Needy shigaraki or keigo dry humping users thigh? :)
๐this is nsfw. mdni!!๐
cw for keigoโs: includes somnophilia (previously discussed consent mentioned)
after another long night, keigo could barely stand as he crept through your balcony window, immediately kicking his shoes off and stripping himself of his clothes, hitting the floor with a soft thud. left just in his boxers, he crawled into your shared bed, under the warm covers, and you shifted slightly, wiping your eyes.
โkei?โ you asked in an adorable sleepy voice
โhey, baby, another late night..โ he said, moving closer as he pulled you against him
โmhmmโฆโ you hummed, already back asleep, lulled into a cozy world of comfort.
keigo chuckled softly, running his hands along your body, drinking in the sight of you. you wore that pajama set he liked, the cotton tank top and matching shorts. tiny matching shorts.
he pulled you closer, kissing the top of your head as you stirred ever so slightly. see, the thing about you is that you were sometimes a sleep talker, and that would include making little sounds and noises. keigo found it endearing, especially when you talked in your sleep, regaining your sleepy words of wisdom to you the next morning.
but for some reason, tonight was different.
while tiny mewls and whimpers fell from your lips, keigoโs cock twitched in his boxers.
โmy pretty girl,โ he whispered as he climbed on top of you. he kissed your forehead, then your nose, then your pretty, plush, slightly parted lips. โso sleepy, hm? had a long day? me too baby.. iโm sorry i wasnโt home..โ he spoke softly into your hair, slowly beginning to grind against your leg.
you had told keigo before that you didnโt mind if he woke you up in this way; in fact, youโd actually find it hot. but you were so peaceful and he was sure that you were so tired, he couldnโt possibly wake you with his own needs.
so heโd get the next best thing
he moved his hips slowly, shaky gasps escaping his throat as he forced himself to stay at a steady pace. was he perverted or were you just this sexy to where he could get off from fucking dry humping your thigh?
he moved a hand to the edge of your tank top, slowly lifting it up to it sat just above your perky tits, and he couldnโt help but take one in his hand, whimpering and whining as he desperately fucked against your thigh.
โfuck, baby, you have no idea how good you make me feel. iโm fuckinโ your leg and iโm about to cum.. fuck, god, fuck, i canโt help it.. feels so good..โ
his mind was becoming increasingly dazed, his usual groans and moans turning into pathetic whimpers.
โfuck, baby, canโt- i canโt- canโt handle much more.. feels.. feels real good.. โm gonna.. gonna fucking cum..โ
as he picked up his pace, your tits began to bounce rhythmically, nearly hypnotizing him as he leaned down, hiding his face in your neck, holding onto you tightly as his orgasm was quickly building in him.
โmmh- gonna- gonna cum, baby.. fuck, just from your fucking thigh.. your pretty.. pretty thigh..โ
his orgasm washed over him as his wings twitched, his cock spilling his cum into his boxers (a mistake he would realize in just a few moments) as he thrust against your leg a few more times as he rode out his orgasm.
after having a moment to breathe, he pulled away, his heart beating louder in his chest as you laid there like an absolute angel. he pulled your shirt down, kissing your cheeks a million times before cleaning up in the bathroom and changing his boxers. he immediately climbed back into bed with you, and for a rare time was the little spoon, letting your arms and legs wrap around him.
tomura laid on your stomach, holding you gently (careful to not use all five fingers of course) as you played a game on his switch. both of you were in your pajamas, consisting of a baggy t-shirt and a pair of his boxers. he moved his head under the switch, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive flesh of your neck.
โwhatโre you doing?โ you ask, still focused on your game.
โwhat do you think iโm doing?โ he grinned, fingers sneaking under your shirt, full of hunger.
โjesus, it doesnโt take much for you, does it?โ you playfully scoff as you feel him already hard against your leg.
โnah, not at all..โ he chuckled as he moved his hips gently, sighing at the light friction.
you and tomuraโs sex life was far from dull; with both of you being more on the switch side, it definitely kept things interesting. right now, it seemed like he thought he had a semblance of control, but you were sure to turn the tides on that.
as he moved his hand further up your shirt, you paused your game, grabbing his hand through the thin fabric.
โno,โ you hold it firmly. โjust keep doing what you were doing. iโm busy.โ
tomura raised an eyebrow.
โexcuse me?โ he nearly laughed.
โyou heard me. just do it.โ the tone in your voice was enough to make tomura weak in the knees. as much as he hated to admit it, god he loved when you were dominant with him.
he reluctantly began to move his hips against your thigh again, moving his hand outside of your shirt to cup your chest on the other side of the fabric (as much as it pained him).
he bit back his lip to hide his embarrassing whimpers as he desperately ground his hips against your thigh, hoping you would have some kind of mercy on him and just fuck him.
but you didnโt. you acted like he wasnโt even there as you continued your game.
โy/nnnnnโฆโ he groaned as he looked up at you like a wounded puppy, still trying to hide any whimpers.
โyes?โ you asked, not looking away from your game.
โplease.. this is so..โ
โif you donโt like it, why are you still going?โ
โwell, i-.. itโs just, iโm-โ through all his stuttering, he didnโt stop the quickening movements of his clothes cock against your thigh.
as soon as you looked at from over his switch with a tilted head with wide eyes that held a questioning look, waiting for him to properly answer, he buried his face in your chest, whining against your tits as he only increased his speed, becoming slightly sloppy in his pace.
โpoor babyโฆโ you teased, putting the switch down as you ran your hands through his hair.
โj-just.. feels- feels so good- b-but.. but i.. need- need youโฆโ
โi know, i know..โ you coo. โbut youโre doing so good.. so good for me..โ you grin as you watch him continue to lose his resolve, gripping your sides tighter as he fucked against your thigh. โyouโre gonna cum, arenโt you?โ
โyes, fuck, yes, please, please, please, please baby, please!โ
any embarrassment tomura held melted away, as all he could think about right now was cumming whenever you said to.
he pulled his boxers down just enough so the pink tip of his cock stuck out, already dripping with precum.
โbe a good boy for me,โ you hum, leaning down to kiss his head. โi know you can.โ
at your encouragement, tomuraโs erratic thrusts halted to a stop as his body froze, his cum splattering across your thigh while his body shook, all while you ran your hands through his hair and along his back, praising him sweetly, reminding him how good he was, how proud you were of him.
once recovering, tomura made sure to clean you up, all while plotting the revenge youโd be receiving for the rest of the night.