AGHHH sitting on bf! katsuki's shoulders while he cooks to make up for skipping the gym.
katsuki was supposed to hit the gym today. he really was. but the moment you wrapped yourself around him in bed, all thoughts of training went out the window.
“shit,” he muttered, stretching his arms above his head. “didn’t even work out today.”
you, still groggy but entirely unrepentant, grinned and nuzzled into his neck. “you worked out your patience.”
"yeah? and you worked out my ability to say no.”
you grinned wider. “exactly.”
even after every time he tried to move to adjust himself, you clung to him like a koala, nuzzling into his chest, whining about how warm and comfortable he was. and damn it, how was he supposed to leave when you looked so damn cute?
so yeah, gym? skipped. gains? delayed. but cuddles? so fucking worth it.
now, in the kitchen, katsuki is making up for it. sort of. with you sitting comfortably on his broad shoulders.
he'd already deadlifted you a few times while waiting for the pancake to cook, grumbling half-heartedly when you cheered like he was performing in the olympics.
"you're way too happy about this," he muttered, flipping a pancake with precision despite your weight balanced on his shoulders.
"that's because you're my personal chef now," you teased, playing with the strands of his hair like you were styling them. "and i'm basically remy."
"tch... the rat from ratatouille?"
"yeah!"
he snorted, shaking his head slightly to mess up whatever you were doing. "the hell you are. you ain't cookin’ shit."
"excuse you! i am the mastermind behind this whole operation, thank you very much. you're just my hands."
katsuki rolled his eyes, but he couldn't hide the smirk tugging at his lips. "yeah? then where's my little chef hat, huh?"
you gasped dramatically. "oh my god, we need to get you one!"
"like hell we do," he scoffed, adjusting his grip on your legs as he effortlessly lifted you up again, just because he could. you let out a small squeak, gripping onto his hair, and he chuckled.
"okay, okay, you're strong, we get it," you laughed, ruffling his hair. "now, my strong, muscular, incredibly attractive boyfriend—flip that pancake before it burns."
“i ain't lettin’ you control me," katsuki clicked his tongue but did as you commanded, all while holding you up like you weighed nothing. he should’ve gone to the gym today, sure—but honestly? this was way better.
"i practically do," you tug lightly on his hair, and to your delight, his head moves slightly in the direction you pull.
katsuki freezes. “...did you just try to steer me like a damn car?”
you laugh. “maybe.”
“hmph, you’re lucky i love you,” he mutters, adjusting your weight like it’s nothing. “but if you try to puppet-master me again, i’m droppin’ your ass.”
you grin, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of his head. “i love you too. and no you won’t.”
katsuki sighs, but you feel his shoulders shake with a quiet chuckle. yeah, okay, maybe he won’t.
‧₊˚✧[ it's me, kia ! ]✧˚₊‧ 。゚•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚ ‧₊˚✧[ more of katsuki ! ]✧˚₊‧
⋆˚࿔ kia's note ˚⋆ saw this on twt but i cant find the video again☹️☹️ hope you enjoyed!!💜
I made this in like 3 seconds do you like it
so hey... mean, husband! katsuki loving how you smell WAY TOO MUCH.
it was supposed to be innocent. you had only wanted a damn opinion.
“hey, smell this,” you said, leaning toward him in his office, tilting your head slightly to expose your neck. “i got a new perfume, and i wanna know what you think.”
you thought a quick visit wouldn't hurt. you were expecting a quick answer. maybe a grunt, maybe an eye roll, maybe a “tch, smells fine,” in that usual gruff way of his.
it got his attention. his eyes flickered up, and before you could react, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you right into his space. then, instead of a quick sniff like a normal person, he leaned in, nose brushing against your neck, inhaling deeply.
the scent—sweet, warm, something intoxicating hit him all at once, and suddenly, his hands were gripping your waist, pulling you closer.
he sniffed your neck again, slower this time, like he was trying to commit the scent to memory. his breath was warm against your skin, sending a shiver down your spine.
