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🤤🥴🥵😩 just...Jesus...like destiny me please. Now I wanna be that bunny

Bunny!

A/N : We fuck like rabbits. That’s the post I know I need help 🤣

Trigger Warning: Manhandling,Squirting,Choking.

Midoriya Izuku X BlackFem!Reader

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He absolutely adores you because you just look so fucking cute with your floppy ears and big fluffy tail that moves so fast you get so excited at the smallest things.

The little hop in your step when you’re walking and the sudden burst of energy.

It has cross his mind when he sees you bend over for something that you’ve recently have become thicker than before. Like you was already thick but that ass was looking fat asf with those green booty shorts.

He felt the twitch of his cock in his sweat pants as you continue to bend over clean but then you got down on your knees for a better angle.

Deku is a thigh man because he likes the softness of them and how he can lay on them or how they feel when he can stuff his cock in between them in the late of the night.

He wasn’t watching the tv anymore his full attention was on you. He palms himself to ease the aching of his cock.

The sounds you was making wasn’t helping him at all with the cute wiggles you was doing just convinced him to come over and give you something to wiggle for.

“Oh bunny what’s wrong you’ve been there for a minute?” He moves closer to you pressing his harden cock on you.

You was definitely stuck good luck sis ! This man is going to keep you positioned just the way you are.

“Bunny you gotta help me.. yeah you’re going to help me right ?” Rubbing your ass then slapping it just repeat.

You can’t control your tail and jumping from the impact on your ass. You feel yourself getting wet.

“Hmm Y/n what’s the matter? You can’t take a few love taps?” “I think you can handle it bunny”

One thing izuku really love is grabbing your tail and tugging up to lift your lower half off the ground a little. The way you squeal and how your cunt gets much wetter from this action

“My precious bunny it seems like your stuck why don’t you let me help”  he pulls your shorts down roughly along with your panties and then grips your tail to lift you up a little bit.

This man is going to give you deep rough strokes while choking you from behind and tugging on your tail. Like the arch in your back is going to be so deep. ( 18+ Ref. )

“Damn Y/n you’re taking me so well right now with that little cunny of yours” His grip tighten on your throat and tilts your head upwards so he could give you a sloppy kiss. “Tighten that sweet little hole for me baby!” He grunts as he squeezes your face causing your tongue to roll out of your mouth.

As the coil in lower half snaps your body stiffens up and your eyes rolled to back of your head, tongue sticking out further. You’ve squealed when you felt his hand rubbing on your clit as he fucks you through the high.

“That’s right bunny make a mess for me!” He growls into your ear. “Let’s make more sounds with that greedy cunt of yours” He picks up the pace again with new vigor and grips your tail again while smacking your ass randomly.

It’s nothing but your juices dripping all over the floor and drenching his thighs and balls. But he isn’t close to finishing yet.

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⚰️⚰️🥀🥀🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🥴🥴IM SCREAMING YESS PLEASE GOD!!

“don’t run from it” + ur favorite bully 😞🫶🏽

“please, n-not here—“

“Ah-ah” he taunts you in that infuriatingly coy tone, tapping his finger on your leg, “bring that ass back here.”

“I have to… have t’get to class…”

the buttons on your cotton blouse, well what was left of them, come undone at the flick of his wrist— your face flushing with warmth at the cold breeze now tickling at the tops of your tits.

“always class with you— gotta take a test! need to study for next period!” he mocks while his dry hands plunge into the loose collar of your shirt, scratching your tits just right as he shamelessly fondles them to his liking. “but that’s okay, s’why I’m here...”

He tucks his head into the crook of your neck so you couldn’t slip away, fingers pinching and pulling at your poor nipples while his breath graces the tips of your ear.

“…right?”

Shinso Hitoshi— the bane of your existence and the resident alt loser in your college, you were certain he had more piercings than brain cells since you have yet to see him so much as pick up a book.

You’re still not sure what exactly he gets out of this, he’s never bothered to pull his dick out— always cooing that a doll like you has to “earn” it. that he appreciates your “tenacity ‘n enthusiasm“ despite the fact, as though you were asking from a lustful perspective and not a “it’d be nice if you would make your motives clear to understand” way—

“oW—!” you jumped at the sharp pain on your left nipple.

“What’d I say about zonin’ out on me, huh?” he lifted a hand to his mouth, tit in hand, and pressed soft, wet kisses around the inflamed bit of brown skin. “You know I hate hurting this sweet lil’ body of yours…”

Lies. Lies and falsehoods he spewed. You knew he was full of it, that he was just messing with you for his own twisted sense of amusement.

So why was your vision getting watery?

“There they are,” you watch his angel bite split with his grin. “Aww, is baby crying already?”

He moves his bulky hands to cup at your pudgy cheeks, shrewd grin growing wider when he caught you shivering from the cold metal on his fingers.

