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Paring: Pro Hero Amajiki x Boyfriend Reader
Rating: Explicit
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Summary: Â When your boyfriend invites you to his house for the first time you work hard to make a good impression. You make sure to dress nice, leave early, and even bring dinner. But when a driver splashes you with their car all of your carefully laid plans go out the window along with your self-control.
TLDR: Reader wants to fuck and their wish is granted
Word count:Â 9k+
Warnings/tags: Tentacle sex, Electroshock, Virgin Amajiki, Explicit Sexual Content, Teasing, Masturbation, Begging, Oral sex (receiving and giving), He/Him pronouns, All characters are adults, 18+ Only
âCan I have the eel poke bowls to go please?â You ask the store attendant as you check your phone. Half-past six, that should give you ten minutes to get to his place before it would start snowing.
âThat will be 1,200 yen,â The attendant pushes out the metal tray for you to drop your money. You grab the to-go bag with excitement, after four months of dating you're finally going to see his apartment. You thank the attendant and shove open the door to enter a bitter cold street. The restaurant was only a few minutes walk from his building.
You hold the bag of food close to your chest; he should have gotten off patrol over an hour ago. You were a little disappointed you wouldnât get to see him in his hero uniform, but this would give you the chance to see him in some casual clothes.
You still couldnât believe that he had invited you to come over and spend the holidays with him. His face had been bright red when he asked, you wanted to wrap your arms around him so badly at that moment but managed to resist the urge.
When you first started to date Amajiki, Nejire had pulled you aside for what you thought would be the classic shovel talk but instead, she had given you a different kind of warning.
âAmajiki has the heart of a kitten, he gets flustered very easily. When you two are alone together he will be too nervous to tell you that things are going too fast and he may go further than he wants to please you. Try letting him be the one to initiate touch, that way you know for sure you arenât pushing him too far.â
You shutter as you remember her words. You never wanted to push Amajiki into a situation he would be uncomfortable, you wanted to be someone he felt safe with, so you put your needs on the back burner. There was only one small problem with that.
You are so fucking horny.
At first you were able to suppress your desires, simply ignoring them whenever they arose, but after months of sexual frustration you were ready to jump him. Being around Amajiki was the greatest joy and the most frustrating deprivation you had ever experienced.
You made sure to plug in your vibrator when you left your house so when you leave tonight you will be able to release some of the frustration you will inevitably build up. The little machine and your hand was the only thing keeping you sane at this point.
You bring your arms closer to your body as the temperature continues to drop. You round the corner and could make out the entrance to his apartment building, the doorman waiting outside the entrance. A loud honk behind you made you spin on your feet, only to have a wave of freezing cold water cover your entire body.
âAre you fucking kidding me!â you screech. Wiping the water away from your eyes you could barely make out the black car speeding down the street, its wheels wading through the water gathered by the side of the road.
âAsshole!â you curse fruitlessly, as the car disappeared from your sight. You look down at your now soaked clothes in disgust. There is no way you could let him see you like this. You reach into your coat pocket and click on his name. You peek inside the bag of food while the phone dialed and let out a sigh of relief, the plastic bag managed to keep out the flood of water.
âBunny?â His worried voice answers after a few seconds, âIs everything ok, are you here?â
âIâm fine,â You quickly reassure. âI just ran into a little problem so I will be a little late.â So much for surprising him with dinner you thought to yourself.
âProblem, what happened, do I need to come get you?â He asked in rapid-fire. You could hear him stand as he spoke.
âNo, Iâm alright. Some asshole splashed me with his c-car,â You stutter as the cold sinks through your coat, too cold to care that he heard you curse.
âWhat! Your clothes got wet in this weather?â The sound of his breathing quickened.
âAmajiki, it's ok really,â You coo, not wanting him to worry. âIâm just going to head to my place really quick and change.â Your grip on the phone loosens as your fingers begin to prickle from the cold. Damn, you needed to get out of this weather.
âWhere are you?â he asked as his door opened.
âIâm just outside your place, but you donât have to worry it will only take me a few minutes to get back to my apartment and I donât want to be an inconvenience to you.â The words spill out of your mouth as you try to convince him to stay in his home. The phone line was silent. You took it as a sign to keep going.
âReally, everything is fine, there is no need for you to worry I know you must be tired after your shift and the last thing I want to do is cause you any-âyour speech ends as you could make out his unmistakable profile standing in the entrance.
He turns his head in the other direction before swinging over to find you standing in the middle of the sidewalk looking like a soaked squirrel. You had spent hours getting ready to look nice for your first holiday with your boyfriend. If you could hunt down that driver and put their head on a stake you would.
âBunny,â He gasps before running over to you, encasing your body into his warm arms. You snuggle your nose into his scarf. Wait, damn it, you push your hands against his chest to move him away from you.
âI donât want you getting w-wet too,â You shiver, wanting nothing more than to shove yourself back into his warm embrace.
He ignored your complaint and engulfs you in his arms once more. âDonât worry about me, Iâm not the one soaking wet.â He places a soft kiss on your forehead, âLetâs get you warmed up.â
You could think of a great way to get you warmed up. You pinch your arm, bad horny brain, get it together, he was just innocently holding you because he cared about your safety, he did not want to fuck you. He starts to guide you to the entrance of the building, keeping you huddled close to him.
You shuffle your feet along with his steps, your legs tingling from the cold making it hard to balance. He paused, âAre you ok, you are walking funny?â
You wanted him to make you walk funny, you snicker to yourself. âIâm fine, my feet are just a little cold.â He gives you a look of horror before he bends down and sweeps you into his arms. âWait, Tamaki, it's not that big of a deal.â You insist, wiggling in his arms.
