MoonBun

HOLY SHIT.... HOLY FUCKING SHIT. DID YOU JUST DO THAT!? WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?

—Were your immediate thoughts after you decided it'd be a "GOOD IDEA" to flirt with THE Izuku Midoriya... You regretted it but if you could frame his picture up with how he looked in those tight jeans, the worst you'd do is throw yourself at him before you began flirting. You groaned into your pillow on your couch.

Izuku had saved you that day, just a plain ol' robbery, villian tries to steal something that looks valuble, hero catches him and saves the day. Blah, blah, blah... Izuku's hands grasping onto the villian tightly, the veins on his hands popping out and- GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER. You threw your pillow back into its original place. This was hell, you couldn't go through reminesing about the crime without noticing Izuku in such detail... It made you kind of wet.

He was so pretty and manly, how was that possible? You didn't know, but you didn't want to. You were never seriously into heros and whatnot, sure you scrolled past the occasional news article about them, one popular one that you could remember was something about Deku reportedly having a stalker, as much as you want Izuku to be okay... You started to not put as much blame twoard the stalker you once had. In a dark way, you sort of understood why the stalker stalked him...

In a twisted way, it motivated you. His stalker problem could be a way to see him again. What an opportunity! Tonight. That'd be the night.

You grabbed your laptop, you put into your search bar "Deku's stalker." Many, many links had popped up. This stalker had been around Izuku more than you thought. They were sly, invisible. It almost made you think that Izuku was lying, but on his interviews, he cried so hard with such fear in his sweet green eyes, it was clear that he wasn't lying and this EVIL FUCKER was genuinely terrifying! You had the urge to protect him, like he had protected you. You scrolled into the comments, and a lot of them had the same reaction you did. That solidified your plan. Tonight WAS really the night.

At midnight, you grabbed your car keys. Your phone had already had GPS on it on two possible locations that Izuku Midoriya resided in. He was like a scared kitten, it broke your heart. You drove to the first location. It was a forest. A dark forest. You turned your headlights on, then began driving on. Creatures made russling sounds around your car, you tried to keep your mind on Izuku. If it was scaring you, it was also scaring him. Poor him, sweet him...

It started raining half an hour inside the void that was surrounded by trees that looked like giants, and animals who were hunting you like prey. You knew better than to speed, especially if you wanted to see Deku safely. It broke your heart further to think that he needed to move into this forest to scare others away, but not you.

This was only one location that you had to go to. It didn't seem like there were any houses here. Tomorrow night, you'd try again at the other house. Slowly, you tried to turn from back where you came from. Your back wheels began slipping, and your front just rolled on without any good friction, in short you were going no where. Out of desperation and panic, you hit the gas instead of the breaks accidentally. Making you crash into a tree that was in front of you.

In his touch; there's something secretive, mysterious, tender.

Whatever it is, you hope it's pride for his love for you.

Proteciveness over you.

Devotion for you.

Dark is the night... He loves you like he'll never love again.

He pulls back ever so slightly. His hands trembling while gently grabs your hand and puts it in his hair. You pat him and he melts into you.

Your file; Jabber Walker. Suspected vampire- reason: Pain Tolerance.

The room felt humid, dingy, and dirty. It wasn't pleasant. Inside the room- a man was gagged and tied to a chair he stared at you. He breathed in air through his nose.

"No one's hurt ya yet."

She says with a smirk. She puts his hand onto the sides of his chair with a smile, yet your smile slowly faded when you looked into his pink eyes. Something about them screamed excitement as well as a dollop of raw determination.

You nabbed the gag out of his mouth, placing it on the table behind you. He stayed silent with his eyes trained on you.

You've been trained to speak when spoken to- good." A man rolled in a machine then left. You grabbed the machine, bringing it to Jabber's ear.

"This machine helps me rate your pain tolerance. See if it's lower than a normal human's." You clipped it onto Jabbers ear.

"We'll start with something simple."

You looked at his hand then you grabbed it, pushing your nail into the flesh until it bled. "10%.. A little low but normal."

You observed his eyes slightly bug out while you pressed harder.

"11.." You mumbled, looking at the screen. "Normal reaction."

You pulled your hand away.

"Test 2" You continued, you grabbed another tool a flame torch. You pointed it twoard his head, inches away from his eyes just enough for the heat to build up then start burning him. A bead of sweat dropping on his head.