“katsuki?” you murmured, blinking.
and before you could react, he kissed you. it wasn’t soft. it wasn’t careful. his lips pressed hot and firm against the sensitive skin of your neck, his hands gripping your waist like he needed you closer.
you barely had time to process before his teeth scraped against your skin. “hey—”
“shut up,” he mumbled, mouth trailing down, biting, sucking, claiming.
your breath hitched as he bit down, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make you shiver. you swallowed, trying again. “that's no way to talk to your wife—"
another kiss. another bite. another low, pleased growl from him as he pulled you closer, pressing your body flush against his. his hands roamed, holding you firmly against him as he groaned against your skin.
“so, do you like the perfume or—”
“i dunno,” he muttered against your skin, mouth hot, voice rough. “still figurin' it out.”
you squeaked, hands gripping his shoulders. “are you even trying..?"
"mhm," he hummed, lips trailing along your neck, teeth scraping before he sucked at a particularly sensitive spot. “still can’t tell. lemme try again.”
you tried to gather your scrambled thoughts, but with the way he was devouring your neck, leaving marks, kissing you like he owned you, you were starting to give in.
“you—” you shivered, barely holding back a gasp as he devoured your neck, his breathing growing heavier.
somewhere between the heat, the teasing, and the way his fingers dug into your hips, you forgot why you even asked him in the first place.
you were losing this battle.
“… fine,” you exhaled, tilting your head to give him more access. “forget the damn perfume.”
he smirked against your skin, his hands creeping down to unbutton your blouse. “already did, sweetheart.”
“katsuki,” you breathed, gripping onto his shoulders.
"tch,” he smirked against your skin, his lips trailing over your shoulder. “sound real nice when you say my name like that.”
"katsuki."
he pulled back slightly, half-lidded eyes full of heat and amusement. “what?”
you swallowed hard, trying to keep some semblance of control. “this is your office.”
he scoffed. “so?”
“so? someone could walk in and—”
he smirked, leaning in close, his lips barely brushing against yours. “then you better keep quiet, yeah?”
a shiver ran down your spine as katsuki’s fingers worked at the buttons of your blouse, slow and deliberate. his mouth never left your neck, trailing hot kisses along your skin, his breath warm and teasing.
“you smell too damn good,” he muttered, his voice low and rough, sending a wave of heat straight through you. "fuck."
"oh, so now you have an opinion," you huffed, torn between stopping him and letting him ruin you right here, in his office.
pop. another button undone. his hands brushed against the newly exposed skin of your chest, and you sucked in a sharp breath as his hand toys with the edges of your bra.
“you fuckin' started this,” he murmured, his voice rough. “you really thought i’d just smell you and let it go?”
you swallowed hard, trying to steady your voice. “i just wanted a damn opi—"
rip. he tore the rest of the buttons open, completely impatient, exposing your lace bra to the cool air.
your eyes widened. “you asshole.”
he just grinned, unbothered. “shouldn’t’ve worn somethin’ so easy to take off.”
but before you could argue, he grabbed your hips, shifting your body. you were bent over his desk, your skirt riding up your thigh, his breath hot against your ear.
“you’re such a damn tease,” he muttered, tugging your skirt up to reveal your plump ass. “askin’ me dumb shit while smellin’ like that?”
“you’re the one who couldn’t control yourself,” you shot back, your fingers curled against the desk, your voice not nearly as steady as you wanted it to be.
a sharp smack landed on your ass, making you jolt.
katsuki smirked. “yeah? you sayin’ you don’t want this?”
you swallowed hard. “i didn’t say shit. i just—just wanted to know if you liked the—”
he chuckled, dark and amused. “oh?” his hands slid lower, fingers finding your waist. “then lemme show you how much i like it, yeah?”
before you could snap back, he pulled you flush against him, letting you feel just how hard he was. fuck, you could already feel the hot, wet need pooling at your core, dampening your panties.
