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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 9 months

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need me a man like him 🤭

— Passenger Princess

Izuku x Black! Fem! Reader

Synopsis: Headcanons of what it’s like to be Izuku’s passenger princess

TW: Slightly (but briefly) suggestive towards the end

Bakugo version here!

⇶ One of Izuku’s primary love languages is quality time, so you being his passenger princess is inevitable

⇶ He loves to be with you all the time, and he feels like running around town with you rather than by himself is the perfect way to spend his day

⇶ Riding around with Izuku is something you do at least once a week, normally over the weekend when he has to run errands

⇶ Shoots you a text first thing in the morning, telling you good morning and asking if you wanna come spend the day with him

⇶ He’s an early riser, usually waking up around 5 AM and starting his day with a good workout, so you don’t respond till hours later and he’s okay with that

⇶ He keeps his notification sound on just to make sure he doesn’t miss it when you text back, happily agreeing to come with him

⇶ Izuku immediately puts down whatever weight he’s lifting, or stops his push ups or sit ups, and replies in an instant, telling you he’ll be over in an hour

⇶ Finishes up his workout then takes a quick shower and gets dressed in some sweatpants and a random hoodie before heading out

⇶ You always tell him that he doesn’t have to, but Izuku was raised a gentleman and everytime he comes to pick you up, he’d much rather come to your apartment door to get you instead of just making you walk out to his car

⇶ Always thinks you look the prettiest in a casual outfit, and little to no make up. His heart melts everytime you greet him with a glossy lipped grin, smelling like your favorite perfume

⇶ Never fails to get a kiss from you, despite your protests and whines about how you just put on lip gloss

⇶ On top of quality time, Izuku is alllll about acts of service

⇶ Before you even go anywhere, he asks if you need anything from anywhere

⇶ Won’t take no for an answer, even if you truly don’t need anything

⇶ Takes you to breakfast before anything if you haven’t eaten yet, and pays for the both of you

⇶ Izuku then proceeds to take you anywhere either of you need/want to go

⇶ He may be the one driving, but he still follows whatever you want like a lost puppy

⇶ If you even slightly mention something about going to Target, the beauty supply, Sephora, Ulta, or even IKEA, you can bet that’s where you’ll end up next

⇶ He’s got zero self restraint, and although he’s grown out of letting people walk all over him, he’s still a people pleaser to an extent, and will try and make his loved ones happy by any means

⇶ Especially you.

⇶ Throws anything that you even glance at into the cart

⇶ Don’t even say “Aw, that’s cute,” to anything, because he’ll offer to buy it for you on the spot no matter the price

⇶ Because he grew up with a single mother who did what she could to make sure he lived well, Izuku can be hesitant to spend money

⇶ But that only applies to him spending money on himself and others spending on him

⇶ No matter how much he loves something, if that price tag isn’t pretty, he’s not getting it.

⇶ But when it comes to you? You could drag him into every luxury store on Earth, and he’d swipe his card on every item you ring up without even looking at the price.

⇶ You never make him spend crazy amounts on you of course, but he denies you everytime you try and deny him buying you things

“What? You don’t love me anymore?”

He was exaggerating, of course. He knows you love him, but he gets pouty when you don’t let him show affection the way he wants to.

“Don’t start with that, Zuku,” you rolled your eyes. “And put that back, you are not getting me that. I wouldn’t even buy that for myself for that kind of money.”

Izuku kissed his teeth in response. He could be so sassy sometimes, only he would get this riled up about not being allowed to buy someone a necklace.

“Okay? That’s you,” he argued. “I’d buy it for you, you know I will.”

Emphasis on the ‘I will’, and not ‘I would’. Izuku has always been the stubborn type, and not even you could change that about him.

“Izuku, absolutely not,” you shook your head at him.

He sighed, walking up behind you and placing the gold rope chain against your collarbone.

“C‘mon angel,” he whispered. “You were just talking about how beautiful this was and how you love it so much. Lemme buy it for you.”

He was sweet talking you now, and it was working. You hated it.

“Izu, baby,” you started, but he cut you off before you could protest again.

“You’d look so good with it,” he put the necklace on you, clasping it and turning you towards a mirror. “See? And I could get you a pendant for it, maybe put your initial on it.”

Izuku pressed a soft kiss behind your ear.

“Or even mine.”

Your face was burning up, and you huffed in defeat.

“…How much is it, again?” You asked.

Izuku smiled at you threw the mirror.

“Don’t worry about that, princess.”

⇶ If the man ever went bankrupt, it’d be because of you, but he wouldn’t even complain

⇶ As much as he loves to spoil you on your shopping trips, grocery shopping is his favorite

⇶ It feels so intimate and domestic, he seriously considers proposing to you then and there

⇶ Picking out veggies that look fresh, seeing which fruits are ripened to your liking, and buying extras of things just because they’re on a good sale

⇶ Groceries are always your last activity of the day, just because you always run around doing so much, Izuku doesn’t want to have fresh food sitting in his car for hours on end

⇶ But he always loves walking around with you from aisle to aisle looking for what you need and checking off the grocery list

⇶ Once again urges you to get anything you need or want, and still won’t take no for an answer

⇶ Sometimes, you just pick up a pack of gum or some candy at the register so he stops asking

⇶ Izuku never wants to leave you when the day is coming to an end, so you always go back to his place to put away groceries and cook some dinner together while he convinces you to stay the night

⇶ He’s lucky he’s a pretty boy that’s got a way with words, otherwise, all his sweet talking would never work

⇶ You already have everything you would need at his house. Shower supplies, your usually lotion and other moisturizers, clothes, and more bonnets than anyone needs

⇶ And of course there’s two of every bonnet, just so he can match you

⇶ After dinner, you take a shower together

⇶ Aside from Izuku not knowing how to keep his hands to himself when he offers to wash you, showering with him is relaxing and endearing

⇶ He holds you whole hot water runs over you both, fixes your shower cap so your hair doesn’t get wet, and lets you wash his face for him

⇶ On top of your matching bonnets, you have matching pjs as well, and a lot of your sets are hero themed, naturally

⇶ Izuku lights up a vanilla scented candle, then gets an assortment of snacks from the kitchen while you pick out a movie or a show to binge watch

⇶ And after a long, hard, and oh so draining day of sitting pretty in Izuku’s passenger seat while he buys you anything and everything, you fall asleep on the couch with him, curled under a blanket, and wrapped in his arms <3

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 10 months

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YESSS! IVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS!!

─ callin’ it quits now, baby, I’m a wreck ੈ✩‧₊˚

✶ pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader

✶ synopsis: the aftermath of the argument with miguel.

✶ warnings: angst, hurt with comfort, occ miguel (for one scene only dw), shitty humour, one or two swear words, reader being slightly mean, mentions of death.

✶ notes: part two of “you’re the sunflower” this part was originally 8k words long and i was like nope, so i had to cut it down, I’m sorry. I really hope this isn’t bad ‼️

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#miguel o'hara x reader #spiderman across the spiderverse #across the spiderverse #spiderman atsv #spiderman x reader #spiderman 2099 #spiderman 2099 x reader

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 10 months

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─ you’re the sunflower ੈ✩‧₊˚

✶ pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader

✶ synopsis: everyone on the team loves you, expect miguel who seems to hate you more than anyone.

✶ warnings: angst!! major angst. sunshine!reader x grumpy!miguel. reader is nicknamed sunflower, mentions of death.

✶ notes: there’s one spanish sentence in this, I’m not good with spanish so if I’ve made a mistake please tell me so i can fix it! I might make a part 2 if this fic does well.

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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Masterlist

Current Characters

Celebrity Oneshots

Jack Harlow

Series

His Primary Motivation

- Summary: You are Jacks primary motivation. Part of a series, can be read as a standalone.

Oneshots

‘Dark Haired Bitch and She Look Like Shego’

- Summary: You are one of the most liked singers in the U.S, not only are you known for your songs and incredible song writing but also for your nerdy-ness. You also love to cosplay.

Urban Wyatt

Oneshots

Bugaboo

- Summary: You are Jacks ‘Ladybug’ but your also Urban’s ‘Bugaboo’. Part of a series, can be read as a standalone.

Celebrity Series

His Primary Motivation Au Masterlist

Future Characters

Euphoria

Fezco O’Neil

Ashtray !PLATONIC ONLY!

Maddy Perez

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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HOW TO CHARM A GIRL WITH SATOROU GOJO

(Gojo x black!reader)

note: This is based off an interaction I had at work the other day

Gojo is a naturally flirty individual, but if he truly is interested in someone he loses all his social skills and flirtatious personality.

Gojo was free and decided to go to his favorite store. It wasn't his favorite because of the merchandise, but because of you.

He admired the way you interacted with people. He loved how your long braids swayed with every movement. How your skin glowed under the florescent lights while it washed out your coworkers.

Gojo really wants to talk to you, but how?

As he was pretending to look at the shirts, he found his chance.

"Can you help me find something?"

You looked up with a smile, "Yeah, what can I help you find?"

"Your number."

Gojo's internal monologue was him screaming WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU SAY THAT?!?!

He began to panic when the smile on your face dropped.

"Seriously?" You questioned with disbelief written on your face.

"Yeah, I think you're really pretty. You like tacos? We should go out for some."

With a cock of your hip, you look him up and down, "And how do I know you're not a weirdo?"

"I'm not!" Gojo throws his hands up in defense, "The name's Gojo and you are?"

You give him your name and he repeats it to himself as if it's the prettiest name he's ever heard.

