Sub!Izuku cannot get enough of you riding him.

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"Ngh..." He grunted as you settled yourself on his dick. You two were on the bed of his dorm as third year students at UA.

He had been waiting for this. Every time you got close and made him blush, every silly joke, and when he asked to be your boyfriend. "It's tight." He panted out, his breath hot against your neck as he sat up on the edge of the bed.

You smirked, giving him a peck on the cheek., one hand ran through his hair and the other stilled on his neck.

He looked into your eyes with his green puppy irises and he just started to thrust his hips upward. You let out a surprised moan and he hummed. "Want more... it is so tight..." he choked out.

You responded with a giggle and started to match his body, thumping downward with pretty squelches and wet smacks. Eventually, the two of you started to make the pace progress. He gave you the softest whimpers and the hottest submissive moans. "Baby, g'na cum..." he breathed. "Let's do it together, hm? G'na be a good boy?" You asked, going a bit harder than he had been. He nodded. "Good- good boy, g'na... hangh-" He gasped, his seed shooting out in thick ropes. It stuck to the walls of your swollen pussy.

Sub!Izuku cannot get enough of you riding him.

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"Ngh..." He grunted as you settled yourself on his dick. You two were on the bed of his dorm as third year students at UA.

He had been waiting for this. Every time you got close and made him blush, every silly joke, and when he asked to be your boyfriend. "It's tight." He panted out, his breath hot against your neck as he sat up on the edge of the bed.

You smirked, giving him a peck on the cheek., one hand ran through his hair and the other stilled on his neck.

He looked into your eyes with his green puppy irises and he just started to thrust his hips upward. You let out a surprised moan and he hummed. "Want more... it is so tight..." he choked out.

You responded with a giggle and started to match his body, thumping downward with pretty squelches and wet smacks. Eventually, the two of you started to make the pace progress. He gave you the softest whimpers and the hottest submissive moans. "Baby, g'na cum..." he breathed. "Let's do it together, hm? G'na be a good boy?" You asked, going a bit harder than he had been. He nodded. "Good- good boy, g'na... hangh-" He gasped, his seed shooting out in thick ropes. It stuck to the walls of your swollen pussy.

he starts jerking his hips up, smirking at the wet spot you’re leaving on the front of his sweats, the way your nipples are poking through your shirt and pressing into his chest as you scoot closer. he lets you rut against him faster, knowing you’re close with the way you’re trembling and then he stops your hips and you whine.

“hush bunny.”

ex-husband katsuki! who you’d been with since you were in high school and he was just a loudmouth teenager training to be a pro-hero. your first love. high school sweetheart. first kiss. first everything.

ex-husband katsuki! who promised you the world and followed through. almost followed through.

ex-husband katsuki! who surprised you with the news of his agency opening over a home cooked meal on the back patio of your shared apartment. not only that, he surprised you with a proposal. your hand in his for life.

ex-husband katsuki! who, as a wedding gift, bought a house big enough for the two of you and whatever the hell else you could ever dream of.

ex-husband katsuki! who did everything in his power to make sure you never had to want for anything. working extra hard and staying behind long hours at the agency. in hopes that after a few years, he’d have enough money to never leave your side again.

ex-husband katsuki! who started sleeping on the couch after his shifts in fear of waking you up after seeing how peaceful you always were when sleeping. he couldn’t stand the thought. he’d just have to hope you’d be awake before he had to leave again.

ex-husband katsuki! who had been so busy with working, he’d almost forgotten your anniversary coming up. until he didn’t. he even booked a small weekend getaway. letting everyone know he’d be gone and not to bother him. no excuses.

ex-husband katsuki! who left early that day to come home to you. he even stopped for flowers. your favorite, too. only to be met with one of his worst nightmares. no. it was his worst. you were gone, and so were all of your things.

ex-husband katsuki! who had no idea what, when, or why this was happening. he never knew you were feeling this way. maybe that’s the fucking problem. he didn’t know anything about you anymore. anything except that he’d lost you.

ex-husband katsuki! who didn’t put up a fight. he signed the papers because you asked him to. he still has no fucking idea why he was stupid enough to do it. did you really want this? because he didn’t. of everything he imagined for the two of you, this was the last thing he ever thought would happen.