“tch. still wanna run that mouth?”
you clenched your jaw, refusing to give him the satisfaction of an answer.
he chuckled lowly, his fingers hooked around the waistband of your panties, dragging them down slowly, teasingly. “that’s what i thought.”
you sucked in a breath when katsuki’s hands roamed over your folds, rubbing the soft, glistening skin with such care. you hear the sound of him unbuckling his belt, feeling his length rest on the valley of your ass.
“katsuki,” you breathed, your grip tightening on the desk. you swallowed hard, pressing back against him. “please... please, put it in already.”
that did it.
katsuki groaned, his grip on you tightening as he exhaled a shaky breath. “shit,” he muttered. “didn’t think you’d beg so pretty. but since you asked so nicely…”
you barely had time to process his words before you felt the tip of his cock in between your folds, your warm cunny clenching around him.
"fuck," you whimpered, trembling against him as he slowly pushes his cock all the way in, gently kissing your cervix. "it's too much… too much."
katsuki groaned, his nails digging into the plush of your hips as he watches his cock disappear into your folds. “nah... you can take it.”
your body shivered at the way his grip on your waist tightened, like he had no intention of letting you go anytime soon.
he smirked at the sight, steadying his cock and slowly pulling out, but you could still feel your cunny cling to his tip. “look at you… so fuckin' wet... didn't need fuckin' foreplay with you, huh?”
“it's your fault,” your voice laced with frustration and something dangerously close to desperation.
katsuki scoffed, his grip on you tightening. “oh, yeah?”
then— smack. a sharp gasp left your lips as his palm landed firmly on your ass again, the sudden sting making you jolt forward against the desk. “katsu—!”
“shut up,” he growled, his voice low, massaging the red he marked on your ass. “you’re the one beggin’ me earlier like a little slut, and now you wanna blame me?”
“’m sorry,” you whimpered, your voice barely above a breath. “'m sorry, 'm sorry...”
katsuki chuckled lowly, the sound vibrating against you as his hand drags down to your folds. “yeah? you sorry now?”
you nodded quickly, biting your lip as he dragged his fingers up to your clit, rubbing you softer this time, almost soothing. but his grip on your hips told a different story.
“didn’t sound too sorry a second ago,” he muttered, his hands moves feverishly, gripping you tighter.
your body jolted as another sharp smack landed, the sting spreading across your skin, making you yelp. “fuck, i-i'm sorry already..."
katsuki hummed, his hand smoothing over the spot he just struck before gripping your waist again. “mhm, that so?”
you nodded frantically, but he just chuckled. “you keep sayin’ that... but you’re still here, beggin’ for more.”
your breath hitched, heat pooling low in your stomach as he pulls his cock all the way out before pushing back in just as slowly, feeling the way every inch of him drags against your creamy, velvet walls.
then, katsuki suddenly slams the rest of his cock deep inside of you, harshly bringing your hips to his, his abdomen pressing up against your ass, the sensation of his heavy balls against your clit too hard to ignore.
tears pricked at the corners of your eyes from the overwhelming sensation. his hands, his mouth, the way he owned every inch of you.
another smack made you gasp again, a choked whimper slipping past your lips. katsuki groaned at the sound, bringing his fingers to your mouth to muffle your moans, feeling your lips suck on him.
“thats it,” he murmured, his breath hot against your skin. “too fuckin’ cute when you whimper like that.”
the desk shook beneath you, papers scattered to the floor, your legs felt weak, your breath ragged. you were barely able to form words anymore. the only thing escaping your lips were quiet apologies, murmured between gasps as your body shuddered under his touch.
finally, katsuki groaned, pulling his fingers away from your mouth to arch your back against him, your faces close enough, your lips almost touching. “enough."
then, he kissed you. it was deep, firm, demanding, swallowing every breathless apology, every whimper, every ounce of resistance you had left. his hands slid up your sides, pulling you even closer, making sure you felt him, making sure you knew you were forever his.