"13" You said, 14... 15, 16, 17"

You pulled the torch away.

"Again, that's quite low." You stared at him. "Test 3, final test. Anything you wanna say?"

Jabber slowly smiled at you.

"This shit is nothing. I know that you know- I'm not a vampire! I mean, if I was, I would have bitten you already!"

He was panting heavily and drooling.

"Let me prove I'm not a vampire, I mean if the bite doesn't go through skin then I'm not a vampire and you can stop torturing me!-"

Before you said anything to object Jabber had bit your wrist so hard that it drew blood. You whinced but he was relentless. Each time you pulled, the harder he bit.

"Stop, stop!"

You hissed, you punched him in the face then he let go. You glared at him with his blood stained grin. He was shaking and giggling from pure excitement and lust.

You snatched back the gag from the table, then you grabbed some water and poured it on the gag, stuffing it in his face afterward. His skin bubbled, his eyes widened, but his cock was hard.

His head thrown back in agony and a sick pleasure only he could feel. You watched his lips tore apart before healing themselves, then you looked at your bite feeling the fear hit ypur viens faster than any venom could hope to.

You stood, staring at your bite. Your eyes slowly moved to Jabbers chair until you discovered that he dissapeared. Your eyes darted around the room unable to find him. You weren't nervous, you were most confused on how your fear was turning into lust and what that meant for you.

You stood frozen while he suddenly appeared behind you. You were paralyzed, relaxed. He wrapped his hands around you waist, licking your neck with his fangs pointed at your vein. He didn't say anything, all he did was sink hill teeth into you.

Two bones connecting into bloody human flesh like biting into a gorey apple. Suddenly, you wanted him to bite you more, in different places. You moaned into the bite. Jabber knew exactly what he was doing.

"I knew you were mine-"

He let go of your neck, then he got onto his knees.

"You weren't hurting me enough for my tastes, hurt me like you fucking mean it. I bit you. Take revenge and you'll see different results. I promise..."

There was blush on your cheeks and you were too hypnotized to stop yourself from needing to hurt him. You grabbed something flared, wooden, smooth.

A spanking tool, usually but today, you wanted to try something different. How much could this vampire take?

"Step 4." You mumbled.

With your new strength, you snapped the tool in two. You covered one half in holy water, and the other nothing. You stuffed the one with holy water in his mouth then you kicked him onto his elbows.

"Don't move."

You demanded. He hummed through his mouth being filled with pain. You stuck a finger in his butt, then you put another finger in.

"So tight- not what I want..."

You impaciently slammed the wooden tool into his hole. He jolted. You swirled the tool inside him. His eyes started to water and drip, his cock followed seconds after. His boner felt like fire against his tight pants but his eyes rolled back.

Jabbers drowned out moans made him feel weak under you while you kept pounding into him.

His hole was swollen but Jabbers greed of needing pleasure healed itself right up. You marbled at him in wonder while you listened to the pain monitor go up and then back down again. You had never seen anything like it. He was healing two holes at once — his mouth and his asshole while maintaining some enjoyment. He moaned, grinding his ass on the wooden stick.

CHAT! RQ UPDATE!!!

Hi! I didn't wanna leave ya'll waiting for stories. I'm sorry about that, I've just been suuuper busy. I know ya'll still want vampire. I'm trynna think of a plot, unless ya'll want full on smut, that's fine. I can do that. I'm here for what you guys want.

The time had just hit when Izuku got home. 12:09. It was one of his late nights. You had called him to see if he was okay and each time he picked up, he sounded annoyed. He always assured you that it wasn't because of you, it was because of the fans, and the villians.

You were always quite worried and clingy toward Izuku when he did his late night patrols. You knew other heros were out there, and Izuku's very strong but either way, he worried you.

It was about 1:00 when Izuku came home. His hair dishoveled, lips cracked, voice low and tired. You sat on the couch for him. Your eyes shining worried dog. "Izuku you're back.." You got up and hugged him. He slowly hugged you back, sighing into your shoulder. "I missed you." He said with a sort of grit.

"I missed you too." You responed. You grabbed his hand and led him to the couch. You sat down with him. His hair flowing away from his forehead, eyes glowing in the dim light with power, expression tired but firm, his hands uncovered by his gloves veiny and solid.

