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KiriBakuTodoDeku~Cum Swapping

Summary:

As usual, Bakugou doesn't know when to stop and is nearing his limit. Kirishima has an idea to relieve some stress.

Ao3 Tags:

Cum Swapping, Foursome - M/M/M/M, Partner Swapping, Oral Sex, Rough Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Anal Plug, Hate Sex, Subspace, Underage Drinking, Aftercare, Quirk Shenanigans (My Hero Academia), Quirk Misuse (My Hero Academia), Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, Rimming, Spanking, Kinktober 2021

Notes:

This will be the closest to BakuDeku I write btw because it hits way too close to a previous relationship of mine that left both of us messed up but will do my best to keep that out of this. This note is just so no one requests the ship.

“What the fuck are the nerd and Icy Hot doing in my room?” Bakugou growls, glaring at his grinning redhead flopped across his bed.

“Hello to you too, Kacchan.” Midoriya snickers from Todoroki’s lap on the blonde’s desk chair.

“Fuck off! Eijirou?!” Bakugou snarls, wanting answers now. They were wrapping up the year, and the blonde still hadn’t learned his limits so was one ill-placed back-talk away from reverting back to early first year and exploding someone. He just wanted to come back to his room and cuddle with his shark-toothed idiot, but instead, his two biggest rivals were occupying his desk chair looking way too smug to do anything but piss him off more.

He breathes before his palms can start crackling.

“Calm down, Bakubabe.” Kirishima smiles fondly. “They’re here for you, or rather to talk to you. Remember last month when Mina and Denki snuck booze in and you ended confessing a bunch of stuff when we got back to my room?”

Bakugou stares at him for a moment, gears obviously turning before it seems to click and his ears go red as he pointedly avoids looking at Midoriya. “What about it?”

“Well, you’ve been working yourself half to death as usual and both of us can tell you’re about to go off the deep end so I thought you would benefit letting off some steam,” Kirishima explains as he coaxes his angry blonde to sit next to him, holding him close when he does.

Bakugou does not cuddle closer when fingers start running through his hair.

“What do they have to do with that?” The blonde huffs.

Kirishima’s grin turns wicked. “Your one-sided childhood crush wasn’t so one-sided. Thought maybe we could both take you apart, and help you relax?”

Bakugou’s head shoots up so fast he narrowly misses smacking into the redhead’s chin as he stares at him wide-eyed and blushing. “You fucking told him?!”

“Bakubabe, Midobro told everyone during truth or dar- You were in the bathroom,” Kirishima remembers. “Well, I can promise I wouldn’t have said shit to anyone unless I was sure.”

Bakugou pouts at him before huffing. “Whatever.” He glares at the bi-colored boy behind his childhood friend. “What’s he doing here then?”

“Izu is my boyfriend. I think I should be in the conversation even if I won’t be in the bed.” Todoroki speaks up from where his chin is resting on the greenette’s shoulder. “I’m completely okay with all of this by the way. My only condition is that I get to watch. Izu almost exclusively bottoms and is really soft as a top.” A smirk. “The amount of tension between you two though? I wanna see what my baby looks like when he goes feral.”

“Sho!” Midoriya scolds, freckles standing out against his red face. “He didn’t need to know that! No way is he gonna let me top now!” The shorter boy pouts.

Bakugou, meanwhile, is a similar shade to his boyfriend’s hair as he takes in what the taller boy says and his mind goes wild from there. The other three in the room turn back to him when he lets out a strangled groan.

“Bakubabe?” Kirishima questions, trying to get a look at the blonde’s face and smirking when he sees the look in his eyes. “You like that idea don’t you?”

“Sh-Shut up, Shitty Hair!” Bakugou huffs, glaring at the smirking fire and ice user and his wide-eyed childhood friend. “...I’m not against it, but boundaries need set first.”

“Really, Kacchan?!” Midoriya grins. “You’re really okay with it?!”

“Yeah, sure, whatever. Ei is right. I’m stressed as fuck and could do with giving up some control. Boundaries first though.”

“No, of course! I assume you still have your notebook?” The greenette is practically vibrating with glee.

The blonde flushes at being exposed, but gestures for Kirishima to fish it out of the drawer. “Yeah, I still got it.” He grumbles, tossing it to the nerd. “...I guess Icy-Hot can look too since he’ll technically still be involved.”

“So you’re okay with me watching then?” Todoroki asks as he ends up being the one to catch the book when Deku fumbles it and opens it curiously. Heterochromatic eyes widen when he realizes what he’s holding and stares at Bakugou in shock. “Is this a book of kinks?”

Bakugou flushes darker but nods in answer to both questions with a mumbled yeah as Kirishima grins proudly. “It’s made communication so much easier when bringing things up. I have my own list now, too.”

Todoroki seems to be in shock as Midoriya is now reading the open pages.

“Are those plans for an Endeavor cuckolding fic?” The greenette asks, immediately snapping his boyfriend back to the present.

“A WHAT?!” He yells, reading closer. “Endeavor gets exposed-already invested...Jeanist shows him how to-. Why are you writing porn about my dad?! ...Send it to me so I can return some of the trauma.” He mumbles, now invested in looking through the pages. “I assume the highlighters are the stoplight system?”

Bakugou nods, fiddling on his phone until Todoroki’s dings. “Yup. Shows what I like, am okay with, or curious about, and will not do under any circumstances. Sent.”

“Thank you. I will make sure to not read it first. You’re not okay with someone fucking Kirishima without you then?” Todoroki hums as he notices the kink is red.

“Mine.” Bakugou snarls.

“Fair enough.” The taller shrugs, turning the page. Midoriya is already reading half the book ahead, lifting the pages to see.

“I knew you were lying when you said you were fine after the slime quirk!” Deku cries out when Todoroki flips to Bondage.

“...No wonder you were feral during the sports festival. I’m sorry I judged you.” Todoroki frowns.

Bakugou just shrugs as Kirishima holds him closer. “I’m okay with some of it. It just requires a lot more preparation and boundaries.” He grumbles, surprising himself with how comfortable he is sharing this stuff.

The other two furrowed their brows but chose not to ask right now.

They went on reading, piping up when something piqued their interest.

“So praise and degradation?” Todoroki asks. “Am I allowed to talk then or would you prefer I stay quiet?”

Bakugou blinks, even more, surprised at how considerate the other is being before thinking about his question. “I never thought I’d be in this situation so I don’t know. I don’t know you well enough to have feelings for you, but your monotone is kind of relaxing… I’ll tell you if it’s making things weird. As I said your voice is relaxing so if you want to help with aftercare, I should be okay with that.”

“Relaxing.” Todoroki hums. “I will probably stick to praise if I feel the need to speak at all. I don’t know what Izu will be like so for all we know a balance might be needed.” He shrugs.

“I seriously don’t know why you’re so insistent that I’ll go feral.” Deku pouts. “I don’t go feral.”

Everyone in the room stares at him stone-faced. “What?!”

“Muscular,” Kirishima speaks up.

“Moonfish,” Bakugou adds.

“Literally tried to help Iida murder Stain.” Todoroki hums.

“Rescuing me at Kamino.” Bakugou.

“Once Eri decided to help, Overhaul stood no chance.” Kirishima laughs.

“Me during the sports festival.”

“What about-”

“Okay! I get it! I’ve gone feral before!” Midoriya isn’t even trying to hide his pout as the other laugh at him. “No cuddles for you.” He glares over his shoulder as he wiggles out of his boyfriend’s hold, earning a pained whine. “And you.” He points at Bakugou. “Better be ready to not walk.”

Bakugou turns scarlet and his palms crackle. “I’d like to see you try, Shitty Nerd.”

Something passes through Midoriya’s eyes, and Bakugou shivers when he realizes the hole he’s dug and he can’t wait.

“Challenge accepted.” The greenette smirks. “Friday after exams?”

“Sounds good to me.” Kirishima grins as Bakugou nods, refusing to speak out of embarrassment of what sound might leave.

“Works for me. Can tell father to get fucked...I hate that sentence after what I was just exposed to.” Todoroki sighs. “Not that my input is as important, but I really want to watch.”

“Awesome! Gives us a few days to think and talk more!” Midoriya grins, back to being a ball of sunshine, before smirking as he looks Bakugou in the eye. “Can’t wait.”

Midoriya pulls Todoroki after him as he leaves the room, door clicking behind them before Bakugou finally lets the strangled noise leave his throat.

“Are you trying to kill me, Shitty Hair!” Bakugou yells, flopping back on the bed and grabbing a pillow to scream into.

All Kirishima could do was laugh as he pulled Bakugou into a cuddle. “Come on, let’s relax before you subject me to studying hell.”

“You better not fucking think cuddles will get you out of it either! We finally got you into the top 10 and I’ll be damned if you drop out of it!” Bakugou snarls, even as he sinks into the redhead’s hold.

“I know, I know.” The redhead chuckles. “But cuddles now, JSL later.”

Bakugou puts up no further complaints.

~~~

“So he’s definitely goading us, right?” Midoriya asks the day before everything is supposed to happen.

All week, Bakugou had been bordering between being a complete brat and peak seduction, and Midoriya just wanted to make sure he wasn’t losing his mind for no reason.

“He gets like that whenever he wants to frustrate me so I’ll destroy him so yeah definitely, Midobro” Kirishima smirks as he takes a gear off his shoulder.

“How do you not have a constant boner?!” The greenette gapes quietly. “He’s even being nice to Sho and I think I caught them play flirting which is not a sight I thought would be so hot, and yet I had the urge to drag Sho away by his tie and have him tease me like that.”

Kirishima’s eyebrows shoot up as he let out a shocked laugh. “I haven’t seen that yet, but then again he’s been thinking about this since you were preteens so chances are you’re being tortured so you’ll return the favor. ...confirm that of course, but that’s my guess.”

Midoriya groans into his mouthguard. “You two might have to make do with Sho. I might die before tomorrow.”

The redhead could only laugh at the greenette’s suffering. “It’s one more day. He’s not going to let you die before he gets the chance to test your strength quirk.”

It’s at this exact moment that Bakugou chooses to walk past in nothing but his jockstrap, and Deku suddenly looks like he’s ready for Christmas with how fast his face flushes red, a strangled squeak leaving his lips.

He doesn’t miss the smirk that decorates the blonde’s, nor the heated look thrown over his shoulder.

“Oh, it’s on, Kacchan.” He smirks before turning back to the redhead. “It’s odd how feral he is being on the Ace-spectrum.”

Kirishima just blinks. “I thought for sure you’d already have notes upon notes about that sort of stuff already. I mean I have no room to talk because I had the same idea at the start, but bro, you’re the research nerd.”

Midoriya raises a brow while trying to figure out if he should feel insulted or not. ��...Explain?”

“I thought the same way when we first got together and was tiptoeing around everything related to sex because I was terrified of making him uncomfortable and him leaving. That’s honestly the main reason I’m so grateful you two are so similar in your detailed notes and fanboy natures because he eventually got pissed at my ‘pussy footing’ as he called it, and just gave me what is basically a kink dictionary. Hell, Urban Dictionary would probably cry if they saw the level of detail in that thing. He eventually made another notebook on sexuality for me because I had a million questions that, despite writing porn, he was too embarrassed to answer.” Kirishima rambles as he starts getting back into his uniform. “Like, bro, you yourself just called it a spectrum and that’s exactly what it is. Some demis may be just as uninterested in sex as ace people, while others just need a strong foundation of trust before they’ll even entertain the idea. Then you have BakuBabe who’s the second one except he got his foundation and took off running.” He finishes, getting his tie in place.

Midoriya blinks, before looking thoughtful as he stands there in his boxers. “That makes sense. We were at war when he came out so I guess I just never got around to researching.” He nods resolutely before grinning. “Thanks, Kirishima.”

“No problem.” Kirishima gives a toothy smile. “Now go get your boyfriend off of mine. I know damn well mine started it, but I have no clue why yours is entertaining it.”

He laughs as Midoriya whips around to see the smirking duo with Todoroki having Bakugou crowded against the locker. “You’re not the only one who has a little shit for a boyfriend,” Deku grumbles as he goes to drag the two-toned boy away. “Why are you like this?”

“Is it riling you up?” Todoroki asks bluntly as he’s dragged to the toilets.

“I’m not answering something you know the answer to!” The greenette squeaks, choosing to ignore the smirk decorating his boyfriend’s face.

Kirishima and Bakugou meanwhile are cackling at the two.

“Why you gotta taunt him, Bakubabe?” Kirishima snickers.

“You know exactly why, Shitty Hair.” Bakugou laughs.

“Menace. Absolute menace.”

