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Or Nah - NSFW

Characters: Hanta Sero

Last Proofread: June 12, 2023

Concept: Or Nah by Ty Dollar $ign Featuring The Weekend

Warnings: Making out, dry humping, use of marijuana, oral with male receiving, oral with female receiving, unprotected sex, no use of birth control, sex with feelings, cream pie, friends having sex.

Ever since you two first met as kids, you were best friends. Inseparable, you two did almost everything together. You even had the same friend group.

As you aged and became pros, you continued to remain best friends. Deciding to make the jump and move in together as roommates after his last girlfriend kicked him out.

I gotta lotta cash (Mustard on that beat ho) I don't mind spendin' it, yeah

Dating life hasn’t been easy for either of you since then though. For some reason, your partners kept thinking it was weird for you guys to be friends. That you guys couldn’t just be friends and roommates.

After you had ended yet another relationship after being told it was either them or your friendship with Sero, you decided to spend your now free weekend off getting high and playing video games with said roomie. You were not going to be threatened and forced to choose.

It started slowly and casually. With you both being single again, your routine with each other easily slipped back into your normal weekend routine. Which mostly consisted of playing video games, going out, or watching movies. Which lead to you two choosing to relax with a comedy movie marathon, take out, and smoking pot in your pajamas.

I'ma smoke this joint then I'ma brake you off I'd be lying if I said you ain't the one

After hitting the bowl, Hanta reached over and set his hand on your thigh. Waiting for you to finish finding the next comedy special that you were looking up on Netflix. It was a harmless thing. Something that has happened a thousand times.

Though this time, instead of his hand returning to his own lap after you took the bowl from him, it came to rest palm side down on the soft flesh of your thigh. It was like he didn't notice it as first. enjoying his buzz as he watched what was happening on the screen.

It was still nothing completely out of character for him yet though. That is, until you settled into watching the special. That was when his thumb began gently stroking the skin of your thigh under it.

All these tattoos in my skin they turn you on Lotta smoking, drinking, that's the shit I'm on

Yeah, you were high. But in that moment, you knew what was happening, and you were feeling good. As soon as you shifted and angled your body towards him, Hanta's hand left your thigh and moved over your head. Resting behind your shoulders on the back of the couch.

Hanta's eyes met yours. He watched you for a movement. Any movement or sign that would tell him that you weren't comfortable with what he was doing. Or that you didn't want to go any further then this.

However, when he didn't get that signal from you, Hanta took it as his cue to go further. He slowly wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you in closer to him. Letting his lips gently brush yours.

Heard you not the type that you take home to mom Is we fucking when we leave the club or nah?

The kisses stayed soft. The movements being soft and sweet. Keep kissing, soft and sweet. Hanta's other hand slowly made its way to your thigh. Slowly and softly caressing the skin of your thigh as he deepened his kiss. His tongue sliding past your lips to meet your tongue.

Hanta could feel his cock hardening under his sweatpants. From the soft breathy moan that you let out, he was guessing that you were enjoying this as well. Sliding his hands down your sides to your thighs, he pulled you into his lap.

Is you really 'bout your money or nah? Can you really take dick or nah?

With you now straddling him, Hanta's hands rested on your hips. With your lips continuing to kiss each other, you brought your hands up his chest to wrap around his head. One going up into his dark hair while your other hand sliding down his back.

Your pussy was hot and wet where it rubbed and ground against his cock. You were feeling like your nerves were on standing on their ends. You broke away from your kissing to get a breath of air. "Fuck, Hanta." You panted before bringing griding your hips down on his erection. Earning a moan from him before your lips came back to his.

Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah

Slowly, Hanta's hands began to slide up from your hips. Slowly moving up your body and under old t-shirt. He already knew that he wouldn't find a bra. You were both in your sleep clothes since you had been in for the night. Instead, he took the time to softly explore the skin of your body.

Hanta's one hand slowly moved around to the front of your body. Moving up to cup your breast under your shirt. Taking your time to grope and explore it before he took the nipple in between his index finger and thumb. Rolling it between his fingers until he brought it to a bud.

Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah

Unable to hold made a moan from his ministrations on your nipple, you broke your kiss to let it out. It felt good to feel someone taking their time with your body. To feel like someone was worshiping your body the way that it should be worshiped.

Reaching your own hands down, you pulled the hem of your shirt up and over your head. As your eyes opened again once your shirt was off, you saw that he had taken the liberty of doing the same.

Your lips then found his again, though this time your mouths were hungrier. Hanta's hands were hot on your skin as he traveled to your breasts. Rubbing his thumbs over them to make them hard, then pinching them to tease and keep them hard.

Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah

Hanta got another moan from you. When you broke your lips away from his this time, they then moved to his neck. Your one hand in his hair pulling back so you could arch his neck. Giving you more room to work with while getting a sinful moan out of him as well.

You took your time biting and kissing his neck. Looking for the spots that really got him moaning. Making sure to keep grinding your hips together. Grinding your wet pussy hidden behind boy shorts over his sweatpants clad erection.

Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah

The heat between you and Hanta was driving you into another level of lust. Working your way down from his neck, you trailed your mouth down his torse. Leaving the occassional kiss and lick on his skin as you worked yourself onto your knees before him.

"I don't think we'll be needing these." You mumbled, looking up at him as you hooked your fingers into the hem of his sweatpants. He lifted his hips as you pulled them off of him. His cock springing to life once it was freed.

Once his sweatpants were off, you kissed his legs starting at his knees and worked your way up his thighs. Your hand already taking his shaft into it and slowly pumping it. "Fuck, baby." You heard him groan above you.

Girl make that asss clap for young Dolla $ign You already know my money go a long time

You felt his hands come down to your face. One cradling your cheek while the other rested on his thigh. Hanta was about to say that you didn't have to, but you beat him to it when you swirled your tongue around the head of his cock. Plunging your mouth over his length right afterwards. Feeling the head of his dick hit the back of your throat.

Hanta's toes curled. His head fell back against the back of the couch as you went to town on his dock. Working your mouth up and down his length. He could feel your drool drip down to his balls. He had to plant one hand in your hair and use the other to grip the couch to ground himself.

I could slide for it, like Nelly (like Nelly) I'ma go as far as you let me (yeah yeah)

If he wasn't careful, Hanta was going to lose himself and bust his nut down your throat. "Mamacita--" He moaned, his fingers gripping your hair. He wasn't going to last if you kept this pace up. "--I want to be fucking you when I cum." He panted, his hands moving from where they were to guide your face up and off of his cock.

He didn't care that you still had the taste of him on your lips when he leaned forward and kissed you. He didn't care that he could taste his precum on you when his tongue slide past your lips. With careful, but eager movements, he reached behind you and pushed the coffee table out of the way as bent over you. Guiding you with his body to lay on the floor.

Girl is you sucking me or fucking me or nah? Can I bring another bitch? Lets have a threesome

From there, Hanta worked his mouth down your body. Stopping at each breast in his journey to be able to give them each proper attention. While his tongue was taking turns playing with your nipples, his hands were continuing to slide south.

Once they found the seems to your underwear, he started pulling them down as his mouth started moving further south again. With your boy shorts slide off of your legs, he spread your legs apart as he repositioned himself between them.

Keep saying you a freak you gon' prove it or nah? (Yeah) His bitch keep lookin' at me, she choosin' or nah?

With a look on his face similar to someone taking the first bite into their favorite dish, Hanta's tongue took the first swipe up your pussy. His tongue pushing through your folds to really get your juices flowing onto his tongue.

You gasped above him. It was now your turn to have your head fall back and your body arch in response to his mouth on your pussy. It could be the weed talking, but you swore that this was the best someone had felt so far on her pussy already.

You could feel the heat from your pussy spilling like a fire as it ignited through your body. You had already been wet before he had taken your panties off, but now you were soaked. You've had some boyfriends who had never even been able to make you this wet at all in your entire relationship with them!

You's a ride or die chick, you with this shit or nah? Say you not a side bitch, you all in or nah?

Feeling your orgasm start to wind up, you whined when Hanta pulled his face out from your pussy. He didn't bother to wipe his mouth when he sat up on his knees. "I'll let you ride my face to your hearts content another time, mamacita." He promised with a soft chuckle at your protest.

Taking hold of his shaft, Hanta slowly dragged his cock head up and down the wet folds of your pussy. Intentionally not letting it snag on your hole and letting hit rub against your clit. Collecting your mixture of sleek and his saliva on his cock.

You gon' make them eggs cheesy with them grits or nah? Can you do it like that, on this dick or nah?

After getting a few pants from his literal cock tease, Hanta then bent over you. One hand staying on his cock as the other started kissing across the skin of your breasts. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he then pressed his dick into you on his last pass across your folds.

Slowly, he started rolling his hips. Pressing deeper into you with each gentle thrust of his hips. You were so tight and so warm. He couldn't help the moan that escaped him as he worked himself deeper and deeper into you until he couldn't go any further.

You gonna run it for these hundreds girl or nah? Show me is you really 'bout your money girl or nah?

You and Hanta both knew that you had heard him having sex with other women he had brought home. You both knew that he could fuck, but this felt different. This felt like making love with you, not just fucking.

His hips found a nice, slow but deliberate movement to them as his hands roamed up your body. Your hips moving to match his movements. One found hold for leverage above your head while the other came up to your face and his thumb stroked your cheek.

Don't play with a boss, girl take it off Took her for a real one, you gon' get it all

Hanta's mouth worked his way up your body. Shifting his position so that his lips came crashing back to yours. Swallowing your soft pants and moans. You wrapped your legs around his hips. Working your hips to match his from under him.

"Hanta--" You moaned when your kiss broke, your head falling back some as his mouth then moved to your neck. You could feel his hot open mouth on your skin. "You feel so good." He worked on a spot that had your moans taking a bit of a higher pitch and leaving a mark on your skin behind.

Is you really 'bout your money girl or nah? Can you really take dick or nah?

For the second time that night, you felt your orgasm building from him. The coil deep in you not even just tightening but getting hot. Hotter than you have ever felt it before.

"Hanta--" You moaned again, opening your hooded eyes to find his. He shifted his weight and, one had at a time, took your hands into his. Lacing his long fingers in between yours before sinking down to his elbows. His mouth then coming back to yours. His lips feeling like they were on fire from how much time they spent with yours.

Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah

Hanta wasn't going to last much longer himself. He could feel his own orgasm building up inside of him as he worked to keep his pace slow and steady. Sure, he could speed up and get them both their quicker, but this just felt right.

Though you two weren't talking about it, there was a vibration of love resounding between you as you had sex on the floor of your shared living room. So sex with you was different than sex that he had with other women. It was making love together.

Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah

Feeling his balls starting to tighten up closer to his body, Hanta knew that he was getting really close to his orgasm. From your moans that he was swallowing, it sounded and felt like you were too. Which was his plan. He wanted to cum together.

Slipping his lips from yours, he let his forehead drop and rest on yours. His dark lust hooded eyes meeting yours as you both stared into each other's eyes. Both panting and moaning.

Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah

"I'm about to cum." Hanta whispered to you through pants and moans, focusing hard on not letting his motion get sloppy. "Me too." You whispered back to him; you push your face up just enough to brush the tip of your nose against his while your both panted and moaned. Making you both smile at the movement.

"Where... do you want me to...cum?" Hanta asked between his heavy breathing. He felt your legs adjust around his hips, feeling like you had just locked your ankles behind him. "In... inside me." You whispered back to him. Not caring in that moment that you weren't on any birth control.

Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah

There was nothing else said after that between you two. Hanta's hands gently squeezed yours where they were intertwined as he focused solely on getting you both to your high. He continued to slowly roll his hips. Thrusting his cock in and out of your hot tight pussy.

You fell over that edge before him. The coil in your stomach snapping as you tipped over the edge. You saw stars as a million fireworks went off in your brain. Shooting like lightening through your body as you cried out. Moaning his name again as your body tightened around him.

Gon make that ass clap Gon make that ass clap Ma-ma-make that ass clap Gon' make that ass clap

Just seconds behind you, Hanta reached his own orgasm as well. Losing his movement for the first time and his last few thrusts became sloppy. With your name on his lips as he came, he painted your tight spasming walls around him white with his cum.

His hips still rolling now at an uneven pace as he fucked you through his orgasm and fucked his cum deeper into you. His lips taking yours into soft and gentle kisses as he started coming down from the peak of his high with you.

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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i wanted to write something nasty but it ended up being quite sweet, don't blame me i just need love

⠀ૈ☆ ex-husband nanami x fem!reader

𓏲 ࣪₊♡ tw: [n]sfw, breeding kink, jealousy, possessiveness, fluffy ending

it only took one look, just one look across the room full of guests to reignite something that had never really been extinguished.

nanami's grip around his glass of wine got a little tighter, his eyes flashing at you and his heart starting to beat fast.

he became more muscular since your divorce, his shoulders looked stronger, carrying him with much more confidence and charisma than before.

maybe he finally quit his shitty job, you thought to yourself, trying to act cool as you saw him coming closer...

yeah he definitely quit his job, you think to yourself again, laying on your back while his cock is splitting you open.

"I missed you so much my love..."

familiar goosebumps hit your skin and his hands slide along the curves of your waist, the tip of his cock pushing against your cervix.

all you can do is take it, unfocused eyes watching your ex-husband thrusting inside your dripping pussy. nanami grunts, his body pressed against your own, his breath fanning over your neck, and you can't help but moan his name and wrap your legs around his hips, trying to meet his thrusts.

"'missed you too kento..." you try to speak, your hands reaching out to hold his face.

you missed everything about him, the warmth of his skin, his cologne scent, how messy his blond hair gets when you run your hands through it, and the way he knows every single one of your weak spots.

he never fucked you this hard in the past, of course he was rough sometimes, but you can tell something has changed, snapped.

not that you're complaining about it.

your back arches off the bed, making his pelvic bone touch your spasming clit.

"this time I'm not letting you go angel..."

his eyes get darker, thinking about the potential men and women who had you since your divorce, it makes him fuck you harder, deeper.

"mine..." he whispers, more to himself than for you to hear.

he takes your hands to pin them above your head and smiles when he hears you whine.

"you're gonna cum angel?" he asks, not slowing down his thrusts.

he knows you by heart, and he smiles when you nod, his mouth starting to suck on the soft skin of your neck, marking you.

"that's okay, I'm gonna cum too..." he says, and you can feel his hot breath hitting your skin.

he keeps rubbing your sweet spot, completely lost in the feeling. god he missed that feeling, you're the only one who can make him lose his mind like that, he can't believe he let you go when you're this perfect.

"you're still not on birth control?"

and he smiles again when he sees you shake your head. so perfect.

"gonna put a baby in you yeah? gonna make you a mom... will you let me angel?"

you mindlessly nod your head, wrapping your legs tighter around his waist, your whole body is trembling and you feel his cock twitches inside of you.

"please... breed me..." you sweetly asks, and he can't deny you.

your vision gets blurry, your eyes roll back and you violently cum around his cock as he does the same in you, still thrusting to push his cum deeper. you both stays silent for a few seconds, nanami's head buried in your neck, inhaling your familiar scent, closing his eyes of content when he feels your hands rubbing his back.

"I love you, I've never stopped loving you, even after six years..." he whispers, his voice sounding almost vulnerable as he kisses your shoulder.

you ruffle his hair, and you whine a little as you can feel his cock still pushing against your cervix.

"I'm here now, I won't leave."

he hums, his arms wrapping around your waist and you can feel yourself slowly drifting off to sleep.

this time you both won't let go of each other.

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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TAMING OF THE CREW

Bakusquad x Fem!reader Insert

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I recently read a great story on Tumblr by @succubisblog

Bakusquad G*ngbang Drabble 18+ - Link to story (also reblogged on my Tumblr account). If you want to read it first.

Love a great GB, but got me thinking about how I could make a sequel with a TWIST! You know I LOVE me some fluffy GngBng!!

Enjoy!!

STOP! If you are not over 18, please DNI

4 men 1 woman/use of slut/whore/praise/daddy/baby girl. Blowjob, toys, penetration/ references to anal sex

🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Sitting in the living room, you suck down a coffee while typing on your laptop, you glance at the clock, not much time, you need to finish.

“Hey, (y/n), you’re not streaming yet?” Looking up you see Mina come out of her bedroom. She stumbles and collapses onto the couch. “Fuck,” she moans.

“What the hell?” You move in time as her head almost lands in your lap.

“Sorry,” she spins around looking up, her skin white and sweaty. Touching her forehead lightly you frown, furrowing your brows. “Crap,” she touches her face, “that bad?”

“Kinda,” you turn your attention back to the computer. “I heard you went to the frat party last night. The football players?” You give her a hard stare.

“They had a live band!” She whines.

Shrugging you laugh, “you know why those guys hire them, right?”

“I know, I know, but-”

“Fuck!” The door slams as your other roommate storms into the apartment throwing down her grocery bags.

“Whoa! What the hell girl? What’s wrong?”