In the end, he did get through to you and get your number and you had a great time out with him.

#black!reader #poc!reader #jjk #jujustu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen x you #jujutsu gojo #gojo x black reader #gojo satoru #gojo x y/n #gojo x poc reader #jjk x poc!reader #jjk x black reader #jjk x reader

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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happy father’s day to taiju and ran, they’re not fathers but i’ll make them one

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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MY HANDS ARE TIED

(Aizawa one-shot; no reader insert)

this is my very first request for @princeasimdiya12 I hope you like it :)

(this highkey stressing me out because of my severe need for approval and validation 😭)

warnings/tags: 18+, MINORS DNI, male bondage, sex toys, overstimulation, cum as lube, cloth gag, present mic makes an entrance at the end, voyeurism (?), use of baby boy, stuck in bondage

please let me know if I forget any tags

Being both a Pro Hero and teacher is extremely stressful and Aizawa constantly prays for a break. The media constantly badgers him about All Might or the status of the League of Villains. His students continue to jump into danger and try to play the role of a Pro when they only have their provisional licenses.

Aizawa jams his key into the keyhole to open his apartment door. The door swings open and a soft meow is heard in the distance. He toes off his boots as his cat, Bean, brushes against his legs. Aizawa bends down to pat his cat’s head and makes his way towards the bedroom.

Aizawa tosses his capture scarf on the bed and heads to the bathroom.

Maybe a shower will help me destress

Unfortunately for him, the shower did not help at all. His mind was too loud and it felt like his skin was crawling.

Not bothering with clothes, he flops on his bed and out the corner of his eyes, he sees his capture scarf lying innocently on the bed. Dirty thoughts hit him like a train, with a harsh shake of the head he tries to will the thoughts away.

In the end, his mind won that battle. He leans over to his nightstand and rifles through it. Inside is half a bottle of lube and an anal vibrator. Quickly grabbing those out the drawer, he set them on the bed next to the scarf.

He gathers up the scarf and puts it around his neck. Aizawa reaches for the lube as he lies on his back. Activating his capture scarf, it wraps around both ankles and spreads his legs.

Popping the cap open, he squirts lube onto his fingers and tosses the bottle back on the bed.

Reaching down, one finger circles his rim and he can feel his hole flutter from the coolness of the lube. Aizawa gently pushes the finger in and his body tenses in anticipation. In and out, he pushes the finger as his eyes screw shut.

It’s been so long since he’s had time to himself like this. His cock is already twitching from one finger, he now knows that he’s really sensitive from the lack of touch.

Aizawa pushes a second finger in and lets out a small gasp.

It isn’t enough

His scarf tightens and pulls his knees a little closer to his chest. He shoves his fingers back in with hope for the new angle.

“F-fuck!” Aizawa almost yelled as he hit his prostate. He could tell his sensitivity might be an issue. Controlling his capture weapon, he pushes the cloth in his mouth. His cheeks puff up at the added intrusion.

Aizawa continues to finger himself, hitting that spot over and over. His toes curl up and his eyes shut as he cums just from his fingers

Because of the new angle, cum shoots and hits his chest and face.

It isn’t enough

Aizawa still feels stress, but decided that this was working he just needed more. Reaching over, he grabs the anal vibrator and prepares to lube it up. He turns his head and realizes he tossed it off the bed. Not wanting to move, Aizawa needed to use something else as a lubricant.

Glancing down, he sees the white mess spattered on his chest. Scooping it up, he smears it all along the toy. Aizawa’s mouth waters at the sight, wetting his makeshift gag even more.

He slowly pushes it in and it settles right on his prostate. Turning it on to the highest setting, he lets out a loud moan that was thankfully muffled by the gag.

As if the scarf read his mind, it wraps around his wrists and binds his hands on his ankles. That way he can’t reach the gag or the vibrator.

It didn’t take long for him to reach his second orgasm of the night.

“Mmph!”

More cum covered his chest, but a small puddle started to form where his ass met the bed. There was no time for recovery as the buzzing continued on his prostate.

The gag is soaked with his drool and it began to dribble down his face. He cheeks were a rosy red and his hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat. Aizawa’s back arched as he was hit with another orgasm. The vein on his neck popped out as he screamed behind the gag.

“Eels goo!”

It does feel good. Correction: it feels fucking amazing.

Aizawa decided 3 orgasms was enough and tried to control the scarf to untie him. With a couple of jerks, he realized he was stuck. There was no time to focus on this fact as he cummed a fourth time.

The puddle of cum got bigger. His cock was almost cherry red. The drool was dripping down his chest, mixing with the semi dry cum. His prostate felt raw and overstimulated from the constant pressure and buzzing. His eyes wide and a little dazed as tears pricked his eyes.

Orgasm after orgasm kept coming. His sobs started to mix with his moans. He wished the battery of the toy would die.

So caught up in his torture he didn’t hear his name being called.

“Sho, you weren’t answering your pho–.”

Aizawa turned to the doorway, where Hizashi Yamada stood.

“Ehh mee ow!”

The shriek sounded like ‘let me out,’ but Yamada’s going to ignore that. He watched as Aizawa’s cock jumped, but no cum came out. He surveyed the huge mess Aizawa left. There was so much cum, it was threatening to leak off the bed. Fuck, he looked absolutely gorgeous. Stunning, even.

“Oh, seems like you’ve got yourself into some trouble, baby boy.”

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note: Hopefully this turned out alright. I usually write reader inserts, so it was cool to step out my comfort zone. I tried my best and can hope to get better :)

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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I WANT IT THAT WAY

(Aizawa x black!reader)

I recently went to Momocon and met Chris Wehkamp (English VA for Aizawa) and we came up with this head canon together

Aizawa listens to Johnny Cash or something edgy in front of other people, but in the shower or even when he’s alone he listens to sweet K-Pop and 90s music. Specifically 90s boybands.

Let’s say you were late getting off work and Aizawa was waiting for you at home. You come through the door and hear music blasting.

Tell me why

Ain't nothin' but a heartache

Tell me why

Ain't nothin' but a mistake

Tell me why

I never wanna hear you say

I want it that way

You round the corner after you slip off your shoes. Keeping your footsteps and breaths silent, you creep to your shared bedroom and welcomed to a crazy sight you could only dream up.

Shouta is in front of your full body mirror with the fan blowing in his face. That, however, is not the craziest thing, but your bonnet is haphazardly thrown on his head with stray hairs being blown by the fan. He’s singing in a makeshift microphone and when you get closer you can see it’s your hair brush.

Am I your fire?

Your one desire

Yes, I know it's too late

But I want it that way

He’s doing a weird little shimmy as he sings the lyrics. Despite how crazy this is, he looks at peace with himself.

The song ends and you make your presence known.

“Enjoying yourself, Sho?”

Aizawa slightly jumps as he whips around.

“How long have you been standing there?”

“Hmm..About 2 minutes now. Don’t stop on my account,” You smirk.

Aizawa doesn’t have a chance to be embarrassed because the next song starts with the twangy guitar chords you immediately recognize.

“Dance with me Sho,” Your hand reaches out for his and you begin singing.

A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fly…

these are the songs that were playing

I Want It That Way - Backstreet Boys

No Scrubs - TLC

#black!reader #poc!reader #my hero academia #aizawa shouta #my hero academia aizawa #aizawa x black!reader #aizawa x poc!reader #aizawa headcanons #bnha x poc!reader #bnha x black reader #bnha aizawa

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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Uzui’s Fourth Wife Master List

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4 🍋 with Riku

Part 5

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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i hope black girls know they're beautiful today

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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i just can’t stop thinking about a white supremacist that wrote an 80 page plan to shoot up a super market in a predominantly black neighborhood and then proceeded to live stream it on twitch. like my heart really sitting heavy cause in america we know how these mass shootings go when they don’t kill themselves after doing what they did.

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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“GET OUT OF WORK”FREE CARD

(Nanami x black!reader)

inspired by this tiktok

Your phone rings with a FaceTime call, but it’s stuck at the bottom of your purse. Your husband, Namami Kento, keeps telling you to stop doing that because people are crazy in this day and age. He just wants his wife safe.

Finally reaching the phone, you hurry and swipe right before you miss the call.

“Hey baby—” You smile at him.

“Why did it take you so long to answer?”

Before you could even get a word out, he cuts you off.

“—You know what? Never mind.”

And that’s completely fine with you. You want to avoid another lecture about the dangers of your phone being at the bottom of you bag. You know, but old habits die hard.

Nanami starts speaking again, bringing you back to the conversation.

“In about 15 minutes, you’re going to call me, okay? You’re going to call me and I’m going to say that Gojo wants me to stay for whatever reason. You’re going to yell as loud as you can at me,”

This again? Your husband is a riot. Always using you as an excuse to avoid overtime or working with Gojo.

“—and say that I can’t stay overtime, I can’t do anything, I need to be home right now, okay? You’re going to sound really angry.”

Honestly, it’s a good thing he’s not focused on your face because you are trying your absolute hardest not to laugh. The lengths your husband goes through to avoid overtime or social interaction in general never fails to crack you up.

There’s a laugh stuck in your throat, “You know you can just say no? I don’t know why you’re bringing me into this.”

Nanami pushes his glasses up with a heavy sigh, “Do this one thing. This one thing I’ve asked you to do. I don’t ask you to do anything. If you could just pull this one thing out of a hat for me.”

“Yeah, okay.” You resigned with an eyeroll.

“Thank you, thank you. Damn.”