“love you,” you murmured, barely realizing the words were slipping out between breaths. his grip on you tightened for just a second, his breath hitching against your skin. “love you… s'much, katsu…”
“love you too,” he muttered against your lips, voice raw with emotion. “love you so fuckin' much...”
your breath came in soft, shaky gasps against his lips, your body still pressed against his. the overwhelming heat of his touch, the way he held you, the way he owned every inch of you—it was too much.
his lips were at your ear, voice rough, uneven. “almost there,” he murmured, his grip tightening.
you could only nod, your own breaths coming out in shaky gasps. the tension, the heat, the way he moved... it was building, higher and higher, pushing you toward that high you need.
“katsu,” you whimpered, your fingers digging into the desk as waves of heat surged through you. "'m.. close too.."
his breathing is just as uneven, his grip on you tightening. “i got you, sweetheart... just— fuck... go ahead and cum for me..."
a shudder ran through you as the tension coiled impossibly tight, and then— your body melted against his as you feel his cock paint your walls white, a deep groan rumbled from his chest as your slick covers him. his grip bruises your hips as he buried his face into your neck, riding out your orgasm with you.
for a moment, there was nothing but heavy breathing, the warmth of his body against yours, and the quiet hum of satisfaction lingering between you.
then, you feel katsuki's hand running down your back in soothing strokes bringing you back down from your high.
“yeah,” he murmured, pressing one last kiss to your shoulder. “i definitely like the scent on you, baby.”
‧₊˚✧[ it's me, kia ! ]✧˚₊‧ 。゚•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• 。゚ ‧₊˚✧[ more of katsuki ! ]✧˚₊‧
I randomly found this is my camera roll- i forgot i made it😭😭
"H-holy fuck." Hawks groans as you ride him, nice and slow as you please. "Do you thank all the Pro Heroes who save you like this?"
He's splayed out on his back on your clean, white sheets. Blissed out. His visor's still on, but his headphones and the rest of his hero costume are strewn indiscriminately across the room. It's twilight outside, and that sweet peach of a summer sun is slipping beneath the city's blurry horizon line outside your window. Only a few hours ago you had been on your way back from the laundromat when a low tier thug had approached you with a knife and attempted to mug you. Hawks had swept in and saved the day without a second thought. He'd stayed with you to chat as you did your laundry. Then he'd asked you for coffee. Coffee had gone on for three hours and after a lot of winking and flirting on his part, you had point blank asked Hawks to hop in your bed. (After he'd helped you put out your freshly laundered sheets, of course.)
Needless to say, he didn't need any convincing to strip down and pull you on his cock.
You engage your thigh muscles and drag yourself up up up - teasing Hawks so that he'll think you're getting off the ride. His golden eyes are wide as they watch your lithe body move. Before he can beg you to sit back down, you slowly slide yourself back into place. The slick sound your pussy makes as it engulfs his hard cock is downright sinful. You try to commit it to memory.
Hawks lets out a whine, watching as your soft breasts bounce in the low light.
"Maybe you should save me more often." You say as you roll your hips again, reveling in the way his thick hardness stretches you out. "I like giving out rewards to esteemed winged do-gooders."
"Oh, baby." Hawks says, closing his eyes and sitting up so he can wrap his arms around you. His wings puff out behind him, filling the space with crimson. He buries his face in your generous chest, pressing hot open mouthed kisses to the smooth swell of each breast before he looks up at you with earnest eyes. You smirk as you feel his stubble scratch against your soft skin. "If that's the case, I'll save you every day of the week."
You place a hand squarely on his chest and push him back down onto the bed. He lets himself fall back easily, eyes upturned as he watches you pleasure yourself on his cock.
"You sure we don't need me to put on a condom?" He asks uncertainly, staring at the spot where his dick slowly disappears into your bare pussy again. And again. And again. "'Cause if you keep this up, I'm definitely gonna cum soon."
"Nah." You grin down at him as you pick up your pace, sliding up and down that perfect cock of his. You lean backward and grip at his thigh for balance. "Feels better like this. All natural."
"Yeah. Right. Natural." He groans, his eyes rolling back in his head a little. You're fucking him dumb and you know it.
