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and i'ma love you girl, the way you need !

stoner!dabi x innocent!fem!reader warnings: inaccurate depictions of weed, reader is under the influence but everything is consensual, manipulative dabi, fingering but only for a few lines, not proof read

a/n: asks are open, send in a req or just tell me something :) first time writing anything remotely smutty, constructive criticism always appreciated!

you wordlessly glanced over at dabi, trembling hands desperately wanting to reach over and seek comfort from his touch. the two of you sat in the backseat of his car, the engine turned off and the windows cracked slightly. the cool breeze of the night seeped in, sending a shiver down your spine. you could hear cars driving by the empty parking lot or the occasional voices crossing the street.

sure, you trusted dabi. you had been together for six months, but you had never been high before, always too focused on school and family to even give other things a second thought.

when he first brought up the idea, you were quick to deny him. he tried coercing you with his sweet words, saying it'll make you feel good and don't you trust me? after catching you after a particularly stressful day, you just couldn't resist.

"relax, baby." dabi said suddenly, not even sparing you a glance as he continued rolling the joint in front of him. he could sense it, you figured; your nerves. maybe it was in the way you shakily breathed in and out, or the tapping of your leg against the carpet of his car.

"'m sorry." you looked away and rubbed your clammy palms against the fabric of your skirt.

after a few moments of silence, you could feel dabi's piercing eyes on the back your head as you looked out the window.

"c'mere." he muttered, and you heard the ruffling of fabric as dabi fished a lighter out of his pocket. you shuffled closer, your thighs now pressed against one another.

dabi placed the joint in between his chapped lips and cupped his hand around the end as he lit it. instantly, the smell of weed hit your nose, causing you to scrunch your nose and turn away. you watched from the corner of your eye as he took a hit, his chest rising slightly. his scarred hand came and grabbed your jaw so hard it was borderline painful, forcing you to look over at him.

"breathe it in." he pulled you in for a kiss, exhaling the smoke into your mouth. you whimpered softly and inhaled the smoke, just as he had instructed, yet you pulled away quickly and coughed violently, doe eyes filling up with tears at the burning sensation in your lungs. a soft chuckle came from beside you, and you fought the urge to turn around and glare at him.

"'s normal for your first time. you'll get used to it." dabi offered, still laughing softly as he brought the joint to his lips for another hit. "give it another try, yeah?"

despite the questioning tone in his voice, the scarred man roughly pulled you back in. you braced yourself for the burn as he exhaled the smoke into your mouth once again, though the painful feeling wasn't nearly as bad as it was the first time. shakily breathing out the smoke, you looked up at dabi with glossy eyes.

"startin' to feel it, mama?" he murmured, his thumb rubbing over your cheek softly.

"wanna try it again," you slurred, already feeling the slight buzz. dabi's features carried a subtle smirk. he could tell your tolerance was practically nonexistent. the man lazily brought up the joint to your lips, instructing you to inhale only a little bit at a time.

you circled your glossy lips around the blunt, not once breaking eye contact with dabi as you breathed in. you missed the soft groan he let out as you cheeks hollowed subtly to inhale the smoke.

after holding it in for a moment, you blew the smoke in dabi’s face with a giggle. the man turned his head and waved the smoke away, a mischievous smirk lingering on his lips. he placed a hand over your thigh, low enough to appear innocent yet high enough to make your stomach churn in anticipation.

as the two of you continued to smoke the joint, you felt his hand slowly start to drift up your thigh. by this point, the car was smoky and hot, and dabi’s feather like touch definitely didn’t help you cool down.

“want another hit before i finish it?” the scarred man glanced at you, trying to hide his smile at your red and hooded eyes. with a nod, you reached over to wrap your lips around it before he stopped you. he barely even gave you a moment to react as the hand that was ghosting up your thigh grabbed your waist and effortlessly hoisted you into his lap. in the position, you were practically straddling your boyfriend, leaving a subtle blush on your cheeks.

“wait,” you stuttered, squirming due to the unfamiliarness of the situation. you attempted to wiggle your way out of his grip, but dabi simply tightened his grip around your hips as one of his hands continued to hold the joint.

“what’s the matter, baby? just wanna feel you close. that’s not a problem right?”

you weren’t sure how to respond to that, yet your drug-induced brain encouraged the contact and even wanted more of it.

“i guess it’s not,” you muttered, unconsciously leaning into his lap as a low hiss came from him. the hand holding the joint brought it up to your lips and you inhaled the last bit of weed as dabi threw the finished blunt out of the cracked window.

you smirked mischievously as you suddenly pressed your lips into dabi’s, blowing the smoke you had inhaled into his mouth. catching him off guard, the man froze for a brief moment before inhaling the smoke and blowing it back out again into your face.

“now what was that?” dabi said, a grin spread across his face. one of his hands placed themselves on your inner thigh once again, yet it didn’t move any further. it simply lingered there for a moment, it’s purpose clearly to make you squirm in his lap.

"i dunno.”

it was obvious the weed had gone straight to your head.

“oh, you don’t know?” his trailed up your thigh until it disappeared under your skirt and his thumb pressed against your clothed cunt. you quickly squeezed your eyes shut, letting out a shaky breath.

“what are you doing?” you attempted to keep your tone neutral, but the words came out breathier then what you had wanted them to. your eyes scanned over dabi’s face as he remained silent and rubbed slow circles over your clit.

the sensation was muted with your lacy panties acting as a border, but nonetheless it made you tremble in his lap. your hips came down in a slow grind, desperately trying to get more friction and make the unbearable ache in between your legs go away. dabi grabbed hold of your hips for a second and stopped your movements before sliding your panties to the side. his finger trailed up your slit, gathering slick and running over your clit before sliding back down again.

"so wet. all f'me," dabi mumbled quietly, more to himself then you.

a soft mewl escaped your glossy lips as the man inserted one of his fingers into your puffy cunt, the odd sensation causing you to grab tightly onto his shirt.

"shh, baby. i'll make you feel good." dabi curled his fingers deliciously as he searched for your sweet spot, the burn from the stretch of his fingers causing your jaw to drop in a silent scream.

"just trust me. ill give you what you need."

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nvreads · 21 days

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'cause age ain't nothin' but a number

aizawa x afab!student!reader; reader is of legal age; suggestive

a/n: getting back into writing, so this is just a small blurb for now. all feedback is appreciated!

aizawa knew it was wrong. he wasn't stupid, quite the opposite. but how was he supposed to resist with the way his skin burned when you touched him? or with how painfully hard his cock got whenever he caught a glimpse of your lacy panties under your skirt? all thoughts of the potential consequences flew out the window as he watched you sit on his desk at the front of the empty classroom.

a small pout formed on your glossy lips as you leaned back and spread your legs. it wasn't the first time you were in this position and it certainly wouldn't be the last.

"c'mon, sho," you said, the nickname for the man beautifully rolling off your tongue.

the internal battle he was having with himself was evident on his face, his brows furrowed and his delicious lips curled into a frown. he had a duty as a teacher, a duty to protect and care for each and everyone of his students. he took his job seriously, so why couldn't he resist the temptation that you mercilessly tortured him with?

his inner turmoil happened practically every time you fucked, yet you understood his position. he was going against every moral obligation he had.

after a quiet moment, aizawa took a small step forward and stood in between your spread legs. he placed one hand on your waist, the other slowly inching up your inner thigh. a grin spread across your face, knowing he had given in and that you won once again.

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