“What was that?”

“Nothing, doll. I appreciate you.”

“Mmhm. I bet that’s what yo ass said, Kento.”

With eyes full of mirth he smirks, “I love you, darling.”

“I love you too.”

With that, you hang up and wait 15 minutes to start the show. You hurry and drive back home. The last thing you want to do is be out here yelling in public. When you get home, you toe off your shoes and slide on your slippers. You make yourself comfortable and click Nanami’s name.

Back at work, Nanami’s phone rings and he answers it.

“Hey, baby—“

“NANAMI FUCKING KENTO! I DO NOT UNDERSTAND WHY YOU THINK ITS OKAY TO WORK THESE LONG HOURS! YOU SAID YOU WILL BE HOME AT 6:15! WHAT TIME IS IT?”

“—6”

“6 FUCKING 45. NOT ONLY AM I YOUR WIFE, I’M YOUR PREGNANT WIFE! KENTO IF YOU KEEP PLAYING WITH ME, I WILL COME UP TO YOUR JOB AND SHOW YOU WHO YOU PLAYING WITH! Bring back some ice cream on your way back! Hugs and kisses, baby!”

Nanami’s phone makes the disconnect beep and Gojo nosey as ever throws his arm around Nanami.

“Ah, Nanamin! Sounds like you should be getting back home to the misses!”

Finally Nanami groaned in his head. He packs his case and pushes up his glasses. He barely spares Gojo a glance as he whines pitifully in the background as Nanami ignores him.

Nanami didn’t know if you were serious about the ice cream, but he stopped and grabbed you some on his way home.

After making it home, he finds you in the living room on your phone. He bends down to great you with a kiss and sits beside you.

“Was that good?” You push a stray curl/coil out of your face.

“It was perfect.” As Nanami says this, he can’t help but admire you. The way each curl/coil twists into bouncy spirals, the way the melanin in your skin looks good in all lighting. He adores you so much.

“You know, darling? Saying you’re pregnant was the perfect lie that I needed. I’ll never have to stay overtime for a while.”

Still looking at your phone, “Who said I was lying?”

Nanami gets quiet. He fully turns his body towards you and he grabs your cheeks with both of his hands.

“Seriously?”

You nod your head and Nanami lights up with the softest smile you’ve ever seen. Still holding your face, he leans in to kiss you.

His coworkers may think you’re mean, but seeing your husband’s reaction was worth it.

(yes, y’all did eat the ice cream after)

#jujustu kaisen #jjk #jujutsu kaisen x poc reader #jujutsu kaisen x black reader #black!reader #poc!reader #nanami x black!reader #jjk nanami #nanami kento #nanami x poc!reader #inspired by a tiktok #nanami imagine

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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Imagine making rotel for Bakugou and he fuck that shit up. I’m talking, he bout ready to lick the nitroglycerin off his fingers

#BYEEE cause what is this 🤣🤚🏼#random thoughts #bakugou drabble #black!reader #poc!reader #mha x black!reader #mha x poc!reader #bakugou x poc!reader #bakugou x black reader #bnha x poc!reader #bnha x black reader

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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I never had a chance 😩 I don’t think I can recover from this 😭🤚🏼

Shameless

AO3

tags: dirty talk, cum play. daddy kink, spitting,

Summary: You just wanted to clean up after work, but then Kurogiri caught you. And Tomura walked in to an unexpected sight at the bar.

a/n: this is not beta'd and I'm so sorry. I was settling in to my writing so this might be bad

You writhed in his arms as he sunk his dick into you over and over. Kurogiri’s grip tightens on your thighs as you throw your head back on his shoulder and wail.

The sloppy sound of him plundering your already messy pussy drove you wild and distracted you from the sound of someone walking down the stairs.

“Really Kurogiri, behind the bar? We have meetings here.”

Your head snaps up to meet the red eyes of Tomura Shigaraki.

You whine in the back of your throat. “Shiggy~” You whine as try to bounce yourself on Kurogiri’s dick

Tomura watches as Kurogiri fucks you. He stares at your bare bottom half and the expanse of brown beautiful flesh that was on display.

He can clearly see cum being dragged out of you by the older villain’s dick.

“Damn Kurogiri, you’ve made such a mess”

The young man walked around the side of the bar to get a closer look at you.

You whimper as the man’s hand covered face gets closer to your pussy, where Kurogiri’s dick is hammering away at your walls.

“Oh no, Tomura Shigaraki. This was not my doing. Y/F/N Y/L/N let Shouta and Hizashi wreck he pussy at work today.” Smoky hands squeezed fat thighs tighter as he grunted. “She tried to hurry to her room, but i portalled her to me.”

You fought to keep your voice in check, as the two men talked as though you weren’t even there. The notion that you didn’t even warrant their acknowledgement as if one wasn’t deep in your guts at that very moment, made you clenched around the older man’s dick.

“Please, please let me come. I’ll be good, I promise I’ll be good, Daddy-!”

You’re cut off by a four fingered smack against your clit. The breathy gasping wail it draws from you is cut off by Tomura grasping your throat.

“Show some damn manners, we’re having a conversation.”

Kurogiri grunted in thanks, before continuing. “I warped Y/F/N Y/L/N to me and in her disorientation, she knocked over the tumblers. So I made her Pick. Them. Up.”

His stroke slowed, punctuating each word with a harsh roll of his hips. “She bent over and her skirt rode up and I could see her abused cunt dripping with come.”

The Mist Villain was going at a slow grind now, as he rutted into you.

You look down where you’re joined with the older man.

The Mist villain moves at a slow grind, as he ruts into you. You looked down at where your bodies are joined and felt your walls clench at the sight of the thick purple and black mass filling you over and over.

His dick was covered in the come Shouta and Hizashi had humped you full of, earlier that day, as well as your own viscous juices.

“Daddy, it’s n-not like that.” You pant out. You try and focus on your words as the man slowly fucks into and out of you, “They wanted to leave you a surprise present. S-Shouta asked me for help and I-I couldn’t say no, Daddy. So I let them...I let them...I.”

Your face grew increasingly embarrassed as you attempted to get the words out, looking anywhere, except Tomura and Kurogiri. You even try hiding your face by turning it into his shoulder.

That is until, rough fingers grasps your chin and turns your head, so deep brown eyes lock with crimson, through the fingers of a large disembodied hand.

“You let them breed that pussy, Baby?” Tomura cooed sweetly at you. “Let them hump your cunt sloppy, until they put hot sticky load after load in that nasty hole, and then sent you on your way to their husband?” His voice turned cruel and mocking now. “Mmph maybe they thought you might as well have the whole set? What do you think, Kurogiri?”

The Nomu hybrid hummed. “Sounds exactly like the filth that would spew from Hizashi’s mouth whilst he’s ball deep in Shouta, though I cannot say I find myself minding what they’ve done, Tomura Shigaraki.”

The fact that they talked about you as if you weren’t there, made the heat in the pit of your stomach.You were approaching the edge and the more the men around you, treated you as if you were just a ting for their perverse use, made that much closer to cresting over into blissful euphoria.

You focused on the fat press of the smoky dick splitting the wet lips of your pussy apart, and let yourself mindlessly enjoy it all.

Kurogir revelled in the feeling of your increasingly sloppy pussy. It was fever hot and so gushy, it sounded gooey as he fucked you. His lest misty hands hold, tighten on brown thighs as he spoke. “Is that what happened, Darling girl? My husbands convinced you to let them creampie this immaculate pussy, just so you could come home and I could see it. So I could find their spend pressed deep inside you and rut into their sloppy seconds? Is that what happened, Sweetheart?”

The sound you let out is almost sub vocal, clawing out your throat as a whine. The accuracy of his words made shame wash over you, exciting you more. The way he spoke was as if he knew you couldn’t help it. Couldn’t stop yourself from letting two of your colleagues stuff you full during work hours, over and over again. Like you were a dumb useless whore, as soon as someone got you wet.

You groan at the memory, clenching around the hybrid's length. A thumb pressing passed your lips brought your attention back to the man in front of you.

Tomura pushed down on your tongue with his thumb, pressing your jaw open and staring into your eyes. You answered around his thumb. “Thes Addy.”

He snorted. “Tch. And just where did you let them breed that messy cunt, (Y/N)? It couldn’t have been in Eraser head’s classroom. He’d never taint the safe haven meant for his precious students, and Present Mic’s room is never empty. So where’d you let them breed you, (Y/N)?”

His fingers get tighter, pinky still sticking out. Kurogiri drags his name out of you. “Tomura, please!” The black clad young man sighs as he stands up straight. His left hand comes up to his face to remove Father and you watch as he’s placed on the bar, before you he steps back into your space.

He’s standing directly between where Kurogiri has your legs spread.. His face inched closer to yours as he stared into lust hazed brown eyes. “You keep begging, isn’t Kurogiri enough for you?” He glances down to where his caretaker is drilling in and out of you. “Wow, you’re really stretching her out, ‘Giri. You’d think she’d be grateful.”

Before you could process his words to respond, a hand swift came up in a four fingered spank, across your clit repeatedly. Tomura allows his thumb to gently graze up and down your sensitive bud. The contrast of pain and pleasure had you twitch violently in Kurogiri’s arms. “Aren’t you grateful for your Daddy, (Y/N)?”

The rough pad of his thumb is sending heat arcing through you. The pleasure of it mixed with Kurogiri still thrusting deep into your core and the residual pain from Tomura’s clit spanking causing you to clench around the villainous cock inside you. You moan breathily, trying to focus on speaking. “I-,I a-am-ugh! Grateful- oh Daddy. So grateful Daddy!”