~~~

“FUCKING FINALLY!” Bakugou yells, stretching his arm behind his head as he and Kirishima entered the dorms after they were finally released for the year. They all had the weekend to relax before their spring break officially starts, but most were already heading out the doors.

“I never want to see a math equation ever again.” Kirishima groans, hanging deflated against Bakugou’s shoulders.

“Tch, it wasn’t that bad, drama king.” Bakugou tsks, opening the elevator doors.

“Easy for you to say,” Kirishima grumbles. “You’re stupidly smart.”

“I just work instead of complAi- AH!”

Bakugou’s banter was cut off as soon as they stepped out of the elevator, and Midoriya is standing there to slam him against the wall next to it. Todoroki is smirking behind him, obviously ready for the show.

“You, Kacchan, are a fucking ass.” Midoriya snarls, obviously frustrated.

Kirishima watches as the red of Bakugou’s eyes are swallowed by black even as he’s grinning like a maniac. “Fuck, Deku. I knew you were dumb, but it took you this long to figure that out?” he wasn’t done taunting the boy apparently.

“Big talk from a brat that’s been begging to be fucked stupid all week.” The normally shy boy growls and shit even Kirishima has to admit that is hot as he looks at Todoroki in shock.

The dual-quirk wielder seems to agree.

“HUH?! As if! I bet I won’t even be able to feel it, damn nerd!” Bakugou sneers. Ah, so he chose violence today.

“The only thing you won’t be feeling is your legs when I’m done with you. Finally make you scream my name for something other than jealousy for once, hm?”

“Ha! Who would ever be jealous of a weakling like you?!”

As they continue yelling sexual tension-laced insults at each other, Kirishima inches over to a very enthralled Todoroki. “I’m starting to wonder if I’m actually going to be able to get in there or if they’re just going to start clawing at each other before we even make it back to BakuBabe’s room.”

“I have no clue, but I’m going to need to ask Bakugou for some tips on how to get Izu like that,” Todoroki answers, not once taking his eyes off the two who have now started attacking each others' mouths. “Because that is really, really hot.”

Kirishima was used to aggressive blonde by now and knew his methods of getting attention without directly asking so nodded his head in understanding. "This happens at least once a month for me… though with a lot fewer insults obviously."

“I am rather relieved they’re not armed. I think they would have killed each other by now.”

“Don’t give them ideas- hey guys! We’re still in the hallway! Maybe get inside, first!” Kirishima panics when he hears a whine from Bakugou and notices Midoriya’s hand moving suspiciously.

All he gets in response is a groan, and he sighs. “Todoroki? Mind giving me a hand? ...Todoroki!”

Todoroki shakes himself out of whatever trance he was in and nods. “Yeah… let’s get them moved inside.”

The boys move closer and there is a brief scuffle trying to separate them, but eventually, they manage to separate them and drag them into Bakugou’s room. Bakugou clung to Kirishima as he was carried, kissing and sucking and biting along the redhead’s neck to provoke him. After the show they received, it was definitely working and it seemed Todoroki was getting a similar treatment as the two fought to dominate a kiss.

As soon as the door was closed, Kirishima threw his blonde on the bed and crowded him against the pillows.

"Fucking hell, Kat. Just how hard have you been pushing yourself to be this damn desperate to be fucked stupid?” Kirishima near growls as he looms over the squirming blonde.

“Just shut up and fuck me, idiots.” Bakugou snarls in response before pulling Kirishima down to devour each other.

There’s the sound of wood breaking when Bakuogou insults them before the blonde lets out a strangled whine and almost bucks Kirishima off of him as his back arches.

Kirishima looks down the blonde’s body to find a pissed-off Izuku had taken Bakugou down his throat in one go and was going at it like he was trying to suck the blonde’s soul out of his body and succeeding based on Bakugou’s reactions.

Izuku finally backed off with a pop as he glared up at Bakugou, still stroking the blonde’s length. “Do you really think you’re in any position to be throwing around insults when you’ve been acting desperate for our cocks all week? When I can finally put that mouth to better use than being a little bitch?”

Red eyes glare into green as Bakugou tries to hold in his sounds. “Fuck. You. Deku-Ahh!”

Bakugou hadn’t noticed Midoriya had gotten a hold of lube and now realizes the wood breaking noise was probably his nightstand but doesn’t have time to be mad as the greenette wiggles a finger inside him and draws a whine out of him.

“No, I think that will be the other way around,” Midoriya smirks as he draws his finger in and out, chuckling when he seems to brush the blonde’s prostate and draw out a grasp.

Bakugou snarls but is squirming for more friction. He whines again when Kirishima apparently gets bored of watching and starts devouring the blonde’s mouth and his fingers play with his nipples.

He cries out again when Midoriya once again takes him whole at the same time he adds a finger. Kirishima takes the opportunity to slip his tongue in the blonde’s mouth and swallow any further sound.

Kirishima’s quirk ripples down his back as Bakugou claws at him while trying to buck into Midoriya’s mouth and groaning when his hips are held down.

"Dammit! Move, Shitty Deku!" Bakugou snaps, choking on a moan when the only response he gets is another finger added and crying out when Kirishima moves down to start biting and sucking at his neck.

Kirishima smirks as he bites a particular spot by the blonde's ear and he arches in a way that positions the next thrust of Midoriya’s fingers on his prostate making him moan loudly now.

Midoriya pauses for a moment before it clicks what just happened and he smirks. "There it is, Kacchan."

The blonde just groans, already knowing what's about to happen, but still can't stop his sounds as the greenette begins abusing that spot; massaging it with every pass and making the other's knees feel like jelly.

Bakugou squirms, trying to get any of the friction he needs but the nerd and his stupid observation skills seem to have already figured out just how to make the stimulation too much but not enough to give him any release.

He decides to switch targets when Kirishima made his way down to the blonde's chest and pulls on red-dyed locks. He cries out when this causes a particularly rough bite to his left pec and the redhead attacks his mouth once more.

There's a surprised whine to accompany his annoyed groan, but he's only annoyed for a second as he realizes the hair-pulling had the desired effect and Kirishima has pulled Deku's mouth off the blonde's cock by green curls.

Bakugou has to wonder for a moment just what Todoroki and Deku have been doing because the pulling of the greenette’s hair caused the exact opposite effect. Gone was the cocky fierceness as he stared at the others with his pupils blown wide, mouth hanging open, and his tongue lolled out, small pleading noises leaving his throat.

The other two glance at an obviously painfully turned-on Todoroki in amusement.

"Uh, I think we broke him, Todorbro?" Kirishima snickers.

"Yeah, I've trained him well. Let go of his hair and probably get them bickering again." Todoroki smirks, trying to be sneaky about palming himself through his pants.

"Just jerk off normally if you're gonna sit there and watch, dumbass!" Bakugou snapped at the heterochromatic boy sitting backward on his desk chair.

Kirishima meanwhile had let go of green curls and was kissing some sense back into the other boy. He regained some of his bearings just in time to hear the insult thrown at his boyfriend and was quick to jump to his defense, smacking the blonde's ass with a glare.

"None of that, fucking brat," Midoriya growls, smirking when Bakugou yelps and whines needily. "We are not shit-talking my already emotionally scarred boyfriend."

"Bakubabe, no. I know what you're thinking, and it’s too far." Kirishima sighs, seeing the smirk trying to form on the blonde's face.

"Physically scarred, too." Todoroki chimes in, making Bakugou cackle and the other two groan.

"Read my damn mind, Icy-Hot!" Bakugou snickers.

"My brother suggested using humor for the trauma. 'Laugh away the pain or at the very least at the horror on others' faces.'" The two-toned boy shrugged, a smirk of his own twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"Sho, no." Izuku sighs. "Please stop listening to the villain."

"That one was Natsuo, actually."

Bakugo burst out laughing again at the frustrated groan this drags from the greenette, but yelps when this earns him another slap on the ass. "Dammit, Deku!"

This just earns him a glare, but nothing more which just frustrates the blonde more.

He looks to Kirishima for any kind of help, but the redhead just looks amused.

‘Fucker.’ Bakugou glares, thinking for a second before smirking. “Are you gonna fucking do something you damn nerd or should we switch out for your boyfriend there?” He grins.

Midoriya glares down at the brat. “Kirishima? He’s your brat, do you want front or back?”

Kirishima laughs at Midoriya falling right into the blonde’s hands but pretends to think about it. “I mean, I think you’ve been wanting to shut him up for a while now.”

Izuku smirks in return. “Oh, you have no idea.” He chuckles darkly, grabbing Bakugou’s chin. “Gonna make him choke on it.”

“Ha! I’d like to see you trY! Ah~! Fucking cheater!” The blonde moans as the greenette starts stroking him again to silence him.

“Yup.” Izuku hums smugly before his arms flex and he flips the blonde onto his stomach before pulling his hips and bringing him up to his knees.

Bakugou attempts to choke down his moan at being manhandled, not wanting to give his rival the satisfaction as the Christmas-haired duo move around him; Kirishima moving behind him and Izuku in front of him. He doesn’t have as much luck with the next sound as Kirishima apparently decides to lean down and lick at the access lube leaking from his ass and wiggle his tongue inside causing the blonde to cry out.

Izuku takes advantage of the blonde’s now open mouth to pull his head up by his hair and slip inside, groaning when Bakugou’s moan vibrates up his length. “Shiiit.”

Bakugou chokes a little but does his best to swallow and breathe through his nose. Deku isn’t as long as Kirishima, but he is thicker and the blonde’s jaw aches as he tries to accommodate the unfamiliar stretch, tears gathering at the corners of his eyes.

The sight is enough to make Midoriya throb which draws another moan from the already shaking blonde. Midoriya inches forward more, trying to fit the rest down the blonde’s throat and having trouble controlling himself when the heat swallows and tightens around him. He doesn’t even need to look up to know when Kirishima starts sliding in, he can tell by the drawn-out moan that races up his cock. “Fuck, Kacchan!”

During this, Kirishima had spent some time taking Bakugou apart with his tongue, but when the blonde’s legs start shaking and he sits up, the glimpse of tears forming in red eyes makes him decide he can’t wait any longer and he lines himself up to sink in. He can’t help but smirk when he realizes he caught the two off guard and the greenette curses. “Tight isn’t he?”

“Hot, too.” Izuku groans, gripping blonde locks harder as he thrusts forward more.

“Wait ‘til you feel back here.” Kirishima smirks, smacking the blonde’s ass and getting another moan from both.

“Tap system for safe signals?” The greenette hums.

“Snap system. I can’t always feel the taps when hardened.” Kirishima explains, working himself in ‘til the hilt.

Midoriya opens his mouth, but Todoroki cuts him off, knowing the look in his eyes. “You can play 20 Questions after, Izu.”

Midoriya pouts but relents. “How do you want to do this? In sync? Back and forth? Or just fuck him onto me like a cock sleeve?”

Bakugou moans beneath them as they decide his fate like he’s not even there, and silently begs for the last one, just wanting to be used.

Kirishima hums, pretending to think, but really observing the blonde’s reactions. He groans when Bakugou tightens around him at the end of Midoriya’s questioning. “I don’t think he wants to be able to explain why he’s limping tomorrow.”

Izuku smirks. “That can be arrAnged! Shit!”

Bakugou moans in anticipation before gagging slightly when Deku accidentally thrusts his hips but he doesn’t try to get away just swallows to adjust.

“Hold on then, Midobro.” Kirishima snickers with a sharp-toothed smirk as he slowly pulls almost all the way out, reveling in how Bakugou whines before starting a brutal pace that lurches the blonde onto the greenette’s cock with each thrust, Midoriya pushing Bakugou back every time Kirishima pulls out so he can be forced back down.

Bakugou does his best to keep his throat relaxed as he was stretched from both ends but still gags around the girth occasionally which only makes the greenette go harder as the blonde’s throat flutters around him.