He shook his head, âItâs not safe for you to walk when you canât feel your feet.â He pulled you in closer to his chest, âPlus sharing b-body heat is one of the quickest ways to warm someone up quickly.â
Well, who were you to argue with that logic? You could hardly complain if he wanted to hold you in his arms, you would happily take any touch he wanted to give. Relaxing in his arms you look up at his face, his skin ethereal under the moonlight, he reminded you of a Fairy King. God, you were the luckiest man in the world, how you managed to get him to fall for you will remain one of the world's greatest mysteries.
You bury your face in his neck as he carries you through the ground floor up to his apartment. The blast of warm air against your frozen skin stung but you could care less, your boyfriend was carrying you in a bridal hold back to his castle to ravish, you mean, cuddle you.
As he reaches the door to his apartment you get ready to get back on the ground so he could unlock the door, but you feel something slide out from under your knees. You look down to see a small purple tentacle meander its way to the lock, the key in its grasp.
You stare at the tentacle as it unlocks the door. You couldnât tear away your gaze even as he steps into the apartment and places the key on a hook. It was one thing to know your boyfriend could grow tentacles, but it was a whole other thing to see it in person. Too soon the small tentacle slowly shrinks back in on itself disappearing back under to the fingers holding your legs.
âSorry, I know itâs weird,â His weak voice whispered.
You look up and see his face aflame, his eyes looking to the ground. You immediately wrap his chin with your cold hands and gently lift his eyes to yours. âAmajiki I was staring because that was one of the most amazing things I have ever seen in my life. You are extraordinary, nothing about you is weird, itâs just different and I happen to love different.â
His purple eyes grew wide at your confession, his chin wobbling under your grip. You lift your head and give him a small kiss on the tip of his nose. âNow, do you have any clothes I can borrow?â
He looks down to see your wet clothes and shaking hands, âWhy didnât you remind me sooner, youâre freezing!â He made a beeline to his bedroom and softly set you on his bed. You drop the bag of food on his nightstand and watch as he ruffles through his drawers, yanking out an assortment of sweats and t-shirts.
âWe need to get you out of those clothes,â He said as he drops the pile next to you.
âWe need to do what?â You squeak, unsure if you had heard him right. You must have fallen outside and were in a coma because there is no way your Amajiki could have just said something like that.
âYour clothes are soaking wet; they are only making you colder,â He explained. You nod, relieved you werenât in a coma, your boyfriend was just being thoughtful.
Your numb fingers fumble with the zipper on your coat, pulling down on the metal tab to try and get it down, but the damn thing wouldnât budge. You bite down on your lip and pull down harder, but it was no use the zipper had snagged on something.
Warm, long fingers covered yours, âHere, let me do it.â
You nod and move your hands away, watching as his fingers expertly freed the zipper in seconds. He wasnât finished helping though. His hands ventured up to your shoulders where he grabbed the material and pushed it down your arms. He let the jacket sit at your waist as he drops down to his knees to start untying your shoes.
You sat still; happy to bathe in the attention he was giving you. As he worked on getting your shoes off you took the opportunity to get a close look at his face. His soft pink lips were pressed tight together in concentration as he wiggled to boot off your foot. You couldn't help but smile as you watch him now move to get your soaked socks off. No one had ever taken care of you like this, where each touch was filled with care.
Once your feet were free he stood back up and grabbed the bottom of your shirt. You held your breath; would he really do it? The soft wet material started to peel off your skin as he lifted his hands with your shirt in tow. You lift your arms over your head and try to keep your face neutral, not wanting to scare him off with your excitement.
With the cold shirt off you wrap your arms around your chest and rubbed your arms. You tilt your head as you look at Amajiki who stood still in front of you, your shirt still in his hands. He glanced down only to flush bright red, âIâm sorry,â He looked away as he realized what he had done. You wanted to slap yourself, of course this would be too much for him.
âWhat are you apologizing for? I wouldnât have been able to get those off without your help.â You gave a small laugh, trying to reassure him. âYou are like my own personal hero! â His blush radiated to the tips of his ears at your words. You donât think your poor heart can handle much more of his cuteness.
âIâm going to go start the shower, you are still shivering.â With that he turned around and entered the small room attached to his. You put your face into your hands and sat like that for a few minutes, trying to process everything that had just happened. This was by far the furthest he had ever gone before. Sure, he had done it to take care of you, but progress was progress.
âThe shower is running, you can use anything you want in there,â His eyes were staring straight ahead, not looking directly at you.
âOh, thank you.â You stand up, using one of the sweatshirts to cover your chest not wanting to overwhelm him more than necessary. âI grabbed you some dinner, I know how hungry you get after your patrol. Feel free to eat while Iâm in the shower, Iâll be sure to hurry.â
âN-no need to rush,â His hand went to rest on the back of his neck.
You tap on his nose, surprising him enough to look at you for the first time since he returned, âSure there is, I want to spend time with my boyfriend.â You tease, giggling as his blush returns with a vengeance.
âIâll just be in the other room if you need anything,â His voice cracked as he grabbed the food off the nightstand and made a quiet retreat. You drop the sweatshirt back to the bed. Despite wanting to get back to him as soon as possible your hands really did need to warm up before you did anything else, their angry tingle was relentless.
You slip out of your pants before stepping into the steam-filled room. You let out a sigh as you felt the warm steam on your skin; it was the perfect temperature. You stick your hands under the stream of water and gasp, it hurt so good. The skin protested as it began to slowly regain feeling. After a few minutes, the pain finally retreated so you got to work warming the rest of your body.
You open his body wash and squeeze the bottle to smell, a sweet soft olive fragrance filled your nose. It smelled just like him. You squeeze a giant glob onto your hand and lather yourself with the gel, wanting to have his scent on you.
After finishing washing your body you turn off the shower and wrap the fluffy towel Amajiki had laid out around your chest. You grab a few of his shirts and lift each to your nose until you found one with his smell still engraved in the fabric. You drop the towel to the floor, not bothering to dry off the rest of the way and put on the soft t-shirt. Your underwear had been soaked from the asshole so commando it is. You slip on a pair of his baggy sweats; the soft material caressed your legs like you wanted his hands to.
