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cutecatlov3r · 8 months
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oh to be ran through by denki, sero, katsuki, and kirishima…
what would it be like? college au
a/n: bro I haven’t posted in forever ! but maybe I’m back for awhile ? you should check out my c.ai bots :3 dekusquad ver here .
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it’ll start off with the five of you chilling in sero’s college dorm. you five all just playing games and chatting. until denki realizes there is literally a girl in the room with the four of them. the reality of the situation, you’ve been their friend for a few years... why the hell hasn’t he thought of this sooner?! he’s seen too much porn to know what could go down.
so when you go to the bathroom he talks to the boys about the situation he’s playing in his head.
“well we could always try to convince her, I mean she’s been our friend for years and I’d be so down to fuck her,” he spoke unashamed.
next thing you know, you’re fully convinced on letting it happen, the boys basically begging you to let them inside of you .
Bakugou obviously going first. he has to be the number one in everything. so when you allow him to fuck you, he’s the one to take off your clothes, being rough. he’ll rip them up, not caring. when he whips out his cock it’s long and thick, slapping against his abdomen as it is released.
“g’na fuck you nice and good, you slut”
and he does, he wastes no time plunging into you deeply. of course you didn’t really need foreplay due to the fact it turned you on to see them all begging for you to fuck them. as he fucks you in a mating press he will pull your hair. it’s a little off because he’s making out with you so sensually and sweet but his cock is ramming into you, only caring for it’s own pleasure.
“fuck… fuck you’re so tight, stop squeezin’ around me like that, dumbass…” he pants, voice a little raspy.
the boys watching, the heat inside them unbearable. just looking at your whiny face as bakugou fucks deep in you makes them so needy and heated.
he keeps going hard, his tip occasionally grazing against your cervix.
in the end, bakugou will gladly cum deep inside you, filling you up. pulling out he’ll watch it seep out, using his fingers to fuck it back into your hole.
Sero is next, looking down at you as you whine due to bakugou’s cum spilling on to your thighs. it was an uncomfortable feeling but you sort of liked it.
“don’t worry sweetheart… i will be nice and slow” he hums, kissing your neck, groping your ass.
he takes off his pants as he’s kissing you, placing you on his lap. his cock was long, not as girthy as bakugou’s cock but it looked a bit longer. he groans as he slips inside your wet and sloppy cunt. he rolls your hips, his cock rubbing against your g-spot as he rolls them.
he leans his back on the ledge of the couch, getting a good view of your sticky pussy moving up and down his cock. he loved the squelching noises it made. it was so erotic… the boys watching also loved it, they fucking needed you.
towards his climax he grabs you close, pressing your chest against his as he pistons his cock inside you, chasing his high.
“s-shit! fuck- ah- im gonna fucking cum… yeah, yeah, right in your slutty pussy”
you were moaning and creaming around his dick. the rutting hitting your g-spot over and over again. you were out of breath and he just kept going, holding you tightly so you couldn’t use your arms to get away from his body.
eventually he came inside you. his cum mixing around with bakugou’s. both of their bodily fluids leaking out of your slutty hole.
Denki happily offers to go next, it was his idea after all. look, he’s a pervert whose down for anything, he doesn’t even want his dick inside your messy cunt that was still leaking of sero and bakugou’s cum, instead he honestly wanted to give you a facial. so when you looked at him with your dazed eyes, he grabbed your chin, nodding his head to the floor.
“come on baby, on your knees for me” he smiled happily with a small chuckle.
you got on to your knees, looking up at denki. he held your cheek as he took out his hardened cock. it slapped against your face… your eyes glued to the pink tip that leaked of precum. he was pretty long, you’ll give him that.
without warning though, he shoved his dick right in between your cute soft lips, letting out a little whine. one hand gripped your hair, the other holding his shirt up so he can see as your tongue glided against him.
“s…so warm…” he moaned, eyes shutting slightly. though he did reach down to squeeze your breast, pinching your hard nipple.
your head bobbed on his cock, his grip on your hair tightening slightly. with your hand you fondled with his balls which caused an audible groan as he thrusted into your mouth more.
spit was rolling down your chin. your eyes fluttering as you looked up at denki who now has his shirt in his mouth. he gripped it with his teeth, his free hand grabbing some more of your hair and he thrusted his hips more.
after hitting the back of your throat, it caused him to go a bit crazy, moving faster, balls slapping against your chin. he was whining and moaning, feeling like he was gonna explode. he pulled out just in time, you stuck out your tongue as he painted your face white.
“that’s it babygirl… all over your face…” he panted, slapping his tip against your tongue.
Kirishima was last, he frowned looking at you, you were so messy.
“let me clean you up” he said softly, taking off his shirt to clean off your cute little face. he brought his shirt down to your cunt, cleaning it off, along with your thighs. there was still sero and bakugou’s cum inside you but he wasn’t gonna worry about cleaning that up. afterwards he sighed happily. he brought you to his lips, placing soft kisses against yours.
“It’s okay… you did so good for us today, y/n. thank you for letting me have the opportunity to please you” he smiled, laying her on the couch gently.
he took the hair out of your face, smiling down at you so sweetly. he started to remove his pants and my god… his cock was huge. it was so fat that it hung low even though he was hard as hell. you were in for it.
“not gonna hurt you, okay? if you need me to stop, I will. i will stop immediately,” he said, softly to which you nodded, propping yourself on your elbows to watch him sink into you. he went slow and steady, one of his hands by your head to balance himself. he was stretching your hole out, you felt so full.
he let out a soft moan as he kept trying to push himself deeper in you.
“g-gonna move now, okay?” he panted, his hips making a bit of movement. his thumb played with your sensitive clit as he made the small fulfilling movements. he rubbed you gently, the rubbing causing you to moan and his cock making you see stars.
a white ring was around his cock, your juices and the other boys around him as he made his small movements.
he whispered sweet nothings in your ear. this thumb rolling around the nub, he knew how to please a woman.
and out of everyone, he made you cum. you squeezed around his dick as you came, causing him to moan. he went down to your chest, sucking your nipples as you felt your bliss. he made sure you came before him, his hips now picking up the pace, your pussy tight around him, your walls clenching in overstimulation.
he went at a moderate pace not to hurt you, pulling out to cum on your stomach, he gave you a sweet kiss, wiping off the cum with his shirt that was on the floor.
“you did so good today, we are so proud of you, y/n”
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serosblunt · 7 months
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Katsuki fucking LOVES that you’re smaller than him, he drools over the thought.
He goes feral over your hips being swallowed up by his rough grip while he pounds into you mercilessly from behind. He looms over you, caging you in his embrace, as sweat drips from his forehead down your back. He fills your senses, he’s all you know as he shoves you into the sheets once more.
And he’ll be damned if that doesn’t make him fucking animalistic 😳
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ms-fade · 8 months
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So imagine…
Yan!Adult!Bakusquad x Fem!Reader 18+ Drabble
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I pictured a certain type of reader for this but nothing is said. But the reader is shy, slightly innocent and a big sub. Warnings: Sl*t calling, name calling, slight spanking, them being manipulating, also thought of a chubby/plus-size reader but not mentioned.
Being the squads darling and them still trying to control themselves around you so that you can be comfortable. Like holding themselves back from kissing you and pulling you around, or fucking your pretty cunt each time they see you. It’s so hard for them to hold back since they love you so much. When you sit on there lap or hug them, maybe even cuddle up against them at sleepovers. The squad has taken control of your life slowly and you start to think you need them to even breathe. They buy you clothes so you wear it for them, they spoil you to the ends of the world. Slowly you start to relay on them more and more which they felt so happy for.
So when they opened your appointment with a spare key they couldn’t find you, they never told you they were coming over. You just got out of the shower, water rolling down your body and the heat of the room suffocating you almost. But you dropped your panties and had to reach down to pick them up. The door opened just when you bent down to pick it up. Mina blushes and froze when she saw your pussy in full view and your ass stuck out. Her dreams fail in comparison to the real thing. “Naughty girl, waiting till I open the door.” You jumped out of your skin and quickly covered yourself back up with your towel that was to short.
“Mina!” You screamed and she inches closer while her eyes clouded over, and her tongue tracing her lips. “Don’t be embarrassed, baby~” she grips ahold of your hips and it causes you to squeak. “I’ve been dreaming of that pretty pussy.” Her lips smashed against yours and you didn’t have time to protest as she kept kissing you. Your body heated up and moaned against her lips. The boys came to the door and watched amused at the sight of you almost bare and being kissed by Mina. Their cocks harden at the sweet sight. “Thought we’d do that together.” You opened your eyes and saw their eyes all on you and you got embarrassed.
“She started it,” she smirked and reached up the towel from behind and smacked your ass. “Showed me that pretty pussy, she was begging.” You shook your head in protest. “D-didn’t know you were here.” Kirishima came over and titled his head, his eyes matching the dark spark in all of their eyes. “But you do want us to see you, hmm?” He asked and you couldn’t get your voice to work. They watched you shake and get so flustered that you looked away with a pout in your pretty lips. Soon his hand come to your cheeks and squished them together and yanked you closer, they could tell he wasn’t being light with his grip.
“Such a little slut, showing only Mina. We all give you everything and you want to keep it to yourself?” You look up at him with wide and teary eyes. “Or do you want to be a good girl?” It sounded so nice when he spoke, the nickname rolling off his tongue that it light a fire within you. You nodded and he let you go, you look at all them shyly. Taking a deep breath you drop your towel and bend down to show the boys exactly what Mina saw. You hear them growling and groan at the sight. “Pretty girl.” Mina patted your head and pulled you back up.
“I did good?” Their hearts melted at the submissive tone in your voice. Mina smiles and cupped your cheek, “Did so good.” You smile and your head went light. Footsteps came across the tile and stopped behind you, big hands landed on your hips and yanked you back. “I don’t think I can kept myself from ruining you,” the voice you could tell was from Bakugo. His hands trailed up your waist and to your chest, then over your breasts to give the nipples a twist making you whine. “Want to be our little slut?”
His cock pressed hard against your bare ass and you almost moaned at the feeling while thinking of it in you. “Don’t hog her bakugo.” Denik groans and comes in front of you with a smile, “Look at you, pretty girl.” His fingers went to your thighs and you instantly stiffened up. “Come on, speak up.” You licked your lips and blinked your eyes up at him. “Y-Yes. I wanna be yours- All of yours.” Bakugo chuckled while he kissed your neck and tugged on your nipples which causes you pain but pleasure.
“That’s it, give yourself to us.” Another pair of hands reached for your body and the boys didn’t fuss over it. “Such a dirty girl, but only for us.” Sero looked down at you and his arms held you close to him, your nipples on his chest. He laughed at your expression of full bliss and then picked you up to carry you to the bedroom. They all laughed as your squeal with your ass and pussy just handing over his shoulder squirming.
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warnings: m 18+, penetration, high sex, cunninglingus, hanta calling you mama, you calling him papa
oh my goddddd sero is so best friend coded. y’all have known each other since high school, been the closest out of the friend group. but it never crossed over the relationship line. y’all may have toed it, holding hands, cuddling together, kissing each others cheeks when the other cries, having sleepovers almost every day, but it was never past platonic.
that is, until y’all hit college. y’all ended up getting an apartment together, saving the money from a dorm and having an apartment separately. you both went to parties together, thanks to sero convincing you to come with him. something happened that night that turned that platonic line real foggy.
“just one hit, you’ll be okay” he reassures, passing the blunt over to you. “not gonna let anything happen to you” and you know you’re safe, you take his words to heart. and so you do it, you take one hit. staring into his eyes as you do it. after a particularly deep pull, you throw yourself into a coughing fit. he scooches closer, rubbing and patting your back lightly, an open bottle of water waiting for you.
you both take turns hitting the blunt, finishing one. He begins another but doesn’t let you hit. “that’s enough for you, i don’t want you to trip to hard”
and ever the anti social, you’re sitting on the couch, enjoying the high, a bag of chips accompanying you. your eyes never leave sero’s and he’s never too far. further in the night sero is driving you home, and you can’t stop staring at him. you’ve never noticed how long his eyelashes are, how beefy his arm and chest are, how curly his hair has gotten since high school.