His wicked grin had shrunk into a pout as he cooed at you, “said I’m sorry, honey, what more do you want from me?”

you sniffle pathetically with furrowed brows and began biting your warbling lip as you tried turning away from his sickening gaze, to no avail. His hand was like stone so no matter how much you swiveled your neck, you always ended back in his line of sight.

All you could do was look in every direction but his each time he tried to invade your blurry vision.

“Givin’ me the silent treatment, hm? I pissed you off that bad, crybaby?”

You silently blinked away tears, body stiff as a rock against his chest as you waited in humiliating anger for him to finally finish his torment.

It’s one thing to feel you up in the women’s bathroom, but it’s a totally different thing to fondle you under the main staircase of your college.

He surprises you when his knees suddenly give out from under him, the six foot terror now crouching infront of you with that unbearably smug smirk.

“Lemme get in there ‘n make it up to you.”

You didn’t think your face could get any hotter, your head started to feel fuzzy while your skirt clad thighs squeezed themselves together.

“Ooo— baby likes that idea, doesn’t she?”

He barely gives you time to respond when hands grip and pull apart your clenched thighs, head still leveled with your tummy.

“N-no, no— can’t do this,” you whine stubbornly, “I gotta…”

He hums as though he’s out walking his dog, his strong, burly hands caressing and massaging the thick muscle in your thighs with the tenderness of a lover.

“Gotta…”

A soft warm sensation begins a small succession from the top of your tummy, pecking all the way down to that musky warmth in between your legs.

“G-got….”

A sugary kiss on your quivering mound.

“….please…”

He plots another kiss upon your thigh before his head tilts the slightest bit to allow his eyes to meet yours, shadowed by his hair and those god awful bags underneath them.

“I will, hun— be patient for me.”

You try to squirm but he’s just so strong. Your feet shuffle around the hallway tiles before his grip turns taut and eyes become cold.

A harsh ripping sound abruptly graced your ears.

You wanted to scream at him for treating your skirt though it were mere kindle yet your face dropped at a cool sensation wafting around your delicate clit.

“‘toshi— my leggings—!”

You couldn’t see it but you could sense how his eyes closed in reverence of your delicious, dripping pussy.

“hey, hey, hey…” he hushed as he plunged his head under your skirt, low growls rumbled in his throat and tickled you a bit.

Then came his mouth, faintly pecking along the outsides of your cunt.

You threw a hand against your mouth to block your dinky moans, tearfully watching the bump in your skirt dip and slink with great embarrassment.

“So sensitive…” you barely heard him through the fabric but you felt the heat of his breath hit your cunt as he began aggressively sniffing you, as though your musk was the finest perfume.

sniffle “‘toshi please, please jus’ lemme…”

You gasped when his tongue decided to pierce through your thick, heady folds— whimpers creeping through your lips at an unexpected cool sensation nudging its way into your damp little hole.

You jumped and jerked your hips back onto the wall but he yanked you right back into his lips and let his tongue flicker and curve around your labia, getting slick all over your inner thighs.

“Don’t run from it,” he grumbled into your pussy, lips swaddling a puckered fold and giving it a quick suckle before prying his mouth away from you entirely. “s’just my piercing, baby.”

Another deep dive, pausing mid stroke to slurp up all the slick your pussy generously gushed into his mouth.

“M-mmh…” Your shaky hands slowly hobbled down and latched onto his head over your wrinkled skirt, practically vibrating when you felt him chuckle inside of you.

“So fuckin good t’me…” he laps his way up to your clit, curling his lips around it and smacking his lips as he pulls away. “lookit my sweet girl— giving me so much cum.”

Your knees start to shake some more when his hand reaches up and grabs yours, those thick fingers unmoving as he simply holds you in his grip. He tugs it under your skirt for a second, pressing a soft kiss onto your wrist before moving it back to your side.

You were beginning to suffocate him now, legs incrementally closing around his neck in a weak effort to calm your nerves.

But he still kept stroking and sucking and groaning and talking—

“…‘cummin’,” you wheezed, chest rattling at the knot growing in your tummy. “I-It—it s’coming—“

He gives you nothing yet suckles with great vigor, lips twisting and twirling around your swollen, puffy folds, making sure to spread your wetness in every little crevasse of your pussy.

He laps his way back to your throbbing clit with a pool of your cum on his tongue, taking care to lather up the nub before wrapping his lips around it and sucking with all his might— uncaring of how loud his suckles echoed throughout the stairway.

Consequently, the knot finally unraveled and took your breath right along with it. Your remaining hand clasped against your mouth while the rest of your quivering body basked in the aftershocks of your orgasm, tingles of pleasure running up and down your spine.

You were rendered embarrassed by the minuscule moans and whimpers that managed to bypass your fingers, but that embarrassment was nothing compared to the rush of blood that hit your cheeks when the purple haired menace popped his head out from under your crumpling skirt.