Looking up she just shakes her head, putting away her food.

You notice Mina covering her face, glancing between the two of them, you watch as food is all but thrown into the fridge.

“Seriously, what’s wrong?”

“Mina,” she shoves her empty bags into the pantry and stalks to the couch. “Next time you get drunk at their fucking frat house, you” she points in her face, “are on your own!” Marching down the hall she disappears into her room, slamming her door.

“What happened to-” you pause seeing the look on Mina’s face. “No,” you cover your mouth, looking down the hall and back at her, she nods. “With her?” She nods again. “Of all the people, I never thought she’d get sucked into that nonsense.”

“Helllloooo!” Ochako opens the door, her cheeks red from the cool air. Pulling off her coat, she plops into the chair across from you. “It feels nice in here, but we should turn the heat up,” she rubs her arms. You throw a blanket at her. Laughing she wraps herself up, “what’s wrong with her?” She nods towards Mina.

“Hungover.” Mina moans loudly as emphasis.

“Crap you didn’t go to the frat party last night did you?”

“I did but Bakugou called an Uber for me.” You snort loudly grabbing your computer, you begin typing again. “What?!” Mina looks up at you.

“Only because,” you cast a look down the hall, “someone else was getting gangbanged, otherwise it would’ve been you Mina.”

“Oh shit!” Ochako leans forward, “did-”

“Yes,” Mina sighed, getting up. “She came to get me last night because I was drunk and I guess she got sweet-talked into playing with them.”

“She hates them!”

“She does,” you agree.

“You can’t trust them,” Mina quips.

“Then why’d you go?” Ochako’s voice is icy, almost snippy.

“They had Wrong Way/One Way playing last night,” Mina pulls the other blanket off the couch and curls around the fuzzy softness. “You know how much I like them...” her voice trails off as she picks at the edge of the blanket.

“How does anyone get sweet-talked into ‘playing’ with those guys,” you roll your eyes. “They think they’re god’s gift to sex.” You look back at the computer keeping your eyes downcast, you don’t want them to see the disappointment in your eyes. “Who was there last night?” You side-eye Mina.

“I think just Kiri, Bakugou and Denki?” She shakes her head, “I can’t imagine all those cocks at once could be that good,” giggling as she buries her face in the blanket.

“Um,” Ochako coughs slightly blushing, “it’s pretty amazing.” Looking up, your brows shoot up. Blushing redder, she looks away.

“You too?”

“Not all of them, it was just Bakugou and Kirishima,” she jumps up, going into the kitchen, she grabs the kettle. “Anyone want tea?”

“I do,” Mina looks up, “I can’t believe you fucked them Ochako!” She bites her lip, “so is it true?”

“What true?” Ochako flips the heat on the kettle and pulls out the tea.

Shrugging she picks more at the blanket, “I heard they can make you orgasm like ten times.” You peer at her for a moment and look back at Ochako.

“Ten is an exaggeration, but,” she smiles wistfully, “it was close.”

“Seriously?” Mina stands up, her skin growing paler, “oh shit, I shouldn’t move that fast.”

“Sit down before you puke on the rug,” you push her back. “So, how many times did they cum?” Ochako crinkles her forehead.

“Crap, (y/n),” she laughs, “I can’t remember, maybe two times each?”

“Anything else?”

“Anything else?” She tilts her head, giving you a quizzical look, “besides cumming?”

“Did they tie you up? Blindfold you?” You turn off your computer, it’s time to stream soon.

“Oh!” Ochako blooms another shade of red. “No, Bakugou controls the whole thing, he told Kiri what to do with me,” a soft smile plays on her lips. “And he gets pretty verbal, things like ‘be a good whore’ and ‘look only at me’. He has a daddy kink too.” She pours hot water over the tea and lifts one for you.

“He does?” standing up you grab the tea cup, “thanks.”

“What are you doing? A research paper on them?” Ochako laughs nervously as she hands Mina one of the mugs.

“Sort of,” you give her a weak smile as you pick up your stuff and walk down the hall.

“Good luck on your stream,” Mina calls as you head into your room.

Sitting down on your bed, you sigh heavily. Katsuki Bakugou was someone that had been stuck in your head for a long time. You’d been in a freshman class your first semester with him and his whole crew. They’d been different then, as nervous as everyone else, well everyone but Bakugou, he’d been cocky from the start.

Stop it!

Scolding yourself, you focus on getting ready for class, Rolling out your yoga mat, you set up the ring light, still trying to shake off those feelings from long ago. Try as you might though, unwanted memories continue floating through your mind. Somehow you’d ended up at the same table as them and had been assigned to a project with Bakugou. It had been a complicated research presentation and you’d had to meet several times. What you discovered was that he was actually a fairly nice person, not something most knew about him. While you had hid it well, it was during that time you’d fallen for him, nursing a one-sided crush. It was right after that project he’d pledged the fraternity with all of his friends and then you rarely saw him, except for tests or presentations. You found out someone was taking notes for the group and based on the stories you knew they were either on the football field or throwing parties. Their fraternity parties were getting more wild and word spread about their legendary gangbangs. You’d steered clear of them at that point and pushed away your feelings for Bakugou. Well, at least tried, you still listened to the rumors and it was the growing stories of their sexual prowess that had piqued your interest. Not that you ever planned on getting sucked into their shit, but it was around that time you started your own journey into increasing your own sexual abilities. You weren’t sure why…or did you know? Smiling, you sit and flip on your stream. In some way you still feel weirdly connected to him, like a itch that had never been scratched. You’d been motivated to think you could be his equal or maybe better and deep down you do know why. “Ten orgasms,” you mutter sarcastically but an intense ache throbs through your clit, sucking in a deep breath, you look up at the ceiling. The fantasy you nursed was quite simple, you’d dreamed that you could make him so desperate from your sexual abilities that he’d devote himself to you. Laughing off the wild dream, you see the camera light click red.

“Alright, we are almost done for tonight everyone,” you sit down on your mat. The room is softly lit now by candles, your ring light turned down. “Great job, remember this session is for new people and I know,” you hold up your hands, “in the beginning you don’t think you feel anything. Trust me, I was there once too.” Pausing as you read some comments, you laugh at the sarcastic quips, “I promise in a few months your muscles will get stronger and before you know it, you’ll be able to really tell the difference.” Stretching your arms over your head, you read more in the chat. “Hi Simpplaidgirl,” you laugh to yourself, the user names always make you chuckle. “I stream twice a week to go over exercises and questions. I know these seem really basic but,” you sit up tall pointing to your lower abdomen, “we need to increase the strength in our pelvic floor muscles before learning how to isolate our vaginal walls. The beginning is just doing contractions, but as you advance we will move on to squeezing and learning how to move the right and left sides compared to the front and back of our canal. In fact, you will be able to lock, twist and pulse your partner’s penis deep inside you.” You wink, “I can even suck a vibrator completely into my vagina, push it out and pull it back in again,” wiggling your fingers, “with no hands.” Grinning you see the comments flying through one after the other. “I know, I know but look if I can do it, so can you. Right now though we need to stretch and then anyone who wants to stay,” you hold up a dildo, “we’ll be going over blowjob techniques.” You lay back looking into the camera, “now, lift up your right leg and cross it over your left.”

Running as fast as you can down the hall, you see the room number, “finally,” you hiss out and dash into the room. Stopping you manage to grab the door before it bangs shut behind you. A few people look up and then back to the professor, who is writing out the lecture notes on the board. Scanning the room you spy a table with a couple of open chairs and race to it, sitting down quickly, you pull out your laptop. Taking a moment to breathe you pick up on what the professor is saying. A small cough to your right gets your attention, looking over you freeze, hands hovering above your keyboard. It’s him, your heart leaps in your chest, blood pounds almost painfully through your body. A cocky grin sweeps across his face, winking Katsuki smirks at you. You finally manage to smile back but realize he’s already focused on the lecture again. Shaking your head you quickly start copying what is on the board. After a few moments you cast a quick glance back around the table, your stomach doing a flip, they’re all there. Eijiro smiles at you briefly as he types into his computer, Kaminari is busy playing on his phone. Swallowing hard you realize you picked the absolute worst seat in the world, the only one missing is Sero. The door closes again and someone crosses the room and sits in the empty seat next to you, looking over you almost groan out loud, it’s Sero. He grins at you as he pulls out his computer. Focusing on the professor you refuse to smile back, trying to pretend you’re anywhere else. The lecture isn’t long, you breathe a sigh of relief as the professor wraps up.

“I have a small project for each table to complete over winter break,” he points to a stack of papers. “This isn’t difficult but it’s an excellent warm up for our final.” Someone grabs the papers and starts handing them out. “Let’s not get fancy, whatever table you're with right now is your group. Please write your names on one of the papers going around so that I know who is at what table. This should only take you a couple of weeks, so good luck everyone.”

Your mouth falls open as the TA slides the blank sheet of paper onto your table. Denki writes his name and pushes it to Kiri who slides it over to Sero, grabbing the sheet from him, Bakugou quickly scribbles on it and hands it back to the assistant.

“Uh, wait!” You reach out towards the TA as he walks away. “Hey,” you glare at Katsuki, “what about me?”

“What about you?”

The gleam in his eye makes you pause, “I need to put my name on the list.” You wonder why you’re even arguing. “I actually have to get a good grade in this class,” you huff, as much as you hate to work with them, you have to keep up your gpa for your grad school applications.

Packing up his bag, he shrugs, “I put your name down.”

“You - You know who I am?” Your voice slowly rises in disbelief.

Ignoring you, he picks up a packet, “let’s meet on Thursday to get this done.” All three men look at him curiously.

“We have two weeks Bakugou,” Sero laughs, “what’s the rush?”

“I want to get it done, what the fuck’s the problem?”

Peeking at them as you push your computer into the bag you see everyone exchange quick glances, Kiri looks at you, an unreadable expression on his face.

“Thursday good for you? Um, sorry I don’t know your name.” Kiri asks, still looking at you.

“(Y/N), I’m Mina’s roommate,” Kaminari swings his head to look at you, a lascivious look on his face. You scowl at him, “other roommate.”

“Oh.”

“You room with Ochako too,” Eijiro closes his computer, his eyes twinkling.

“I do,” your voice clipped, you grab one of the project packs. “I have a better idea, let’s assign duties and that way we can work online.”

“We have to get to practice,” Bakugou shoves back his chair. Reaching over he writes a number on your paperwork, “text me to confirm Thursday or we’ll find another day.” He starts for the door.

Staring at the phone number, your mind is spinning, you need to figure something out quickly. “Thursday I have something and I’m usually slammed during the week, how about this weekend?” You smile wide, they always have parties or games, weekends would never be good for them.

“We can do Friday,” Kaminari is already looking at his phone, “bye week this week.”

“Oh, what’s a bye week?” You ask lamely, Friday night was definitely worse.

“Means no game,” Kiri throws his bag over his shoulder, “we can meet anytime after 5, just let Bakugou know when you can get together.” Giving you a long look, he follows the rest of the group.

“(Y/N)?” You turn to see Ochako at a table across the way. “Where were you?” Standing, she watches them leave, “I saved you a seat.”

Closing your eyes, you want to cry, “I forgot they changed rooms this week and went to the auditorium.”

“Oh shit. So, who are you working with on the project?” She cocks a brow knowingly.

“No one,” you groan, grabbing your bag. “Let’s go.”

Sitting on your bed, you bite your lip, your finger hovering over your phone. Finally you type in his number. You’ve already decided that a public place was the only way you’d meet with them.

(Y/n) - Friday is fine, 6 pm at the library

The text sits unread, waiting a few minutes, you breathe out. “Crap,” you set down the phone just as it flashes with his response.

(Bakugou) - Library closed early on Friday, meet at our fraternity house - same time.

“What?!” Opening the campus website you scroll quickly to the information page, there on the top is the announcement of the library closure on Friday through Monday. “Nooo!” You wail, staring at the screen trying to think of any other place.

(Y/n) - No, a cafe instead

(Bakugou) - You know I don’t like working at places like that, fraternity house or ask the prof for a different group.

You can practically hear the growl behind the text. “Shit,” clearly he knows who you are and remembers the time you’d spent working on the last project. He’d never wanted to meet anywhere public and had always insisted on the private dorm study rooms available only to freshmen. Sighing, you debate your choices. Your phone flashes with another text.

(Bakugou) - Worried?

Snorting you glare at your phone. “Yes,” you mumble.

(Y/N) - No

(Bakugou) - See you Friday then, 6 pm - our house.

“Ugh!” Flopping down on your bed, you hug your pillow. Why, why, why? Why did you wait to take this class with Ochako, you’d be done by now! Why did you forget the classroom change today? Sighing you close your eyes, outside of asking for a table switch, which you dreaded, the damn professor had been anything but nice, you’d have to go and work on the project with them. Picking up your phone you read through the texts again. He’d remembered you, a small thrill courses through your body. You’d figured he’d forgotten, but he’d actually remembered your name. Sitting back up, you touch the screen of your phone, the thrill turning into a deeper ache. Friday night, hugging your knees, the swirling of nervous energy in your stomach turns into a full storm blowing through your body. Isn’t this what you’d wanted all along? “Here’s your chance girl, grab it,” you whisper but you're still trembling. You’d spent over two years perfecting your skills for one man, you steel yourself, even if he comes with a pack, it was worth everything. It would be a challenge but you wanted him to be the one having ten orgasms. Laughing, you jump up, opening your closet and begin picking out your clothes carefully.

Getting out of your car, you smooth your clothes. You chose a simple black skirt and a soft low cut blouse that showed the swell of your breasts without being blatant. Underneath you wore black silk thigh highs with your favorite dark pink lingerie set, a butt plug firmly in place. You’d hydrated, eaten right, cleaned everything and packed your toys, since your past boyfriends always struggled to bring you to orgasm, you’d decided to bring your personal equipment, in case the rumors weren’t true. Working your way to the large fraternity house, you knew you were more than prepared physically. Squeezing your pussy walls together in a quick whipping motion you try to make yourself feel confident. If something did happen and anyone was going to be begging for more tonight, it would be them. The fantasy you’d nursed for three years was taking shape as you stepped up on the wide porch, gripping the handle of your backpack tightly, you bravely knock on the door. It swings wide as Denki smiles and waves.

“There you are.”

Your heart leaps in your chest. Smiling back your calm face hides the crazed emotions rolling through your mind and body.

“Come in,” he motions for you to follow him through the large home. Walking through the expansive hallway, you stare at the multitude of paintings and pictures, the house is really beautiful.

“How does this place stay so nice?”

“What?” Denki turns to look at you following your gaze.

“The parties,” you explain.

“Oh, those are held out back,” he waves his hand over his head, “there’s a rec room that way, we try to keep these areas free of all that shit.”

“That's gotta be hard,” you note the wood is in almost perfect condition. He laughs and bounds up the steps, turning he watches you come up the rest of the stairs not moving as you step on the top step.

“You’re really pretty,” Kaminari appraises your body, “what a waste.”

You choke for a moment, “ a waste?” You blink, was he being serious?

“Yeah,” he looks over his shoulder, “we were given strict instructions-”

“Denki!” Bakugou shouts, interrupting as he strides out of a wide door across from the stairs, “where the hell is she?” Poking your head around the smaller blonde’s body you smile.

“Here.” You see his eyes flare for a moment as he clicks his tongue.

“We don’t have all day, let’s get this done.”

Following Denki, you walk into a room that appears to be an oversized library or office, you aren’t sure which. A large desk sits to one side surrounded by endless shelves of books. Several large tables fill the room, Sero and Eijiro sit with their computers, both don’t look happy. You set your bag on the table, “great way to spend Friday night, right?” You mutter apologetically. Sero glares over at Bakugou then down at his computer.

“No one had plans,” Katsuki sits down pointing to an empty chair, “take that seat.”

“I grabbed some more drinks and snacks,” Sero pushes more food onto the table, without glancing up you grab some chips and begin munching. It’d been three hours and you were exhausted, but true to his word Bakugou had made everyone power through and you were finally done.

“A title page and that’s it,” leaning back you stretch and stand up, bouncing around trying to get the blood back into your legs.

“I’ve got that,” Kirishima finishes typing while watching you jump around.

“That’s it?” Denki lays on his arm, closing his eyes in relief. “If this was an easy warm up, man, that final is going to be killer.”

“We could study for it together if you want,” the words are out of your mouth before you realize what you’ve said, you close your mouth. He lifts his head for a moment then plops back down.

“Maybe.”

Feeling relief at his non-committal attitude you sit back down. The whole night had been so normal you really meant what you said. The group had studied and put together the project, no stares or winks, some smiles and a few glances at your chest, but nothing else. Your confidence had been growing by leaps and bounds as you’d watched them work together naturally. Clearly Bakugou was in charge, Kiri and Denki seemed to rely on him the most, both flanking him on either side. You’d chuckled at how they hung on his words and actions. Eijiro was sincere and hard working, seeking praise from Bakugou while Kaminari just played around the whole time and only offered a few bits of help when Katsuki snarled at him. Sero seemed to be the only one that would challenge Bakugou at anything. It was at these times that Katsuki would listen and make his decision, whereas with Denki and Kiri, he usually immediately dismissed them, until Sero agreed with them and then he would soften and contemplate the disagreement.