“what’re you looking at over there?”
“you,” you mumble. you still haven’t taken your eyes off him. “you’re pretty”
you see his body stiffen up, side eyeing you from the drivers seat. when he stops at a red light he looks over at you. your hairs kinda wild, curls in your face, flyaways all over the place. your eyes are droopy, a sleepy smile on your face. “thank you, baby. you’re pretty too”
he always calls you that. you love it when he calls you that. “i love calling you that” he says matter of factly.
“what?”
“did you not mean to say that out loud?”
“uh uh” he chuckles at his side of the car. patting your thigh before he drives off.
“close your eyes baby we’re almost home” and you do. focusing on the soft sound of the radio and feeling the car move.
next time you open your eyes you’re on your living room couch. you sit up slowly, rubbing your eyes to adjust to your surroundings. the clock by the TV reads “2:45” in big bright red numbers. “sero?”
“yes, baby? i’m in the kitchen”
you get up to meet him, blanket wrapped around yourself to shield from the chilly air. Sero is at the front counter, pushing some food onto the plate. The steam rises as he does, and you notice he just has a tank top on and his sweats.
“you hungry?”
“and thirsty”
he chuckles, muscles moving deliciously as he bends to pull a chilled water bottle from the fridge. you can’t help but look. “you still high, baby?”
“dunno, cant tell” you push on your hands to sit on top of the counter and almost immediately grab the bowl that he was obviously eating out of. “cant tell if i’m sleepy or high”
“could be both.” the water bottle is tossed in your direction, and in perfect sync, you catch it. you guys eat in silence. you picking out of his bowl when you clearly have your own. you’re showing him tik toks on your phone but honestly he’s not even looking. he’s looking at you.
you’re pretty when you first wake up. he knows he’s seen you wake up plenty times, many of those times nuzzled against his bare chest. but it’s something about you right now he just can’t stop staring.
“sero, isn’t that funny! didn’t you do that same thing last week?” no response. “sero?” you look up and he’s staring right at you. “oh. what’re you looking at?” and you know it’s not your eyes.
“can i kiss you?” oh. that’s what he’s staring at.
“yeah” he put your phone down in your lap and sit up straighter but he takes it and puts it on the counter. his hands reach under your hair and cup themselves under your jaw, making you croon up at him. eyes fluttering closed, hearts racing, lips touching. it’s new, uncharted territory for you both. his lips move slow, he doesn’t wanna scare you but he wants more.
you want more.
his knee goes between your legs, begging you to open them so he can slot himself between your plush thighs. he notices you’re not wearing any pants. his pants get tighter.
you grip the fabric of his tank in his hands and pull yourself closer to him. his knee bumps into your pussy, making you moan into your mouth. “fuck, baby stop” he mumbles against your lips, and you whine as he pulls apart.
“i can’t- i don’t-“
“what sero? why’d you stop”
he runs a hand through his hair, messing it up. “if i don’t stop now, i’m not going to stop”
“hanta, i don’t want you to stop.”
“y/n, are you sure?” his eyes are searching for any type of uncertainty. he can’t find any.
“mhmm, fuck me baby, i want you” you punctuate your sentence with a grind of your cunt onto his pant leg.
he curses under his breath before kissing you again. his hands fumble with the hem of his shirt you’re wearing. you part to pull the shirt over your head but quickly come back together. hands roam to touch over your heated body. moans fill the air as he cups his hands over your naked breast. “baby, please” you moan into his mouth and he shushes you.
“ima take care of you, promise” scorching lips travel from your lips to your neck, biting and sucking at the skin there. your arms wrap themselves around his neck, whimpering in his hair and he bites hickey after hickey onto your skin.
once satisfied, he kisses lower, and lower, until he’s on his knees in front of you. “y’smell good, baby” you whine looking down at him, waiting impatiently for him to touch you, lick you, something.
his hands grip underneath your thighs firmly, pulling until you’re just about the edge of the counter. “can i?”
“please,” he hooks a finger on the side of your panties, pushing them over to the side. A string of slick appears connecting your sex and the panties.
“fuck, you’re so hot” he kisses over your pussy, and you moan from seeing your wetness collect on his lips. He licks his lips before pushing his tongue through your folds. You gasp loudly at the intrusion, hand flying to his hair, and the other to the counter to keep you grounded. his hands are pressing into your thighs, keeping them open as he licks fat strides up and down your pussy.
“hah- hanta, please”
“please what, baby girl, talk to me”
“more, baby, i need more” he brings a finger, thick as ever, to your entrance, pushing in slowly, watching as your mouth opens in a silent gasp. “fuck, hanta, yes!!”
his lips wrap around your clit and he sucks harshly at the bud there. his eyes stare up at you and he can’t stop looking. his pants get impossibly tighter at seeing you play with your nipple.
he stands up, finger still pressed up in you, pushing up at that gooey muscle inside. “baby~,” you whine, looking in his eyes. he smashes his lips to yours again, and you moan at tasting yourself on his lips.
he pushes another finger in and you whimper, nails digging into his shoulders. “you feel so tight, baby” he remarks into your ear, his other hand reaches up wrapping slightly around your throat. “you want my cock, don’t you, baby?”
“yes, hanta, please” a coil builds in your lower belly, the room is getting hot, your cheeks and ears too. “want your cock so bad, papa”
“that’s what my baby wants, yeah? you want this shit deep inside you, huh?”
a mantra of “yes” and “please” are moaned out against his lips. you feel him untie the band of his sweats, haphazardly pushing them down and freeing himself from his boxers.
“lean back, mama” you listen, obedient as you open your legs wider for him, leaning back on the wall of the counter.
your mind goes blank upon seeing his cock. s’so pretty, and messy already. it’s pink at the tip, nice and bulbous, and thick. he’s long too, that much you know. he walks around in his boxers way too often for you to not know.
“look at me baby,” your eyes flit up to his. “want you to look at me when i stuff you full of this dick” his words are filthy, as you gush around his head the second he pushes in. “fuckkk, me, y/n you’re tight” you whine watching him push in, it’s wet and lewd.
cream already starting to collect at the base, he pushes out and then slowly back in. tears collect at your waterline bc the slow drag of his dick is just that intense. you feel every vein, every stretch of his cock, and it’s delicious.
“look at that baby, you got papa’s dick wet as fuck, baby. that’s all you, huh?” his arms squeeze the edge of the counter. he doesn’t wanna cum yet. he didn’t even put a condom on.
“s’so good, papa, so good.”
the coil tightens itself again, your moans getting louder as he pumps into your pussy just a tiny bit faster. “h-hanta, im- i can’t- i’m gonna,”
“go head baby, you’re so good to me. cum on this dick baby, cum on my shit” with a couple more pushes, the coil snaps, pushing you over the cliff and creaming over his dick with a loud squeal. “that’s it baby, good girl. you listen so well for me, mama”
he fucks into you faster now, chasing his own release in the warmness of your cunt. “f-fuck, y/n, m’close baby” he swallows. “where do you want it, babe? where??” your legs wrap around his back pushing his closer and your arms wrap around his shoulders. “fuck, fuck, fuck!” he grunts and spills into you, arms tensing, legs shaking as ropes of sticky warm cum fill into your pussy.
he huffs, whole body going slack and leaning his head on his shoulder. you push your fingers into his hair, massaging his scalp so he can come down from his high.
after a minute or so, his head pops up, and he presses a deep kiss to your lips. “gotta get you a plan b, baby”
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cefni · 10 months
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Or Nah - NSFW
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Characters: Hanta Sero
Last Proofread: July 1, 2023
Concept: Or Nah by Ty Dollar $ign Featuring The Weekend
Warnings: Making out, dry humping, use of marijuana, oral with male receiving, oral with female receiving, unprotected sex, no use of birth control, sex with feelings, cream pie, friends having sex.
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Ever since you two first met as kids, you were best friends. Inseparable, you two did almost everything together. You even had the same friend group.
As you aged and became pros, you continued to remain best friends. Deciding to make the jump and move in together as roommates after his last girlfriend kicked him out.
I gotta lotta cash (Mustard on that beat ho) I don't mind spendin' it, yeah
Dating life hasn’t been easy for either of you since then though. For some reason, your partners kept thinking it was weird for you guys to be friends. That you guys couldn’t just be friends and roommates.
After you had ended yet another relationship after being told it was either them or your friendship with Sero, you decided to spend your now free weekend off getting high and playing video games with said roomie. You were not going to be threatened and forced to choose.
It started slowly and casually. With you both being single again, your routine with each other easily slipped back into your normal weekend routine. Which mostly consisted of playing video games, going out, or watching movies. Which lead to you two choosing to relax with a comedy movie marathon, take out, and smoking pot in your pajamas.
I'ma smoke this joint then I'ma brake you off I'd be lying if I said you ain't the one
After hitting the bowl, Hanta reached over and set his hand on your thigh. Waiting for you to finish finding the next comedy special that you were looking up on Netflix. It was a harmless thing. Something that has happened a thousand times.
Though this time, instead of his hand returning to his own lap after you took the bowl from him, it came to rest palm side down on the soft flesh of your thigh. It was like he didn't notice it as first. enjoying his buzz as he watched what was happening on the screen.
It was still nothing completely out of character for him yet though. That is, until you settled into watching the special. That was when his thumb began gently stroking the skin of your thigh under it.
All these tattoos in my skin they turn you on Lotta smoking, drinking, that's the shit I'm on
Yeah, you were high. But in that moment, you knew what was happening, and you were feeling good. As soon as you shifted and angled your body towards him, Hanta's hand left your thigh and moved over your head. Resting behind your shoulders on the back of the couch.
Hanta's eyes met yours. He watched you for a movement. Any movement or sign that would tell him that you weren't comfortable with what he was doing. Or that you didn't want to go any further then this.
However, when he didn't get that signal from you, Hanta took it as his cue to go further. He slowly wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you in closer to him. Letting his lips gently brush yours.
Heard you not the type that you take home to mom Is we fucking when we leave the club or nah?
The kisses stayed soft. The movements being soft and sweet. Keep kissing, soft and sweet. Hanta's other hand slowly made its way to your thigh. Slowly and softly caressing the skin of your thigh as he deepened his kiss. His tongue sliding past your lips to meet your tongue.
Hanta could feel his cock hardening under his sweatpants. From the soft breathy moan that you let out, he was guessing that you were enjoying this as well. Sliding his hands down your sides to your thighs, he pulled you into his lap.
Is you really 'bout your money or nah? Can you really take dick or nah?
With you now straddling him, Hanta's hands rested on your hips. With your lips continuing to kiss each other, you brought your hands up his chest to wrap around his head. One going up into his dark hair while your other hand sliding down his back.
Your pussy was hot and wet where it rubbed and ground against his cock. You were feeling like your nerves were on standing on their ends. You broke away from your kissing to get a breath of air. "Fuck, Hanta." You panted before bringing griding your hips down on his erection. Earning a moan from him before your lips came back to his.
Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah
Slowly, Hanta's hands began to slide up from your hips. Slowly moving up your body and under old t-shirt. He already knew that he wouldn't find a bra. You were both in your sleep clothes since you had been in for the night. Instead, he took the time to softly explore the skin of your body.
Hanta's one hand slowly moved around to the front of your body. Moving up to cup your breast under your shirt. Taking your time to grope and explore it before he took the nipple in between his index finger and thumb. Rolling it between his fingers until he brought it to a bud.
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah
Unable to hold made a moan from his ministrations on your nipple, you broke your kiss to let it out. It felt good to feel someone taking their time with your body. To feel like someone was worshiping your body the way that it should be worshiped.
Reaching your own hands down, you pulled the hem of your shirt up and over your head. As your eyes opened again once your shirt was off, you saw that he had taken the liberty of doing the same.
Your lips then found his again, though this time your mouths were hungrier. Hanta's hands were hot on your skin as he traveled to your breasts. Rubbing his thumbs over them to make them hard, then pinching them to tease and keep them hard.
Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah
Hanta got another moan from you. When you broke your lips away from his this time, they then moved to his neck. Your one hand in his hair pulling back so you could arch his neck. Giving you more room to work with while getting a sinful moan out of him as well.