His face was absolutely drenched— mouth upturned in a boyish grin, glistening with a mixture of spit and cum, his many piercings glinting in the low, ambient light in the stairway; his broad shoulders rose and fell with each of his heady, erratic breaths.

As he made his way back onto his feet, his neck bent around and scattered kisses all over your shaky legs; pushing small, amused gusts out his nose when you whimpered at each point of contact.

So cute.

Your eyes unfurled with great difficulty and gaze drearily at his wide chest, focusing hard enough to take note of some slight imprints through his shirt.

No way— he has nipple piercings?

“My eyes are up here, sweetheart.” he purrs, watching you gawk at his bust with immense satisfaction.

“I was just— I didn’t-“

“Don’t worry about it,” he brings his hand up to his mouth, still enshrouded in yours. “I know ‘m sexy…”

You felt his lips press on the tips of your fingers, even going out of his way and curling his tongue around some of them despite your sapped complaints about how “gross” he was.

“Y’think this is gross?” he quirked his brow, staring you down with dilated pupils as his kisses grew closer and closer towards your face— lips fluttering around your fingertips and down your forearms until they pressed curtly on your neck.

His eyes were lidded when he finally leaned into you, brushing his lips onto yours before he mumbled into your mouth.

“Let’s see how sweet you taste.”

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Why do y'all do this to me!!! 🥵🥴🍆⚰️⚰️⚰️⚰️⚰️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️ Just TAKE ME OUT!!!🤤😭😭😭

Daddy’s Chain

A/N : Ugh this is so self indulgent right now like it’s been months since I’ve had somebody chain dangling on my face in the most disrespectful possible way *Tugs at my hair*

A/N: I’m horny on the main but anyway reader is female and everyone is aged up pro hero’s. You’re welcome to pitch an idea for me to thirst as well.

Trigger Warning: Cursing,Sex,Manhandling,Oral (receiving&giving),Praise,Degrading, Squirting,creampie.

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Mirio Togata ☀️

You’ve bought this gold chain for Mirio as a birthday gift and he was so excited to wear it. Like this man was giddy sitting between your legs waiting for you to put the chain on him.

“Oh wow thanks sunshine for this gift I love it! Now let me show you how much I love it..”

Mirio is taking your panties off and is going straight to town on the pussy like a starved man finally getting his first meal.

His sucking the clit, spelling his full name twice in slow motion, knuckles deep with three fingers making that come here motion with your gspot. Like he’s lapping you up and massaging your inner thighs. When he’s tongue fucking you he’s holding your thighs in his strong arms and one hand is kneading your boob and the other is rubbing the clit oh so sweetly.

You’re squirming and moaning until you have that feeling of your orgasm approaching fast and hard. Trying to pull his head away but this man isn’t moving only gripping you tighter. Until you can’t hold back anymore and you squirted all over him coating him in your love juices.

“Wow y/n was all that for little ole me? Seems like I will have to give you something better” he says licking his lips and pulling you on to the edge of the chair then placing your legs on his shoulders to free his cock and lining himself up to you.

This man is going to give deep long smooth strokes while leaning closer to you so he can feel your warm breath on his neck. Sis you can’t move because of y’all was positioned on the couch and you didn’t want to move.

All you could feel was the chain dangling above you just barely rubbing your nose. Seeing his head thrown back in pleasure from your warm tight walls just creaming and fluttering around him.

He’s giving you a view of his neck and shoulders like this man jaw is slacked open groaning at how you was feeling.

“Ah my sweet sunshine please cream all over my cock, you can do it yeah I’m so close” he says leaning his forehead onto yours and kissing you softly.

Few more strokes and both of y’all are cumming together while moaning into the kiss.

“God as much as I love when you cream all over me but you gotta keep all of my love inside of you okay sweetness” he says watching you cream and softly touching yourself.

Bakugou Katsuki 💥

This man low key knew that you liked when he wore the chain you brought him for Valentine’s Day because it was a rare occasion since he was nervous of ruining the chain during a battle.

You’re in the kitchen minding your business as he comes home from being in the office. Then here comes this caveman after his shower picking you up and slinging you over his shoulder and turning off the stove.

You squeal and he smacks your barely covered ass. Then he tossed you on the bed and proceeded to rip your panties off and grinned at you complaining.

“Shut the fuck up I can buy you other pair and then some.” He says as he pulls your legs apart and get in between them just to kiss you roughly squeezing your cheeks together in one hand and the other was knuckle deep in your pretty cunt.

Pulling his hand away from your face to pull his boxers down enough for his dick to be free then taking the hand that is wet from you. Stroking his cock while kissing on your boobs and biting your nipple.

“You’re going to be a good girl and let me abuse this sweet pussy of yours ?” He said rubbing the tip on your clit roughly. Lining himself up against you he lifts your legs and placing them close to your chest. Placing his hands on the bend of your knees to keep you in place.