Tears were streaming freely from the blonde’s eyes at this point but he made no move to stop the activities as the other two continue to use him as their fuck toy. Every time the redhead would brush his prostate, it ripped a moan from somewhere low in his throat which in turn would make the abuse to his throat rougher and cause him to clench around Kirishima’s length which would just spur him on more as well.

Bakugou could tell when Deku was getting close as his thrusts grew erratic and made it hard for the blonde to time his breathing, making him light-headed and causing his throat to further spasm around the greenette’s already sensitive head. It doesn’t take long at all before Izuku is spilling down the blonde’s throat and pulling out slowly to smear him cum across the other’s tongue.

An absolutely ruined groan leaves Bakugou’s throat, and the sight apparently leaves Todoroki in a similar state as he tries to hold back his own orgasm and gives Bakugou an idea. He leaves his mouth to hang open so Deku can see his cum collected there as he motions for Todoroki to come closer.

The dual-colored boy is understandably confused but is too strung out to question it as he rolls himself over on the chair, not trusting himself to stand. Bakugou gives him the hand signal for ‘Trust me?’ that they learned in hero training, and Todoroki nods before he is pulled into a kiss by his half-open shirt. His eyes widen in shock, but he makes no move to pull away and instead kisses back, moaning low when he realizes Bakugou is using the kiss to swap Izu’s cum into his mouth and he grabs the blonde’s hair to kiss and lick into his mouth like a starving man.

Bakugou doesn’t object as he uses the other for support as Kirishima continues to pound into him, somehow managing to go harder at the sight in front of him and Bakugou’s thighs tremble in their effort to hold him up.

Izuku. meanwhile, is leaning against the headboard to catch his breath, and is staring at the sight dumbfounded, his spent cock trying to twitch in interest.

“Fuck, Kat!” Kirishima all but growls as he snaps his hips to smack against the blonde’s firm ass. He knew there was a possibility Bakugou would allow the half and half boy to get involved, but he thought it would be from afar, and even if it included touching, didn’t think it would be this hot as he sees a white string of cum laden spit connect their mouths when they break for air.

“AHhhh~! Ei! Too much! Hurry! Please!” Bakugou croaks, clinging to Todoroki’s half-opened shit as the only thing keeping him from collapsing onto the bed.

“Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck fu-Ah~! KAt!” Kirishima all but roars as he buries himself to the hilt and surges forward to bite into already prettily scarred shoulders, cumming hard into his whimpering blonde.

Bakugou practically sobs as his vision whites out at the feeling of being filled and cums across his stomach and bedsheets, some even managing to make it onto Todoroki’s pants as he collapses into the taller, panting boy.

Moments later, Bakugou starts to come back to himself when he feels a cool hand wiping the tears from his cheeks. “Still with us?” A soft monotone hums.

Bakugou whimpers, but nods an affirmative, moving the cold hand to just cover his face and help bring him back. “Stelin yer boifrnd, Dku.” He mumbles into the palm. (Stealing your boyfriend, Deku.)

“How does he have any sass left in him?” Midoriya scoffs at Kirishima.

“He just had the brilliant idea to swap your cum into Todobro’s mouth, nothing surprises me with him anymore.” Kirishima laughs, pulling out slowly and cooing at the whimper it causes. “Shh, you’re alright, Bakubabe.”

“Twu empty (Too empty),” Bakugou complains.

“Aren’t you sensitive though, baby?” Kirishima chuckles fondly, reaching over to play with blonde locks.

“Streshed. Wanna ve full. (Stressed. Wanna be full.)”

“Hmmm, what do you think Midobro? Able to fill him while I catch my breath?”

Midoriya glances down at his spit-covered half-chub, and strokes it experimentally, wincing a bit in over sensitivity but nodding. “Could use some help but probably?”

“If he’s okay with it, I might be able to help?” Todoroki offers, pulling his hand away from the blonde enough to see his face. “What do you think?”

Bakugou grumbles in annoyance when the cool hand leaves his face, but considers for a moment before nodding. “You saw the book too so you know what not to do.”

“I’ll make sure not to.” Todorki agrees before manhandling Bakugou into the position he wants so the other two have a full view of the blonde’s leaking hole. This also incidentally leaves Bakugou’s face forced into split-colored pubes and a dick comparable to Eijirou’s in length and thicker next to his face. “You can ignore it if you want. I’ll just use Izu later assuming he has the energy.”

Bakugou is grateful for the lack of pressure and hums in appreciation. “No wonder the nerd is so cock stupid.”

Todoroki chuckles before reaching down and spreading the blonde’s cheeks open to reveal his hole further, some of Eijirou’s cum dribbling out at the action.

The other groan at the sight, Izuku already stroking a little faster now after retrieving the lube once more.

“Shit .” He cursed as Todoroki scooped that lube back up, and used it to start fingering the blonde’s ass himself, making sure to scissor him open nice and wide so the other two could get a good view and to occasionally move his own hips so Bakugou couldn’t use them to hide his desperate whines.

“Come on, Bakugou. If you continue doing that, they won’t be able to hear your pretty sounds.” Todoroki hums, smirking slightly when this gets a moan from the blonde.

“So long.” Bakugou mumbles, thrusting his hips back to meet the heterochromatic boy’s fingers.

“So Izuku says.” Todoroki nods, demonstrating by wiggling them deeper until he finds the spot that makes Bakugou cry out and continues to rub the bundle of nerves, drawing more and more whines and moans from once again desperate blonde.

“Ah, fuck, Icy-Hot! Fuck! Too much! Too much! Ahh~! Ple-” He almost manages to drag a plead out of the blonde, but Bakugou catches himself and decides to busy his mouth by dropping it as far onto Todoroki’s cock as it will go, not caring when the other instinctively bucks into his mouth and he gags a little.

“Shit. That desperate to not beg for it, huh?” Todoroki hisses out as he tries to keep his hips still. “I thought your quirk was in your hands, why is your mouth so hot?” He’s failing.

Luckily, Bakugou is much more prepared this time as he relaxes his throat and lets the other work into his mouth little by little, still abusing his oversensitive prostate all the while and making him moan.

Midoriya, meanwhile, is back at full hardness. Oversensitive, sure, but nothing Todoroki hasn’t put him through before. He crawls over to where his boyfriend is knuckle-deep in his rival’s ass and lines the head of his cock up alongside the fingers. He groans low as he slides in next to them and his boyfriend curses from the blonde crying out around his dick.

“Shit, Izu. You’re gonna break the poor boy.” Todoroki hisses out as Bakugou starts trembling in sensitivity.

“Good,” Midoriya smirks, and Bakugou moans again, knowing he’s about to be ruined. “Move your fingers, Sho. I’m going to use 1%.”

Bakugou whines around Todoroki’s cock as he does as he’s told and Izuku bottoms out. Both let him adjust to being so stuffed on both sides as Todoroki finally helps work him down to bury his nose in his pube before they even think of starting.

“Are you okay with me fucking your mouth, or do you just want to cock warm?” Todoroki asks.

Bakugou hums, thinking before holding up one finger for the first option.

“Shit, Kacchan. Just how much did you overwork yourself.” Midoriya wonders aloud.

The blonde’s only response is to flip him off which gives Deku all the incentive he needs to power up and pull all the way back out before slamming back in, and making the other all but scream around his boyfriend’s cock.

Todoroki grips blonde hair harshly in response before following his boyfriend’s lead in roughly fucking the blonde’s throat.

Tears prick at Bakugou’s eyes once more as he works on breathing through his nose, but it’s difficult when the air is being knocked out of him from behind, and Izuku is using those godforsaken observation skills of his to find his prostate almost immediately and nail it almost every time.

He lets out another choked cry when wet heat closes around his cock, and he realizes Kirishima is laying under him and letting his cock be fucked into his mouth with just enough grip to be too much, but not nearly enough to bring him near the edge.

Bakugou rests his arms around Todoroki’s waist for some form of stability as he’s used from every direction, and he thinks he might lose his mind and he cries in overstimulation.

At some point, his mind begins to feel like cotton and he goes into autopilot, throat completely relaxing and ass clenching around each pass as the perfect little cock sleeve even as he claws at Todoroki’s back.

Eventually, he cums into Kirishima’s mouth, making the redhead moan before he’s being dragged out by Midoriya who pulls him up into a sloppy kiss, licking into his sharped toothed mouth to get a taste of his childhood friend.

“Fuuuck~” Midoriya groans, lighting pattern around his body growing unnoticeably brighter as he slips into 2% and Bakugou’s fucked out noises turn into sobs of pleasure.

The added stimulation is what has Todoroki cumming hard down Bakugou’s throat minutes later, and he groans in a mixture of arousal and over sensitivity as the blonde swallows it all with a moan. He rests, slummed against the chair for a moment to catch his breath before he carefully attempts to remove Bakugou from his softening length, only to be met with protests. He’s confused by this until he looks down and sees the unfocused look in the tear-filled eyes staring up at him and realizes the blonde might be in subspace.

‘Oh.’ Todoroki thinks as he pets through blonde locks instead. “Do you want to cock warm until they’re done?” He whispers.

It takes Bakugou a moment and Todoroki opens his mouth to repeat the question, but before he does he gets a small happy hum between his other desperate noises and bobs his head in a nod.

Todoroki winces at the continued stimulation, but damn him if he isn’t weak for a happy sub. “Okay, you can stay.” He hums, continuing to pet the blonde’s hair.

Bakugou eventually gives another happy hum when Todoroki’s words finally process before letting his throat relax once more as the greenette continues to use his ass.

“I think he went under,” Todoroki informs the other two who were still fiercely making out while Midoriya pounded into the blonde.

Kirishima perks at this, pulling away from Midobro to crawl over and see Kat’s fucked out and relaxed face. “Aw, baby.” Kirishima smiles, doing his best to kiss the blonde’s forehead with Todoroki’s stomach acting as an obstacle. “Yeah, he’s going to need a lot of cuddles.”

“KaA-Kacchan’s under?” Midoriya pants, nearing the edge.

“He whined when I tried to take him off my cock. Is he usually like this?”

“Yeah, he’ll probably want plugged until he comes back if that’s okay with you?” Kirishima smiles fondly, carding his fingers through the side of Bakugou’s hair.

“Plugged?” Midoriya squeaks before groaning. “Shit! AAAaaaH~!” He all but roars as he buries himself to the hilt and cums hard inside his rival.

Kirishima takes that as a yes, going to the closet and coming back barely a minute later with a sizeable plug, lubing it up. “I’ll take that as a yes?”

“Ye-yeah.” Midoriya pants.

“Do you want plugged, baby?” Kirishima coos to Bakugou.

It takes a moment for the question to process but the blonde whines, nodding as best he can with cock in his mouth.

Kirishima chuckles, shuffling behind him as Midoriya pulls out, slipping the lubed-up plug in the sloppy hole before much can escape. “There you go, baby.”

Bakugou whines, wiggling his ass a little and realizing it’s the one with the long, fluffy tail he can cuddle and play with and he hums happily.

Todoroki hisses again before looking to Kirishima for help. “Can I take him off now?”

There’s another whine, but Kirishima nods. “I’m honestly surprised he even wanted to do that since he hates being gagged in any way. Probably best to not still be in his throat when he starts coming to though.”

“The slime incident?” Midoriya asks from where he’s collapsed on the pillows, catching his breath.

“Yup.” Kirishima nods.

Todoroki looks confused for only a second before he remembers a note in the book from bondage and his eyes widen in internal panic that he may have messed up somehow.

Izuku notices immediately by the way the heterochromatic boy stiffens. “I heard you give him and out and he chose to do that. Kirishima probably just means it’s best not to be like that when he’s still kind of out of it in case it triggers something. If you still feel bad you can apologize when he comes back to himself, but you freaking out will only make it worse for him.”

Kirishima frowns before understanding. “Oh! Yeah, Todobro. I was just referring to the weird between states. He should be totally okay, but if it will make you feel better to apologize, I’m sure he’ll appreciate that extra respect for his boundaries. Even out of it, you wouldn’t have been able to make him do anything he didn’t want to. We’d be treating burn injuries right now if you tried.”

Their reassurance did help him at least not panic, but he was still frowning. “I-...I think I’ll do that. I would like my friend to trust me.”

