#fire force benimaru

cw: oral (m. receiving) + food play

⊹ ࣪ ౨ৎ˚₊ benimaru laid against the your shared headboard as he waited patiently for you to come back upstairs. you had told him to sit down and don't move until you came back because you wanted to try out something new on him that you'd seen online. no matter how many times he asked or tried to pry it out of you, you refused to tell him what it was.

all he could do is wait and cross his fingers, hoping you didn't come back with a cucumber or eggplant. he heard your footsteps running back upstairs as you ran into the room, excitement written all over your face as you plopped down on the bed near his feet.

"whatcha got there?" he asked, noticing that you were hiding something behind your back.

you bit down on the bottom of your lip before pulling the fruit roll up from behind your back, earning a weird look from him. "the hell you gonna do with that?" you didn't answer him, leaning over and spreading his legs as you undid his belt. benimaru raised his eyebrows, he was a bit shocked from your straightforwardness but he damn sure wasn't complaining.

you could feel his dick getting hard under your hands as you pulled his zipper down, looking up at him through your eyelashes to see he wore a smirk on his face. you quickly pulled his pants and underwear down, watching as his dick bounced and slapped against the bottom of his stomach.

you took the fruit roll up and ripped open the wrapper with your teeth, pulling the candy out and unraveling it. "this is gonna get a lil messy 'ight?" you tried to warn him but he just shrugged, not giving a care in the world.

you gently grabbed his dick, laying your tongue flat against his big tip as you gave small kitten licks, earning a grunt from him. you then started to wrap the sticky treat around his dick, the fruit roll up barely wrapped all the way around due to his thickness. you could see the multiple veins he had protruding through the candy, nearly making you drool.

"so? you just gonna stare or put it in your mouth?" his dick twitched from the lack of friction, beads of pre-cum rolling down from his slit onto the candy. you brought your tongue back to his dick and swirled your tongue around his entire time before bringing it into your mouth and sucking harshly.

you heard beni grunt loudly and his hips bucked up into your mouth as his big hands fisted the sheets, screwing his eyes shut. you started to swallow more of his dick into your mouth, pre-cum and the candy being mixed together in your mouth while you started to get a little more messy: coming up for a minute before puckering your lips and spitting out a glob of saliva on his dick before using your hand and stroking it up and down rapidly, putting his dick back into your mouth.

you watched as benimaru's started to clench and unclench his stomach, draping his arm over his face to hide the blush that was creeping up onto his skin. the fruit roll up was more like a colorful syrup that was sticking to his dick and thighs, you it slurped up happily as you hollowed out your cheeks and moaned loudly, sending vibrations through his dick and making him let outa string of curses under his breath.

you knew he was on the verge of cumming from how his dick kept twitching inside of your mouth, you decided to pick up the pace, bringing both of your hands around his dick as you stroked his fast while bobbing your head up and down, squeezing it a bit every now and then. beni bit down harshly on his bottom lip, enough to shed blood as his eyebrows furrowed together and he came inside your mouth, sucking his teeth from feeling your plump lips sucking all of the cum out of him.

you know i got a soft spot for you • shinmon benimaru

sfw • fluff ft - s. gojo & s. benimaru song: soft spot by keshi

synopsis - the strongest find their only weakness in you— accordingly with the lyrics of soft spot by keshi.

authors note: links will be attached to the other characters listed when published

shinmon benimaru - “ don’t like anybody, tell me why it’s different with you ”

most nights are spent alone— after the destruction of laying infernals in asakusa to rest or the continuous pour of the fermented sake sloshing against the white cups. benimaru can try and run from this as long as he can manage, but tonight is overwhelmingly different.

for the past few months spent close, with you working with the seventh company as a member of the eighth— against the white clad, against the Great Cataclysm, benimaru had been notably different.

he’d slip into that mask, humble, hotheaded and rigid, like he’d appear to be unchanged. however you just know that isn’t true. there’s gentleness that wasn’t ever there. tenderness when he, just barely walks past you, arms crossed against his chest. softness when he doesn’t brush off your sometimes silly questions and answers them like a guide.

benimaru’s scared to admit, all high and mighty and supposedly invincible like everyone believes he is, his only weakness is not having enough courage to tell you how he feels.