ex-husband katsuki! who desperately stopped at nothing. he offered for you to take the house. his car. the savings he’s set aside for you so far…nothing short of an even bigger heartbreak when you refused all of it. you didn’t want any of it. you didn’t want anything. why wouldn’t you just take something? at least his guilt would grow smaller.

ex-husband katsuki! who spent weeks. no, months on end going through every scenario. wondering where it all went wrong. a moment to pin. the night you met. wishing on every shooting star that you’d come back to him one day.

ex-husband katsuki! who learned from a friend you were moving on. it didn’t make him angry. even worse, it left him with an indescribable feeling in his chest. he couldn’t imagine it. you with someone else. you being with another person longer than you’d been with him. years down the line. still off to the side watching the life he could of had pass before his very eyes.

ex-husband katsuki! who almost fucks it all up again by texting you. he couldn’t help himself any longer. he just couldn’t bear the thought of someone else learning you. your habits. your skin. your sounds. the way you…fuck. whined against his neck.

ex-husband katsuki! who learns his best friends are engaged. who also happen to be…your best friends. meaning you’ll be sucked into each other’s space again no matter what.

ex-husband katsuki! who searches for any and everything that might help him in getting his wife back. even if it means dragging your drunk ass out of mina and kirishima’s engagement party and bringing you home with him…he even washed your hair. not that you’d remember. maybe you wouldn’t hate him too much when you wake up and realize where you are, and that he took care of you.

ex-husband katsuki! who watches you all night at the bar during the bachelor and bachelorette party. even when some random shows up, throwing herself on him, doing anything for a sliver of his attention. only for it to still be on you. your curves. the way your lips scrunch when you’re upset. were you? upset? but by the time he makes his way over to ask, you’ve disappeared.

ex-husband katsuki! who drunkenly invites you to his hotel room. (not much of a drunken thought) but nonetheless, his heart almost tears right through his stomach when his door opens and there you are.

ex-husband katsuki! who just couldn’t fucking believe it. you were here. with him. asleep in his arms for the first time in such a long time. he was scared to even fall asleep. in fear that you’ll somehow disappear from his arms in his dreams. and that you did.

ex-husband katsuki! who has you under him almost every single night after. you’d swear to everyone you love that you hate him and will never forgive him. but never in his ear late at night when your body remembers everything your heart swore to forget.

ex-husband katsuki! who’s always coming up with new reasons to see you. a package delivered to his doorstep. your favorite artist releasing music. offering you rides. (all sorts of them)

ex-husband katsuki! who gets a little too jealous watching you hold conversations with men who should be him. the thought of you being with them the way you were with him only minutes before coming to this damn rehearsal dinner. he feels partly defeated. he thought things were finally going his way.

ex-husband katsuki! who brings a date to the wedding despite his overgrown and undeniable feelings for you. he only immediately regrets it. especially seeing how upset you are. today was supposed to be about love. not his own damn ego.

ex-husband katsuki! who sits with you hours after it’s over and everyone has gone home. helping you clean and pack things up while also reminiscing about the small, intimate details from your own wedding.

ex-husband katsuki! who starts showing up again. more and more. to the point you’ve become overwhelmed with emotions yourself. what if he hasn’t changed? what if the next time is no different?

ex-husband katsuki! who’s never once taken his wedding ring off since the divorce. except for when he’ll be seeing you. even then, he puts it around his chain and tucks it into his collar or back pocket. no one around him has given him shit about it yet. but you would.

ex-husband katsuki! who cooks for you every night. just like the old times when he first learned to cook and made a date out of it. the curry was burnt, but thank goodness his cooking skills improved over the years.

ex-husband katsuki! who can’t take not being your husband anymore. he’d say anything. do anything. he just wants you to take him back. he’d even beg on his knees if you’d only ask.

ex-husband katsuki! who goes out on a limb, heart in his hand holding out for you. “marry me again, please.” he takes your hand one random night after dinner…though he was supposed to be leaving. this time he doesn’t.

