THE START OF SOMETHING AMAZING
You stared into nothingness, tuning in the gentle sighs of the trees and the trilling of rain frogs, before comprehending the gloomy skies. Your breath in the petrichor smells and let the tepid breeze flutter through your now unruly hair—it was rather serene. You took your bags from the dampened ground and approached the aged cottage, your stomach was already churning with the feeling of anticipation. Your hand takes the knob and effortlessly the door gives away.
“It was unlocked!?” You thought, easing past the door and heaving as dust wafts you in the face. You glanced over the place, spotting the furniture that was covered by worn sheets. You grab a fist full of a sheet and jerk it away, unveiling a vintage sofa.
“Wow.” You awed quietly, running your fingers along the velvety cushion. You settled down on the edge of the sofa, trying out the comfiness of it. You then laid back and rested your head, pleased. Exhaling, you aroused from your spot and dragged your bags closer to you. You probed around your bags, fetching your journal and utensils.
You pulled the door shut behind you, giving it an extra tug to ensure the door stayed closed. You neared closer to the forest, stopping at the verge, and gaped up at the continuous canopy of trees. You had overheard many tales from your colleagues about this seemingly normal woodland, one of them being about a man who was drunkenly dared to enter the forest by one of his buddies. When the man reappeared from the forest, he was shaken with fear and his lips were trembling as his fumble out the same words incessantly: “it’s coming for me, that damned winged creature, it’s gonna fucking kill me!”
Your reasoning for being here wasn’t just to figure out what unworldly beings that the forest withhold, maybe you were considerably curious, but you wanted to discover an uncommon mushroom that was rumored by many of your colleagues. Its appearance is of an ink cap mushroom, though its color differs and is bluish with hints of magenta, and it possessed many healing properties. From what you read, it was given the name Polifious Pinian.
Even with those ominous stories being told, you were unbothered, and were ready to embrace whatsoever the forest threw at you so you could make that rumor true. Without a shadow of hesitation, you began your foraging. The fungi was known to grow at the roots of pines. So you lingered around them, inspecting their roots for any indications of spores.
The sky was already gloaming and thus far there were no indicators. Your shoulders slouched and just before you were about to return to the cottage, a glimmer caught your eye. You wandered over to the object, it resemble a tiara. It appeared to be crafted from limbs and leaves that protruded from the head piece, it was also accompanied by a pearl embedded in waned silver.
‘Swoosh!’
You Flinched, stumbling onto your bottom. “W-what the-”
Your eyes skimmed your vicinity, though you didn’t see anything but you could feel it. You slowly turned, your skin prickling at the eerie tension, expecting to see two other eyes but still there was nothing—not even an critter. You pushed yourself from the ground, snatching the tiara up, and darted in the direction of the cottage. Whispers then began to swarm you, clouding your senses in a way.
“Give it back, girl!”
You yanked the front door open, slamming it shut hastily, and yet those insistent words remained in in the back of your mind. You crouched down and you covered your ear with your hands.
“Shut up. Shut up. Shut up!” You repeacted, your murmuring voice coming to shout.
In that position, you resided trying to ease your pounding heart and shallow breaths. You raised from the hardwood floor and creeped towards the kitchen; taking a glass and filling it with water and ice. Your trembling hand brings the glass to your lips and you took couple of swigs of it, somehow it diminished the adrenaline and anxieties. You then sat the cup down and left to the bedroom, ending your night without being the prey.
//Word Count: 706//
//Published: May 16, 2022//
The sexy bastard is finished 😎🔥❤️ Loved working on his hair~
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Pairing: All Might/Toshinori Yagi x Reader
Ratings/Warnings: Explicit,18+
Summary: my fic for the nsfw collab! make sure to read the intro on the masterlist over on @secondhand-trash‘s blog!
When All Might knocked on the door to the hotel room, he wasn’t sure what to expect. Nemuri had set him up on multiple blind dates in the past and none of them had gone well. One had even been with a married woman desperate to “conquer some hero cock.” He shuddered at the thought. That woman had been even more plastic than the action figures they sold of him at Christmas time. Now that his identity had been revealed and he technically wasn’t “All Might” any more but regular Toshinori his life was easier but still difficult in many ways. He worried about any romantic anything ending up on the front cover of some gossip magazine, but Nemuri had assured him that his date was “super discreet” and wouldn’t leak any information. Toshinori had a horrible sinking feeling in his gut when she grinned and winked at him and told him that he was bound to have a “ton of fun,” but seeing as she had already set up the date, he could do little else but to attend. Imagining leaving a poor woman alone and waiting for hours after anticipating a nice outing made his heart clench with guilt. So despite his instincts, he arrived at the hotel at the exact time Nemuri specified. Despite his nerves, there’s no way even the Symbol of Peace with his heroic instincts had any idea what had awaited him behind the hotel room door.
As you got the text that the winner had arrived to claim their “prize,” the churning feeling in your gut intensified. Surely it was just some overweight creep that lived in his mom’s basement that had never touched a woman before. But…what if it was someone worse? They did a background check on the winner and assured you everything was safe but…what if they only cleared their background check because they hadn’t been caught yet? What if they were…a serial killer or something? And here you were, dressed in garters and stockings and nothing else. What would your mom say if you died like this?? Finding out your daughter is dead and is ALSO a cam girl must be—A knock on the door silenced your racing thoughts. You steeled your nerves and wrapped your fingers around the pepper spray you bought, prepared for the worse. “Come in!” you called out, hoping your voice didn’t shake as you put the partial cover you always wore in your videos over your face. The door softly swung open and your visitor shut it quietly behind him. A thin, very tall blonde man entered your vision. As he turned to face you, you both wore matching looks of shock. He was instantly recognizable because you had seen him just a few hours prior when you went to the store to buy your pepper spray. His face was plastered all over almost every single magazine there. “…A-All Might?”
