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mintmatcha · 3 years

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quickie - dabi X hero!reader

Dabi x cis!fem reader

CW: public sex, voyeurism, standing sex, doll as a nickname, praise

a/n: thanks to shan’s discover server for dealing with my bullshit creating this <3

"We can't keep doing this."

The figure, leaned against the graffitied brick of a building, tosses back his hood as he takes another drag from his cigarette. The black of his hair, streaked with the occasional red, shines under the streetlamp. His burns are worse than the last time you’ve seen him, stretching from his face to his knuckles.

"You say that everytime." Dabi drops the cigarette butt and crushes it under the heel of his boot. "But you always come anyway."

You scuff your heel against the concrete, listening to how it echoes down the empty street. The dive bar you two stand in front of long ago cleared, all of the patrons disappearing into the night.

Maybe heading home. Most likely not.

You should be heading home too.

"I'm only here because you asked me to be here." you ask cooly, forcing your eyes to stay glued to your phone. You don't look away until his tight grip clutches your shoulder. Against the chill of the night, his touch is comforting.

"Don't play coy." he scoffs, "I never asked you to be here, little hero."

You flinch at the nickname, checking your surroundings once again. Being recognized as a hero would mean trouble in this neighborhood. You already clearly don't belong; you had dressed nicely for a date- a date with another hero, someone good for you-

only to abandon him the moment this asshole texted you.

"I just told you I was bored," Dabi smirks, the stitches at the corners of his mouth pulling as he eyes you up, "And you decided to entertain me, apparently."

You wish your heart wasn't beating out of your chest. You're not quite sure what it was about him- maybe the danger, maybe daddy issues, maybe the horrifying idea that you genuinely cared about him, maybe something entirely different- but you were wrapped around his fingers.

And he is well aware of it.

He hooks a finger under the strap of your dress and pulls it down and off your shoulder with a languid pace, eyes tracing over the exposed skin. "I like this. Kinda fancy, kinda skimpy-" His tongue runs over the edge of one of his incisors, his piercing catching the low light. "It's like you're asking for trouble."

You just shrug. "Maybe I am looking for trouble."

"I told you to stop playing coy." His hand cups your chin, dragging it up to look at him directly. His gaze is dark, hungry, and more than a little dangerous. "Are you here to get dicked down or what?"

You try to sound nonchalant, but your voice is high and tight in your throat. “If that’s what you want, I guess.”

“Aw, come on now, lil hero. Don’t pretend to be a brat." he grins, pulling your head higher, “Lemme hear you say it. Tell me you came here to get fucked."

“I-” you hesitate.

“Come on, say it.” he takes your hand in his and, for a second, it's sweet- but then he guides it down to the front of his pants, cupping you over his crotch to feel the beginning of his excitement. "Say you wanna get fucked."

You swallow, and then gently squeeze his cock. "I want you to have sex with me."

"Nuh-uh. That's not what I said." he leans into you, lips brushing against yours, blue eyes never leaving yours, "Say you want me to fuck you."

"I want you to fuck me."

“Aw, dirty girl.” he purrs, "What would everyone think? The perfect sidekick, begging for a villain's cock?"

He closes the gap and catches the plush of your lip between his teeth- hard. You gasp and he doesn't waste the opportunity; his tongue finds yours, rushed and messy.

The kiss breaks, a string of spit connecting your lips for a microsecond. "Turn around."

Before you can react, Dabi's hand grips your forearm and twists it behind you, forcing you against the wall. The prickle of the brick digs into your cheek, but you can't focus on the pain- only the heat of his hands: one holding you still, the over sliding up your skirt.

"H-here?" you whisper, but don't resist. "Someone could see."

"Yeah-" his chuckle is low, "That's the fun part."

He's quick to flip the fabric up and over your ass, exposing your lacy panties to the night air. His palms your ass and shakes it, eyes glued to how it shakes and quivers under his touch.

"Very sexy." he coos almost mockingly, pulling the elastic of your panties so taut that it digs into your skin. You flinch when it snaps back, further pressing yourself into the wall, and Dabi laughs.