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an: this is just a little something based on the series <3 so i’ve tagged everyone who was already on the list :)

Trying to stay focused during your meeting was already torture. Your boss has been stuck on the same subject for almost an hour, it was getting quite repetitive. On top of that, your boyfriend has been blowing up your phone with various messages.

11:34 [ Denks ⚡️] Babyyy I missed you a lil too much and now I’m horny

11:35 [ Denks ⚡️] If I sent you a nude what would you do❔👀

Before you could protest fast enough the photo already sends through.

The lights are dim, but his abs are on full display. Blonde hair trailing down, the waistline on his pants pulled down low.

And you have to admit, he looks good as fuck.

The next photo is more desperate. His pants are completely discarded now, his hand full of his cock. His thumb along that one vein that travels from the base to his tip. You’re so grateful the meeting already ended and now you’re alone at your desk.

After that it only got worse, because by time your lunch break came around, there was already a new notification.

12:02 [ Denks ⚡️] sent a video.

Play — Denki’s on the edge of the bed, his hand is wrapped around his cock, pumping it slowly while whining into the mic. Stroking himself just how you would've. His thumb teasing his flushed tip. Small beads of pre-cum drip down his hands as he starts to stroke faster.

“Fuck- miss your tits so much right now.” You can hear the lewd sounds and how much his pre-cum has lubed up his length, “wanna cum- hah all over them.” His strokes get sloppier, the image of your naked body still in his mind, “miss you s’much.” Somewhere along the way he gets lost in the pleasure, gripping tighter around his cock. He’s not even saying anything now, just whining shamelessly into the phone.

And you can hear the exact moment when he’s about to cum, his breath stutters and he leans a little forward. White ropes drip down his hands, cock twitching slightly. Denki’s voice is a little breathy, “mm- still got some- ah left in me, s’all yours.”

Tag :: @kamislop 😋 haven’t wrote for him in a minute #needthat

[内容] » hit by an aphrodisiac quirk, you have no other choice than to take help from your pathetic classmate 𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗸𝗶 𝗸𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗶 . . . 𝗰𝘄: aphrodisiac , mean!reader | 𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪 ! 𝗠𝗗𝗡𝗜 !

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you don’t even remember how you got here.

one second you were losing your mind, heat pooling between your legs, grinding against your mattress and getting nowhere. the next, you're in denki’s dorm room, riding him like your life depends on it.

your hands are braced on his chest, nails digging into his skin hard enough to leave crescents. his head is thrown back against the pillow, mouth open, eyes squeezed shut, a constant stream of whines and moans spilling from his lips.

pathetic. absolutely pathetic.

“f-fuck—y'feel so good—please, please—”

“shut up,” you snap, voice raw and breathless. “just— just stay still.”

he tries. he really does.

his hands grip your hips, fingers trembling, but he doesn’t push or pull. just lets you use him. lets you slam yourself down on his cock over and over, chasing something that’s been just out of reach for hours.

you tried everything before this.

fingers. yours, inside yourself, curling into your cunt as deep as you could, three of them even, but nothing. not even close.

your vibrator, the one you keep hidden in your nightstand, the one that usually has you seeing stars in minutes—dead. nothing.

a dildo, the biggest one you own, lubed up and shoved deep inside you, and you just laid there frustrated, feeling empty and wrong. nothing worked. that aphrodisiac quirk fucked you up good, left you aching and desperate and so fucking horny you thought you might actually die.

so you went to the only person dumb enough and desperate enough to say yes.

denki kaminari. certified simp. hopelessly in love with you since first year. you hate how much he wants you. you hate how easy this was.

but right now, you don’t care.

“you’re so fuckin' pathetic,” you hiss, bouncing harder. “look at you. lettin' me use you like this. you love it, don’t you?”

“yes—yes, i do— i love it, i love—”

“don’t.” you slap his chest. “don’t you dare.”

he whimpers, hips bucking up despite himself, and you feel him twitch deep inside you. close. he’s getting close. your own release is building too, a pressure coiling low in your belly, hot and urgent—

and then he gasps, his hands tightening on your hips, and you feel it. the hot rush of his cum flooding you, filling you up, and you scream.