Now when Toshinori opened the door, he did not expect to find someone sitting there wearing only a garter and stockings. What he certainly didn’t expect was for it to be someone he recognized. Nemuri had sent him a link with a winky face and no other message in an email last month. Knowing that usually it was something pornographic but SOMETIMES it was something important in the media about him or news about UA passed down from other coworkers, he opened it. When he did it opened up a video of…you. You were leaning back in a computer chair with a vibrator buzzing away on your clit, biting your lip trying to muffle the moans you were making. For some reason Toshinori found that he couldn’t close the window. He was…transfixed. Your body was natural and you seemed to be in genuine ecstacy. You looked so cute as your legs shook from the intensity of your impending orgasm. “I-I’m gonna…oh god I…I-I’m cumming!” you cried out as you pulled the vibrator away from your dripping pussy. His eyes immediately focused on your reddened swollen clit and spasming hole as more of your wetness seemed to trail down onto the chair. Your pussy spasming desperately around nothing was something that plagued his thoughts and fantasies long after that. He wanted to use his tongue and lick up the wetness and follow it back to your pussy and taste you. He wanted to suck on your adorable swollen clit and hear how many of those cute noises he could draw out of you. So of course, maybe he had pulled up the video a few times afterwards. And maybe he did pull out his cock, heavy and hot and hard, desperate for release. He was only human after all. When you called out his hero name, reality hit him hard. A sudden uneasy feeling and then the corresponding metallic taste in his mouth meant only one thing. “HNNNBGBLERGGAHBLEH!”
Your shock quickly morphed into concern and horror as you watched the Symbol of Peace cough up blood onto the carpet. “OH MY GOD, ARE YOU OKAY?!?!?! SHOULD I CALL A HOSPITAL?!?!? OH MY GOD, I SHOULD CALL A HOSPITAL!” You cried out as you pulled out your phone. All Might lunged for it, panic written across his face. “NO NO NO DON’T! I’m fine, I promise!” In your panic you had whipped off your facial covering and were now looking him directly in the eyes. “U-Uhm….please don’t tell anyone what I look like!” “O-Okay…” All Might replied. Though no longer muscular he was still very tall and had the same piercing blue eyes he always had. Despite what others said, you still found him just as handsome as when he was in his hero form. He was still looking at you in shock, but he seemed to have calmed down a bit. “Are you sure you’re okay?” you ask tentatively. “Yes, I’m fine. It’s just…something from an old injury,” he replied softly, large hand holding his side. “It happens all the time, but I’m okay.” “Then…does this mean you won the contest?” “What contest?” You furrow your brows in confusion. “You know, the gaming contest?” “T-The what?” As you begin to explain, realization begins to dawn on him. “No. I didn’t win any contest. I…I was set up.” As he starts to tell you his story from the beginning, you start to grow more and more embarrassed. “I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t know…you must be so grossed out right now. OH AND-!” You jump up from your seat on the bed and rush to the bathroom. When you reemerge, you’re wearing a bathrobe. “Here I am, sitting bare ass naked, and you were just expecting a normal date. I’m so sorry.” You look at him with guilt and sympathy. “I-It’s okay. I shouldn’t have even been surprised. It was set up by Nemuri, after all.” “Nemuri? Who’s that?” Your tilt your head and furrow your eyebrows in confusion. “She’s the pro-hero Midnight. She always sets me up on “dates” to try and get me to “live a little” or something. As you can imagine, none of them go well. At all. I don’t even know why I let her do it, but she seems to have fun playing matchmaker and usually nothing…like THIS happens.” “P-Pro-hero Midnight watches my videos?” “W-Well…yes, she does.” “And you do too? Is that why you recognized me?” You watch as All Might’s face turns beet red. “W-Well, Nemuri sent me a link in an email to one of your videos. A-And I….I watched it. A few times.” His voice grows quieter as he speaks, turning an even deeper shade of red. You laugh at how adorably shy he is. You never would have expected All Might, the greatest hero of all time, to have a shy side. “It’s okay, no need to be ashamed! I won’t tell anyone.” “You won’t?” “Cross my heart.” He breathed and audible sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair he was sitting from, across from your spot on the bed. “I’m sorry I’m not…what you expected tonight.” “Are you kidding? I was sure I was gonna get some gross basement dweller or a serial killer! Not All Might! You…You’re not a serial killer, are you?” He barks out a laugh that makes your heart do flips in your chest. “Of course not. I try to save people, not kill them.” You dramatically flop back down onto the bed. “Phew! Boy, was I worried for a minute there!” You both burst into laughter. “Still…I’m sure you weren’t expecting someone so old or scrawny. I’m sorry about that.” He glances off to the side as he rubs the back of his neck with his hand. “Hey, don’t sell yourself short! I think anyone would be lucky to have a shot with you. You’re still just as handsome as ever,” you grin cheekily at him. Toshi feels his face heat up. You…you think he’s handsome? “I’m sure you weren’t looking to spend your night with some random nobody from the internet, and a cam girl, no less.” Toshi fidgets in his chair as he looks at you as if to say something and then shuts his mouth. “What’s on your mind? Go ahead, I promise not to judge. I’ve already embarrassed myself quite a bit tonight and you’ve been nothing but nice about it, so it’s the least I can do.” The blush returns to Toshi’s cheeks as he takes a deep breath to steel himself as he looks you in the eyes. “I…I think you’re lovely, and anyone would be lucky to spend time with you. E-Especially