost palpable in the air, and it only drove you insane. The way Todoroki was fucking you, as if he was trying to imprint his form inside of you, trying to let anyone know how you were his and his only, did something to your heart, that fluttered in your ribcage and threatened to fly out.

Shouto shifted and with his hand on your shoulder and some manhandling, you were on your back again, staring into the pair of heterochromatic irises you loved so much, as he kept rutting against your core. The sight of his hair falling into his forehead and clinging to the sweat covered skin, stole the little breath you had in your lungs, and you grabbed onto him, fingers digging into the tight muscle in his bicep.

“Fuck Baby... You’re so beautiful, I Can’t help but want to fill you up with my cum until you’re overflowing...” He sighed softly, before leaning down to peck your forehead tenderly.

The softness of the action was a perfect contrast against the dirty words he had just whispered, and it zapped tingles to your cunt.

His pace never slowed and with each wild heartbeat, you could feel the peak coming up, every muscle tightening up, and nerves on fire while his hands spread your legs apart to go even deeper, although you thought it was impossible. Shouto seemed to be deliciously hitting your very womb, that was expecting to be filled with his seed, thirsty for it almost.

“Shit shit shit...” You coursed, as you felt the sparks fly in the pit of your stomach, legs struggling against Todoroki’s hands as they involuntarily tried to close when your climax hit. Pure white clouded your vision, and your body convulsed, pulsating in sync with your heart. Your core squeezed Todoroki as a surge of something you could not describe filled your body, making you feel dazed in your high.

It took almost a minute for you to come down from it and focus back into Shouto’s rapid pace. His piercing gaze was glued to your dripping wet pussy, and the way it swallowed his cock.

“Fuck...” He cursed, almost in a trance... “You want my babies inside you, love?” He wondered, eyes covered by his hair.

Your core palpitated, and the pleasure didn’t subside, it only kept building up, making your toes curl and you ascend to a point you never knew it was possible.

“Yes, yes yes yes. Please Shouto, fill me up, put a baby inside of me, I need it please” You moaned, and it was all it took for him to let go, that lustful look in your face, eyes burning with desire and such a sincerity it threatened to combust his heart.

Shouto came, hard and buried deep inside of you, white coating your walls and filing you in thick bursts. He let out a grunt, every single cell in his body humming in delight, and when he was done, without even pulling out, he laid on top of you.

His chest was pressed on top of you, and he tucked his damp forehead underneath your chin. You could feel his heartbeat underneath your fingertips that were tracing the pulse on his neck. Shouto pressed a kiss to your collarbone before looking up at you.

You could feel his intense stare, but your eyes remained close.

“(Y/n)...” He called out, but you just hummed in response, not bothering to stop your caresses on his neck.

His hand genty gripped your chin, guiding it down and landing a soft peck that took you by surprise.

“Shou?” His expression was blank, but still you could see inside he was overflowing with emotions, from the way his eyes bore into yours and by how his pulse picked up.

“I love you so much... And there’s nothing I want to do more than to put my child inside of you...” He hesitated, fear flashing for a millisecond behind his mismatched irises. “But I don’t think we’re ready yet... You’re still too young, and just starting your career...” You knew he was about to ramble, and get lost in a bunch of arguments you already agreed with, so you just shushed him with your lips. Your mouth caressed his in a sweet but firm kiss, that left no room for doubt.

“Shou... I know, I’m on the pill, don’t worry about it.” You stated, smirk displaying in the corner of your lips. “It’s a fun little kink to have, you know?”

He hummed, and kiss your jaw, before settling again against your chest, your calm and steady heartbeat lulling him to sleep.

“I love you Shou...” You said, and it was the last thing he heard before drifting off while thinking to himself.

Yes, you two were still young, but that wasn’t so bad… If anything it meant you two still had plenty of time to practice.

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