You drunk his presence all in with your eyes. Even when he was tired, he was sexy. He moved his legs onto the couch, then extended his body to lay on you, placing soft kisses on your jaw.

"I think some sex would help me fall asleep. I need to... Get rid of some anger."

You were sat.

"Of course, Izuku. Anything you want."

You were taking off your shirt.

"No, no baby. Let me..." In a flash, your shirt and pants were off like magic— you didn't question it, because usually when he was fast, he meant buisness.

He grabbed your thighs bringing you closer to him, leaning into your belly while his hands went up your cunt. You jolted.

"T- tell me about your day, Izuku..."

"Everyone was getting on my nerves.."

"My fans kept surrounding me and villians kept popping outta everywhere putting them in danger.."

"Everyone runs so slow!"

You noticed his eyes sparked up and pace going faster. You wanted to squeeze your legs.

"Izuku- Izuku... You tried to warn him but you were already brain dead from how fast he was going."

Izuku's thighs have always been thick and plush. You often imagined being squshied between them, or riding on them.

They were pratically the size of watermellons and were as soft as pillows. Just imagine sitting on your knees in between those thighs, heat radiating on each side of them, then he taps his thigh and you sit on it.

You start grinding on his thigh— the friction feels amazing. Izuku reaches his hand to grab your hair and pull your head back to give him access to your neck. He kisses your neck slowly, gently as you ride his thigh to orgasm. His beautuful eyes all on you, admiring the pleasure on your face

OR

Vampire Izuku/Jabber

Jabber loved to kiss your thighs. He licked them, nipped them, he was obbsessed with you and them. He worshipped the ground that you walked on.

When you got home, he was prepared to embrace you on his knees. He'd hold his arms out and grab you, kissing your legs, going up on your stomach to your neck, to your lips. This man worshipped the ground you walked on.

He picked you up bridal style, kissing your neck. This man missed you in more ways than you or him could even imagine. He sat on the couch with you in his arms and rested his head on your boobs, yawning. You pat his head. He eventually fell asleep, and so did you.

Eventually, when he woke up. He kissed your cheek, and his eyes traveled to your pants you were wearing. A bit of your panties were sticking out.

"Ma? Baby, doll?"

He whispered, making sure you were asleep before he lowered his head to your uncovered panties, giving them a little sniff. He let out a shaky exhale.

"I feel like a creep but that was worth it."

He squeaked.

"She wouldn't mind..."

He bent down again, giving your panties a deeper more intimate sniff.

"More.. Wouldn't hurt.. Maybe..."

He slowly stood up, sneaking into your bedroom, there stood a little bit of dirty landury, but not a lot. He charged toward the tiny basket, grabbing some of your panties (more like a handful) and stuffed it into his pockets like he was stealing money from a bank on a time limit, he was because this would be hard to explain why he was stealing your panties.

After that, he left your room with his cock in ache.

"Right- let's see if these'll do the trick"

He ran into your bathroom then he ripped his pants off, immediately putting your panties on his hand like a glove before jerking himself off with them. His eyes rolled back and because of his dramatics- he wanted to moan so loudly the heavens would hear. He took his other hand then stuffed a wad of your pantie in his mouth to the point where he was choking on the fabric.

Tears percied his eyes while they rolled back from suffocating and being on the edge of orgasm. Drool dripped onto your panties and come on your other ones. He gave one last push to his swollen cock before he allowed himself to cough out the panties and burst cum out onto your other panties. He coughed, wiping drool from his mouth, then he closed his eyes and was totally relaxed.

When you awoke, Jabber had done your landury. He was right next to you. You kissed his cheek.

"You're cleaning clothes?"

Jabber Wonger X reader!

"Mama, it's talkin' to me- ee-ee...!"

Jabber squeaked above you. He was trying to pounding into you as hard as he could. His fingers twitching on your hips. He was so whiney and needy. He hugged your waist like if he let go, he'd wake up from this wet dream.

The squelches is what got him. He kept slamming into you like he was trying to destroy a door. Not break it down but obliterate it from existence like it offended him.

"Hm, hmhmm!" His whimpers were soft, and all you were doing was sitting on him, cockwarming him.

You were on the edge of laughter, watching him suffer and try to fuck you but failing each time the poor soul tried to thrust into you- it wasn't working because, this originally was a challenge.

There was a new weight in the exercise room. You bet Jabber that he couldn't lift you and the weight up. He accepted the challenge, but he didn't know is that you and him would both be naked during the challange. "Betcha can't do it with your clothes off."