me.” You feel heat rise to your cheeks. “R-Really? Then…do you want to?” Toshi’s eyes dart around the room to avoid your direct gaze. “W-Well…what do you mean by that specifically?” “You know…do you want me to sitonyourfaceitsokayifyoudontI’msorryifImadeyouuncomfortablebyaskingbutifyouwantI’mdown??” You stare down at your trembling hands and will them to stop shaking. Rejection isn’t the worst thing in the world…right? “I…I’m flattered but…you know that I can’t maintain my hero form anymore, right? I would…just look like this.” You blink at him owlishly. “Why would I want you to?” Even more heat floods his cheeks. “W-Well…I…I would…I-I think…if you’re fine with me…I would like that. A lot.” Toshi’s eyes finally meet yours, and you’re surprised at the intensity behind his gaze despite his obvious nervousness. “C-Can I…” “Of course, come sit on the bed.” You tense slightly as the mattress beside you dips under his weight. He reaches for your hand as his other meets your jaw and tilts your face towards him. He begins to lean in, closing his eyes, and you feel as if time itself has stopped. His lips softly meet yours and you feel…warm. “Was that okay? I’m sorry, I should have asked first, I-“ You cut him off by steading yourself with your unheld hand on his shoulder and lean in, pressing your lips to his. The world melts around you as you focus on the kiss. It’s gentle and soft and sweet, and you feel yourself melting. Slowly he kisses you harder and lightly touches his tongue to your bottom lip. You open your mouth and meet his tongue with yours, tangling them together. Your hands grasp at his shoulders as he slowly pushes you down onto the bed. “Is doing it like this okay?” he asks between panting breaths. The sight of Toshi’s face, intense eyes boring into you and lidded with desire, red cheeks, kiss swollen lips and panting mouth makes heat shoot straight down your spine to pool in your lower belly. “This is perfect, All Might.” He pauses in confusion for a moment. “If it’s not too much to ask, could you please call me Toshinori?” “Toshinori?” “Yes. That’s…that’s my real name.” You smile softly at him. “Of course! Toshinori it is.” He leans down to kiss you again. His kisses are soft but passionate and breathtaking. You bury your hands in his hair as you kiss him back. Slowly he pulls away, leaning in to press kisses down your neck. He starts softly, but as he continues downward, you can’t help but to let out a shaky sigh. He pulls back. “Still okay?” “Yes, but…just a bit nervous, sorry. Please keep going!” He smiles tenderly at you as he rests his hands on your cheeks and kisses you again. “Me too…I don’t normally do things like this.” “I…really don’t either.” He gives you yet another look of confusion. “Look…I’m new to this whole “cam girl” shit, cause it seemed like an easy way to make some extra money. And when the company sponsored me about this whole event and promised to donate it all to the failing animal shelter a ways from my house…I figured I could do something like this once and help it out. I mean…I figured it can’t be that bad, right? I just have to sit there and moan or whatever and boom, it’s over. Seemed easy enough…and then I can go home and never have to do this again. I’m usually not a “casual fling” type of girl, but…” The retired hero looks at you in surprise and then understanding. “I see. So what made you want to do this with me? I don’t want you to only because you feel obligated.” He pulls back slightly and sits up. You do the same. “Its not obligation, it’s not even because you’re All Might or anything. I just…thought you were cute and I like you and I just…wanted to, I guess. I-If you do.” He turns bashful at your admission. “I-I see. Well, to be honest…I have seen your videos. Quite a few of them actually, not just the one Nemuri sent me. I never imagined I’d ever be seeing you face to face, let alone doing something like this, but…I…I liked them. Your videos. Y-You, uhm…y-you’re very attractive. To me. A-And I’m sure a lot of other people too! B-But I…I like you too. Talking and getting to know you is, uhm…nice.” You beam up at him. “Really?” “R-Really. Of course.” You pull his face down to yours and press your lips against his. “So…can we keep going then?” Toshi relaxes a bit. “If you want.” I do!” He lays you down again and kisses you harder. This time not as soft, much rougher, but still just as passionate. When his lips meet your neck again, he lightly bites down, eliciting another shaky sigh from you. His hands begin to untie the robe at your waist and then slowly slide it off of your shoulders. Toshi sits up a moment to look at you underneath him, dressed in only a garter and stockings, eyes glazed over and hooded, and breathing heavily. You look so good like this, both adorable and irresistible…he hopes he can keep this mental image for a long, long time. He leans down again and starts to kiss from your collarbone downwards, his hands softly coming up to hold your breasts. He cups them gently and then starts to use his thumbs to tease and rub your nipples. A moan escapes you as your eyes automatically shut. “Oh, are you sensitive here?” “Y-Yes, that…feels so good.” He smirks at you as he lifts his head to meet your gaze. “I see. Good to know.” Finally his lips are on your breast as his hand is on the other one. He softly kisses the tip before he slides his tongue out to tease at your nipple, his thumb and forefinger teasing and pinching your other one. “A-Ahhh…that feels really, really good Toshinori! Please…keep going.” He hesitates at the sound of his name being called in your voice. He could listen to it for hours on end and never get tired of it. You crying it out in between pants and moans…He switches sides and continues to play with your nipples. You begin to squirm and squeeze your legs around him. Toshi continues to kiss down your abdomen, one hand at your hip, the other resting on your upper thigh. As his mouth traveled lower, his hand inched closer and closer to your core. He pulled his head back and ran his thumb up your wet slit. You