The desperation seems to urge Kurogiri’s hips as his stroke becomes more aggressive. His deep voice resonates in your ear. “I’m not the one you need to convince.” You felt a tongue lick the shell of your ear. “Tomura Shigaraki is.”

You focused the best you could on his word, but the way the older man’s dick speared into you was entirely too good. You fought to not let your eyes roll to the back of your head, as you gathered your wits about you.

Meeting Tomura’s eyes, you reach out to grab his hand, as your other hand reaches up to grab the back of his neck and pull his lips to yours. The hot tangle your tongues created a pleasurable thrill. You pulled him tighter to you, soft plump lips pressing against chapped ones, drew a ragged moan from the former villain.

His hand in yours, squeezed, pinky up. Your eyes slipped open to see his brow pinched in concentration, as he focused on not hurting you. You let your eyes fall shut, while you squeeze his hand in turn, before guiding it to cup your breast.

You pull away from him panting, a single strand of saliva connecting your mouths. Your manicured acrylics play with the hair at the nape of his neck. “Tomura please.” You begged the young man. “I’m grateful, so fucking grateful to take Daddy’s dick.” His groaned, letting his forehead fall on your shoulder. You maneuver so your lips rest against the shell of his left ear. “So happy he’ll finish filling my cunt with his sticky hot come.” Kurogiri’ hips rotate causing him to drag across that spot inside you, making you groan. “So grateful , fucking love Daddy’s dick, Tomu. Pleas-fuck!” Your voice goes breathy in his ear.

Kurogiri was roughly bouncing you up and down his hard cock, getting off on you begging Tomura. He watched as Tomura’s head pulled back from your shoulder to look at you. “Fuck (Y/N) , you’re such a pretty slut.” His left hand, still resting on your titty, caresses your nipple through your shirt. His thumb nail drags across your nipple, causing your breath to hitch. He did it again loving how it made you that much more needy, and groaned.

He loved your tittes. Loved watching them bounce at his caretaker’s rough treatment, while he played away. Was barely able to wait to get his hands on them and now that he had, he had plans.

He wanted to know what you looked like with your tits in his mouth and Kurogiri’s dick inside your cunt.

And he would have it.

He moved his hand to lay all five fingers on your blouse, when Kurogiri spoke.

“Don’t even think about it, Tomura Shigaraki.” Red eyes looked into opaque yellow. “You need to get to her tits, do it the old fashioned way. I just bought her that blouse.”

Growling in irritation, he takes to unbuttoning your shirt. He pressed his right thumb, to your clit roughly, as he concentrated on not dusting your shirt.

Finally, supple brown skin was exposed to him. The full round swell of your breasts was hypnotizing. Tomura was about to tweak a nipple, when something occurred to him.

“Did...you go to work...without a bra on.” His voice was incredulous.

The heat of embarrassment spread through your body. “N-no!” You struggled out, fighting passed the pleasure coursing through you. “Shouta and H-hizashi took it when they took my-ah! Pannties! Kurogiri fuck yes!”

You watch Tomura’s eyes go hotter as he watches his caretaker make you speechless, misty hands squeezing your thick thighs.

You were pulled out of your haze by calloused rough hands,caressing your breasts. Tomura seemed entranced by the dark brown of your nipples. His fingers pinch and twist your hardened buds, laughing when your voice pitches high.

“Tomu more, please.” You pant out, writhing in Kurogiri’s arms.

The younger man laughed. “Mmmph, look at them bounce as he fucks you.” His deadly fingers viciously twists your nipples. “You have such pretty titties, (Y/N).” He teased as he brought his face closer to your chest. “So pretty here I could just. Eat. You. Up.” His words were punctuated with a kiss to your chest.

Pausing on your right breast, he sank his teeth into it, before laving his tongue over it. You moaned at the contrast of pain and pleasure, as he repeatedly licks at your chest. Your head falls back onto Kurogiri’s shoulder, letting yourself drown in the ecstasy washing over you. You rest there, nonsense falling from your lips, before the older man is urging you up and to attention.

“Oh no, (Y/F/N ) (Y/L/N), look at him. Look at what he’s doing to you.” you shakily look down, just as Tomura closes his mouth around your other peaked bud. He’s looking up at you with those entrancing lust blown eyes, red irises barely visible.

You watch hazily as he pulls his mouth away from you and his hands push your breasts together, until your areolas meet. He holds them there with the heels of his palms, while his mouth descends again to lick and bite and kiss at your nipples. Finally Tomura latches onto your abused buds and sucks with a determined fanaticism.

All the while looking into your eyes.

At that moment it’s all too much. Kurogiri’s plundering cock and Tomura’s wicked mouth. You can’t help the begging that falls from your lips.

“Shit, T-Tomura! Kurogir-aah! Harder, please! Fuck me harder, bite me! Please!” You’re so close, You just need a little bit more.

Tomura unlatches from your titties and you watch deliriously, as his left hand goes down to the fly of his pants. He undoes the fasten of his jeans and his dick falls heavily out of his pants. It’s thick and heavyand messy with precome.

Tomura wraps his hand firmly around himself, pinky outstretched.

“Kurogiri.” His voice is wrecked, barely able to get the words out. “Fuck her pussy until she creams all over your dick.” He pumps himself, watching the older man’s cock disappear into your cunt, his husbands’ come clinging to him.

The sight has him groaning, as he latches back on to your left tit, pumping his dick roughly.

You arched into his mouth, while simultaneously trying to fuck yourself on Kurogiri. The way they were using your body to get off, was degrading and that made you that much wetter.

Then Tomura switches to your right tit, unoccupied hand going to claim your left, harsh thumb nail dragging across a pebbled nipple. Your whine is met with a groan of his own, muffled by the suppleness of brown flesh. You could hear the slick sound of him jerking his cock below, only slightly out of synch with the wet sound of Kurogiri’s rutting.

The younger man’s actions did not go unnoticed either. A deep voice growls in your ear. “Do you like that (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)? Like knowing Tomura Shigaraki is touching himself to you? To the show of you getting split open on my dick?” His hips swivel in a cruel pleasurable grind. “From the feel of this nasty come slick pussy, I’d say you do.”

He goes faster, his stroke hastening as the twitching of his cock increases, with every few thrusts into the sweet hold of you.

You respond to his cruel words. “ Yeah, fuck yeah Daddy. So fucking hot.” You pant out, hands grabbing at Tomura blue locks, pressing him into your titties encouragingly.”

Kurogiri’s still talking. Panting filth into your ear. “Hmm I wonder if you can come like this?” Strong hips move brutally, dick seeming intent on testing his ponderings. “You think you can do that, Sweetheart? Can you come on Daddy’s dick, while you watch Tomura Shigaraki pleasure himself, with your tits in his mouth? Without a single touch to that pretty clit?”

You nodded frantically, wanting desperately for it to be true. Wishing for him to fuck you harder. For Tomura to thumb and twist you tits more cruely. Your fingers tighten in his shaggy mop of hair, while you ride Kurogiri as best you can. “ Yesyesyesyes.” Your words slur together as you get closer to the edge.

“Then come on Daddy’s dick, Sweetheart. Cream on me like a good girl.” The man croons deceptively sweetly in your ear, as if he isn’t simultaneously fucking into your guts like its going out of style. The man’s command coupled with the staccato sound of shclopshclopshclop your pussy was making as he beat it up, pushed you over that final hurdle.

The world shatters around you, vision going white. Your whole body tries to arch out of the man firm grasp on your thighs. The euphoria that had washed over you was all encompassing and you let yourself enjoy it.

Through you haze you head Tomura swearing, voice no longer dampened by your titties . “Fuck, oh fuck. ‘Giri she looks so pretty like this, I could- I’m gonna-oohhh.” Something hot and wet splashed across the backs of your thighs, dousing them.

Tomura practically fell forward into your titties, moaning into soft flesh, as he stroked himself through his orgasm. His eyes were cast down to where you were still creaming around Kurogiri’s thick length.

“Shit Kurogiri, does she feel good?’ He couldn’t drag his gaze away from where his caregiver was fucking you.

The hybrid grunted in response. “Magnificent.”

“Then come in her.” Tomura purred. “Pour all of Daddy’s come inside our precious little slut.”

Opaque yellow eyes narrowed in earnest as he fucked into your ruined pussy. “That’s what you want, Sweetheart? You want Daddy’s come deep inside this filthy used hole?” Mixing with ‘Zashi and Shou’s.You want all your Daddies’ come filling you today, nasty girl.”

You nod along frantically, stray locs falling into your face. The drag of his dick inside you was pushing you into another climax. The nasty sound of him thrusting into a mess off your juices and those of the man’s husband's was so hot you could feel that tight coils start to form in your belly again.

“Fuck Daddy, wanna drip with your come. C’mon, gimme.” You're practically panting for him.

Large smokey hands clutched full grown thighs harder as he slammed into you. Tomura was kissing up the side of your neck, with running sinful commentary.

“Hmmp Baby. You should see your pussy right now, it’s so sloppy (Y/N). His dick is covered in it and he’s just going to add more come to it. Be a good girl for us, and take it.”

As if he was spurred on by his charged words, his stroke became more hurried. Instead of pulling out all the way, he was rutting into you with short harsh strokes and it was absolutely blissful.

