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mhathotfic · 3 days
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Streamer!reader who asks Kaminari if he ever gets bothered by the “simp army” you have after a rude comment, knowing what his answer will be.
“What do you mean babe? I'm the simp General!” he yells from the other room before asking if you want your favorite takeout that night
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uravitypng · 1 year
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denki's been whining to you all day that he wants to be inside you. you keep saying no, it's not safe right now and you keep forgetting to take your birth control, you're not risking it. "just the tip, babe." you give in after hearing him whine to you more, it's almost criminal how attractive he sounds. as much as you hate to say it he always gets you going, and he knows it.
you doubt your decision as denki practically tears off your clothes, groping you in the process. he's grabbing hold of one of your thick thighs and digging his palm in, seeing the soft malleable skin pudge in between his fingers. with his other hand, he puts it on you stomach, just resting it there. denki stares down at you hungrily after getting both of you undressed, before harshly pinching your nipples making you moan in surprise. "denki, what the hell. there's no need to be so rough." he chuckles and apologises but you don't think he really means it.
"just the tip, yeah?"
"yeah, yeah." denki promises as he slowly rubs his dick against your clit. "you're so wet babe, can't believe you keep saying no," he says as his pace quickens and he starts leaving kisses up and down your body.
"hey that's not fair, i-" denki cuts you off before you can start explaining and reiterate as he pushes into you, making you gasp. you go slightly light-headed at the feeling, he's touching you in all the right ways, kissing your neck and grazing his fingers over your skin. denki always has this effect on you, and he uses it to his advantage. you're his wonderful girlfriend that he cherishes but sometimes he needs to fuck you to make you see things from his perspective. to make you realise what you really need. he chuckles again as he sees your expression, all argument leaving your body and giving into him.
it feels so good as he's touching your clit but he suddenly pulls away, making you want his hands back on you. you look up at him to try to make eye contact so he gives in and see a glint in his eyes. before you know it he plunges into you completely. he's caging you under his body as he thrusts into you hard but slow, "this is just what i needed babe," he groans as you clench around him in shock. "you're amazing babe, feel so good around me."
still in shock all you can do is whimper and gasp, it feels so good but you know it's unsafe. it's so hard to focus on that with how good denki's making you feel right now. the last bit of resistance you have fades as you wrap your arms around his neck tight, dopely smiling up at him as your moans get louder and louder.
"fuck, i'm gonna fill you up okay." you start nodding, denki grins at you, you're looking so fucked out right now. "gonna get you nice and filled up, yeah? you're gonna look real fucking hot with my cum dripping out of you." you'll practically agree to anything currently, thank god you're dating denki and he'd never exploit that, right?
"cum for me, need to feel you." his words getting more direct and breathier with each sentence. he rubs your clit for a couple seconds and before long you're cumming, in doing so triggering his own, making him empty inside of you. denki collapses to the side of you while you both were attempting to catch your breath.
denki gets up grinning as he leads you to the bathroom. he turns on the shower and he helps you get in with him as your legs are still wobbling. you start showering together as denki starts cracking stupid jokes that never fail to make you laugh. he stops talking as he notices, running down your leg is him cum, immediately making him hard again. you realise what he was looking at, "please not again, i'm too sore." he laughs as he kisses you and promises you that after you've both had a shower you get to choose whatever you're both doing for the rest of the night.
you end up ordering pizza, denki's arms wrapped around your waist as you watch tv. "you okay, babe? i wasn't being too mean today was i?" denki questions leaning down to whisper in your ear, making your neck tickle.
you shake you head. "i'm okay, you are evil though." you say while sticking your tongue out. he smiles at you, looking so in love, it makes you blush. "don't try and 'just the tip' me again or you'll get a whack."
"yes ma'am."
you giggle as you readjust to get comfier in his arms.