moaned softly again and opened your legs wider. He did it again with more pressure, and you rolled your hips towards his finger. He paused and glanced up at your face. “Toshinori…please keep going. Please…” Your quiet breathy pleas sounded like a siren’s song, and Toshi felt absolutely entranced. Naked and panting like this, wet and waiting undermeath him…He held back a groan as he lowered his head and gently spread you open with his fingers. You felt pleasantly surprised. You figured you might not enjoy this but you found yourself feeling better that you had in a long time. You were even more wound up than when you touched yourself. At the feeling of him spreading your pussy open, you bit your lip and your legs shook slightly. The thought of anyone looking that closely at you would normally make you feel embarrassed, but it just made you that much wetter. How is it that just him looking at you turned you on? He gently ran two fingers up your slit again and then placed them on your clit and rubbed it in a circular motion with the barest hint of pressure. You moaned again, feeling too good to bite your lip to muffle the sounds. Toshinori glanced up again to look at your face. Your eyes were closed in bliss, your mouth open and your eyebrows drawn slightly together. You looked absolutely lovely, and Toshinori felt awestruck for a moment. Then he finally ran the flat of his tongue up your pussy, ending with the tip of it pressed to your clit. He repeated the motion and then sucked your clit into his mouth and groaned. Your legs instinctively closed around him as your hands slid into his hair. He felt his eyes roll back into his skull. You playing with his hair felt so, so damn good. He slid a hand up to your inner thigh to spread it open as he slid his tongue down inside of you. You couldn’t help but start to grind your hips into his face. You tasted so good. You were so tight and warm around his tongue. He began to move it in and out of you. Your hands tightened in his hair as you continued to moan. He began lapping at you in earnest, and then sucking your clit again as he slid his middle finger into you and curled it up against you, sliding a second finger in alongside it. He started to suck at your clit harder, tugging at it with his lips and making you cry out even louder as the pitch of your voice went higher. Toshi pulled back to look at his handiwork. Your clit was reddened and swollen, your pussy stretched around his fingers as your wetness coated them completely, slowly seeping down to your wrist. He let out a moan as he dove his back down to your clit and continued to tease it with his tongue and suck at it with his mouth while his fingers continued to fuck into you from below. You were beyond coherent thought at this point. This felt…better than any toy, that’s for sure. His hair was so soft between your fingers and speaking of fingers…his were thick and long and stretched your pussy out just so nicely. Is this man a god? Well…when you consider his hero career, the answer was probably yes. But finding out he was mindblowing at this as well…You felt yourself getting close. “I-I’m gonna—oh fuck oh my GOD—I’m gonna cum – Oh! Oh shit!—I’m gonna cum soon! Ah! Ah!” Toshi moved his fingers faster and sucked even harder at your clit. He pulled his mouth away from you for a moment. “Fuck, you look so—ugh—so perfect like this. Cum for me, just like this. Please. Just for me.” Hearing the deep and erotic rumble of his voice sent you over the edge. “I’m cumming Toshinori, oh god oh my fuck I-I’m—” You cut yourself off with a loud cry as you reach your orgasm, seeing pure white behind your eyelids as your whole body seemed to tense and shake with pleasure. He slowed down as you finished and pulled his fingers from you. You let out a soft groan under your breath as you looked down at him. His hand was covered in shiny fluid from his fingers to almost to his elbow. Did…did you do that? You sit up and try to catch your breath, struggling against the boneless feeling in your limbs. “Oh my god, I’m sorry! I didn’t know I….I didn’t even know I could do that!” Toshinori moves his hand up to his face and slips his fingers into his mouth and closes his eyes as if he can’t even hear you. You stare at him, wide eyed and slack jawed. He slowly opens his eyes and blinks as if coming into focus. “Did you say something?” He asks, head slightly tilted. You simply shake your head no, too overwhelmed to say anything else. “I hope that was okay.” “Okay? That was…way more than okay. Wow. I still can’t even…wow.” He chuckles. “You…you are absolutely adorable.” “I am?” He begins to laugh outright. “Yes!” You join him and laugh until both of your stomachs hurt. As the laughter subsides, a tense silence follows as neither of you knows what to say. Toshinori begins to get off the bed and leave as you grab his hand. “Wait…I know this is kinda the wrong order to go about things, but…could I have your number maybe?” He looks at you in surprise and then smiles wide enough to light up his whole face. “Of course. Maybe we can get dinner next time or something like that?” “I’d like that.” He turns to go, but stops and cradles your face in his hands to press his lips to yours. He slowly pulls away. “I’ll be looking forward to it.” As he shuts the door behind him, butterflies come to life in your stomach as a smile reaches your lips. “I’ll be looking forward to it too.” you whisper to yourself in the now empty hotel room. Love can bloom in the strangest of places, you think as you lie down on the bed and wait for your heart to slow back down to normal.
my body never ceases to amaze me, I'm currently touch repulsed but also touch starved at the same time
Rekha needs to be arrested for the amount of times she makes me weak in the knees with her writing
୧ • ୨ — cw: fem!reader. pussy eating + fingering. somno, but not exactly. overstimulation, implied multiple orgasms. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ . 。˚ ♡ shinichiro wakes you up at 00:00 on the first of August, hungry for his birthday present.