“Whatever works for you.” Kirishima grins. “But he also wouldn’t have invited near the bed if he didn’t have some level of trust for you already so I’m sure you’re fine.”

Todoroki nods before petting blonde locks until the stubborn suction around his cock releases and he can pull the blonde off of him.

Bakugou whines but quickly curls up in Kirishima’s lap when pulled into a hug.

Todoroki and Midoriya look at each other, trying to figure out what to do before seeming to reach a conclusion as Midoriya takes off his shirt and Todoroki melts some ice to make the shirt into a sort of damp washcloth. They hand it to Kirishima who blinks in awe before giving the other two a big grin.

“Well, that’s handy.” He chuckles, beginning to wipe Bakugou down some so he’s not grossed out and annoyed when he comes back down.

“Clean up is so freaking easy when your boyfriend can just make water.” Midoriya laughs. “Do you want me to just pick him up and carry him to to the bath?”

“Not yet.” Kirishima shakes his head. “He’s just gonna want cuddles right now… Todoroki if you want to bring your warm side over here and just talk about anything, I know he said your voice was soothing.”

Todoroki hesitates, still feeling guilty, but decides to trust the blonde’s boyfriend and does as he’s told, helping Kirishima rearrange them so Bakugou can be curled into the human heater, the warm hand resting on what is sure to be a sore back later.

Eventually, Midoriya slinks over as well and they form a little cuddle pile around the blonde, whispering, and cooing to get happy noises out of him. After about half an hour, clarity begins to return to red eyes, and the blonde yawns.

“Wha habend? (What happened?)” Bakugou slurs, rubbing his eyes sleepily.

“You dipped into subspace, baby.” Kirishima whispers, still petting blonde locks. “Feel better?”

“Mhmm.” Bakugou hums, curling further into the muscled space heater next to him. “Thang you.”

“Any time, baby.” Kirishima kisses his cheek.

“Should I now?” Todoroki whispers awkwardly.

“If you want?” Kirishima nods.

The dual-haired boy nods. “Bakugou?”

“Mhmm?”

“Sorry about the cockwarming thing. I know your book said you don’t like gagged and you were out of it, and I know you did it ourself, but-”

“You’ve been dating Deku too long.” Bakugou cuts him off yawning. “Stop rambling. It’ okay. You gave me the option not to, and I chose to...Thank you though, but stop panicking.”

Todoroki blinks, ignoring Izuku’s offended huff but gives a small smile. “If you’re sure.”

“Positive. Now shush. More human heating pad.”

“Is that all I am to people?”

“Yup.” Bakugou and Izuku quip in unison, Izuku bursting out laughing as his boyfriend pouts.

“Brats. The both of you.” Kirishima laughs, kissing his boyfriend again before kicking the soiled blanket away and pulling away long enough to reach under the bed for a clean one. “Come on, I don’t think he’s going to stay awake long enough to clean him right now. Naptime.”

With that, they all arranged themselves so Bakugou had contact with everyone and drifted to sleep, all thoroughly fucked out, but more than willing to try that again.

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A/N: Day five is now upon us! It's not very often that I write for Luck and I feel like he's the perfect kind of guy for this. 👏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Luck Voltia x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, offensive language (swearing), slightly breeding kink, dirty talk, hair pulling

Word Count: 1.1k

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Your eyes slowly opened as the light filtered through the blinds of the only window in your bedroom. It hit Luck’s face perfectly, accented every feature of it. It was a rare occurrence for you to wake up before him. Usually, you were the one that was being woken up by the commotion he would cause downstairs. You slowly rolled over, looking at the alarm clock that sat on the nightstand beside you. Your eyes grew wide as you realized just how early it was. Was it really seven in the morning?

You took a deep breath and rolled back over to face him. It was Sunday, the day that the entire squad stayed in and had a lazy day unless they were pulled away by a mission. So far so good, no missions had been brought to them, they had actually all been able to sleep through the night for a change.

It was now that your head began to turn, ideas flooding you as you watched the man that slept next to you. You placed your hand on his cheek and lightly touched your lips to his. He stirred slightly, rolling himself onto his back as he breathed deeply. You chuckled as you watched him, knowing that he had just finished a long mission that he had returned from yesterday, but the longer you sat there and watched him, the more ideas you got in your head.

That’s when your need took over your body, too much for even your own mind to stop.

You slowly pulled the blanket from the two of you, his body stirring just a little at the sudden sensation of the warmth being pulled from him. You swung your leg over his lap and straddled his hips, leaning down to kiss his neck. “Good morning.”

A satisfied huff left his lips as he slowly opened his eyes. They were just barely slits as he looked at you. “What are you doing?” His hands slowly lifted from the bed and sat on your hips, lightly squeezing as he chuckled at you. “Good morning to you, too.”

As you slid your hips over his he grinned, the sensation of you sliding over him sending pleasure through his body, a bulge now growing underneath you. “You had a long week, let me help you relax a little.”

Your words made his grin grow, even more. Early morning escapades had always been one of his favorite things to do. His fingers dug into your sides as he slid you over his bulge, a small whine leaving you as he moved you, your throbbing clit rubbed by it perfectly.

The early morning rasp on his voice was nearly enough to have you ravishing him as he spoke to you. “You know, you always look so perfect in this position, my love.”

His hands slowly slid down your hips, running down your inner thighs, slowly pushing their way between them. His fingers pushed your panties to the side, perfectly rubbing against your clit. The stimulation from his touch caused a small moan to leave you. “Please… Luck.”

He chuckled menacingly as he removed his hands. “Please what?” He teased you as he licked his lips. “I thought you wanted to be in charge.”

The ache in your loins grew exponentially. You grabbed at his underwear and pulled them down, his erection coming forth from its fabric prison as you did so. Your hand grasped his length, pumping some as his eyes rolled back into his head. “Shit, darling.”

You lifted your hips from him and lined him up with your entrance, slowly lowering yourself onto him. Luck’s grip on your hips tightened as your walls engulfed him, his nails digging into your side as a grunt escaped him.

Your hips slowly ground against him, his cock sliding in and out of you with ease. Luck slowly rolled his hips into you, following every movement between the two of you nearly flawlessly. You could feel the coil in your abdomen tightening as you moved. His voice was sweet as he praised you. “Sh-shit, you feel so good, Y/n.”

It wasn’t often that he was the one that did any talking during your rolls in the sheets. He almost surprised you as your pace slowed some. Just the simple sentence that rolled off his tongue sent a shiver down your spine. His voice had always been something that you had adored about him. The way it was always so sweet and loving, the way that even when he was angry with you it never had malice in it.

Grunts and moans along with the sound of skin against skin filled your bedroom, both of you trying to keep yourselves as quiet as you could. The last thing that you wanted to do was wake up the rest of the Black Bulls. Your walls were nearly suffocating him as you continued on, his length hitting your g-spot and staying there as he let your name out a couple of times with nothing but lust behind it.

Your climax was not far from you, creeping up on you faster than you would have liked it too, and by the sounds coming from him, you could tell that his was as well. Luck’s hand wrapped into your hair, pulling you down to him as he placed his mouth next to your ear. The feeling of his warm breath on your skin made your crawl.

His voice turned deeper and possessive as he opened his mouth again. “I’m gonna fill you up, stuff you so full of my cum that you’ll be carrying a Voltia for sure. Show everyone that you’re mine.”

The shock that filled you was real as your walls clenched around him, his possessiveness sending you over the edge as you longed for his release. The feeling of your cunt quivering around him sent him to his end as well. His cock twitched inside your walls, painting them white with his seed as he gripped onto your hips, holding you against him.

Neither of you moved, your body lay on his as he chuckled softly into your ear. “No moving until I say so.” He placed his hands on your back, sliding them down before resting them on your ass. He squeezed and pulled forward on your ass, a satisfied sound leaving him. “I want to stay just like this for a while.”

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Kinktober Day 17 - Benimaru Shinmon (Degradation) {1:27am}

Warnings: smut, fingering, 18+ content, degradation, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), public acts, daddy kink

Word Count: 900

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He could feel the anger bubbling in his chest as he watched the two of you. You leaned against the wall with that stupid smile on your face, laughing far too loudly at his jokes that weren’t even that funny. It pissed him off to no end. That god damned Hinawa. Usually, he was quiet, not wanting anything to do with the people that showed up to these types of things. So why did he choose now to be the time that he opened up and made a friend? And why did that friend have to be you?

You could feel the eyes on your from where he stood, trying to ignore them. You were never going to get used to that jealous side that Benimaru Shinmon had. And the bastard hid it well from everyone, saving it just for you.

Benimaru stood from where he leaned on the wall, his figure sauntering toward you. You were nervous, to say the least, as you saw the eyes that he wore. Those were the eyes that you always caught glimpse of right before that jealous nature came in. His hand came down hard on Hinawa’s shoulder with a vice grip that made the man wince a little. As he turned and locked eyes with Benimaru you saw him swallow hard. “Good evening, Captain Shinmon.”

Benimaru gave him a shit-eating grin as he looked to you. “Good evening, Lieutenant.” He took his hand from Hinawa’s shoulder and reached out toward you. “I need to have a word with Y/n if you don’t mind.”

You raised your eyebrows, trying to get him to leave you be. You were actually enjoying your conversation with Hinawa and you didn’t want him to pull you away from that. “So go ahead, you’re right here. I’m waiting.”

You watched Benimaru’s nostrils flare, barely able to believe what he was hearing. If there was one thing that he hated it was when people didn’t obey his direct orders. “In private if you don’t mind.” His tone was a little harsher this time around.

He gripped your arm and pulled you quickly away from the crowd that had formed. You grabbed at his hand, trying to push it from you. “Benimaru, that hurts, let go.”

Benimaru ignored your pleas, continuing down the hallway of the hotel, headed straight for the room you shared. The sight of your door made him smirk, he knew exactly what he wanted to do and he wasn’t waiting any longer. His strong hands spun you around, pushing you against the wall with a force. His hands slammed down on both sides of your head. “Daddy’s little slut thinks that it’s funny to flirt with another man in front of him?” He brought his face close to yours. “Come on, does she? Answer me.”

You whined as he pressed his body weight into you, still unsure of how you should react. You could barely contain your desire as you saw the lust in those red eyes of his come forth. “No. Never. I would never.”

His lips attached themselves to your neck as you tipped your head back to give him better leverage. “Then why were you doing it? You’re just a needy little bitch tonight, right? Don’t know how to keep it in your pants when you should. Tch, such a dirty girl.”

You wrapped your arms around his neck, twirling the hair at the bottom of it. “To get your attention. That’s all.”

Benimaru smirked. “Well you have it now and just for how you went about it, you’re gonna be my precious little fuck-toy for the night. But if you’re really good for me, maybe I’ll let you enjoy yourself. Okay, darling?”

You pushed your hips into him, needing to feel him as close to you as you could. He grabbed your hips and pushed you back to the wall. “No, not yet. I told you, you’re mine tonight to do with as I please. You should have thought about that before you did what you did, doll.” His voice was deep and raspy as he kept you in place. “Greedy little sluts like you don’t get to ride daddy’s thigh or his cock whenever they want.”

He pushed his leg between your thighs and spread them apart, his hand sliding into the front of your leggings. “If you don’t apologize that sweet little ass off to me right now then I’ll be sure to take you right here. Make sure that everybody can hear your little cries and see just how good you look as I fuck you senseless.”

The words spilling from his mouth had you both surprised and ready for him. You had never wanted to let him take you so badly, but you obeyed him. The possibility of the other companies in the building finding the two of you like this was fueling you to listen to him. “I’m sorry.”

His fingers slid past your underwear, teasing your folds as he smirked. “Try again. That’s not what I wanted to hear. Apologize properly and tell me who you’re apologizing to, you needy little thing.”

Benimaru sunk his fingers into your core, slowly pushing them into you as you whined out your words. “I’m sorry, daddy.”

He stopped his fingers and kissed the side of your chin, nibbling softly. “That’s more fucking like it, now get your horny self in that bedroom so I can fuck it out of you.”