Stepping out of his room you peek into the living room to see the empty poke bowl sitting on the small Kotatsu Amijiki had bought for winter. He was resting on the couch, a blanket wrapped around his body and a small mound of pillows at his back. The tv was on his Netflix profile and he was scrolling through the vast collection of movies.
âYou look comfortable,â You tease as you sit down next to him. His room was still cold to your wet skin, but you didnât mind, it was worth it being able to be next to him again.
His sleepy eyes warmed when they met yours. He opened his arms, opening the blanket burrito he had expertly crafted around him. âC-Come here Bunny, you still look a little cold.â He gently ordered. You didnât need to be told twice, you dived towards his arms, resting your head on his warm chest.
He closed his arms back around you, encasing you in a warm cocoon. âIs there anything, in particular, you want to watch?â he asked quietly in your ear as his hand started to trail up and down your back.
You nod, âSomething funny.â You loved to hear him laugh. It was one of the prettiest sounds you had ever heard. It was quiet and came from the back of his throat. They only ever lasted a few seconds before he would grow shy.
He scrolled through the array of movies until he landed on a classic. With the movie chosen he dropped the remote to his side and laid his free arm around your shoulder, resting his hand on the back of your neck. You let out a sigh and snuggle in deeper, wanting to melt into him.
He gently massaged the back of your neck as the movie played, alternating between soft gentle strokes and deep rubs with his strong fingers. You felt like a puddle as his touch worked the sore muscles.
âYou smell like me Bunny,â He whispered. âI like that.â
A wave of heat rushed through your body, your boyfriend was such a tease, and he didnât even know it. Well, if he was allowed to touch your neck surely you could touch him, right? That seemed like a fair exchange. With the movie long forgotten you slide your hand down his stomach, feeling the hard bumps of his abs along the way. It should be illegal for someone to be this perfect.
You could hear him suck in a breath as you slip your hand under his shirt. You freeze and look up at his face to watch for any sign he wanted you to stop but his stomach relaxed into your touch. You spread out your fingers covering the lower half of his abdomen and then watched as his eyes fluttered closed as he let out a sigh.
Feeling more daring you drag your hand lower to the waist of his sweats. The soft hair from his happy trail tickled the tips of your fingers as you teased his sensitive skin. He let out a small gasp as he suddenly grabbed your wrist. You jerk your head up to meet his wide eyes.
âCan you give me a minute; I think I need to go to the bathroom,â He starts to wiggle his body to escape your hold. You look down and catch a glimpse of his pants. The grey sweats had a small wet spot on top of a large bulge. Oh, that explains it.
âAmajiki, are you hard?â You ask boldly, your mind mush after seeing his bulge. He leaned to the left, good to know.
He let out a choked gasp, his face grew to a deep burgundy as he stuttered for words. âI just need to get to the bathroom.â He finally answered, completely avoiding your question. His wiggling grew more frantic, but you wrapped your arms around his torso and smiled.
âDo you want me to take care of that for you?â
His mouth dropped open in shock, âWhat! B-Bunny you canât just say stuff like that.â
âWhy not?â you tease. âIt's obvious that you like what I was doing, and to be honest I liked doing it.â
You could see the gears in his mind jam as he processes what you just said. âYou want to t-touch me?â He doesnât look at you as he asks.
âIt would make me happy to touch you Amajiki, but only if you want me to.â You try not to pressure him, Nejire's words still in the back of your mind.
He stares at you, his black eyes dilated as the cogs start to turn once more. âAre you sure you want to do something like that with me?â
You nod your head eagerly, âI want to touch you so bad.â Your entire body is filled with warmth at the thought of bringing Amajiki pleasure. Watching him come apart from your touch would be one of the greatest achievements of your life.
âWell i-if youâre sure,â He mumbled. âThen it would make me really happy to have you do that.â He rested his body back on the couch and you settled back into place, your body flush with his side.
âIf it's too much just tell me to stop,â You rest your hand on this soft cheek. âI promise I wonât be mad or disappointed.â His canines bite into his lower lip as he nods silently. You smile as your hand returns to his stomach to circle around his belly button.
He tenses his stomach, your eyes shoot up to his face, panicked he has regretted his decision. Instead, you hear a small laugh. âSorry,â he smiled. âIâm a bit ticklish there.â
You relax your shoulders and smirk, that information will be fun for later. Now that you least had his attention you journey your hand further down to his straining bulge. A low groan leaves his lips as your hand slips under the elastic, he wasnât wearing any underwear.
You drop your head to his chest, your eyes never leaving his as you drop a kiss on his covered nipple, the delicate bud hardening beneath the thin shirt. With your free hand you drag up his shirt, giving you free access to roam his abdomen, the soft muscle twitching under your touch.
You felt powerful, you had one of the strongest heroes of your generation trembling from your touch. You wrap your hand around the base of his cock as you suck his nipple into your mouth. He let out a choked sob at the contact.
You could barely wrap your hand around his girth as you grip the base. You slowly drag your hand up his shaft, circling the tip with your palm to wet it with his pre-cum. You lift your palm slowly, your fingers dragging along his tip until only your fingertips were touching him.
âBunny,â He cries. âMore please.â
You release his nipple from your mouth, his t-shirt soaked with your saliva. The material clung to the tightened bud, lewdly outlining the strained tip. Your hand on his cock didnât stop stroking him.
âWhat do you want me to do baby?â you purr into his ear, his face a beautiful shade of pink.
âP-please Bunny I need more.â He begs, his dick pulsating in your hand. More precum leaked from his slit, making your stokes even easier as you tease his cock.
You drag your tongue up the side of his neck, âMore of what?â you ask innocently.