"angel," the muffled, sleep-heavy rasp of shinichiro's voice coaxes you away from your sleep, and your eyes flutter open slowly as you feel the pull of his arms around your thighs.
"what—" your mouth opens to ask him if something's wrong, but what escapes your parted lips instead is a gasp of pleasure, when you feel his fingers pull at the folds of your pussy, your legs already spread and thrown over his shoulders as he leans in and places a chaste kiss right on your clit. "shin!"
"g'mornin', love." he mumbles, lips pressed to your cunt. the space between your legs feels slick, sticky — and you're not sure if that's just his tongue, or if he's been palming and playing with your body already, causing you to react to him unconsciously. "guess what day it is today?"
"'s y-your birthday." you mumble, eyes hazily searching for the clock on the table beside the bed, and they open wider when you see that it's barely two minutes past midnight. "baby, it's not even morning yet. why—"
"want my present." he slurs into your pussy, and any reply that was forming in your head is wiped clean when he sticks his tongue into your hole, drinking up the wetness that leaks out of you. "didn't wanna wait."
your mind is cloudy with sleep, barely awake.
but the pleasure that sparks up your spine and within the coil in your stomach when his lips press into your clit, deft fingers digging into the plush skin of your thighs as he grips them tighter, urging you to wrap them around his head as he delves deeper into your cunt — it's electrifying.
when you look down, you see the dark mess of short, black hair bobbing between your legs as he eats your cunt all up, sending shivers crawling through you with each flick of his warm tongue between your folds.
"so fuckin' good, angel." he grunts, low and husky as he takes hold of the back of your thigh and pushes your leg further up, allowing himself more room. "y'taste so good."
a flustered whimper is all you can manage in reply, as he presses you into the bed and devours you, letting out the neediest groans right into your cunt, your body shaking with each word he says. "make some pretty sounds f'me? need ta hear you."
he says it like he isn't just going to wrap his lips around your clit and suck the moans out of you himself, but you open your mouth anyway, letting out a sleepy plea for him to go just a little faster with his tongue, telling him to take you to his heart's content.
"'s my good girl," he breathes, the words hot and heavy over your skin as he turns his face and gives you a wet kiss on the inside of your thigh. "my only girl, yeah?"
"mhm," you whine, hips jerking as he dives back into eating you out, the orgasm building within you so fast it makes you dizzy.
"my one 'n only girl g'nna let me," he exhales, licking a thick line from your clenching pussy to your throbbing clit. "let me fill her up? gonna let me make her cum as many times as i want, 'n then fuck her full of my cum?"
"yes," you moan. there's no other answer to give, not when it feels so amazing and when it's your sweet, doting boyfriend's birthday and this is all he wants to have from you.
"good girl." he repeats, and with the next hot kiss he lands on your clit, your orgasm crashes down on you, and your breath catches in your throat as you cry out, asking for his fingers, wanting him to curl them into your tight, fluttering walls as you reach your high.
he does as you say — but you can barely hear his praising whispers as he pushes two fingers, and then three, into your squelching pussy and fucks you with them. each wave that washes over you is one of pure bliss, and your vision goes bright with stars as you gasp out shinichiro's name again and again, unable to say anything else.
"fuck, my doll's the prettiest when she's cumming." he says, and you think he's done, that he's going to let you come down from your high and then put his cock in you — but then, his arms wrap tighter around your hips.
shinichiro pulls you back in, and fits his tongue in your cunt again. "mm, keep goin', angel. keep makin' those pretty sounds."
you grab at the blanket that's under you, curling your fingers into a fist and letting your other hand crawl between your legs so you can push him away, ask for a few minutes in between before he fucks you again. "wait, wait, shin—"
"no," he says bluntly, tongue lapping at the slick as it drools out of your cunt. "taste so good like this, baby. let me have you."
the spike of pleasure that courses through you when his lips tighten around your wet clit almost stings, this time — and when you squirm in his unrelenting embrace, an incoherent moan spilling from your throat, you know he's enjoying this so much.
he loves when you squirm helplessly in his hold, coming undone over and over again by his needy mouth — he loves pushing you to heaven like this. gets drunk off it.
and you can't help but think of his cock — hot, leaky and blushed red under his sweats as he grinds against the mattress, so ready to force its way into your tight, sticky heat and stuff you full of his cum.
that'll have to wait, though. because what shin wants for his birthday is to have you as his first meal, and he's not going to move onto anything else till his hunger has been quenched.
BRO I LOVE THIS SM YOU DONT UNDERSTAND
OKAY SO I GOT A REQUEST FOR YOU! gimme some dry humping/grinding with a character of your choice <3 Please and thankyou🤲
BABY’S FIRST REQUEST AAAAA!!! thank u so much bestie! i’m gonna do Iida, cause everybody sleeps on him lmao. afab gn!reader, nsfw under the cut, mdni!
The Iida everyone knows and sees is strict. A bit of a control freak who likes to stick to the rules and values disorder. The Iida you see, more specifically are seeing right now is…the exact opposite.