"Aw, sensitive little thing, aren'tcha?" he grinds against you, the rough fabric of his jeans doing nothing to hide the swell of his cock. It rubs between your ass cheeks, the friction of demin already burning. The only respite in the cool metal of his studded belt, smooth and slick against you.

"Are you sure you can handle this, baby?" he tugs you closer by the bicep, arching your back until your head falls back. Like this, he looks down at you, a wolfish grin on his face. "I'd be so sad if I broke you."

"No, you wouldn't-" your free arm slides down his front, thumb dipping into the waistband and fingers rolling over the buckle.

"Yeah, you're right." he helps you unclasp the buckle, the gentle tinkling the only sound that echoes down the empty street. It hits you then that, despite the late hour, someone could approach at any moment and catch you being fucked by a wanted criminal.

The scrape of denim is replaced by hot, smooth skin and a tickle of his happy trail. Dabi lets the weight of his cock fall against your folds and a warm trickle of precum grazes your cheek. The night only seems to be getting colder, but the latent heat of Dabi's skin only seems to build.

"Fuck--" he ruts up against you unexpectedly, "You're fucking dripping-" You can feel his cock sliding against you, the wetness of your arousal letting him easily slip between your thighs. The head of his cock ghosts near your clit, not nearly the pressure you need. "God, maybe I'll just fuck you like this-"

A whine escapes your throat before you can tamp it down.

"Oh, don’t be a brat.” he pulls back, “I’ll make sure you get what you need.”

He digs into his pocket and pulls out a gold foil packet, flashing it to you. You two agreed on protection since the first hook up- your insistence. He quickly rips into it with his teeth and rolls the condom down, barely covering his length before he pushes against your entrance, his fat head easily popping inside despite the stretch. You expect him to fully bury himself in one stroke, like he always does, but he stays there inside you, his cock barely past the petals of your pussy. Impatiently, you wiggle back against him, desperate for more, but he braces against you.

"Slow down, now-" he clicks his tongue before pressing a surprisingly soft kiss into your temple. Then, he shoves you forward again, face smushed into the rocky brick. "Lemme enjoy this properly."

You teeter on your high heels, legs already shaking as he finally rolls his hips forward inch by inch. Under his breath, he mutters so low that you can't understand him, but you catch clippings of praise and curses.

His pace is unusually slow, letting you savor the fullness of his whole cock before he pulls back to the tip. His breath is uncomfortably warm against the back of your neck. The scent of ash and tobacco that clings to him makes your stomach turn, but you can't help but want more of it- more of him.

The hand of your hip, unnaturally warm, almost burning, slips around to the front of the panties, dipping into the fabric to trace supply circles around your clit. It's nice- soft and gentle-

but you don't fuck Dabi to be gentle.

With your free hand, you push against the wall, forcing him to sink into you, hard. "Fucking hell-" he chokes out a groan as you start bucking against him. He uses your forearm as leverage, pulling and pushing down his length faster and faster. "That's it-- bounce like that- oh, good girl-"

Your voice, pathetic and lewd, fills the stress, but Dabi does nothing to muffle it. Of course he doesn't- he likes the risk. He wants to be caught, wants people to see him splitting you in half. Anyone even remotely close would be able to hear the wet, sloppy sound of your pussy, but you can't find it in yourself to care.

Once you get the rhythm he wants, Dabi releases your arm and grabs on to the front of your dress, palming your tits through the fabric greedily. It's rough, almost bruising, squishing you solely for his pleasure.

"So soft," he breathes. After a moment, he decides the fondling isn't enough and wraps his fingers under the hem, digging into the fat of your chest. With a firm tug, he snaps the remaining strap, freeing one of your tits into the cool night air. You don't even have time to shiver before his hand takes it place against you.

Dabi always runs warm, but something about sex- albeit the desire or the physical contact- makes him hot. The stroke of his hands, the lips across your shoulder blade, the dip of his stomach against your back- all of them leave ghosts, trails of goosebumps where heat used to be.