You took your time biting and kissing his neck. Looking for the spots that really got him moaning. Making sure to keep grinding your hips together. Grinding your wet pussy hidden behind boy shorts over his sweatpants clad erection.
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah
The heat between you and Hanta was driving you into another level of lust. Working your way down from his neck, you trailed your mouth down his torse. Leaving the occassional kiss and lick on his skin as you worked yourself onto your knees before him.
"I don't think we'll be needing these." You mumbled, looking up at him as you hooked your fingers into the hem of his sweatpants. He lifted his hips as you pulled them off of him. His cock springing to life once it was freed.
Once his sweatpants were off, you kissed his legs starting at his knees and worked your way up his thighs. Your hand already taking his shaft into it and slowly pumping it. "Fuck, baby." You heard him groan above you.
Girl make that asss clap for young Dolla $ign You already know my money go a long time
You felt his hands come down to your face. One cradling your cheek while the other rested on his thigh. Hanta was about to say that you didn't have to, but you beat him to it when you swirled your tongue around the head of his cock. Plunging your mouth over his length right afterwards. Feeling the head of his dick hit the back of your throat.
Hanta's toes curled. His head fell back against the back of the couch as you went to town on his dock. Working your mouth up and down his length. He could feel your drool drip down to his balls. He had to plant one hand in your hair and use the other to grip the couch to ground himself.
I could slide for it, like Nelly (like Nelly) I'ma go as far as you let me (yeah yeah)
If he wasn't careful, Hanta was going to lose himself and bust his nut down your throat. "Mamacita--" He moaned, his fingers gripping your hair. He wasn't going to last if you kept this pace up. "--I want to be fucking you when I cum." He panted, his hands moving from where they were to guide your face up and off of his cock.
He didn't care that you still had the taste of him on your lips when he leaned forward and kissed you. He didn't care that he could taste his precum on you when his tongue slide past your lips. With careful, but eager movements, he reached behind you and pushed the coffee table out of the way as bent over you. Guiding you with his body to lay on the floor.
Girl is you sucking me or fucking me or nah? Can I bring another bitch? Lets have a threesome
From there, Hanta worked his mouth down your body. Stopping at each breast in his journey to be able to give them each proper attention. While his tongue was taking turns playing with your nipples, his hands were continuing to slide south.
Once they found the seems to your underwear, he started pulling them down as his mouth started moving further south again. With your boy shorts slide off of your legs, he spread your legs apart as he repositioned himself between them.
Keep saying you a freak you gon' prove it or nah? (Yeah) His bitch keep lookin' at me, she choosin' or nah?
With a look on his face similar to someone taking the first bite into their favorite dish, Hanta's tongue took the first swipe up your pussy. His tongue pushing through your folds to really get your juices flowing onto his tongue.
You gasped above him. It was now your turn to have your head fall back and your body arch in response to his mouth on your pussy. It could be the weed talking, but you swore that this was the best someone had felt so far on her pussy already.
You could feel the heat from your pussy spilling like a fire as it ignited through your body. You had already been wet before he had taken your panties off, but now you were soaked. You've had some boyfriends who had never even been able to make you this wet at all in your entire relationship with them!
You's a ride or die chick, you with this shit or nah? Say you not a side bitch, you all in or nah?
Feeling your orgasm start to wind up, you whined when Hanta pulled his face out from your pussy. He didn't bother to wipe his mouth when he sat up on his knees. "I'll let you ride my face to your hearts content another time, mamacita." He promised with a soft chuckle at your protest.
Taking hold of his shaft, Hanta slowly dragged his cock head up and down the wet folds of your pussy. Intentionally not letting it snag on your hole and letting hit rub against your clit. Collecting your mixture of sleek and his saliva on his cock.
You gon' make them eggs cheesy with them grits or nah? Can you do it like that, on this dick or nah?
After getting a few pants from his literal cock tease, Hanta then bent over you. One hand staying on his cock as the other started kissing across the skin of your breasts. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he then pressed his dick into you on his last pass across your folds.
Slowly, he started rolling his hips. Pressing deeper into you with each gentle thrust of his hips. You were so tight and so warm. He couldn't help the moan that escaped him as he worked himself deeper and deeper into you until he couldn't go any further.
You gonna run it for these hundreds girl or nah? Show me is you really 'bout your money girl or nah?
You and Hanta both knew that you had heard him having sex with other women he had brought home. You both knew that he could fuck, but this felt different. This felt like making love with you, not just fucking.
His hips found a nice, slow but deliberate movement to them as his hands roamed up your body. Your hips moving to match his movements. One found hold for leverage above your head while the other came up to your face and his thumb stroked your cheek.
Don't play with a boss, girl take it off Took her for a real one, you gon' get it all
Hanta's mouth worked his way up your body. Shifting his position so that his lips came crashing back to yours. Swallowing your soft pants and moans. You wrapped your legs around his hips. Working your hips to match his from under him.
"Hanta--" You moaned when your kiss broke, your head falling back some as his mouth then moved to your neck. You could feel his hot open mouth on your skin. "You feel so good." He worked on a spot that had your moans taking a bit of a higher pitch and leaving a mark on your skin behind.
Is you really 'bout your money girl or nah? Can you really take dick or nah?
For the second time that night, you felt your orgasm building from him. The coil deep in you not even just tightening but getting hot. Hotter than you have ever felt it before.
"Hanta--" You moaned again, opening your hooded eyes to find his. He shifted his weight and, one had at a time, took your hands into his. Lacing his long fingers in between yours before sinking down to his elbows. His mouth then coming back to yours. His lips feeling like they were on fire from how much time they spent with yours.
Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah
Hanta wasn't going to last much longer himself. He could feel his own orgasm building up inside of him as he worked to keep his pace slow and steady. Sure, he could speed up and get them both their quicker, but this just felt right.
Though you two weren't talking about it, there was a vibration of love resounding between you as you had sex on the floor of your shared living room. So sex with you was different than sex that he had with other women. It was making love together.
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah
Feeling his balls starting to tighten up closer to his body, Hanta knew that he was getting really close to his orgasm. From your moans that he was swallowing, it sounded and felt like you were too. Which was his plan. He wanted to cum together.
Slipping his lips from yours, he let his forehead drop and rest on yours. His dark lust hooded eyes meeting yours as you both stared into each other's eyes. Both panting and moaning.
Can you really take dick or nah? Can I bring another bitch or nah? Is you with this shits or nah? Or nah, or nah
"I'm about to cum." Hanta whispered to you through pants and moans, focusing hard on not letting his motion get sloppy. "Me too." You whispered back to him; you push your face up just enough to brush the tip of your nose against his while your both panted and moaned. Making you both smile at the movement.
"Where... do you want me to...cum?" Hanta asked between his heavy breathing. He felt your legs adjust around his hips, feeling like you had just locked your ankles behind him. "In... inside me." You whispered back to him. Not caring in that moment that you weren't on any birth control.
Would you ride for a nigga or nah? Would you die for a nigga or nah? Would you lie to a nigga or nah? Or nah
There was nothing else said after that between you two. Hanta's hands gently squeezed yours where they were intertwined as he focused solely on getting you both to your high. He continued to slowly roll his hips. Thrusting his cock in and out of your hot tight pussy.
You fell over that edge before him. The coil in your stomach snapping as you tipped over the edge. You saw stars as a million fireworks went off in your brain. Shooting like lightening through your body as you cried out. Moaning his name again as your body tightened around him.
Gon make that ass clap Gon make that ass clap Ma-ma-make that ass clap Gon' make that ass clap
Just seconds behind you, Hanta reached his own orgasm as well. Losing his movement for the first time and his last few thrusts became sloppy. With your name on his lips as he came, he painted your tight spasming walls around him white with his cum.
His hips still rolling now at an uneven pace as he fucked you through his orgasm and fucked his cum deeper into you. His lips taking yours into soft and gentle kisses as he started coming down from the peak of his high with you.
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littlebowdagger · 2 years
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minors do not interact. 18+ only.
porn!ah where iida, bakugou, midoriya, kirishima, shouto, sero, and denki are in a group and post videos of them fucking you and each other.
cw: dom!bakugou, dom!kirishima, dom!sero, dom!midoriya, dom!todoroki, sub!powerbottom!kaminari, oral (fem and male receiving), gangbang/group sex, rough sex, soft sex, praise, weed, size kink, public sex, mentions of mommy kink, overstimulation, squirting, sex work, cross dressing, cum eating
all characters are aged up to 18+.
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the head of the group is tenya iida. he doesn’t actually fuck you. he’s more there to make sure his boys and his princess are safe and mentally stable and getting tested on the regular. he stops in once in awhile (yes, he does make appointments. he learned his lesson from waltzing in whenever he wanted). he cleans up the place and notes any needs to the house. he’s very attentive and reliable. love iida.
katsuki bakugou is the ‘rough n tough’ one. he’s so not gentle with any of you. his jagged fingers gripping the hair closest to your scalp. his hips are keeping a fast pace, fingers digging deep in your hips. the blonde loves to shove faces into pillows/mattresses/blankets. if he’s fucking you in missionary, you already know his hand is either in your hair to yank and hold your head up; making you watch his huge, pale cock make your pretty pussy gush or his hand is around your neck, closing off your airway which also makes your pussy squirt all over him. either way it’s a win-win for him. he’ll fuck you however he needs you.
shouto todoroki is a soft man. he’s not really into sticking his dick anywhere. therefore he’s mostly in the background or the one filming. for example, let’s say you were spread on the couch with katsuki destroying you in between your legs. todoroki would be behind the couch, crouching at your level, and whispering the filthiest things into your ear to encourage an orgasm from you. his voice is his specialty. sometimes he’ll even post videos of him masturbating and literally just talking. fans love it every time and it’s what todoroki’s comfortable with.
izuku midoriya is a soft boy. he loves sitting you in his lap, slowly fingering your holes and eventually increasing his speed to the point your shaking. there’s lots of kissing in scenes with him. he adores your chest. always groping and sucking on every inch of your body. not to mention, this curly haired cutie almost always eats you out. sometimes all he wants to do is tongue fuck your tiny cunt with his skilled tongue. he loves doing videos where his lips are wrapped around your clit and two girthy fingers of his are sliding in and out of you, legs pinned to your ears. he’s so soft and sweet with you. especially after a certain blonde gets done with you, he’ll kiss you on your back and make you feel all better. he’d even eat an ice cube before hand.
eijoru kirishima is a mix between soft and rough. his words and sounds are so sweet but his cock and hands are so mean to your body. you’re always blabbering about how “s’ too much!” and “can’t take it!” and “s-so big!” yeah. he teases you all the time about how big his cock is. this redhead loves how much impact he has on you. you’re so cute and needy and desperate. he could just cum buckets with you clawing him like that. one of his biggest kinks is markings, after all. it doesn’t matter if the marks are on him or on you, it makes him feel powerful either way.
denki kaminari is a good boy. more on the submissive side, he’s either sitting between your legs or letting you ride him, or getting plowed or blown by some other guy. he likes dressing up in skirts and makeup. thigh highs and lace socks are quite popular with him as well. whenever he’s inside you he’s begging to fill you up all nice n pretty so he could drop down and eat his own cum as it drips from your hole. denki loses all control when it comes to your pussy- he can’t help it. it’s so pretty and cute and sensitive and he just wants to play with it for hours. he loves to pin your knees to your shoulders and just kiss your thighs, legs, and that cunt. this boy also loves to suck on your tits while he’s getting his hole stretched out. it’s comforting. might even call you “mommy.”
hanta sero isn’t really big in any of the videos but the videos he does feature in always blow up like crazy. his favorite move is him laid back with you bouncing on his dick like a trampoline. one hand lazily sits in your waist and the other hand chills behind his head, occasionally bringing a blunt to his lips. it’s so hot. his droopy eyes, drowsy smirk, hazy chuckle he gives you when he thrusts his hips up to surprise you. to top it off, he’ll sit up at someone point and kiss you mid smile. it always leaves you with butterflies in your stomach; then you feel those butterflies get knocked by his cock and fuck you back to reality. like kirishima, sero also gets off to the idea of someone being needy for him. he likes beggers and worship. he often does videos of him in public, either bending a pretty baby over in a skirt or getting sucked off in a parking lot. once he posted a video of him and bakugou sucking faces and groping each other in a sketchy alley for two minutes straight. it’s his most popular video on his channel.