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A/N: We’re on Kinktober day three already?! I've always had this weird feeling that this is exactly the kind of thing that Zora is into... so let's go with it. 👏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Zora Ideale x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, degradation, breeding kink, alcohol consumption, intoxication, hair pulling, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing)

Word Count: 1.2k

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The common area was loud as you watched the red-haired man that sat across from you. Asta was up to his normal shenanigans as Luck and Magna chased each other around the room. Where was Yami and his fist when you needed him? Zora was annoyed, you could see it on his face, and that meant one thing… someone was about to get a rainbow stink bug to the face or worse.

You stood and made your way over to him, resting your hand on his shoulder, squeezing slightly to try to calm him. “Zora… what do you say we call it a night?”

Zora slowly turned to look at you as he held the beer in his hand up to take a swig. “Do you honestly think that we’re going to be able to sleep with these idiots running around?”

You chuckled softly and leaned down, whispering in his ear as you watched his eyes grow wide. “I wasn’t going to say let’s go to sleep, I was gonna say something completely different.”

Zora reached into his pocket and held one finger out from his beer bottle. “Hang on just a second.” He took three stink bugs out and activated them while standing from his chair. “For good measure…” Zora hollered to the three buffoons that were causing Vanessa to stir through her drunken stupor. When they all stopped and came toward him he tossed a bug to each of them and watched as they all nearly fainted. “Keep it down out here. We’ve all had enough of the yelling tonight.”

You felt his hand wrap into yours and pull you down the hallway, taking the last giant swig of his drink as he reached the bedroom door. The door slammed behind you as his foot pushed it closed. His lips were on yours a second later, the bottle now placed on the dresser as he pushed you against it. You could taste the alcohol on his breath and you hated to admit that you loved when he was like this.

His strong hands wandered every inch of you. His voice had a deep rasp as he gripped your hips, pulling at your leggings with a smirk on his face. “I don’t know if you’ve forgotten, but you said that the next time we get into this bed you’ll let me do the one thing I want to do the most with you.”

Thoughts of the last rendezvous the two of you had were now running through your head. What had you agreed to? That’s when his words that night hit you. “I swear the next time we’re together… I’ll put an Ideale in you.”

At the thought of it, you wrapped your arms around him, helping him get your leggings off of you. “I need you…” His movements were intoxicating as he placed kisses down your neck and on your collar bone. “Please… breed me.”

His movements stopped as he heard those three words. He had never expected you to agree to it. Zora had never been one to share his unusual kinks with you. Any kink felt unusual to him, and sharing things with others had never been his strong suit. He was always afraid that you would have pushed him away. The thought of him claiming you like this was enough to drive him wild.

Zora placed his mouth next to your ear and let the rasp in his voice fill your ears. “I’m gonna stuff you so full of my cum.” Your loins ached as he kept speaking. “I’ll make sure everyone knows that you’re all mine, doll.”

His hands gripped at the tight, black jeans that he wore, pulling them down his legs. His erection sprang forth as he leaned into you. “Now spread them, darling, let me see that pretty pussy of yours.”

Zora’s hand slid between your thighs, pushing them apart as he rubbed his fingers over the fabric of your panties. The whines that left your lips made him want nothing more than to take full control and make you do whatever he wanted. His fingers pushed your panties to the side and rubbed against your folds. Your slick coated them almost instantly. The chuckle that filled his chest, the chuckle that you loved so much, made you stand at attention. Your eyes locked with his as you realized what he was chuckling at.

“Now, now, doll. You’ve soaked your panties already and I’ve barely touched you. Are you really anticipating my cum filling that swollen little cunt of yours that badly?”

Desperation was all that could be heard in your voice as you begged him. “Fill me, Zora. Please. I need you inside me.”

Zora ran his tongue over his lips and let out an amused exhalation. “As you wish, my queen.” And with one swift movement, he thrust into you, his cock bottoming out against your walls with ease as he set a steady, quick pace. Every move of his hips sent euphoria through you, you were barely able to speak as he wrapped his hand into your hair, pulling your head back.

His free hand reached between your legs, his fingers now rubbing your throbbing clit as he watched your eyes roll into the back of your head. “F-fuck Zora.” The more your walls closed around his length, the faster his fingers moved against your clit.

Zora egged you on as your walls nearly suffocated him. “Come for me, baby. Let me feel your cum coat me, show me you’re ready for everything I have for you.”

His words were all it took to send you over the edge. You cried out his name as your cunt clenched around him, causing a grunt to leave him. The feeling of your slick coating his cock brought him to his release, his cock twitching against your walls as he gripped onto your hips.

You fought for your breath as Zora stepped back and wiped a small spot of cum from your inner thigh. His hands closed your legs a second later in an attempt to keep his seed in your core. He pressed a soft kiss to your cheek and kept his voice low, holding his thumb up to you. “You better not let any of this drip out. If I see any more of it drip out then we’ll have to do this all over again.” You slowly moved toward him and watched as his eyes changed from satisfaction to lust. “Clean up your mess, then I’ll breed you again like the bitch in heat that you are.” His free hand roughly gripped your chin and he watched your tongue run over his thumb, obeying his orders to clean your mess. A rough kiss was placed on your lips a second later as he turned to walk toward the bathroom, cleaning himself up before the next round.

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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years

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A/N: We’re officially in day two of Kinktober! Let’s roll out and get a little freaky with Sasuke Uchiha. 👏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Sasuke Uchiha x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, degradation, slight masochism, controlling by Sharingan, language, dirty talk, teasing, edging

Word Count: 1.4k

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A firm hand came down on your ass cheek, a shiver running up your spine as you felt the hungry eyes of the Uchiha on you. You couldn’t help it as the whine erupted from you. When you turned to look at him there was a devious smile that painted his face.

It was a rare look. A look that you had only seen on him a couple times. It was a look that said Sasuke was about to take complete control over you, if not only with his words, then by taking it a step further with the eyes that made him so powerful.

Sasuke’s hands gripped your hips as he spun you around, his strong grasp pushing you against the wall. The picture frames beside you shuddered with the force at which you’d hit, causing a sly grin to spread on Sasuke’s face. His hand now grasped your chin roughly as he placed nibbles to your chin. “Tell me, Y/n, that you enjoy this as much as I enjoy dishing it out.”

You knew he was right. The rougher Sasuke was with you the more you enjoyed it. And it was a rarity that you lived for. “More, please.”

How had the night come to this? You had been at an event for the Hokage and before you knew it, you had found your way back home. His words pulled you back to reality as you realized what you had done to make him be this way. “This is what happens when you tease me in front of all of those people. I guess you’ll think twice next time.”

Flashbacks of the party popped into your head. You nearly salivated as you remembered how needy Sasuke had looked.

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Sasuke had been standing off to the side, something that was normal for him as he kept himself separate from the majority of the population. It made him an easy target when it came to your shenanigans. You watched the other guests were either falling over each other in a drunken state or dancing around as the event came to a close. You made your way to the raven-haired Uchiha and gave him a sly grin. His face changed some as he pondered what you could possibly be up to. He had known that you were always mischievous, but he had never thought that you would be as daring in public as you were now. Sasuke’s eyes widened as he felt your hands run down the front of his shirt, sliding under his cloak with ease as you made your way farther down his body. Your hand now slid over the bulge that was beginning in his pants. He had realized your intentions the second you had hid your hands under his cloak. “Y/n…” His voice was stern as he quickly darted his eyes all around the two of you, now paranoid that others knew what was happening. “This isn’t a smart decision.” The small chuckle that left your lips had him wanting to roll his eyes into the back of his head. You leaned forward and pressed your lips to his chin. “And what are you going to do about it, Mr.Uchiha?” That’s when the fun that you had thought you were having ended. His hand grasped onto your arm, tightening his grip as he pulled your body into him. “We’re leaving. Now.” As he tugged on you you could feel the desire that was radiating off of him. He pulled you farther and farther, the door to the event getting closer and closer as a familiar voice that was way too enthusiastic for Sasuke’s liking stopped him. “You’re leaving already, Sasuke? The party is just getting started.” Sasuke slowly turned around and smirked at the blonde-haired Hokage. “I’ve got a lesson to teach so we have to leave a little early. It can’t wait any longer.”

* * * * * *

Sasuke gripped the waistband of your leggings and pushed your body as far against the wall as he could. “Naughty girls get punished and I won’t be holding back on you tonight.” As you looked into his eyes you saw it happening. The red of the Sharingan activated and your body began to move on its own. Your hands slowly grasped your leggings as he stepped back from you, slowly pulling them down your legs.

Sasuke had never used his Sharingan on you like this before and the smile that now painted his face told you just how much he was enjoying it. As your pants reached your ankles you kicked them off, control of your body slightly coming back as you slowly made your way toward the youngest Uchiha.

As his Sharingan deactivated you felt his hand wrap around your arm, spinning you around and pushing you toward the bed. A harsh slap landed on your bare skin as he pushed you forward, your knees barely landing on the bed. “On your knees you needy little slut, daddy has a special punishment for you.”

Sasuke’s hand slid down your back, pushing your shirt up to expose your bra as you arched your back for him. His tongue slid across his lips as he stared at the sight before him. “Such a pretty, perfect pussy just for me.”

You whined as his hands gripped your waist, his hips falling into yours slightly as he pushed you into the bed. “Sasuke,”

The way his name rolled off your tongue made him groan. “What’s that, baby girl?” His hand slid between your thighs and rubbed against your folds. Pleasure began to course through you as his fingers found your entrance. His fingers slid in and out of you quickly, the coil in your abdomen tightening faster than it had in a long time. “Who do you belong to?” You tried to speak, but his hands moved quicker. “I asked you a question.” His free hand planted on your ass again, harder than the last time as you winced slightly in pain, disappearing as bliss took over again.

Your walls began to close around his fingers and he pulled them away. You cried out as the ecstasy that had just been running through you vanished as quickly as it had appeared. “Bad girls don’t get to cum. At least not until I’ve decided that they can.”

The sound of his belt coming undone filled the bedroom followed by the sound of a zipper. His hand gripped his cock, rubbing his tip around your entrance as your legs grew weaker and weaker. “Fuck.” He groaned as he dropped his head back, his dark hair falling away from his eyes. “So fucking wet.”

Before you could finish looking back at him a hard thrust shoved you forward, his hand resting on your lower back as he rolled his hips into yours over and over. Every thrust was nearly enough to throw you over the edge, the climax you had been so close to now coming back in an instant. “Now answer my question. I’ve been waiting.”

You felt his hand lace into your hair as you felt your body lifting from the bed. He pulled your back to his chest and let his hand wrap around your throat again. You whined and squeaked out his name, a devilish smirk taking over his face. “That’s right, that’s what daddy wants to hear.”

Your walls were closing around him quickly, sending him closer and closer to his own release.

His pace quickened as he pulled your head back further, small kisses planting on your cheek and neck as he did so.

As he spoke his next words a shockwave ran through you. “I’ll fuck an Uchiha right into you, don’t you worry about that.” Your walls clenched around his cock, euphoria filling all your senses as your body grew weak, using him to keep you upright. Sasuke’s chuckle was music to your ears as his own release took over him. A strangled sound came from his chest as he emptied himself out inside your walls.

Sasuke’s deep voice filled your ear as he nibbled on your lobe. “How many more rounds are ready for? Cause I’m not done until you can’t walk for a week.”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years

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Welcome to Kinktober 2021 everyone. 👏 Enjoy 31 days of pure smut next month. 😈 If you want to be added to the taglist simply DM me, shoot me an ask, or even reply to this post. 🙌 I can add you to only certain fandoms, the whole thing, or only certain characters. Can’t wait for everyone to see what we’ll be getting up to this year. 😉

If you don’t want to see the Kinktober stuff for this year then simply blacklist the tag : bakubabes kinktober 2021

Now take a peek at what’s to come in a month. 👇 If the date looks like this then that means that the piece is in the queue and waiting for your viewing pleasure. I'll link them here as they release as well.

Day 1 - Brat Taming || Kai “Overhaul” Chisaki || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 2 - Masochism || Sasuke Uchiha || “Naruto”

Day 3 - Breeding || Zora Ideale || “Black Clover”

Day 4 - Praise || Shizuo Heiwajima || “Durarara!!”