Even through the condom, his cock radiates heat deep inside your cunt, twitching and pulsing with every stroke. His fingertips never leave their mark, rolling your clit steadily.

"Y-you gonna cum for me?" he says through his teeth, "Gonna let me f-feel it? Let me make you feel good? Oh, such a good girl for me--"

The pressure on your clit all at once becomes too much and you cum, knees wobbling and threatening to give out. Your pace threatens to falter, but Dabi muscles through it for you.

Dabi's lips find your neck, right below your jaw. A flick of the tongue is followed by the sharp pain of his teeth digging into the soft spot. Overstimulation hits your quickly, your pussy twitching every stroke.

"'Is too much." you hiccup, reaching behind you blindly. You manage to caress his face, the staples warm and wet with his sweat. He nuzzles into the hand, a surprisingly sweet gesture.

"Just- just take it." he growls. The pace is suddenly lopsided, the rhythm gone as he starts to cum.

The gentle pulsing of his cock is immediately followed by pooling warmth. No, warmth is an understatement. It's hot, almost unbearably. You keen away from him, but he stays locked against you.

"G-get off," you hiccup, "You're t-too hot."

"You're not so bad yourself, doll." He withdrawals and quickly peels the condom off, tossing it to the side. He spins you around, running a thumb under your eye. Flecks of mascara and eyeliner stick to his skin. "Especially like this." he gestures to you as a whole. Running makeup, ripped dress, quivering legs, your own cum glossing your thighs- you look destroyed.

"You should walk around like this all the time." Dabi wipes his stomach with his shirt, haphazardly smearing the wetness more than cleaning it, before redoing his buckle. He takes his time, clearly not concerned about being exposed. "On second thought- nah. Just wear this for me."

You shimmy your dress down, trying to cover your ass as quickly as possible. "You're disgusting."

He throws his head back and laughs. "You didn't seem to think so a couple minutes ago."

"Fuck you."

Dabi shakes a cigarette free from the carton and sticks it between his teeth. "Aw, doll-" he dots the tip with his finger and it alights, deep orange against the dark of the night. "You just did."

#dabi x reader #dabi smut #mha smut #dabi #touya smut #minors do not interact #hotstuff

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pgrdorms · 3 years

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May I request a fic where lee and kamui has their fun with commander?? Its fine if you cant write two at the same time. Lee would be fine since I havent seen a lee anywhere yet;; I cant. Exactly come up with a scenario in which that would have him "having fun" with commander but I'm just thinking like. He would be extremely sadistic with commander. I have this headcannon(?) Because I watch the official animations and... lee is. Sadistic. That's all I can say. And kamui is a victim. Lol. Anyways my request is lee and kamui having fun with commander and if two doesnt work out for you just lee having fun with commander (maybe a little bit of him being a sadistic fuck if you are okay with that...) is fine!!

I didnt expect for this to get this long lmao;;

awsdhki hoooo spiicyyy. I got carried away and made this super long LMAO

Lee and Kamui NSFW | 18+ party

Lee | Kamui | GN!Reader threesome

Mentions: heavy SMUUUTTT, threesome, spanking, bit of choking, sadistic Lee, slight sub Kamui, reader is basically a cock sleeve, no plot

new banner cus is a <3some

You found yourself cornered in your room, with Kamui and Lee hovering over you in bed

It was in the middle of the night you were woken up by Kamui and Lee knocking on your door, asking to come in and talk about something

You weren't expecting this though

"(y/n) has been working us too hard lately, don't you think we deserve some reward?" Lee's cold voice is a stark contrast to the lust you see in his dark eyes. "Lee, we both agreed we would only go through with this is (y/n) is okay with it," Kamui reminds him.

"I've seen how you look at (y/n), I know you want this just as bad," Lee smirks, moving his hands down to your underwear.

"Naughty commandant, only wearing your underwear to bed? It's like you were asking us to fuck you," Lee teases. You were taken aback by his change in personality, but the throbbing below made it clear how turned on you were. "(y/n) if its okay, we want to just let off steam and make you feel good..." Kamui whispers behind your ear, his hands also roaming your nude body.