Sis you’re a panting mess and you notice he’s wearing the chain as he leans up to take in all of you before he stuffs your poor hole in one motion while wearing that look of satisfaction.

“F-fuck suki.. wait a second” you’ve squeal as feel him entering roughly into your velvety walls. Trying to stop his hips for a second to breathe.

“Nope I’ve been waiting all day to be inside of you” leaning down start thrusting in a rough needy way that was deep. Giving you a good view of his chain he lifts up a little bit and looking down at you with with a grin.

I’m talking like y’all are sweating and grunting. His quirk is going off a little bit while you’re clawing at his arms eyes rolled backed from the sight above you.

Like this man muscles was flexing from the movements. The veins was showing nicely on his forearms. The chain was moving back and forth with the rhythm he had set in place. Hitting your face in a teasing way just causing you to clench around him and cream yourself.

“Fucking needy slut already cumming well I’m not finished with you teddy bear.. goans- we got all night” he said while grabbing your boob roughly and picking up the pace.

Kirishima Eijirou 🦈

It was supposed to be just a shower and nothing else.. until you bent over in front of Kiri to pick up the shampoo.

This man is grabbing your ass roughly and spreading them so he can rub his semi hard cock against you.

“Fuck pebble you should be careful when in the shower.” He says smacking your ass harshly. “ Be a good bitch and let me use your throat okay ?” Turning you around and rubbing his cock all on your face.

This man loves fucking your throat with no problem because it’s the closest thing that makes a mess that he craves besides your fat warm cunt.

Okay his balls is slapping your chin and your nose is brunch up against his pelvis. You’re on your knees hands between your legs to keep balance. He’s got a handful of hair to hold you in place while he’s hunched over you.

The water is hitting his back one hand is on the wall to keep him from falling over. His abusing that throat of yours just loving the gurgling sounds you was making against him.

“Wow I knew you have a talent for sucking cock. But look at you barely breathing and yet you’re eagerly allowing me to plow your worthless tiny throat.” He says while picking up the pace until he felt himself about to cum.

“Fuck I’m about to cum and your going to hold it while I fuck this slutty cunt of yours until you’re a dumb bitch okay?” He says as he pushes your head closer as he cums groaning he pulls back and pulls you by your hair.

He picks you up and walks to the sink. Sits you on the edge and proceeded to stuff you with his cock and asks you to open your mouth.

“Open that slutty mouth of yours so I can see my cum. Also don’t think I didn’t notice that you came from that face fucking.” He says in a condescending tone grabbing your throat and he starts thrusting rough and fast as he sees your mouth opened.

This man is biting you and you feel everything thing he’s giving you all at once but one thing you’re focusing on was that chain dangling.

He was getting sloppy but rougher because he’s released was close.

“Let my cum fall from your mouth I wanna see it.” He grunts out as he’s gripping your ass roughly as he’s cumming.

You looked fucked out and a mess from him. He’s pulled out and leaning on you as the cum drips from both holes. Kissing your neck softly and rubbing where his hands was gripping you.

“Thank you baby I couldn’t help myself” he says in your neck and holding you until the sink gives out underneath you guys..

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Love Language

Chap 2. In a Rut (Hawks x Miku (OC)

Hours later, Miku was pressed against Keigo’s chest; the steady rise and fall of his breath lolling her in and out of sleep.

The next time her eyes fluttered open, she mumbled: “Did they get out of the tunnel?”

Large, careful hands stroked her soft plumage and a warm laugh met her ears.

“They got out of the tunnel two hours ago, Angel. You conked out the minute they found them.”

Miku giggled. “It literally feels like I just blinked.”

“Oh you blinked alright...For two hours.”

Miku laughed again.

“You ready for bed, baby girl?”

Miku nodded against his chest.

Carefully, Keigo held her close and peeled himself off the couch before stretching his wings. Miku clung to his neck as he carried them upstairs to her bedroom.

Once he let her down on the soft bed, he ran a hand over his tired eyes.

“Guess I better head out for the night.”

“At two in the morning?” Miku frowned. “Don’t be silly. Why don’t you sleep here tonight?”

“I,” Keigo bit the inside of his cheek, and mulled over his response carefully. “Bab-Angel, I don’t know if that’s a good idea.”

“Please, Kei?” Miku pouted in response. “We won’t do anything. I just...really don’t wanna be alone tonight.”

The creeping heat was back. Running up his neck and settling in his cheeks. Keigo’s golden eyes ran over her appraisingly.

Look at her. She’s so desperate and needy for me.

His wings expanded without his command.

She needs a strong mate like me to take care of her-

Mate? What the fuck?

Friend. She needs a friend. That’s why I’m here.

“Please, Keigo.” Miku tried again. Her wings twitched subconsciously.

Fuck...