“That’s it, that’s it Sweetheart. Take Daddy’s come. Swallow it all with this hungry little pussy.” He cooed raggedly as he felt your wall fluttering around him. “That’s it, come while I fill your cunt Sweetheart.”

Once again the world shattered around you as you came harder than before. Only this time your walls twitched, as hot come was drilled into you. His muscles were rigid as he stilled, buried deep in your wetness, come, still being poured into you. The nomu hybrid came so much some was leaking out around his cock.

“Fuck Daddy, so good.” You fucked out little brain couldn’t help but articulate. Your pussy twitched and squeezed around him as you basked in the afterglow. So utterly content with the pounding you just took, you barely paid Tomura any mind when he spoke.

“Pill out of her, Kurogiri. And angle her so nothing can leak out.”

The older man complied as he dislodged himself from you and his hands moved to cradle your ass. He maneuvered you, so your upper body sank further down his torso and your lower half was pointed upward towards Tomura.

Dazedly you're aware of Tomura settling between your thighs. You look at him lazily, mind still sluggish from your orgasm. “Tomura what are yo-”

You’re cut off as you feel the long drag of Tomura’s tongue up your entrance, hot, wet and nasty.

“Fuck Tomura.” You look down and watch as he pulls back, mouth still agape. On his tongue you see, a mix of what you're sure is Kurogiri, Shouta, and Hizashi’s come. He’s making a show of holding it there as he stares into your eyes, heatedly.

Slowly he brings his left hand up and slides two fingers across the wet lips of your pussy, rubbing your clit as he caressed you. You watched as he spread your lips apart, come, still resting on his tongue.

He’s peering inside you, watching your wales flex and quiver, and attempt to push the mixed come out. He let his mouth fall shut and allowed saliva and come gather.

Then he looked back up at you, expression smug, as he spits it all into you. You shudder as you feel the thick fluid slide against your walls and your pussy flutters. The younger man tuts at you.

“Ah aht (Y/N), keep that nasty cunt under control.” He places a chest kiss to your core and as he pulls away you see a thick strand of come and saliva connected chapped lips to your pussy.

Tomura moves and situates himself so he is face to face with the back of your thighs. He stares at where he streaked your thighs in his come. The messy white of it contrasts prettily with your dark skin and he can’t help but lick his lips. He begins his task licking up a glob of come that was sliding towards your ass. He licked and kissed up your thigh, where you could feel cooling come. He makes a show of sloppily licking it up, before continuing in that vein across the rest of your thighs.

As you lay in Kurogiri’s arms you feel particularly tender, in the area where Kurogiri’s hands held you. Tomura follows each swipe of his tongue with biting kisses, over what you can only assume is bruising. You bask in the sensation, enjoying the pain and pleasure of his act of aftercare. A soft moan escapes you.

“Mmmph Tomura.”

Finally done, resurfaces and looks at you smugly. You look at him, still basking in your afterglow, confused. “Tomu, what the fac-”

You’re cut off as you feel Tomura’s hand return to the soft wet fold between your legs. Dangerous fingers spread you open for him again as he rears up to let his mouth rest just over your abused hole.

He lets his jaw drop open and his own spit and come pours out of it slowly, falling to your cunt. He holds you open wider, with both thumbs now, and watches avidly to make sure every last drop goes inside you.

He closes his mouth and you think he’s done, until he licks his lips and spits one last, into your pussy. He admires it for a while, before using his thumbs to spread your lips apart and push the back together, loving the way his spit and come look, clinging to the defiled was of your sloppy pussy.

“You have such a pretty pussy, (Y/N).” He says admiring his work before he gets up.

You whimper as he gets up from his position. He’s zipping his pants and daintily grabbing Father off of the bar as he turns around and begins walking away. “Make sure the bar’s cleaned before our meeting at 7.” He calls as he walks away and you're a little baffled at him, as you start to shift in Kurogiri’s hold.

As the older man helps you to your feet, Tomura calls back again.

“Oh and (Y/N), don’t forget about that raid you said you’d help me with tonight.” He looks back at you from over his shoulder. “And make sure you’re still full when you get to my room.”

And then he’s gone, through the door on the other end of the Lounge.

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yes-i-am-a-sinner · 2 years

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Crybaby Dabi with a mommy kink is something I never knew I needed 😩🥴 🤰🏽🧎🏽‍♀️

Suga Mama

AO3 Mirror

Tags: Dacryphilia, mommy kink, dirty talk, domme/sub, fem!dom

Summary:Inspired by some of my Tiktok mutuals. Here's Dabi with an older, chubby black girlfriend!

You’re in bed asleep. Dabi is hugged up to your front. The top you’re wearing is flimsy and you don’t wear bras to bed, so when you shift your titties spill out of your shirt.

Right into Dabi’s face.

Dabi can’t resist, he absolutely loves your body, but your tits hold a special place in his heart. He can’t not fondle them a lil.

He starts off with gentle kisses to each dark nipple. He lets a hot tongue flick them before he takes proper hold of them. He pulls them out of your flimsy spaghetti strap tank top and holds them together.

He’s always in awe at how large they are, he could practically bury his head in them. He lets his mouth fall open to take both nipples in his mouth. Dabi licks and sucks your tits with enthusiasm. Above him he can hear you softly moaning.

“Touya~”

It’s whispered in the night air and he glanced up at you from under his lashes to see your eyes still closed.

Dabi pulls away so he can pinch each nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He watches avidly as your breath hitches as he starts nipping and sucking at the skin of your tits. He bites and sucks hickies into brown skin moaning as you become more responsive in your sleep.

He’s focusing so much on his self imposed task he doesn’t notice you’ve woken up until it’s too late.

“Oh look at Mama’s horny boy. Can’t even get any sleep ‘cuz you can’t keep from humping me.”

Dabi looks up abruptly, titty meat still in his mouth, before looking to where his clothed erection is rutting into the meat of your thigh.

he hadn’t even realized he started dry humping you, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop now.

He whimpers into your breasts and his hips pick up speed. You tsk at him shaking your head. “Look at Mama’s nasty boy.” You trail a hand down to thumb at the tent in his briefs, there was a wet patch forming. “So hard just from sucking on my titties Baby?”

Dabi’s eyes went hazy and he grunted into your breast. “Ah aht Pretty Boy.”

You grab him by the back of his head and pull him away from your chest. “That’s not how we greet Mama after waking her up, cuz you wanted to get your horny lil’ cock wet. Say good morning properly.”

Without another word he pushes himself further up the bed so his face is level with yours. He gently rests a hand on your waist and leans forward, until your lips meet. Immediately he’s seeking entry to your mouth with his tongue.

You let him dominate the kiss, allowing his tongue to map out your mouth while his hand on your waist, starts roaming. He rubs over the wide curve of your hip with a super heated palm. He runs it up your body until he gets to the tender flesh of your side.

A heated palm grabs your love handle as he moans into your mouth. He loved how soft you were all over. It did things to him.

While he kissed you good morning and fondled your rolls, you slipped his briefs off his hips. You palmed the fat length of his leaking uncut cock, as he kissed a groped you.

You were just starting to stroke him, when you felt the fingers of his right hand nudging your panties aside to get at your pussy.

You moan softly as a large finger slid through your wetness. In your hand Dabi twitched, letting out a gush of pre that slicked your palm. He pulled away from you gasping softly.

“F-Fuck, Mama!” The highs of his cheeks were red as he looked at you embarrassed.

You gaze back at him. “Mmph, yes Pretty?”

His fingers moved more insistently despite his clear embarrassment. He added a third when he could finally speak.

“Fuck mama, can I h-have it?” His hips stuttered forward into your hand as his left hand held grasped tight to your love handles.

“Hmm. Have what Pretty?” You kept stroking his dick as your other hand came up to fondle his balls. You roll them in your palm, loving how you could feel them grow tighter.

The high pitch sound that left him as you continued to toy with him, was one you took immense pleasure in. He sounded so pretty when his voice broke like that.

Dabi’s head fell on to your shoulder. “Your p-pussy-oh fuck. Can I have your pussy? Love being buried deep in Mama’s fat pussy.” And there it was, that desperate whine that always fought its way from his throat.

Your fingers toyed with the Jacob’s Ladder trailing up his dick. You listened as his breath hitched and he let a reedy moan. “Oh is that it, Pretty?” You lightly rake your nails up his length. “I don’t know Hunny, you did just wake me up. Do you deserve it after being so selfish?”

Dabi whined into the meat of your shoulder, pathetically. You toy meanly with his piercings. “I asked you a question, Touya.”

He practically sobs out his response, so love drunk on the way you touched him, demanded more of him. “Please Mama, please. I’ll make it good for you, so gods damned good. Want you to use my dick to make yourself cum”

You felt yourself grow wetter to the thought of your pretty desperate boyfriend, fucking into the drooling heat of your pussy, crying about how good you felt inside, was all the insentive you needed.

You let go of his cock, ignoring his mournful cry, and roll on to your back. Touya’s hand slides out of your panties and he immediately goes to suck your juices off his finger.

“Ah Aht! You don’t get to taste my pussy after waking me up with that fat horny dick, Touya. Now.” You quickly shimmied out of your panties and tossed them aside , as you spread your legs and pat your thighs invitingly. “Come sink that pretty cock into Mama’s cunt, Pretty.”

Touya scrambles up to get between your thighs. He settles there, his tip pressed to your pussy. He looks up at you and shivers at the look in your eyes.

You stare at him with a possessiveness that causes his dick to jump against you.