âOh no,â He shuttered, his hips thrusting into your hand. âPlease Bunny can you hold me harder, I-Iâm so close.â He reaches down and tries to wrap his hand around yours. You gently swat it away, there was no way you were going to let him steal this from you.
âWell, when you ask so nicely, who am I to refuse.â You smile as you release him from your hold. He lets out a weak sob at the loss of your touch. You silence him with a sloppy kiss in between his pecs. You slide down his slim frame, peppering small kisses as you make your journey.
Finally, you rested in between his legs. You peek up at his shocked face as he slowly comes to a realization of what you had planned. You grab the wait of his pants and pull down, freeing his straining cock from its prison.
You froze for a few seconds. It was one thing to feel his cock with your hands but seeing how large it was up close made you second guess your plan.
âB-Bunny,â A soft voice whispered. âIs it ok?â His voice held the same tone as when he showed you his quirk.
You smile, taking his length into your hands, âYeah baby, everything is fine. You are just so big it surprised me.â You should have known; it was always the quiet ones.
âNow just relax baby,â You mumble against his cock, âLet me take care of you.â
Without giving him warning you glide your tongue up the length of his shaft, tracing one of the larger veins until you reach the tip. His head was covered by the thin skin of his foreskin. You lap at the small sit leaking pre-cum. Gently sucking on the tip as his back arched off the couch.
âBunny, No one has ever. Oh god.â He cries. His hands digging into the pillows next to him.
You open your mouth wider, now taking his head fully into your mouth. You could feel his foreskin retract as you sucked on his length, letting your tongue tease the underside of his head. You use your hands to stroke him where your mouth couldnât reach, their glide slickened with your saliva.
You couldnât stop the moans being torn from your throat as you watched Amajiki slowly fall apart around your mouth. Tiny words of praise left his mouth as he looked down at you with awe. You felt your face flush at his praise.
He reaches down and digs his fingers into the root of your hair, his hips now thrusting upwards into your mouth. Greedy boy. As he thrusts into your mouth you use your other hand to slide down his length and gently take the weight of his balls into your hand.
With a cry he pulls up on your hair, lifting your mouth free. You wipe the drool leaking down your chin with the back of your hand,â Is there a problem?â you ask in a hoarse voice.
âI was going to cum.â He pants, his chest rising and falling as he tries to catch his breath.
You tilt your head in confusion, âI know, thatâs the whole point.â
He covered his face with his hands, âBut it would have gotten in your mouth.â The red from his face spread down to dust his chest. It was adorable.
You lean down and kiss where his thigh met his hip, âI know, I want to taste you baby.â
He lowered his hand and looked down at you between his thighs, âYou want to taste me?â he asks, his voice doubtful.
âAmajiki I want to do everything with you,â You hum. âWill you let me finish you off now baby, it would make me really happy.â You make sure not to move until he gives his approval, watching his face for any signs he wanted to stop.
He sucked in a deep breath and then nodded his head. âWill you make me cum?â His small voice asks, waiting for your approval.
Euphoria rushed through your body, âYeah Amajiki, Iâll make you cum.â You encase him in your mouth once more, on a mission to get him to fall apart. His long fingers returning to hold the root of your hair. He held on like you were his anchor.
His deep black pupils dilated as he watched you take him into your mouth. A needy whine leaves his throat, âItâs too much, oh god, I canât watch.â
You watched as he looked away from you to stare at the ceiling. You let out a huff of displeasure and relax your throat. If he wanted to look away, you would just have to give him something to look at. With a deep breath you slide your head down his length until he touches the back of your throat. The soft purple hair at his base teased the tip of your nose. Tears gathered at the sides of your eyes, but it was worth it when two panic-filled eyes met yours.
âWait, Oh fuck.â He growls. âBunny Iâm cumming.â His fingers painfully tightened in your hair, but you didnât care. His dick throbbed before his bitter taste fills your mouth. You watched with wonder as his entire body convulsed, his face full of ecstasy as you milked his cock for every drop of cum. His abs contracted with each burst; the slick muscles glistened in the soft lighting. You had never seen anything more beautiful than Amajiki shaking in pleasure from your touch.
âBunny please, it's too much, please I canât think.â He begs as his high slows down. With reluctance you let his cock slip from your mouth, the thick length glistening with a mix of his cum and your saliva. The sight filled you with need.
You crawl up his body and rest against his chest. You could hear his rapid heartbeat against your ear. When you looked up to meet his eyes they were glazed over, the poor boy was so tired. You press a soft kiss to his lips, not bothering to deepen this kiss. After being on patrol for twelve hours and then dealing with you he needed to rest.
He wrapped his arms around you, his body still shivering from the aftereffects of the orgasm you wrenched from him. Then his entire body tensed.
âWait, you didnât get to,â You raise your finger to his lips to silence him.
âIâm fine baby, you get some rest you earned it.â You run your hands through his hair, massaging the tender tissue.
âBut-âhe argued.
âSh, why donât we go lay down in your bed, Iâm tired.â You lie, you could run a marathon you were so wound up.
âOk,â He agreed weakly, his voice sleepy.
You wiggled out of his arms and turned off the tv. Amajiki stood on weak legs and walked with you to his room, his body leaning on yours as you made the short walk.
You didnât bother to turn on the light when you entered his bedroom, you just walked until your knees hit the edge of his bed. You both plop down onto the soft sheets. He curls around your back, making you into a snug little spoon.
âThank you, Bunny.â His mouth opens in a large yawn, âThat felt really good. Just give me a few minutes and I can take care of you.â He pulls you in even close to him.
You lift his hand to your mouth and kiss his soft palm, âYouâre welcome baby, sleep you need it, donât worry about-â you are interrupted with a soft snore. You shift your shoulder down and peek over to see Amajiki out like a light. You cover your mouth to silence your laughter, poor boy must have been exhausted, dealing with FatGum and the media all day really must have taken a toll.