Day 5 - Riding || Luck Voltia || “Black Clover”

Day 6 - Rough Sex || Naofumi Iwatani || “The Rising Of The Shield Hero”

Day 7 - Bondage || Fuegoleon Vermillion || “Black Clover”

Day 8 - Swallowing || Licht Bach || “Plunderer”

Day 9 - Brainwashing || Hitoshi Shinsou || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 10 - Blindfolds || Rin Okumura || “Blue Exorcist”

Day 11 - Agoraphilia || Finral Roulacase || “Black Clover”

Day 12 - Collars || Tomura Shigaraki || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 13 - Marking || Gigina || “Dances With The Dragons”

Day 14 - Edging || Ban The Undead || “The Seven Deadly Sins”

Day 15 - Temperature Play || Dabi || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 16 - Overstimulation || Ken "Draken" Ryuguji || “Tokyo Revengers”

Day 17 - Degradation || Benimaru Shinmon || “Fire Force”

Day 18 - Blow Job || Eijirou Kirishima || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 19 - Dom/Sub || Asuma Sarutobi || “Naruto”

Day 20 - Thigh Riding || Kotaro Bokuto || “Haikyuu”

Day 21 - Shower Sex || Kento Nanami || “Jujutsu Kaisen”

Day 22 - Spanking || Kyojuro Rengoku || “Demon Slayer”

Day 23 - Hair Pulling || Zuko || “Avatar The Last Airbender”

Day 24 - Hate Fucking || Shuji Hanma || “Tokyo Revengers”

Day 25 - Choking || Kiba Inuzuka || “Naruto”

Day 26 - Cunnililngus || Manjiro "Mikey" Sano || “Tokyo Revengers”

Day 27 - Daddy Kink || Satoru Gojo || “Jujutsu Kaisen”

Day 28 - Against A Wall || Shoto Todoroki || “Boku No Hero Academia”

Day 29 - Dry Humping || Daichi Sawamura || “Haikyuu”

Day 30 - Size Kink || Yami Sukehiro || “Black Clover”

Day 31 - Cock Warming || Ryomen Sukuna || “Jujutsu Kaisen”

MISSING POSTS COMING SOON!!

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A/N: We're over halfway there now, and in the honor of my new found love for Draken... have a little overstimulation. 🤤 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Ken "Draken" Ryuguji x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, dirty talk, overstimulation, hair pulling, fingering, offensive language (swearing)

Word Count: 1.3k

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The bedroom was dark, you hadn’t even realized that anyone else was home as you climbed out of the shower. You stood in the mirror that was attached to your dresser, an odd feeling in the room with you as you gripped the thin towel that covered your body tighter. Was someone watching you? Your head whipped to the window as you searched for the thing that was leaving you feeling uneasy. There was no one there despite the feeling that still lingered.

You shook your head to clear your thoughts and turned back to the mirror. As your eyes met your figure you noticed the person behind you. You felt a hand grip your neck, the small light that peeked in from the moon allowing you to see the dragon tattoo that covered the side of the man’s head. Draken. Your eyes widened a little as his breath was warm on your ear, soft words muttered to you. “Good evening, doll.” He chuckled softly as he saw your face change. “I was waiting for you to finally get back in here.”

Draken’s hand released your neck and you turned to him. “How long have you been there?”

He pointed toward the bed and smiled. “I was sitting right there when you came out of the shower. I think you need to work on those senses of yours a little more.” He placed his hand on your chin and tilted your face up. “Now what if I had been an intruder?”

You could have slapped him. You could barely believe that he had just tried to scare you like that. “That’s not funny, Drak.”

He grabbed your hand and pulled you toward him. “You’re right, it’s not.” His eyes turned serious as he looked toward the window, the lights of the city showing just below the hill that the house the two of you shared sat on. “I’m not always home. You can’t leave yourself open like that. What if someone came looking for me and you were this vulnerable?” Draken shivered at the thought of it, his blood boiling at the idea of anyone laying a hand on you.

You placed your hand on his arm and tried to calm him, your voice was soothing as you pushed him toward the mattress. “I promise that next time I’ll be on alert.” You gave him a soft shove, his body falling onto the bed. You climbed into his lap and straddled his hips, placing a soft kiss on his waiting lips. “You’ve been under a lot of stress lately, baby. Let me help you.”

Draken placed his hands on your hips, his fingers digging in as he laid back. Your body followed him, you were always in sync with each other. He pushed his hips up into yours, his cock twitching as it slid against your heat. “F-fuck baby, look at you over here.” He smirked as he pushed his hips up into you again and a small whimper fell from your lips. “What’s the matter, princess?” You watched his tongue glide across his lips. “You crave my cock, you need my cock.”

You felt his leg lift, wrapping it around your body as he tossed you to the side. Draken had always been stronger than you, throwing you around with ease whenever he wanted to. Your towel dropped to your sides as his hands wandered your body. He cupped your breasts in his large hands, groping them tightly as he pressed his lips to yours. More mewls rolled off your tongue as his fingers trailed down your inner thighs, headed for your core as he praised you. “Daddy’s pretty little girl just can’t wait to feel his thick cock, can she? You’re so beautiful when you’re aching for me.”

You wanted to answer him, you wanted to say yes, but as his fingers found their way into your spongy walls you were rendered speechless. Every curl of his digits made you squirm, your back arching as much as possible. Draken used his free hand to wrap into your hair, tugging tenderly as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. “You like that, baby girl?”

Your walls began to close on his digits, euphoria coursing through you as you gripped onto the bedsheet. “Yes, fuck!” Your knuckles were turning white as you kept yourself from combusting on the spot.

Draken added another finger, watching your mouth open as you let out a breathless moan. “My pretty fucking baby. I love the way you look so alluring when you’re about to come undone under my touch.”

The way his deep voice reverberated through the entire bedroom made your head spin even more. It had been one of the things that had attracted you to him in the first place. Just that voice could drive you mad. “I’m- I’m gonna... shit”

Draken took his hand from your hair and unbuttoned his pants. He pulled them down and took his length in his hand, pumping himself slowly. His fingers moved expertly as he felt your walls clamp around them. “That’s daddy’s good girl, but you’re not done yet.”

Your orgasm shattered the world around you, but the sudden entrance of his cock made you cry out. He hadn’t even given you time to adjust before selfishly pounding his hips into yours. “I know you’ve got more in there, give daddy another one.”

You hadn’t even had time to come down from your first as your body already began to quake with the second. The bliss that now ran through every inch of you had your eyes watering, Draken had always known just how to bring you to your peak and keep you there.

The more your cunt clenched around his cock to prepare for your second orgasm the more his words hit you. “You like the way daddy’s fat cock fills you up? You love the way it hits those luscious walls perfectly every time?”

His hand tugged your hair, even more, the pleasure that was coursing through you was unlike anything you had ever felt before. Draken leaned down, his lips grazing your cheek as he chased his own release, his teeth nibbling the bottom of your ear. “God, you feel so fucking good, baby girl.”

Your second orgasm loomed over you, threatening to take over at any moment. “Drak.” You moaned at his name as the sounds of skin against skin filled the room. “I’m gonna-”

Draken’s hands gripped your hips, his nails digging in as he coaxed you to your release. “Cum for me Princess. Show daddy just how hard that second one’s gonna hit you.”

At the sound of his words, the coil in your abdomen snapped, leaving you crying out his name as your cunt convulsed around his cock. His cock twitched inside you, the feeling of his hot cum painting your walls sending more of a shockwave through your body. Were you ever going to come down from this? You had never had an experience like this before. Draken collapsed on top of you, his head resting on your shoulder as he caught his breath. “I’ll never grow tired of the sound you make when you let everything go, doll.” He ran his hand over your cheek and pressed his lips to your own with passion. “The way you sound so beautiful when my name falls with that desperate little tone.” You hummed with victory and wrapped your arms around his back, pulling him as close to you as you could. “Drak,” He looked up at you, locking his eyes with yours. “I love you… more than you’ll ever know.”

Draken’s eyes softened as he kissed your collarbone. “I love you too, princess. Don’t ever forget it.”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years

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A/N: Day four, let's have some more! I just want to hear Shizuo Heiwajima give me praise while I give him head, you guys. 👏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Shizuo Heiwajima x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, oral sex, 18+ content, hair pulling, spanking, dirty talk, praising, alcohol consumption, offensive language (swearing)

Word Count: 1.1k

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When Shizuo had come home from work for the day you had expected your normal, loving husband. The last thing you had thought was going to happen was him being moody and grumpy. But this happened at least once a month. Collecting debts with Tom wasn’t always the most fulfilling thing for him. He definitely had some stressful times.

You popped up from the couch when you heard the front door open and made your way to the kitchen. Shizuo started to take his vest and bow tie off, placing his sunglasses onto the counter as he spotted you coming around the corner.

You smiled, not realizing it had been one of those days before you said anything to him. “Welcome home, babe!”

As he looked up from unbuttoning the top of his shirt you knew that it was going to be a rough night. The normal smile that painted his face when he saw you wasn’t there. It was omething that you looked forward to seeing every day. And instead of the normal greeting that you got from him, that was always full of happiness and kisses, you got a grunt.

He passed by your figure and made his way to the living room. You sighed and reached for the fridge door, pulling a beer from the shelf before following him. You knew just what he needed to take the edge off and make his night a little better.

His body flopped onto the couch as you made your way back into the living room. The sound of the beer cap popping off the bottle made his eyes find you. You held it out toward him and raised your eyebrows. “Tell me about it?”

Shizuo took the bottle from you and took a swig. “Not much to tell you, Y/n. I just had a couple of rough collections today.”

You knelt on the floor in front of him and placed your hands on his thighs, watching as he lowered the bottle away from his face. “Maybe you should let me take away some of your stress then, Shizuo.”

His eyes widened as your hand slowly moved up his leg, reaching for his waistband of his pants. He cleared his throat and placed the bottle on the table beside him. “You really don’t have to do that, darling.” He grabbed onto your hands and moved toward you. “I’m fine. Really. I just need to relax for a little while.”

You slowly stood as his hand slid under your chin, his body standing with your own. “Whether you’re fine or not, let me help.”

Shizuo knew as well as you did that arguing was futile. You always got your way and that wasn’t going to change today. He felt your hands wrapping around his waist, tugging at the waistband of his pants as you knelt back down. Shizuo had always loved the way you looked when you were on your knees in front of him and this time was just the same. The way you always looked so precious as you unzipped his pants.

His eyes were trained on you as you got his pants down his legs, his boxers following them. His erection stood before you, anticipation making him already ready for you. You grasped his length in your hands and pumped it slowly, watching as his head fell behind him. A grunt left him as his high began to come barreling toward him.

You took him into your mouth and slowly moved over his length. Shizuo’s hand wrapped into your hair, his hips now moving with the pace that you were. “F-fuck, baby girl.” His eyes threatened to roll into the back of his head as he watched you, his thoughts only on how perfect you looked with your lips wrapped around his cock.

You could feel his hips beginning to move a little faster, his high coming closer and closer to him as he chased it. “You look so good with my cock in your mouth, darling.” He tugged on your hair a little, causing an ache in your loins to start. “Just wait until you’re done. You’re not going to know what hit you.”

Shizuo placed his hand on the back of your head, pushing you onto his length over and over, getting him as far into your mouth as he could. You could feel your eyes starting to tear up as you took him farther and farther. “So god damned perfect for me. You always take my cock so damn well.”

As his pace quickened again you could tell he was nearing his high. His grunts and moans became louder as he kept his eyes on the sight of you. Your own moans escaping you every time he tugged a little harder on your hair, sending more pleasure through him as your vocal cords vibrated against his length. “I’m close, baby.” His hips were now rutting into your mouth, your hands gripping onto his hips as you clutched them for balance. “Shit.”

And just like that his cock twitched against the roof of your mouth, the feeling of thick, warm cum shooting down your throat. You pulled away from him, slowly standing as you wiped your mouth. Shizuo pulled his pants back up to his waist and fastened them before cupping your face in his hands. “You’re so god damned perfect.” His lips roughly touched yours, moving together with your own as he thanked you for what you had just done for him. “Now I wanna see that pretty, perfect, little ass in that bedroom in five minutes.” He tilted your chin up to lock eyes with you. “It’s my turn to return the favor. I hope you’re prepared for the time of your life.”