"Hey, Hawks. You good down there?" You laugh. He stays where he is - eyes half lidded - and raises up his arm to give you a solid thumbs up.
"I'm close, sweetheart." He groans from down on the mattress. You pick up the pace - shifting from a slow ride to a furious pounding fuck. His sharp intake of breath in response practically makes you cum on the spot.
You reach down and grab the visor off of his face, flinging it to the side. There's a satisfying clatter as it hits the wall to your left before landing on the floor. Good. Now you can see that pretty face fully. He's got the loveliest cheekbones and a cute sloping nose. His golden eyes are still half lidded, he's barely holding himself together.
His hands twitch and make their way to your hips, holding on for dear life as you bounce and roll on top of him. Your pussy gobbles him up again and again with a wet, wicked squelch.
You place your palms down flat on his chest for leverage, reveling in the strong defined muscle beneath your fingertips.
When Hawks cums, he cums hard.
He holds onto your hips like they're a lifeboat and he's a man drowning. His fingertips are sure to leave tiny bruises in their wake. You bounce up and down, eyes wide as he fills you up with hot spurts of baby batter. His eyes are squeezed shut as he pumps you full. He lets out a low moan as he finishes, feeling your pussy pulse as it pulls every last drop of thick cum out of him.
You groan as you ride out your own orgasm - the grip of his hands and the overwhelming feeling of being so completely filled throwing you over the edge.
What a pair you are: A Pro Hero making his last save of the day, and an unwitting would-be victim (aka a gal just trying to get her sheets washed at the laundromat).
Damn. You think as you both catch your breath and come down from the incredible high. Now I gotta go wash my sheets again.
༘⋆♡⸝⸝💌⊹。°˖➴
YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEAAAAANSSSS
Loooong day
ft. Tenya Iida x Fem!reader (2nd year uni students)
summary: a study session with your long time crush, and best friend little did you know the night would end with you being his first and only.
warnings: swearing, unprotected sex, tit play, M!receiving oral, rough sex, face fucking, tenya iida is a PERV, MDNI
authors note: this got a bit out of hand, not rlly proof read tbh, lmk who else you want me to write for :3
You had known Tenya Iida for a while, since your first year at uni in fact. He was a smart man, and tall, very tall and muscular. Okay so he was perfect. And he was also your best friend. You've had quite a crush on Tenya since the second time you two hung out alone, when the train to Tokyo was so full, he tucked you in his jacked arms and held your back close to his chest. Feeling every muscle, every vein. Something in you snapped that day, It made you feral. But he was your best friend.
That's the only reason why he's in your dorm room at 2 am on a friday night, to help you study for the upcoming finals on monday. The only reason he was there was to help you. That's all. Only to help out a friend.
At this point, you weren't paying attention to his teachings, only the way his arms looked when he rolled up his dress-top sleeves, or the way his trousers looked a little tight. You couldnt help but stare, dreaming of all the things you wanted to do to him. To shut him up with a kiss and ride him until you both were sweaty and exhausted.
"Y/N, do you understand"
shit.
"Uh... can we take a little break. My head hurts" Good save, he seemed convinced as he stopped writing and leaned back in his chair, taking his glasses off to rub his eyes and yawn.
You both were squashed together in a corner of your dorm room, fitted with a rounded desk and a whiteboard mounted on the wall. Your dorm wasn't small at all in comparison to others you've seen, you lucked out on that department, your double bed tucked away in the opposite corner. How you wish you could cuddle up with Tenya on it.
"Tenya..?"
`fuck. FUCK. why did i say his name` you thought `what do i say now`
"hm yes, whats a matter" he tried to stop a second yawn mid sentence, making his words all mumbled. fuck he was so endearing.
"do you like anyone at this school" what. the. fuck. are you 12 years old.
although he was startled, he let out a little chuckle. "well, maybe i do. why? where has this come from" a sharp sting rang through you, but also a side of hope. could it be too good to be true that you were the woman he daydreams about, the girl he imagines the mother of his kids. who knows.
"hm no reason, i just need to know if we can carry on these late nights together."