He’s hovering above you, so so large but he doesn’t make you feel suffocated. His face is flushed clear down to his chest and he’s panting. His brows are furrowed and his glasses have slid down the tip of his nose, and his eyes are clenched shut. his hands are holding on to your hips, squeezing intermittently when he feels a particularly strong wave of pleasure course through him. he’s so incredibly hard, and his cock is pressed up between your legs. You can feel it through the layers of clothing that separate you, neither of you having even undressed.
You’re a little surprised at this turn of events, but you can’t say you’re complaining. It started with a kiss. Sure, you’ve kissed Iida before. Of course. He’s your beloved, easily flustered, adorable boyfriend and you adore him, but…he’d never kissed you like this before. Hands finding your hips, lips pressing a bit harder against your own, moving and soft and warm. Hesitantly, he slides the tip of his tongue into your mouth and you meet it with your own, tangling them together.
He’s leaning into you, pushing you backwards until you feel your legs meet your bed. You sit and scoot back and he follows you as if he’s in a daze, eyes half lidded as he crawls over you, eagerly reconnecting your lips as his hands move to your hips again. You lean back a bit and he still follows you, groaning into the kiss as his hips settle between your own, bringing you to the present moment.
You’re not sure if he’s fully aware of what he’s doing. He’s started to move his hips, grinding his cock against you slowly. You pull back from the kiss. One look at his face and you can tell he’s not thinking clearly…or at all, really. He’s panting against your lips, trying to bring them together again. You don’t want to stop but— “Wait Iida, hold on.” You’re panting now too, body screaming in frustration because it was starting to feel so good but…you know your boyfriend. He can be reckless when he’s impulsive (something that is very rare) and you love him too much to keep going without talking to him first. He pulls back and sits up more on his knees, you following suit as you reach towards his face and push his glasses gently up his nose so they’re seated properly on his face.
He’s still red in the face but less so, seeming to catch his breath. You try and fail to calm your racing heart as excitement and arousal seem to shoot down your spine at the sight of how wrecked he seems to be. He always looks composed and put together but right now…he looks frazzled and dazed. His hair is mussed up from where you ran your fingers through it and tugged during your make out. You glance down to see that he’s still hard, a bulge easily visible and straining against his pants. Yeah, still not gonna calm down any time soon—especially when he looks like so fucking hot and turned on because of you and he’s in your goddamn bed jesus christ—
He speaks, drawing your attention back to his face. “I…I’m sorry, I just…” He takes a deep breath, pausing to gather his thoughts. “I love you, and I—I want you, desperately. I have since I first saw you, to be honest. I want to do right by you. You just—you’re so cute and it’s hard to—well…” He glances to the side and sighs and takes another deep breath, racking his fingers through his hair. He brings his eyes to yours again. “I’m truly so sorry. I want this to be perfect because it’s what you deserve and here I am acting like some kind or hormonal, sex crazed—”
You cut him off with a deep kiss, wrapping your arms around him. “Iida, it is perfect because it’s with you. I don’t need a candlelit bedroom with rose petals everywhere or a 5 star meal first or whatever. Everything I do with you, sexual or not, is amazing and more than I can ask for. I love that you love me so much you’re willing to make things perfect for me but…what matters the most to me is that it’s you. Please please don’t apologize because I loved and wanted every second of it.”
He looks at you with a hint of shock and surprise on his face. “You—you did?” “I did and I still do if you want to keep going, but we can stop too! I want you too, but I want things to be good for you too, y’know? And having sex for the first time impulsively…I know that’s not what you want, that you want to take things slow. Despite the…temptation, I guess? For lack of a better word. I love you, and I want both of us to feel happy about it.”
Iida’s eyes soften as he registers your words and his arms finally wrap tightly around you, returning your embrace. He kisses you slower this time, but just as deeply as before. “I want more time to prepare before we have sex for the first time but…I still don’t want to stop yet. Is that okay?” One of his hands makes its way to the small of your back as the other slides to comfortably rest on your thigh. Your grip on him tightens as his words turn you on all over again. “Please.” Your voice is a bit shaky when you respond.
Iida leans over you, returning you both to your previous positions as he slides the hand on your thigh higher up until his hand reaches where your pussy lies beneath the fabric of your pants. He presses his fingers there as you shift your hips slightly, parting your legs wider to give him more room. He moves his hand even higher, until it sits at your waistband. “Can I—can I take these off?” You find his sudden bashfulness cute in comparison to how he was before. “Please do, love.” He slides them down your legs gently as if you’re made of glass. His hand returns to it’s place on your thigh, this time sliding it underneath and holding it to his hip as he kisses you again.
His kisses start slow and gradually get more and more heated. He lowers his hips again, but this time when you feel his hard length between your legs, you don’t stop him. He trails open mouthed kisses from your mouth to your neck as he finally shifts so that his cock is pressed against your pussy. It feels so much better against you in just your underwear and you can feel how wet you are as his cock drags your underwear against you, creating friction that feels so mind numbingly good you start to moan and meet the slow grinding movements of his hips with your own. One of your hands slides to the nape of his neck and buries itself in his hair as the other slides down his back to his hip, encouraging him to pick up his pace while slightly slipping beneath the waist band of the pants he was still wearing, for some fucking reason. You wanted him to take them off, you wanted to feel him even closer.