“Y-Yeah,” Keigo gave a small smile, scratching at his prickling neck, “sure, Angel. I’ll stay.”

“Yay!” Miku beamed.

Keigo swallowed hard, sliding on the bed next to her. His breath caught as he watched Miku unzip the front of her little onesie, sliding it off.

No bra. No panties. His eyes dipped to the strip of white pubes along her otherwise shaved pussy. Such a pretty contrast between the dark skin and light hair...

“Angel? Are-are you sure you should be—“

“You know I like to be comfortable when I sleep. C’mon, Kei, we’re adults. We should be able to handle ourselves sleeping next to each other.”

He gave her a withering, if a bit amused, side eye. Deciding to give her a show, he slowly unbuttoned each snap on his shirt with an exaggerated emphasis on each one.

Miku bit her lip and slid under the sheets, letting her white wings drape around her. Her eyes hungrily drank in her ex as he stripped down to his boxers.

When Keigo finally settled down next to her, she sighed, content and cuddled into the softness of her plumage. Her ass pressed against the man’s groin providing a perfect slot for his stiffening cock. A thin breath escaped Keigo.

“I’m really glad you came, Kei.” Miku mumbled.

“Me too.” He replied against the kinky fluff of her hair tucked beneath his chin.

His fingers traced over her hip and she wiggled closer against him. The tip of him slid along the soft cheeks of her ass. He moaned.

Dont fuck her. Don’t fuck her. Don’t fuck her. She wants it though. Can’t you feel it? Give her what she wants. Fuck her, fuck her, breed her-shut up!

Thankfully, his thoughts were disrupted by Miku’s voice.

“I wanted to see you so many times during the past few months.”

“Me too. I’m sorry for being a coward.”

“You’re not a coward. I understand why you stayed away. We both had—have—some shit to work through.”

Yeah, but I wasn’t the one who was kidnapped and...god knows what else. What did he do to you, Angel?

Then he felt his fingers gripping too tightly against Miku’s hip, and forced them to relax.

“It was no excuse...”

“But you’re here now,” she pulled him tighter against her, and Keigo planted a kiss on the crown of her curls. Then placed more down the side of her face, her neck, her arms.

Miku let out a coo. The sweet sound made his dick Twitch with longing. He wanted to hear more. He rocked between her soft ass cheeks, spreading the natural lubricant of his pre between them.

Both avians sighed at the sensation. Miku pressed back against him, helping to massage the thick member between her cheeks. Keigo’s hands wandered freely against her body, remembering every smooth dip and peak. The way she liked her nipples to be tweaked just-

“Like that, Keigo~that feels so good.”

“Yeah?” The head of him pressed at her back entrance, and he was aching to slide inside.

Growling under his breath, he let his erection fall against the back of her thick thighs cursing when he felt the lips of her womanhood kiss his cock head.

“K-Keigo, what are you-

“‘M not gonna go inside, Angel. Don’t worry.”

His dick speared Miku’s plush thighs, just below her dripping pussy lips. A loud moan escaped both parties as Keigo massaged himself between the supple flesh and felt her desire leaking against him.

“So fucking wet.” He squeezed her breasts, harder, lips pressing into her neck.

“That feels so fucking good~”

Every stroke of his dick between her juicy cunt sent hot pleasure rolling through her core. Miku rocked along with him. Her clit burned with satisfaction at every stroke.

Her ex’s fingers slid up her chest, clutched her neck to turn her lustful gaze towards his heavily hooded amber eyes.

“I love you.” He muttered softly before pressing a kiss at her jaw.

The tip of his cock kissed her clenching entrance. He wet the head of himself, his tip just barely dipping inside her warmth, but avoided sliding inside. Miku wanted to feel his lips on hers so badly—wanted him inside her so much, that her stomach curled.

“Kei, baby, I-haah~”

His nut spilled against her dark thighs but still he didn’t stop pumping himself between her legs.

Miku turned to face, pushing the man back against the pillows and climbing on top of his thin, solid frame. Her pussy landed on his muscular thigh.

“Fuck yes.” Keigo gazed back at her, his hands drifted to the woman’s hips. “That’s it, Angel. Use me. Use me however you want.”

Miku’s hand wandered up Keigo’s chest her hips rolling in slow motion. Cum leaked on to her ex’s leg with every undulating movement, and her pouty lips found his neck.

Something between a gasp and a sob escaped, Keigo. The sound turned into a whine when Miku’s hot tongue slid along his jugular.

“Bite me.” He commanded in a low, raspy voice.

Miku did, her teeth sank into the vein. Keigo’s back arched and his nails pierced the skin of her hips.

“A-Angel~”

“Mmm~”

The woman lifted up again and this time when she landed, she settled her dripping cunt right along the shaft of Keigo’s dick.

“Oh fuckkk~Angel, please-“

“I won’t put it in inside,” she promised against his ear in a soft whisper that made him shiver. “Promise.”