Clucking your tongue, you tilt your hips down, taking the head into you. The gasp that shudders through his body was so pretty to watch. You flutter your walls around him and watch him break, between your thighs.

Scarred hands slide off your knees as he collapses on top of you. His head lands on your chest, pillowed by your tits and he to shudder.

“Mama, so fucking wet.” He manages to choke out. You coo at him, petting his hair.

“That’s it Pretty. Feel it, just sink further into Mama’s guts. Ah that’s my good boy.” You croon sweetly in his ear. “That’s it Baby, fuck me. Give me that pretty pierced dick.”

Touya couldn’t move his hips fast enough. He moaned into the soft flesh of your chest raggedly. The spread of your walls made you clutch your younger lover tightly. The feeling of his fat dick splitting you wide and the drag of his barbells caused your pussy to go gushy, it was so damn good.

You lay there, cradling your lover as he fucks into the sticky wet heat of you. The nasty sound of him plunging his dick into you, making you go gushier around him. You can feel your juices leaking around him.

His hands grip your sides, his palms singing hot. Palm prints raise over the stretch marked skin of your hips as he gripped your love handles tighter.

You look down at your lover and watch him nuzzle your bosom lovingly, before latching on to a large peaked nipple. He sucks fiercely at your titty as he starts to furiously rut into your pussy. He was moaning around your dark bud, sounds growing more wrecked.

You pant praise into his hair at how good he was making you feel. “Oh my-! yeah Pretty, that’s it. Fuck me just like that. C’mon Fuck Mama 'til you make her go creamy around this nice thick cock.”

Touya practically sobbed around your breast as he grew more aggressive and frantic in his efforts.

They were not in vain, however. The pleasure was building from low in your belly now. A pressure that grew more the more you let yourself fall into the sensations of your lovemaking.

He lets go of your nipple, to kiss it briefly, before latching on to the other. His hands move to cup the sides of your breasts as they spill over your body.

Your moan at the heated fingers toying with your sensitive nipple, as Touya keeps sucking the other. You nearly squeal at the sensation.

He gives a sharp nip to the chocolate bud in his mouth, before he starts kissing a path up your chest. The deft fingers of his other hand come to mirror the treatment of its counterpart., just as his mouth finally makes it to your own in his trail of kisses.

You take control of the kiss this time. His lips yield pilantly under yours. You draw his tongue into your mouth, sucking it like you would dick. Suckling it earnestly before licking over it.

Touya moans, enjoying the feeling so much so that his hips lose rhythm and he gasps away from your mouth.

He's trying to steady his panting as he attempts to gain his tempo back, but you cruelly clench around him as he does.

The sound of his hitching breath sends goosebumps across your skin.

"Mama!" He cries over the nasty gooey sound of your lovemaking. "Fuck Mama d-don't do t-that. I'm so close-ugh!" He says through his hips disjointed movements.

You plump delicate hands move to cup his scarred jaw as you kiss mismatch lips. "Oh Sweetheart, didn't you beg to fuck me?" You trail over the staples on his cheek. "Beg to sink that Precious. Pretty. Prick." Each word is punctuated with a kiss. "Into my fat gooey pussy. Told Mama you could make her feel good. Was that a lie, Touya. Did you wake Mama just so you could get that pretty dick wet?"

You hold on his jaw turned hard as you continue your mocking tirade. “All you wanna do is sinking that nasty fat dick into Mama ‘til you nut, huh?”

Hands cup his face tighter, harsher grip contrasting with your cooing soft tone and Touya whined.

“Mama please, I c-can! Jus’ l-let me-” He was cut off by the feeling of you around him. He gasped as you skillfully squeeze your walls, pussy holding him distractingly. You’re delighted to see tears building in his eyes

He had to stop moving completely, trying and failing to hold back his overwhelmed sobbing.

The pleasure and embarrassment was too much and his voice cracked with the first full sob.

Tears rolled down his face and you watched avidly. Your Touya was so pretty when he cried. The tears rolled down his cheeks and you fought with yourself not to lick them away.

Face still firmly in your palms, you plant a sweet kiss to his lips.

“What’s you color, Touya?” You ask him, face only millimeters away from his. Manicured thumbs wipe a tear stained cheeks absently.

The younger man now calmed down by the kiss, answered. “G-Green.”

You wiped again at steadily flowing tears. “And what’s your safeword, Pretty?”

There was more confidence in his voice this time. “Hero.”

You looked into his eyes to make sure he was okay. “Are you absolutely sure, Pretty?” In lieu of answering, Touya turned his face into the palm of your hand and kissed it.

The look in his eyes was absolutely adoring. “ Wanna keep my promise.” You feel him twitch where he rests inside you. “Please?” He looks so hopeful, like he wants nothing other than to be good for you. You kiss him again, but this time it’s more passionate.

Narrow hips starts moving at a steady pace, fucking you with slow building purpose this time. Touya pulls away and kisses your rounded cheek. Then your jaw. Next, he bites and sucks at your neck in his descent. He slows briefly at the top of your breasts, kissing lovingly over the stretch marks there.

His hands come up to cup your titties and push them together. He seems to take delight, as he watches them try to spill over clutching, if the harsh thrust he delivers is anything to go by. Screed hands push your tits up so he can latch onto your peaked nipples.

You moan, head falling back, as you bring a hand to clutch at the back of his head. He moans, tongue lapping over where your dark areolas and nipples press together.

Touya’s desperate sounds make you shiver and your pussy clutches him tighter. You listen to the wet sound of your cunt thrust after thrust. It’s filthy and sinful and so fucking hot mixing with Touya’s pretty submissive whines. He’s so precious and devoted to you. Devoted to bringing your body to the peak of pleasure like it’s all he exist for.

Right now, he seems to think it is.

You let go of black hair to lovingly pet it. “That’s it. Mama’s Pretty Touya. Fucking Mama so good, Baby.” You look down where the younger man is practically nursing from your titties and find tear filled, lust blown eyes gazing adoringly into your own.

He’s in utter bliss, buried between your thighs, gorging himself on your heavy breasts.

Touya refuses to let his eyes leave yours.

He looks so utter debauched, staring up at you, dick deep in your pussy, tears staining his face. It’s one of the prettiest sights you’ve ever seen.

Just then He swivels slim hips on a deep cant and your mouth falls open. You're practically sucking him in at this rate. Scarred hips pound away at your cervix as he finally starts fucking you like he means it.

The wet noises of your pussy have grown louder. The soft schluckschluckschluck just makes his sucking biting now and he pistons his cock into you. You lock thick legs around him and manage to push him flush against you.

Deep inside you feel his tip pressing against your cervix and moan so loud you’re sure your neighbors will hear it.

Touya, wanting to hear you make that sound again, attempts to rut forward,

His fat cock ramming into you again making you squeeze and clutch his back now. He moaned and you watched his eyes practically roll into the back of his head as he pulled his mouth away from your tits to whine and gasp.

“Fuck Mama, I think I found the b-back of your pussy.” He’s breathless. “I-It’s so hot and s-sticky inside, fuck.” He is still rutting into you and you feel that damn that’s been building and starting to break.

“Fuck Touya, yes Baby! Dig in Mama’s guts, just like that. Ugh so close. So fucking clo-” Your thrusting down onto him, trying to mimic the force he had, but could from the angle. Your desperate praising picked up.

“Yes yesyes! Gods Pretty gimme. Gimme that big fat dick, give it to Mama.”

That seemed to finally break the man’s resolve and with one finally hard cant of his hips, pushed you over the edge.

Your orgasm was magnificent. Your vision went white and your whole body shook and you gasped and screamed for your lover.

“Touya!”

When you finally came to you were lying on your back. You woke hazily to the sound of wet noises. Looking down you see Your lover licking what appears to be his cum out of the puffy lips of your pussy.

He catches your gaze as you blearily eye him.

“I made you messy, Mama.” He licked a long stripe from the bottom to top of your slit, his own cum resting on his tongue. “Gotta clean up my mess.”

Exhausted, you nod. As long as he lets you sleep this time.

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KIRI LET ME BE YO MAMAS TOO!! 😩

Just The Tip

Summary: You were meant to meet Katsuki at this house party, after his patrol, but he's not very attentive when he arrives. Lucky for you Eijirou is very happy to keep you company and just a tad tipsy.

Tag: oral(m! receiving), penetration, mildly tipsy sex, cheating, dirty talk, cum eating, cum as lubricant, Black fem! Reader

You’re not sure how you got here exactly. Only that Katsuki and Eijirou told you they’d meet you here after their patrol, so you waited for Mina to pick you up. By the time you did your make up, styled your hair and donned your favorite sundress, Mina was outside, ready to whisk you out into the hot summer heat of a house party.

You were having fun. Drinking, dancing, doing jello shots off your homegirls. Enjoying yourself, for the first time in a while. Then your boyfriend and his best friend showed up, clearly fresh from battle.

Both were a little battle worn and sweaty. Clearly panting with the exertion it took to get them here after their Patrol ended.

As soon as they entered Denki baited Katsuki into some competition against Izuku. You watched from across a sea of people as he was led away from you, Denki chattering about arm wrestling without quirks. From that point on it was tunnel vision.

He hadn’t even seen you and after hearing about the competition you knew he was a lost cause, so you went back to the dance floor with your friends. Mina kept handing you drinks throughout until you had a pleasant buzz going. You and Mina were dancing together and on a particular twirl away from her you bumped into Eijirou.

Your eyes rove up the length of him, before you can catch yourself, you start to eye his rippling muscles and big biceps, until you feel a hand wrap around your waist.