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itswannysenpai · 9 months
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Shinkami doodles
I forgot to post this here (and also forgot the ray on kaminari's hair i'm sorry XD)
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zoopzopp · 7 months
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Day 61 of drawing bakugou daily till @is-bakugou-alive-yet says yes
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anime-as-textposts · 7 months
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berryafternoonn · 1 year
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fernandesart · 9 months
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Remember when✨️
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dcsiremc · 3 months
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also (sorry) still spinny over wolf!denki and sweet (kinda dumb) bunny!reader who takes him a care package so if you got more thoughts on that i’m listening 🫣 k bye
if you wanna know what bunny is referring to, check here <3
tw: it’s dubious consent but nothing too harsh, f!reader, muzzles, kami’s a lil whiny…a lil manipulative
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he seemed almost taller like this, towering over you with his claws sinking into the door’s poor frame. you were holding the basket of goodies out to him, arms fully extended because it almost hurt your nose to be standing so close to him. he stunk of pheromones, so thick it practically wafted around you, wrapped around you like a heated blanket. it was mouth-watering, aggressive…a hint of intrigue but behind that spicy scent of need, there was something soft like honeysuckle flowers, dandelion, morning dew drops, something that screamed of springtime or summer, that clung to him normally. the mixture was dizzying, buckling your knees, putting a clench in your jaw.
“you’re dumber than i thought,” he spat behind his mandated muzzle, locking a hand around your wrist, pulling you closer by the hand that was holding the basket.
“i thought you’d be more appreciative, all things considered, you don’t deserve this act of kindness.” you snipped back at him, trying to yank your arm away from his grip but it only tightened.
he cooed, though it was scarier with the way he was pressing closer into your personal space, scent of anger and arousal making you floaty.
“there she is, my smart-mouthed cotton tail,” he grinned, claws threatening to sink into your skin, “it’s cute when you nip back.”
you could tell he was trying to hold back, a low rumbling growl in his chest that reminded you of a purr, you clenched your thighs closed, long ears flattening to your head. his nose twitched, raked down over you before meeting your eyes again, wide and glossy, “you like that, hm…you like when i compliment you…”
“let me go kaminari..,” you give another weak pull, turning your gaze from him, focusing on a pretty patched of weeds vining through the cracks of the steps leading up to his front door.
“don’t be like that, tell me how much that dumb little brain likes praise,” he raised a finger to nudge you to look at him, claw scratching against the softness of your cheek.
“you’re thinking with your knot right now-“
“so, what, i can almost hear that pretty cunt of yours throbbing. you mean to tell me you don’t think with her…bet she’s real pretty…you smell so sweet, bunny.”
“stop it,” you blushed, shivering as the coolness of the muzzle pressed into your forehead, your other hand coming to press against his chest. you couldn’t deny kaminari was one of the prettier wolf hybrids in the office, playful, annoying, kind when he wanted to be.
he may pull on your ears, tease at your aggravation, but this was different. bunnies, when they mate, there’s a bit of a tussle beforehand, teeth and roughhousing, circling. something about the saliva glimmering off of his teeth, his canines, you wanted to feel them on the back of your neck where the hair was currently raised. you wanted him to mount you, dig those claws into the flesh of your thighs. as mean as he was right now, head cloudy with primal urges, there was still a glimmer of that pretty boy who never crossed the line…but he was close and you were sure if he wasn’t muzzled, he wouldn’t be as restrained.
predatory hybrid muzzles where only given to those who had little to no self control during their ruts..sometimes even breeder hybrids had to wear them if they got a little too aggressive. they were high tech, patented by someone by the name of mei hatsume, made to be foolproof. kaminari could put it on, but he’d need someone else to take it off.
“bunny, you’re killing me…showing up here…so soft,” he was growling again, pulling you further into his apartment, his den. the scent was so thick, it made your head hurt and you flinched as he closed the door with your back.
“was tryna’ be nice..”
“be nice and help me out…please. i can’t-“
you ducked under his arm, making a move towards the kitchen and setting the care basket on the counter, “i’m leaving this here and then i have to go-“
“stay,” he nearly whined, up against your back now, strong arms bending you over the cooled marble. his hands were roaming, you could feel him right against your ass. your eyes widened at how massive he truly was, rutting against the dampening spot in your pants.
“fuck…such a pretty little tail,” he sighed, closing a fist around the ball of fluff, lifting you by it until you were on your toes, until his cock was right against your cunt.
your sunk your teeth into your cheek, suppressing a pathetic mewl, “please-“
“let me taste you..cottontail i’ll be nice…fuck i’ll be good, let me taste you.”