He grabbed your arm and turned your toward the bedroom, pushing you forward with a harsh tap on the ass. You obeyed, making your way to the bedroom, doing exactly as he said. You stipped your clothes and waited for him. His hungry eyes watched your figure as he walked in, his hands pulling you from the bed. “No, no. That’s not how were doing this.” He gripped his shirt and pulled, stripping the button up from his arms, tossing it to the side. “I want that pretty pussy on my face.” A wink was visible as he turned for the bed, climbing on to wait for you. “Don’t make me wait too long, darling.”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 3 years

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A/N: Are you telling me we're already almost two weeks into this thing? Well, for the all Black Clover fans, this next piece is a little bit of fun with Finral Roulacase. 😏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Finral Roulacase x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, public sex, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), submissive Finral

Word Count: 1.5k

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You dragged him through the streets, carts lining every inch of it as they bustled with people. Looks were thrown your way as they saw the robes that hung from your shoulders. “Finral, come on!” He could barely keep up as you run with him in tow. “There’s so much around here for us to do!”

Finral couldn’t help the smile that filled his face, he hadn’t seen you this happy in a long time. His streak of bad dates and denials had broken when he had finally tried his moves on you and he would never regret it. “Slow down, Y/n. We’ve got all night!”

You ignored him, stopping in front of what looked like a carnival game, the walls of the cart were lined with stuffed animals. Your eyes widened as you turned back around to him. “Finral, please! Come on!” You pointed toward the biggest one there was that hung in the very back. “Win me that one?” You grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him toward you, whispering to him so that no one else could hear you. “If you win it for me, I’ll do a little something for you later.”

His own eyes widened and he smirked as he stepped forward. “Tell me the rules.” He pointed toward himself. “If there’s anyone that can do this, it’s me.”

The person running the booth handed him three baseballs. “Knock down all the milk glasses and win a prize. Knock down all threes sets and you’ll get that big one that she so desires.” The person stepped back and watched as Finral took one of the baseballs in his hand.

Finral looked over at you and smiled, readying himself to throw. You watched as the ball sailed from him hand, hitting the first stack with ease. You jumped excitedly next to him as he grabbed the next one. As it sailed from his hand it did the same, the butterflies in your stomach growing as you watched him pick up the last. Finral held a thumbs up to you. “You’re getting the one that you want, don’t you worry about that.” The ball sailed from his hand, hitting the center of the glasses perfectly.

The booth staff reached behind them and grabbed the one you had eyeballed earlier from the wall, handing it to Finral. You put your hands beside your cheeks and balled them up, screeching a little. He handed you the stuffed animal and put his hand on your lower back, walking with you toward the photo booths. “I think it’s time we get some pictures taken my love.”

You smiled at him, ecstatic to be doing anything at all with him. As you walked you sensed something coming off of him, something that should have been easy for you to read, but your brain was stuck in soft mode.

As you reached the photo booth you quickly climbed in, pulling him in behind you. “Fin,” You placed your things on the floor and pushed him onto the seat of the booth, finally catching on to what he had been radiating. His eyes widened as he watched you coming closer to him. “Have I ever told you just how much I love you?”

Final placed his hands on your hips, his mouth salivating as he watched your body moving over his lap. “Only every day, darling.”

You placed your hands in his hair and slowly ground against his lap. Finral’s head dropped behind him, landing harshly against the back of the booth. Just the feeling of your body rubbing against his had the bulge in his pants growing. “Y/n…” Your name rolled off his tongue lustfully and your finger shot up to cover his lips.

“Shhh,” You chuckled a little before resituating your skirt and grabbing his hand. “We wouldn’t want to get caught in here now would we?”

You guided his hand between your legs, showing him that it was alright to touch you. With as much game as Finral talked when it came to the actual act the man would shut down. As your hand moved his underneath your skirt you heard a small whine leave him. Were you really letting him do this? There was no way that you were going to go through with it. His whine was like music to your ears as you helped him move his fingers. “Don’t be afraid, Finral.” You leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips. “Go ahead, make me feel,” you lowered your voice and spoke into his ear with a devious tone. “Make me feel good.”

His fingers slowly started moving, running over your folds as pleasure began to course through you. You grabbed his shoulders and gripped tightly, his fingers slowly sliding into your core. You moved your hips, grinding against his digits as you tried to quicken his pace. His nervous eyes kept flashing to the small piece of fabric that kept the world on the other side from seeing what was going on inside.

Your hands settled on your breasts, squeezing them for him to see. He hadn’t pictured his day going like this as your perfect breasts came closer and closer to him. The bulge in his pants was growing more and more with every passing second. He could barely contain his excitement as he pulled his hand away. “Please, baby.” He grabbed your hands and pulled you closer, the small sound that left you making his submissive side show a little more even as he tried to fight it.

You ran your hands down his chest and grabbed the waistband of his pants, knowing exactly what he wanted you to do. “Let me show you just how much I love you and appreciate you, my love.”

You pulled his pants and boxers down just enough, his length standing for you as it broke free of its fabric prison. Your hand grasped it, pumping slowly as he dropped his head back again. “Shit-” You held yourself up, lining his tip with your core before lowering yourself onto his length. As your walls engulfed him his fingers dug into your sides. You used his shoulders for leverage as you rolled your hips over him, every stroke of his cock inside your walls nearly causing him to come undone on the spot.

You could feel your orgasm quickly approaching, your hips moving as quickly as you could, chasing your high with great intent. Every small noise that escaped Finral as your soft walls indulged every sensation possible was intoxicating. His voice was desperate as he praised you. “So fucking good, baby girl. Making me feel on top of the world.” A small moan filled the booth as he spoke again. “I’m so fucking close, love.”

You slowed your pace, letting him revel at the moment as you placed your lips to his neck. Small nibbles were something that had always driven him crazy. You peppered his neck with them and watched as more pleasure flowed through his veins. The coil in your own abdomen was tightening, chasing your own release as he got closer and closer to his.

Finral placed his forehead on your shoulder, leaning into you. You placed your hand on the back of his neck, running your fingers through his long hair. “I’m-I’m so close Fin.”

Finral couldn’t even get his words out, the bliss too much for him as he finally felt himself let go. With a loud moan and a cry of your name, Finral emptied himself out inside your walls, painting them white with strings of his seed. The pure sound of him coming to his high gave you that push that you needed, your walls convulsing around him. You leaned your head against his, breathing heavily as you tried to come back down to earth. He sat up straight and made you look at him. “I guess we should probably get out of here. People are going to get suspicious if we stay in here too much longer.”

You nodded to him, standing up to resituate your skirt before grabbing your things from the ground. Finral zipped his pants and pushed back the curtain of the photo booth, grabbing the photo strip that was there before anyone could see it. As you got close to the curtain you caught the eye of another couple standing just outside of it, waiting for their turn. Finral took a deep breath and shoved the photo strip into his pocket. “We’re all set with it, have fun.”

Your eyes widened as he started to walk away, grabbing the back of his shirt as you caught up with him. “Do you think they know what happened in there?”

Finral peeked back over his shoulder before taking your prize to carry it for you. The couple that had just been there was now walking away from the booth. A small smile formed on his face. “Yea, they definitely know what happened in there.”

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A/N: Let's take it back to the BNHA universe and find ourselves in the LOV hideout with the one and only, Tomura Shigaraki, for day twelve. 👏If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Tomura Shigaraki x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, oral sex (reader receiving), 18+ content, collar use, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing), claiming

Word Count: 1.6k

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The living room was empty as you watched the latest sitcom that had started. It was always far too quiet in the hideout when the League was away for a mission. You hated the empty feeling that would loom over you. Even Kurogiri had left with them on this one, usually, he was the only one that hung back with you. The hideout might not have been all that big, but when there was only one person in it, it sure seemed like it was.

You sighed and curled your feet onto the couch with you. “They better get back here soon.” Your thoughts wandered to what they could all have possibly been doing. If there was one thing that your other half didn’t do it was fill you in on the League’s moves. Shigaraki couldn’t risk you knowing their plans and being attacked just because of that. You were his life, he wouldn’t let anything happen to you.

You picked up the remote and turned the television off, one last glance at the clock to see the time. It was getting late, maybe you should just turn in for the night? It’s not like you had anything planned for tomorrow, but it had been so long since you’d been able to go to bed this early.

As you turned off the lamp that sat beside you, you felt a weird shift in the air. You couldn’t put your finger on it, it seemed familiar, but also felt menacing. You shook your head and stood, making your way around, barely able to see as you were guided by the small light that peeked through the blinds of the one window in the room.

That’s when you heard the voice, nearly fainting until you realized who it was. “Good evening, doll.”

You whipped your head around and met the eyes of the raven-haired man that ran the Vanguard squad. “Dabi?”

Dabi smiled softly, clicking the big overhead light on. “You’re turning in early tonight, aren’t you?”

“What are you doing here?” You were beyond confused at the sight of him. “Aren’t you supposed to be with Tomura and the others?”

The chuckle that left him sent a shiver down your spine. “Oh, I was.” He stepped closer to you, your figure backing into the wall as you tried to get away. “Shiggy sent me back here early to play protection squad for his favorite girl.”

You pushed your hand out toward him, it hadn’t been the first time that Dabi had made an advancement like this on you. “Do you not remember what happened the last time that you did this, Dabi?”

Dabi laughed a little harder. “Oh come on, babe. I’m just making friends over here, nothing malicious to be had.”

You rolled your eyes as his hand pressed against the wall beside your head. That’s when you heard the voice that you were beyond ecstatic to hear. “Dabi, when I said to protect her, this isn’t what I had in mind at all.”

The voice sent a growl through Dabi’s chest. He slowly stepped away from you and turned, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Don’t worry Shiggy. I was just making sure that she was alright.” He made his way for the door, peeking over his shoulder one last time. “Glad to see that you’re alright, doll.”

Tomura narrowed his eyes and walked toward you, reaching out for your hand. “I don’t know why he has to be like that.” Your heartbeat started to slow, just his touch calming you down. “But you… you didn’t even fight back.” He chuckled deviously. “Like you almost forget who owned you for a split second.”

Now your heart was beating quickly again. Tomura had never shared well and hated the idea of any other person taking your attention from him.

He tugged your hand and brought you down the hallway. “I guess I’ll just have to give you your reminder. Won’t I?”

You said nothing as you followed him, the door to your bedroom opening. The place you had once wanted to be was now something you were nervous about. What was on Tomura’s mind, what was he planning?

Tomura pushed the door shut, not even bothering to turn the light on before walking to the dresser. “I didn’t expect to come back from my mission and see that. But I’m glad that I bought what I did before I left.” He smirked and scratched his neck softly as he saw the nervous look on your face. “Darling, don’t be scared. You’re gonna love it.” He reached into the dresser and took out a box that had been buried underneath his shirts. The last place you would have gotten into while he was gone.

When he turned around there was a thing piece of fabric in his hands. A chain slowly fell to the floor as you watched the smile on his face spread even more. “What’s-” You stopped for a minute to register exactly what was in his hands. A collar. “Are you serious?”

Tomura stepped toward you, holding the collar out. “I’m very serious, my angel.” An amused sound left him as he held the small tag that hung off of it out for you to read. If lost, return to Tomura Shigaraki.

Your eyes widened as you felt his arms reach around your neck, the small chain that hung from the notch of it dragging against your leg, cool to the touch. “This is how I’ll remind you who you belong to.” He clipped the collar, letting his hands run over the fabric again before holding the tag in his hand. “You belong to Tomura Shigaraki… and I don’t plan on sharing.”

Your jaw dropped a little, but before you could respond you felt his lips press to your own. He had been gone for far too long, all this pent-up tension was driving him crazy. And the way that you looked with that collar around your neck makes him even wilder. He grabbed the chain and wrapped it around his hand, using it as a form of leverage to keep you exactly where he wanted you to be.

As you pulled away from him you felt a soft tug, your body going right back to where it had just been. The bastard had really just used it on you. You whined as his hand wrapped into your hair. “Don’t think you’re getting away that easily, Y/n.” Tomura eased on the chain and pushed your body toward the bed. “Now get on there.” He licked his lips and tilted your chin up to look at him. “I’m hungry, it’s time for me to devour my meal.”