Next thing you knew he was dragging you away from the rest of the party.

“C’mere, lemme jus’-,” Eijirou gently pulled you into the cut and kissed sloppily down your neck. His hulking 6’’7 frame pinned you to the wall, as rough hands started roaming over your curves, hooking both hands under your thick ass to pin you against the wall.

You were in some dark enclosure in an abandoned hallway of a party 1-A was invited to. You’re mildly tipsy and from the smell of sweet alcohol on his breath so is Eijirou. The Sharp smell of his cologne and sweat invades your senses.

“Eiji!” You yelp as the man continues kissing down your neck, across your collarbones, until he comes to the top of your breasts. He pulls back to take in the sight of you in the off the shoulder, flower covered sundress.

Brown skin glistens lightly with sweat and body lava under the low light of the party and Eijirou can’t seem to stop himself from touching you possessively. “Fuck Mamas, so pretty.” He says it bereft, like it hurts him. Like he thinks he doesn’t deserve to touch you.

Rough hands caress your breasts through soft fabric before he pulls it down to reveal the soft brown mounds. Red eyes go dark and two hardened thumbs rub over them and you moan. Your nipples harden and that only encourages him. He pinches them as he stares into your eyes.

“Such pretty big nipples.” He hunches over to give sharp mouth kisses to them, teeth nipping briefly, before latching on to one and sucking softly. He continues to play with your right as his left roves under your dress. A jagged hand squeezes plump thighs, before it slides up to rub unquirked along your panties, only to find that you weren’t wearing any.

The wet lips of your pussy is all Eijirou feels. “Look at this gushy pussy,” He groans into your tit. “Nice and sloppy from me sucking on these big tiddies.” Eijirou flicks one to emphasize his point. Two fingers split your seam and sink into wet heat. “Has my pussy missed me, Y/n?”

You gasp, savoring the way those large thick digits stretched your pussy. “E-Eijirou please—S-Someone might see! W-what if Katsuki—Ugh fuck!”

Eijirou curls his fingers upward as he slides them deeper into your cunt. Blunt fingertips press against your g-spot. He’s unlatched from your nipple, but not before wrapping his wide mouth to cover the entirety of your areola and biting lightly with shark teeth.

His eyes hold dark promises as he gazes down into yours and lazily fingers you, smirking softly. “What if Kat sees what, Mamas? How much of a slut you are for me?”

You whimper weakly, “I-I’m not!”

He drags his fingers out of you and they come shining with your juices. He brings them to his mouth and sucks them clean, all while holding eye contact and this time you whimper for a different reason.

“Fuck I missed the taste of this pussy. Did She miss me, Mamas?” His thumb moves to your clit before you can respond. It massages the top through the hood and Eijiro watches as your eyes dilate as you moan.

“Shit Eijirou! Yes, yes she missed you!” Your hips grinded against his hand, chasing the feeling.

Lazy eyes drift down and he bites his bottom lip, groaning at the sight. The bottom of your dress is bunched up to expose your pussy and Eijirou is hypnotized by the way you're dripping. “Fuck yeah She did. Look at this nasty lil’ honeypot. Does Kat know you get this wet, Mamas?” He groans hoarsely, reaching down to grope himself through his Hero costume.

His dick is fully hard and your eyes zero in on the thick outline of it against his thigh. Eijirou doesn’t miss it either. “Oh you look like you want something, Mamas. C’mon tell Daddy Riot.” A big hand continues to play with his dick as he grins predatorily.

“Eiji—Daddy please want it. Wanna feel it.”

That earns a dark chuckle from the man. He pulls away and gently sets you on your feet and crowds you against the wall, leaning over you with one arm. His voice is soft and insistent in your ears. “Go on Mamas, take me out.”

You feel hot excitement fill your chest, as he takes a manicured hand and places it over his dick.You squeeze it and it jumps in your hand. Your own hot core throbs between your legs. The thrill of the forbidden drives you forward. The party is only a few halls away. Your boyfriend is only a few halls away and here you are, with his best friend’s dick in your hand.

The Hero leans in, mouth getting closer to yours. “That’s my girl, take what you want. Don’t you want it Mamas. Don’t you miss how it splits you open?” His lips graze against yours as he whispers soft and obscene. He seals your lips to his in a needy kiss.

A hot large tongue sweeps into your mouth, dominating as it maps out your hot cavern, before it becomes more languid. It licks and twines with your own as you kiss back, hands fumbling with the “R” belt buckle as you pry open the large man’s fly and zipper.

Reaching in, you grasp the hot heavy shaft and shift until you can pull it out.

As you do you pull away from his kiss and look down at the dick, that you know could ruin your life.

It’s big. Long and thick, with a fat angry red tip. Veins run up and down the length and the tip is dripping precum. The sight of it after not having it for so long, makes you curse. You look back at Eijirou, who looks equally as flushed as you feel and he kisses you again.

Only this time instead of getting enthralled by his mouth you’re startles as he hoists you back up against the wall. Mildly disoriented you plan to complain when you feel the hot fat head of his dick slap against your pussy and slot itself snugly in your folds

The feeling of the fat head parting your lips makes you moan breathily, as you stare up into red lust blown eyes. “Yeah, that's my good girl.” He wraps your legs around him securely and supports himself against the wall again.

His right hand steadys his dick as he slowly pressed in. The More the man’s length spread your cunt the more desperate you get for him to fuck you.

But that doesn’t happen.

Well… not exactly anyway.

Eijirou thrusts the angry thick tip of his dick inside you only to drag it back out, slowly. He stares down at it as he does, repeating the action in a sensually agonizing pace, until a faster torturous rhythm is started. Red eyes stare enraptured by the looks of dark glistening folds splitting around him.

The mans holds you up, pinned to a wall as he fucks you shallowly. The

squelching noise of him shallowly fucking your pussy fills the hallway, making the hero groan.

“Mmmph shit, Mamas. This pussy must’ve really missed me huh? Talking to me all loud and all I gave Her was the tip.” His eyes drag up to yours and you can’t help the way you moan at his filthy mouth.

“Oh like that? Like how messy I get Her? C’mon Baby, you gotta tell me.”

You nod frantically, rolling your hips, trying to ride the edge of that feeling to your orgasm, but Eijirou isn’t having it. “C’mon Mamas, you gotta tell Daddy Riot what you want or else I can’t give it to you.” Warm lips are kissing and biting along the side of your neck now.

“Daddy come on, please give it to me. I want it, want your dick fucking me deep. Wanna cream on it again—Ugh!Shit yesyesyes!” You’re chanting, eyes feverish as your head falls against the wall and Eijirou penetrates just a little further, making you desperate to feel the full length of him again.

You’d been fantasizing about the last time he fucked you.

Katsuki sent him to your apartment to check on you, because he was at work and a villain attack was happening near your apartment. Eijirou wasn’t suited for the Villain type so he did as his best friend asked.

He’d taken one look at your sleep ass in you over sized Dynamight t-shirt and Red Riot bonnet and thrown you over his shoulder to carry back to your bedroom.

Forty minutes later he’s laying on his back and watching your pussy go creamy around his dick as he bounced you on his cock.

That’s right Mamas, lemme get up in those guts. Uh huh take it all, make Daddy nut in this fat lil’ pussy.

God he’d fucked you good that night so good, you were too tired to hangout with Katsuki on your day off.

And that’s what you were craving right now. The absolutely fucked out feeling that him battering against your cervix, but he keeps teasing you.

Tears of frustration are gathering in your eyes and you whine, desperate to be dicked down properly.

A big warm hand comes up to caress your face, thumb rubbing over your lips as Eijirou shushes you. “Shh Mamas, you keep that up and someone is gunna he—”

A hollow noise interrupts him and when you both turn to see where it came from.

Your heart seizes at the sight of Katsuki frozen in the hallway. At his booted feet rests two solo cups and the expression on his face is one of shock.

You feel dread start bubbling up inside you, but your panic is cut off by the rumbling sound of Eijirou chuckling.

“Hey Kitty Kat, been wondering when you’d come looking for your girl.” He looks back at you and the grin on his face is equal parts mean and sexy. “Y/n has been so nice to me, haven’t ‘chu Mamas?”

He rolls his hips forward and despite the situation you let out a keen of pleasure. When you finally get yourself back together you stumble over your words.

“‘Suki, Baby I-I can explain. I—We—Oh fuck me!”

Your platitudes are cut off when Eijirou finally sheaths his dick deep in your cunt at the worst possible moment. He lets out swears as hot slick walls engulf him.

“Shh don’t worry about explaining Mamas. Kitty Kit doesn’t mind, do you Baby? It’s not like it’s something you haven't experienced before.”

You watch your boyfriend’s face flush and realization dawns on you.

Eijirou Kirishima had been fucking both of you, behind each others backs this whole time.

The hot thrill that knowledge sends up your spine is unexpected but entirely welcome.

“‘Suki have you been— Ooooh!”You cut yourself off with a moan when Eijirou’s length is drug out of you slowly.

“Has he what, Mamas? Taken Daddy’s dick just as pretty as you have?” He says before sheathing his turgid flesh back into your dripping pussy. The way the head nudges your cervix makes you shake in his hold.

Eijirou goes right into a consistently moderate hard pace of fucking you sensesless. “Our precious lil’ Kitty Kat’s been taking my dick so well, Mamas, you should see him. Sometimes when patrols are slow he’ll lemme slide my dick down his throat.” He’s working your pussy so hard now. Balls slapping against you with each harsh thrust.