You honestly didnt mean for your worlds to come out as sultry as they did, however, no matter how you meant them Tenyas ears still turned pink, and he looked a little shy?
"well i can assure you that these study sessions will help you." he went silent for a second, clearly gathering his thoughts. "actually can i ask you something."
you nodded, both of you clearly forgetting about studying.
"A-are you a virgin."
You breath stopped as you whipped your head to look up at the blushing giant, well you weren't a virgin, in fact you were quite experienced. but why did tenya want to know?
"I-Im sorry for my bluntness, i dont know what came over me. Its late, i..i should go."
He quickly gathered his books and bag, and made a dash for the door.
`this is my chance` you thought, a devilish plan running through your head.
"Wait!" He froze, head still facing the door. Like he was too frightened to look you in the eye. "why do you ask ten". Even though your heart was pounding and head racing with thoughts, you carried on.
A strange wave of confidence came over you, as you rose from your seat and oh so slowly made your way over to tenya.
"why do you want to know if im a virgin..." youre voice barely reaching a whisper. "...have you fantasied about me"
Tenya sucked in a breath, as much as he hated to admit or even accept it, he was a pervert.
The night after the train to Tokyo, he came home with his mind foggy and his dick hard, he had thought about that moment all day. Remembering the way your ass bumped and grinded on his lap, due to the train, imagining you grinding on his dick, imagining how much of his big dick you could take. The thought made him oh so sensitive and even more desperate. He was so ashamed of himself when undid his jeans and jacked off for the first time. Imagining you.
After his first time masturbating, he refused to do it again, out of pure shame and humiliation. That was until the universities halloween party. He only went to it because you dragged him along. and he was so glad you did. The slutty outfit you wore made him short circuit. the skirt so short, your ass hung out, and the top that left nothing to the imagination. After hours of dancing and drinking, he made sure you went home safe, before returning to his dorm. He pulled up your instagram photos from hours earlier, imagining tearing your lace panties off and taking you hard and raw.
Fuck what have you done to him.
"I-i" he turned to face you, visibly sweating and bright red.
You stepped on you tiptoes, leaning closer to him. Your breath faint on his skin.
"Well..have you thought about taking me?"
He couldn't take it anymore, throwing his books and bag on the floor, he grabbed your face and pulled you into a kiss. The desperation palpable, he was craving you like a man craves oxygen, he needed you more than anything. the initial shock faded, your hand reached round his neck and into the tufts of his hair, gently tugging on it.
"Mmhm" he broke away first from the kiss, those eyes staring down at you. filled with love and desperation.
"Y/N.. we dont have to do anything if you dont want to-" He was shushed by pulling him down for another kiss. This one was much more confident than the last, he was fully absorbed in the way your mouths moved together. you gently nipped at his bottom lip, the shock of pain opening his mouth. you shoved your tongue in his mouth. pulling him closer to you.
He took the hint and picked you up like you weighed nothing, the gentleman he once claimed to be was thrown away. This iida was a starved man.
You broke away from the kiss as he plopped you on the bed. "ten, let me be your first.. and only. let me fuck you so good, you wont want anyone else"
Your words made his dick even more hard, his boxers were stained in precum as he stood there, not knowing of his next move.
You grabbed his hands and guided them to your top, he took the hint and dragged it off your body, throwing it in some corner of your room. Gaining his confidence, he pushed you back onto the bed before slowly taking his own top off, a smirk found its way on his face as your eyes scanned over his abs, arms and V line. He noticed how your eyes lingered a bit longer on the tent in your pants. followed by his baggy jeans. You followed suite, both being left in your underwear.
"cm'here" you pat the edge of the bed, where tenya follows and sits down.
climbing off the bed, you dropped to you knees infront of him. your hands climbing up and down his thick thighs, you were teasing him, edging him.