“We’re done,” Kirishima looks at his phone, “and it’s still early.”

Glancing at your own phone, it's just after 9, your nerves start to pick back up. Would they say something now? “Glad that’s over,” you laugh self-consciously, cleaning up your stuff, you peek up at Bakugou. He’s focused on his computer.

“I sent everyone the project,” he looks up. “I don’t think we have to present this one, but if we do, we’ll figure it out later.” His red eyes land on you, “is that cool?” He notices a slight hesitation flicker across your face as you nod. “I guess that’s a night then,” standing he stretches and comes up behind you, reaching for your bag.

“Why in a hurry?” Denki snickers softly, leaning his chin into his hands, he bats his long gold lashes.

“Cut it out,” Katsuki grabs your bag and pulls your chair out, he glares at Kaminari.

“What’s up Bakugou?” Sero tips his head, “don’t want to share her?”

“Share me?” You step back, colliding into Katsuki’s solid chest. “S-sorry!” You jump forward stumbling, his hand catches your arm holding you steady.

“Oi, stop moving around.” Casting an annoyed look at Sero, his jaw clenches. “She isn’t someone that could handle this group.” Tugging on your arm, he softens his tone. “Get your computer and I’ll walk you to your car.”

“Can’t handle this group?” You spin around glaring at him, “I’m not some baby!” Fiercely grabbing your bag in Katsuki’s hands, you pull it away from him.

“I’ve got it,” Bakugou barks, pulling at the same time.

“Wait! NO!” You watch in horror as the bag tips upside down, one by one your toys spill out onto the floor. First your clit vibrator, followed by your vibrating beads, then the bottle of lube lands with a thud, spinning a few times and rolling to a stop at Bakugou’s feet.

Tilting his head, a cocky grin crosses his face. “Maybe I judged you wrong (y/n)?” Leaning over he picks up the items from the floor and sets them on the table, still holding the small vibrator. He cups your chin running a thumb across your lips. “Were you hoping for an after-study session?” Lifting the device he pushes the button to start the buzzing.

You hear chairs scrape back as the others stand. “Whatcha got there?” Sero picks up the lube, “this is good stuff, what are you planning on doing with this?” His tone is playful.

For a moment you want to run and hide, to take back all the preparation, maybe you weren’t ready for this group. Looking down you try to think of what to say, slowly looking up you stare into those molten red eyes, gazing at you openly now, a fire ignites deep inside you. The surge of desire you’ve been holding back all these past years floods your senses. Biting his thumb still on your lip, you smile. “The vibrator,” you reach up and touch the button to turn up the intensity, “is because no can bring me to orgasm without this,” your voice edged with the challenge. Grinning wickedly, his thumb slides over the device to turn it off.

“Then I guess we won’t need it,” tossing it back on the table, he flicks a quick look at Sero, “grab the lube.” Laying a hand on your backside, he squeezes your ass.

Watching the vibrator bounce on the table, you tilt your head, “you sure about that?“ You tease, looking around at the others, moving around you, their eyes gleaming with desire. “Are we going to do it here?” you thump the table. There is a flicker of uncertainty for a brief second in Bakugou’s eyes, you smile inwardly to your toes, you’ve surprised him. “Not that I mind, but is there somewhere a bit more comfortable?” You reach out and run a finger along his jawline, “since there’s so many of us.” Rough hands land on your hips.

“Let’s go to Bakugou’s room,” Eijiro kisses your ear sending a tremor through your body, his fingers kneading your hips.

Tipping your head back so your lips are as close to his ear as possible, you run your hand through his hair, “what a good boy,” you murmur so softly only he can hear, his face flushes a deep red. He stares at you, the same look of uncertainty shines in his eyes. You conceal a triumphant smile.

Bakugou jerks you suddenly from Kiri’s grip, slamming you into his chest, looping his arm heavily over your shoulders. “This way,” he leads you abruptly out the door and down the hall, opening his bedroom door. The others walk quickly behind him. Stopping he swings you around, his mouth covers yours in a punishing kiss, rough and urgent, you revel in the fierceness, looping your arm around his neck you push into him, demanding even more. You feel hands sliding up your skirt.

“Wait,” you try to pull back but Katsuki presses you tightly against his body.

“No waiting, (y/n), you’re ours now,” Denki snickers, closing and locking the door.

Peering around Bakugou’s shoulder you give Denki a smoldering look that freezes him in his tracks, “if you want to play Kaminari, then everyone plays by my rules.” Sweeping a gaze at each man, you lift a brow, “otherwise nothing happens.”

“Too late-”

“What rules?” Bakugou growls, cutting off Sero, he lays a heavy hand on your face, “go on.”

“No filming,” you peek again at Denki, who is already holding up his phone, his gold eyes darting to Katsuki. “If I tap someone or call out that I’m in pain, then everyone has to stop so I can get comfortable again, afterall,” you level a sultry gaze at Katsuki who is looming above you, “this is about pleasure, right?”

“Yeah,” he points to Denki, “no camera,” turning back he waits for a moment but you’re quiet, “anything else?”

“One last thing,” taking a deep breath you summon every shred of courage possible. The fantasy that has played in your mind is now a possibility, you’re going to grab for the brass ring. “If I can make all of you cum before I do, you all have to be my devoted slaves for one month.”

“Your what?” His brows furrow.

“You heard me,” you smirk at Katsuki’s incredulous look, “if I win then for one month, you and your crew have to do whatever I ask.” You spread your hands over his chest, “maybe slaves is too harsh a word.” You look at all of them, “let’s say devoted boyfriends for one month if I can make all of you cum before I do.” His tongue clicks lightly as he studies you.

“All of us cum first? Shit, I’ll take that bet any day.” Sero laughs. “What do we get?”

You glance at Sero, “If I lose, then I’ll be the devoted slave for whoever doesn’t cum during the next thirty days.” You pat Sero’s shoulder, “are you in?” You turn to Eijiro whose face is still bright red, “Kirishima?”

“Well, I, uh,” he’s staring desperately at Katsuki.

“You serve all of us or no deal,” Bakugou snaps, “and we choose who goes when and where.”

Twisting your lips, you nod slightly, “okay, I agree to serve all of you but” you shake your head, “we decide together on who goes when.” You don’t want Bakugou first, your body is already too fired up from touching him. You know you need to finish off the others first, if he’s last and feeling pressured you had a chance with him.

“Worried?” He laughs sarcastically, “or maybe your bark is worse than your bite,” he hooks his thumb into the corner of your mouth, opening your lips you let him press inside, you don’t answer. “Who goes first then?” He doesn’t take his thumb out of your mouth, you flick a glance at Denki, then to Sero and last to Kirishima. Chuckling he grins wide.

“Denki, you’ve been underestimated again,” he laughs as your eyes widen. Digging his thumb deeper, he steps within an inch of your face, “our cameraman has delayed ejaculation, that’s why he mainly films, he takes too long.”

“Why?” You mouth around his thumb.

“Cause I like a strong grip,” Denki sidles up alongside you, “been masturbating so long, I only cum with a tight fist, no pussy gives me that feeling.”

Pulling out his thumb, Katsuki sweeps his gaze up your body, “so, I go last? How about you warm up Sero in your mouth while Denki fucks you for the next hour or until your senseless?” He pulls off his T-shirt. Your eyes go owl wide as you stare at his chest. Laughing at your expression, Katsuki tosses his shirt to the side, “this is like taking candy from a fucking baby.”

The rest of them take off their shirts, looking around, you realize you’re in the middle of four of the most beautiful men you’ve ever seen. “My turn,” you shake off yourself mentally and slip off your shirt, exposing the lacy bra you’d chosen. This piece has always been your favorite as it shows your breasts off perfectly. You hear a soft whistle.

“Damn, (y/n), you hide those way too well,” Kaminari’s eyes are glued to your chest. He was definitely a boob man, reaching forward you take his hands and put them on your breasts feeling your nipples harden under his warmth. Whatever it took to get him excited fast would make it easier to get him to cum. His hands begin to knead you roughly, pinching your nipples, your body wakes up pushing a soft moan from your lips.

“Don’t make this too easy on us,” Kaminari leans over pushing aside the lace and suckles at your nipple. Another moan, this one louder erupts from your lungs. His tongue flicking at your hard nub. His mouth feels amazing but you know getting yourself to orgasm isn’t easy, something only you’ve been able to do with your toys. You can hear the others begin removing the rest of their clothes, you reach and unclip your skirt letting it pool at your ankles, exposing black thigh highs and your strappy thong with small chains running around your hips.

“Fuck,” you hear Kiri breath out, turning to him, you grab his face and pull him in for a deep kiss, playing with his tongue. Sero’s mouth closes around your other nipple, you utter a guttural groan in the kiss. Two at once with different tempos is mind blowing.

“Since everyone is so busy, let me start back here,” Bakugou walks behind you, slapping your ass appreciatively. Getting down on his knees, he pulls your thong aside and pauses, tapping your butt plug. “Looks like we have someone that likes ass play.”

“What?” Sero snaps his head up, “seriously? Oh shit,” he breathes out.

“No ass for you Sero, you’ll cum just thinking about it, in fact, her fucking ass is off limits for everyone.”

“Katsuki!”

“Fucking shut it, after she cums Sero, win the damn bet and you can fuck her ass all you want for the next thirty days.” Pushing his face between your legs, he begins licking up your already drenched folds. “She’s nice and wet already,” he laughs, reaching deep with his tongue.

You shiver at the sudden intrusion, heat building into your pussy, you focus back on the kiss with Kiri, pushing away the intense throbbing now pulsing under your clit.

Sero latches back onto your nipple, now nipping, “I’ll fucking make you cum, (y/n). I want that ass.”

“I think this little slut will cum before one cock splits this pussy,” Bakugou smiles as he feels your walls flutter in reaction to his mouth. “You like that?” He runs his hands up your legs enjoying the silky feel of your stockings.

“Mmmm,” you move your hips back to push his mouth against your clit.

“Kinda risky, don’t you think?” His mouth wraps around your swollen clit as he begins to suck. You mewl loudly at the sweet feeling of his tongue dragging you into his mouth rhythmically.

“F-Fuck,” you kiss Eijiro deeper, reacting to the others working on your body. You’ve never experienced so many sensations at once, you need to get Denki into your body before you give them too much time. “Lube?” You pull back digging your fingers into Sero’s soft hair, he bites your nipple and looks up, black eyes glittering. Reaching back, he pulls the bottle off the table. Snagging it, you pump some in your hand, you grasp Denki’s swollen cock. Slathering him liberally, you fist his dick tightly and begin to stroke. His mouth falls open releasing your nipple as he gasps from your grip. You feel Bakugou pull away from your pussy.

“Kaminari,” he stands quickly, grabbing your hand. “You’ll fucking cum too fast that way,” he growls, “fucking dunce head.” Pushing him sideways, he grabs your face from Kiri’s mouth, squeezing your cheeks, “on all fours, now.” His hand presses hard on your back.

Stumbling forward you grab Sero to balance yourself, his hands guide you down. “Thanks,” you mumble, getting yourself comfortable.

“Shove your dick in her mouth,” he nods to Sero.

“I know what the fuck to do Bakugou,” he grins as you look up opening your mouth wide, tongue hanging out. “What a good fucking slut,” Sero strokes your cheek, “let’s see what you can do with this,” he smiles, shoving his dick into your face.

Playful, he likes playful. Looping your fingers around his stiff cock, you suck hard, working the tip with your lips and tongue. Denki’s hands are on your ass, spreading you open, you shudder waiting as he slides his hard dick against you.

“Damn you look so fucking good,” Denki licks his lips, “don’t even need lube, you’re so fucking wet.” Sliding slowly into your pussy, his eyes close as you grip him tightly. “Oh fuck yeah, that feels good.”

Bakugou wiggles himself under your body, his mouth latching onto your nipple, he sucks hard. He reaches down at the same time, fingering your throbbing clit. “Gonna make you cum fast,” he pinches your clit.

Squeezing your eyes shut you wiggle as his fingers start to pull at the increasing restlessness inside you. Distract yourself. Concentrating back on Sero, you tease him as you bounce and suck on his cock, slowly taking him all the way into your mouth. Finally you plunge his cock against the back of your throat. Glancing sideways you see Kiri is watching you with a tight expression on his face. Pumping lube in your hand, you reach out for him. He catches your fingers and guides you to his stiff cock, its huge, side-eyeing him again, you see it, thick and long. You shudder again as Denki pushes deeper starting to pump into your pussy, the incredible jolt from his cock and Bakugou’s finger on your clit has you groaning on Sero’s cock.

“That’s it baby, cum for daddy,” Bakugou times his rhythm on your clit with Denki’s thrusts.

Clenching your throat around Sero, you’re surprised by the first telltale pops pulling tautly deep inside your body. You have to finish Denki off and fast. Fighting the growing orgasm, you lock down on him just as thrusts hard inside you. He likes it tight. Caught in your vice grip, you feel him try to pull back a few times, his cock stuck in your pussy.

“Hey-” Your next move rips the words from his brain.

Squeezing his cock with all your strength, you move the walls of your pussy back and forth, stroking him in a fast twisting motion.

“H-HEY!” Denki squeals, you feel his hands on your ass trying to pull back even harder. His attempts make you almost giggle as you raise your eyes up to Sero and open your mouth around his dick, letting saliva spill down your chin, you smile.

“Good girl,” he murmurs all of his attention on your mouth.

Keeping Denki in an iron grip, you begin to contract your pussy quickly, pulsing along his whole shaft, mimicking a tight hand job. His cock bulges as you stroke faster. Grinning, you continue to suckle Sero as you run a thumb over the tip of Kiri’s cock, precum gushes over your fingers. The masterful finger on your clit is driving you wild but you continue to push it out of your mind concentrating hard on making Denki cum.

“(Y/N)” Kaminari whimpers as his cock starts twitching, whatever you’re doing feels just like an iron fist squeezing his whole dick. “Don’t - fuck - don’t-“ his balls pull tight as a deep pulsing rips through his muscles. Digging his fingers into your hips, he screams, “OH HELL!!”

The finger on your clit stops as you pull Kaminari’s cock deeper into your pussy with another fast contraction, his body shaking as he lets out another loud cry, his hips thrusting unmoving against you as hot cum fills your pussy. Sighing, you relax your body, pushing your mouth down Sero’s length again. One down.

Feeling your pussy release him, Denki pulls out fast, falling back, he catches himself as he lands on his ass. Sagging onto the carpet, his body still trembling, he looks up to see Bakugou sit up and stare at him sprawled on the ground.

“Did you fucking cum?” Disbelief on his face.

You see Katsuki out of the corner of your eye move behind you, pulsing your pussy outward, you push Denki’s thick cum out so he can see your first victory. If your mouth wasn’t filled with Sero’s cock, you’d laugh at his deep growl of frustration. Opening wider as Sero thrusts, you catch his cock on the ridges of your throat, swallowing rapidly, you squeeze and release the tip of his dick. His fingers dig hard into your hair as he starts shaking, yanking your face into his body, he thrusts hard. Your tongue moves non-stop, coaxing him to orgasm. A large hand grabs your fingers wrapped around Kiri’s dick.

“Stop,” Bakugou unhooks your hand.

“Fuck! Bakugou, that felt fucking good.” Kiri catches his breath.

“Yeah? Too fucking good, you wanna be her bitch for a month?”

“No?” For a moment Eijiro isn’t really sure he cares.

“Sero!” He snaps, but he can see his jaw is slack as he thrusts into your mouth. His head tips back as he moans loudly. “Fuck! Sero!” Too late, Katsuki sees his eyes flutter as he pumps hard, his mouth working open and shut, gritting his teeth at the last moment.

Sucking hard, you’re rewarded as cum fills your mouth, hot and tangy, sliding down your throat and overflowing over your tongue, you grin as you pull back. Opening your mouth you turn to Katsuki, cum oozing down your lips, eyes twinkling, you hold up two fingers.

“Kaminari,” he yanks him to his feet. “Go back to the study, get her vibrating thing, it's on the table.”

Sitting up on your knees, you smile, “worried?” You try to keep a light teasing tone but your stomach clenches, if he uses the vibrator, you’re toast. Standing slowly you press yourself against him. “I guess you’re like all the others then?” Licking the cum from your lips slowly, you frown, “no one can ever get me off without that toy.” He squints at you, his eyes a fiery red. Grabbing your throat, he tightens his hand for a moment, you relax under his fingers. “Daddy,” you whisper hoarsely, “don’t hurt me,” his hand starts to cut off your airflow.

“Don’t fuck with me,” he snarls.

“Not yet,” you croak, winking as you look towards Kiri, “he’s next.”