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rosie-posy · 6 months
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MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DNI
"How far do you think you can squirt?"
That question had lead you to your current situation; laying on your bed with your legs spread, being fingered and edged by your boyfriend for what feels like hours. Hanta had made you squirt on his cock before, but curiosity got the better of him and he wanted to do a little experiment with your capabilities. You'd long since started crying, more overstimulated than you'd ever been, tears staining your cheeks. You had a death grip on his forearm, your nails digging into his flesh and leaving indents.
"Hanta," you hiccup, "it hurts."
"Yeah? You need me to stop?"
You shake your head frantically, moaning as he pounded your g-spot with three fingers.
"Thought so," he smirked. "Don't worry baby, I'm gonna let you cum soon, okay? And you're gonna make a nice, big mess for me, right?"
"Yeah!" Your voice comes out sounding small, not much more than a squeak. Your chest heaves and your muscles twitch, your senses all in overdrive.
"Good girl... You ready? I'm gonna go harder. Then you're gonna hold it in until I count to three. Sound good, baby?"
You can't speak. That last squeak of a word was the last noise to escape you, taking your voice with it all together. You nod quickly, ready for the sweet release you desperately needed. Ready for it for the past hour.
Hanta quickened his movements, a disgusting squelch and the slap of his palm making contact with your mound with each inward thrust the only sounds in the room. Your body had already started to shake before he brought his other hand to your sensitive, deprived clit and began rubbing it. He kissed your slacked jaw as silent gasps racked your body, heat filling you and shooting down to your lower half.
"Wait until three," Hanta reminded you in a devilish whisper. "One..."
Your heartbeat pounded in your ears like a wild stampede, anticipation swarming your fucked out brain. You still were incapable of making any noise, all of your energy going towards not cumming.
"Two..."
Your toes were curling and your nails dug deeper into Hanta's arm, likely starting to pierce his skin. It took every ounce of strength you had left in your body to hold out for that last number. You'd swear he was dragging it out longer just to watch you fight to hold it in for him.
"... Three. Cum, baby."
Finally you cried out in pleasure as your whole body spasmed, shockwaves coursing through you as you came so hard you were seeing white. The moment your orgasm hit you, Hanta removed his fingers from your cunt and focused solely on your clit, watching as your squirt shot across the room, landing on the floor in front of a pair of shoes.
Denki stood in the now open doorway to your bedroom, face flushed and eyes glazed over while you were still laying trembling, unaware of the extra presence in your home.
Hanta looked at him a raised brow, incredulous at the turn of events but proud of how far you managed to squirt. "Fuck," he practically laughed, "that was so fucking good."
"You guys... Left your door unlocked," Denki breathed, eyes still locked on your poor, twitching pussy. "I didn't hear anything in here so I thought you were just-" He didn't finish his sentence, distracted by a small sob and moan coming out of you. You were slowly starting to come back down to earth. Hanta soothed you, kissing your hairline and murmuring things Denki couldn't make out into your ear.
He should leave the fucking room. But it was like he was glued to the floor or hypnotized by the sight in front of him.
"What'd you think?"
"Huh?" Denki asked dumbly.
"I said, what'd you think?" Hanta repeated. "Impressive, right? My girl's got a super soaker."
You whined in embarrassment, slapping your boyfriend's chest before you buried your face into it.
"Never seen a woman actually do that before," Denki said. "Only in porn."
"Yeah?" Hanta wrapped you in his arms. "It's not hard to do. Not with her, anyway. You wanna try it sometime?"
Denki's cock, already rock hard from walking in on his close friends in bed, twitched in his pants. He had to take a second to adjust himself, and when he was done you could see you were peaking at him from the safety of your lover's arms.
"You serious?"
"She likes attention," Hanta told him. "Bet if I hadn't edged her for so long she'd be ready to go again right now."
"You can make me squirt next time," you tell him sweetly, as if you were offering him a slice of cake. "Maybe you can try to make it go farther."
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tteokdoroki · 2 years
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sero is the boyfriend who sees you in your outfit for the bars and immediately goes "goddamn, dont leave me"
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sero is so … he’s so slutty.
“baby don’t go…” EUGHH whining into your ear and draping his lanky frame all over you— one hand on your hip and the other conveniently sliding down the front of your dress as you fix your makeup in the mirror by your front door. “goddamn…” sero is so dramatic, like his lips are already sucking on your neck thinking of all the ways to ruin you before your Uber gets here as if it’s not right around the corner. “don’t leave me.”
“baby, made these plans like a month ago. i’m not staying in with you this time.” you tell him strict and stern ‘cause if you indulge the man even just a little he’ll win you over and you’d be stuck with him for the night. but as soon as you tell him no, hanta has a grip, he’s cupping your cunt from under your dress and sliding his slender fingers up the length of your slit— laughing into your skin when all you’ve got on is a skimpy thong so you don’t have underwear lines. “hanta.”
a warning is not enough to deter sero from the task at hand. “hm?” his ministrations between your thighs get faster, slicking you up and just teasing your entrance he’s that sick— smirking at you in the mirror when you put your lipstick down on the dresser. “what? don’wancha to go. look so pretty i just gotta make you feel good… can’t let you leave me.” hanta nudges you, forcing you forward on the dresser so you hold yourself up with shaky arms and mouths at your exposed shoulder— finally scissoring his fingers inside of you, up against your squishy, silky walls. “gonna stay with me?” he moans hotly against your skin.
a thumb finds your clit in low and slow circles, thick quivering and juices running down hanta’s muscular arms. “you’re ruining my dress.” you growl, grinding back on the digits that split you open.
“guess you’re stuck with me, huh?” he thinks he’s so slick, sero, he’s so proud of himself for making a mess of you and reminding you of why you hate love him so much…clenching around the past pace of his fingers, drooling into the seat of his palm. you ought to knock him down a few pegs, shaking your head softly despite the whimpers bubbling up wetly on your lips. “no baby? you still wanna go out?”
“please…” you say even though you don’t know what it’s for— nails digging into the hard wood like you’re about to burst.
“‘mkay. i’ll see you when you get back, yeah?” hanta mumbles into the shell of your ear and suddenly he’s gone, the heat of his body ripped from your bag just like your orgasm and the hum of pleasure at the base of your spine. “your Uber’s here, call me when you get to the club.” he coos, grabbing your purse for you with a boyish grin as he fills it with your belongings scattered across the dresser. keys too. “…and call me when you want me to pick you up, so i can make you cum for real.”
you bristle, gathering your bearings and glare daggers into sero’s back— because how is it that he’s asking you not to leave him, but gives you thousands of reasons to always come back.
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0prettygirl-jay0 · 8 months
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•~Context: you and sero get stuck in a closet with some ✨special zaza ✨~•
•warnings: penetration, mdom, fsub, praise, weed.•
AGED UP!
hispanic sero 😍
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U.A dorms was the best place for parties and having fun. there was achohol, music, food, and best of all weed. so here i was, in a burgundy dress, that momo bought me for my birthday…rich people i swear. mina invited me to this months party to look for some dick, after these past few weeks with testing and all, fuck do i need some relief.
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i closed the door to my room and see denki run past me screaming for help with bakugo running behind him, and kirishima trying to stop bakugo from killing denki in return, as per usual. making my way to the stairs into the common room i see a sea of people, just dancing on eachother, drinking and singing, with rack city by tyga in the background. good song choice jiro.
“hey Y/n! you finally made it, took you long enough…damn you look good, girl.” mina said to me happily as she grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen.
“thanks girly, you always look good as well.” i said softly. when we got to the kitchen, there was sero, my fucking crush. god did he look so fuckable right now. wait no stop, but the basketball shorts and black tank top with the chain, lord please help me. sero looked up from his phone and then gave me a up and down look with a smile.
“hey nugget..! you look delicious- i mean beautiful..” denki laughed as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, from behind me and mina. i turned my head to look at the blonde with a laugh to his response, then kirishima slapped the back of denki’s head.
“not manly dude, atleast take her to dinner first. you do look beautiful tho Y/n.” kirishima said with his shark tooth smile and his usual pose as he dapped me and mina up.
“yeah what he said, pretty girl…” sero said calmly as he gave me a wink and then he took a sip of his water, with that godly side profile, and the adjustment to how he sat on the counter. fuck.
“hurry up extras..! fucking denki decided to lose our weed some place.” bakugo said angrily as he went to dap me and mina up, then he left to go look for this bag of weed.
“you guys are gonna smoke again! i thought we said no smoking this time, c’mon guys…” mina slumped down sadly and crossed her arms over her chest as she looked at the three boys and me with those cute little doe eyes of hers.
“aww c’mon mina, whats a little partying without being high, we’ll be back quick, promise cutie.” denki said as he dapped me and mina up, then left the kitchen to go look with bakugo.
“dont worry pinkie, ill party with you..! c’mon.” kirishima smiled at mina as he dapped me up and left with the now happy girl to go party. i mean who decides to hide weed, and not remember where they put it. stupid ass mother fuckers. like why not just hid it in your room? common sense denki. i walked out the kitchen and back into the sea of people, to this hallway before the stairs, to go upstairs, there was a closet. why not look in here. looking around in the closet, it looked like a pantry.
“hey princesa..” sero said from behind me, while i heard the door closing behind him.
“fuck sero, you scared the shit out of me..! i found where that idiot put the weed, lets go.” i said with a annoyed tone. god, do i love hispanic men, he looks so fine. to be honest though, sero’s been weird around me lately, ever since the first time we smoked together. i cant say i haven’t been feeling tension around him lately too, but were we feeling the same thing or what.
“fuck..i think the knobs jammed.” sero exclaimed softly to me, knocking me out of my thoughts as i saw him trying to pull the door harder. great now im stuck in a closet with the my crush and the sexiest man known to man. great night if you ask me. i pulled my phone from the black little purse i had witht me and called mina a bunch of times, as well as texting her. shit.
“we’ll just have to wait and see if mina answers any of my texts or calls…fuck.” i said to sero as i tried not to look at his fine ass. the closet was hot as shit, or was it just me? i sat myself on the floor since these heels have been killing me.
His heart skipped a beat when she did so. He felt himself getting lost in those beautiful eyes again., whenever she looked at him. The warmth coming off of her body made him feel comfortable, safe even. so he sat next to her.
“shit…might as well smoke a joint then, huh pretty girl?” sero laughed, as he grabbed the bag from my hands, brushing against mine lightly. putting a pre rolled joint in my mouth as he lit the shit for me. i swear i might be in heaven not gonna lie. “my bad i didnt dap you up earlier, no disrespect to you of course.” i coughed a bit as i inhaled and exhaled the joint, then i shook my head at the man. i knew he meant no harm, we all were busy talking and all that shit. damn its been a while since ive smoked. one big pull already hitting.
“your all good, spidey..” i said with a light laugh at the end. sero chuckled at the nickname as i gave him the joint. my thighs clenched up as i heard his chuckle. now that he was sitting so close to me on the ground, i swear she’s meowing. wtf is in this weed bruh. unbeknowing to me, the thigh clench didn’t go unnoticed by sero. 25 minutes later, drag after drag and eating and drinking things in the pantry.
“Sé, que lo sientes princesa, deja de jugar conmigo. i know you feel this tension whenever were together, how it feels when we touch.” sero said in a husky voice, then he drank his water and adjusted. while turning his head to look at me in the eyes, his eyes glanced between my lips to my eyes and then my cleavage.
“thats the weed talking sero, you dont mean it…” i said back to him slowly, even though deep inside of me i was hoping it wasnt the weed talking. this weeds making me horny asf. i held my head in my hands. then sero moved to kneel infront of me as he took my chin in his big hands to make me look uo at him, kissing me deeply and letting his tongue explore my mouth. separating from the kiss, breathless and both wanting more he began sucking on my neck. His hands explored my body, one hand on my hip kneeding the flesh in his hands to pull me closer to him, the other in between my thighs touching my clit through my panties.