Instead, she worked her fat, wet pussy along his length. Relishing the hard muscle and the way it twitched; desperate for relief. The velvety skin, the veins, the solid sensation. Fuck.

“Fuck, it Feels so good, Keigo,” she whispered, “you feel so good.”

“Mi-Mi-Miku, I ca-haah, f-fuck! Can’t take it.”

Her lavender eyes were hazy as she gazed down at the twisted, handsome face of her ex. She grinded in a slow, steady rhythm, toes curling at the stimulation.

Keigo squeezed the woman’s fat ass so hard, he felt the skin breaking, but it was all he could do to keep from lifting her up and spearing her on his dick.

He wanted to be inside of her so fucking bad it damn near hurt. But he never imagined having her cunt slipping and sliding along his throbbing cock without being inside could feel this good. It was frustrating and tantalizing and amazing all at once.

“Babe,” his toes curled, he felt the inevitable orgasm building deep in him, “baby, Miku, I-I’m gonna fucking-“

“Do it then.” Miku rode him faster.

Orgasms screamed through her clit with every stroke. It felt so good it ached.

Miku ground against him faster and faster. Chasing that endless feeling of ecstasy that kept washing over her.

With a loud groan, Keigo came. His nut spurted against his abs and chest and still Miku fucked herself along his half mast erection.

“Babe,” Keigo tried, “b-baby, please...Angel.”

But Miku didn’t stop. She kept getting her self off on Keigo’s flacid dick again and again and again until she finally had enough.

Unfortunately, by the time she had finally tapped herself out, Keigo was ready to go again.

Hoisting himself over top of her, his red wings flared around them both.

Keigo pierced Miku with his narrowed eyes.

“If I eat you out, that won’t break our rules, will it?”

(Soo it’s spring and Miku and Hawks...probably aren’t going to be able to keep their hands off each other)

🥵🥰🤤🥴⚰️☠️

congrats on 600 i adore your writing!! #9 with Bakugou pls!!

60 Prompts Event | bakugou x reader | #9 “You can take it. You’ve done it before.”

cw: size kink, dumbification

“Stop tensing your muscles so much.” The instruction is gruff but ultimately right, just like everything Katsuki Bakugou does. “If you don’t fuckin’ relax, then it’s not gonna fit.”

You nod and exhale a shaky breath. You can’t help seizing up, not when he just got back from a month-long mission. Re-adjusting to your hulk of a boyfriend is as nerve-racking as it is pleasurable.

Bakugou gives you a quick ready? before lining himself with your entrance once again. He hisses at how you squeeze his tip — even with foreplay, it’s going to be a tight fit.

“‘Suki… ’S too much.” Despite your weak objections, you’re wrapping your legs around his waist and digging your nails into his back. It’s obvious how well he’s prepped you by your unfocused eyes and open mouth, by the puddle forming on the sheets. But you still can’t help whining. “Too big, can’t do it.”

“You can take it. You’ve done it before.” Bakugou’s eyes are fixed between your legs as he pushes another inch into your heat. “Tough it out, princess. Gonna make you feel real good in a second, ‘kay?”

You nod, eyes squeezed shut. He’s not painful, but the stretch is so overwhelming. What’s worse is he acts empathetic but he relishes every second of this, savors every moment when your mind can’t comprehend anything except him. He’s a goddamn menace.

Bakugou looks at your face, smirks at the dumb, cock-hungry woman below him. “Yeah, this big cock fills you up so good. Look at you, fuck.”

He can handle the sting of your nails and he can handle your noises, something crossed between a deep moan and shallow pant. But Bakugou can’t fucking control himself at your barely comprehensible slurred babbling. It’s soft sobs of more, Katsu, I need- I- need all of you please hurts too good please, just-

Restraint snaps and Bakugou drives as deep as he can, grips your hips and snarls. He can see himself through your stomach, see how well you take him, how much you can take. Fuck. It’s been far too long. Bakugou leans down and ghosts his lips over the shell of your ear — he needs to praise you for just a second before he wrecks you both.

“Knew you could do it, sweetheart.” His voice is uncharacteristically soft, a side of the hero that no one else gets to see. And within an instant, he’s back, pushing himself up to reach as deep as he possibly can. “Now be a good girl and take what you’re given.”

Please give me more. That was Soo juicy 💦💦💦

His Perfect Match

Pairing: Namor x Plus Size!Female Reader

Warnings: NSFW! SMUT! Breeding kink.

Author's notes: Absolutely love this idea (as a plus size woman myself) Thank you dear anon!