“That’s right,” laughing harshly Katsuki releases your throat, “it’s his turn.” Slapping his friend on the shoulder he smiles. “Eijiro, time to use that big dick on our girl here and get her so cock drunk, she won’t know which end is fucking up.” Denki bursts through the door with your toy handing it to him. Palming the device, he puts it on the bookcase. “We’ll see how you like Kiri first,” he smirks knowingly. Pushing you roughly down again, his hand lands on your ass with a loud crack.

Pain sings across your skin as you jerk up, pushing you down again, his hand lands on your other ass cheek. Crying out you close your eyes, sucking in a deep breath.

“Those are fucking hot Bakugou,” Kiri fingers the perfect white hand prints outlined in red on each side of your ass.

“That’s right,” Katsuki settles himself in front of you, grabbing your chin, he forces you to look at him. “Daddy’s in fucking charge now and our little girl is gonna cum so hard, she’ll paint your dick white Kiri.” Pointing, he nods at him, “no fucking mercy.” Grinning wide, Eijiro grabs your hips and pushes himself inside you in one thrust.

“F-f-f” you stutter as your pussy spreads wide, painfully full. Thrusting deeper he manages to hit your favorite spot. “N-No,” you stammer as he begins to fuck you hard.

“That’s it,” Bakugou feels your body letting go, your eyes are clouding over. “Look at me,” he locks eyes with you, “Now I know why I've always liked you,” he grins, “you’re such a cocky little slut, would’ve never guessed.” He laughs as your face begins to melt in pleasure. “You rattled me by taking two out at once, but Kiri’s gonna drill you now.”

FOCUS! Your brain is numb but your body responds, wiggling forwards you try finding Kiri’s rhythm, “so big,” you whisper.

“Where’re you going?” Kiri wraps his hands around your waist. “You’re not going anywhere slut,” pulling your body backwards, he relishes in the cries coming from you, your head jerking back at his merciless fucking.

“He's deep in there, huh, baby girl?” Bakugou slides his fingers into your mouth, “suck,” he hisses at you.

Nodding you wrap your lips around his hand, Kiri’s cock is pushing at building the climax at an unrelenting pace. Control! Control! your mind chants, your endless training takes over, you clamp hard with all your muscles at once to slow him down. Timing your squeezing with his thrusts, you begin milking his cock.

“Oh wow,” Kiri’s eyes grow wide, he’s struggling to thrust, stopping he begins to grind in deep instead, he gasps as your pussy begins sliding up and down his cock, starting at the base and moving upwards suckling the tip and back again.

“What?” Bakugou sees his pace change, he looks back at you. “What the fuck’re you doing?”

Tears gather in your eyes, Eijiro’s cock is making you want to forget and just get carried away by the orgasm that’s growing beyond anything you’ve ever felt. Moving your pussy furiously, you continue milking Kiri, your teeth biting down on Bakugou’s fingers still in your mouth.

Tugging his hand from your mouth, he sees the look on Kiri’s face, “don’t fucking cum!” He leaps up to grab him.

Your pussy stretches painfully as Kiri’s cock bulges, YES! Ignoring the pain you move faster, milking with speed now, no more slow strokes. Closing your eyes you work hard as the telltale twitching begins, his fingers gripping painfully into your hips. Katsuki yanks his hand from your mouth, but you’ve got him. Eijiro’s balls, pressed hard against you, start jerking as a loud grunt fills the room. More hot cum fills your pussy, gushing out, dribbling down your leg. Panting hard, you drop to your forearms, letting him go as you relax trying to breathe. “Three,” you can barely talk, you're so close to cumming yourself. You're tired, more than ever, you slide off his spent dick and fall to the floor, swiping at the sweat on your forehead. Your hips thrusting unconsciously as your body is begging for release.

Seeing the look on Bakugou’s face, Kiri grimaces as he sits back. “I’m - I’m sorry, that,” he puts a hand on your ass gently, “she’s,” he grows quiet.

“She’s what?”

“Fucking amazing,” Kiri moves back not making eye contact.

Staring down at you, Katsuki watches as your hips move, you’re close to cumming, closer than you probably think. Katsuki thinks for a moment, you obviously enjoyed Eijiro but you’d still managed to not orgasm, something has to take you over the edge. Lifting his head, he points to the door, “everyone get the fuck out.”

“Hell no!” Denki’s lounging in the chair debating if he should still try to video everything, he wants everyone to hurry up so he can feel your pussy again. “This is better than porn man!” The look that crosses the big blonde’s face makes him jump up. Grabbing his clothes he shoots out the door, “let me know if I’ve gotta fuck toy or if I’m the chump,” he laughs as he goes out the door. Kiri stands unsteadily eyeing Bakugou.

“You sure?” he picks up his pants and slides them on, “I can help-”

“Go!”

“What about her ass?” Sero sighs, he squats down running his hand up your back.

Turning you smile up at him laughing, “if he loses then I’ll still let you fuck my ass.” Sero glances up at his glowering friend.

Leaning closer he smiles conspiratorially, “he loves his balls to be played with, he’ll cum in an instant.” Jumping up, Sero races out the door.

“Damn idiot!” Katsuki roars.

You try to call out thanks but you’re too tired. Instead you turn back and smile at Bakugou, who’s glaring at Sero’s retreating body, “you and I alone?” You're not sure what he’s doing, but the few minutes rest has helped, you’ve caught your breath and managed to tamp down your orgasm as best as possible. Flipping over you catch sight of Katsuki standing over you, his body is powerfully built, you see bruises across his left thigh, probably from football. Your eyes drift to his cock, you wince inwardly, it’s stiff and almost as big as Kiri. “Are you sure you want to be with me by yourself?” You keep your voice confident but you’re worried, Kiri had you at the edge. Sero’s hint might help but considering how you’re feeling you’ll probably cum first. His hand extends towards you, taking it hesitantly, he pulls you to your feet and into his arms.

“You’re the one that slipped away a long time ago,” he kisses your cheek, moving to your ear.

“Am I?” you practically purr as he runs his tongue along the shell of your ear, teasing you.

“Mmmm mmm.”

“Why don’t I believe that?” You tip your head laughing softly. “Are you trying to seduce me into cumming?” His chuckle vibrates against your ear, sending a spray of chills down your arms.

His hands wander over your body, touching lightly, he nuzzles your neck feeling your pulse beating wildly. “I’ve wanted to explore your body for a long time.”

“You have?” Your voice hitches slightly, closing your eyes, his breath is warm as he kisses your neck, his tongue igniting every inch of skin he licks. You’ve wanted to hear and feel him for so long, his touch is maddening, you have to keep it impersonal. “Then fuck me,” you wrap your hand around his silky cock.

Gritting his teeth, he pulls you into a kiss, “not yet,” he sucks at your lips, “I want to check out this body first,” pushing you back on the bed, he hauls you up propping you against the pillows. His mouth works its way down your neck. Listening to your gasps and moans, he follows your sounds as he runs his tongue along your collarbone, nipping at your skin, his rough hands massaging your breasts. Dipping his head, he pulls your nipple into his mouth, biting and sucking.

His hands on your body are too much, you can feel the throbbing tension returning fast, the taut ball tightening under your clit. “No,” you groan, his mouth sucks harder. Clamping your mouth shut you realize he’s reacting to your moans. Holding your breath, you try to keep yourself from making any noise. You try to focus on anything to keep from cumming but it’s just a matter of time, his mouth is stealing every thought from your head. You need him to hurry and just fuck you but even then you could be out of luck.

“That’s it,” Katsuki can see you can barely hold back anymore, you're trying to stay quiet but he can see you’re close. Smiling in his victory, he moves down between your legs, now for the final blow.

“No!” Jerking up, you buck your hips away from him.

“Hold still,” he grabs you tight, his tongue already swiping up your clit. “You taste like cum.” He lifts his head as you sit up grabbing his blonde spikes, your eyes wide.

“Please daddy,” you beg softly pulling out all the stops now, “just fuck me, isn’t that what this about? It’s me against you.” You see him contemplating what you’re proposing. Your exhaustion mixes into your broiling emotions, words start tumbling from your brain. “I - I never stopped liking you,” red eyes register surprise and something else. “I’ve been perfecting my technique for you, all of this time,” weaving your fingers into his hair, you tug, continuing your confession. “I’m really tired and,” you laugh, “close to cumming, so you’re probably gonna win, but let me show off a little bit of what I can do,” your brows raise pleadingly.

Watching you closely Katsuki can tell you’re not bullshitting, sitting up he presses your legs open. “Don’t worry (y/n), when you lose you can show me all your little tricks, I plan on using you everyday for the next month.”

Dragging his face to yours, you kiss him urgently, “fuck me then right now, please?” You moan in relief as he lines up to slide into you. Never have you wanted anyone so badly. Moving his cock along your pussy, he flicks the tip of his dick against your clit, sending your hips straight off the bed.

“Beg me again,” he pulls away from the kiss to watch you.

Looking into those blazing eyes, you realize he’s dancing on the precipice with you, both so fucking turned on you’re ready to explode. Look only at me, remembering his words, you hold his gaze. “Please, I want you, I want your cock in me daddy,” you squirm your hips but he slaps your thigh.

“Hold still then baby girl.” Sliding his hands under your ass he grabs a pillow and shoves it underneath you. “Gives me the perfect angle for that right spot,” rearing back, he slams deep into you in one thrust. Pausing he closes his eyes, your tight, way fucking tighter than he expected, especially after Kiri’s big cock. Waiting expectantly, he doesn’t feel anything but your soft tight pussy. Licking his fingers he begins to rub your clit expertly.

His cock is so deep you convulse around him, “sh- fu-“ you stammer, the popping jolts under your clit start exploding, your walls clenching tight. You try to relax, calm down. Breathing deep, you use the fluttering of your building orgasm to work to your advantage. Creating a whip-like motion with every clench, you massage his cock from bottom to top, stopping to contract and suckle the tip buried deep inside. Licking your hand you reach down and gently clasp his balls at the same time. A low growl erupts from Katsuki, you feel him bulge inside your pussy. Your body erupts in a shuddering tremble. Bucking your hips you push into him harder. “Kat-”

“What the hell are you doing?” He cuts you off, voice raspy, he can’t focus, his finger stalls as you grip his cock with another incredible squeeze that slides up and feels like your pussy is sucking on his dick. Grinding against you, he tries to thrust but the pleasure is overwhelming.

His face just inches above your own is stiff from holding back. Using the last of your strength you clamp around him and begin to twist his cock back and forth, continuing to pulse from base to tip.

“Sh-shit!” His head tips back as he feels the massive pull through his muscles, his balls jerking hard, grabbing your hips he drives hard as thick streams of cum drench your pussy, your cry surprises him as you rear back, body shaking. Falling to his forearms he watches as you writhe in pleasure, his fingers moving again on your clit, “that’s it baby,” he concedes his loss “cum for me.”

The orgasm hits so hard you cry out, your body clenching so tight you feel a cramp snake down your calf, then the deep tremors roll through you, one after another, holding Katuski’s body tight, you press into his chest, his arm wraps around you, finger moving on your clit, his voice echoing in your ear. “Kat?” You look up dazed, completely drained, you sink back into the pillows. “Did I? Did I really win?”

“Uh, (y/n)?” Mina steps into your room, eyeing the clothes strewn on the bed.

“Oh hey Mina,” coming out of your bathroom you fasten your earring. “What’s up, I thought you were going out?”

“I was, but Ochako ended up having an extra spot in her family's cabin in the mountains and invited me up with everyone for the week and,” she pauses and points over her shoulder, “more importantly, why the fuck is half the football team in our living room?”

Giggling you pluck your jacket off the hanger, “it isn’t half the team Mina, just four of them.”

Eyebrows shoot up as she leans out your bedroom door and looks down the hallway. “Okay, why is Bakugou in our apartment?” She glares at you.

“When do you leave for the cabin?” you change the topic.

Blinking for a moment, she shakes her head, “them first.”

“We’re going out,” you shrug and slip past her. Grabbing your arm she spins you around.

“You are going out with all of them?”

“I sure am,” you smile, “just having dinner and maybe a movie. Denki wants to see some strange horror film they’re presenting on campus.”

“Why are you talking like this is no big deal?” She’s whispering loudly. A small cough in the living room interrupts her.

Patting her head, you push your finger on her lips, “because it is no big deal.” Turning around, you smile and walk down the hall as she cautiously follows you. "So," you look at her, "when are you going to the mountains?”

“You’re going somewhere?” Kaminari’s head pops up from looking at his phone.

“I am,” Mina slinks into the room. “I came to grab my bag and say goodbye.” She looks at Bakugou lounging on the sofa before eyeing you again, “can I really leave you alone with them?”

“You can,” pushing yourself between Sero and Katsuki, you run your hand along both their thighs. “We’re just hanging out, I promise.”

Huffing slightly, Mina grabs her suitcase and walks slowly to the front door, “okay, text me if you need anything,” squinting hard at each man, she thins her lips, “I mean anything.”

“See you,” you sigh as she leaves.

“Are you really alone all week?” Katsuki runs his finger along your cheek, he grins as you shiver.

“I guess I am, I didn’t realize she was going too,” Sero lifts you up and slides underneath you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“I’m hungry but we could just get delivery.”

Sitting down at your feet, Kiri nudges your legs apart, laying his head on one leg. “The movie doesn’t start for a couple of hours.”

“Wait, are we going to fool around first?” Denki jumps up, “I get to go first!”

“Fuck you, you went first last time, I go first,” Kiri pushes up your skirt, nipping at your tender skin.

“I don’t care when I go, but (y/n) promise me her ass,” Sero nuzzles your neck.

“Hold up,” Katsuki growls at them, keeping his hand pressed on your cheek, twisting his lips, he smirks slightly, “what do you want to do (y/n)?”

Laughing, you catch his hand and kiss his palm, “another bet?”

“No,” his red eyes catch fire, “no more bets, tonight, we’re gonna make you cum.”

“Really?” Your eyes widen.

“Really,” Sero chimes in with Katsuki.

Kiri’s licks your leg, “absolutely.”

“How many times?” Your voice is hesitant.

Coming up behind you on the sofa, Denki kisses the back of your neck, a thrill slides down your spine. “How many times do you want to cum?”

“Ten,” you blush a deep red, “please, I want to cum ten times.”

“Whatever you say,” pulling you into a deep kiss, Katsuki begins to slide your jacket off your shoulders.

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BAKUSQUAD G☆NGBANG DRABBLE 18+

M☆STERLIST

pairing: fem!reader x Kirishima x Bakugo x Kaminari (all aged up 21+ in a college frat party setting)

cw: praise, use of good girl, use of slut and whore, squirting, blowjob, spitting, getting filmed, mouth fucking, fingers in mouth, vaginal and anal sex, mentions of using quirk, edging, doubles penetration, Bakugo is referred to daddy just once, overstimulation.

summary: your drunk friend Mina calls for you to come get her at a frat party, but instead you run into the star football players and they have other plans in mind for you.

DO NOT INTERACT WITH THIS IF YOU ARE A MINOR. BY CONTINUING TO READ, YOU CONSENT TO VIEWING ADULT CONTENT AND THE CONTENT STATED IN CONTENT WARNING

“Thats right, smile for the camera while Kirishima fucks your cute little brains out. Good girl” Kaminari says while filming you bouncing up and down on Kirishima’s big dick.

You moan and cry out incoherent sentences in reply to him. He just chuckles in return and zooms in on your pathetically cockdrunk face. Your eyes glisten, pretty glossy lips wide open.

You don’t know how you ended up getting gangbanged at a frat party, one second you’re here to get your friend Mina because she can’t drive while drunk, and next second you’re here legs spread wide open for a bunch of nasty frat guys. You knew who they were but you had never talked to them, they were the “star football players” but you always had a feeling they were trouble. Word spreads fast, they were players who’d do anything to get in a girls pants. You hated them, you hated how even though you knew all that you had still let them sweet talk into fucking all of them. A hand on the thigh, a kiss and grinding on someone’s lap somehow lead to a gangbang.

Kirishima puts you on all four and pounds into you at an ungodly pace, no mercy. You cry out and unconsciously try to crawl away but he grips your hips and slams you back onto his dick. The wet sounds of him practically assaulting your pussy are filling the room, the more he pounds the wetter you get, the louder the sounds get.

Bakugo noticed you trying to crawl away from Kirishima’s ruthless pounding earlier, and stands in front of you with his cock out. He grabs you by the hair and rams it into your mouth. “Now you have nowhere to run slut.”

You feel your pussy clenching around Kirishima more than usual, you cry out because of how good yet intense it feels. Bakugo moans out in return, his cock is deep down in your throat and your moaning sends vibrations all over it.

“Kaminari, come film her hole I think this bitch might be cumming again. Zoom in on how she’s clenching” kirishima says while spreading your cheeks so Kaminari can get a good shot of your pussy when you cum.

You don’t just cum, you full on squirt all over his dick with legs shaking all over the place.