You settle back to your side, thankful he was like a portable furnace, his body heat making the need for a blanket obsolete. You close your eyes and try to force yourself to sleep but the throbbing need that filled your body refused to calm down.
You slow your breathing, in and out, over and over again. Mind over matter you could do this, you did not need to get off. So what you had never in your life felt this much need. You were not going to be selfish and wake up your very tired boyfriend just to get off. You have waited three months; you could wait until you get home to take care of this. Though when you finally leave here tomorrow you will have to stop by the store to buy more batteries, youâre so wound up it will take you hours to wind down.
You listen to his slow calm breathing in your ear. His entire body was lax against you. Soft sounds escaped his parted lips tormenting you. Why did his sleep sounds have to sound so sexy; it wasnât fair. Were the sex gods punishing you for being so horny, taunting you with what could be to make you wallow in horny misery?
âBunny,â A deep voice groaned into your ear, âI want you on my cock so bad.â You whip your head around, ready to rip your top off and jump on top of Amajiki only to see his eyes still closed.
âOh, youâve got to be kidding me.â He was a dirty talker in his sleep, wonderful. You grab a small pillow and press it over your erection, hoping it would just go away with time. It didnât. His smell, his touch, his voice all filled your mind making calming down impossible. There was no way you were going to be able to sleep like this, it was impossible.
You raised the white flag, you had to take care of this problem before you did something you regret. Sneaking out of his hold you slitter down the bed, careful not to cause a dip before you plop to the floor. You peep over the side of the bed and watch for a sign that he noticed your absence. After a few seconds of nothing you were in the clear. Perfect, this would only take a few minutes and then you will be back in his arms and able to actually sleep.
You shove your hands out in front of you to use as a buffer as you walk blindly to the bathroom. Your fingertips made contact with the smooth wall, you use it to guide you to the door. Turning the knob as slow as you could you inch open the door. You turn sideways and sidestep into the dark bathroom.
Mission complete you flip on the light and turn on the shower to let the water heat up. You step out of his clothes and then stand under the heated stream of water. You let out a small moan as the warm water hit your skin still sensitive from the cold.
You needed to get this over quickly so you could return to his arms. After letting the water completely cover you, you reach down and wrap your hand around your throbbing erection. It wasnât the most elegant way to get off but desperate times called for desperate measures.
Biting the bullet, you brace your back against the wall of the shower and spread open your legs. You shove your hand into your mouth as your hand starts to pump.
Closing your eyes, you could feel the warmth of pleasure begin to slowly build up. You were so wound up from earlier it wouldnât take much to set you off at this point. Trusting yourself not to make a sound you move your hand from your mouth down to begin circling one of your nipples. Its soft peak stiffened inter the stimulation allowing you to pinch the bud between your fingers. You have to hold your breath to silence the moans that want to leave your throat.
In the back of your mind your thoughts begin to travel down a dangerous road. What would happen if Amajiki did catch you? You imagine how his eyes would widen in shock at the sight of your exposed sex. Would he leave, too embarrassed to do anything? Or would he finally make the first move?
Maybe he would drag one of his long fingers up your dick, circling your head to gather your precum on his finger. Would he then bring the digit to his mouth and licks it clean?
A small whimper escaped your lips, you werenât going to last. Abandoning your nipple you reach down and press on your hole, desperate for more. You needed release so badly it hurt, and you were so close, just a few more seconds, âAmaji-â
A wave of cool air assaults your body. You look up and see two wide eyes staring directly at your exposed skin.
âBunny?â Amajiki whispered, his eyes never leaving you.
You stood frozen, unable to move as your mind raced for an explanation. âUm, this, this isnât what It looks like.â You say weakly, relaxing your grip on your cock.
âI heard you whimper, I thought you were in pain, so I ran in to check on you.â He takes a step closer to you, the showerhead spraying him with water. âI expected to find you in pain, but instead I find you playing with yourself in my shower.â
âI was just clean-â
âNo, donât lie to me. Iâm not stupid. I told you when I woke up I would take care of you, but if you needed me that much why didnât you just wake me up? It's like you always avoid letting me touch you. D-do you not like my touch?â His face crumpled as he spoke.
âNo,â You yell in shock. How could you have messed up this bad, âI just didnât want to push you too far, I know this is your first relationship and you may not have felt comfortable saying no. I was just trying to make sure you were always comfortable.â
âNot push me? Not feel comfortable? Bunny what are you talking about.â He steps even closer, his body now directly in the stream of water.
You shove your body harder against the wall, feeling more exposed than just your nakedness. âNejire just made it clear that I needed to be careful not to cross any boundaries because you can get easily overwhelmed and I could make you do something you may not want to do.â You cross your arms over your chest wanting some kind of shield up.
Pure confusion filled his face, he tilted his head and stared at you for a few seconds as your words rang around in his head. âWait so all this time you havenât been touching me because you were trying to protect me from, you?â
âYeah,â You agree weakly. âI wanted to do things with you so bad, but after my talk with Nejire I realized that I could hurt you so I held back. I never wanted to make you feel unwanted.â Your eyes started to feel heavy, Why did you always mess everything up?
âBunny, donât cry.â Amajiki gripped onto each of your wrists and lifted your hands to his face. âIâm not mad, Iâm relieved.â He laughed, âAll this time I was worried you werenât attracted to me. So imagine my surprise when tonight you touch me like that. It blew my mind, and then I fell asleep.â He blushed, âWhen I woke up I thought you were crying in the shower and that I had messed up everything.â
He released your wrist and gently wrapped one hand around the column of your throat, feeling your pulse with his fingers, âI came in here ready for you to break up with me only to find you playing with yourself while moaning my name.â
Your heart began pounding against your chest. Amajiki had never talked like this before, well unless you counted in his sleep.