What’s worse is the fact that Katsuki is watching with a hot desperate look in his eyes. He looks ashamed and aroused and when that look is turned on you, you can’t help the way your pussy flutters around Eijirou.

From the little choked noise he makes, it hasn’t gone unnoticed.

“What you standing over there for, Kat. Don’t you wanna make your girl feel good. Or are you gunna be a lazy lil slut and touch that pretty dick while I rearrange your pretty girl’s guts?”

Just as he says, Katsuki’s got a hand in his pants, palming his own cock as his eyes focus on the sight of Eijirou’s fat cock sinking into your cunt over and over.

He stumbles his way over until he’s all but pressed up against you. The firmness of his torso presses against your arm before you can blink, Katsuki’s mouth is sucking earnestly on your nipples, with his hand buried in his pants.

He’s moaning around your dark bud and looking up at you through thick blonde lashes. The look in his eyes is desperate and intense and it makes your pussy quiver around Eijirou’s cock.

“Damn Mamas, didn't know you got this wet. Does Kat’s mouth feel that good?” You moan loudly in response and clench slick walls around him. You wriggle where you’re pinned against the wall, trapped between two men.

Their presence overwhelmed you. Eijirou battering away at your walls while Katsuki’s wet tongue toys with your nipple. Katsuki’s scent fills your nose. Sweet and heavy as he looks at you like his last meal. Then just as soon as his eyes are looking at you, they’re gone.

Eijirous is holding Katuki’s head away from you by his hair. They are facing each other and the shorter man’s hand still strokes away at his cock as his Hero partner manhandles him. Eijirou cock rests buried inside of you to the hilt as he speaks.

“Look at you Kitty Kat. Always so pretty, stroking that pretty dick, and doing such a good job at pleasuring Y/n. You’re always such a good boy for Daddy.” The broken desperate noise that leaves your boyfriend’s mouth is one you’ve never heard before.

Desperate and aching for the praise falling from his best friend's lips. He’s panting for it and You watch, just as turned on as he is.

“Ei, please!” Eijirou smirks down at the blonde, teeth peaking in the roguish way that makes your knees weak.

“Aht aht Kitty Kat, that’s not what you call me, is it?” He leans into Katsuki’s space, eyes narrowing and his smirk turns just this side of mean. “You know what I wanna her, Baby.” His face was barely an inch away from Katsuki's own.

“D-Daddy…” It’s a soft embarrassed whine and that word falling off your explosive boyfriend pulls your own embarrassing noise from you.

“Shhh Mamas, you wait your turn.” His eyes never leave Katsuki’s “That’s it Kat say it again. Don’t you want your girl to hear what an obedient slut you are for Daddy? Or is she my girl now with the way this fat little cunt keeps rippling ‘round my dick?” His dick jumped inside you, as if to emphasize his point.

He’s gazing into Katsuki’s eyes, thick beefy hand threaded through his hair, lips a hair's width apart from his own. “C’mon Sweetheart, gimme what I wanna hear.”

Katsuki fidgets, but inevitably gives in. “Daddy fuckin’ kiss me please!”

Eijirou chuckles, before acquiescing. “That’s my good boy.” Then their lips finally meet in a passionate biting kiss. You watch mesmerized and turned on as you watch your boyfriend kiss the man that is currently about 9 inches deep in your pussy and enjoying every minute of it. You can see his hand clench in ash blonde hair ask, his quirk ripples up his arm.

Katsuki is making little high pitched whines that you’ve never heard before as Eijirou ravishes his mouth. Against your thigh you can still feel Katsuki hand working over his cock and when you look down to see, he’s taken it out and strokes it openly.

Then you watch as the hand that was in his hair comes down to where you’re both connected. He pulls out of you, groaning at the way your walls shutter around him, and gathers your slick off his cock. He bats his hand away and takes a firm hold of it, to stroke it at a much slower pace.

Still quirked and all.

Katsuki pulls away, gasping, a thick strand of saliva still connecting their lips. “Fuckin’ shit—Daddy!” He rests his head against the bigger man’s bare chest as he ruts his cock into his friend’s hardened fist. “S-So good. Your hand so fucking— Oh god!” It’s so much. The warm wet grip around his cock. The intoxicatingly sharp fleeting points of pain, from the ridges created by Eijirou’s quirk. All of it was enough to have him desperate to cum.

Eijirou’s hand tightens and the whine that leaves your boyfriend is high and breathy. “Aww look at your lil’ slut of a boyfriend, Y/n. He’s so pretty when he’s fucking my fist like a dog. Especially after I got it all slick with your juices, Mamas.” Katsuki moans at the reminder and bites into Eijirou’s pec.

You watch as pre oozes out of the head of cock, making the red head’s already messy hand messier. “Aht aht Sweetheart. None of that. Use that pretty mouth and thank Mamas for giving us all this nice warm slick to use. Go on, look at her while you do it.”

Shuddering, he turns his head to face you. The sight of him as he is is breathtaking. Face flushed with shame and arousal. Pretty pink blush traveling all the way down his chest. He was a vision like you’d never seen.

“Y/n, Baby-Ah! T-Thank you for m-making Daddy’s hand slick for me t-to fuck.” He stuttered his way through the sentence, gasping little moans as Eijirou meanly stroked his cock. “F-Feels so good-ah!” His hand shot out to steady himself on the wall next to your head. You could practically hear his nails dig into the wall.

“That’s Daddy’s good boy. Now be good and help me make our girl feel good. Don’t you want that Kitty Kat? Want our girl to feel so good she creams on my dick?” His hips were moving again. Now pistoning his way between gushy folds, as he continues to stroke your boyfriend’s cock. “Can you picture it, Sweetheart? How she’ll look shaking apart on my dick. This perfect pussy’s making a mess on me.”

His stroke is more insistent now, fucking you deep and fast. “Go on Kat, put that whore mouth on those pretty tits. Yeah like that, Sweetheart.” You swear when the Hero’s mouth is suckling on your peaked bud as his free hand once again flicks and pinches the other.

You writhe between them, lost in the sensation of getting roughly fucked and nipples being sucked and pinched. “Fuck— ‘Suki, Daddy! Ngh-gah please, fuckmefuckmefuckme!” You bury delicate hands in Katsuki’s hair and tug in a way you know he enjoys.

His moans are muffled, but he turns he gaze up at you and his suckling gets more vigorous and deft calloused fingers meanly pinch your nipple just the way you like. Those red lust blown eyes stare up at you like you hung the moon and you’re overwhelmed with emotion.

“‘Suki, fuck Baby, kiss me. Please kiss me!” You’re tugging at his hair, urging him off your breast. He goes without fuss and surges up to meet you in a filthy passionate kiss.

He’s breathing hard, still rutting into Eijirou’s hand, and trying to focus his attention on you. He kisses like he fights, dominant aggressive and with no quarter for retaliation. His tongue sensually maps out every corner of your mouth, before tangling languidly with your own.

You stay like that. Slow soft tongue kissing , until Katsuki breaks it.

He’s breathing hard and gritting his teeth, as his head falls on your shoulder.

You look to where Eijirou is still fisting his cock and you see he’s sped up his pace. You look back to the man and the look on his face makes you freeze.

It’s one of possessive hunger and it sends heat licking across your nerves.

“Don’t stop.” It’s panted out, heady and desperate, the most desperate you’ve ever heard the man. Katsuki raises his head, but you can tell he’s barely coherent enough for even that.

“Daddy—”

“No— Fuck, Sweetheart kiss her again. You look so good together—” He bites back a groan, clearly as desperate as you both are, now. “Kiss Mamas again Baby boy, while you cum.” He twists in a spectacular motion that has Katsuk’s fingers digging into the wall.

He does as he’s told. Kisses you with even more desperation, as his orgasm starts cresting. Groaning into your mouth, he shudders violently as his pretty curved cock twitches in Eijirou’s hand and jet after jet of sticky hot cum covers his hand. He breaks the kiss, clearly overwhelmed and exhausted after such an intense orgasm, and collapses against the wall beside you.

But you aren’t paying that any mind as Eijirou is holding his soiled hand to you mouth, as he fucks you relentlessly now.

His big frame is hunched over you once more, as he whispers filth in your ear.

“That’s my good girl, take it. Take this dick, while you lick up our precious boys cum. Uh huh just like that, doesn’t our Kitty Katy taste good, Mamas. Good works slurp it up like the greedy cumslut I’ve trained you to be.”

You’re doing exactly that, until every drop of the sticky white mess is gone, enjoying the harsh way his cockhead is batering against your cervix.

You feel that same hand move to massage your swollen neglected clit. It touches you just right, quickly working your toward that fast approaching peak.

“Yes, that’s it Mamas. Clench around this dick. Gimme what I want, I know you’re close. Give it to me. Give Daddy that nut Babygirl.”

You nod nonsensically, giving in. Letting that hot overwhelming heat build in your belly, until it snaps.

“Daddy!”

Your vision whites out, as wave after wave of ecstasy racks your body. You feel yourself shaking, vaguely aware of the mouth covering yours to cover, your scream, but everything else is just window dressing to the pleasure you’re experiencing.

When you come back to yourself, you’re sitting next to Katsuki on the floor, loose limbed and content.

Your boyfriend, however, is sitting head pressed against the wall as Eijirou feeds him his stick hard cock. He’s looking down, grinning at him, proud look in his eye, when he catches sight that you’re conscious again.

“See Mamas, I told you he looked pretty swallowing dick.”

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