“Such a good shot, what a pretty little pussy” Kaminari says behind you. He slaps your ass and walks over to film your fucked out face. He grabs your face with Bakugos cock still going in and out of your mouth, at a slower pace this time. “What a pretty girl, you did so good on Kirishima’s cock squirting and shaking like that.” He coos. You just smile in return, too fucked out to be able to do anything else.

Bakugo feels like he is about to cum in that pretty little mouth of yours any second now, he grabs Kaminari’s camera and films your face.

“Look into the camera you little whore, and keep eye contact. You get that??”

“Mhhm” you whimper on his cock, all teary eyed.

He fucks your throat viciously, it’s so hard to not shut your eyes close. You do it once and he slaps you. “What did I say about eye contact? Don’t make me slap you again.”

Your pussy clenches at his harsh words, he is so mean and disrespectful but it just gets you off more. You can feel him twitching in your mouth, seconds after warm sticky liquid is filling you. He keeps fucking into your mouth, his cum is dripping out from the sides of your mouth. He pulls his dick out of your mouth and asks you to pull your tongue out. Your otherwise red tongue is now white from all the cum, there’s so much of his sticky white liquid dripping down from the tip of your tongue. Bakugo spits in your mouth, and makes you swallow a mix of his cum and spit. “Such a good little whore” is the last thing he says to you as he walks away and hands the camera back to Kaminari. “Fuck Bakugo I didn’t know you were this nasty” you think to yourself.

Kirishima makes you straddle him and has you on top of him now dick inside your pussy, but he isn’t moving for some reason he is just holding you still. You feel so full and sensitive, even though there’s no movement you clench ever so often. You’re way too tired to wonder why so you put your head in his shoulder and close your eyes for a second.

“Hey baby don’t pass out now” he says in your ear and strokes your hair. “Kaminari hasn’t had his fun with you yet, we don’t want to leave him out so we?” He spreads your asscheeks apart and starts poking on the empty hole, insinuating Kaminari would fuck your ass.

“N-no I don’t want to leave him out” you say. You’ve done anal before with your own fingers so this should be fine, you quite like it.

“Oh this is going to make a great shot, Kirishima spread her open and keep her in place” Kaminari says while walking towards you with his camera and some lube.

Kirishima spreads your cheeks so much you feel your ass gaping, he makes sure he them like that, his strength is unmatched it’s impossible to move wriggle yourself out of his hold. Bakugo sits next to Kirishima, he is smoking a blunt though not doing so much more.

Kaminari starts with one finger, it slides right in because of the lube. You moan into Kirishima’s shoulder and your nails dig into his strong arms. You could dig all you want, he barely feels it. Kaminari’s finger goes in an out slowly first but the pace quickens and you want to move so bad, even push yourself against his finger and have it inside you deeper but Kirishima has you stuck in that same position unable to move even a little muscle. You moan out a cute little “more please.”

“Oh baby wants more? You heard her Kaminari she wants more” Kirishima says. He kisses your forehead, looks into your eyes and says “you’re doing so good cutie. You’re fucked out but you’re still taking it.” You are too tired to reply so you just kiss his neck in return. Kaminaris next move would surely wake you up though.

“Oh my god FUCK-“ you scream.

“Looks like she’s not so fucked out after all.” Bakugo says to Kirishima.

What made you suddenly wake up was the shift from one of Kaminari’s fingers to three of them at once. You have never in your life taken this much in your ass, your own fingers were nothing from Kaminari’s. Your ass is clenching and unclenching like crazy, you’re about to have an anal orgasm. You’re way louder for this orgasm than you were during your other ones earlier, that makes Bakugo shove two fingers in your mouth.

“Be quiet whore” he says “or I’ll activate my quirk in there.” He says.

You just cry out in return but your sounds are muffle.

Nothing could ever prepare you for Kaminari’s dick. It was bigger than you expected, you hadn’t seen it because he spent the whole time filming the other guys destroying your two holes. You really had no idea what was coming.

Kaminari forces the tip in and you’re already crying and moaning on Bakugo’s fingers. Bakugo puts his fingers so far in you gag but he doesn’t think that’s enough torture. He uses his other free hand to torture your sensitive nipples, your reaction is gold to him. You’re losing it. Kaminari’s tip is the only part of him that’s inside your ass, and you don’t know how to act.

“Kaminari, only fuck her with the tip in until I give you the signal” Bakugo says. “Just keep teasing her ass for now” he says and moves his free hands down to your clit. Kaminari nods, he is excited for what Bakugo has planned.

He starts playing with your clit, and tells Kirishima to fuck into your pussy but at a slower pace until further notice. You’re in awe of Bakugo right now, but also afraid of what he has planned for you because his look is dark and sinister right now.

“And you, you’re gonna keep eye contact with me the whole time you hear me? Nod if you do.”

You nod quickly.

“That’s a good obedient little whore, keep that good behaviour up and maybe I won’t go too hard on you.” He smirks.

After what feels like ages of edging and slow fucking, Bakugo decided you’re ready. Kaminari and Kirishima were tired of the edging too, they just wanted to slam into you and fill your holes with their sticky white cum until you were filled to the brim. Bakugo puts his fingers out of your mouth and grabs his phone to film your face, and tells them they can go all out now. The last thing you see before getting fucked absolutely stupid is Bakugo’s phone in your face and his low chuckle.

Your whole body is shaking as they both pound into you, all the pent up energy from the edging is making this all more intense than it should be. You feel all sorts of sweet spots getting friction inside of you and Bakugo makes sure to capture all of it on his phone as Kaminari films your ass taking a huge dick for the first time. You’ve squirted about three times just now and they just keep getting more rough by the second.

“P-please fill me with your cum” you whimper. “Creampie my slutty little holes!!”

Bakugo smiles at how pathetic you are begging to be creampied. He rubs your clit making you cum all over the guys again.

You’re so sensitive you’re wishing they’d cum and get it over with at this point, it hurts to cum. Bakugo knows this, and that’s why he keeps playing with your clit. He slaps and rubs it, puts his spit on it and forces you to watch what he does and you cum again. Squirting all over the place. He won’t let you have eye contact with the other guys or to do anything with them, just look into his camera and follow his demands like a good girl.

You feel like you’re at the brink of passing out, Bakugo slaps life into you. “Did I tell you to pass out whore? Look at daddy while his friends destroy your tight little holes.”

Bakugo’s mean talking pushes you over the edge and you cum again, this time Kirishima and Kaminari cum with you. Your holes are filled with cum, they keep fucking into you though overstimulating themselves.

Bakugo didn’t leave you on the couch but the others did to continue partying, he is just filming all the cum dripping out of you but also making sure you wake up and no one takes advantage of you while you’re asleep. He knew you were here for Mina because she’s drunk and had called her an Uber for her ages ago, he just didn’t tell you because the stressed look on your face every time you remembered a drunk friend needed you, and you’re here getting railed instead was hilarious to him. When you’d wake up, he’d essentially get you an Uber but for now you’re just passed out with cum dripping out of your holes being perfect group chat material. Sero was dumb as hell to not come to this party.

update: part two with Sero is on its way since I got dms about it also sorry for typos I don’t think I proof read this enough

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Bottom's Up

Summary: You assess the soldier after he comes back to the facility after a mission *SMUT*

warnings: blood, smut, roughness

Word Count: 1.6K

The sound of someone approaching you caused you to glance up from where you stood in the corridor after assessing a soldier. You let out a small huff of breath as you heard the footsteps approaching you. A smile twitched on the corners of your lips as you recognized your favorite asset coming towards you; James Barnes.

“Y/N,” he greeted with a scowl on his face as Brock Rumlow left our presence.

“How’d the mission go, soldat?” you asked as he circled around you to open the door of the medical ward behind you.

“Damn target got away before I could get ‘im.” He answered with a groan as he stepped inside the observation room and tore his combat vest away from his sore and beaten body.

You strolled over to him after entering the room and closing the door behind you. You directed him over to the medical bench before sitting down in the rolling chair in front of him. You deftly helped him out of his gear until he was clad in a white shirt and cargo pants.

Once he was free from the constricting material, you strolled over to the counter where all the medical supplies rested on display for treatments. This was a procedure, something you’d been assigned to do since you were a little girl in the facility. You’d been assigned to check the soldiers for any wounds after they’d returned after a mission.

Several of them had remained on good terms with you, others sent chills down your spine whenever they had so much as glanced your way. But James had always been a favorite of yours.

Despite his terrifying glare, he was a sweetheart at the core. You’d assumed it was his personality from before your captors had captured him during the war. You loved hearing his voice whenever he spoke about his mission with you. Of course, it was only ever him speaking mostly to himself. But you’d always listened to his babbles.

A few times, as he whispered to himself, you could have sworn you’d heard him speaking about his life before he was captured. But you never asked him about it. You never wanted to risk angering him. As gentle as he was around you, he still terrified you because you knew what he was capable of.

You knew you had some sort of feeling for him. But he’d never return them. For you, whenever he touched you, even the slightest of caresses would set ablaze to your skin. He was only required to use you as a release, whether that be sexual or not. And of course, you always allowed it to happen.

Why wouldn’t you? If you refused anything from him or anyone else, you’d be sent straight to the gas chambers. You’d seen it happen to a few other medical nurses around here. It saddened you and frightened you enough to never reuse anything instructed of you.

There were plenty of instances where the man in front of you had returned to you, barely breathing. There were times where he was hardly recognizable. It always left you feeling relieved whenever he’d come stumbling through your door demanding you fix him up.

“Hey, Y/N.”

You heard his voice and shook your head to shake away the long train of thoughts you had been thinking about as his voice came to your ear. You hadn’t noticed he had leaned over in the chair and his breath was now brushing against your ear lobe.

“Stop thinking and c’mere.”

You glanced at the door to make sure it had indeed locked behind the pair of you before you leaned over from where you sat in the chair and kissed him hard on the mouth. His calloused and scarred hands wrapped around your waist and pulled you out of the chair before settling you on his lap.

You whined lowly as you felt his cock twitch against your clothed thigh, all thoughts from earlier gone from your mind.

“Y’know,” he mumbled against your lips as he tilted his head back slightly, “while I was on this mission, I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” He leaned down and started nipping at the skin of your throat.

“I’m not done assessing you,” you mumbled as his lips trailed back up your throat to peck at your lips again.

He chuckled lightly before pulling back again. “You can assess me later, doc. For now, you’re all I want, all I need.” Before you had the chance to protest, his mouth was on your neck again, his metallic arm sliding beneath the material of your uniform pants and under your panties. “Miss me, huh?” He teased after he felt how wet your core had become against his digits sliding through your slick folds.

You nodded as a moan fell past your lips. He took his hand away from you causing you to whimper at the loss of contact until he tucked a finger under your chin and forced you to look into his blue irises. He took one of his sticky fingers and placed it in his mouth, sucking and licking your juices from his skin, moaning pleasantly as he did so.

After releasing his finger from between his swollen lips, he traced the other along your bottom lip, causing your tongue to dart out and lick the remaining juices away. His free hand cradled the back of your head just before he removed his finger from your mouth and pressed our lips together again, this time he devoured you, a low growl sounding from his lips.

He impatiently pulled away from you, roughly pulling at the hem of your shirt. “Fuck, I’ve missed you too much today.” He groaned as he tore away your bra before his mouth latched onto a peak, his cold metal arm massaging the other.

You closed your eyes as you started to grind against his hardening cock. You ached for him to be inside you and you hated to admit it out loud. You felt your fingernails dig into his shoulders as his mouth left your breast. He gripped your ass, only to flip you around so you were laid out on the bench he was previously sitting on. The cold metal sent a shiver down your spine and he grinned widely down at you.

He leaned next to him and expertly unraveled his belt from his pants before grabbing both of your wrists and binding them together with the material.

“No touching today?” you playfully asked as your eyes met again.

“Not yet.” He answered as he pulled down your pants and panties, tossing them on the floor.

Your back arched away from the bench as you felt his cold finger circle your entrance.

“I shouldn’t give you any pleasure, you know?” He teased as his finger lunged inside, pumping deliciously as you tried to cease the moans that fell from away from your lips. “It should be all about my dick in your mouth, you cunt.”

You whined as he started to pump at himself through his boxers. You bit down on your lip as you watched his cock harden with every stroke of his hand, light moans falling from his kiss swollen lips.. Once he released his length, he gripped your hips tightly to pull your body towards him. Grabbing your right calf and placing it against his hips, he tossed your left over his shoulder. He turned his head and teasingly nibbled at your ankle before returning his gaze towards you again, a look of pure devilishness plastered on his face.

He reached a finger to your clit again, drawing slow circles against it. Your head fell back in a moan when you felt the head of his cock graze your wet entrance. “James, please.”

He moaned lightly in response as he pushed himself inside you, your walls clenching tightly around his shaft. He thrusted himself deeper until he was completely sheathed inside your walls, his groans getting slightly louder before he nearly pulled out all the way. He leaned down to brush his lips against your own before leaning away and biting into your shoulder hard while his hips snapped into your own to start a rough pace the pair of you craved for.

Your fingers found their way through his sweaty, bloody mop of hair while he plowed into your cunt, tugging and pulling as his hips moved faster.

“James,” you moaned out as you felt your stomach begin to tighten in a knot.

He smiled down at you knowingly before he slowed down to an agonizingly slow pace. “Not yet, Y/N,” he leaned over and took your wrists out of the restraints and lifted your form into the air while we were still connected. He proceeded to wrap your thighs around his waist before pressing you into the concrete wall behind the metallica bed, reaching a spot deeper inside yourself that prompted a desperate noise to come from your throat. He pounded into you mercilessly until tears prickled in the back of your eyes, your throat going raw from the moans of pleasure.

You called out his name as you felt your impending release.

“Come for me, doll. All over my cock. I’m right behind you,” he choked out while his hips began to stutter. Without warning, the knot in your stomach snapped. Pleasure consumed your entire being while your walls clenched. His knees buckled underneath him, his breath coming in quick pitches while you finally came. Your orgasm coaxes his own out of him. He released deep inside you with a dark moan of your name, working both of us through our highs with uneven thrusts

He helped you onto your feet before a hefty knock sounded on the door. “Y/N, you’re needed in Ward Seven, pronto.”

“Yes,sir.” You sighed heavily as you looked at James. He was covered in sweat and dry blood before he settled back on the bench in a sitting position to gather his clothes.

“You seem to be in perfect health, Soldat,” you sighed out before he walked into the conjoining bathroom to get changed.

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Friends With Benefits Part 3

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Character/s Included: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Word Count: 426

Series: Friends With Benefits

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3

A/N: no Sex is featured in this series i just think its safer on this tumblr

After that day two months ago, I had gotten all my stuff from my parents house and moved in with the Stilinskis. I had my own room although I did spend most nights in Stiles room since I sometimes have nightmares.

Stiles and I were watching Star Wars together. We always had movie days once a week and today was this weeks. I had my head resting in his lap with the bowl of popcorn resting on my tummy. Every now and then I would grab some popcorn and slowly feed him some piece by piece. I would giggle every time I felt him take some popcorn out of my fingers.

“Stop with the giggles Y/N” Stiles said trying to sound all in charge.

“Never” I giggles as he moved us so I was lying on the couch and he was on top of me when he starts tickling me “Sti stop”

“Will you stop giggling?” He asked.

“No”

“Then I wont either”

“Sti?” I asked suddenly at a whisper

He stopped tickling me and responded just as quietly “Yes?”

“Get off me please” he moved off me and sat in his original seat and I cuddled into him resting my head on his shoulder “We need to talk its been a couple of months”

Stiles smiles “We can talk tonight in my room” I just nodded.

The rest of our evening was filled with a few more movies and a family dinner with Noah. After dinner Stiles and I walked up into his room, I sat on his bed with my legs crossed before looking at him and saying “You know my back account is kind of full. I think I should find my own place at some stage”

He sat next to me holding onto my left hand “Y/N/N, we both know that’s not what we came to talk about”

I let go of his hand and looks down at the ring on my right hand and starts playing with it. I sighed before mumbling “I still want to try. Everyone else is all happy even my ex is happy with whomever he has trapped now”

“Then we can Y/N/N” He smiles and lifts my chin to him.

“I’m still going to find a place. We could still share the new place I get”

“What about my dad? He would miss us too much”

“We can still come over for visits and dinners. You can stay here with your dad I don’t mind, I just thought maybe I get a place of my own.”

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Friends With Benefits Part 2

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Character/s Included: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Word Count: 176

Series: Friends With Benefits

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3

A/N: no Sex is featured in this series i just think its safer on this tumblr

Once the initial shock wore off him he looked at me while I looked anywhere but at him. “Why?” I heard him say.

I snapped back “Just say no, I know you want to”

I suddenly felt myself getting picked up and taken to the couch. He placed me on his lap and my head was resting on his chest. “I just want to know why Y/N/N” he said softly.