Warnings: drinking alcohol/ masturbation (masterbating to the thought of someone without them knowing)/ semi public masturbation

Shinmon Benimaru who is your mean, straightforward captain at the 7th fire force. Renowned for his strength, impressive training tactics and often harsh (but true) words.

Shinmon Benimaru who keeps a stoic expression as he stands closely behind you, his warm chest sending shivers down your spine as he corrects your stance (A special treatment he didn't offer to any other trainees).

Shinmon Benimaru who encourages you bluntly but also gently by saying "just a little more, you can do it" as he once again enters a fighting stance, preparing to block your onslaught of counters and strikes.

Shinmon Benimaru who looks surprised as you were able to knock him off his balance, gripping onto your shirt on instinct as he falls backwards and pulls you down with him.

Shinmon Benimaru who grunts as he adverts his face from yours, forcing down any embarrassment he may be feeling and ignoring the way your hair frames your face perfectly while you look down at him as you hold yourself up with your hands behind either side of his head on the ground.

Shinmon Benimaru who quickly dismisses the training session, scrambling to leave this situation and his emotions behind.

Shinmon Benimaru who sighs deeply as the burn of sake travels down his throat, muscles instantly relaxing as he sits with his legs under the warm kotatsu. Ignoring Konros useless advice about talking to you and confronting his feelings.

Shinmon Benimaru who can't help but smile drunkenly as you walk into the leisure room, slipping under the kotatsu opposite him.

Shinmon Benimaru whose face is flushing redder every time your leg accidentally brushes up against his under the blanket of the kotatsu, hidden from the sight on konro.

Shinmon Benimaru who stumbles into the bathhouse later that night, slipping out of his clothes and submerging himself in the water as his mind is flood with thoughts of only you.

Shinmon Benimaru who can't keep his hands off his body as his mind drifts to images of you sitting next to him nude in the hot spring. His Adams apple bobbing in his throat as he swallows down a sultry groan, only intended for you despite knowing you weren't around to hear it.

Shinmon Benimaru who awakes the next day, preparing to go train with you as if he hadn't been touching himself to the thought of you just last night.

Kinktober Day 27: Temperature Play Ladies & germs i am not caught up with fire force so don't come for me My work: enjoy Bye now - Mars ♡

For weeks you've been pestering your husband with the idea. And for weeks Shinmon has been saying no. 

Why did the god he didn't believe in gift him with a stubbornly persistent wife like you. But, goodness, did he love you.

So when you asked again, for the millionth time, he caved. In his defense, anyone would if they saw your mesmerizing eyes and beautiful smile. He was a simple man he'd like to think, simple indeed. 

With a sigh, he tsk and encircled your waist with his strong arms, drawing you closer to him

"Are you happy?" He asks in amusement, a soft smile present on his face.

"Mhm" 

"This is dangerous, you're aware I could burn you"

"I trust you"

"Foolish woman" he leaned down and kissed you softly. 

"First and only time, I'm just indulging you because you are as curious as those strays you feed" 

The smile that takes over your face is contagious, damn you for making his heart feel like this. 

He kisses your shoulder, helping you out of your kimono. He heats the tips of his fingers, slowly dragging them down your side. He can't deny the satisfaction he gets from your soft gasps and shudders. 

He kneels in front of you, kissing your tummy. He eases your panties down your thighs, letting his fingertips, still warm from his flames, deliberately dragging down your thighs. 

You card your fingers through his hair, effectively brushing the strands away from his face. 

Shinmon guides one of your legs over his shoulder, his hand gripping your hips. He buries his face between your thighs. The heat there rivaling the heat on his fingertips. "You are..." he sighs deeply, "Perfect. And all mine" 

Benimaru licks and sucks your cunt, messily making out with your pussy. He grabs your ass, fingers hot against the soft fat there, burying his nose between your folds, tongue deep in your pussy. 

He hoisted you up swiftly, lifting you up and taking you over to the bed. He cages you with his body, burying his face into your neck. He bites your neck, hands spreading your thighs wider to slot himself in between them.