Seemingly reading your mind, he sits up again and unbuttons and unzips his pants. “Can I take these off? Please.” He’s panting and looks frazzled and overwhelmed again, just like before. “God yes, please. Just don’t stop, it feels so fucking good,” you moan, one hand sliding down to replace the loss of friction he provided and the other sliding under your shirt to play with your nipple. He takes in the sight of you for a moment and groans, then moves faster than you’ve ever seen him move to take his pants and shirt off. That’s saying something for the pro-hero, Ingenium, known for his speed.
He slides his hands up your shirt to your rib cage, right below where your fingers were pinching one of your nipples. “Can I?” He asks breathlessly. You move your hand down over his and slide it up to your nipple. “Please touch them,” you whine as you lift your shirt over your tits, arching your back up into his hand in the process.
He seems to short circuit for a moment as he stares down at them, and he lightly squeezes his fingers around the one he has in his grasp. “Oh, fuck,” he says as he takes them both in his hands this time and gropes you. The look of absolute want and desire and lust on his face as he stares at them makes your breath catch in your throat. Iida, straight laced and proper Iida, your Iida, was looking at you this lasciviously. You didn’t even know he could make that kind of face. You knew the sight would be burned on your retinas until the day you died, it was so fucking hot.
He leaned down and took your nipple in his mouth, tonguing and sucking at it as his other went down to your hip to balance himself as he started fucking himself against your pussy harder and faster again. You slid your hand down to spread yourself open underneath your panties so he could—fuck. The head of his cock was rubbing right there, right on your clit. “Haaa! Fuck, Iida right there, oh my god! Please fuck it feels so fucking good, don’t sto—ahh!” Your hips were grinding fast right against his as the head of his cock kept catching and teasing the tip of your clit just right.
You couldn’t think straight anymore. You were moaning so loudly and you didn’t even care if anyone heard you or not cause it felt so fucking good. Iida was moaning louder too, the muffled by your chest as he sucked on your nipple even harder, then switched sides to the other one, nipping and then sucking as he started to thrust and grind against you even faster and harder. Like he was—
“Ohhh god, Iida pleasepleaseplease you’re fucking me so fucking good I can’t ahhhh oh my god please please please don’t stop it feels so good against my pussy, Iida, I—ohmygod don’t stop i’m gonna cum! i’mcumming i’m cumming oh my god i’m gonna cum so hard i’m cumming—i’m—i love you ohhh my god!!!”
As you fall apart beneath him, Iida feels like you’re trying to kill him. Your filthy words, your begging, how warm and soft and wet you are, how he can even feel it through his boxers…and then he looks down and the button holding the fly of his boxers is open and his bare cock is rubbing against your soaked panties and your hot, perfect, wet, tight,— “Ahhh, fucking…shit!…I…you’re so adorable and you’re cumming because of me? because i…made you cum? because you’re all mine? shit. shit i—oh shit you’re so—so perfect that I—I love you so much you’re gonna make me cum, i—!” He takes his cock in his hand and pumps it fast once, twice, three times—he cums on you, cock twitching as he moans and then whimpers a bit as he calls your name.
Iida hovers over you, held up by his fists that are clenched in your bedsheets as you both try to catch your breath. The look of pleading on his face, followed by the absolute bliss as he cried out to you, told you how much he loved you…You pulled him down into a deep, slow kiss, not caring about the cum he shot all over you from your stomach to your chest. It took him a moment before he returned your kiss, brain still short circuiting.
He rolls off to your side as he takes your hand in his and kisses it, then holds it against his cheek as he looks at you longingly, lovingly. “That was...perfect. Thank you, darling.” You grab your shirt and clean the both of you off. “That’s exactly how I’d describe it, if a little messy.” You smirk at him and he chuckles. He pulls you towards him and presses kisses all over your face, ending at your lips. “I love you,” he tells you, as he holds you closely with your hands intertwined between your bodies on the bed. “I love you too. Always.” You rest your head on the pillow next to his as you both share soft smiles in the glow of the afternoon sun shining through the cracks in the blinds of your bedroom.
You tell tattoo artist Bakugou that you don't care what design you get inked into your skin you just want something in your collar bone.
So he tattoos his name in kanji and you can't read a lick of it but it looks good
ʚ SHOUTA : 𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 ɞ
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could u do cheerleader!reader asking eddie on a date/prom and eddie thinks its some sort of joke and mocks her or somethin
𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠!
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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you and Eddie have been friends for quite a while now, even though you were a cheerleader and he was the freak, you never seem to think about it much. because frankly, you didn’t care, you liked being friends with eddie. 
maybe more than friends, you spent a lot of time with eddie and started developing feelings for him. prom was coming soon and you thought that it might be the best way to tell him how you truly feel about him.
eddie told you that he was going to play dnd with his friends at hellfire club, so after cheer practice you decided to wait for him, knowing that it would probably be ending soon. once the other kids started stepping out, you walked into the room to see eddie cleaning up
“hey” he said as he put his things away
“hey—how was it?” you asked, and he told you how the game went. even though you didn’t really care for dnd, or even knew anything about it, you still liked listening to him.
“anyway—how was practice?” he asked
“yeah yeah good—it was good, unimportant—anyway so um. well—so you know how prom is coming soon?” you nervously said
“yep” he sighed, “want me to ask jason if he’s gonna ask you or something? doubt he’ll even want to talk but i’ll give it a shot even though he hates me” he chuckled and you just furrowed your eyebrows
“oh—“ you said at the realization of what he meant, “no—i don’t want him to ask anyway…cause i wanted to ask someone else”
“really?” he raised an eyebrow, intrigued to know who it could be
“yeah…” you said, contemplating if you should say it or not. you hesitated to ask, you weren’t gonna in the first place. until dustin and mike kept pestering you, telling you they were gonna expose you if you don’t ask.