Your mind became hazy as you felt their hard bodies pressed up against you, feeling their bulges through their pants. You could hardly think straight while the both of them trailed kisses across your neck and back. Lee tilts your head up with his hand, waiting for your answer. You gulp, and shyly lean forward to kiss his lips.

"You like that you dirty slut? Taking both cocks at the same time like a fucking whore," Lee pounds into your hole, pushing your mouth further down Kamui's length. He hisses and tightens his grip on your hair, swearing under his breath. "Fuck...(y/n), feels...good" Kamui pants. Watching you struggle to fit his cock in your mouth, it just felt too good. "C-can I fuck your pretty mouth (y/n)? Y-you want to make me feel good too right?" Kamui begs.

"(y/n) can't answer you with your cock in there," Lee leans over and shoves your head further down, you gag in the process, saliva dripping from your lips.

"A-ah! Be careful with them Lee-" Kamui warns but moans loudly when Lee drags your head off his manhood and back down. "C'mon (y/n) don't you want to show Kamui your thanks? Until you make him cum, I'm not going to move."

You whine and wriggle your hips, trying to get Lee to move. A hand harshly spanks your ass making you come up and gasp. Just as you tried to catch your breathe Lee shoves you back down onto Kamui's cock. "Mmph!"

You drag your mouth up and down his length, trying your best to fit all of him inside. Kamui's eyes roll back as he thrusts his hips up into you, "S-sorry (y/n) it just feels too good! J-just a little longer..." he groans. His hands gently stroke your cheek, before grabbing your head and harshly pushing you down. "Mm I-I'm so close, I'm gonna come down your throat yeah? Make sure to swallow all of me~"

You supress your gag as you feel thick ribbons of cum shoot deep down your throat, using your tongue to lap at any stray strings of cum. "What a dirty cum slut" Lee smirks.

He didn't give you a chance of rest as he slammed his hips against you, bottoming out. "L-Lee wait I'm still inside (y/n)" Kamui moans, his cock twitching at the overstimulation. "Shut up, I know what I'm doing."

You begin to twitch around Lee's cock, struggling to keep up with his rough pace. Every slam of his hips pushes you forward on Kamui, you feel him grow stiff again inside your mouth. "H-haaah...nnng" Kamui's moans grow loader, as he tries to wriggle away, "S-stop! I-if you keep going I'm gonna-" he's cut off as he feels himself cum again in your mouth.

You don't even have the chance to swallow his cum when you're ripped off Kamui and pushed onto your side. "My turn," Lee smirks and plunges back inside your hole, his hand helps hoist your leg onto his shoulder while your other rests on the bed. The new angle makes you scream as you feel Lee's thick cock push deeper inside you.

"A-aah! Mmh p-please!" you cry. "Please what (y/n)? You need to tell me or I won't know what you want."

Lee had a sadistic smirk on his face, he took delight seeing you writhe in pleasure because of him. With the slutty expression on your face, how could he resist teasing you?

"Mmh fuck- f-fill m...cum...hahh...fill me up!" you whine. "Only if you take all my cum like a good cum bucket."

Seeing you nod eagerly, Lee chuckles and goes feral. Fingers digging into your soft thigh, Lee thrusts into you, chasing his own high.

"Gonna fill you up with my cum, don't waste a single drop," Lee grunts. With one last thrust Lee finishes inside you, grinding his groin into you to get as deep as possible.

Your whole body trembled, you had no energy to even move. Kamui cuddles up to you, giving you a loving kiss. "(y/n)'s the best, making us feel so good."

Lee plops down on the other side, his hands gently stroking your back. "I hope you don't mind us coming back (y/n), after all, you owe us this much."

#pgr #punishing gray raven #punishing gray raven x reader #pgr smut #pgr kamui x reader #pgr kamui #pgr lee x reader #pgr lee #lee x reader #kamui x reader

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