His fingers are hot against your soft flesh, holding your legs open as he ruts against your heat. “I need you, my love” he grunts, guiding his cock between your folds. He presses his thumb against his cock, keeping the thick monstrous length between your folds are he guides his cock between your wetness. 

He uses his powers to heat up his cock, guiding his hot cock into your equally hot cunt. Groaning softly when you clamp down tightly around him. 

He groans and starts thrusting like a feral beast into you, hot cock deep in your pussy is deliciously overwhelming. He keeps you spread open as he buries himself deeper and deeper, chasing that peak.

His hands are heated on your body, lips burning against your throat as he bites hickeys after hickeys onto your skin. His cock hot into your gummy walls as he forces himself deeper and deeper.

Benimaru cums with you, his lips finding yours in the heat of the moment, swallowing your moans, he keeps himself buried deep inside you.

Shinmon rolls you over, keeping his cock inside of you, holding you on his chest. He kisses your forehead softly, “Did I hurt you?”

“No, can we do it again”

“No.”

It’s a love hate relationship because it humbles them. When you get like this, it reminds them that you’re not just a pillow princess. Your mouth gets slick as you know those sounds in particular only happen when you start fucking back.

KATSUKI BAKUGO

“Fuckin’ -Hell” he moans as you pulled his T shirt from your body. Sinking down on his cock, your tits jiggling after throwing the garment somewhere. You haven’t been in cowgirl for a minute.

He just loves caging you in as he fucks you, making you feel small beneath him, shedding tears of overwhelming pleasure as he tilts your chin up to remind you that you asked for this.

But tonight, he was under you with nowhere to go. Nothing to do as his wrists were bound above his head. You were tired of him mouthing off around the house last week while you were on your period. Teasing you, knowing damn well the only thing you could do was give him hand jobs and head.

It only got worse when you guys went outside. Groping you in the car, feeling on your ass a bit more than he should, and giving you kisses— the type you should be sharing behind closed doors.

With your palms flushed against his chest, you grinned as you rode him effortlessly. Pussy and mind already prepped from the weeks teasing. You squeezed him every time his eyes left yours “look at me while I fuck you” you purred. He grunts trying his best to fuck up into you but you weren’t having it.

You leaned over and whispered “not tonight my pretty king” kissing behind his ear and sucking his neck as you moved your hips up and down on his length. “Fuck baby” he rasps as he twitches inside you while you left a trail of hickies down his neck. When you finally lifted your head his face was flushed with lips slightly parted.

Filled with desire, one hand traveled up to his wrist and the other to his neck. You started lifting your hips and dropping it just so you could hear that lewd noise of wet skin slapping. You watched as he bit his lip, struggling to hold his moan back so you squeezed lightly as his neck and propped yourself up on one knee.

When you dropped down again it’s like you punched a breath out of him. The wrecked sound he made left even him confused. He swore up and down he was gonna get you back for that but you just smile as your pussy worked on his cock.

Sucking and squeezing him just the way he liked and probably even more. “Fuck- (Y/N)!—” he whined as his head went back into the pillow. “I knowwww” you sang “this cock was made for me” your face contorting with pleasure as you stared down at him.

You’re now squatting on him, pussy drooling as his eyes flicker from there to your tits to your face. He lets out a pathetic sound knowing there’s no way he can stop himself from cuming when you get into this position.

He swallows hard as you squat on him. His cock disappearing inside you like a magic trick. You purposely tightened around him as you moved and boy did he lose his mind. “FUCK MEE” he let out from the deepest depths of his soul making your pussy clench around him continuously as you bounced up and down.

He watches in disbelief at the amount of cream that travels down his throbbing cock. It’s too much for the great Katsuki Bakugo, fuck you loved wrecking him when he allows it. “CU-MMING FUCK” he chokes out and moans loudly as he shoots into you. Your delicious pussy flutters around him as you chase your climax on top.

ZORO RORONOA

“What was that my big bad swordsman?” He looks away and bit his lip almost embarrassed. You stopped riding and sat that there, looking back to see if his gaze left you.