âSeeing you play with yourself as with my name on your lips was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. Well, that and your lips around my cock.â
You choke at his words, what in the hell happened to your shy boyfriend?
âI canât get that sight out of my mind, even in my dreams I see you.â His hand trailed down your body to your exposed chest. âYouâre so beautiful Bunny,â His fingers circle your soft nipple. âPerfect in every way, and all mine.â
He bent down, his mouth latching onto the sensitive skin of your throat. He sucked deep, drawing your skin into his mouth. He stills for a few seconds letting your blood pool before releasing the now bruised skin.
âIâve always wanted to do that.â He pushed your head to face the other side and repeated the marking. Covering your neck in his marks. âIâve waited so long to be touched by you Bunny, but I didnât want to scare you off either.â
His circling fingers close in on your nipples, teasing the outside of your bud before pinching them in between his fingers, âThe things I wanted to do to you werenât normal. A good boy like you would run away screaming from the fantasies I had.â
Your breathing froze, âFantasies?â
One long purple tentacle grew from his pointer finger, its suction cup latched onto your nipple. Its pull strong as it sucked your nipple in pulses as if he was using his mouth on you.
âIâve wanted to play with you just like this, have you cry out my name in pleasure over and over again until you were too tired to do anything but fall asleep with my cock still inside you.â More tentacles sprouted from his finger and latched onto your other nipple.
âThatâs not too crazy,â You say breathlessly.
âI guess youâre right, but thatâs not all I wanted to do. I want to use my quirk, leave you a sobbing mess unable to do anything but beg for more.â
You manage to use your last working brain cell to respond, âThen whatâs stopping you?â
His mouth twists into a predatory grin. He releases your nipples from his hold as he sank to his knees. âWell first I need to make sure my Bunny is ready, after all, I am quite âbigâ.â He wraps his hand around the meat of your thigh and lifts it over his shoulder, making you rest your hands on his shoulder for balance.
His tentacles wrap around each leg stabilizing your footing, making you completely dependent on him. You could feel his warm breath on your sex, as he leans in, inspecting your cock.
âSo wet, all for me,â He stuck out his tongue, licking a long-wet streak up your inner thigh, lapping at the sensitive skin. His tentacles tighten around your leg, you know the small suction cups will leave hickeys all over, but you didnât care. You liked the idea of him covering your body with his mark, claiming you as his.
When his tongue was done giving attention to your thighs, he turned his attention to your straining dick. A small tentacle wrapped around the base, its suction cups latching on to the tender skin. You watched entranced as he dragged his tongue up the side of your cock, wrapping his lips around you when he reached the tip. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked you into his mouth.
âYou taste so good on my tongue Bunny, I just want to devour you,â He growls as more tentacles attach themselves to you.
His face disappeared as his hot, wet mouth thrusted forward, sending you deep into his mouth. He groaned on your dick, the vibrations sending tingling pleasure through your entire body. He backs his head up and starts laying sloppy kisses on the head. Your back arches off the shower wall and you dig your fingers into his hair to try and anchor yourself.
He looks up at you, âNow Bunny, Iâve never done this before, so youâre going to have to tell me what you like.â
He expected you to think? âAmajiki, please.â
He smirked, âwhat do you want me to do baby?â
You probably deserved that. You reach down and grab hold of one of his tentacles exploring your body. You drag it down and wrap it around your cock. You blush as you see him watching every move with interest.
You wrap your hand around the tentacle, âWhen I start I like to have my hold firm, Like thisâ You squeeze your hand to show him exactly how you like it. âThen I just pump my hand,â You guided the tentacle up your cock, âHere on the head is the most sensitive, I liked it when you used your mouth there.â
He nods his focus like he was studying for an exam, he gently swats away your hand, but his tentacle stays, repeating the actions you just showed him. You let out a loud whine as an immediate rush of pleasure goes through your body, he was a quick learner.
His tentacle ventures lower circling your entrance as his lips return to your sex. Their soft texture is a stark contrast to his rough tongue. He sucked you deep into his mouth at the same time his tentacle breached your ass.
Wanton moans are ripped from your throat as his tongue teases the underside of your cock. Your mind could barely process the pleasure being wrenched from your body; all you could do was hold on for the ride. His tentacle grows larger inside you, forcing you to stretch to accommodate its girth. He was getting you ready to take him.
With a pop he releases the suction on your dick, âYou taste so good bunny, how have we never done this before?â
âTease,â You growl, wanting nothing more than to finally have your release. He looks up at you with mock shock.
âIf you wanted more Bunny you could have just asked.â Taking advantage of your surprised state at his words he slips another tentacle inside you.
âHey,â You yelp at the intrusion. The tentacle pauses, giving you time to adjust to its invasion before it starts to thicken inside you.
âI told you I wanted to fill you, didnât I? Now please sit still and let me finish my meal, I am absolutely famished.â
His touch was relentless, the tentacle inside you curled up to tease that spot inside you just right as his mouth returned. It was too much; you were too full. Your vision began to fill with stars and your head grew light.
âCum on my tongue Bunny,â He begged as he gently fondled your balls with his soft fingers. That was all it took. Every muscle in your body tenses as the rope inside you snapped. Your foot loses its grip on the ground but Amajiki tentacles simply hold you in the air as wave after wave of brutal pleasure crashes into you.
His tongue mercilessly teases you, not letting up as you convulse in his hold. Unable to move you could only trust in his hold and let him work you up to another high before you could come down from the first.
You try to reach down and grab his hair to pry him away from you, but his tentacles wrap around your wrists and lifts them above your head, leaving you defenseless as he feasts. The tentacles inside you thicken once more, filling you to the brim.