“kami- i shouldn’t..”
“i’ll behave, just take off this fucking thing…,” he was nuzzling the security muzzle against your shoulder, digging it into you while he cock tried to fuck into you through clothing.
“..one taste..,” you swallow, you consider like the poor dumb bunny you are, “but nothing else…”
“i’ll be good..just smell good- one taste- please..let me.”
“okay…, i’ll take it off.”
dumb..dumb…dumb.. so fucking dumb.
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*denki, literally hanging off katsuki’s arm, near tears*
denki: please kacchan, I really can’t do it.
katsuki: no
denki: PLEASE dude I literally cannot-
katsuki: FINE. HEY EYEBAGS. That’s a nice shirt.
hitoshi: thank-
katsuki: it would look better on sparkys floor
hitoshi: …
hitoshi: did you just, did you just hit on me for kaminari?
denki, with a giant smile and a thumbs up: so?
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tootiecakes234 · 3 months
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Random SFW and NSFW Headcanons for Kaminari
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His love language is mainly split between quality time and physical touch. This man would love to actually live inside your skin.
He loves taking you on active dates. First date was probably something like paint ball or a rage room.
He’s very aware of your emotions. Immediately knows when something is off with you and if it’s something he can’t immediately fix, he will do his best to make things a little lighter with a laugh.
He’s hilarious. Makes you cry laughing at least once a day. He loves your laugh. Literally makes him feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
When you guys get married, you write your own vows and please believe he has at least one or two jokes in there.
He also makes sure you get every piece of merchandise that comes out with his name or face with. You have full Chargebolt tracksuits, and he LOVES when you actually wear them even if it’s just around the house.
Never lease the house without a smooch and a hug for good luck.
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Denki makes sure everyone everywhere knows how hot you are. Especially you. Not a day goes by when he’s not groping you in hugs and walking by smacking your ass and making wild ass comments about the things he wants to do to it.
He is DTF whenever and wherever you want him.
Low cut shirts and button ups that you never do all the way are his favorite cuz this man loves titties. He absolutely loves pinching and twirling them. Will suckle at them as long as you let him. He’s fallen asleep with his lips wrapped around a nipple.
He can’t pick a favorite position. He’s tried before and it makes his brain hurt.
Goes feral from your blow jobs. He turns into a whiner when you do. Begging you to keep going and to let him give you a facial. When you do let him paint your face, he is a good boy and will lick most of it clean after for you.
@xxvendettaxx
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eboyhitoshi · 11 months
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Movie Night // Denki Kaminari
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Warnings: Swearing, NSFW, 18+, vaginal fingering, slight exhabitionism, unprotected sex
Summary: Denki can’t help himself, even if his friends are around
Rating: Smut
Pairing: Kaminari x Reader
A/n: Hey y’all so I know I haven’t posted in like literal years, so sorry about that. But I found this in my drafts, and it was done and just kind of sitting there so here it is! I’ve been thinking about picking up writing again and hopefully doing things like this will help me give myself that kick in the butt lol.
Sharing an apartment with Denki was something you didn’t think you’d ever get used to. It didn’t matter how long you’d been together, he’d always surprise you somehow. You figured after high school his shenanigans would calm down but no, some of the things you’ve caught him doing were just insane.
Not to mention his weekly gatherings with all of his friends. They rotate who’s house they go to and lucky you, this week it was at you and Denki’s apartment. Thankfully they’d decided on a movie night, so nothing too chaotic was supposed to be happening. Unfortunately for you, everything is chaotic when it comes to to them.
“We’re not fucking watching that” Bakugou grunted at the movie Mina suggested.
“Dude you’ve shot down everything we’ve suggested, what the hell do you wanna watch?” Sero asked, throwing the tv remote to him. He caught it easily and started going through the movies.
“This one’s fine” Bakugou commented, stopping on some action movie. Everyone was tired of arguing with him so they just agreed.