He lifted an eyebrow, and within' a second Jabbers clothes were all off.

"That was fast-"

Jabber just smiled like he wasn't standing in front of you bare ass naked. You rolled your eyes then followed his lead. He layed on the mat while you grabbed the weight and put it on his abdomen, then you sat down right after on top of his veiny cock.

"Alright, now try to fuck me." You said with a cocky smirk.

"Alright, bet."

He bucked his hips up in the slightest... And you both heard a crack.

"Oh shit." He chuckled, laying back down.

"Okay- maybe we should stop"

"Nah, imma fuck you right here and now. A weight isn't gonna stop me from destroying you, beautiful"

You rolled your eyes.

"Fine, just one more time."

...The "one more time" turned into quite many of the psychopath you call your 'future husband' trying to break his bones all just to please you.

"99.." He whispered, his body giving out.

"Oh god, I tried, please don't leave me." He crashed back onto the ground, huffing and puffing. All you could do was laugh.

"I ain't gonna leave you. Don't worry"

That.. Made him determined to try again. With all his strength, he thrusted up into you lifting the weight and hitting the right spot. You gasped and moaned.

"Oh shit-" You didn't expect that to feel that good. You looked at Jabber and he had fire in his eyes. "I finally got it.."

(IZUKU IS A PRETTY MOANER!) ONE TIME FOR THE IZUKU WHORES AYEEEE!

Midoriya has such beautiful moans. His hand wrapped around his cock while you watch it slowly go up and down. His mumbles of embaresment while your foot is on his head, looking at his big puppy eyes from below.

"Hmmf..." He whined. You told him to keep a slow and steady pace while you fingered yourself to his noises. One leg up, the other balancing. You told him to keep up the good work while you got your pussy all wet and warm for his mouth.

One of Izuku's favorite things to do was to taste you, to eat you until you passed out. You also told him he needs to make direct eye contact with you... No looking at your fingers, just you and him both masterbating to each others noises and Izuku getting increasingly frusturated, so much so his hips jerked whenever you made the slightest of sounds, and precum fell onto his fingers. His eyes were on the brink of tears.

"I need you. I need you. I need you. I need you..."

He silently whispered like a prayer while you threw your head back, curling your fingers, hitting that spot that Izuku knew made you go insane.

"Fuck... Fuck, fuck.." You were too wrapped up in your own pleasure to even give a shit about his pleas, irritated, Izuku put his own finger up there too.

"Let me make you cum, let me do it..!" *He growled. "Fine. You've been... Good enough-uh-"

You arched your back, and as soon as you did, you found yourself pushed onto your bedbehind you Izuku's hand on his cock.

"I wan- nana fu-ck yoo..u.." He was sobbing, tears down his face indecating just how much he needed release. You took a peak at his cock in his hand. It was swollen and mildly irritated, then you looked into Izuku's glossy eyes. His eyes were begging. Everything in him was.

You tried to get up to tease him more, but Izuku gently pushed you back down.

"Im- gonna.. Cum"

He squeaked. Then he got an idea. He pulled you up then slammed you onto his cock. "Suck, please- please..."

He wasn't giving you much of a choice. His hands were snarled into your hair. You started to bob up and down like you were reaching for an apple in water. Izuku moaned so slutty you didn't know a sound like that was even biologically possible for a male.

He closed his eyes. "T- Thank you..." He grumbled, while he shot his load into your mouth. You pulled off his cock, his cum dripping down your face. You swallowed his load in a quick effort to continue what you two had begun.

You pat his head. "You folded so quickly, you sighed.

"I can't help it. I'm sorry- you're just so pretty. Can I fuck you, now?"

He was so neady and pathetic that it was hard to say no, becides you were still dripping wet— just the way Izuku liked it.

You laid on your back and Izuku slammed into you. He grabbed you to hold you close to him while mumbling sweet nothings about how tight, slimy and warm you were. You hugged onto him, shaking slightly still close post orgasm.

"Please come. You can come. I want you to." He whispered. "You have to come. I need you to. You're so goregous when you do!"

You knew that when he got like this... You were gonna have orgasms non stop. He huffed into your shoulder, humping into you while grabbing your ass and spreading your cheeks so you took him in deeper.

"Nah... You ain't gettin' away, now..."