Yucatec Mayan language translation: Yakunaj = Darling

Namor had longed for an heir to his throne for centuries but never found a woman he deemed suitable to carry his child. Until he saw you on the beach in your black bikini revealing every delicious curve on your beautiful body. He often came here, hiding from the public eye, in search of a mate. His gaze was immediately drawn to your round hips, his cock twitching at the thought of burying himself between your soft thighs. And when you turned your head around and laughed at a joke your friend made, he was lost. Your smile was brighter than the sun, taking the very breath from him. At that moment, he knew you would be the mother to his children.

*

You didn’t know how you ended up at the beach that night. Perhaps it was the mysterious melody in your head that draw you there? It was gone now and you looked around with a frown. The beach was so different at night, so empty and bare. Why were you here? You looked down, not remembering putting on the summer dress you were wearing. What the hell was going on?

Then you saw a man ascending from the water and the melody hummed in your head again. You stared transfixed at the man, your gaze following the drops o water dripping down his well-sculpted chest. You lifted your head, hypnotized by the song and his beautiful, brown eyes as he cupped your face with his hands and kissed you.

You melted away, all your resistance gone as his soft, wet lips made your knees weak. From that moment, you belonged to him in every sense of the way.

~ Two years later ~

"I will fill you up with my cum so many times you’ll be dripping for days and my child is growing inside your belly," Namor growled and started thrusting into you deeply at a hard, relentless pace, snapping his hips into you over and over.

"Oh, f-fffffuuuuck...," you moaned in a breathy gasp, your nails digging into his arms as he pounded your pussy roughly. "Come inside me, please. I wanna feel you swell inside me, feel your cum fill me up so good."

" Fuck," Namor croaked, his hips stuttering with wild jerks, his cock hitting that sweet spot deep inside you, creating waves of pleasure searing through your core at every thrust. "You feel so good, Yakunaj. Gonna fill your tight pussy up nice and good."

Oh fuck...Feeling the force of an overwhelming orgasm approaching, you tilted your head back, your lips slightly parted as you closed your eyes and surrendered to the sensations flowing through your body.

Namor looked down at the pleasured expression on your face as he thrust into you, felt the tightening of your walls, and knew you were close. Straightening up on his knees, he grabbed your round hips, his fingers digging into your soft flesh as he thrust even deeper inside you, sure to leave marks there for days.

You gasped when Namor changed his position, your moans getting louder and louder as his thrusts grew harder and deeper. You didn't care if anyone saw or heard you, all you cared about was the pleasure scorching through your body and giving him the child he so desperately wanted. His fingers dug into your hips almost painfully, but you loved it. Loved that his marks would be imprinted on you, making you his.

"Fuck, y/n, you're so beautiful," Namor rasped, his widened, lust-filled eyes watching your tits bounce with every thrust, imagining them full of milk and your belly big and round with his child. The image made him lose the little control he had left. Groaning, he dug his fingers deeper into your flesh and lifted your hips higher as he thrust faster until he pumped into you a final time, emptying his full load inside you. Throwing his head back, he growled as his hips bucked erratically, pumping every drop of seed he had to offer deep inside your belly.

Your moans filled the air as he came inside you, his swelling cock pushing you over the edge of climax. Lifting your hips closer to him, you cried out with pleasure as you clenched around him, your pussy milking his cock like a vice.

Namor looked down at his cock still buried in your pussy, watched with heaving chest as he twitched inside you, filling you up with every last drop until you were full, and it began to drizzle out around his cock.

"You look so pretty like this, y/n. All sprawled out with my cum dripping from your pussy."

You smiled tiredly up at him, watching his proud face through heavy eyelids. You loved him so much it was ridiculous, even though this was only the third time you met him in two years. Why he only came to visit you once a year you didn't know, wished he would come every month when your body was ready to bare his child.

"Are you ready for another load, Yakunaj?"

Your eyes widened when you felt his cock grow hard inside you again and Namor smirked down at you. You were not sure how many times he'd made you come already, your mind hazy and only focused on the way his thick cock made you feel nice and full. All you could do was bite your lip and nod. Namor's brown eyes darkened with lust, his grip on your hips tightening as he started moving inside you again at a slow and steady pace.

You whimpered as he started thrusting again, his cock sliding easily in and out of your sore, cum-filled pussy. Namor made you come again and again until you were nothing but a drooling mess on the sand. Namor looked proudly down at his cum dripping out of your cunt, confident that this time his child would be growing inside your belly.

Author's notes: Thank you for reading! ❤️

Taglist: @noodlecupcakes @missmendelsohn @skvatnavle @lucy-sky @alexxavicry

My heart 💔..oh god....the tears 😭😭😭😭

Not Mine- Bakugou Katsuki

A/n: I’m using my phone bc my computer is Brocken 😩

Summary: y/n knew the relationship was over the moment he asked her out. That didn’t stop her from lying to herself

Warning: angst, no fluff, mentions of sexual activity

Quirk: illusion; you can make others see things that aren’t there, but talking snaps them out of it

You stare ahead, watching the class in front of you. You’ve grown up with these people, learned how to become a hero. You’ve observed them for three years, mentally noting everything about them. You especially took notice of Bakugou, your beloved boyfriend. You loved writing down all his favorite things, they made you feel special. You even wrote down his love for Uraraka. Making a small graph of his love for both of you. She would always have a higher line than you.