"Fuck Y/N.. please pretty girl"
you pulled his boxers off, throwing them in the same direction of the rest of your clothes. The size of his dick made you physically shocked, he had to be about 9 inches, maybe a good 10. "Oh my fucking god", you were practically droolling of the size of him.
grabbing onto the base of his cock, you gave his tip little kitten licks. tasting the saltiness of his precum in your mouth was heaven. slowly your hands moved up and down his big dick, pumping more and more of his precum into your mouth. Ditching the base of his shaft, you took his head in your mouth, sucking on his sensitive tip. dropping you head, you took him whole, the mix of his precum and your spit drooling down your chin made you look angelic. those perfect, pretty eyes made him shake under you.
"F-fuck me oh my god" His hands reached for your hair, hips bucking into you face at his own, brutal pace. Tears brimmed your eyes as he continued to abuse your throat, using you like his own little toy. Reaching down you grabbed and massaged on his oh so sensitive balls, making him hiss and moan simultaneously. "fuck youre so good at that- mm gonna cum"
You pull away from his dick panting, staring up at tenya.
"not yet you're not"
letting you stand up, he grabs your waist and drags you onto the bed. Flipping you over so you lay underneath him.
"let me treat you now, my gorgeous girl"
wiping your chin from your drool and his cum, he cups your face and gently kisses you. before slowly kissing all down your arms, back up them kissing down your chest. before reaching your bra. not wanted to waste any time, he rips your bra in half. "ill buy you a whole lot more dont worry love"
his attention goes back to your chest. Cupping your boobs before sucking on the nub, his other hand runs down your waist, feeling the curves of your body react to his mouth. His hand reaches lower and lower, before feeling the damp fabric of your underwear. He lets go of you tit with a pop from his mouth. "Fuck me pretty, youre wet for me"
You could only respond with a weak "mm", you could feel your hips buckle into his, your body craving for an ounce of pleasure.
"aw does my baby want me, does she want me to fuck the shit out of her, does she want me to make so overstimulated she cries"
Before you could think, you violently shake your head yes, your body still craving for his lost touch.
His mouth travels down to your underwear, he takes them in his mouth and pulls them down your legs and letting them drop to the floor. gently taking off his glasses, he places them on your nightstand before returning to his original position.
"I promise ill make it up to you, im just too fucking horny right now"
Before you even know whats going on, he grabs your ankles and pulls them, dragging you closer to the edge of the bed. your ankles find their way to his shoulders. your hands intertwine in his hair as you give him one final nod.
He pushed his big dick into your pussy, the burn is strong but the pain feels oh so good. Tenyas breathing gets heavier, the deeper in your wet pussy he goes, the feeling of your tight cunt is so addictive.
At first, his pace is slow, gentle. The soft kissed he peppers across your face remind you that its his first time. The soft sounds of your flesh meeting each others echos across the room, hoping it doesnt wake anyone up.
You started to match his excruciatingly slow pace, begging him to speed up, to not be afraid and after a few minuets, his thrusts were brutal, the feeling of his dick hitting your spot made you see starts. The sounds of your wet pussy being slammed into repeatedly filled the room and both your grunts and moans got louder and more uncontrollable.
"I s-swear to fucking god, i-i have loved `oh fuckk`, you the day i saw you my p-pretty girl. you're mine"
His deep, sultry voice made your brain go foggy as his thrusts got wilder. he was so close and you both knew it.
Pulling him into a kiss by his hair. You moan into his mouth as the wire in your stomach snapped, moaning out in pleasure. your whole body shock as tenya still pumped you full of his dick, desperately close to cumming himself.
"fill me up ten"
That`s all he needed to snap and come undone. Thrusting into you a few more times to come down from the high, he pulls out, watching your mixed loads fall out of you and slumps down into bed beside you.
Holy Fucking Shit.
"where did that gentleman i once knew go.." you ask, curing up into bed as tenya goes to find a washcloth.
"i may have gotten carried away, but its not my fault. you felt so good".
He cleans you up and gathers your underwear, helping you get into it. before handing you his top, and climbing back into bed with you.
"dont apologies, i loved meeting this side to you, mr tenya iida. my man"
"youll be seeing him more frequently then, my pretty girl".
hellos and goodbyes