“Baby? It’s ok… to moan for me” you sat straight up and he looked at you “in fact, it makes me feel so good” you made your pussy clench him teasingly. His breath hitched “I promise baby, when you moan for me it drives me wild. Let go, trust me— this one time” you clenched around him again and he nodded.

Sigh, Zoro has such a big ego. He’s a very manly man that doesn’t believe in men moaning too crazy during intercourse but fuck that is what you thought. You always challenged that notion because you believed in pleasuring your partner to the fullest extent.

And there he was, relishing in the way you rode his cock. Fucking on just the head sometimes for an extended period of time. “FUCK NOT YET” and that was your cue to sink down and wait. You loved that he considered your needs even when you were on top too.

He gripped the sheets, knuckles almost paling at the sounds your dirty little cunt made for him. “(Y/N)” he grunted. “God! don’t stop” he let out almost breathlessly. His hands find their way to you ass encouraging you to fuck back.

You lean over even more, chest pressed on the sheets as you bounced back. He bit his lip, the view was spectacular your ass jiggles each time you came back he wished he could be in two places at once, so could eat you and fuck you at the same time.

This is what you did to him fucking back like that. You’ve got all these perverted thoughts floating through his head. You shaked your ass on his cock and he sucked in a breath, bounced harder and he grips your ass. Spreading it as you throw it back. “MMPH so tight ahh” you blessed his cock with endless slick.

His hard, thick, velvety cock stretched you deliciously. Your creamy cunt was breaking him, breaking him, guttural moans left his throat never slowing down “FUCK BABYGIRL— I’M” his head goes back as his thumbs open your pussy he cums hard an orgasm hitting like no other. Moaning how much he loves your pussy, your tightness, your sounds, your body, and how much he loves YOU.

BENIMARU SHINMON

You were sitting on him because he asked you to about an hour after having dinner at the table. He was feeling nice off a bottle of Sake and hoped you’d try it too.

He slid his chair back and patted his thigh “come over here and try this” he said. You’d never deny any type of contact especially when he was the one offering. Before you knew it, you were on your forth shot with your panties shifted to the side as he slides in and out of you.

His thumb slightly brushing against your clit as the other pulls one of your tits out of your bra. He licks his lips wishing he could suck on it. Then his gaze shifts when he notices your hands gripping the sides of the table. He watches as you pick yourself up and slide down on him.

He smirks and spreads his legs wider so you can get comfy. You find your momentum quickly and his smugness disappears as he notices you’re getting even wetter. “Fuck I bet you’ve been thinking about this the whole time during dinner” he tries to snap his hips forward but you sank down on him with all your weight.

Your back now completely flush against his chest as he’s deep inside you. “All day baby” you whispered as you grind on him, hips rocking back and forth slowly as you squeeze around his thick cock. “Bennniii” you coo and threw your head back on his shoulder.

He shutters at the sound of his name leaving your lips. His mouth finding your neck and sucking as he tries to hide his moans. You lean forward and arch as you ride him. Your squelching sounds are so fucking distracting he’s losing it. “Fuuckkk baby!” He’s trying to hold you by your thighs a little higher so he can fuck up into you but you deny him.

So you start bouncing on his angry cock making him hiss. “SO TIGHTT I’M-” he stares at how wet you’ve made his groin. With each lift there’s multiple strings of wetness that connects both on you. “BENI your cock- the best ever” you moan breathlessly as you climax by the sounds he’s making as he fills you with he cum.

SHOTO TODOROKI

He stands behind rolling his hips into your soaking cunt. Hands gripping the small of your hips as he watches you rise from your elbows to your palms. “Fuck!” he lets out as you begin to bounce back matching his rhythm.

He stills as he watches your ass jiggle upon making contact with his groin. His hands fall from your hips and he’s now lost in the view of the way your pussy is dripping each time you slide forward.

“God! That’s it sweet girl” his eyes roll back as you twerk on the head of his swollen cock. He sucks a breath in and whimpers trying desperately to stop himself from cuming.

“SHO- missed the way you fill me- so deep- so big” you sang. “S-STOP that” he whimpers clinging to every strand of his sanity but loses it when he finally notices you’re looking back. Looking back with half lidded eyes, your mouth parting and almost drooling.