“c’mere Y/n, look at what you do to me..you see that its not just the weed, my love, its you, my feelings for you…” sero put both hands on my hips to pick me up and hold me against the pantry. bunching the dress above my hips so i could wrap my legs around him, i felt his hard dick grind against me.
“yeah…you like that hard dick grinding against you, hm pretty girl?” his voice was low and husky, he leaned down until his lips were against mines. oh fucking shit. everything was happening way to fucking fast. being high and horny, some people would say not a good mix, but being high and horny with your crush. its a yes for me.
“sero…you sure about this, hm?” i said with a groan as all sero could do was leave hickies on my neck and grind into me. his hardened cock throbbed in his shorts as he listened to me. Without sayiing anything, sero kneeled on the ground, putting my legs on his shoulders. moving my lacy red panties to the side and giving me one long lick in between my wet folds. eliciting a small gasp from me as he continued to eat me out. sero groaned loudly as he felt my walls tighten around his middle finger. i have no idea when he did that but fuck does it feel good, pushing another finger deep inside me. when i looked down at sero who was eating me out i could see the juices dripping onto his face as he licked my clit faster, and fingered me. wanting nothing more than to make me cum all over his face.
"you like that, huh?" sero was kneeled on the floor with my thighs on his shoulders, eating me out and fingering me, while holding me up at the same time. fuck what else could this man do. never in my thoughts could i have pictured him this way. funny, high all the time, goofy sero? no. making me cum all over his face, hot and sexy sero? yes.
“ohhh- fuck….sero fuck..” my hands gripped at his black hair while my thighs clenched around his face.
“fuck princessa, think that pretty little pussy could handle what you did to me, hm?” sero carefully allowed my feet to touch the floor as he harshly removed the dress from my sweaty body, as he stood up and made me look at his aching cock, that he was grabbing out of his shorts.
“please, sero…i know you want this as bad as i do…i want your cock filling me up…” that was the sluttest thing i could possibly say, but fuck it. i thought while looking up at his smirking face. was it a little embarrassing? yes, am i getting what i want? double yes. He smirked even more as he thought to himself and then he picked me up again, but this time allowing his thick purple ish tip to enter me. feeling me heat enveloping his member, he was groaning in awe. "Te quiero mucho, mi amor." he whispered before he slammed into me again and again, each time getting rougher than before. my nails digging into his shoulders as i screamed in ecstasy, begging him to never stop.
"eres tan jodidamente caliente cuando ruegas así…” thrusting into me with all his might, letting out a loud groan. He growled, biting my shoulder lightly as he began pounding into me, using one hand to grab my waist tightly while keeping the other on my tit. "Oh, mi amor...si te gusta esto..." he grunted, giving her another rough kiss as he fucked her harder. fuck this man makes me so horny. the only thing i could do was nod at the man, i could barely fucking speak, let alone think. while all this was happening i gave sero a necklace of hickies while also adding nail marks to his back. the only thought on my mind was only about the pleasure he was giving me. sero smirked widely as he saw me nod, It made him even hornier knowing how much i enjoyed being taken roughly by him, let alone that the pleasure he was giving her couldn’t make her speak. He grabbed my legs and lifted them higher around his stomach, allowing him full access to my sweet spot.
“there…there- fuck..yes..!” As soon as i said those words, Sero could no longer hold back. His grip tightened on my thighs, leaving marks in their wake as he pounded away at my pussy relentlessly. i moaned sero’s name loudly as i came hard, flooding his cock with my wetness and cum. He didn't slow down though, continuing to pound away. my moans sent shivers through sero’s spine as he continued pounding away at my pussy, while i was still sensitive. Hearing me call him by his first name only turned him on further, making him lose control completely. sero was moaning loudly, whimpering almost, He couldn't help but let go as well, filling my womb with his seed finally. His eyes closed as he gasped for breath, his chest heaving with each breath he took. He looked at me, his chest covered in sweat, and scratches.
“me haces sentir tan caliente, te necesito tanto. no solo sexualmente, sino mentalmente. Joder, no sabes lo mucho que siento por ti...” sero said to me calmly as he brushed the hair out my sweaty face. i wasn’t done with him yet, still needed to let him know he’s mine. all i did was plant a heavy sloppy kiss on the mans lips as sero took his dick out of my pussy with such wet noises, and held me up.
“can….i suck you off?” fuck that was harder to say then i thought, i said to myself as i kept looking up at the man. sero’s eyes widened slightly but then he smirked mischievously.
"you wanna do that?" he asked teasingly, looking deep into your eyes. "do you really think im gonna say no?" sero smirked as he gave me another kiss before i went down to kneel on the floor. As soon as she took him in her mouth, his entire body tensed up once more. He had never experienced anything quite like this, feeling her warm lips wrapped around his cock while he stared down at her. Her tongue flickered out, teasing him as she took him deeper. He gripped her hair tightly, not able to control himself. His breathing became heavier as he nodded slowly, enjoying every second of it. His hips began moving involuntarily, thrusting his cock deeper into her throat each time. He loved how much power he had over her now. He loved how submissive she seemed when she sucked his cock. It made him feel powerful yet helpless at the same time. tears formed up in my eyes from his thrusts into my throat.
“Mhm... yeah... mmhmmm~"
“Oh god... oh my god..."
“F-fuck...Y/nnn"
seros head tilted back and his eyes rolled back as he moaned and groaned. His breath hitched, feeling like every nerve ending in his body had been turned on at once. As you continued to tease him, he could feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
"ohh... fuckkkk.... yesssss..." sero moaned, while gripping tightly onto my hair as he approached his peak.
"fuck! fuuuuck!!!" he cried out, wave after wave of intense pleasure coursed through his veins. "mmmhmmhhmmmm!!" while biting on his hand to keep quiet.
“Y/n..?! you in here? i couldve sworn she asked me to come here.” mina said as she continued knocking on the door. sero smiled down at me as he tried to gain his breath and with a pop off of the tip of sero’s cock and his cum running down my chin. i gave him a smile back.
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enterdivinity · 1 month
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if you are taking requests can you please write this?
So it’s mafia au and your bakugou’s girlfriend and he lets his team use you like Mina, Denki, Kirishima, Sero and I can see Jiro in the group as well so if you want to you can also add her
MDNI!
cw: spitroasting, gangbang(again), cunnilingus, cervix kissing, rushed asf(blehh:3), mafia au(i’m not good at aus btw)
Apparently, being a mafia boss’s girlfriend can lead to some…interesting scenarios. No wonder why Katsuki, aka your boyfriend, and his little posse were eyeing you like some piece of meat. Especially Mina and Denki, they looked like they wanted you from the start. Well, you did look cute, wearing a burgundy slip dress with a big slit at the thigh could definitely do something to a man(and a woman too). She walked up to you slowly, grazing her fingers up and down your arm, making goosebumps on your skin. Damn, a lot of them looked like succubi, was this some sort of plan that the hot-headed blond made with them?
“Your boyfriend said that we should do some stuff to you, yeah?” Mina asked, turning her head to Katsuki. He nodded, looking hot like he always did. You chewed on the inside of your cheek, feeling indecisive. It was a hard choice. Would you either get fucked by his posse, or face the consequences?
Well, go big or go home.
How did you even get into this situation? Lying down on the bed on your back while Mina was riding your face, her pussy juices soaking your face. Each and every noise that you made was muffled by her pretty pink pussy. Your legs were on Sero’s shoulders as he slowly thrusted inside and out of your cunt. He had that menacing and smug smirk on his face, like always. His hands were on your hips while the other two, being Denki and Kirishima, were jerking off to your pretty body. Those pretty curves and edges that you had drove them crazy. While this was happening, your boyfriend kept watching like a hawk. There was a huge tent in his pants from his pretty dick. Too bad you couldn’t see him, there was pussy on your face!
You started to suck on her clit, trying to please his friends while Sero’s long dick was kissing at your cervix. It felt like heaven on earth, even if heaven was getting fucked. Well, everyone’s definition of heaven was different, so who even knew? His groans were like music to your ears, especially when they were mixed with the other three’s noises. Kind of like some sexual symphony. You lapped at her folds and stuck your tongue inside of her pussy as she let out a pretty moan. She leaned her head back while holding onto your tits for support. Denki whined as his cum sprayed on your stomach and abdomen, he was such an early bloomer. Kirishima was early too, letting all that white and sticky liquid drip down on your tits. Typical early bloomers.
A few minutes later, Sero and Mina reached their highs. The black haired boy pulling out and cumming outside of your pussy, while the pinkette shoved her juices inside of you. She got off of you, letting you take a breather. Go big or go home indeed.
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cutecatlov3r · 1 year
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨?
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various x reader ! [bakugou, kirishima, denki, sero, shoto, izuku, shinso, and tamaki]
synopsis: my head cannons and my opinion on which songs they'd fuck you to .
warnings/tw: all characters are 21+, praise, degradation, and my personal head cannons on what they are like during sex .
a/n: don't copy my work ! like, re-blog, and comment ily ! not proofread .
jjk ver. aot ver. hq ver. ft ver. bllk ver.
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Katsuki Bakugou
Finesse [Drake]
✰ I live for soft Bakugou. He is a dom but when it comes to you he is kind of soft yet still grumpy.
✰ Pulls your hair.
✰ I think that this song shows how he sort of feels without saying it. That's why he fucks you to this song.
✰ He loves you but will barely say it. His pride gets in the way.
✰ He will be slow and steady during this song, going fast at the end. He just wants to be gentle during this song because he loves you so much.
✰ He will kiss you passionately as he fucks you to this song.
✰ You love his gentle side, that's when he makes sure to shoot his warm cum deep inside you, wanting to see it seep out of you.
✰ He isn't loud or anything, he groans and grunts, too prideful to make any noise but his ego goes high when it comes to you moaning loud for him.
✰ "I... Uh, love you... I love you, so much y/n,"
"You stay on my mind, All the time"
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Eijiro Kirishima
Work Out [J. Cole]
✰ Most respectful man on the planet, always asks for consent, EVERY SINGLE TIME !
✰ He is a soft dom. He can't stand hurting you or being rough with you.
✰ He has a pretty big cock, which is why he's so soft when it comes to fucking you, he doesn't want to hurt you.
✰ "Watch out baby... I'm just putting in the tip, don't worry,"
✰ He praises you any chance he gets, even over the littlest things.
✰ "You're amazing, just keep riding slow, you're doing such a good job!"
✰ He will leave hickeys, scared to leave bite marks.
✰ He loves old school songs, fucking you to this song makes his mind feel at ease.
✰ He loves you, he will tell you that whenever he feels like it (which is every 5 minutes)
✰ No man can do aftercare like this man ! He will cook for you, clean for you, carry you places, and even message you.
"Do you really want to love me forever?"
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Denki Kaminari
Swimming Pools [Lloyd]
✰ He is a switch . END OF DISCUSSION . He loves being more submissive though.
✰ He likes this song and fucking you to it because it makes him feel like a bad ass. Kind of like he's special in the moment.
✰ Public places>
✰ He is such a huge flirt when it comes to you, he makes you feel actually wanted by him. He will directly be blunt with how he feels.
✰ "Baby I'm harddd, please touch me,"
✰ WHINES, MOANS, GROANS, WHIMPERS, GRUNTS, and GIGGLES .
✰ You don't mind his choice of music, you actually find it cute that he enjoys this song so much because it makes him feel like the main character.
✰ Pervert . He does not show any shame .
✰ "I can see your nipples through your shirt,"
✰ If he's fucking you, he's going fast and hard. Not really fully knowing how to please a woman.
✰ He's not shy when it comes to toys, he normally uses them on you when he can't make you cum. He never lets it get him down.
"Into my room, I hit her from behind. Doing again like I'm pressing rewind"
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Hanta Sero
My X [Rae Sremmurd]
✰ Mean Dom Sero>>>
✰ I can just see him using you, not even in love with you. He's in love with your body.
✰ "Lay the hell down slut, I don't have all day"
✰ Not once has ever made you cum on purpose, he doesn't care for your pleasure.
✰ He likes fucking you to this song because it just shows that he's focusing on himself, never focusing on a good for nothing slut.
✰ Groans and grunts but that's it.
✰ He is so goddamn toxic, he may not love you but your body belongs to him.
✰ "Why the hell were you in Denki's room yesterday? Do you really need dick that bad? You're such a slut, pissing me the hell off,"
✰ He despises your cute face, all he wants to do is ruin you. There is no other goal.
✰ Leaves before you wake up, he does not cuddle you.
✰ "Whores don't deserve to be treated with respect," he spat out, venom seeping through his voice.
"A hoe just gon' be a hoe, And a slut just gon' be a slut"
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Shoto Todoroki
Heavenly [Cigarettes After Sex]
✰ I can see Shoto being a soft dom during this song. Only during this song . Other than this song being sweet and sensual he will fucking fuck you until you can't walk with any other song .
✰ This song is his outlet when it comes to how he feels about you.
✰ He loves you so much, more than anyone.
✰ Degrades you, spanks you, chokes you, and slaps you when this song isn't on.
✰ When this song is playing he will be gentle with you, kissing you softly and running his fingers through your hair.
✰ "I love you. Kiss me more, please,"
✰ He is so soft and gentle with this song, making sure to satisfy you and himself.
✰ He will moan softly for you.
✰ Aw I can just imagine him having his face in the crook of your neck after fucking you nice and good.
"Touch me with a kiss, feel me on your lips"
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Izuku Midoriya
Banana Pie [Lil Darkie]
✰ He will eat you out to this song.
✰ Addicted to watching your legs shake .
✰ He for sure over stimulates you, sometimes it's on accident but most on the time it's on purpose. He loves seeing you whine and cry.
✰ He loves you, like actually loves you.
✰ Look... He kind of wants to have a three some but he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable.
✰ Moans, groans, and pants heavily.
✰ He is sort of a sadist, hair pulling his one of his favorite things to do. His green eyes go blank, filled up with thoughts of just hurting you. (I'm sorry... I love mean Izuku).
✰ "One more peep out of you and I'll have to spank you, y/n. Cut it out,"
✰ This man is fast, hard, and knows where your sensitive spots are. Basically a fuck machine that can please the hell out of you.
✰ Sucking on your skin>
✰ He is an ass guy, he loves spanking you, there's just something about watching your skin turn red and bruise up. It turns him on.
"Banana pie, so sweet and soft. Never enough"
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Hitoshi Shinso
Come Get Her [Rae Sremmurd]
✰ Can we all agree he'd tie you up and fuck you to this song?
✰ I'm sensing a rough, sadist dom. (daddy kink ?)
✰ Loves tying you up, you're his little rope bunny.
✰ "Stop squirming, the rope is going to burn your soft skin,"
✰ HICKEYS>
✰ I feel like he'd be into somno . (Me too though)
✰ He likes this song because it's like you're his little stripper that he gets to fuck.
✰ "You better be putting in some work, or else I won't let you cum,"
✰ Rough fucking is all Shinso does.
✰ His groans are... Just amazing . They literally are like angels singing.
✰ He gets super sleepy afterwards so you're forced to take care of yourself.
"How you movin', you deserve a couple racks"
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Tamaki Amajiki
Girls Need Love [Summer Walker]
✰ Sub . No question . This man would never dom you .
✰ Vanilla sex. He would never get rough with you.
✰ During this song you're riding his face. You're pulling his hair, seated directly on him.
✰ He does do pretty damn good with his tongue...
✰ He whimpers, moans, and whines.
✰ He loves you. You're his total opposite, he admires your courage and leadership skills.
✰ "Y-your speech was good today..."
✰ He also loves getting dominated by you, he loves it. He likes when you're in control.
✰ ...He fanticizes about getting pegged here and there.
✰ Super shy! He never makes the first move.
✰ He always is making sure you're okay, he gets so worried. Like genuinley worried.
✰ His mannerisms are so cute !
✰ "Should I... Uh... P-put it in?"
"Give it to me like you need it, baby"
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serosblunt · 7 months
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If u can, could u do showering with dekusquad?
I sure can my lovely, thank you so much for the request! I don’t write much for the Dekusquad so hopefully I don’t disappoint you x
DekuSquad: Showering with Them (Pt. 1)
DekuSquad x (Gender-neutral) reader
Characters: Midoriya and Todoroki
Warnings: Mentions of nudity and hints at spicer scenes, mental health struggles; insecurity and depression are very lightly touched on.
Description: Same as my Bakusquad showering thoughts, just with Dekusquad! Part two will feature Iida, Uraraka and Tsuyu :)
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Izuku believes that relationships are first and fore-mostly built on respect, and this extends to every aspect of your lives together.
Even before you were dating, his level of respect for you knew no bounds, to the point that you had to finally make the first move and ask HIM out.
He was too worried that asking you out would somehow demean the relationship or you.
In the bathroom, and bedroom for that matter, Midoriya clearly displays this inhuman level of courtesy.
Even if the door is open, eagerly inviting him in, he always ensures he knocks before entering the room. Once he does make it into your shared ensuite, if you’re nude or in the process of undressing, he refuses to let his eyes drift from yours without express permission.
You’d honestly be amazed by the amount of self-control he possess, considering Izuku’s reckless tendencies.
As a child, Inko used to always put your green haired lover in the bathtub to wash up. This was a habit he carried through to his adult life, favouring the warm embrace of the water surrounding him from all sides.
But Izuku’s hero career took a toll on him. And as he still learnt to get a handle on his quirk, your boyfriend coming home with a cast was not an uncommon sight.
Trying to navigate waterproof coverings for the plaster, and often being left to wash himself one handed, usually forced you both into the shower.
He saw how carefully you handled him when he was like that. Despite the event becoming less and less common the stronger he became, he couldn’t help but to feel guilty every time you sighed a long breath you thought he couldn’t hear.
In Izuku’s eyes, you were at your most natural state in the bathroom, both mentally and physically. He saw your walls come down as you let the spray of your shower embrace you, washing away some of your worry and his guilt.
Hearing the soft hum of the falling water became quite meditative to him. He would often sit in the next room and listen to you singing softly, healing yourself.
Izuku was your hero, he would always have your back, but he also knew there were some things he had to let you do yourself.
Midoriya didn’t really have a skincare routine, at least for his face. He was too busy trying to torture himself into being the next All Might to have a five step routine. But his wounds and injuries did regularly need tending to with any number of creams, ointments and bandages.
Perhaps out of remorse, or more likely another way to demonstrate his undying affection for you, your boyfriend would often slather you in these same products for even the tiniest of injuries you received.
A paper cut?! Oh no! He has to find the antibacterial wash, healing balm and themed bandaids immediately!
He acts like you could lose a finger, but it’s okay. Good thing you think his concern is adorable.
It would be safe to say that your ensuite was the heart of your home- it kept beating, kept repeating the same pattern, and kept you both running for each other.
He was there for you to lean on and curl into to forget the world entirely. And you were there for him to collapse into, allowing him to remember his safe haven was still a safe place.
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Shoto strives to show you all five love languages each day, he could never be convinced that you don’t deserve the best of everything the world has to offer.
But try as he might, his love of gift giving quite often exceeds the other languages by some distance.
Although Shoto rejects his father, his money does come in handy when it comes to buying you all the expensive self-care products you add to your wish list, often accompanied by a longing sigh.
Little do you know.
What can he say? He loves to spoil you.
When it came to his own skincare routine, the young Todoroki was already quite rigid about this process before he met you. He had trialled product after product for years on end to aid the prolonged effects of his scar.
He had even toyed with the idea of cosmetic surgery at one point. Ultimately, you managed to convince him that his scar was something to display- a mark of his family’s impact on him, no matter how he may feel about them.
Similarly, you were very secure in the knowledge that if your boyfriend wanted your advice on the subject, he would absolutely ask for it. But in the meantime, you left him to his accumulated mix of products, knowing that if nothing else, it helped him come to terms with himself and the way things were.
Long-term Shoto chose to nurture the mark on his face, rather than to try and rid himself of it.
Now, you…
Shoto adores you entirely, with every fibre of his being. And in his mind, there is no better opportunity to worship you than in the bathroom.
He can’t help but to admire how far you’ve come and how comfortable you’ve grown to be in your skin- a journey you’ve both being on parallel to each other.
He glances around the room itself, inspired by how you’ve created the perfect sanctuary in a slice of the home you had both carved out for yourselves.
If you were ever confronted with this information, he knew you would adamantly deny it. Though he saw the growth.
He worships your beauty and the marks of your struggles and courage. He marvels at your history, his history, all bared out on your skin like a map back to the heart of the person he loved most.
Todoroki could admit that his ‘words of affirmation’ had been lacking lately. Perhaps he would present you with a bunch of your favourite flowers, and those words he so desperately wanted you to hear, carefully concealed in an envelope.
He would lead you to the shower, as was custom most nights. He would then gently kiss his reassurances and praise into every inch of your skin before he bundled you up in his arms, letting the world fade away as you became entangled beneath the mist.
In those moments, Shoto knew the meaning of heaven on earth.
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ammcg0119 · 1 year
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What their kisses taste like pt.2
What the MHA boys’ kisses taste like. All characters are aged up to be in their 20′s and some scenarios are suggestive so 18+ MDNI. Nameless and ageless blogs will be blocked. I do not own these characters and all scenarios are just fiction and for fun. Please do not copy my works or repost without either asking or giving credit.
Content warning : Making out, implied sex, dry humping, mentions of oral sex, nicknames (Princess, baby), mentions of female anatomy,
A/N : please let me know if I missed anything or if you want to give feedback, this is my second time actually posting a hc so I'll gladly take any criticism. Also I'm unsure who to do next so you can send in requests for who to put in my next one and hopefully I don't take months to post.
WC : 1.3k
Eijiro Kirishima
Like pop rocks and cherry coke 
It was a party with 3a and 3b for graduation
You still don’t know how you ended up in the circle playing seven minutes in heaven 
He was so nervous about you not wanting to kiss him
“Okay Y/n it’s your turn!” Mina shouts
As you spin the empty bottle you look around the circle and feel your hands beginning to sweat. A chorus of ‘ooo’ can be heard as you look up and find Kirishima beginning to stand. Grabbing his hand you stand and follow him to the coat closet found at the front of the dorm.
The space in the closet got smaller with how big the sturdy hero had gotten compared to the first year of high school. Each year that you grew alongside all of your classmates there was always an invisible line that was drawn between you and Eijiro made by the feelings you’ve never spoken about.
“You know we don’t have to do anything right, I'm happy just sitting here with you.” even in the dim light of the closet you can see the blush on his cheeks.
Your own cheeks burn with embarrassment, both your chests are touching and every exhale can be felt on the others lips.
“But what if I told you I want to?” Your hands snaked their way up his chest and over his shoulders to clasp together around the back of his neck.
“Then I guess I’d say good, cause I've been thinking about kissing you for god knows how long.” 
You could feel his lips brushing against yours as one of his hands made a claim on your waist while the other rubbed up and down your side.
“Kiss me.”
Your plea was met by the softness of his lips touching yours in a passionate and sensual kiss. Sparks tingle throughout your body as the kiss went on and his hands ran along your curves. His tongue poked at your lips as you tilted your head, parting your lips slightly you swirl your tongue against his. You could vaguely taste the coke and candy he had earlier as your hands caressed his muscles as he started pushing you against the wall in a desperate attempt to get closer only made you begin to run your hands through his hair to tug at the ends. As the kiss goes on his lips travel further down to your neck where you feel his teeth begin to nip at the skin
“Times up love birds!” The pink girl yells through the door
“Next time, next time when we walk out they’ll all know your mine.”
Denki Kaminari
Lemonade and chocolate chip cookies
Hanging out in his room after class
Fridays were your scheduled disney movie binge day
The little mermaid definitely became a bit more eventful
“Denks,the movie is still playing.” You whimper as he starts to trace the side of your neck with his finger.
“It’s okay, just wanted to see how sensitive you are.” his eyes are tracing your face as he stops at your lips.