Denki walked into the room with three large bowls of popcorn and a wide smile on his face. He handed one over to Kirishima, who was sitting on the floor in front of the recliner Bakugou was sitting in, and another to Sero and Mina who had claimed the area in front of the coffee table on the ground. He walked over to the couch, where he had you laying down comfortably under a large blanket. The bowl was placed on the coffee table in front of your face as he slipped behind you. You flipped so you were on your back and Denki was snuggled to your side. You grabbed the large plastic bowl that held your popcorn and placed it on your chest, using it as a table.
Denki propped himself up on an elbow, holding the side of his head in his palm. You turned your head toward the tv and laid against his chest.
The movie Bakugou picked actually turned out being pretty good, so there wasn’t much protest from everyone when he picked out the second movie. You’d eaten most of you and Denki’s popcorn, so the bowl was moved back to the actual table. None had really shifted around all that much, other than the occasional adjustments. You were laid in the same position as earlier, except now you had the leg further from Denki propped up.
Denki’s hand slipped under your sweatshirt to rub your stomach, something he did often. You didn’t pay him any mind as you kept watching the movie. His soft fingertips ran over your skin gently, drawing any patterns that came to his mind. He glanced around the room and saw no one was paying any attention to him, and he smirked to himself.
His hand slid down lower, fingers brushing under the hem of you pajama pants. He watched your face to see if you reacted at all, but you didn’t. He decided to slip his hand down further, over the top of your thigh. This caught your attention, making you turn your head toward him.
“Babe what are you doing?” You whispered quietly so no one else would hear. He gave you an innocent look as his hand ran up and down your thigh, slowly making its way to the inside of your leg.
“Relax baby, let me take care of you” he whispered, kissing your head softly as it was the only thing he could reach.
“All of your friends are here Denki, can we do this later?” You whispered back, sliding up so your head was level with his. He placed his lips on your jaw, slowly working down to your neck. You let out a content breath as your eyes fluttered shut.
“Mm, but I really want to now” he mumbled close to your ear. His voice made a shiver run down your spine, which didn’t go unnoticed by him.
“I don’t wanna get caught” you answered, opening your eyes again to look at your friends. All of their attention was on the tv screen, none of them even sparing the two of you a glance.
“I guess you’ll need to be quiet then” he smirked, fingers dancing on your thigh right beside where you wanted him. He slid his middle finger down between your legs, happy to feel you were wearing a pair of lacy panties. “We’re you hoping for this tonight?” He teased, sliding your panties down as far as they’d go with your pants still on. You chewed your lower lip and shrugged as you looked at him, doe eyed. “Fuck” he muttered to himself before kissing you softly, trying to be as quiet as possible.
His middle finger found its way to your clit, pressing down on it. His fingers slowly circled your sensitive bud, making you roll your hips up into his hand. He stopped his ministrations, looking pointedly at you.
“Ah, ah princess. You can’t move around a lot either, shifty blankets catch shifty eyes” he tutted, slowly rubbing your clit once again. You sighed, trying to let your body relax into his touch while also trying to keep yourself quiet. You did your best to quietly place your bowl of popcorn onto the table in front of you, trying to let yourself relax even further as to not draw attention.
Denki dragged his middle finger down to your dripping hole, dipping it in to the first knuckle. He gathered up some of your juices and dragged them up to your clit. He rubbed your clit with newfound fervor, making your eyes roll back as you gripped onto his forearm. His fingers felt amazing but you knew you wouldn’t be able to cum from the pace he was at.
“Denki please” you whines as quiet as you could into his ear.
“Please what, babe?” He feigned ignorance, just wanting to hear that you wanted him in front of all of your friends.
“Please just finger me already” you pleaded. He smirked at you and nodded, slowly dragging his fingers through your folds. He prodded two fingers at your entrance before slowly sliding them in. You screwed your eyes shut and concentrated on trying to stay quiet.
His two fingers languidly thrust in and out of your cunt, curling with every thrust. His fingertips brushed the sponges area inside of you every time, making it very difficult to suppress your sounds. Denki placed latched his lips to yours in a searing kiss to muffle the whine you let out.
“Could you guys not make out right now?” Kiri asked, making both of your toward him. Denki smirked, thrusting his fingers faster now as you looked his friend in the eyes.
“Why? You jealous bro?” He asked, making Kirishima roll his eyes.
“No but I came to watch movies, not you two making out” he retorted, turning back to the screen. Your face flushed as red as the boy’s hair at the close call. You turned to hide your face in the crook of Denki’s neck as he scissored his fingers inside of you.
“Good girl” he placed a kiss on the side of your head as he carefully curled his fingers into your g spot. “Watch the movie baby” he mumbled, placing his thumb on your clit. You obeyed him, turning your head to face the tv. With the stretch of his fingers inside of you and the feeling of his thumb against your clit, it was proving hard to keep quiet and still. When the pads of his fingers brushed that sponges spot again, you couldn’t help the small whimper that left your mouth. Bakugou turned to look over at you confusedly.
“I uh, don’t handle b-blood well” you lied, voice shaky from pleasure. Your lie only made sense because someone was just conveniently shot on the tv screen. He raised a brow at you but didn’t question it as he went back to the film.
“You getting close?” Denki whispered. You nodded quickly, gripping his forearms harder than before. He pulled his fingers out and slammed them back into you. You took the collar of your sweatshirt and bit down on it, muffling the moan that slipped from your lips. He repeated the action over and over until he had your eyes rolling back and hips trying to grind down onto his hand. “What’d I say about moving babygirl?” He asked, stilling his fingers inside of you.
“Please Denki I’m so close” you replied, ignoring his comment as you wiggled your hips around, desperate for any friction you could get. He kept his fingers motionless inside your velvety walls, not moving until you listened to him.
“Do you want all of our friends to me see me knuckle deep in your pretty cunt? You want them to see how naughty you’re being?” He asked, sliding his fingers out of you just to push them back in once again. Your eyes screwed shut as you shook your head. “Then stop moving so much” he went back to his pace before, curling his fingertips up toward your g spot with every thrust. His thumb went back to assaulting your clit, pushing you right to the edge.
You grabbed the back of his head, bringing his lips to yours to muffle your moans as you cane hard around his fingers. He smirked into your kiss, removing his fingers from your core. He pulled the blanket up all the way to your shoulders, dipping his face under it to lick his fingers clean.
“I helped you out a bit, you think you can help me?” He asked, eyes ficking down to the bulge in his pants that was pressed against your leg. You nodded shyly, making sure no one was paying attention. “Thanks babe, flip over to face the tv. When you do, slide your pants down” he commented. You did as he said, lifting your hips enough to wiggle down your pants and disguising it as you turned onto your side. Denki readjusted begins you, his own pajama bottoms down by his knees. He gave himself a few tugs before sliding his tip along your folds.
Slowly he pushed himself inside of you, placing his hand on your hip as he felt your velvety walls squeezing around him. He let out a soft sigh when he bottomed out. You shut your eyes, sucking in a silent breath.
“Shit babe, you’re so fucking tight” he whispered, pulling out slightly and thrusting back in. He started moving at a slow pace, rubbing circles on your clit as he did so.
His thrusts were shallow due to lack of space, but the nice slight curve in his cock was working wonders anyway, and paired with the tight circles he was making on your clit, you swear your vision was going white. The thrill of it all had you seeing stars, especially when Denki sent a small shock from his fingers down onto you. It took literally everything you had to not yelp out and jolt your whole body. At this point you’d already gotten close to finishing again, and it was just a matter of time before Denki had had his fill. But of course all good things have to come to an end don’t they.
“Are you fucking serious right now?” Bakugou’s harsh voice broke you from your trance and made you snap back into what was happening.
“Dude what’s wrong?” Sero asked, brows furrowed. Bakugou shot a pointed look up at the couch where you and Denki were.
“Yo wait are guys fucking right now?” Kirishima piped up, a dumb grin on his face because you guys got caught, and this was hilarious to him.
Your face has never felt hotter. You were caught in the middle of a room with all of your boyfriend’s best friends, with him balls deep inside of you, and the cherry on top was Denki hadn’t stopped moving at all. And he was back there face bright red, but a dumb smile on his face too.
“What? Oh come on guys look at her, I couldn’t help it”
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mhathotfic · 4 months
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Becoming so comfortable around roommate Kaminari that you let him read and critique the filthy smut you write.
Think nothing about him walking into the bathroom while you’re in the shower and seeing everything, just to tell you how his date went last night.
Knowing exactly what his dick looks like because he doesn’t close his door correctly and you’ve walked in on him way too many times.
Constant nice ass, tits, or cock comments from both of you.
So comfortable you can’t keep a partner anymore because they always think you’re secretly fucking.
You’re starting to wonder if you should just fuck at this point
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uravitypng · 10 months
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hear me out, denki and period sex!! mention of blood (obviously)(but it's not graphic)(denki's a no condom kinda guy. even when you're on your period)
boyfriend denki who just hates seeing you in pain. he dotes on you, doing everything around the house, buying you snacks and cuddling up to you. you're laying on the sofa together as you're watching an old rom-com, you always tend to watch them when you're on your period. denki holds you tight and plays with your hair, distracting you from your cramps because the painkillers haven't kicked in yet. he's telling you how much he loves you and how cute you are and you want him to say that to you every day and denki is the type of boyfriend that does. "babe, is it true that orgasms can help with cramps? bakugou said something like that ages ago but i don't know if it's true."
you make a sound of affirmation and reply "yeah, it's true."
denki doesn't say anything for a bit. thinking the conversation is over you turn your attention back to the tv. "do you want me to help with your cramps?" he says softly yet sure of himself. turning your body to face him you see him and he's looking at you with so much love, you can't detect any trace of reluctance or disgust.
"do.. do you.. i mean like.. would you want that? i don't want to make you do something you don't want to do denki." you quietly ask him, suddenly shy at the situation you're currently in.
"i'm the one who asked baby."
"yeah.. i want that. i want you."
you tell him you want him and not long after that you get your wish. denki caresses your skin, tracing your stretch marks and starts kissing you everywhere, starting at your jaw and ending up at soft stomach, you want more and he knows it. on normal nights he'd tease you until you start crying and begging for more but tonight his baby is in pain so she gets what she wants.
"please," you grab hold of him arm trying to get him closer and trying to get him to do something.
denki pushes a few strands of your hair behind your ear and whispers "i'm right here, i've got you." you're already wet enough due to the blood so he pushes his hips gently making you whimper, he reassurances you that he's got you and he tells you he loves you before bottoming into you. he pauses as he lets you adjust to his size, walls fluttering around him. "gonna move now okay?" you nod your head and you pull his arm down trying to get him to kiss you again. he obliges and you feel his soft lips press against yours, feeling like a promise that he intends to keep, so soft and warm and full of love.
he starts moving at a pace that he knows you love, one that makes your eyes roll back and makes you leave scratches down his back as you try to clutch onto him. you feel so good around him, clenching every time he hits that special spot making you see stars. keeping the same pace, he starts touching your clit with just the right amount of pressure and care that nearly tips you over the edge. you're so close, your back starts lifting and arching up as your scratches get deeper, digging in more. "i know baby, i know." denki fucks you through your orgasm helping you ride it out. he pulls out just in time before spilling onto your thighs.
denki's idea worked as you don't have any cramps anymore. you start getting up from laying down before denki holds onto you and lightly pushes you down. you're a bit confused but realise denki probably just wants you to rest while he gets you cleaned up however you were wrong. you look at him expecting him to be looking at you but he's looking at your thighs, where your blood meets his cum. he looks mesmerised and before you know it he's holding onto your plush thighs, keeping them apart so he can watch as his cum rolls down your body. he takes his thumb and swirls his cum into your blood watching the two mix with rapt attention.
you cock you head to the side and ask him, "are you going to be there all day watching my body? or are you going to cook us food?" denki snaps out of his gaze and grins at you before kissing your thigh, there's a slight imprint of blood on his lips and you're sure he must have done that on purpose.
"shower first, then food. both our thighs are covered in blood, so is my dick and there's even a spot of the couch."
"THERE'S WHAT?" you quickly sit up and try and find the spot, hoping that the stain isn't too big and it will come out.
"made you look." denki grins at you, after seeing your hurried self start panic mode.
"i'm going to kill you denki."
"you wouldn't kill your dear old boyfriend."
"i'm going to kill you denki." you repeat as denki just looks at you grinning before pulling you both up. "hey! i'm threatening you here."
"you can threaten me in the shower."
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itswannysenpai · 3 months
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Shinkami 💻
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slayfics · 3 months
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You paint Denki’s nails.
800 words~
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You carefully stroked the brush across your nails, ensuring to lay down an even level of paint.
“Man, that’s a strong smell,” Denki said, walking up to sit next to you on the couch.
“Oh sorry, I guess I could move to my dorm,” you said, placing the nail polish brush back in the bottle.
“No it’s fine- by all means continue cutie~” he said, in his usual flirty tone.
You rolled your eyes and continued to paint your nails.
“Hey, what’s that look for?” He asked defensively.
“Nothing little Pichu,” you said, continuing to paint and not looking up at him. You didn’t exactly mind Denki’s casual flirting, but it did irritate you that he flirted with anything that moved. You found it impossible to take any of his compliments seriously when he tossed them around so casually to anyone.
“Pichu? What happened to Pikachu, hm?” He asked, making himself comfortable on the couch.
“Pichu fits you better. He also hurts himself when he uses his electricity,” you said laughing.
“Ouch! Ok, you got me, but I’m working on it! I don’t fry my brain as much as I used to anymore!” Denki said, defending himself.
"I know I know, you've been working really hard," You agreed as you finished up with your nails. "Hey, let me do yours." You offered.
"What?! Paint my nails?" He asked, looking at you with a confused expression.
"Yeah come on, girls love a guy with painted nails. It'll help you," You said teasingly at him.
"Hmm, alright go ahead then. Besides, I'll take any excuse for a cutie to be close to me," He said laughing and sticking out his hands for you.
You playfully hit him on the shoulder for his remark.
"Hey!" He laughed, "You're being extra feisty today."
"You deserved it!" You said searching your bag to choose colors for him. "Hmmm- how about yellow and black? Maybe- your index and ring finger yellow then the rest black? That's pretty spicy I think."
"Sure I trust your judgment," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
You untwisted the cap of the nail polish and pulled his index finger closer to you. Denki watched as you carefully painted even strokes of color onto his nails. His heart beat just a little fast at how close you were to him.
"Wow, ok, I see your vision now. This is looking pretty cool. And~ since you're handing out tips~ what else do you think would help me with the ladies?" He asked, tilting his head as he watched you switch to the black nail polish.
"Be more picky," You said plainly as you continued to paint.
"Hm? What do you mean?" He asked.
"You flirt with everyone Kaminari, and everyone knows it- no girl wants that," You explained. "Girls like to feel special. They don't want to be with someone they think would just date anyone. They have to feel like you mean it when you say you like them or call them cute. So, stick to flirting with one girl. Maybe you'll have better luck that way."
"Ohh- Ok, I think I get what you're saying," Denki responded and looked solemn for a moment as he processed your words.
You two sat in silence for a few moments as you began painting his next hand.
"Hey- do... Do you want to go to the arcade tomorrow?" Denki asked, his voice sounding unusually unsure.
"Sure, you gonna kick Kirishima's ass at Mortal Kombat again?"
Denki laughed, "Always! But um- no... I meant... Do you want to go to the arcade... with just me?" He clarified.
You paused painting his nails and looked up at him, "What?" You exclaimed surprised by his question.
"Well- you just told me I should focus on one girl and... If I'm being honest- you're the one I think about all the time. I'm not just saying flirty stuff to be charming or something- I... I mean it with you," He explained, as he searched your dumbfounded expression desperate for an answer.
You felt like your whole body was paralyzed. Was Denki being serious? All those times he flirted with you- he wasn't just joking? Did he really mean everything he said?
Your cheeks warmed up the more you processed his words.
Denki began to panic at your silence, "Oh man, you can totally forget everything I just said if I made this weird. I don't want to ruin our friendship or anything!"
"No! It's not that- I... I uh... yeah- let's go to the arcade tomorrow. Just you and me," You said, your blush deepening as you went back to eyeing his fingers to avoid his gaze. It was suddenly hard to look him in the eyes now.
"Yeah? You want to?!" He exclaimed excitedly. "Ok! It's a date then."
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