He’s stupidly in love with you, treats you like you’ll break or something but tonight you’re out to show him fucking you should be quite the opposite. “Look Sho I’m creaming and it’s all just for you” his eyes pan from your lips to your cunt as you slide back and forth on him. The view makes him moan even louder.

You’re not fucking Shoto softly no matter how pretty he is. You’re so messy for him. His fingers twitch and flies to your hips again as you slide all the way back taking every inch of him. “Ahhhh (Y/N) cuh- cummingg baby girl” he spills inside you and pants heavily.

Those who can't bear the sun can never experience light.

A yellow glow creeped along the shadowed floor. The lanterns they emenated from sat in the ever busy hall. A door was slid shut. Clothes then rustled softly in the corner.

Your back still turned to the entrance, you opened an eye. Half-asleep, you still replied, "Welcome back."

More shifting.

Then, a dip in the mattress behind you.

"Y'know, you don't have ta keep waitin' up for me."

You hummed softly, smile subconsciously working itself on your lips. Maybe it was the familiar rasp of voice, the heap of warmth comforting your back, or the muscular pull of arms drawing you closer, but you couldn't keep the giddy joy from blooming in your chest.

"I know, but I like the extra time with you."

A gentle nuzzle into the nape of your neck.

"You see me everyday ... Surprised you're not tired of me yet."

A giggle held back by fingers to your lips. "I could never."

And it was true. Even after days and days of repeated minute long check ins, you never grew tired of seeing him, hearing him, or anything of the sort. All it did was make you more excited for those almost routinely moments. Though you weren't sure if there was ever a way you could convince him you meant that.

"Did everything go well today?"

"Mhmm. The girls caused more trouble than usual but it was handled."

"Hika and Hina? I can take care of them for you tomorrow."

"It's alright, Konro's on it."

"Damn, beat me to it again."

"I asked him to."

As you shifted around, he used a strong arm to lift the blanket till you were face to face. His tired eyes were half-lidded, brows relaxed from their frown, and thick lips set in their usual pout. His pulse was low and steady, a natural lullaby to sooth you to sleep. The X and O of his pupils tracked you slowly. Nature's way of allowing him to say "hugs and kisses" without needing to open his mouth, you liked to joke, the deep pink of his irises used as further evidence as they were "the color of love" (he was not amused).

"Why not ask me? I'm sure he'd like a break too."

"Cause we're going out tomorrow." He placed a large hand on your hip, thumb caressing the soft flesh. "And I'm waking you up early so get some sleep."

"Not if I wake up first."

"Heh, sure."

"I'm really looking forward to it. But, you know I can help you out with things like this."

He pressed a kiss to the crown of your head. "Thanks, but I don't want them to cause you trouble. I know they developed more of my ... less admirable qualities."

Smiling, you draped an arm over his back. Fingers traced the outline of well-defined muscles and down the length of his spine. Maybe it was cause of his training or cause he was simply used to it, but he didn't shiver or flinch under your ministrations.

"Well if I can handle you, I think I can handle two kids."

His lips finally curled into that rare smile. "I'm sure you could."

A deep yawn escaped him and you subconsciously followed suit.

"Get some sleep. You stayed up late waiting for me so I'm sure you're tired."

You tucked your head against his firm chest. His warm scent enveloped your senses like a cozy hearth, another factor that would ease your into a quick slumber. He rested his chin atop you, large arms hugging you closer.

"Since you work so hard everyday, I'll let you rest. But we're talking about this tomorrow."

"After tomorrow."

"Why not tomorrow?"

"Like I said, I'm taking you out. No worrying about anything but where you wanna go next and if you're happy."

Closing your eyes, a smile lifted your lips.

"Alright, fine. After tomorrow. But don't think a day out is gonna make me forget you keep going to Konro for help."

He nipped at your ear. "I'm sure I can find other things to distract you with. Now go to sleep."

You laughed and nuzzled closer. "Goodnight Captain Shinmon, you stubborn lug."

"Not the Captain right now. Just Benimaru."

Benimaru Shinmon: