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chaepink · 5 months
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Hi! Could I request something? Overstimming Todoroki by letting him ride your strap for god knows how long, gripping onto his hips or thighs, pushing him back down on your strap if he even attempts to stop !
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dom!reader, overstimulation, dacryphillia, pegging
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"p-please, [name]!" Todoroki can't tell what he's begging for anymore. You've been overstimulating him for so long that he doesn't know whether he wants you to let him cum again or for you to stop fucking him.
Though when your strap just hits all the right places in him that makes his eyes roll back and head throw backwards, he's thinking that he wants the former rather than the latter.
You raise a eyebrow at him. "Please what todoroki?" With your hands lightly on his hips, you're really barely doing any of the work. Whether he realizes it or not, todoroki is the one who's making himself cum over and over again. You're just sitting back and enjoying the show, really.
"C-Can you- ah! l-let me cum? please?"
You see his movements starting to slow down, probably tired from riding your strap for god knows how long. And so you do him a favor by grabbing his hips tighter, lifting him up until the strap is barely in him, before slamming him back down on it.
"yeah? you still want to cum after already doing so three times already?"
Todoroki cries out and grips the sheets underneath him tightly and you suddenly feel cold.
Glancing at the sheets underneath you as you continue to fuck into him, you see specks and shards of ice around where his hands are and you assume that todoroki must have activated his quirk on accident. He's so dumbed down and overstimulated that he didn't even realize, you realize.
"Shit, maybe i should overstimulate you more often, baby."
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ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink
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mysicklove · 1 year
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𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐍
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Pairing: Sub! Shoto Todoroki x Gn! Reader
Word Count: 1.6k
Warnings: Use of vibrator, nipple play, begging, crying, hint of mean-reader, cum-eating, idk i think that covers it.
A/N: Damn idek what to say about this one. Pure filth.
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Shoto's face when you pulled out your new toy was not what you expected, nor wanted.
He had frowned at the white vibrating wand in your hands. It made your excited grin fall immediately. “You don’t like it?”
He shakes his head. “I thought–I didn't know I wasn’t pleasuring you enough. I’m sorry,” He mumbles and you can feel your heart breaking. He misunderstood.
“That's not true! Shoto you are doing a wonderful job making me feel good.” He looks at you and nods half-heartedly, and then glances back to the wand, dichromatic eyes looking rather scornful at it.
You set it down, but he just cannot seem to tear his gaze from it. Like he is pissed off that he is even in the same room with the device.
So, you cup his face in your hands, but he doesn't look you in the eyes, still obviously upset. “It's not for me, Shoto. I am planning on using this on you.”
His eyes snap onto yours and widen. His cheeks flush red and you can't help but chuckle at his shocked appearance. He looks away, bashful and nervous, but growing more aroused as he thinks more about it. “O-Oh. Yeah…Okay.”
“You want to?” He nods his head frantically and you kiss his cheek.
“Good. Now, cmon darling, can you strip for me?” He nods his head again, quickly removing his shirt and pants. He begins to pull down his boxers and you almost drool, but keep your composure. You quickly tear your eyes away from his cock to the toy in your hands.
He watches the way you trace your finger over the wand like you're admiring a new toy. You were teasing him and he knew it. He could feel himself getting more and more excited.
“Look at you. Already so hard, and I haven't even touched you,” You tease and push him lightly so he lies flat on his back, his neck propped slightly with a pillow. His legs are spread and on either side of you, as you sit on your knees on the bed. You bring the vibrator over to his boxers.
He gulps at your words and the touch. “I'm excited,” Shoto whispers, using the back of his hand to cover his burning face. He had always wanted to try one, after seeing a couple of videos, but never went as far as to buy an actual wand.
“Yeah? I can tell, you're so flushed right now. Have you never used a vibrator on yourself?” He shakes his head and you smile. “It will feel good. We will keep it at a lower setting and work our way up. Sound alright?”
“Yes. Can we start now, please? It hurts.” You chuckle at his eagerness and turn the wand on. It was quiet, and could barely be heard, but definitely still vibrating.
Shoto eyes it like a kid in the candy store. He follows your movements as you bring it toward his flushing cock.
He flinches when he feels the touch and you rub his thigh encouragingly. Then, he sighs and shuts his eyes. You rub it gently along the shaft and down toward his balls, and finally back up to the head. He lets out another low sigh and you smile. “This is level one. Wanna go higher?”
“Please.” And with a click of a button, you move up to level two. You can now hear the buzzing. Like before you trace his cock, but still nothing more than a couple of deep breaths. He was usually quite loud in bed, so you could tell it wasn't powerful enough.
You switch it to the third level without asking. His mouth falls open as you press it directly onto the head and his cock twitches. You move the wand away from him, and a whine falls from his lips. You roll your eyes and press the vibrator toward one of his nipples. He jumps in surprise, and opens his eyes, now watching your antics.
You use your finger to trace circles around the other light pink bud, he squirms a little under your hold. “Careful, please. You know they are s-sensitive,” He sighs and squeezes his eyes shut when you pinch one of them.
Arousal pulls at you with his erotic words. He probably doesn't even know how hot he sounds. “God, you're so cute Shoto. I’m turning it up to level four.”
He murmurs out a quick, “Thank you” and nods. You bring the toy back down to his cock and he moans breathlessly for the first time tonight. You use your other hand to trace his thighs.
“More!” You raise your eyebrows at him, knowing he is forgetting his usual manners. He quickly gets the idea and stumbles out a, “please!”.
So, you indulge him and turn it up to level five. He moans outright and you grin. You grab his cock and trap the head in between the palm of your hand and the vibrator. His moans get louder, and higher in pitch when you focus on the most sensitive part of his body.
You switch it up to the next level and his head begins to thrash on the sheets. “Level six.”
“Y-Y/N, not just the head, please! Too much, it's too sensitive there!” Blood flows to your crotch and you begin to heat up, watching your usual stoic lover slowly unfold. But, you are merciful, so you pull away the vibrator, and kitten lick the precum leaking, before dropping his cock back to his stomach, with an erotic, smack!
You drag the wand back over the shaft and he continues to moan. You rest it at this level for a while, to take a good look at Shoto. His face and neck are pink. His hair is disheveled from the many times he kept thrashing his head from side to side. His eyes are glazed with tears and when he catches your stare he whines.
It forces you to look back down at his now red, pulsing cock. With all your admiring you had forgotten to move the wand, so Shoto was now humping it desperately. Precum was dripping down the shaft and onto the vibrator.
“I'm turning it up to level seven.” He nods and clenches at the sheets, excited for more.
With the new level, Shoto's eyes roll back and you grin. “I'm not even at the highest level and you are already acting fucked out.”
He shakes his head, the distinct line of separation between the two hair colors no longer there. “Feels good. So…So good.” You sigh helplessly and continue on with your antics, making sure to focus more on the head, which causes him to squirm.
“Are you going to make it to ten, love? You can't cum until we get to level ten.” His eyes widen at your statement and he begins to internally panic at your command.
“Higher! Next level! Please!” He begs and you laugh maliciously knowing exactly what's happening to the poor boy.
You switch it on to level eight and then nine. You were being kind, knowing from the way his body is twitching, he is going to cum at any moment. He struggles with orgasm denial, and besides he was being good today. He deserves your kindness.
His back arches and tears leak from his eyes. You force his hips down so that you can properly rub the wand onto it. It was buzzing frantically now, and loud enough for the room to echo with it.
But, Shoto was even louder. He moans uncontrollably and whimpers pathetically when you force the toy onto his head. He was gripping the sheets violently. “God, Y/N. Fuck! I'm gonna cum. Please! Higher!”
Still, even with your earlier kindness, you can't help but grin sadistically at the boy. “I don't know…I think this level is perfect.” Globs of precum continue to leak out of the red tip and he stares wide-eyed at you, tears flowing constantly out of his eyes.
He could feel the buildup coming. He knew if you let him go any longer he is going to disobey you. He was panicking. “Please! Level 10. I need level 10! I can't–It's too–Please. Please. I'm begging!” His words were gargled with tears.
With his adorable begs, you indulge him and turn it to the final level. “Level 10. You can cum now, Shoto.” You press it onto his leaking head and use your other hand to pump his shaft.
He mewls at your new touch and arches his back. “Thank you. Thank you. Oh god, I'm cumming! Fuck!” His eyes roll back and spurts of cum come flying out, some landing on his stomach and others on your hand and the wand. He turns his head and screams into the pillow, trained to do this instinctually, because of the heavy noise complaints you have received about your boyfriend.
You stroke him through it until his breath hitches and he begins to squirm away from the vibrator. You pull it away and turn it off, placing it to the side.
You look at the cum covering your hand and his body and sigh, before scooping some off his stomach and bringing your fingers to Shotos mouth. “Open.” He immediately does and you drag your fingers along his tongue.
When you pull away he closes his mouth and swallows, wincing in the process. “Gross.”
You chuckle at him and nod. “Maybe you should eat better,” You tease, coaxing him back into the real world, before moving forward to fix his hair. He leans into the touch and you begin to separate the white strands from the red. What you always do as a part of your aftercare process.
“So, do you like the wand now?”
He looks at you and nods, before burying his face into your neck. “Level ten is my favorite.”
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subbyalbedo · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 21 - OVERSTIMULATION with Shoto Todoroki
Dom!reader x sub!Todoroki
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As your strap slipped in to Shoto's slick hole, he let out a groan and shifted his hips back to press it in deeper.
"So needy, aren't you?" He shook his head in denial, but he kept pressing his hips back. You gave him a knowing smile. "Well, if you want it so bad, why don't you ride me, princess?"
His face scrunched up, he didn't want to do any work! He just wanted you to rail him. But he knew he couldn't disobey, and he wanted to cum so much, he was so needy.
As you layed back into the pillows, he slowly started pushing himself up and down on your strap, picking up speed and letting out whorish moans.
You faked a yawn. "You can do better than that, pretty boy."
He glared at you, but he noticeably picked up speed and added in some extra grinding for show.
You could see him leaking precum, and he was quickly reaching his release, all pent up from previous teasing.
"Close already? You can cum when you want, just put on a show for me."
He hated how much control you had over him, he hated that he was so needy. But he made him moan extra loud, grinding down and opening his mouth for you.
As he reached his high, you watched him fall apart, grinning.
As cum spurted out of his cock, he collapsed on you, riding the waves as you petted his dual colored hair lovingly.
As soon as he started to recover, he exclaimed a quick 'what?' as you lifted him off of your strap quickly, placing him on his back.
Once he was in the position you wanted, you thrusted sharply into his hole, hitting his prostate on the first try.
"No no no I- I'm sensitive!" He could barely get out what he wanted to say with the way your sharp thrusts jumbled his brain. "Please, no I can't~ AGHh"
He felt you everywhere, he couldn't do it, he felt so much better when if was you fucking him, but it hurt and he couldn't take it and~
Before he could manage any other thoughts, he came with a broken "noooo", and this time, you didn't even give him a pause, lifting his legs onto your shoulders and shoving in even more brutally.
He could barely make a sound, it was too much, and the last thought he remembered having was how he wouldn't be able to walk the next day.
You grinned at his fucking out face, he could take one more, right?
Well, one more turned into two, and two turned into one last one before he passed out.
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The next morning.
"Ack!"
You were awoken to Shoto crying out, and you groggily turned over to see him on the floor.
"I tried to get up, but..."
His face flushed with the implications of his position as you smirked up at him.
"Not able to walk, are you? Not since you had so much fun last night."
With a wink, you bundled back into the blankets as he glared at you.
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The end!!
That was really rushed, but I hope it turned out well!
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prettyboykatsuki · 2 years
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☆ cw ;; dom!reader, overstim,  riding, praise, dirty talk, sub!todoroki a wee bit of cruelty, 18+ | wc ;; 766 | t.shouto x afab!reader
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“Stop crying love, you’ll make your headache worse,” 
The most Todoroki can muster is a gentle hiccup. Seeing him like this is almost enough to make you feel bad. Not exactly enough but almost. His handsome face is all tear-stricken. Pale skin suddenly blooming in patchy blush tone. You learn that he especially gets red in his ears and nosebridge when you push him like this. 
You don’t think you’ve ever been a very merciful person, anyway. As much as you love Shouto, you don’t have the heart to let him off easy. That’s why you’re still sitting on his cock, so spent and soft and achy. You don’t remember where you last track of counting. 
You’ve hit your own personal stride though. Todoroki men make good personal sex toys and beloved Pro-Hero Shouto is no different. He’s cuter though. Less stubborn, more pliant, indefinitely the prettiest of the bunch. He reminds you of a flower, delicate and easily wilted. 
Of course you want to crush him in the palm of your hand. It’s only natural. He’s too cute for his own good, too sexy to not want to mess up. You bend your elbow, cupping his cheeks in your palm and making him look at you. For the longer part of your session - his head has been thrown back. Eyes closed, mouth open, desperate. 
A wave of electricity passes as you look at him. Really get a good look at his face. His lower lip shakes, and every gesture makes him twitch. Your thumb brushes under his cheek. 
“You’re still going,” — You say, squishing his cheeks together fondly — “You hate it that much?” 
He hics, dazed. You watch the gears turn in his empty head. Affection floods, as you roll your hip against his cock. Too much thinking might really break him. His body pinches under the feeling, a frazzled sound passing his lips. A mild panic as the blood rushes downstairs. 
“I don’t hate it,” He says with effort, averting his gaze. Then he shivers, shakes. His whole body trembles when he shakes his head no as if he needs to tell you. He’s somewhere far off. Always obedient “But n-nothing else can come out,” 
Something hot flames up in your chest. You can’t help but feel it bury it’s claws into you. It’s criminal what things he brings out of you. Why you’re still fucking onto his soft cock with greed, chasing another high - using him. He always reacts perfectly to being used. Apologetic, obedient, sweet. 
Hedonism is your greatest sin and he’s your favorite way to indulge in pleasure. You know yourself. You know him too, and you know there’s still enough left to squeeze.
“Nothing? Are you really sure?” — You say, pushing yourself down. His whole body lurches forward, a ragged sound erupting from his chest — “You’re getting hard again though,” 
“Because of y-you,” 
“Ohhh, I see. I make you hard?” You tease, rocking gently on his rapidly twitching cock. He whimpers. 
“Y-yes,” 
“We can’t leave it can we? That’ll hurt. You’ll be all pent up again baby,” 
His mouth is open in a soft whimper. Over and over you roll your hips and he throbs inside of you helplessly. The muscles in his thigh moving under neath you, his chest breathing unevenly. His eyes are foggy, obedient and eager and oh so sweet. 
“My pretty boy. No one is as good as you,” 
He flushes all over again, biting his lip in embarrassment. Busying himself in hiding his face in your neck as he whimpers a little silent thank you. 
“You get to fill me with your cum as many times as you like. It’s all for me, yeah? That’s why I have to do it like this,” 
He must be getting close again. You can hardly contain your excitement as you fuck on him a little faster. 
“Be a good boy and give me your cum, Shouto. Just one more. Don’t hold it, okay? Just one more,” 
He nods, so obedient and so eager to please you. He chokes on his own spit when it happens, eyes blown out wide as he surrender himself to the feeling of cumming all over again. He moves hard against his restraints, a quiet and a needy sob lingering in his mouth as something thin and clear shoots into you before dripping out. 
Giddy, you pick his face up to liter it with kisses. On his cheeks nose and face, his shoulder blades. In every place you can reach. 
“No one could ever compare, baby. Such a good boy,” 
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demovamp · 21 days
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thinking about using a pretty boy until he's shaking and crying. the tiniest touch making him whine. he's still so eager to please you, though. he still gets on his knees and presses his face into your thigh. he looks up at you with pleading eyes and lets out the weakest, moth pathetic "please?"
he's been so good. why not let him indulge?
you spread your legs before him. "go on. you've earned it." you say, watching as his face lights up with pure happiness. he wastes no time grabbing your thighs and burying his face between your legs.
you are his favorite meal, after all.
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keigo takami, natsuo todoroki, tomura shigaraki | gojo satoru, choso kamo | ryunosuke akutagawa, osamu dazai, atsushi nakajima, rampo edogawa | + your favs !!
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myballsyourballs · 2 years
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F!Reader & Momo are best friends since they were babies, but reader fucks her bf Todoroki every night. One night while she was riding him, Momo calls her and Shoto forces her to answer. Momo tells her that she notices Todoroki acting weird n is worried that he will break up with her, reader assures her that Shoto would never do that, telling how lucky he is to have her. Momo thanks her n tells that she is the lucky one to have her as bff n asks if she's alright cause she sounds a little exalted.
on mute
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todoroki x f! reader
genre: smut
warnings/tags: slight overstimulation, semi-public sex (you're on a phone call), slightly mean! todo, cheating
notes: this fic is AWFUL i am so sorry i didn't do this req justice
edit: guys i don’t condone cheating at all. it’s fiction. please stop commenting shit😭😭
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“Answer it.”
“What? Ah-- Shouto?”
“I said,” he accentuated his words with a harsh thrust into your cunt, one that trailed a reverberating heat down to the base of your spine, “Answer it,” his voice dropped into a low whisper.
You obeyed, picking up the buzzing phone that flashed with your best-friend's name. “M-Momo?”
“Hi, [Y/N],” Momo sounded unsure — and slightly somber. You guess you would be too if you thought someone was fucking your boyfriend.
Harshly, but not harsh enough to make a sound, Shouto rolled his hips into you. His lips quirked into a smile at your pathetic attempts to cover your mouth.
“What’s…” you exhaled shakily, “…up?”
“I just…” you heard a sigh from her end, “Shouto has been acting strange with me. I am afraid he might break up with me…”
Shouto moved his hand to rub at your puffy clit in figure-8’s, flicking it occasionally for variation. You ground into his palm, lips parting in silent pleasure and eyes squeezing shut. He began thrusting, gentle cocks of his hips into yours. Feeling a moan rise up your throat, you hurriedly halted his movements.
“Stop,” you said, staring straight at Todoroki. He raised an eyebrow. Realising your mistake, you back-pedalled. “Stop—ah— selling yourself short, Momo. I'm lucky to have you as my best friend, and Shouto is lucky to have you as his girlfriend. You're perfect.”
Shouto continued his hand movements. The phone was silent for a few seconds, and for a fleeting moment you worried if Momo had figured out what was happening. “…You really think so?”
Todoroki leaned forward, hot breath fanning over the shell of your ear. "Are you seriously getting off on this?" he whispered, biting the skin of your neck. His lips curled into a cruel smirk.
"Yes—! Yes, d-definitely," you cursed at yourself for stuttering. At this point you had no idea how you hadn't been found out.
"[Y/N]? Are you alright? You sound a bit fatigued."
Todoroki chuckled lightly into your ear, moving his mouth down to sloppily bite at your neck.
"Mmm-- yeah. Yeah. I'm good," you paused, trying to think of a good excuse whilst swallowing down your whimpers. "Yes, I was working out. Before. Not that long-- ah-- ago. Sore. I'm still sore."
"Oh. That's not good..." Momo lapsed into an awkward silence. Whilst you had the chance, you quickly muted the mic and began gyrating your hips swiftly, Todoroki fastening his hands around your waist, bouncing you up and down gently. He let out small groans, that of which were muffled by the skin of your neck. You babbled out unintelligible words, moaning into the open air.
Momo's voice cut through once again.
"Do you think I should take Shouto out? I have read before that quality time helps mend relationships."
Halting Shouto by placing a hand on his chest, you unmuted the mic. "Maybe? Where does he like to go?"
Shouto's hands began travelling down once more. Gently, you slapped them away. His eyes narrowed. I'm already close, you mouthed.
"Oh no... I'm not sure. Perhaps a restaurant? Maybe something traditional? Or... maybe something modern? I'm not sure what cuisines he likes. Japanese of course..."
As Momo rambled on, you slapped a palm over your mouth. Shouto had started to thrust again whilst circling your clit with his fingers. "Be quiet," he murmured, scraping his teeth over your neck.
Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as you rolled your hips onto him, desperately trying to contain your moans. Tears welled into your eyes and your back arched desperately as you climaxed on top of him.
He didn't stop.
He continued to stimulate you, even when it became too much. The fact that he was groaning breathy versions of your name into your ear did not help, either.
Shouto twitched inside you, that being the only warning you got before he painted your insides with white. You let out a sob as you shook against him, humiliation settling in your stomach as you let out a loud, whorish moan.
Shouto chuckled at you, rubbing your clit faster and bringing you quickly to your second orgasm.
Now that your high was over, the embarrassment came in full force. You just moaned on a call with your best friend. The fucking her boyfriend part you didn't mind, but you just moaned. Shouto was far too quiet to be heard -- surely. So she must think you're insane. Probably.
"[Y/N]," Shouto mumbled, still panting slightly. You glanced at him. He was waving around the phone, which was still on call with Momo.
And the mic was muted.
Todoroki moved his thumb to the volume button, slowly turning it up.
"...Then there was this ice skating rink that my Mother and Father once brought me to..." Momo's voice rang out, elegant as ever.
"You fucker," you murmured, "you so did that on purpose."
"Maybe," Shouto smiled, leaning forward and kissing you on the cheek.
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the men with a tall! dom! boyfriend. [ MHA PRO HEROES ]
Aizawa ; he loves you. and he loves how you take care of him both in and outside bed. he's a pillow prince i believe,and about the height difference,he usually prefers it when you pick him up by the waist while making out.
hawks ; he cracks the usual annoying tall people jokes like 'hows the weather up there?' and you have to shut him up by grabbing both his cheeks with your hands,in the bedroom,he loveees it when you ram roughly into him,while whispering sweet nothings to his ear. <3
Endeavour ; honestly, finding a man who's taller than him already turned him tf on 😭. he likes it when you kabedon him ( though he will never accept ) in the bedroom i like to believe that he actually likes it vanilla,but doesn't mind you being rough.
All Might ; honestly? he was shocked when he got to know that there was indeed a guy taller than him,he absolutely loveeeeees pleasing you! blowjobs? he'll give one any time anywhere. and he likes it when you go vanilla on him as well.
Present Mic ; he's a cute needly little sub,who likes giving as well as receiving,as i had mentioned in one of my previous headcannons that he's LOUD!! so be careful with him if you're trying semi-public lol.
Best Jeanist ; HE'S SO CUTE OML. He makes such cute noises in the bedroom that you'll feel bad for going rough on him! makeout with him and he's already wet.
Edgeshot ; he loves pleasing you! he adores the height difference as well,and he especially loves it when you slam him into a wall before making out with him <333
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love-me-satoru · 4 months
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When your sweet little puppy boy turns into a spoiled brat you have to remind them who’s really the boss.
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anime-addict-362 · 1 year
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Desperation
Request: Shoto todoroki x reader specifically he being really touch starved and frustrated every time he can’t touch you and isn’t really satisfied when he is having solo play but only really with reader. Obviously if you want and no pressure. 👌🏽 Oh and also I would like him to be sub if you can of course
CW: NSFW, Pro Hero Shoto x Dom Female Reader, failed attempts at having sex, masturbation, getting walked in on, attempted blow job, use of safeword, car sex, hand jobs, unprotected sex, lots of praise, lots of "I love yous"
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Shoto stared at Y/N across the room, ignoring the people talking to him. He didn't want to be at this stupid hero gala his Dad put together. Of course Y/N knew, and offered to join him.
They got separated around halfway through the night and he was stuck listening to Endeavor's friends talk and talk about the shittiest topics. But it wasn't that bad.
The worst part about it is he had to watch Y/N from afar.
She looked so good, sitting and talking to Mirko. She was obviously enjoying the conversation, laughing along with the hero. She looked so stunning.
And he had to listen to these fuckers.
He decided to walk away abruptly, swiftly making his way across the room, careful not to bump into any of the kind waitresses. Then he arrived to Y/N and she smiled to him, along with Mirko.
"Hi Shoto," Mirko waved, then patted Y/N's shoulder. "I'm gonna go bother Hawks. But keep me updated."
"Of course," Y/N nodded, waving as she left.
"Updated on what," Todoroki asked, taking Mirko's previous seat.
"The studying I'm doing on villains," Y/N crossed her legs. "You know, how they become the way they are and things like that."
"Right," Shoto nodded, remembering Y/N talk about it numerous times.
"Anyways," Y/N smiled, taking his hand. "What's up? Just missed me?"
Shoto cleared his throat, leaning in. Y/N mimicked his movements.
"I really want you," Shoto whispered and Y/N's eyes widened for a moment, before she was kissing him gently.
"Later, okay? Not here my love," She kissed his cheek. "What would you do if your Dad caught us? He already doesn't like me."
"He doesn't like anyone," He tried to argue but she just chuckled.
"Later," She kissed him again. "I love you."
"I love you too," He responded, holding her hand tighter. Later. A few hours. He could do that.
Finally, a few hours later, they sat in his driver's car, on the way to her place. He was impatient, knee bouncing.
"You're hitting me, Shoto," Y/N smacked his knee with a small smile.
"Sorry," He mumbled, stilling his knee.
After about a minute of silence, Y/N coughed. Todoroki eyed her and noticed she looked kinda pale.
"Are you okay," He asked when she coughed again.
"Yeah I'm good," She waved her hand.
Once they pulled up to her apartment building, he noticed how she pauses. "Y/N."
Y/N shook her head, opening the door and then threw up. Todoroki moved over her quickly, holding her hair. He accepted the water that the driver handed to him.
"Sit up," He helped her, making the water colder with his quirk before handing it to her. "Drink it."
"I'm sorry," She mumbled, grimacing. "Gross."
"It's okay," He shook his head. Y/N had helped him when he was sick countless times already, he could stand a little puke by now. "Do you feel okay?"
She shrugged. "Not great. But I'll be fine."
"Then let's go lay down," He opened his door, helping Y/N out.
"You're gonna get sick if you stay," Y/N huffed. "You get sick so easily."
He shrugged. "I'll be fine."
They went up to her place and he quickly helped her get into something comfortable. He can wait to have sex. He wouldn't bother asking if Y/N was sick.
It was a few days later when Y/N was much feeling better and said yes, now they could have sex.
Todoroki was quickly, straddling Y/N and started to make out with her. They had nothing to do, they could drag this out as long as they wanted.
He started to kiss her neck, hearing her sigh, running a hand through his hair. "Good boy."
He gulped. "I wanna fuck you so bad."
"You can, baby," Y/N turned her head to kiss him properly. "Fuck me all you want."
"You're sure you feeling better," He asked. Neither of them would want her to puke mid thrust or something like that.
"I'm sure," Y/N nodded. "I'm better."
"Good," He mumbled, kissing her roughly. "I need you."
"I'm all yours," She smiled, pulling him closer. "Gonna make me feel good, huh?"
He nodded quickly, kissing her shoulder. "Wanna make you-"
His phone rang. He quickly reached over to turn the ringer off.
"What if it's important," Y/N asked, smirking at Todoroki shaking his head quickly.
"It's not," He pulled his shirt off.
Then his phone rang again.
"Answer it," Y/N smacked his hand before he could turn the ringer off again.
He huffed, grabbing it. Natsuo.
"Not importa-"
"Shoto."
He answered the phone. "What?"
"Dad is in the hospital," Natsuo sounded bored. "He's asking for you, something about how you missed patrol or something."
"Shoto Todoroki," Y/N smirked. "You skipped patrol to fuck me?"
"Damn," Natsuo chuckled. "How's Y/N?"
"Shut up," He groaned, hanging up.
"Go," Y/N chuckled, sitting up to kiss him.
"I don't want to go," He kissed her back.
"You gotta, baby," She shoved him to his back to straddle him. "Just be as quick as you can. I'm not leaving."
"You know he's going to make me stay there," He dropped his head back.
"Then you can come back tonight, or tomorrow, I don't work until Friday anyway," She patted his chest and stood up. "Go make sure he's okay."
"Fine," He huffed again, also standing.
As he guessed, he was at the hospital until very late. Y/N was asleep by the time he could leave. As much as he wanted Y/N, he wasn't going to wake her up for it.
So Shoto made his way home, and collapsed in bed. Fuck, he needed to cum.
He grabbed his lube and made the smart decision to turn his phone off. He pulled his pants off and took a moment to think.
He didn't do this often, Y/N was usually around to help him in anyway. He wasn't even sure when the last time he did this was.
He gulped, grabbing his half hard cock gently. He let out a small groan as he moved his hand slowly. Y/N was always slow to start, always teasing him.
Yeah, what would Y/N do?
She'd call him a good boy. She always called him a good boy when he listened to her.
"Oh... God," He huffed, letting his head fall back.
"You're so pretty," He could practically hear Y/N talking to him. "Such a good boy, laying under me. Such a beauty too."
He groaned quietly, hand moving quicker. He tried to mimick how Y/N would move her hand, but it was hard when he rarely used his own hand.
"You feel good, baby," He once again, could hear Y/N asking. She would lean over him and kiss down his neck. "Fuck my hand, Shoto."
He stopped his hand and started fucking his hips up. He turned his head to moan into his pillow.
"Yes," Y/N moaned in his ear. "Fuck me harder. Yes- Fuck, good boy."
He choked, biting the pillow. Jesus, Y/N always felt so good around his cock.
He never understood men wanting women to be "so tight" when he always fit perfectly in Y/N. He always lost his mind when he felt how easily he slid in Y/N, all while she praised him.
"Thank you," He moaned into the pillow. "Fuck Y/N."
"You always fuck me so good," Y/N would moan out, leaning down to hold him. He loved wrapping his arms around her while fucking up into her. Any position where he could hold her, he would enjoy.
He felt his stomach tighten. He needed to come, jesus christ.
"Y/N," He whimpered, pulling his head out of the pillow. He covered his mouth with his hand. "Gonna- Oh god."
He moved his hand quickly, feeling on the edge. He was so close. He needed it.
He felt his arm twitch, and he started to feel overstimulated. But no, he couldn't pull away. Not until he came.
Then he couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled his hand away quickly, whimpering.
"Too much," He whispered, rolling to his side, legs shaking.
After a few moments, he heard his phone ding. He gulped, wiping his hand off on his sheets, trying to ignore the fact he couldn't cum without Y/N.
Shoto grabbed his phone with a slightly shaky hand to see who messaged him. Y/N.
Y/N 👹: Would you still be sexually attracted to me if I actually threw up on you the other day
He blinked.
Shoto ⁉️: Yes
Y/N 👹: Good, woke up from a crazy dream and had to make sure 😔
Shoto ⁉️: Did you throw up on me
Y/N 👹: Yeah 🥲
Y/N 👹: Anyways, goodnight babe, love youuuuu <333
Shoto ⁉️: I love you too
"So weird," He snorted, standing up to take a shower.
He tried not to feel too disappointed about not being able to cum. Y/N had time off. And she already said they could have sex anytime that week. He just had to find the right time.
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Y/N stared at Shoto. He sat on his bedroom floor, glaring at the TV.
"Shoto," She spoke with a small smile. Instantly, Shoto looked to her.
"Yeah," He asked.
"What're you thinking about," She slid off the bed to sit by him.
He blinked and then his face went red. "Nothing."
"Nothing," She asked, kissing him. "Talk to me, baby. What's wrong?"
He gulped. "Uhm... I masturbated a few nights ago."
Y/N blinked. "Sweet."
"I couldn't cum," He continued, seeing her confusion but she looked like she weirdly still supported him.
"Uh huh," She nodded, laying her head on his shoulder.
"I can't cum without you," He mumbled, letting his head hang.
Y/N chuckled, kissing his cheek. "And these last, what, two weeks, you've just been waiting for me?"
He nodded. "I'm used to you always helping me. I got too overstimulated before I could even cum."
"Okay baby," She nodded, then kissed him. "I'll help you. Lay on the bed."
Shoto listened quickly, standing before laying back on the bed, where Y/N straddled him.
"I love you," She kissed his cheek. "Gonna make you feel good, I promise."
"I love you too," He wrapped an arm around her back, hand sliding up the back of her shirt. "Can I touch you?"
"Mhm," She hummed with a nod.
He let his hands ride up under her shirt as she kissed him. They didn't speak for awhile, just took the moment to hold each other.
Eventually, Shoto pushed Y/N up to take her shirt off. Once it was off, he let it fall off the bed, then sat up to kiss over Y/N's chest.
"Good boy," She sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"Hey, did you want- OH GOD," Natsuo walked in, then instantly walked out, slamming the door.
"Jesus christ," Shoto pulled away, covering his face.
Y/N cackled, putting an arm over her chest as if Natsuo was still there. "I'm surprised it took us that long to be walked in on."
He groaned and Y/N kissed over his hands, still grinning. "Moment ruined?"
"Uh huh," He nodded.
She hummed, pulling his hands off his face. "Wanna just go get dinner then? Maybe stop by the pet store and pet all on cats?"
He nodded again, reaching down to give her shirt back to her. "Can we sneak out the window?"
"...yes actually," She smirked, putting her shirt on and going to grab their shoes. "Don't let me break my neck. That's like another few months of no sex."
"I would never," He mumbled, opening the window. "I'll go first."
He dropped from the window, then helped her down, but didn't set her down. Instead, he held her and walked around the side of the house.
"Bad day to not wear a bra," She sighed, and kissed his forehead. "Ohh, can we get ice cream?"
"Yes," He nodded.
Despite the mood being completely ruined, he struggled to spend the next few hours without getting a boner before Y/N was so close. He tried, he promised he tried.
Then he paid his driver to leave while Y/N was in the bathroom.
"Where's the driver," Y/N asked as she got in the passenger seat, and he got in the driver's seat.
"He had to go home, I got him a cab," He'd tell her the truth later.
"I bet you paid him off," Y/N chuckled, then stopped at his silence. "Shoto!"
"He didn't mind," He shrugged.
"Are you kidnapping me," Y/N asked as Shoto drove out of the parking lot.
"Can we have sex," Shoto asked back.
Y/N hummed, thinking that over. "I'll make you a deal."
"Okay," He nodded.
"If you find a quiet and reserved spot, where no one is around, yes. We can have sex," She leaned over to kiss his cheek. "But car sex isn't exactly comfortable, so be ready to owe me a massage tomorrow."
He nodded. "Are you sure? I can probably find a hotel."
"It's a Saturday night and we're in the busiest part of the city. Unless you wanna fuck in a dirty motel, or drive for more than an hour to find a decent one, we gotta do it in the car," She leaned back in her seat. "And I'm sure, babe. As long as we're alone."
"I can make that happen," He nodded again, taking a deep breath. God, this better work this time.
"Calm down," She held his hand. "Just keep being a good boy and I'll help you."
He squeezed her hand, nodding once again.
Y/N watched him for a few moments. She already knew he was desperate. He was eyeing her up the whole time they were out, everyone saw.
And him? Car sex? Generally in public? Weird. He would normally never risk being seen. In fact, anything happening in public was his number one turn off.
So imagine her shock when he asked to fuck at that party?
Y/N reached over him to close his window. "Keep your eyes on the road, baby."
"Why-" He gasped when she pretty roughly undid his belt. "Y/N- Now?"
Y/N hummed. "Safeword?"
"Red," He sighed, a hand going to Y/N's back. "I love you," He spoke shakily as she managed to pull his half hard cock out.
"I love you too," She kissed his stomach over his shirt, then started on a slow handjob.
She watched him carefully, to make sure he didn't take his eyes off the road. "You're being so good, baby. Doing such a good job."
Shoto nodded, the hand on the wheel tightening. He gasped as Y/N's tongue ran up the side of his cock. "R- red."
Instantly, Y/N pulled away.
"I- I can't focus if- I'll crash-," He tried to explain but Y/N was already kissing his cheek.
"Good boy, thank you for telling me. Just a handjob," Y/N asked, hand rubbing his thigh.
"Yeah," He nodded.
He groaned when her hand once again grabbed his cock. She was rougher this time, hand pulling and twisting, but not enough to cause any discomfort. Just pleasure.
"Such a good boy," She kissed his stomach once again, then pulled his shirt up to reveal a bit of skin.
He gripped the back of her shirt, moaning. "Y/N- It's- oh my god."
"Keep talking," She smiled, kissing up his stomach, feeling how fast he was breathing. "Tell me I'm doing a good, baby. C'mon, you can do it."
His jaw dropped when she took a nipple into her mouth, his shirt riding up to his neck now.
"Yes- Good- Feels so good," He tried. "You're doing good- Oh- Y/N, I'm gonna-," He whimpered, holding her shirt tightly.
Then she pulled away. She grinned as he whined, hips moving for her hand that moved.
"But- Y/N," He felt tears fall down his cheeks, embarrassed by his pathetic whining.
Y/N just hummed, wiping them away with her clean hand. "It's okay, baby. You're okay, you did so good."
"Then why- why did you stop," He huffed, trying to catch his breath. Now his dick hurt.
"Because you want to fuck me, right," He ndoded at her question. "Well neither of us have a condom. You're not putting a cum covered cock in me."
Well... Blunt, but he guessed she was right.
He nodded. "Yeah..."
"I'm gonna make you cum," She promised, kidding his cheek. "I absolutely promise. But we have to be at lesst somewhat safe here."
"Right," He nodded for what felt like the millionth time that night.
Then his eyes caught onto a parking lot. An empty one, way off the freeway, and none of the lights seemed to work. He made a quick turn, making Y/N yelp, then laugh, holding onto his waist.
"Goddamn, babe," Y/N cackled as they pulled into the parking lot. It seemed to be a older building, and he parked behind it, keeping the car as hidden as possible.
"How do you, uhm," He gulped, taking his seatbelt off. "Do you want-"
"Put your seat back," Y/N smiled, turning off the car, along with the lights.
Shoto listened quickly, laying his seat back, and Y/N was straddling him quickly.
"Kiss me," She demanded, and he sat up to meet her quickly.
They kissed roughly, and Shoto started taking her sweatpants off. "Okay?"
"Yes," She nodded, helping him throw them in the passenger seat.
He kissed her neck, hands gripping her hips with a tight hold. "Need me to prep you?"
"Probably," She nodded. "I'll let you know when I'm ready."
"Mouth," He asked, looking up to her.
"Position would be too uncomfortable," She shook her head. "Just finger me."
Shoto was quick to suck two of his finger in his mouth, while simultaneously using his other hand to started removing those goddamn skin tight underwear she wore.
She looked hot in them, she could pull off boxers if she wanted to. But he needed to fuck her now.
"Struggling," She smirked before taking them off.
He ignored her comment, and instead used his free arm to pull her against him, holding her in place. He took the now very wet fingers out of his mouth, and kissed her.
She pulled away to gasp when he slid the fingers in, the arm now around her back sp she was held in his arms. Well, the best she could be with his hand finger fucking her.
"Slower," He asked and she nodded.
"Just a bit, baby," She nodded, kissing him again.
"Grind against me," He offered, pulling away to throw his shirt across the car, then returned right back to where he was.
She moved her hips against him gently, moaning when her clit grinded into his cock. "You're such a good boy for me."
He nodded quickly, fingers speeding up as he started grinding up into her clit, letting her relax into him. "Just for you, Y/N."
Y/N moaned out, laying her head on his shoulder. "Don't- don't cum, Shoto. Not yet."
He gulped, but nodded.
"God fuck," She mumbled. "Fuck me, Shoto. I'm good now."
He adjusted them slightly, making sure she was comfortable, before sliding in slowly. He listened to Y/N's soft moans and breaths, making sure he wouldn't hurt her.
"God, I love you," She moaned out, then kissed him roughly. "Fuck me, Shoto. Fuck hard, make me cum."
He choked out a groan, then started fucking up into her. Almost instantly, they moaned out freely.
"Yes," She moaned, letting herself lay on him as he held her tighter. "Fuck- you're so good for me."
Shoto moaned with her, hips now driving up into her roughly. "You feel- You're so good," He whimpered, tears filling his eyes. "Its so- God, I fit perfectly."
She grabbed his hair and pulled his head back hard. Despite his whimper, his hips kept his pace perfect as she kissed him.
It only stayed a kiss for a moment, until they were just moaning into each other's mouths, Shoto holding Y/N in place as he started fucking her as fast as he could handle at the moment.
Y/N could only whine when Shoto stopped abruptly. She took a deep breath before eyeing him. God, he looked like a mess.
"What's wrong," She asked.
"It's too much," He moaned hips attempting to pull out but Y/N was nestled far too close to him for him to succeed. Instead, he just made more stimulation that made him whinper.
"Did you cum," Y/N asked, wondering if she missed it somehow, but he shook his head.
Was this what he was talking about? He couldn't cum because he got really sensitive?
She sat up and started riding him, roughly but not nearly at the speed Shoto had previously set. She watched Shoto's eyes widen but he didn't saw the safeword.
Instead, he cried out, gripping her hips so hard, she doubted they wouldn't bruise.
"Fuck," He whined, legs shaking. "I'm gonna- I can't cum, Y/N it's too much!"
"Yes you can," She nodded, lofting his shirt to ponch one of his nipples, just to hear him cry out again. "You're my good boy; yeah? Then cum."
He more sobbed than moaned when he came, inside Y/N. With some quick thinking, he brought a hand to rub her clit. He needed her to cum too.
Y/N grinded just a bit more, plus with Shoto going to her clit, she came quickly.
There was a few minutes of silence, Y/N collapsed on Shoto's cheat as he rubbed her back with a weak hand.
"So much for not cumming in me," She spoke with a grin, kissing his neck.
"Sorry," He mumbled.
"It's okay," She nodded. "Let's clean up the best we can, yeah?"
"Yeah."
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slashslvt · 4 months
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𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈
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꒰ Bartender Dabi x male reader ꒱ ˎˊ˗
Wc - N/A rlly short (unfinished/scrap)
Warnings - none (unfinished/scrap)
Notes- I said in like November I’d come out with something and it’s now 2024.. ( `−ㅿ−´) this is what I was writing but I haven’t been liking anything I write at all recently and it’s making it difficult for me. (Bare with me please!!) thought I might come back to this later if you all like the idea. Until I’m able to write a full fic, I think I’ll just be posting ideas n seeing what you all like!
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Loud is the first thing that comes to mind when you step out of the cab looking around at the dark exterior of the club. Cool summer night air surrounds you, stars sparking in the sky behind the large building. Muffled music emits from the building as you can see the dark red glow of the lights spill from the main entrance. The unique building is such a contrast from the scenic nature around it. Trees stretch up, almost blending into the dark color of the sky. You walk to the entrance, getting into a line. It wasn’t long, it honestly went by pretty fast. The combination of colognes and perfumes mixed together, making a fruity scent come off from the line of people.
The 2 girls in front of you get in and you’re about to follow them, but a bouncer grabs you by your forearm, pulling you to face him. Dark eyes study your face, eyeing you before asking for ID. his eyes look over you once more after looking at your ID. The man quickly hands back the card, muttering something along the lines of you can go.
Loud music welcomes you along with the smell of alcohol and perfume. A quick once over of the place definitely shows why it’s the best club to go to recently. It had only opened 7 months ago but they place really was on a different level than the other places in that area.
Your friend had bought you this outfit, suggesting you should go out to the club with a few others. It was a birthday gift for you, and quite expensive at that. You only tried it on just before you got here, realizing it was a little small on you. The bottom of the dress cutting off just below your ass. It was still wearable but risky for being in public, though the place you were going wasn’t the type of place to be shocked seeing people wear almost nothing.
The thin jacket you grabbed on the way out was definitely unnecessary. It was warm in the building, bodies close together, people dancing and grinding on one another. Skin touching and guiding hands taking people up and down stairs. The bar has tons of people in the area. People chatting n groups, talking about whatever. Others holding drinks for their friends that have drifted away from them.
Your eyes drifted towards an empty seat by the bar. It wasn’t too enticing but the pretty boy working the counter definitely was. His Dark tuffs of hair, inky, a large contrast to his bright eye, an almost sea glass color. His eyes always looked tired in a sense. Strong hands wiped down the counter as he looked around, trying to see if anyone was coming by. His hands looked worn and definitely bigger than yours. They looked rough, callused, and well used.
You sit down near him at the bar before you could even process that your feet were moving. He notices you walking towards the bar, giving a nod towards you as his eyes locked with yours. a small smile tugged at your lips as he began to speak, his voice gruff as he spoke.
“Welcome to the ___, what can I get started for ya?”
Your eyes drifted, noticing the shiny gold name pin reading, Dabi.
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chaepink · 1 year
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awoken | sub!todoroki shoto
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wc: 600+ words | masterlist
dom!reader, somnophilia, dacryphillia, mommy kink, humping, begging, slight edging, ruined orgasm
note : oops accidentally confused dacryphillia with somnophilia but its okay
also repost
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"oh fuckkk pleaseee—"
You groan and turn your head the other way, trying to shade your eyes from the sun. Unsuccessful with that, you feel yourself start to wake up. However, a relatively heavy weight moving on your thigh wakes you up even further. Not only that but whines and whimpers are coming from the said weight on you. Weird.
Your eyes flutter open, trying to adjust to the bright light. Now, imagine the shock on your face when you find out that the weight on your thigh was actually your beloved boyfriend, who was oh so shamelessly humping your thigh.
He makes eye contact with you but doesn't stop. Instead, he only speeds up faster, throwing his head back with a choked moan as he fucks himself on your thigh just right. There's a rather obvious tent on his underwear that—even if you try—you can't take your eyes off. The wet stain there from pre-cum doesn't help either.
"Fuck shoto," you rasp, voice slightly deep from just waking up. "What's gotten you so riled up, hm?" Your hands find their way onto his waist, rubbing the exposed skin there from where his shirt rose up, which riles shoto even more, making him speed up.
He looks down at you, tears brimming his eyes. "H-had a dream about you.." You raise your eyebrow.
"A dream about me, huh? Tell me about it, baby," you say, "I assume it was rather dirty? Considering the way you're all horny this morning." You give him a grin. "You know, humping my thigh and all that."
Though he must've done it subconsciously, you feel him speed up a little. He must like the teasing.
The hands on his hips tighten, almost possessive-like.
"Go on, baby." You grin at him. "Tell me all about your dirty, dirty dream about me."
The breath hitches in his throat as he stares at your nervously. His face is turning red, how cute.
"I-I... I.. was underneath you," he whispers, covering his red face with his hands but a sharp snap of his hips on your thigh made him let out a mewl, his hands going to grab onto your arms instead. You grin.
"Yeah, baby? Tell me more, what was I doing?"
"Y-you were ah! playing with my nipples and-" He lets out a choked moan. "T-there was a v-vibrator in me, I-I think."
"Yeah? It went like that?" He lets out a sob as he nods. "a-and I was calling you m-mommy.."
Taking pity on him, you decide to help him out a bit. The pace you set is brutal, just the way you know todoroki loves it. He's quick to try to match your pace but decides it's helpless as he just sits back and lets you take full control. It's not long until he turns into a drooling, sobbing mess on your thigh.
A few tears begin trickling down his adorable, red face as you continue. He lets out another sob.
"mommy please! plea- ah! please!!"
He's close, you know it. However, you beat him to it and stop your movements, making todoroki let out a whine. Tears begin running down his face from his ruined orgasm. Before he starts to beg, you flip him over so you're the one on top and kiss his cheek, shutting him up quick. You wipe his tear-stained cheeks as he stares up at you with red, pleading eyes.
"Shhh don't worry baby. You'll get to cum soon, I promise." You smile at him. "Though how about we make that dream of yours come true while we're at it?"
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ty for reading to the end! ❤ - chaepink
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lemon-muncher · 1 year
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You guys REALLY love overstimulation😭 Seeing our beloved wiggling with pleasure and pain just sends me to cloud 9
BUT... I'm not feeling it so enjoy this instead
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Shoto Todoroki was a man that screams dignity, dominance. What else would you expect from Endeavor's son. His iconic stoic eyes that could pierce you like a bullet but pull in fans were so focused. They always had a unreadable glare in them. And for some reason, only you could read them. You knew his confidence facade was exactly that: fake. The way he seemed composed at any given moment was just an act. You could read him like a book. You'd flip through his pages forwards and back and even upside down. You knew him better than anyone.
Having you in his life, Shoto felt... free. Like he could finally let go of all his father's unreachable demands. He'd cry for the first time, letting all his emotions overwhelm him at once, cradling into the comfort of your arms. He'd smile, a genuine smile, not like the ones he faked for news channels or around his family. You opened a new world of emotions and expression to him that the both of you found joy in. Oh, the joy the two of you share.
It would come as a surprise to anyone other than the two of you that Shoto was surprisingly submissive. Of course you knew, he was currently under your desk, sucking you off like his life depended on it. Luckily for you, having your own office had its perks. "Damn~ who knew you were such a slut" You purred from above your lover. A pair of teary blue and gray eyes looked up at you. He removed the majority of your cock from his mouth, leaving only the tip just to checking himself again on you.
It didn't take to a genius to figure out the two-toned hero would do anything for you. He'd run himself to exhaustion just to fulfill a small request of yours. And if you ask him to suck you dry under your desk, he'll happily get in his knees to please you.
"You sure I'm the only one you do this with, Shoto? You're sucking me like an experienced porn star!" You laugh as you yank the male's head forward. Spit pools on the floor beneath you as rough hands grip your pants legs. "You like being used like a whore, don't you?~" Just as quickly as you pulled him onto you, you pull him off causing your lover to cough. "I-I love it! Only if it's you!" Shoto's raspy voice echoed in the hollow space of your desk between his chocking. You can't help but smile at him. You take his face in you hand and guide him towards your crotch to which he happily continued his blowjob.
"If only your family could see what type of a slut you are~ Shit, you're so good~"
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Yandare Sub Todoroki Shoto x slightly Yandare Dom (fem?) Reader
Hello everyone, i’m a new nsfw writer (idrk what to say) but like yeahhh this is my little story yknow and likeee yeah enjoy??. (Also im deff gonna be editing my profile and things like that ik it looks so bland and boring right now but not for long)
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Todoroki Shoto is an interesting person, to say the least. He’s the type of person you’d expect to always be calm and collected, but the Shoto Todoroki that’s standing in front of you is far from it.
“Who’s blood is that?” you ask not knowing if you should be scarred or disgusted. “Denki Kaminari”he answers immediately, he knows better than to make you wait for his replies. “you laughed at his jokes” “am i not funny enough? I can be funny too” he lightly raises the pitch of his voice. “please?” he raises his eyes to meet yours but brings them back down seeing your disgusted look.
Todoroki sits on his knees, you can see the protruding indent of his cock twitching being suffocated by the tightness of his pants.
“Who’s blood is that?” You ask, not knowing if you should be scared or disgusted. “Kaminari”, he answers immediately; he knows better than to make you wait for his replies. “You laughed at his jokes." "Am i not funny enough? I can be funny too,” he says, lightly raising the pitch of his voice. “please?” He raises his eyes to meet yours but brings them back down, seeing your disgusted look.
Todoroki sits on his knees, and you can see the protruding indent of his cock twitching, being suffocated by the tightness of his pants.
“N-no, please, ill be good, i swear,” he says, grabbing at the sides of his pants and squeezing his thighs at the thought of you letting him watch. You walk around Todoroki, examining his body and the blood that has lightly decorated his clothing. “Did you get caught?” you say, caressing his hair. "No, I was careful." I grab a fist full of his hair and tighten my grip. "Of course you were." "You hurt my friend, baby, and you want me to give you a reward?” You tauntingly speak in a motherly voice. “Bad dogs don’t get treats; maybe I should get a new dog." You yank at his hair. "Fuh, mmh, no, only me; you only need me." He cries out,dizziness spreads in his head, his lightheadedness making him unbearably hard
You grab his cock, massaging it at first, then grabbing it harshly. While still holding his hair, you force his head closer to yours. You whisper into his neck, “Now that I remember, i saw you talking to a girl.” You continue strengthening your hold on his cock as time passes. “She was very pretty—a friend of yours?” He opens his mouth but moans leave his throat instead. "Ah, I don’t know, mnnngg fuck." You bite into his neck. “As pretty as she was, cleaning her up was really annoying.”
As fucked up as it was he loved knowing you were as equally as obsessed with him as he was with you. Almost immediately a wet warmth fills the palm of your hand. “did you just cum? you’re seriously disgusting you know that.” you look at his dumbed out face and he’s smiling like an idiot. “i’m your disgusting boy.”
idkkk i felt like this little draft was cute guys!! i really wanna do like a song adaptation next it’s gonna be angsty and cute ughh
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demovamp · 3 months
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gn reader !! sub dabi , breeding kink , overstim , cockwarming
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dabi, who gets all whiny and possessive when you ride him. desperately grabbing at your body as he tried fucking up into you.
dabi, who whimpers and whines every time you clench around him.
dabi, who gets so lost in the way you feel that he's just talking about everything he wants to do with you.
"please... let me cum inside. i'll take good care of you." he pulls you against his chest and buries his face in your neck, inhaling your scent. "i want you to have my baby. please... i want – i need to."
dabi, who keeps begging and begging. he doesn't care if his voice gets hoarse.
dabi, who ends up cumming to early, pushing his hips against your body so it'll stay inside.
dabi, whose legs are trembling as he tries to hold you up. his hands are gripping at your skin tightly.
dabi, who eventually lets his body relax and leans his head back, closing his eyes.
you start moving your hips slowly, earning a small jolt from the villain. he opens his eyes and looks at you, surprised. "what?" you coo, touching his face, "you want a baby, right? we have to make sure it works. one time isn't enough, pretty."
dabi, who ends up cumming inside god knows how many times (4 or 5).
dabi, who ends up crying from the pleasure.
dabi, who holds you to his chest and lets you fall asleep with his dick inside you.
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dommevenuss · 8 months
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Dabi x dom!gn! Reader
Note: A chastity cage can be something so personal. I’m starting Kinktober with something soft n sweet🥰
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You once off-handedly compared Dabi to a stray cat, specifically the transition of stray cat to house cat. You, in his arms, cuddled into his chest and idly rubbing your hands through his hair. ‘True peace’, he remembers thinking. An ideology, a concept, an option he had never considered even being available for him so he chuckled a little bit and agreed. The conversation pushed into the back of his mind as he hugged you a little tighter and breathed you in a little deeper.
But when, once again, you off handedly talk about him wearing something of possession, something that links him to you always. He ponders back to this conversation, laughing a little about it internally. There was no direct connection but still. He continues to think about what you could possibly mean and Dabi’s *cool* with it.He mysterious, nonchalant, (dramatic) and even as comfortable as he was with you, it’s a defense mechanism. A smirk grows on his face and he once more holds you in his arms and agrees. “That’s hot, doll. Wanna make sure everybody know I’m taken?”
“Of course, can’t have my pet walking around without a collar, now can i?” And of course you laugh and stare at him with so much adoration that he can’t help but to kiss you, hoping that his feelings will be able to convey through the gentle dance of your lips. And through this, once more the conversation is pushed to the back of his mind.
It only a few week later when he comes back from where ever, doing whatever is when you show him the item of possession. After a nice shower/wipe down and a warm meal, you have him sitting on the couch in his grey sweats and black tee, seemingly relaxed. But he notices your nervousness as you crack your knuckle and play with his hands. His eyes dart to you and he watches, waits patiently for you to speak.
“Do you remember about the conversation we had about the,” you pause and take a deep breath. “About something you can wear that shows your taken? I know that you wouldn’t want anything to flashy and i know a ring wouldn’t be the best option because of your job and-“
“Doll you’re rambling.” He chuckles. He keeps firm on your hand, hoping to ground you as you do normally during more intimate times. You smile and laugh. “I guess i am”
You bring his hand to your lips, pressing a soft kiss to the intersection of the healthy and hurt skin. It was unfair the effect you had on him, it was unfair the way you wormed through his heart and made him feel emotions he thought he shoved down far long ago. He hoped you wouldn’t look up and look at the light dust pink that spread across the healthy flesh of the apples of his cheeks.
“It’s a cage, a sliver cage that wraps around your dick when you’re limp.” You say, finally looking up at him. You’re gauging his reaction he realizes, scooping it out to see if it’s a definite no. “You can still pee of course and I’ll have the key. It wont be all the time, whenever you want it off, it’s off. Period.”
You once again surprised him, pulling this out of your sleeve like a magic trick. As if him letting down his guards this quick and being this comfortable this quick wasn’t enough , you pull this. He wants to laugh because the craziest part about this is, is the fact that he would let you, he *is* going to let you. He is not the fondest of having to sit to piss however, but this wasn’t about minor inconveniences. This was about being yours through and through, soul, mind and body. You had him already. But if this is what you wanted for security. For him to show you that he was yours, that he would burn down the world if you so ask, then so be it.
So he nods.
“Baby, i need a verbal response.” You whisper, leaning in towards him. He doesn’t know when he looked away but now he’s forced to look you in his eyes as he whispers a “whatever makes you happy doll” and with that you slosh your lips against his. You push him down softly, continuing the soft dance. Your hands, your lips, your scent, your everything filling all 5 senses. He loses himself in you and allows you to take control.
“Aren’t i suppose to be limp?” The last rational thought he has before you pull orgasm after orgasm from him.
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Happy was an understatement as your eyes glazed over his body. His chest raised with each deep breathe he took, his dick limp and covered with his fluids and his face? His face was angelic, lidded blue eyes staring at you as if you hung the stars yourself, his cheeks tinted pink, his lips pretty n bruised from your ruthless lips. He was a gift to you from the universe and, god, were you grateful.
You sit on the bed to his side, his eyes following your every move as you reveal the silver cage.
“Do you remember when i said i wanted to get you something that you could always wear? A reminder that i was always with you.” You say with a soft smile. He nods.” This is a chastity cage. Are you still okay with this? Give me your saftey taps if you are.”
He reaches out and taps your thigh three times for green before reaching for your hand. Such a simple gesture but it filled you with warmth, knowing where you started at with Dabi. You couldn’t help but place a kiss on his hand before moving to his face, kissing each eyelid, his nose, each cheek and ending with a kiss on his lips. And when you pull back, you move once more between his legs, opening them up with such gentleness and care.
You grab the damp rag and clean the mess around his thighs, his stomach and his limp dick. He lets out a soft whine as you slide it on.
“Shh baby, i got you. I got you” you whisper as you put it on quickly, kissing his knee. It locks with a satisfying click, and as you put the key around your neck, you stare at it with pride. “So good for me Touya, so good.”
He reaches for your hand again and you grasp it, grabbing a water bottle on the night stand before finally indulging him in the physical affection he craved afterwards. He’s rest his face in his neck and clings to your body as your hand combs through his hair. A quiet laugh leaves your mouth followed by a smile when your eyes land on the black hole in your sheets. You’re going to have to replace them again but in sense, this is him making his presence known and could you really be mad when this is a product of your love? The stray kitty finally found a home and a person they could trust with their heart and body.
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deleteddewewted · 3 months
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Sub! Endeavor x Mean! Gn! Sidekick
I want to bully Endeavor so badly. Like, he’s old and he’s trying to do better for his kids. He’s trying to focus on his family and his work and yet he can’t stop thinking about the new side kick his agency onboarded. He starts to get hard at the mere thought of them and as he’s about to try and do something about this new mess he’s made for himself he ends up being cornered by said side kick.
He’s more penthouse up than he’s ever been before just cause he likes that the side kick is a little mean to him and makes rude remarks about him and his age. He doesn’t know why he likes but he does. The mean tone, the glares and borderline disgust seeping form the side kicks has him palming himself through his suit during patrols where their still making rude comments about him and how slow he’s gotten.
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