“I don’t know Stiles. I just thought and spoke at the same time. I couldn’t have stopped myself. You have been so nice to me after everything and looked after me last night” I let tears fall “Lydia doesn’t know how you are behind closed doors and you aren’t like this when you’re around Scott and the others. But forget I said anything please” I say now whispering.

He lifts my chin and looks straight into my eyes. His free hand went to my cheek rubbing it softly. “How about if you still want to make this deal in a month, I guess we could try”

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Friends With Benefits Part 1

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Character/s Included: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Word Count: 1875

Series: Friends With Benefits

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3

A/N: Domestic Abuse is Noted in this chapter and no Sex is featured in this series i just think its safer on this tumblr

My boyfriend is abusive. I feel like I’m just a toy for him to play with. We are currently at some random persons party that he had found and made me go to. I had seen a few old friends from high school but we had lost contact to after I had gotten with him so I avoided them all night.

When I decided to leave I went to tell him and that is where the night turned so wrong. I knew he would react badly and allowed him to pull me to a place no-one could see before he began the assault. He pushed me into the wall that move made my head hit the bricks in the wall before gripping my shoulders so tightly that I knew they would bruise soon enough. I had had to cover the bruises I already had on MY body with make-up he ended the abuse by punching me in the ribs a few times and walking away as if nothing at all happened. Once he had joined his friends I decided I would leave through a side gate I could see and thinking no one would notice me leaving. As I was walking to the driveway I could hear someone following but I didn’t look back because I thought it would be my boyfriend. When I reached the end of the driveway, I stopped and grabbed my phone out to call a taxi to take me home. While looking at my phone someone stood in front of me and when I looked up I was met by amber coloured eyes and not the dark brown soulless ones that were my boyfriends.

“You okay Y/N/N?” He asked.

“Fine Stiles now go back to the party” I said sounding irritated.

“No, ill wait here with you till whoever brought you takes you home”

“I’m getting a taxi home and I can wait alone just go back inside”

“No!” He yelled making me flinch away noticing this he lowered his voice “Ill wait with you so I know you’re safe”

Stepping away as I said “No ones ever safe”

He looked at me observing everything and noticing the way I was standing and holding my ribs “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, can you just take me home?”

He nodded and headed to his car with me in tow. He opened the passenger side door for me to get into and once I was in he closed it and went to the drivers side. Once I was sure he wasn’t looking I took a chance and took a look at my ribs. When I was looking and wasn’t paying attention to him Stile glanced at me to see what I was doing.

“I cant take you home with that your parents may notice it”

“And where will I go Stiles?”

“Mine. Dad wont mind and we use to have sleepovers when we were young and we can call your parents and tell them that you’re staying at mine”

“They will asked why I’m not with my boyfriend”

“Say he forgot you”

I smiled slightly and agreed to stay at his house the night. On the way to his house Stiles and I talked like there hasn’t been years since we spoke. When arriving to his house Stiles and I walked upstairs to his room where Stiles grabbed me some clothes to change into instead of the skin tight dress I was currently in.

When he Leaves I pulled off my dress and took a closer look at my ribs and shoulders. I grabbed the clothes as wall as pulling one of his jumpers before walking into the Bathroom to wipe off the make-up on my face and body. I looked like a painting that was painted in four colours Black, Blue, Purple and skin colour. I slipped on the sweatpants and T-shirt taking one more look before pulling the jumper over me. When I opened his bedroom door again he walks in and makes a bed on the floor.

“I’ll sleep on the floor cause you deserve to sleep on the bed” He says smiling at me.

I shake my head “Sleep with me, I get nightmares of him” I mumble.

He walks closer to me and holds me “Anything for you to feel safe Y/N/N”

As I sat on the bed I knew I was certainly safe and that I could trust Stiles with my secret.

“Want to share what happened tonight to your ribs?” He asked softly as he crouched in front of me holding my hands.

I nodded slowly holding the back of my head, “I wanted to leave the party, I went and told him. This is just my punishment its nothing bad. He only pushed me into the wall and punched me in the ribs”

“You class that as nothing?” He asked sounding so concerned. I just nodded not looking at him. “Has he done worse before?” I nodded again and this time I got up and walked away from him so I could remove the clothes and looking in the mirror in his room. He was so shocked he couldn’t move.

I turned back to him, “Meet my life story”. He walked over to me touching a large scar the started at my knee and ends a few centimetres above my panties line. “Knife, he thought I was cheating so he thought maybe if he did that I wouldn’t find someone to have sex with.”

Stiles moved and grabbed a pen and a notebook and wrote as I spoke. He touched another between my shoulders the were a mixture of all white scars and some pink ones but also some were still healing. I gasped at feeling the light pressure he was placing on it but I spoke between the pain “Um… Whip thing he has, if I didn’t please him one day he would do that.”

I put my hair up to reveal my neck. As I felt his touch I knew he could see it. “I wanted it to stop he noticed it so he cut the back on my neck as punishment.” I started crying knowing there were some I knew he couldn’t see.

“Stiles there are more that are hidden by my bra and panties, I want to show you but you can say no.”

He looked so upset “I want to see the ones under your bra and others we can call Melissa to see.” I nodded pulling my bra off.

I touched the scars under my Left breast. “He did that one night when he was drunk and I wouldn’t give him Sex. He was so mad at me and tried to remove a chunk of my breast.”

This must have really hurt him because he grabbed his shirt I was wearing and put it back on my body before holding me from behind. “Why didn’t you speak about it to anyone?”

“He was always with me, I’m never alone with anyone except him”

“Well you aren’t alone you have me”

I smile at him grabbing the note book out of his hands writing the phone number and address of my abusive boyfriend before signing it and dating it. I handed the notebook back to Stiles and watched him put it into an envelope and put his dads name on it and putting it outside his bedroom door. As I crawled into his bed I got comfortable on the right side of his bed and waited for him to climb in with me. I fell asleep to his arms around my waist and him looking down at me as I felt safe for the first time in a months.

When I woke the next morning I was still wrapped up in Stiles’ arms and as I started moving he woke up and released his arms from around me. I got up and grabbed some new pieces of his clothes and got changed before waiting in the hallway for Stiles to get out the room. As Stiles walked out he grabbed my hand and took me to the kitchen to where his dad was cooking us pancakes for breakfast. Stiles and I sat at his kitchen table and I as close to him as I could. I don’t know why I wanted to be close to him but I’m guessing it was because of last night where he didn’t judge me for the scars I have and he made me feeling appreciated. When Noah sat across from Stiles and I he placed a big plate of Pancakes on the table.

“Y/N do you know what will happen once this is reported?” Noah asked and as I shook my head he continued “The first point of call would be to take pictures of all the scars”

Stiles grabbed my hand holding it tightly “Ill call Melissa to do it okay?”

I nodded and Noah continued “Next would be to keep you protected which will mean we can have police stationed near you house or we move you and your family away”

“I want to stay here with you and Stiles” I mumbled

Noah nods “Okay, We will put a restraining order on him for you. Lastly could be a court case. It will most likely be one since by the sounds of what and why he hurt you he believes he has do nothing wrong”

I nod squeezing Stiles hands way to tightly. After we ate, Stiles and I were cuddled up on the couch watching movies as for Noah he went into work with the envelope of the abuse.

We were on the second movie of our movie marathon when I suddenly got really sad and burst into tears. Stiles immediately grabbed me placing me on his lap. As I buried my head into the crook of his neck he was rubbing my back trying to soothes me. “Its okay Y/N. You’re safe here he cant get you” He said calmly as he slowly rocked us and kissed the top of me head.

“I’m so scared though, I’m scared of the nightmares and the memories that come along with the scars” I say quietly.

He just keeps rocking me pausing the movie “Look at me Y/N/N” as I lift my head and look into his amber coloured eyes “You are safe here. I wont let him hurt you.” He starts rubbing my cheek.

I look away from him and down towards my hands. As much as I love that he is so worried I cant let him protect me forever. He needs his life and he life was Lydia even if she didn’t know. “How’s it going with Lydia?” I mumbled but kept looking at me hands.

“She’s fine I guess she got back with some dude” He moved me and got up walking to the kitchen and I follow him.

“You still going to wait for her?” I asked smiling slightly.

“Of course, but I will find another person to assist in the sex thing.”

Before I knew it I blurted out “Why don’t we become Friends with Benefits while you wait” I cover my mouth instantly as I looked at the shock on his face and felt my own humiliation.

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Adpting Part 4

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec, Magnus, Reader, Raphael, jace, Clary, Simon, Izzy

Word Count: 1747

Series: Adapting

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Triggering Acts are in the next few chapter (SA)

WARNINGS: VIOLENCE AND MENTIONS OF NONCONSENTIAL SEX

After a few hours at the institute investigating what shadowhunters were calling the ultimate downworlder you were starting to get tired. You got up and walked into the infirmary to get some shut eye but Magnus followed.

“We can go home if you like. We can eat some food and talk before you go to bed.” Magnus said with a smile on his face but concern was present in his eyes.

You nodded before he opened the portal. You walked through it. Once in the apartment you walked to the kitchen grabbing out leftovers from the party and heating them up, Magnus was making your bedroom into practically the most secure place in the world where no one could sense you but smell or heartbeat. You placed the now warm food onto two plates placing them on the table. Magnus joined you soon after.

“They will take some of you energy. You understand that right?”

“Yes Magnus I understand just like I understand that it isn’t my fault it happened and that if someone knocks at the door I need to get to my room as soon as possible”

“What really happened out there last night?”

“How do you know what I told you this morning wasn’t the truth?”

“Cause you’re a good fighter you wouldn’t have been pushed a block away from him, you would have killed every one of them. And he seemed just as confused by you being hurt last night.”

“Raphael ran away he got scared and ran. I was left alone with all the demons. I killed the ones I could see which was a lot and I didn’t have a pull out weapon. Izzy didn’t explain the belt to me. I only guessed it was a weapon because it didn’t really suit it. Once they were dead I have a fair few scratches on me but I had my stele with me and healed myself. I didn’t see the bigger human like demon come towards me but it hit me and my stele fell out of reach and the belt was back on. I was pushed back onto the concrete. I was immobilised and I couldn’t scream cause of the shock or something I don’t know. When I came to Raphael was back and got it off me and he pushed my stele to me and I healed as much as I could but I healed enough to send the sword flying into the demons chest. I passed out after that but it seems Raphael brought me here since I woke up in my bed looking like this.”

They ate the rest of their dinner in silence. You cleaned up your plate before grabbing a blanket out of the linin cupboard and sitting on the couch to watch a movie. About half way through the movie you heard Magnus yelling.

“You were meant to protect her” he was quiet for a few minutes you guessed it was due to whoever responding “No she isn’t okay. She’s injured worse than possible because you were bloody protecting her”

You heard a knock at the door and you raced to your room grabbing your mobile on the way. You decided to message Jace.

“Morning guys” Magnus said rather loudly and since you didn’t hear Alec you guessed he was alone. You moved away from Jace grabbing the coffee pot and putting on the dining table before heading back to the kitchen and grabbing mugs and cutlery. You also grabbed the bacon out of Jace’s hands placing it on the table.

“Jace why are you here?” Alec walked out putting his shirt on and kissed Magnus.

“Um… you snuck out and Iz told me to come find you” Jace said

“You’re lying Jace. Why are you actually here?” Alec sounded more serious this time

“Iz rang my last night telling me Jace was coming over to do training since I can’t do it at the institute and Jace is the perfect training partner for me” You sound confidently sitting at the table.

“Oh okay then well let’s eat so you can train” Magnus said sitting down at the table too.

They eat the bacon and eggs before you and Jace got and ‘train’. Between you throwing punches you both talked.

“You know we need to tell them right?” You asked unsure if he did.

“I know we do but we can’t not until we are 100% sure they won’t have noticeable marlock marks” Jace said holding your hands.

“Then a bit after they are born we tell them.” You looked at him in his eyes.

Jace heads out of the room to grab them both a bottle of water. As he reached her door someone was knocking aggressively against the apartment’s front door. Jace placed the bottle inside your door and whispered, “You’re safe in there and I’ll be right out here someone is here.” He then shut your door.

Magnus opens the door and see as very angry Raphael.

“Out Raphael get out” Magnus yelled.

“Where is she?” Raphael yelled back.

“She’s gone. She couldn’t fight the injuries she received and died on her way back here from the institute” Alec said calmly.

“Now out Raphael.” Magnus said grabbing Alec’s hand.

“I smell more angel blood” Raphael looked around the room.

Jace walked out from the hallway “That would be me you can smell now please do what Magnus said and leave”

Raphael leaves and Jace walks back to your room. He opens the door before closing it again. He sat next to you and quietly said “He’s gone.” You rest your head on his shoulder. He runs his fingers in your hair to calm you down.

After a few minutes you walked out and watched a movie with Alec and Magnus.

*Nine Months Later*

You are sitting on the couch waiting for your family to come over. The babies are in their rockers on the living room floor. Jace had called your family over to meet them finally. Magnus, Alec and Izzy walk straight in they are the only other people who knew where you were and they each had a key to your place. Alec and Magnus sat the furthest from you; each had a worried look on their faces since you had just randomly called them telling them to come over ASAP. Izzy sat next to you and Jace. None of them really noticing the rockers on the floor.

“Meet your niece and nephew Alec and Izzy and your adoptive grandchildren Magnus” You said the last part with a slight giggle. Magnus just stared at you. “This one closest to the books is Addilynn and the one near Jace is Theodore.”

Izzy grabs Theo while Alec grabs Addi. Jace looked at you with a serious look which Magnus had caught. “What else is there?” Magnus said look at you all fatherly.

“I well… hmm…” Jace looked at you for help.

“We decided that if there warlock marks aren’t noticeable that we could… That Jace could become there father.” You said the last part rather quickly.

All three had shocked looks on their faces. Izzy was the first to speck up “I’m sorry I think I heard wrong. Jace will become their father if their Warlock marks are concealable? He will actually claim these two babies as his own two babies”

“Yes I’m going to claim them as my children Iz. Is it so hard to believe?”

This conversation went on until the babies started getting hungry. You took Addilynn off of Alec walking to their bedroom, Izzy following. Izzy started asking questions as they bottle feed the babies.

“How long have you known he wanted to do this? I’m guessing you came up with it, he wouldn’t think of it.” Izzy asked.

“When I asked you to get him when we first found out. He actually offered to, I didn’t ask him. He planned this not me, I wouldn’t ask anyone to do this and certainly not him. He had Clary back then.”

“He’s taking a risk”

“I know. He even said he would marry me if he had to.”

“He’s taking a major risk but at least he’s taking everything very seriously. I’m surprised.”

After feeding the babies they put them down. You grab the baby monitor of the clothes chest near the bedroom door. You slowly close it while Izzy joins the others in the living room. You go into the kitchen and wash the bottles that were just used before starting dinner. Magnus come in about ten minutes later and starts helping make dinner. One of the babies screams through the monitor.

“Jace” You yell.

Jace walks in within seconds putting his arms around you “Yes?”

You point to the baby monitor “One of them is crying.”

“Okay I’m on it” He kisses your cheek before running into the babies’ room.

Alec and Izzy walk in. Alec said “By the angel, he’s acting like a father. What happened to make him like this? We may never know.”

“Just like you wouldn’t have known he walked in here when she called him and put his arms around her waisted and kissed her cheek when he left” Magnus said smiling.

You just walked away and set the table and then walked to Jace who had just got into the hallways. “Magnus saw what you did and told the other.” You said before you two walked out to eat. You all talked about what may happen next.

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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Adapting Part 3

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec, Magnus, Reader, Raphael, jace, Clary, Simon, Izzy

Word Count: 840

Series: Adapting

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Triggering Acts are in the next few chapter (SA)

Hearing Raphael yell Magnus raced to the room with Alec trailing behind after being woken up by Magnus getting out of bed as fast as he could. While racing down the hallway Magnus nearly tripped multiple times before reaching the doorway out of breath. Alec rubbed Magnus’ back while Magnus tried to regain his breath. When Magnus and Alec looked at Raphael, Raphael looked at you.

“She won’t talk to me, she just grabbed that picture in her hands and pointed to you both in it to make me call out to you” Raphael said getting up and leaving the room.

“Y/N?” Alec whispered once he and Magnus sat down on either side of her “Are you okay?”

All you could was shake your head and move the blanket off you. Magnus and Alec looked very confused at you. “What happened?” Magnus asked sounding very concerned. You looked at the door waiting for it to close which Magnus did with his magic before you turned your attention back to the two men in front of you.

“When the demons attacked last night we were majorly out numbered. Although we were close to each other during it they managed to separate me from him.” You looked at your hands “They were all little demons we were fighting but once they separated me from him they had pretty much pushed me around a block away from him.” You looked back up at them with tears in your eyes, they grab your hands tightly.

“It��s okay Y/N/N. You’re not alone. You can tell as anything you know that” Alec said.

“They little demons kept their distance but still surrounded me when a much larger demon came towards me. It did things to me; I killed it before heading back to Raphael.” You were now crying and shaking in fear.