“you fucking—i told you to hold it—i told you, you worthless—”

but the words die in your throat. the feeling of him coming inside you, the heat of it, the way his cock pulses against your walls—it’s what you needed.

the orgasm crashes over you like a wave, hard and sudden, and you feel yourself let go. a gush of liquid sprays from your cunt, splattering across his stomach, his chest, soaking his skin. you keep coming, body shaking, juices dripping down his abs, mixing with his cum.

you collapse forward, panting, forehead pressed to his sweaty chest. denki is frozen beneath you, staring down at the mess on his stomach with wide, dazed eyes.

“holy shit,” he breathes.

you want to hit him. want to scream at him for not holding back. but you’re so tired, so empty, and the aphrodisiac is finally fading, leaving you weak and shaky.

“…you’re cleaning that up,” you mumble against his skin.

he nods, still in a daze. “yeah. yeah, i’ll—i’ll get towels.”

“and if you tell anyone…”

“i won’t. i promise.”

you stay there, tangled together, sticky and exhausted. and when denki presses a soft kiss to the top of your head, you don’t have the energy to push him away. and part of you doesn't want to either.

you’ll yell at him later...and maybe suck his dick to thank him.

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a/n: i lit came writing this

ochako studies you as you lean back on the opposite side of the couch, lips pursing as you cuddle into one of katsuki’s shirts. you toss a pillow at her and she catches it with a grin. 

“are you sure you really like him?” ochako raises her eyebrows at you. “you can tell me.” she whispers. 

“he’s sweet, i swear!” you push her leg with your foot. 

“bakugo? sweet?” she giggles. “i’m sure he devours your lips like some ravenous animal.” she rolls her eyes. 

“sometimes but.. he really starts with soft pecks you know? cupping my cheeks and..” you trail off feeling heat rush to your face. “he’s sweet.” you huff. 

“yeah?” she bites her lip to hide a smile. 

“i’ll show you.” 

you cross the couch, cupping her cheeks and pressing a soft kiss to the side of her lips, another just under them, and then to the side before pressing your lips softly to hers. your thumbs brush the apples of her cheeks, feeling how warm they are under your touch and then her hands are on your waist. your tongue licks softly along the seam of her lips, humming when she parts them for you. 

you lick into her mouth, letting your hands slide up into her hair to hold her closer, her thighs falling open so you can settle more comfortably between them. you kiss down her jaw and make your way to her neck, sucking just under her ear and she lets out a little moan. you chuckle before kissing back up to her lips and then it’s a full makeout. 

her hands are pushing your shirt up and she’s swallowing down all of the sounds you make when she squeezes into your warm skin. you’re both too caught up in one another to notice the front door open and close, leaving katsuki to stand frozen watching you both on the couch. he clears his throat and you pull back. 

“kats.” you pant. “i was..” 

“you were what? tongue fucking cheeks?” he can’t hide the blush that’s creeping up his neck. 

“was showing her how you kiss me.” you whisper. 

“what else were you gonna show her?” he tilts his head. 

“well.. i dunno.. i don’t think i could eat her out as good as you.” you bat your lashes at him and press closer to ochako. 

“so what’re you saying baby?” katsuki takes a step closer. 

“why don’t you.. show chako how perfect your mouth is?” you turn to look down at her. “if you want.” you tilt your head a little. 

“really?” she looks up at you with round eyes. 

“mhm!” you smile. “kats is really good at it. bet he’ll make you cum really quick.” you turn to katsuki. “c’mere.” 

katsuki is kneeling down before the both of you in seconds, mouth watering at all the possibilities of tonight. you lift off of ochako, placing one last kiss on her lips and turning her so she’s facing katsuki. katsuki rests his hands on her thighs and looks up at her. 

“you sure cheeks?” he raises his brows. 

“yeah.” she nods. 

katsuki pulls ochako’s hips to the edge of the couch, grinning at the squeak that comes from her mouth when he starts to tug down her shorts. he tosses them over his shoulder and spreads her legs even more, licking his lips when you grip one of her thighs to help hold her open. 

“couple kisses from my girl got you all wet?” he presses his lips to the side of her calf. 

you gasp. “really?” your hand slips between her thighs and katsuki’s pants get tighter watching your fingers slide through her folds. “i did this chako?” 