(Smut, lots of it!~♡)

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You had one simple mission: Sneak into a suspected hideout where Jabber Wonger was frequently visiting... Enjin had sent you on this mission since he knew the history between you two. You two had been friends in the past. Long story short; you got dropped into the pit a couple of years after he did. You wondered if he still remembered you.

When Rudo came rushing to you about a guy with locs attacking him and trying to kidnap him, as well as explaining his jinki and mannerisms, you almost choked on your water.

"What- did- you get his... What was his name?"

"Jabber Wonger."

That name made you freeze. As soon as you did, Enjine noticed something was up... He has an eye for detail, so much so that it makes your skin crawl at just how many small quirks he can catch from others. Especially you.

After Rudo left, Enjin had pulled you aside and interrogated you.

"You looked like you saw a ghost. Do you know Wonger...?"

Telling the truth is how you got into this situation, you really should had lied and told Enjin that you didn't reconize his name.

It rained outside as you snuck into the abandoned building. It wasn't special-- it was just a tiny, old ransacked house. The carpet was squishy. A mysterious liquid soaked into it like a sponge. It made your footsteps sound gooey and loud.

As light as you tried to tiptoe inside of the house as not to make any noise, the floor kept on making a disturbing squelching. Through the house, you had already open doors to about 2 bathrooms, and one bedroom. You were beginning to think it was where Jabber lived— but it was too... Messy of a space. Jabber wasn't a huge slob, more of a clean person if only a bit.

"..."

It was quiet in the house, it made your skin crawl. You eventually came across a door that was locked. You kicked the door open. Inside were many jars of something pink. Your eyes furrowed as you began touching and observing each jar, until some of the liquid got on you.

You watched it drip down your hand before wiping it off of you onto a nearby table.

"Hey. I know you."

"Jabber?"

"I've been chillin' in this corner. Whatchu doin' here...?"

His voice hid a bit of sadness within' it.

"..."

There was a silence between you two, he slowly got up from his seat and embraced you in a gentle hug.

"I ain't care. I miss you..."

Your heart could have shattered into a million pieces at that. He sounded like he was on the verge of tears.

"I've missed you too." Your voice was as soft as his but then your vision started to get... Blurry, and your body hot.

"Hey Jabber... What the hell was in those jars."

You fell off balance into his arms.

"Oh shit, you should not have taken that." He smiled at you a bit.

"Aye babe, you feelin' aight?" He asked, his face a bit too close to yours. He sat you in a seat next to him.

"Jabber..." You grabbed onto his arm, squeezing your thighs. Jabber put a hand on your thigh. "I know baby, I can take care of it."

"Yeah.. Mhm.." To be honest, you were too turned on to focus on anything other than his touch on your thigh. "I need help."

"I know baby!" Jabber cooed, his lips inches against yours before he went in for a kiss. You got so needy you immediately sat on his lap while you two made out. His hands trailed up and down your sides.

"You really want to? You're not thinking straight right now, and it's been years since we've seen each other..."

"I know! I missed you."

"I missed you too..."

Again, silence until he kissed you slowly undoing your bra. Jabber was so smooth about unhooking your bra. It shocked you. "Jabber.." You whispered in his ear, wrapping your arms around his neck. He kissed your face all over while his hands went into your panties and played with the lips of your pussy.

"Jabber, I need your cock."

"Damn, blunt mama's but I ain't gon' complain baby"

He lifted you up by the thigh while undoing his pants and letting his cock out.

"All yours."

He set you gently on top of his cock, slamming you in. He groaned in satisfaction. "You mind if I use you?"

"No, go ahead..."

Jabber grabbed your sides and lifted you up and down his cock, he bit his lip and panted, his eyes fluttering closed while he relentlessly used you as a fuck doll. You felt his cock repeatedly poke your spot that made your back arc.

"Fuck, Jabber, Jabber...! Too fast, too fast!"

"No not too fast... Take it baby. I need you to take me!" He whined and whimpered, tears leaking from his eyes.

"Jabberrrr!" You hissed, your nails digging into his skin. That just egged him on further.

"You're doing such a good fucking job lettin' me use you like the loyal slut you are. You gave this pussy all to me?"

You drooled as Jabber slammed into your cunt like a wild man who just discovered what masterbation was then immediately learned that a pussy felt better than his hand. You had came 6 times, and so did he.