Magnus looked up at Alec “Call your mother tell her we need the infirmary cleared and for no one to enter there without getting authority from me. Then call your sister tell her we need an ultrasound machine and to not tell anyone we need it” Magnus tell Alec before holding you tightly and watching Alec leave before yelling “Tell Raphael I’ll create a portal for him to get back to the Hotel”

When Magnus left you got changed into something much looser and headed out just as Raphael walked through the portal to the hotel. You walked over to Alec holding his waist tightly as if you were holding on for dear life. “Izzy says that everyone is out of the infirmary and everything is set up for us when we get there” Alec told Magnus.

Magnus created another portal for you three to get into the infirmary. You let go of Alec before walking through to Isabelle and hugging her tightly. You let go of her and headed to the bed set up. As Alec walked through Izzy started to yell at Alec, “You didn’t say Y/N was the patient. I thought it was just someone you found”

“Iz you never asked who the patient was now please can we get this over with so we don’t raise too much suspicion on what’s happening in here” Alec said before heading towards you with Magnus and Izzy following.

Once the ultrasound was done you pointed at Izzy and moved you finger for her to come towards you and shooing the boys out. Izzy leant down and you whispered in her ear, “Jace and tell him to lock the door once he’s in” She nods at you before leaving.

You watch Jace walked in looking like a mess but smiled at you after he locked the door. You moved over in your bed so there was space for Jace to lay next to you. Once laying down you placed your head on his chest. He stroked your hair like he use to when you were sick. “You okay?” He asked finally.

You looked him in the eyes “If you call being pregnant with half demon half shadowhunter babies okay then yes im ok”

He held you tighter and whispered “You having two children, shadowhunting warlocks” He laughed, “Magnus is going to be an adoptive grandfather. That explains why he’s looked so scared when I walked past him to get here.”

“If the other shadowhunters here find out they will look at me like I’m a failure” You started to cry.

“No one else will find out just me, Izzy, Alec and Magnus. Magnus will hide you till the babies are born and then you may come back but if you don’t me, Iz and Alec will visit and if I have to and the babies warlock marks are similar to Magnus’ and can be hidden I will claim them as my children okay? Even if they aren’t and we aren’t together we can do this okay? Together” He smiles at you kissing your head lightly.

“And what if the clave asks us to you know?” you whisper

“We’ll get to it when it comes”

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Adapting Part 2

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec, Magnus, Reader, Raphael, jace, Clary, Simon, Izzy

Word Count: 581

Series: Adapting

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Triggering Acts are in the next few chapter (SA)

Y/N holds Raphael’s hand tightly as the head out into the Brooklyn street Magnus’ place was on. You look back at the building you had just left to you it looked like a massive apartment complex but you never knew what it looked like to the mundanes roaming these streets. To say you never really saw Brooklyn was an understatement, if you weren’t at the institute you were at Magnus’. Raphael decided that since you haven’t really seen Brooklyn he would give you a tour of it. At some point in the walk around Brooklyn Raphael gave you his coat since the dress Izzy put you in didn’t have sleeves and you didn’t bring your coat with you.

While you and Raphael walked past the Botanical gardens a group of demons decided to attack you and him. About half way through the battle you were cornered by a group of them and received a few battle wounds but you managed to keep fighting till the very end. After all the demons were killed you just sat on the sidewalk, when Raphael noticed he picked you up and took you straight back to Magnus’.

Magnus stopped the part as soon as he saw you in Raphael’s arms. “Put her on the couch” Magnus said, his voice showed he was worried.

“What happened?” Alec asked to Raphael.

“A large group of demons attacked us just outside the botanical gardens. A few cornered her, I didn’t notice she was injured to she sat on the sidewalk after all of them were killed.”

Jace grabbed his stele out of his pant pocket and begin drawing an iratze rune on her to heal her runes. Jace wasn’t shaking but Alec could sense that Jace was also worried about you. “I can’t sense any demon venom in her system” Magnus said to everyone “She just needs rest, Raphael can you take her to the spare room and watch her tonight just in case anything happens during the night”

“I have nowhere else to be” Raphael said before picking you up and taking you to Magnus’ spare room and laying you down.

He lays beside you so he could be closer to you and hear you heartbeat louder then he would if he sat in the chair on the other side of the room. During the night Raphael could sense your heart rate increase and your breathing become rapid but it stopped after a bit so he put it down to nightmares. He fell asleep in the early morning because nothing dramatically changed. At around 9 am you woke and didn’t feel right. You looked over at Raphael debating on waking him up knowing that he would usually be asleep right now but you also thought he wouldn’t be in here if Magnus didn’t ask him too. You shook him lightly at first and when he didn’t wake up u decided to hit him hard in the stomach which woke him but his fangs were out. He looked over at you suddenly noticing you were awake.

“You okay?” He asked looking at you dumbfounded. You lent slightly over to your bedside table grabbing the photo frame off it with a picture of Magnus and younger versions of you and Alec in it. You pointed at Magnus and Alec lightly; he thought you were showing him. Realizing he didn’t know what you were doing you pointed at the angrily. Getting the point he yelled “Magnus! Alec! Y/N wants you”

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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Adapting Part 1

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Character/s Included: Alec, Magnus, Reader, Raphael, jace, Clary, Simon, Izzy

Word Count: 3677

Series: Adapting

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4

A/N: Triggering Acts are in the next few chapter (SA)

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Y/N= your name

Y/N/N= your universal nickname

M/N/N= Magnus’ nickname for you

You always got to Magnus’ parties many hours earlier not because I wanted to be first there but because of Izzy. You love Izzy; she’s your sister but she makes you wear such scandalous and revealing clothing so you could ‘pick up’ guys, doesn’t she understand you don’t want a guy who will fall in love with your body and not who you actually are. Magnus has always let you come to his place when you needed to, he tells you stories when you came and today was no different. You sat down on the sofa after you got dressed for this party.

“(M/N/N), today I’ll tell you how you met me and the lightwoods” Magnus said quietly.

‘This will be fun’ you thought ‘I don’t really know much about my past’

“Okay then” you said smiling, you were going to find out more about yourself.

“Well I met your biological mother years before you were conceived. You look a little like her” You watched as a picture turned up in his hand of a lady who looked in her early twenties. “This is her and this was taken about a year before you came along. She never told me much about your father. But this here,” He touches the necklace around your neck “That was from him. I found it at my door a few days after you came to stay here with your mum. You were only meant to stay with me till your mom was done with a job she was sent here to do but she never came back so I adopted you as my child which you have known. What you didn’t know was that I adopted you when your mom died and you were really young, You were only a tiny little baby” Another picture appeared of Magnus holding a baby.

“Is that me?” You ask looking at the picture carefully

“Yes that is you” he hands the picture to you “Your mom took it hours before she died. She always said that to her I was going to be your father figure and that I shouldn’t be afraid to use my magic on or around you cause one day you’ll come see me and want to know everything about your mom’s life”

Suddenly there was a knock on his front door and you raced to it so you could open it before Magnus could. You liked running around his apartment even though you sometimes get trouble from him for doing it. When you opened the door there was a boy there.

Looking confused you yelled “Magnus I think it’s for you” before running away to Magnus scared, you was expecting an angry Izzy or a concerned Alec, not a stranger.

Magnus grabbed your hand squeezing it lightly before moving his arm around you walking me back to the door.

“M/N/N, you’re meant to invite people in. This is Raphael” He said but you got out of his arm and hid behind him.

“He’s a stranger and I don’t like people I don’t know he’s just…”

You were cut off by the stranger Magnus called Raphael, “I didn’t know you had a visitor already Magnus I can come back later if you like”

“Don’t be silly come in” Magnus said and the stranger walked in so you tried to hide more behind Magnus.

Raphael just looked at you before saying “I don’t believe I’ve ever seen her around here before Magnus. Who is she and why is she hiding behind you and not in a different room?”

“Oh I forgot” He rotated and put his arm around your shoulders and pulling you to his side where you could still hide my face but still felt safe “Raphael meet (Y/N), she my daughter”

Raphael let out a little gasp as if surprised “I didn’t know you had a child”

“I’m adopted” you whisper into Magnus’ side

“(M/N/N), he won’t hurt you and if he does or if anyone does they have me and the Lightwoods to deal with”

“But you were telling me stories and he interrupted it”

“How about this I’ll continue telling you that story while you help him cook”

You sigh before moving away and mumbled “Fine”

The three of you all walked to the kitchen. Magnus sat on a barstool on the other side of the counter while you sat on one of the counters watching Raphael cautiously and listening to Magnus.

“Once you grow up into this little girl” He handed you another picture “I had to take you to the Lightwoods so you could become who you are today but you still lived here with me since this is your home and I’m your adoptive father and the Lightwoods understood all this cause a few years later they took in Jace” Magnus was smiling at you while you looked at the pictures he had given you.

“Can I see?” Raphael asked and you looked to Magnus who was nodding.

You held up a picture of your mother “You look like her you have her hair and her smile” Raphael said.

You never really knew your mum or had pictures of her, you always knew your only parents were Magnus and the Lightwoods. You moved the photo back and looked at it again carefully before handing it back to Magnus.

“There’s a man hidden in the bushes near the sign in the picture” you said to Magnus who then looked at it.

Raphael stops cooking and moves behind Magnus “He looks different like a multi-downworlder” Raphael said.

“I thought the same he looks like a werewolf Seelie which shouldn’t be normal” you said loudly

“But he also seems to be warlock. We should contacted the Lightwoods” Magnus said

“I’ll call Alec” you got off the counter running to your phone and calling Alec telling him what the you had found. He told you to come right to the institute and they would examine the image there.

Once you three got there Alec was waiting outside and you ran to him hugging him tightly. It was rare that you really saw him since you never moved to the institute but stayed with Magnus. You all walked to a big monitor where Izzy and Maryse joined you. They looked at Raphael, Izzy seemed happy but Maryse looked mad or disappointed but looked back at the monitor. Alec already had the image up on it and was zooming in on where you saw the man was as it went closer you could all see it more clearly.

“He’s the ultimate downworlder” Izzy said grabbing a whiteboard pen off the table handing it to Raphael.

Raphael walked up and wrote vampire down with an arrow to the man’s lips. We wouldn’t have noticed that if it wasn’t enlarged. Raphael handed the pen to Magnus who did what Raphael did but with warlock and his hands. Maryse quickly took the pen off Magnus looking sad before writing shadowhunter down and putting an arrow to a rune that was partly hidden. Izzy was next and wrote Seelie and put an arrow to the leaf mark on his face. Alec looked stunned, so you took it next and writing werewolf.

“We need to contact the clave and downworlders this shouldn’t be possible” Maryse said before looking at Magnus “How old is that picture?”

“Around 17 years old maybe 18 I’m not good with time” Magnus replied

“You said it was taken about a year before I was born, I’m 16 so about 17 years old” you said.

“This persons been out and about 17 years and no one has ever seen him till this picture” Izzy said shocked.

You just walked into the garden at the top of the institute, not because you didn’t like coming to the institute but because this person in that photo hasn’t been seen ever. You were joined by Jace who was on a mission when you came. He and Alec were the ultimate big brothers. Jace sat next you and put an arm around you pulling you closer.

“You okay (Y/N/N)?” Jace asked

“Not really, did you see the monitor when you came in?” I said quietly

“Yeah why?”

“He was in the background of a photo of my mum that’s why Magnus and I are here.” You looked at him sad before whispering “What if that man is my father? He looked like he would be that type of guy to prey on my mum; he’s staring at her in the picture. What if he you know hurt my mum and did…” I started crying.

Jace picked you up and took you down into his room leaving his door open so if anyone came looking they would see you here with him. After about ten minutes Izzy and Alec showed up sitting on Jace bed near you.

“Can someone go get Magnus” Jace whispered and Alec jumped up and ran out the door.

“It’s going to be so weird if he starts dating Magnus” you giggle as you say it.

Izzy and Jace look at you confused before both saying “Why?”

“Causes Alec is like my brother and Magnus is my adoptive father” I looked at them before pulling out the picture of Magnus and you when you were a baby.

“Can we see that picture?” Izzy said moving closer to Jace.

You nodded before handing Jace the picture. “Magnus said my mom took it of me and him only hours before she died.” you snuggled into Jace’s chest and started crying again.

Alec came back With Magnus. “Alec sit down and take (Y/N) I need to talk to Magnus alone”

Alec took you from Jace’s Chest and places you on his lap holding you tightly as Jace walks out.

“He’s telling Magnus about my thought” you whispered

“What thought (Y/N/N)?” Asked Alec just as quietly

“The thought that the ultimate downworlders could be my biological father and um… raped my mom resulting in me” you slowly took your necklace off and handed it to Izzy “Hold onto it just in case he isn’t my father” you just wanted to be safe and with Izzy, Jace, Alec and Magnus you felt like you were. You always will you believe.

It took all four of them half an hour to calm you down. Once you were mostly calm Izzy grab your hand.

“Let’s get you into something else. Tonight well make you forget what has happened today okay? We’ll have fun with this and it’s only a small group going to there.” Izzy said walking you to her room full of clothes; at least they gave your room to her for all these clothes.

“A small group? Magnus doesn’t do ‘small’ what’s small?” you ask confused

“Just me, Jace, Alec, Magnus, Clary, Simon and the rest of the downworlder community”

“That isn’t small that’s quite big but ok dress me up, make me forget today”

“Your wish is my command.”

After what felt like a hour Izzy had done your hair and make-up and dressed you up in something that actually looked quite good as well as a new necklace since you were used to having a necklace around your neck.

When you walked out into the main floor of the institute everyone’s eyes were on you and you started to feel uncomfortable so you ran over to Magnus trying not to trip over your dress or in your heels. Luckily you managed to get there uninjured and you hid your face into Alec’s chest cause it seemed weird to do it to Magnus around this many shadowhunters and Alec is your semi adoptive brother. You felt Alec put his arms around you.

He whispered “You look girly and cute and ready for anything just like Iz”

“And hot you forgot hot Alec” you heard Jace say.

“Everyone’s staring though it makes me feel uncomfortable and I don’t like it” you mumbled into Alec’s chest.

“Jace can you take her home for me I need to stay here with Maryse to help with this thing” Magnus said

“But I’m going to pick up Clary and Simon in a little bit” Jace replied sounding worried.

“You can just drop her off Raphael went back there and he’ll look after her if something comes to harm her and I have a protection spell up she’ll be safe there when you go to get Clary and Simon.”

“Okay then” Jace sighed and grabbed one of your hands that was wrapped around Alec “Come on (Y/N/N) I’ll protect you” When you looked at Jace he was in the superman pose making you giggle.

You had a tight grip onto Jace’s hand as you walked out the institute. On the way home you talked about a lot of things.

“Do you remember meeting me?” Jace asked a bit curiously.

“Not really I was what 5 maybe 6 when you came to live with the Lightwoods” you reply

“You hid behind Alec you always did whenever I was in the room at all. As you got use to me you would come out and hug me. Then when other people came in you hid behind mine if Alec wasn’t there.”

You giggled “I hid behind Magnus earlier today when Raphael turned up.”

“Awe that’s cute, Raphael won’t hurt you at all he may seem mean to start with but you’ll get use to him”

As you walked into the apartment you held Jace’s hand more tightly as you walked into the kitchen area where Raphael was.

“You’ll be fine when I leave if you get too uncomfortable you can hide in your room” Jace said

Raphael looked up towards you, raising his eyebrows “You weren’t uncomfortable with me earlier when Magnus was here you were sitting on the counter talk with me and Magnus and tasting the food I was making” Raphael said

Jace just looked at you surprised “I wasn’t in a dress and in god damn heels” you said.

Jace moves you both into the kitchen and picks you up placing you on the counter “Now loosen your grip on my hand I need to get Clary and Simon from wherever they are” Jace looks into your eyes “He won’t hurt you, you’re safe with him trust me okay?”

“Okay Jace” you mumbled before letting go of his hand

“I’ll be back as soon as I can” He said before kissing your forehead and leaving.

You look towards Raphael cooking and smiled “You cook well for a vampire who can’t eat. How do you know it tastes good?” you ask inquisitively

“I use someone who can eat real food” He said walking towards you with a spoon with sauce on it “Try it”

You smiled tasting it “Tastes amazing”

“For someone who seems shy you aren’t scared of me. Why?”

“Jace said you won’t hurt me and ‘dad’ says I can trust you to protect me so I trust them and you haven’t really done much to make me scared of you. You don’t come fast towards me and you don’t force me to try much and you’re cooking in a place that’s rarely used and making amazing tasting foods”

Raphael laughs “Jace actually said I won’t hurt you that’s funny”

“Why is it funny?”

“When Simon turned he went mad at me wouldn’t let any of the others near me and he keeps a close eye on me still, that’s why I laughed and why I’m surprised he left you here alone with me”

“You won’t hurt me thou will you” you whispered

“Of course not Magnus would kill me if I did”

He went back to cooking and stopping to give you taste tests of what he was making at the time. He had cut an apple up to make an apple pie you had watched him make the pastry from scratched and he knew how to cook well. He walked over to you with a piece of apple in his hand; you took it out of his hand with your mouth.