âPlease, baby, itâs too much, I canât,â Your pleas fell on deaf ears as your body begins to tense once more. A silent scream leaves your lips as the world around you burst. Your entire body felt like it was exploding, tingling with pleasure. You gasp for air as the euphoria finally dissipates. Your vision is still clouded with bursts of white light.
Small aftershocks make your body twitch as Amajiki finally abandons your sex. Your body goes lax. You slowly fall back to earth, cradled in his warm hold. Amajiki stands to his full height and looks down at your limp body. His mouth and chin glistened, wet with your cum.
âLet's take this somewhere else.â His tentacles lift you effortlessly and carry you back to his bed. Both of your bodies dripping wet, but you didnât care.
As he lowered you onto the bed, the slick tentacle in you shrank in size before sliding out of you, leaving you feeling empty. You whine at the loss, wanting him back inside you.
âSh,â He licked up your throat. âRelax, Iâm going to take good care of my Bunny.â He wrapped your legs around his hips and pulled you in close until your ass rested in his lap. His hands pushed on your knees, opening your legs even wider, the position gave him the perfect view.
He presses his lips to your cheek, âIâm going to fill you now Bunny, Let me know if I hurt you ok?â He rested his forehead against yours, his eyes staring into yours as he grabbed his cock to nudge your entrance. You donât look away from his face as his thick cock slowly sinks inside you. You hiss in a breath at the slight burn from being stretched open. He pauses halfway allowing you time to adjust to his size.
âOh fuck Bunny.â Amajiki growls, âYouâre so tight and hot around me.â His hips lifted, slowly dragging his dick out of you before shallowly thrusting back, each thrust deeper than the last until he finally filled you completely.
You wrap your arms around his shoulder, giving you leverage to lift your hips in time with his thrusts. His soft hair ticked your forehead as small water droplets drop off the ends of the strands, dripping onto your face.
Holy fuck.
It was too much you could feel heat already start to gather in your stomach. A feeling of dread washed over you, it was too strong. You push your hands against his chest to shove him away, there was no way you could survive this. You were already too sensitive.
You let out a sob, âPlease baby, Itâs too much.â
He brushes his thumb across your bottom lip, âJust a little bit longer Bunny, Be a good boy for me a little bit longer.â
Damn, he didn't play fair. How could you say no when he put it like that. You bury your head in his shoulder and try to remember to breathe. His thrust grew even stronger, his hips pounding into you, shaking the bed from their power.
âAh-ha,â You yelp. He takes advantage of your open mouth, a long purple tentacle slips into your mouth, silencing your cries. You wrap your lips around the invading tentacle as it thrusts in your mouth, giving you only a few seconds to breathe each time.
Your vision grew hazy, the lack of oxygen making your brain grow fuzzy. Your mind began to shut down, unable to process everything happening to you. The only thing keeping you stuck on earth was his touch. He was everywhere. There was no part of you that he had not touched. It was as though you were being claimed.
âThatâs it Bunny, You look so beautiful taking my cock.â He moaned, his thrusts growing slower and deeper.
Fuck you were close, but any touch on your abused dick would torture, there was no way he was going to be able to push you over the threshold. You were in limbo, unable to jump over the final hurdle.
You look at him with panic in your eyes, this is impossible.
âThe dinner you brought was fantastic, I think we should put it to good use.â His black eyes glowed with excitement before a sharp shock jolted through your body.
What in the hell was that?
The sharp shock jolted through your body again, its range narrowing before his dick started to tingle. You tried to think back to what he ate, he always ate takoyaki while on patrol, maybe some clams, and, oh no. The poke bowl, you fed him eel.
âThere we go it took me a few tries to get the hang of it there,â The tingle in your ass grew stronger, the feeling like static inside you. The electric shocks were enough, your vision began to grow white as the strongest orgasm of the night ripped through your body.
You tighten your legs around his waist as you lose yourself to the brutal waves of pleasure that rose through you, each one stronger than the last. Aamjiki didn't stop the small shocks, they overloaded your mind, milking the orgasm from your body. Every cell in your body was overcome with pleasure, unable to do anything but feel as you slowly started to return to the world.
Your vision regions focus just in time to watch as Amajikis face contorts in pleasure, his dick pulsing as he shoots hot cum deep inside you. His soft moans fill your ears as he shatters. With the little energy you had left you stroke his soft hair as he fell down slowly from his high. His entire body trembling above you.
You both lay still like that for a few minutes, the only sound in the room was your breathing. The entire world around you was still as if you were the last people on earth. With a groan Amajiki is the first to move, withdrawing his tentacles until only his cock connects you to him.
He rolled off the top of you onto his side before pulling you against his chest. Your body was still trembling as you recovered. You could feel his release begin to leak out, that is a problem for tomorrow.
He presses soft kisses to your neck, tracing with his lips the marks his quirk has left covering your body.
âYou are so precious,â He mumbles against your skin.
You turn your body to face him, you trace up the column of his neck, âFinding you was the best thing that ever happened to me.â You say the words effortlessly needing him to know how much you care.
His face flushes a beautiful shade of pink. It seems his shyness had finally returned. You snuggle into his chest, his body heat eliminating the need for a blanket. You were radiating happiness, your body after months of want was finally satisfied, well for now at least.
âBunny, I donât ever want to be without you again,â Amajiki said in a weak voice, âI think you should move in.â
You snap your head up to look at him, "You want me to move in?â
He nods his head weakly, âI was going to ask you tomorrow, but after tonight I couldn't wait.â He looks down nervously, unsure how you were going to react, after all you had only been with him three months.
Your eyes fill with tears, âYou want me to move in.â You repeat, shocked that he was asking.
âY-You don't have to if you don't want to, I just liked the idea of falling asleep with you in my arms every night.â His eyes were full of uncertainty as he waited for you to answer.
You tried to think of any reason this was a bad idea, but after tonight you had no doubts, you wanted this man in your life.