You go to lick them out of habit and he takes his chance. The kiss is soft, almost hesitant giving you enough room to back away. In the three months that you’ve agreed to be friends with benefits with the electric boy you’ve never kissed. The deal was stress relief, as third years the amount of pressure was rising as graduation grew closer. Hand jobs, and oral was the most either of you have done with the other. But today something was off, it was different; the feeling of his hands groping your cloth covered breast as you pulled him in closer by the back of his neck was more urgent. His body pushing you down on the bed as he unbuttoned your uniform shirt was rushed while he licked and sucked on your bottom lip. The need to feel your skin on his clouding his brain as he ground his hips against you.
“Fuck baby, I need you so bad.” His words muffled by the skin of your neck as his hand danced over your panties.
“Denks please do something.” Your voice getting breathier as he skims his fingers over the growing wet patch
“You want me to play with you baby, want me to touch this pretty pussy you have here?” You can feel the smirk on his lips as your hips shift up to get more friction.
“You’re fucking soaking through your pretty little panties baby, why don’t we take them off might have more fun if we do.” 
Tired of his teasing you grab him by his shirt and pull him into you. The kiss is a clash of teeth, tongue, and the taste of his favorite lemonade and cookies.
“You talk too much, just fuck me already Denks.”
“Whatever you want princess, fuck I’d do anything you want every second of the day.”
“Yeah, then give it to me Denks, take me and give me everything,”
Sero Hanta
Orange soda and airheads
After another late night on the job you decide to go back to his
Literally just take out on his coffee table and whatever late night reruns were on tv
Was definitely not the first time either of you have thought of doing it
“No, no the last time we had this Kaminari laughed a noodle out his nose and I still have no idea how he managed that.” the tears gathered in the corners of your eyes as you and Hanta recall the memory of the electric hero making a fool out of himself yet again.
“Man I miss hanging out with them, it sucks we’re all so busy though.”
“Yeah but at least we can still do these stupid reruns every now and then, I like how chill it is with you.”
The room was quiet save for the tv in the background, his fingers just barely touching your arm put your nerves on high alert. The tension between you and Hanta has been palpable since your second year at UA, and for some reason the consequences of kissing him don’t seem so bad tonight.
His eyes went back and forth between your eyes and your lips, the blush rising on your face did nothing to stop him from smirking before he lent in pressing his lips against yours.
“God you’re so fucking pretty.” His kiss was intense and passionate, it felt like everything he never had the chance to say was coming out through the dance between your mouths.
Soon his tongue started sliding along your bottom lip, parting your lips you let him in as he pushed you down the sofa. The taste of his drink pulling you in as his tongue danced with yours sensually. His hands wrapping themselves around your waist and breasts holding, caressing and massaging as his hips ground against yours. The feeling of him half hard putting pressure on your clit through your sweats had you moaning into his mouth. Your hands moved into his black hair as his lips traveled down your neck leaving little nips and licks in the places he kissed. Your moans slowly started getting louder as his hips moved faster and harder.
The pressure building up in your core became too big to ignore. You knew he felt it too as his breathing got heavier until it stopped. His hips stuttered to a stop as he slowly lifted himself off of you with a shy smile and blush tinting his cheeks.
“Fucking came in my pants like we were in high school.” His eyes hanging low as he spoke “But let me guess, you didn’t cum did you princess?”
“No, I was really close though, why you trying to make it up to me?” The lust in his eyes was undeniable as he smirked and lifted you from the couch.
“Wouldn’t be much fun if you don’t finish, how about you try it on my tongue instead?”
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margumis · 11 months
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spa treatment
hanta sero x afab!reader / fluff with a side of smut / self-ship coded / hanta loves taking care of you / MDNI
warnings: mentions of food, language, brief thigh riding, fingering
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everything was heavy. the bag on your shoulder digging into your skin, the weight of your eyelids threatening to close as you walked up the stairs to your apartment. the heavy feeling that maybe being potentially successful wasn't worth all the bullshit college work. what made all the heavy feelings worthwhile though, was on the other side of the door you were currently fumbling to unlock.
you heard the feint sounds of a pot or a pan being moved before you saw Hanta emerge from the kitchen with his characteristically large smile. "hey baby, how was your day?" he asked before embracing you, smothering his face into your hair.
"tiring. I feel like I could sink into the floor right now," you hug him back and melt into the safety of his arms before he breaks it. "go sit down, okay?" he takes the bag from your shoulders and sets it by the door. you plant a firm kiss to his cheek before he makes his way back to the kitchen.
the clinking of plates is a soft but welcome noise as you ease into one of your dining room chairs. you can barely see him from your seat at the table, still admiring the sliver of him that is within view.
he comes back with two full and steaming plates, everything looks and smells delicious. he sets both plates down before speaking, "after this how about a massage? with a warm bath, yeah?" you groan, feeling guilt eating you from the idea of him taking care of you more than he needs to, "you don't need to do that." "I know I don't, I want to." you roll your eyes before biting into the meal in front of you.
it was warm, filling, everything you needed from a meal tonight. the table talk and scraping of utensils on ceramic has never been endearing to you, but these moments with Hanta changed a lot of things. you thank him for the meal, kissing his nose before he takes the plates away.
when he comes back, his hand grasps yours, tugging you from the chair. his hand in yours is grounding, pulling you to your bathroom gently.
the mirror in front of you shows two bodies, Hanta behind you, arms slung lazily over your shoulders from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder and smiling at the mirror image. something is magical about this mundane moment. something you can't place right now, because every moment that you've felt this has been with him.
"thank you for loving me, Hanta" the words are spoken softly, falling out from the bottom of your soul. you're met with a kiss to the back of your head and a quiet I'm so lucky to have you. he pulls away from behind you, preparing to run the bath and fetch the massage oils from the cabinet.
the bath is almost full when you dip your toe in, testing the waters. "is the temperature good? just the way you like it, right?" you nod your head in response, pulling your foot back to the cold tiles. he pulls you into his arms once again, kissing your head before saying "let's get these off yeah?" as he tugged the hem of your shirt up. you allowed him to undress you, he was gentle but still ogling at you like the first time he saw you nude. "you act like you don't ever see me naked, creep." he smiles still entranced by you, "mhm but how could I ever get used to this view baby?" you laugh, easing into the bath to avoid the chills.
"you getting in with me?" he nods in his head in response before undressing himself just as he had done to you moments ago. you watched from your seat within the water, you understood what he meant when he said he could never get used to seeing you like this; because surely you'd never grown tired of the way his lean muscles flexed as he reached his arms up and over his head.
"who's the creep now?" he snapped you back into the moment, gesturing for you to scoot forward. you watch the water level rise and sway as he gets in behind you, the added body heat and the kiss planted on your shoulder pull you from your thoughts. a soft spoken so gorgeous is the only thing you can make out when you tune back into the moment.
glass is clinking from behind you, massage oils you assume as you allow your legs to splay out a bit more. your suspicions are confirmed when slick and warm hands meet your back, beginning to coat your skin with the oils. everything smelled like lemongrass, it reminded you of him, reminded of the many times he had used his hands to guide the pain from your flesh before.
it wasn't long before he was properly kneading into your back, rolling out knots and singing praises as you leaned into his touch. every you're doing so good heading straight to between your thighs before your brain. it was guilt inducing, squeezing your thighs together and keeping quiet to not ruin a romantic moment tonight. you feigned ignorance when hanta asked "is everything okay?" not knowing how much he could see from behind you.
the slender fingers wrapping around your chin surprise you only briefly, before guiding you, turning your attention as far as you could turn over your own shoulder. his mouth is gentle on yours, pulling you in, the taste of love evident on his lips. the hands on your waist were as gentle as the lowly spoken turn around for me. you pull yourself up and around with his help, now straddling him.
"is this okay?" he asks from beneath you, pushing a thigh up, adding much needed pressure between your legs. you nod your head, allowing the weight of your body to settle onto his thigh. you begin rocking against his muscular thighs, arms finding place around his neck as your clit catches against the tough skin.
"you look so pretty getting off on my thigh baby," you feel him hoisting you up, arms wrapped underneath your thighs; you whine at the loss of contact. "I know baby, but im supposed to be taking care of you" you feel the cold wall of the tub meet your ass as he props you on against the bath wall.
hanta's mouth slots against yours ago, hungrier this time. you ease your tongue into his mouth, exploring the depths of him with each tug of his hair and each groan that spills from his mouth. you chase his lips when he pulls away.
"I love you," your words echo in the cold tiled room, bouncing on each white square before settling between both of your bodies, hanging in the air. he looked into your eyes, grasping your hand before returning the words that hung between you.
he kissed you once more before coaxing your legs apart, earning your unspoken consent before sliding his long fingers into your heat. the pace is easy, warming you up to him, trailing kisses along your clavicle and nipping the soft skin each time he earns a moan from you.
you can't stop your eyes from trailing down his arms, watching his taut muscles flex and the veins protrude from his lower arms with each thrust. as he notices you watching, he picks up the pace, watching where his fingers rut into you, groaning at the sight of it all.
the squelching and the heavy breaths from both of you fill the room, the pressure building within you is something familiar and warm. "I'm close, Hanta." he looks up at you, a smirk passing before he adds pressure to your clit with his thumb, hoping to pull you closer to the edge. his free hand grasps you by the chin, pulling your focus to him.
"I wanna see how pretty you look when you come."
the coil snaps as his words push you over the edge, whole body trembling in his hold. he keeps his pace, working you through your orgasm, keeping your eyes on him as he does.
it all ends with heavy breaths and hanta pulling his fingers from you, bringing them up to taste you; keeping one hand under your thigh to steady you. "thank you, Hanta," your voice is strained as you utter your gratitude.
"no need to thank me baby, just breathe. you did so good for me." he leans his forehead against yours, wrapping his arms around you, stabilizing the both of you. you both stay like that for a while, allowing your racing hearts to settle as the bath water turns cold. once he realizes, he hoists both of you out of the tub and allows you to stand. he dries you both off, wrapping you in the warm grey cloth before picking you up bridal style.
"c'mon I'm tired too"
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kirisslut · 2 years
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Imagine (bakusquad member, probably Bakugo) fucking you silly, calling you their ‘groups precious fuck toy’ while the rest of them have to watch. Each one whining and moaning, wondering when it’s their turn to use you as you can barely even think from the pure bliss your brain has been receiving~
cw: multiple people involved in the sex, degradation (whore, slut, fuck toy), daddy kink
"When's it gonna be my turn?" Denki whined, watching Bakugou fuck your cunt. He was pinning your hands above your head as he abused it. You were too far gone to process anything going on around you, you couldn't even remember who all was in the room.
"When I say it is, now shut the fuck up," Katsuki replied, looking back to you, you were covered in cum, it was all over your chest, stomach, face, there was even some in your hair, "You looked so used, baby. Although I don't know what else I would expect from a little whore like you. I know you're getting off on this, baby, I can feel you squeezing me fucking tight. You're just our precious little fuck toy, huh?" Both Denki and Sero were jerking off to the scene in front of him, but Mina and Kirishima were patient. Mina was squeezing her thighs together and Kirishima was obviously rock hard in his pants but they both waited.
Bakugou smirked as your moans got louder and you squirted around his cock, "Good fucking slut. I'm gonna fill you up now, give you my babies." And he stayed true to his promise, cumming inside of you. Finally, he pulled out, taking a moment to watch the way your pussy pushed his cum out. He pushed it back in and ignored your whimpers and whines as he turned to his friends, "Kirishima, take their pussy. Mina, sit on their face."
Next thing you knew, there was a pair of thighs wrapped around your pretty face, and a dick that you swore was way too big to fit, pushing into you. Katsuki stayed by your head, stroking your hair as you took everything so well, "That's daddy's good little toy."
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cefni · 9 months
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Or Nah Part 4
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Characters: Hanta Sero
Last Proofread: July 1, 2023
Concept: Final conclusion to Or Nah.
Warnings: Descriptions of childbirth. Water birth in particular.
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From the day that you two had decided to keep the baby, the time started flying by from there. With a baby in the picture, it seemed like it was fate pushing you two together and saying to "do this". So this time, you listened and you became an official couple.