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It doesn’t take a pro hero to see the way he looks at her. It’s nothing compared to how he looks at you, but the lingering of regret never ceases to hurt. You know he thinks about what might have been if he chose the lovely Uraraka. But you also know he’s happy enough with you. Enough being the key word for the entirety of the relationship.

You walk towards Bakugou, him standing near the food table. You were both invited to UA’s reunion. Of course you had to convince Bakugou to even consider it. But threatening sobriety to sex got him dressed up for the night.

“Suki, can we go dance?” You ask softy, just so he can hear. The music blasting is from the year you graduated, reminding you of your first prom. Bakugou was your date of course, but he spent the night consoling Uraraka after her date left. You didn’t want to be selfish so you allowed her to sink her hooks into his wandering heart. They were deep, lasting years later.

“No fucking way. Only losers dance to this music.” He grunts. You grab a cupcake from the table, trying to brush off his rejection. Maybe he’s right. Maybe the music is trash. But it’s still your favorite song.

“Alright, then I’m going to join Denki and Jirou on the floor!” You try to assure him secretly, telling him he isn’t hurting you.

“Why? So you can embarrass yourself?” He chuckles to himself. This time you don’t assure him of anything. You simply shrug and head towards your favorite short haired lady and her husband.

The word husband is odd to you. You’ve never once thought of yourself getting married, yet the word stings. It could be because after four years half your class is already happily married, some with kids of their own. While you are left with a cracking heart and a man who isn’t sure he even wants you.

You grab Jirou’s hand, letting her know you’re here. She quickly turns to you, a smile growing on her face. “Y/n! I’m glad you joined us! I was getting worried Bakugou might make you leave the party with him.” She comments. It’s harmless, but you know that’s something he would do. Jirou taps Denki’s arm, trying to shout over the music. His eyes are pure white, a glassy look over both of them. You often forget the accident that caused Denki to lose his sight. How things have changed.

“Oh awesome! Didnt see you there, Y/n!” He jokes, this time you laugh.

Once the song ends, a slower song starts to take over. You excuse yourself, knowing they’d want to have that dance alone. You don’t hesitate to look for Bakugou, ready to ask one more time. But you stop, seeing him already partnered up with the brunette you never seemed to hate. She’s absolutely glowing under the soft light. Reminding you that you’ll never be her.

You let out a sigh, suddenly taking in reality for the last time. He’ll never be yours truly. He’ll always have that roaming doubt in his mind that he chose the wrong girl. You can’t blame him. He chose you as a teen and decided to stay. You can only thank him for trying.

You don’t mean to attract attention from anyway as you slowly move towards your things. You grab your keys and jacket from your table, wanting to leave as quickly as possible.

You’re stopped by a black haired figure. You remember him having vibrant red hair, but the change is nice. It’s good to see Kirishima finally learning to love himself.

“Let me drive you home. That way Bakugou doesn’t have an excuse to stay at Uraraka’s.” Kiri’s voice is dripping with venom when he mentions Bakugou. You nod, leaving the keys back on the table and following Kirishima out of the large school building. You don’t even notice Bakugou pushing Uraraka away and running for his keys. He never makes it to you in time, Kirishima already pulling out of the parking lot as Bakugou rushes out the doors. It’s a small hit that makes him realize he’s fucking up.

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You wake up in your apartment, the other side of your bed empty. You no longer reach over, pretending that he’ll be there. You simply suck it up and plan on what to pack for your parent’s house.

You lift up the heavy bag containing your clothes and personal belongings before exiting the bedroom. You instantly see Bakugou hunched over the couch. He snaps up once he hears the door click.

His eyes are red and puffy, his hair messier than usual. But you can’t pitty him and stay. You can’t act like he doesn’t love another girl more than you. Because he does. And that’s not your fault. It’s not his either. It’s just the way things go.

“Uhm, I left some photos of us on the bed if you want to keep them. I don’t really need them.” You try not to sound drained.

“You don’t have to leave. We can work this out! I’ll avoid Uraraka, I’ll change my patrol times so I never see her again!” You can tell by the way he lists those off that he doesn’t want to. He shouldn’t have to avoid his friend for you. If he did you’d feel guilty for the rest of your life.

“I love you, Suki. But you’re not mine.” You hum, dragging the bag behind you. Before shutting the front door, you glance back. Memorizing the broken boy you see behind you, knowing that he’ll be happier soon. You shut the door, heading towards your car.

It’s the early morning and the birds are chirping. Telling you that you’re as free as them.m and that Bakugou can finally be with the girl he wants.

So freaking beautiful 🤤