“well? who is it?” he asked
“eddie it’s you” you quickly said, “i know we’re good friends and—i just…i really like you. and i was wondering if you…want to go with me?” you said, looking him right in the eye
eddie’s expression quickly morphed into a disappointment, “wow” he said and your confidence went away, worried thoughts consuming you, “where are they?”
“where are…what? who?” you said in a low voice, the embarrassment already coming for you
“your friends” he said, “what—are they waiting outside? waiting for you to say you had me fooled or something? i knew it”
“wh…what?”
“i knew it. how could a cheerleader, a golden girl come hang out with a freak, yeah? you really did have me fooled for a while, thinking you weren’t like the others—that you really did want to be my friend. but let me guess, jason bribed you to come do this shit? well you can tell him i didn’t fall for his trick. he couldn’t get me this time.” he sternly said and turned away
“eddie—what? it’s—“
“just go” he said in a low voice
“wh—“
“just go!” he yelled
tears blurred your vision as you walked out, mike and dustin were nearby, since they had planned to come ask you how it went
“so? how’d it…” dustin trailed off as they both saw your tears
“what happened?” mike asked
“i asked him. hope you’re happy now. i shouldn’t have done this” you said as walked away from them, the two looked at each other and went to the room to see eddie still there, his expression sadder now
“so uh…” mike said, turning away from dustin
“we saw y/n come here…what was that all about?” dustin asked
“oh yeah—did you see her friends too? get this, she tries to be friends with me and then proceeds to ask me out to prom. i don’t know if she thinks i’m stupid or something, can’t believe i almost fell for it”
“fell for what?” mike asked, frustration clear in his tone
“that it was a trick—some prank she tried to pull with jason and his other annoying friends” he said and dustin just shook his head
“oh my god” mike sighed
“you idiot!” dustin yelled
“what?” eddie furrowed his eyebrows
“there was no trick! there wasn’t anybody even outside, other than me and mike who were waiting for her to come tell us what happened after she told us she was gonna ask you out to prom!”
“no” eddie shook his head
“and now when we saw her she was full on sobbing because of you, dumbass” mike said and eddie paused
“what the hell are you doing—go to her!” dustin yelled and pushed eddie outside, “swear i have to do everything” he muttered as he watched eddie run to his van
you were laying on your bed, sniffling as you listened to music, you looked at your window to see a rock being thrown at it, you turned off the song and opened the window, looking out to see eddie there
“hey” he said and you just glared at him, rolling your eyes and walking away, “i’m freezing! come on” he whisper yelled
you walked back to the window, “good” you said
“im gonna perish!” he whisper yelled again
“then perish, asshole.” you said and he just kept on pleading for you to come down, you finally gave in and let him in through the window
“hi” he smiled and you just kept glaring, “okay—here it goes—i know i was a piece of shit to you but—i mean come on! you’re a cheerleader and im the town freak…it sounded too good to be true. guess i just didn’t wanna get hurt—im sorry. will you…” he trailed off as he got down on one knee and pulled out a flower from god knows where, “go to prom with me?”
“you’re so corny it’s disgusting” you crossed your arms and he just kept awkwardly smiling at you, “get up” you said with a little giggle, he got up and kept reaching his hand you so you can take the flower, you sighed and took it, he smiled and wrapped his arms around your waist, you gently grabbed his face and shared a kiss
“did you take relationship advice from two 14 year olds?” he asked
“shut up! don’t act like they didn’t tell you to come do this” you two chuckled
a/n: the ending sucked i’m kms 😁😁
imagine coming home from work to househusband kirishima! he’s so glad you’re home and rushes to the door when you get home every time no matter what you’re doing. he always gives you a kiss and tells you how glad he is that you’re home!
kirishima knows you always work so SO hard and he wants to give his baby a reward...so he convinces you to lay down and relax while he makes you feel good. he’s missed you so much, you’re always so busy...and he wants to take care of you.
he runs his hands up your inner thighs until he reaches your pussy. he spreads it open with his thumbs and softly kisses his way from your hole to your clit, the light, teasing sensation making you squirm and moan. he tells you how fucking perfect your tight little cunt is while he slides two fingers in side of you and curls them up to press against that spot inside of you. he kisses up your neck as he fucks you with his fingers, his other hand sliding to your breast to tug and tease your nipple.
he kisses down your body until he reaches your sex, taking your clit into his mouth and sucking. he loves seeing you like this, legs shaking from his fingers and tongue, moaning out his name, broken nonsensical sentences pouring from your lips.
he can’t help but moan into your pussy, so incredibly taken with how fucking hot you are, how perfect you look and sound beneath him.
he needs to make you cum. it’s like an instinctive impulse at this point. your cries make him feel like he’s on fire, his heart pounding in his chest, blood roaring in his veins, face so flushed it almost matches the color of his hair.
you cum so hard your vision whites out, body shaking and a moan torn from your throat so loud it has eijiro’s ears ringing. he slides his fingers from inside of you, pressing a fervent kiss to your lips.
“baby...you know i’ve worked really hard too. can i have a reward? i’m so hard it hurts...please can i put it inside-“
you cut him off by sliding your tongue into his mouth, moaning as he returns the kiss. you’d give him anything he asked for. anything at all.