The first appointment where you got to actually see what was inside of you brought tears to your eyes. Before this point, it was just a line on a pregnacy test and the vomit in the toliet. The sonogram made the baby real. "That's our baby, Hanta." You said happily as your eyes were locked on the screeen. You felt his hand squeeze yours and his lips on your temple in a kiss as he watched the screen with you.
You both then shortly after that, decided to let your parents in on the secret growing inside of you. That was when you both found out that your parents, who had became friends through you two knowing each other as children, had taken bets on who would confess to the other first. The Sero's won the bet and your parents owed them a dinner.
They were even more excited when you both shared with them the ultrasounds from your first appointment. To say that both of your parents went ape shit is an understatement. They were absolutely estatic about the news and were so excited to learn that they were going to be grandparents.
Though they were super disappointed when you told them that they couldn't tell everyone they knew about it yet. You and Hanta had both decided to wait to make your pregnacy announcement until after you were out of the first trimester. Of course, you both wanted your parents to know though. Mina clearly already known and had to be sworn to secretcy.
So when the day came to make your baby's presence known to the world, you both posted a picture of the most recent sonogram with the camption 'So we did a thing...'. Once that green light was given, your friends and parents went nuts.
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As you rpregnacy progressed, Hanta proved over and over again how devoted he was to you. Even without the pregnancy taking for front, he was an amazing partner. It was like you two were two currents in the ocean. Moving with each other in perfect rthym.
That's not to say you didn't have disagreements or have moments when you didn't click with each other. However, they were able to be resolved as you two already knew how to communicate complicated issues with each other. Definately a benefit fo being friends for the majority of your lives.
Hanta attended every single appointment with you and always made sure that he took time off to make sure you needs were met. You were about half way through your pregnancy when you two found out that you were having a boy. You were both so excited to finally know what you were having and you spent the next several weeks picking out a name. Though you ultimately decided as a couple ot keep the name a secret until he was born.
With your pregnacy continuing to progress, you two made the decision to make his bedroom your joint bedroom so that your room could become your son's nursery. With you being pregnat, you were able to over see all of the furniture being moved around and when your nesting kicked in, you were able to put the finishing touches on everything.
You were also very fortunate that Hanta gave you the option to be a stay at home mother if you wanted to. He made enough as a pro hero that you both could live comfortably, but he wanted to leave this decision to you. After all, it would be your career that you would be giving up.
It was a hard question for you to answer. Being a pro hero was your dream job and you two also had the option of hiring a nanny to care for your son. However, there was also a part of you that wanted to be able to be a full time mother to your son. It was a decision you needed to take your time to think through.
As you swelled more and your back and feet began killing you, Hanta began surprising you with spa days that specalized in pregnacy care.
And boy were you needing them!
You were huge and miserable by the time that you had reached your due date. Even by week thirty-nine, you and Hanta were already doing everything you could to try to get labor going once the doctor said it would be safe to go into labor at any time.
Door Dash was regular at your house as you ate as many spicy things that you could get your hands on. It was a nightly routine for you to take long walks with Hanta to see if you could get that to get your labor started. And the sex...
Oh, you guys were having so much sex.
Even with you being so large, Hanta made you still feel so loved and fucked you the same that he did the first time. Letting you still feel the emotion and the passion that he had for you when you fucked. There were even some pregnancy safe ways that he had been able to tie you up during sex that you used to really enjoy the task.
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When you did go into labor, it was at week fourty-two of your pregnancy, and it lasted twenty-two long and miserable hours. Hanta was a blessing through it all. He stayed with you every step of the way. Since you two had discussed your birth plan already, you were both on the same page. With you already being two weeks over due, you already had your bags packed for the birthing center.
You were determined to give birth as natural as possible and the birthing center matched your plan perfectly. They gave you your own private suite with a small kitchenette, bathroom, and bedroom along with enough room in the living space for the pool. You had chosen a water birth, so they make sure to provide everything needed for that.
During your early stage of labor, Hanta make sure to make sure that you were fed and hydrated. He had done a lot of reading on how to support you the best and had made sure that kept your energy up. When you had your contractions, he was there with you. Rubbing your back and being your support through it all.
As the time passed, your labor became harder and harder. Where some women had talked about where labor was beautiful, you were cussing those women as your breathed through your contractions. Especially after your water broke and you went into active labor. It was a lot harder when the contractions really got moving and your body started doing what it needed to.
The pool was definatley a lot more relaxing and soothing in between the contractions. However, contractions were still contractions and those fuckers were painful.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck!" You cried out, holding hard onto Hanta as he rubbed your back from the side of the pool. Whle his hands were on your back, your were wrapped around his torso and digging into his back.
"Breathe, baby, breathe." He encouraged you, keeping his tone low and calm. He was definatley anything but calm on the inside, but he couldn't show that part to you. You needed him.
Once the contraction passed, you felt like you could breathe again without having to force yourself to. Your midwife intervened just long enough to check your dialation. The time you both had long waited for was now here.
"You're fully dialated." She told you both, a smile on her lips. This was it. This was the stage of labor you had been preparing for up to now. "Listen to your body and start pushing when your body tells you that you need to push." She advised you, her tone reassuring.
Even with you pushing, it took a few more hours for you to feel progress with your labor. Reaching down, you could feel the baby's head right there when you pushed your fingers in to check. You had to keep reminding yourself through your pain and exhaustion that you were almost there.
But you were so tired and and in so much pain. After your last push with your body, you started crying as you half laid on your side and half laid on your back in the pool. Your head laying on the side of the pool where Sero could hold you.
"I can't do this, Hanta." You cried, feeling defeated and completely exhausted from your hours of labor. "I can't do this anymore." You cried then screamed as you felt another contraction and pushed with it.
"You can do this." Hanta was so soft and reassuring as he said the words to you, helping to hold your head above the water as you pushed with this contraction. "You have this. You're almost there."
You only got a small breather after that contraction ended and when the next one started. This contraction brougth a new level of burning and searing pain with it. It felt like you were being ripped in half.
"There is his head." The midwife said encouragingly to you from the other side of the pool where she watched. "That's his head trying to come out that you feel."
It was the ring of fire and they were not kidding when they said that this would be one of the most painful parts.
"Just how we praticed." Your midwife then chimmed in to remind you softly.
Adjusting your body a little more so you were sitting up a little more on your side, you reached down between you. You really could feel the top of the baby's head as it was trying to push past your vaginal opening.
"AH-FUCK FUCK FUCK!" You screamed, pushing hard with your next contraction as it shook through you. You didn't know if the screaming was helping, but it was at least helping you feel like you were letting some of the pain out as you did it.
Then you felt it. A sudden release of pressure as your son's head pushed through your vaginal opening finally. "Hanta, help me." You cried, fearing that you weren't going to be able to stay in this position and pull the baby up. You felt like you were going to pass out from exhaustion.
Without thinking further on it, Hanta got into the pool with you. Clothes and all as he moved to your lower body. He reached his hands down and found the baby's head sticking out of you. It was all so surreal. He was holding his child's head literally in his hands as he was coming out of you.
"I got him." Hanta said softly and reassuringly to you, helping you to use his body to rest your legs on. "We're almost there, baby." It was insane. This whole birth expereince was different for him. "He's right here." It was more magical and amazing to him as he supported you.
Mustering up the energy from somewhere deep inside of you, you screamed as you pushed as hard as you could on the next contraction. You pushed, and pushed, and pushed until you finally felt it. The searing intense pain and a sudden feeling of pressure being released as you felt him slip the rest of the way out of you.
Though he was so inexperienced in this, Hanta quickly made sure the umbilical cord was not around his son's neck before pulling him above the water. "He's here!" He said, his own voice breaking as he brought him on your chest above the water.
Once both of your hands were on him, you started crying as you looked down at your son on your chest. Your eyes then found Hanta's and you saw that he had started crying as well. He moved to sit with you in the pool. "He's so perfect." You cried to him as you felt him guide you in between his legs to hold you both while the midwife did her part.
You weren't even hearing the praise from the midwife as she then also joined you in the pool. She gave placed a thin receiving blank over your son and your chest to help keep him warm before moving in to the next task. She was now more focused on helping you deliver the placenta that kept you and the baby attached to each other.
"I love you." You cried to Hanta as you two held your crying new born son.
Hanta's lips came to yours in a deeply emotional kiss. "I love you, too."
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Once Hanta had been able to cut the umbilical cord for your son and you had been given three stitches for your first degree tear, you two had decided to spend time as a small family to bond with your son. Not to mention that you were absolutely exhausted and the baby was going to be monitored for a little bit by the midwife just to make sure everything was okay.
When you did allow your parents and friends to come and meet your son, you both were showered with affection and praise. Apparently, your mothers were bound and determined to hog your son all to themselves. The completely fawned over him and made sure everyone knew that he was just as handsome as his father was.
At some point, Mina was able to wrangle the baby away from your mothers and spend some time fawning over him herself. At one point, she began crying over how overwhelming this was for her. Here was this little soul that she had loved as his honorary aunt before she knew what he was.
"Eijiro, we're having a baby!" Mina informed him, her tears coming heavy down her face when he wrapped his small hand around one of her fingers and babbled at her. "We'll talk about it when we get home." Was all Eijiro responded, not shooting her down, but recongnizing that her response might be coming from emotion.
When you were able to come home from the birthing center, your parents took turns staying with you guys at your apartment. Helping you learn how to become parents and learning how to understand what your baby was needing from you. It was a huge help, especially on getting caught up on sleep so you weren't so exhausted when Hanta had to return to work.
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Before you knew it, six months had passed since you had given birth to your son. Hanta had retunred to work and you had decided to become a stay at home mother. At least until he was old enough to go to school.
It was still hard to believe that you were a mother, but you had no regrets about anything. Your heart felt so full every time you look at your son or Hanta. It was perfect and he really was an amazing father.
You watched from the door way into the living room as Hanta napped peacefully in the reclining chair. Your son asleep on his chest. It was a beautiful sight and you took the opportunity to take out your phone and snap a picture of the scene before you.
It was almost as if it was on cue. As soon as you got the picture, your son started stirring and whimpering. Waking up your boyfriend. "I'll take him." You said, walking over and picking him up off of Hanta's chest."
"Are you sure?" Hanta asked with a yawn. Being a father was so rewarding, but it was also tiring. Especially with him being back to work full time now. "I don't mind staying up with him tonight so you can sleep."
You waved him off as you settled onto the couch with him. Lifting up your shirt so you could slide your breast out of your nursing bra. "You're the one that worked today." You responded to him as you helped your son manuver into position and letting him latch before settling back down to nurse. "I'll join you in a little bit when he goes back to sleep."
Hanta smiled at you and the picture that was in front of him. You, nursing his son with you. As much as he wasn't planned, he had no regrets either. He didn't know life could be like this until he was living it.
Getting up from his chair, Hanta came over to give you two. He gently stroked the top of your son's head before bending down and giving you a soft and loving kiss. "Wake me up if you need me." He told you before going to lay down in bed for the rest of the night.
You ended up not being too far behind him. Once you were finished breast feeding, he had fallen back asleep and you two went back into the bedroom. Hanta was already alseep when you laid the baby in his bassinette next to the bed and you laid down in bed next to your boyfriend.
Whne you woke up in the morning, both Hanta and the baby were not in the room with you. It was Hanta's day off, so you assumed that he had gotten up with the baby. You checked the time on your cell phone before getting up and going to the attached bathroom.
After you had your morning pee, you stopped coming out of the bathroom to brush your hair. That was when you noticed it in the mirror.
There, on the ring finger of your left hand was something shiney. Pulling your attention away from your image in the mirror, you look at your hand.
And there it was.
A diamond engagement ring.
"Hanta?" You called before you pulled your eyes away and turned to the door way.
You didn't get to say anyting else. As soon as you turned around, there he was.
On one knee with your son in one of his arms.
"You are the most amazing thing in my life." Hanta started off, looking up at you. "You've been the pillar of my life that has kept me going and kept me focused on everything." He continued. "I could never image my life without you."
This was the point in where you started crying.
"Will you marry me?"
"YES!" You yelled, dropping down to your knees and throwing one arm over his shoulder and the other around your son. "A million times yes!" You cried as your lips came in contact with his.
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