You climbed onto the bed, never taking your eyes from him, watching every spark that jumped into those orbs of his. The chain dragged beside you as he let go of it, his body climbing over yours as you both settled into place. His hands slowly ran up your thighs, gripping the waistband of the shorts that you wore. “These are in my way, time to get rid of them.”

Tomura pulled them roughly, watching them slide down your legs with ease. The sight of your panties slowly revealing themselves for him made him bit his lip. “You’ve always been so fucking perfect, my love.”

You could feel your face growing warmer as he got closer to you. His face slowly disappeared between your legs, his breath warm against your inner thighs. “T-Tomura-”

His fingers wrapped into the crotch of your underwear, tugging them while he waited for the sound of ripping material. You whined again, knowing that he could never help himself when it came to ripping any pair that you had on. He chuckled menacingly, the vibrations sending a wave of pleasure through you as you felt his tongue slowly lick a stripe up your slit. Your clit was already throbbing as he teased you, his words sending pulses of pleasure through you on their own.

As his tongue entered your core you arched your back, a loud moan leaving you. Tomura’s hand rested on your stomach, holding you down in an attempt to get deeper into that pretty little pussy that he loved so much. You could feel your stomach tightening as your orgasm snuck up on you, his tongue doing wonders as he flicked it over your sensitive clit. Your hands balled up the bedsheet underneath you, pulling it tight as you felt him speak against your heat. “Come on, pretty girl. Let it all go. Let me taste everything that you’ve got for me.”

His thumb slowly pressed to your clit, rubbing circles around it as his tongue darted in and out of your entrance. Between his words and his technique, you were about to lose yourself. He grabbed the leash that sat next to him and pulled it gently, tugging on your neck a little, but the sensation put you at your peak.

You felt the floodgates open as your orgasm washed over you, coating his tongue as he held your stomach even tighter. The sound of his name leaving your lips made another amused sound fill the room. Tomura swallowed and gave your core one final lick, crawling back over you to place a soft kiss on your cheek. “That’s my good fucking girl.”

You reached up to the collar around your neck and held the tag in your hands, rubbing it softly. “Always yours, Tomura Shigaraki.”

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Kinktober Day 21 - Kento Nanami (Shower Sex) {9:30am}

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, teasing, choking, dirty talk, offensive language (swearing)

Word Count: 700

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The warm water trickled down your back as the strong hands in your hair helped you rinse out the soap that had been massaged into it. His strong body standing in front of you was the ultimate tease. You wanted to touch him, wanted to feel him pin you to the wall next to you. Kento Nanami, the man that you could never keep your hands off of. As his digits rubbed farther into your hair you couldn’t fight the small mewl that escaped your lips.

Your eyes widened and you swallowed hard. What was he going to do? What was he going to say now? You waited for the teasing, but the hand that left your hair and snaked around your throat proved otherwise. Kento’s strong hand pushed you back against the shower wall, his lustful eyes on you. Had your small sound really gotten that much out of him? “Now that just sounded absolutely beautiful, darling.”

A whine escaped you as you tried but your lip, trying your hardest to keep quiet for him. You hadn’t wanted him to see you this way, usually, you were so well reserved for him. But he had been gone with Gojo and the others for so long. You had been waiting for him to come home for so long. Instead of saying another word to you, he smirked. A smirk that made your blood almost run cold. Before you could even say anything back to him his hand was between your legs. His fingers slowly slid up your thighs, hitting your folds perfectly as he desperately searched for your clit.

You whimpered and gripped his shoulders, another smirk showed on his features as he chuckled. His fingertip found your bud with ease, rubbing circles while he watched your legs growing weaker and weaker. “You really couldn’t wait for me, now could you?”

“P-please, Kento.” Your fingers dig into his shoulders more, but a sudden removal of his digits had you reeling for more.

“Please? You're really gonna beg me now, huh?” He smiled and leaned forward, pushing your legs apart as he stroked his cock. His length slid between your legs, lining up with your entrance as he spoke more. “Just can’t wait to feel my thick cock inside you, can you?”

“Kento… I can’t-” You whined as you felt him slide into you gradually before pulling back out, teasing your hole. “I can’t take it… p-please.”

His hips thrust into yours harshly as he lifted your body from the ground, pinning your back to the wall of the shower. Every roll of his hips had your eyes rolling into the back of your head, pleasure completely taking over your body. You never wanted this to end, never wanted things to change. A mixture of both of your moans and grunts filled the small room, guiding you both closer to your highs.

“Such a pretty girl for me,” Kento’s hand ran through your hair, tugging gently on it. “Such a good baby, let me hear all those moans.” Your walls were closing around him, he could tell that you were close, more praises guiding you to your orgasm. He just wanted to feel your cunt clench around him. “So god damned good, so tight and perfect for me.”

His praise threw you over the edge, your walls convulsing around him as your climax shattered the world around you. “Kento!” His name left your lips with a spew of curses right behind it. The screams made him wild as his thrusts turned sloppy, chasing his bliss as quickly as he could. Grunts fell from his lips as you tried to hang onto yourself, the thrusts from him making your orgasm stay at its peak the entire time. Kento emptied himself out inside your walls with a loud growl, resting his head on your shoulder. Both of you finally getting the release that you had needed so badly, pent-up tension from his trip fading away.

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A/N: Day six starts now, let's spend some time with the Shield Hero. The man has the perfect amount of rage to be a little rough. 👏 If you’d like a spot on the Kinktober taglist then please don’t hesitate to give me a shout. ❤️

Pairing: Naofumi Iwatani x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, offensive language (swearing), rough sex, dirty talk

Word Count: 1.5k

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The rumors had been slowly making their way around the village. You didn't want to believe them. He had just been a hero that had made his way to the village when you had met. Had these things that had been circling been true? They couldn’t be. Naofumi would never have done such a thing, but these rumors had just been fueling the anger that you had already felt toward the one you had been seeing.

So when there was a knock on your front door you had almost hoped that it wouldn’t be him. But when you opened your door, there he stood. To your shock, he looked hurt, as if someone had just been killed. You almost reached out for him, almost pulled him into a hug like you would have if something had been drastically wrong. You held back your feelings and slammed the door in his face.

You had expected that he would just leave, that he would get the hint that you didn’t want to see him right now. He did the exact opposite.

You had barely gotten out of the kitchen before the door was opening and he was coming through it. You turned quickly as you heard the door shut behind him. Now his face was just full of anger. “What the hell was that, Y/n?”

You didn’t say a word to him, just stared. Did he really not know what was going on? Was he really clueless as to what the village was saying about him?

He stepped closer to you and grabbed your wrist, stopping you from turning away like you had been trying to. “What is going on with you? What’s going on with everyone around town? No one is talking to me and when they do it’s nothing but insults.”

You ripped your arm from his grip and locked eyes with him. “Probably because we heard about what you did before you came here, Naofumi. We heard what you did to Myne.”

The look on his face turned from confusion to pure anger. “I can’t believe this.” You tried to speak back to him, but you were shocked by his reaction to the news. “Let me guess, you believe everything that you hear.”

You were taken aback by the anger in his tone and your own confusion became more apparent. You couldn’t believe that he hadn’t known that these things were going around about him. “Naofumi… I-”

He cut you off and pushed you backward, your back hitting the wall behind you as you swallowed hard. “How long have I known you? How long have I been here with you? I can’t believe that you would even believe for a second that it’s true.”

His words cut through you, you could barely believe that you had even fallen for it. Naofumi had been nothing but good to the village and you since he had entered it. He had never once had malice with anyone there. “I’m- I’m sorry.”

There had never been more heat between the two of you than there had been right now. You had never sensed more lust radiating off of him than you did at this moment. His lips moved closer and closer to yours as he spoke softly. “Are you really?”

You leaned in, your lips almost connecting as he slowly backed up. Naofumi caught your figure as you collapsed into him. “Please.”

Naofumi’s grip on your arm was tight, his strong hand pushing you back against the wall. “What are you going to do to make it up to me?” A smirk spread on the corner of his lip as you whined at him. Your body slowly slid down the wall, falling to your knees as you reached forward, pulling at his belt. As his belt came undone he stopped you, he didn’t want to be the one to make you do this for him out of guilt. He cupped your chin in his hand. “Stop.” He started to push your head up, helping you stand. “Not like this.” The feeling of his glove touching your soft skin made a shiver run down your spine. “I know that you’re sorry, but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m still mad at you, Y/n.”

Your voice was small as you pleaded with him. “Just let me do something to show you how sorry I am.”

He winked and wrapped his arms around you, lifting you from the floor. “Better yet, just let me get some anger out, doll.” You instinctively wrapped your legs around him, feeling him moving from the kitchen, the familiar hallway to your bedroom now in your vision. “I know just the way.”

As he entered the bedroom he kicked the door shut, pressing your lips to yours quickly. Your bodies fell to the mattress as his hands wandered every inch of you. They were rough and desperate as he pulled at your clothes, your shirt coming over your head hastily. He tossed it to the side before pulling at his cloak. He tossed his cloak to the side where your clothes were, his long sleeve shirt coming off next.

Your hands ran down his abs, the sight of them had you drooling. Before he even had a chance you pulled your own shorts down, kicking them off your legs. He pushed his pants down his legs, stepping out of them with ease as he climbed back onto the bed. “Don’t forget that you agreed to let me get some frustration out.” Another wink came your way as his hands rest on your legs, pushing them apart. He gripped his gloves between his teeth and pulled each of them off.

His roughness had almost shocked you, you had never seen this side of Naofumi before. You had almost wished that you had seen it sooner. His fingers grabbed at your panties, pulling on them as a tearing sound filled the room. You gasped and watched as he pulled the now ripped fabric off of you. “Now it’s time for the fun stuff.”

He leaned forward, his length teasing your folds as his tip rubbed against them. You writhed underneath him, a smirk tugging at his lips as he watched you. “What’s the matter darling?”

You whined and wrapped your arms around him, trying to pull you farther down to him. “Naofumi… please.”

His voice had venom mixed with lust as he whispered them into your ear, his breath warm against your neck. “And what has ‘please’ ever gotten you, doll?” The rasp on his voice made a shiver run down your spine. “If you want it, then take it. Tell me.”

That’s when you got the courage to speak to him. “I need you. Stuff me full, Naofumi.”

Your words ignited something in him that he had never even seen in himself before. “As you wish, my darling.” He thrust into you, bottoming out inside of you as he set a steady, quick pace. Every roll of his hips had you seeing stars, his name slipping off your tongue over and over again. Pleasure coursed through you as he was relentless, the sounds of skin against skin filling the room around you.

Naofumi growled as he gripped your hips, his fingers digging into your skin as he held you down. His own release was fast approaching him as he tried to hold onto himself. His hand wrapped into your hair, pulling your head farther back into the pillows. “Take it, doll. Just like that.” Your cries grew louder as he tugged more and more. “Tell me just how much you like it.”

Your words were lost from you, your walls about to close around him as he suddenly pulled himself away from you. The sudden loss of pleasure made a loud whine fill his ears. “Turn over, on your knees.” You obeyed him, rolling onto your stomach while crawling to your knees. “Put that pretty little ass up for me.”

Your ass rose before him, a harsh slap coming down on it as you felt his entrance once again. His thrusts pushed you forward, nearly having you collapse on the bed before him. “Such a perfect little girl, taking my cock so well.”

The coil in your abdomen started to tighten quickly, still writhing from earlier. As he pushed into you over and over your legs grew weaker and weaker. His hand pulled at your hair, pulling your body against him. His hand now wrapped around your neck, just barely applying pressure as he whispered into your ear. “Let it all out for me. I give you my permission to cum.”

And his words did just what he knew they would. The coil in your abdomen snapped and your vision turned white as your orgasm shattered the world around you. “F-Fuck.” As your cunt clenched around him he couldn’t hold onto himself anymore. He emptied himself out inside of you with a grunt, both of you collapsing onto the bed as your exhaustion took over.

You rolled over and looked at Naofumi, giving him a cheeky grin. “I’m sorry that I didn’t ask you about all of that first, but I won’t say that I didn’t enjoy that angry sex.”

Naofumi chuckled and nodded. “I won’t say I didn’t enjoy that either. Don’t ever feel like you can’t ask me about these things. I’ve always been open with you. You know that.”

You smiled reassuringly at him and nodded back. “I know. Trust me, I won’t make that mistake again.”

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