“yes!” she moans. 

you pull your fingers away and she blushes watching you slip them into your mouth. “mmm, kats you gotta try.” 

he leans forward and licks a long stripe up her center, circling her clit once, twice, before sucking it into his mouth. she bucks forward and you lean over and take her lips, cupping her jaw and swallowing down each sound as katsuki flicks his tongue against her clit. he groans into her, feeling his dick twitch when her hand finds his hair and tugs. 

“fuck!” she pulls back. “fuck he’s good.” she tosses her head back. 

“can i take off your shirt?” you coo and katsuki’s eyes snap up to the both of you while he’s still suckling on her clit. 

she nods and the fabric is gone instantly, her tits spilling out and you're immediately dipping your head down to suck one of her nipples into your mouth. katsuki groans into her, the vibrations sending her eyes rolling back. he licks down to her pussy and pushes his tongue in, slowly starting to fuck it in and out of her. 

“i- i’m- nghhh!” her hips rock against katsuki’s face. 

you pull off her nipple with a pop and look up at her. “he’s doing so good, huh?” 

“fuck i’m gonna cum!” she shutters. 

“katsukiii.” you preen. “doing such a good job that chako’s already gonna cum.” you bury your fingers in his hair next to hers and tug. “i wanna cum too.” you almost pout. 

he pulls off of ochako instantly and she gasps. “sorry cheeks, my girl needs me.” 

“nooo.” you furrow your brows. “why don’t we just.. she can ride your face while i ride you?” your hand slips between ochako’s legs again so you can keep her on edge. “please? an’ i can kiss her again. katsuki please?” 

his brain catches up again and he’s standing and tugging off his clothes. he pushes the table back and lays back on the ground so the both of you can do whatever you want. you squeal and jump up, pulling ochako up with you. she sways and then starts taking your clothes off and leaving kisses all over your body. when she kisses your lips, she slips a hand between your thighs, feeling just how wet you are. 

“fuck.” he props himself up on his elbows. “c’mon, use me.” 

you both pull apart and turn to him, your eyes immediately finding his leaky cock. the two of you sink to your knees next to him and ochako helps you straddle katsuki’s waist, reaching down to line him up with your sopping pussy. 

“oi!” katsuki springs up when he feels her hands on him. “shit.” he groans when you sink down and toss your head back, katsuki falling back against the floor as your gummy walls suck him in. “c’mon cheeks.” he pats her waist and she scoots over next to his head. 

she straddles his face and he tugs her back down onto his mouth, wasting no time in shoving his tongue in her. you lean forward, hand hand braced on katsuki’s abs and the other on ochako’s waist as you take her lips. you start to ride him, whining into her mouth at the stretch of him and the way it feels to grind against him. ochako rolls her hips on his mouth and you can feel his muscles ripple beneath you. 

“i- hah!” ochako pulls back. “i’m- he’s so- fuck! cumming!” she soaks katsuki’s face and his fingers dig into her hips, keeping her firmly planted. 

one of her hands kneads into your chest, fingers rolling your nipple while the other slides down and finds your clit. katsuki groans into her when you clench around him, crying out both of their names as you hump against him faster. katsuki sucks her clit into his mouth and she pinches your nipple, moaning loudly as he starts to flick his tongue. 

she presses her lips back to yours as the both of you hump and grind against katsuki, getting lost in each other while you use him for pleasure. she’s rubbing your clit faster, panting into your mouth as you stare at her, tummy twisting with pleasure. 

“gonna cum.” you whine. 

“yeah?” she pinches your clit and you’re done for. 

you fall apart around katsuki and feel him fill you a second later, as he groans into ochako she tips over the edge again. the two of you stop moving, panting softly until you remember katsuki underneath you and slowly lift off. he’s panting and staring up at the ceiling, eyes completely glazed over. 

“thanks for the ride, bakugo.” ochako pats his chest. 

“yeah.” he nods. 

“told you he was sweet, chako.” you lean over and kiss her again.

-💋

oh i ran to this bc im eassssyyyyyyy