âYes, I want to move in with you.â You throw your arms around his shoulders and pull him into a kiss. This was the best gift you had ever received.
He pulls away from your kiss, âAre you sure? I don't want you to feel pressured-â
You kiss him again, âYes Iâm sure, Nothing would make me happier than being able to spend more time with you.â
A stunning smile spread across his face, he leaned in close and kissed your forehead. âI love you Bunny.â
Your eyes grew wet, âI love you too.â
There is no sight more beautiful than Amajikiâs face when you said those three little words to him. You decided at that moment you would spend the rest of your life making sure he would make that face every day.
Summary: Â When your boyfriend invites you to his house for the first time you work hard to make a good impression. You make sure to dress nice, leave early, and even bring dinner. But when a driver splashes you with their car all of your carefully laid plans go out the window along with your self-control.
TLDR: Reader wants to fuck and their wish is grantedÂ
Word count:Â 9k+
Warnings/tags: Tentacle sex, Electroshock, Virgin Amajiki, Explicit Sexual Content, Teasing, Masturbation, Begging, Oral sex (receiving and giving), She/Her pronouns, All characters are adults,18+ Only
âCan I have the eel poke bowls to go please?â You ask the store attendant as you check your phone. Half-past six, that should give you ten minutes to get to his place before it would start snowing.
âThat will be 1,200 yen,â The attendant pushes out the metal tray for you to drop your money. You grab the to-go bag with excitement, after four months of dating youâre finally going to see his apartment. You thank the attendant and shove open the door to enter a bitter cold street. The restaurant was only a few minutesâ walk from his building.
You hold the bag of food close to your chest; he should have gotten off patrol over an hour ago. You were a little disappointed you wouldnât get to see him in his hero uniform, but this would give you the chance to see him in some casual clothes.
You still couldnât believe that he had invited you to come over and spend the holidays with him. His face had been bright red when he asked, you wanted to wrap your arms around him so badly at that moment but managed to resist the urge.
When you first started to date Amajiki, Nejire had pulled you aside for what you thought would be the classic shovel talk but instead she had given you a different kind of warning.
Summary:Â When you go to the club with your friend Mina all you wanted was a fun night out. Never could you have imagined a lust drug getting slipped into your drink. Now you have a choice, risk death or have sex with your Pro Hero Ex
Word count: 10k+
Warnings/tags: Soft Dom Shoto, Praise, Explicit sexual content, Overstimulation, Oral sex (receiving), Use of Lust Potion, She/Her pronouns, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ Only
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Sneak peek:Â âYou know better than to hide from me.â His strong fingers grabbed the soft flesh of your thighs and lifted them over his shoulders. He tapped his fingers against your hands, âIâm going to give you to the count of three to move.â
âYou canât be serious!âÂ
âOne.â
âShoto, come one, this is ridiculous.âÂ
He places a sloppy kiss on your inner thigh, âTwo.â
âShoto, we need to think rationally about this, if your father finds out that we did this he will be furious.â You try to reason pathetically.
Summary: Dragging your drunk boss home was not how you planned to spend your first night off in weeks and yet somehow you found yourself hauling him over your shoulder and back to your apartment to have him sleep it off⌠You should have known that nothing was ever that simple when it came to Hawks.Â
Word count:Â 4,614Â
Warnings/tags: Power Imbalance, Banter, Explicit Sexual Content, Teasing, Masturbation, Begging, Oral sex, Reader Gets Eaten Out, She/Her pronouns, All characters are adults,18+ Only
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âThat is it, you are going on a diet! Starting tomorrow no more KFC for you,â You wheeze through clenched teeth. Carrying your boss home was sure as hell not in your job description and yet here you were, dragging the damn man to your apartment. Who would have thought someone so damn heavy would be such a lightweight?Â
âHey! I am not fat,â Hawks squawked in protest.Â
âYouâre able to say that because youâre not the one having to carry your ass home. What kind of idiot challenges FatGum to a drinking game?â You scold while fishing in your pocket for your apartment key.Â
âIt sounded like a good idea at the time, how was I supposed to know he could put away alcohol like he can put away food,â he mumbled, his words slurring together.Â
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Rating: E
Summary: Being a vigilante came with the inherent risk of being caught one day so you are not surprised when you find yourself being shoved into an interrogation room. Your lips were sealed, nothing would be able to get you to betray your friends, or so you thought.
Word count:Â 10,340
Warnings/tags: Power Imbalance, Explicit sexual content, Implied public sex, Double penetration, Oral sex, Inexperienced Bakugou, She/Her pronouns, Anal sex, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ OnlyÂ
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Sneak peek: âIf you canât be bribed with money, fame, or freedom, what can either of us possibly offer you to give us what we need?â Hawks stroked his index finger down your cheek, âAny requests?
 âYou close your eyes, the only way you could show defiance. But this left you utterly helpless to be able to tell what was going on around you.
âUs.â Bakugou laughed, âShe would give it up for us.â
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âkids today are so inappropriate with their sexting and nude pictures itâs so horrible!!â listen in the 1st century bc the noblewoman servilia sent a sexy letter to julius caesar while he was in a meeting of the senate, and cato thought it was evidence that caesar was part of a conspiracy and demanded to be able to read it, so basically cato read serviliaâs sext to caesar in the middle of a goddamn senate meeting, so this isnât really anything new
Redhawk realized his failing vision caused things to morph, so he started to play with morphing software and thought, âWhat if I morphed an image onto itself?â
âItâs an artistic expression of the confusion I go through with my vision lossâŚÂ
Not enough data getting sent to the brain, and it tries to fill in the blanks with false information, so you canât trust what your eyes or brain are telling you.â
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Scientifically, itâs because sleeping in a cooler environment (freezing cold room) and also sleeping under some physical pressure (blankets) - especially of you have anxiety and/or insomnia - is actually the most ideal sleeping condition.