“(M/N/N), Raphael what are you two doing” Magnus raised his voice slightly amused

“Well Jace put me up here before he left he hasn’t came back and Raphael needed a taste tester” you looked at Magnus smiling.

Magnus looked from you to the living room and back “He’s in the living room with Clary and Simon”

You jumped off the counter storming over to Jace where you slapped him hard in the face “You could have told me you were back” you raised your voice in anger.

“Gosh (Y/N/N) I’m so sorry but you looked quite cute and comfortable with him” Jace said raising his phone for you to look at the pictures he had taken.

Simon put his opinion in “I’ve never seen Raphael like that with anyone”

“Shut up Simon” you heard Raphael yell from the kitchen

You just walked away into your room where you locked the door and sat against it but you could still hear everything going on out there. Clary tried to coax you out of your room but failed. When Izzy turned up you heard the others tell her about what they saw in the kitchen and Iz yelled at them before walking to your bedroom door and sitting against the opposite side of it.

“What they did was wrong (Y/N/N)” Iz said slowly

“Well the pictures show I seemed happy and comfortable with him and what Simon said about Raphael just made me want to hide away in here. I don’t want to go to the party I’ll stay in here all night and watch movies”

“I’ll join you in doing that I don’t want to party with them if they treat their family like that”

You slowly got up and opened the door “Get in before they see it open”

Izzy just smiled and entered “You know Magnus is kind of flirting with Alec again”

“Let them I’ll start calling Alec my other dad soon” You said as you walked and sit on your bed “Close the door and sit with me”

Izzy closed the door but doesn’t lock it and sits with me. “Raphael is still cooking food”

“I tasted his cooking while Jace was out as well as when he was sitting in the living room before Magnus got home”

“I also heard you slapped him”

“I did slap him I couldn’t bring myself into slapping Clary or Simon and I can never slap Magnus he raised me”

“I’m proud of you” Izzy smiled before there was a knock at the door.

“If you’re family leave” you said proudly

“I have food for you both” Raphael said from outside the door

“Go get the food Iz”

Izzy got up and took the food from Raphael and sitting back on the bed with you.

“Thanks Raph” you yelled smiling before starting to eat slowly

As he walked away Iz said “Raph? You called him Raph” She started to laugh.

“I want to eat without being judged or laughed at or whatever Jace and Simon did”

“I’m not being mean it’s kind of cute you calling him Raph and him not yelling at you for calling him it. You know we will have to go out there Magnus will be missing his little girl”

After you ate you two walked out to put your plates in the kitchen but Izzy got ambushed by Simon so you took her plate and put it on the sink in the kitchen. You walked out onto the balcony and sat in one of the chairs out there. You could see the party clearly but also could watch the city as the sun was setting. Magnus walked out with Alec hand in hand.

“If it isn’t my dad and his date whom is my brother” you smiled at them

“Your dad and your brother?” Alec looked at Magnus confused

“You like making things sound so wrong (M/N/N)”

“You’re my adoptive brother Alec and Magnus adopted a baby me” You handed Alec the picture of baby you.

“You didn’t tell my parents you legally adopted her because you believe it wasn’t right to adopt her and didn’t tell me because it would have made things awkward. You’re adorable Magnus” Alec said kissing his cheek before walking away trying to pull Magnus with him.

“You better follow my brother. He hates to wait” you smile at Magnus

“This isn’t awkward at all?”

“No Magnus it’s not now go follow my brother he’s waiting”

You watched him walk away with Alec and your attention went back to the sky, you knew that even though it seemed weird it was nice seeing Magnus happy with Alec. After a while someone else came out.

“At least you are out of your room now” Raphael said

“Yeah my room got boring and Jace seems to be dancing with Clary so his attention isn’t on me.”

“You still had many eyes on you as you walked out of your room to the kitchen and then out here”

“I didn’t even notice. How many eyes were on me?”

“Most of the vampires in there as well as a few werewolves” He decided to sit next to you “Magnus is right though no one can hurt you around anyone in your family or me. I promised Magnus tonight that I would make sure no one hurt you.”

You looked at him and smiled “I don’t want to stay in here and watch this party but Magnus won’t allow it coz I’m safer here then out in there.”

“I’ll ask him”

You watched as he got up and walked back into the party to talk to Magnus. After a few minutes he comes back and holds out his hand.

“Come on we’re can leave but we have to get you back here before sunrise”

You smiled taking it before getting up and walking to the front door with your hands in his.

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madiwritessin · 1 year

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Strip Poker

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Character/s Included: Aizawa, Present Mic, Midnight and Reader

Word Count: 2778

It was a game that you and a few of the teachers you went to UA with use to play back when you were all students. The game often happened after a hard training day or when a few of the students seemed about down but the games stopped once everyone graduated and became pro-heros. You hadn’t exactly moved on from UA having become a teacher after getting your degree in education but UA became your home and safe space after everything that had happened in the years at UA.

When a few of your classmates came to teach at UA you made sure to avoid them having ignored most of them while you were getting your degree but you still stayed in contact with one of them which was Midnight, having been the last person you thought you would run into again. So when she said that there was a game night coming up that your other classmates organised, lets be honest it was probably Midnight and Present Mic that organised it, and that you should join them you had told her no but she still gave you an address to go to.

When the night rolled around you were sitting grading a few papers while listening to hold video tapes you still had from your years at UA.

“Come on Y/N, you agreed to the rules of the game now remove something before I have Shota take something off of you.” Present Mic’s voice rang out from the tape.

Lifting your head you watched your younger self’s hand move to the necklace you still wear, “That's not a piece of clothing Y/N, that's an accessory. Shota take something off of her body before she tries to cheat again,” suddenly a young aizawa appeared in view, pausing the video you got up going to where the address written down in Midnight’s fancy writing.

Looking back at the TV and seeing the young you blushing and young Aizawa smiling cheekily at you, you had made up your mind about game night.

Walking into your room you decided that maybe cheating again in that game would be worth the risk of whatever punishment they decided for you, so after showering you went into you room and rummaged through your jewelry box looking for certain pieces to put on before going to grab the shirt you owned, matching set of underwear and a mini skirt you may have taken from Midnight one night.

Grabbing your heels and bag, you called a taxi to take you to the address on the card not even sending a text to Midnight because they were probably in the middle of a game of god knows what. Ficking through your phone in the taxi you received a text from midnight with an image attached.

‘Boys suck at the game of life’ with the image of Shota and Hizashi with looking sad.

‘Maybe monopoly is more their game’ you shot back locking your phone when the taxi stopped at the coroner of the street the address was on.

After paying the taxi driver you started walking towards the street number letting your phone buzz with texts and probably a phone call or two. When you reached the house you admired the hominess to it and how it reminded you of the houses you wished you could live in when you were younger.

Knocking on the door you weren’t exactly sure who would answer but to your surprise it was the quietest member of the group, Aizawa. He knew midnight had mentioned game night to you but seeing you he just tilted his head in confusion.

Smiling, he took you hand to the doorway before looking around the corner to see if he’s friends were still where they originally were.

Whispering, he said, “I thought you weren’t coming, Nemuri said you weren’t coming.”

“Well some old tapes turned up and were playing while I was marking some papers,” you replied, opening your bag and pulling out a deck of cards.

“Who was at the door?” you heard Hizashi ask.

“A deck of cards,” Aizawa shot back, “Oh and a necklace.”

You played with your necklace waiting for another response when none came, you went back into your bag pulling out a tape smiling sweetly at Aizawa.

“Stay right here,” Aizawa said in your ears before walking into the living space and putting on the tape.

“If I have to play fair, you can’t just take out your tongue piercing, it’s not clothing it’s an accessory.” your younger voice shouted, causing adult Hizashi to laugh.

Stepping out when Shota nodded, you said on cue with your younger self, “Nemuri take his pants.”

Shota just laughed both on the tape and in real life before setting the cards onto the table waiting for the others to notice but they were transfixed on the tv probably not remembering most of their game nights were on tape back in the day.

“I guess we could just play without you two if the video is so interesting to you,” you said, sighing looking at the two of them.

“That was never said during game night,” Hizashi said, turning but Nemuri was still staring at her younger self.

“Nem, are you going to join us or are our younger selves more important?” You asked, grabbing her hand.

“One second Y/N,” Nemuri said before turning to you “Y/N! You came.”

“Where did you think that tape was from? the moon? You knew I had all the tapes.” You replied, shaking your head.

Walking back to the table, Hizashi let out, “No rules strip poker anyone?”

You and Nemuri look at each other before looking at the boys, “I think we could do that, don’t you Y/N?” Nemuri said proudly.

“Easily, could make them feel things they probably haven’t since our UA Student days.” You replied smiling and sitting down at the table, “we may need a collection pot on the table as well.”

“What for?” Hizashi asked.

Licking your lips he noticed something making him smile, “Surprises!”

“Shota shuffle, I wanna know what surprises we may find out tonight from little miss innocent.” Hizashi said, still staring at you, poking his own tongue out.

Shota just shook his head before shuffling the cards while Nemuri grabbed a small bowl to put in the middle of the table. As the cards were handed out you continued your staring contest with Hizashi of the table and when the game started you were quick to play dumb and lose the first round.

“Y/N time to take something off,” Nemuri said.

“Or out.” Hizashi said after.

Smiling, you simply took out you tongue piercing and smiled dropping it into the bowl.

You won the next game which had saddened Hizashi but it excited you because you knew you could still possibly have clothes on when someone is completely naked but than the game changed from Strip poker to anyone whos cards are the highest wins and gets to watch the others remove something.

Shota and Nemuri chose to sit out of this game knowing they would lose everything much to quickly.

First round you won so Hizashi removed his tongue piercing, but then he lost again making him remove his eyebrow.

“Come on Y/N you have a 50% chance of winning,” Hizashi complained but when he won you had to remove something.

You turned away from him for a second before turning back around and putting a long silver chain into the bowl which sparked his interest along with Shota and Nemuri.

“Where did that come from?” They all let out.

“None of your business.” You replied going to pick some new cards but you were stopped when your wrists were taken hold of by Shota’s capture item.

“No more round, till we find where that chain came from. Hizashi start searching, Nemuri think you can keep her feet down while he searches.” Shota said.

“I have a new game,” You let out softly looking at Shota smiling.

“And what might that be?” Shota let out.

Smiling and knowing he hadn’t erasered your quirk, you looked at Hizashi and projected a thought to him.

“That's a good idea but you're stuck on the table, find a way off and maybe we could.” Hizashi replied.

“Getting off the table is easy watch,” You turned your eyes back to Shota shooting him a mental image of where the chain goes resulting in the capture weapon retracting, “see easy. Now can we play strip search?”

“Strip tease, “ Shota said before pulling the chain out of the bowl and handing it to you, “With this back attached.”

You looked at him sceptical but nodded grabbing the chain and going into a different room to reattach it. Walking back out all three of them were on the couch back watching the video.

Your younger self on screen, “Will you ever get something other than your ears pierced?” Hizashi’s younger voice asked.

“Nope, I don’t plan to. I’m happy with my ears pierced.” Your younger self replied.

“Oh sweetie, you are not happy with your ears being pierced especially during final year of UA.” You replied.

Nemuri looked confused, “what happened in your final year of UA to change your mind?”

You looked away from everyone, “Nothing too important just thought I would change up my look.”

“Strip tease?” Hizashi left out without thinking.

You walked over to him and clicked your tongue, “Impatient.” you let out but before you could click your tongue again Shota had grabbed you placing you on his lap before forcing you mouth open.

“You know what i want you to do so do it” Shota said so you did, lifting your tongue up to show your tongue web piercing, “Good girl” he mumbled into your cheek.

Standing back up you let the skirt down first before standing up straight and Hizashi let out a sad sigh.

You looked at Nemuri before dropping your panties and throwing them at her sending her the image of where you want them you go.

Once she did, you started unbuttoning your top and unclasping your bra before letting both drop to the floor revealing where the chain goes which shocked Hizashi quiet for a second before he was put under Nemuri’s Quirk.

“So perfect Y/N” Nemuri said before both her and Shota walked towards you.

Hooking one of his fingers around the chain, Shota pulled lightly before pulling harder when Nemuri moved to behind you wrapping her hand around your throat. When a moan came out of your throat Shota had his other hand remove the chain from your lower piercing while keeping the chain taut against your nipple piercings. When Nemuri let go of your neck Shota’s hand replaced it putting more pressure on it than Nemuri had while Nemuri moved to be kneeling between you legs.

If you could have lowered your head so she was in view you would have seen her lick both her lips and fingers before feeling her fingers trace your upper thighs but instead you were looking directly into Shota’s dark eyes watching as he smirked before wrapping the chain around his hand making it pull even harder.

“If she cums before i even touch her I’m going to murder you Shota,” Nemuri growled, moving her fingers closer to your heat.

“She won’t,” Shota replied, dropping the chain and the hand holding your throat opting to unclip the long chain as well as the chain that had connected your two nipple piercings together.

When both chains were removed, so was Shota, he put the chains in the bowl before sitting back on the couch beside his still unconscious friend.

“Give me a show,” Shota said, which made Nemuri smile and slam two of her fingers in making you scream in pain before a few thrusts of her fingers lead to moaning from how good her fingers actually felt.

It was like she knew all of your weak spots because when she curled her fingers inside you she moved her mouth to the inside of your upper thigh leaving a few marks there before she trailed soft kisses up till her lips cover you clit. She worked your body like a machine, knowing just how to move her fingers to make your moans louder and flicking her tongue against your clit until she felt your orgasm coming and moved to just sucking in it.

Shouta felt his best friend waking up and Nemuri could sense their quirk effects wearing off so when Hizashi opened his eyes a bit Nemuri started collecting her things.

“I better head out, papers to grade. Lessons to plan.” Nemuri let out quickly before running out the front door.

“She really did use her quirk on me,” Hizashi said before looking at you where you were picking up your clothing quietly hoping not to get noticed.

“Y/N?” Shouta let out but when that didn’t get your attention he switched tactics, “(Your UA Nickname)!”

Almost immediately you made eye contact with him, “Yes Sho,”

“What are you doing?”

“Picking up my clothes, make them neat.”

“Why?”

“Because Sho likes them neat, always got mad at Zashi for mess.”

“It’s okay (Y/UA/N), come here.” walking over you softly placed yourself between both men but still kept your eyes on Sho.

You knew this dynamic well, so when you leaned forward towards Shota you knew Hizashi was going to follow your body with his eyes before reaching forward himself to assist in declothing Shota,

As your lips met Shota’s you were shocked when he didn’t kiss back so you pulled away kind of upset, after pulling away you retreated your body away from both men and just curled yourself up into a small ball.

You closed your eyes as tightly as you could hoping that you would disappear.

You had felt the couch dip as someone stood up and you could hear the footsteps retreat as well but after that you couldn’t decipher much as your eyes welled up in tears and you just sat quietly sobbing into your knees.

When you felt a hand try to wrap around you, you immediately flinch away but the person just held on tighter for a few minutes. After a few minutes they hooked one arm under your legs while the other stayed around your waist.

“Sho, I’m going to take her to our room,” You heard Hizashi say as you were moved.

When he placed you down on the bed you tried to hold onto him but as he handed you a blanket you snuggled into it thinking it was him.

When a door clicked open you could hear a whispered argument started by Hizashi, “You shouldn’t have done that?”

“I’ve done it to her before and you know that she never reacted like that.”

“You could have comforted her, she flinched at my touch.”

“Maybe you were too rough.”

“When have I ever been rough with her, I have always been gentle with her. Maybe you were too rough with her while I was out like a light thanks to Nemuri’s Quirk.”

Shota just looked at you in bed before sighing and walking back into the bathroom and grabbing two small hand heat packs and walking over to you.

He had completely forgotten about when happened before Nemuri took over so he just sat down beside you and handed one of the heat packs to you,

“Y/UA/N, take them out before putting it on,” Hizashi watched as you took a heat pack but traded back one of your nipple piercing, “Now the other one,” as the second piercing fell into Shota’s hand Hizashi moved to the other side of you.

“You haven’t been with anyone else,” Shota let out sliding into the bed so you were between Shota and Hizashi, “After we graduated you haven’t been with anyone, the last experience you had was with Hizashi and I just after graduation.”

“So you were rough with her,” Hizashi said softly rubbing your head.

“I know Sho is sorry about it, he didn’t mean to.” You mumbled out, “I shouldn’t have let him, he didn’t know.”

“Then I was off to study teaching, got the piercing remembering the feelings of Zashi and his many piercings.”

Shota just hummed remembering the last time, “Maybe next time we don’t have a game night, next time it's just me, you and Hizashi taking everything a bit more slowly.”

You nodded as you closed your eyes, Shota’s hand went around your waist while Hizashi continued stroking your hand but had started humming a song which allowed you to fall asleep.

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