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Your boyfriend, Izuku, is suuuuuch a pervert.

You would have never expected it from your sweet boy. Izuku was so sweet, he never did anything you didn’t want to, he was so respectful to the point it was humorous, and he got flustered at you even touching his hand!

Which is why it surprised you when about a year into your relationship, things began to shift. 

Izuku was much more needy than you had anticipated, always waking you with a firm grip on your waist and lazy, shallow thrusts against your backside as he dryhumped you. Izuku also had a habit of rubbing you through your panties. It wasn’t even during sex! You two could be cuddling, watching a movie, in the car, sometimes during lecture!. Izuku always snuck his hand in your waistband, idly swirling his thumb over your damp slit before pressing and rubbing gently against your pearl. Sometimes, you two didn’t even have sex after, he was just doing it for the love of the game.

Or like when he’d always find a way to make you watch your own reactions while he fucked you, like now. He’s got the camera app on his laptop open as he fucked you in prone. Your eyes rolled back as he thrusted slowly, your breath stuttered as pressed his hips into you as far as he could. He let out a soft curse, glancing up at the screen. 

You were so cute like this, shaking and whining underneath him. Izuku lifted his chest off of your back, sitting up as he rubbed his hands up and down the expanse of your back. He twitched inside of you, your breaths finally gaining some kind of rhythm. 

“Are you okay, baby?” He asked, his own voice wavered slightly as he held your hips. You whined, blinking the tears out of your eyes as you looked up at him through the camera. He grinned at your nonverbal response, shaking his head as he leaned back over you, planting each of his hands on either side of you. 

“‘M gonna need a better answer than that.” He hummed, grinding his hips flush against yours. You felt your head spin,  letting out a broken moan as he loomed above you. He brushed your hair from your face, leaning down to press hot, open-mouthed kisses against the crook of your neck and your shoulder. Izuku didn’t let go of your hair, keeping his grip gentle while he nosed against your temple.

He whined against your skin, his hips still slowly moving against yours. “You’re so pretty, you know that?” Izuku mumbled breathlessly, laughing softly as you nodded mindlessly. He gently pulled on your hair bunched up in his left hand, groaning as you arched your back slightly and stared directly into the camera. Your face was flushed, sweat sticking to your skin, lips swollen and soft, drool still dribbling on the side of your face. God, Izuku almost came right then and there. He groaned softly, making eye contact with you in the camera. His breaths tickled you, one hand fisting the sheets while the other wrapped your hair gently around his hand. 

“Fuck, you’re so gorgeous. Look at you,” he cooed, whining with need as he watched your face scrunch and twist as his length inside of you. He breathed, a shaky sound, before he let go of your hair.  “You can take this dick, can’t you?” Izuku hummed, his kind voice filled with a raspy need as he thrust deeper and deeper inside of you. He smiled as you nodded, your breath catching as you opened your mouth to let out a little “mmmhmmm”. 

Izuku bit his bottom lip, his chin wobbling as he pounded deep into you, suddenly fucking you faster just to see your reaction. He grinned, watching how your eyes rolled back deeply while your mouth was twisted into a frown. Izuku felt his tip bounce against that spongey, sticky spot deep within you, his balls slapping against the fat of your ass as he fucked into you.

Your moans were like a symphony, real and desperate. Izuku felt his stomach coil and twist painfully at your expression when he angled himself deeper. Your legs trembled beneath him, had you had any strength left, your feet would be kicking in the air. You felt your tears drip down your cheeks, the warm feeling quickly leaving as said tears dripped onto the sheets beneath you two. 

The green-haired man let out a strangled moan as he thrusted into you with more persistence. His back flexed as he lowered himself completely onto you before he raised his hips and propped himself up onto his knees just a bit. Izuku hammered into you, his whines and groans now clipped with satisfaction as he watched your face contort. He drooled against your shoulder, his face shiny with a bit of sweat while that red on his cheeks only blossomed to the rest of the space. 

Izuku moaned in your ear, your voices mingling with each other in the warm air of the room. You were close, damn near swandiving off of the edge as he slipped his hand underneath your body and rubbed tight circles on your clit. He panted heavily against your neck and ears,  his own voice losing more and more composure as it progressed. 

“I want you to come for me so badly,” he huffed, his brows twitching into a furrow as he brought you close and closer to your orgasm. The green-haired man was just as close as you, his thrusts struggled to keep its form as your pussy filled the room with its hungry, loud squelches. Izuku twisted his fingers with more fervence, your toes curling behind you as your mouth fell open from the pure pleasure. You clenched and squeezed your boyfriend, panting as he didn’t stop drilling into you. 

You came with a cry, your entire body trembling with need as Izuku watched your fucked out expression. He was gonna bust a nut just from looking at how you weeped, your shoulders heaving as you rolled your eyes back in pleasure. Izuku cleared his throat with a whine, bucking his hips deep into you. A creamy white ring remained on the base of his cock, making the noises from your core so much nastier. He whimpered out, his eyes fixated on your sloppy face as he fucked you. 

He came shortly after that, his voice giving out from the pleasure as he came inside of you, twitching restlessly inside of your sopping, wet cunt as he pumped his cum into you. He inhaled sharply, feeling droplets of himself spurt into you. Izuku smiled in exhaustion, tilting your head up to press a deep kiss to your lips. You groaned softly against his lips, catching your breath as you kissed your boyfriend. Izuku sighed, tired and satisfied as he pulled out of you. He rested his bare, wet cock against your ass, preoccupied with decorating your entire frame with kisses. He licked your shoulder, a gentle kitten swipe as he patted your hip with overwhelming gentleness. 

“You felt so good.” He breathed, his heart swelling at your cock-drunk smile. “Thank you so much, you felt amazing.” Izuku continued, shutting his laptop closed as he ran his hands up and down your sides, your back still arching from the sensitivity of the sex. 

He pulled you up, cradling you in his lap before the both of you collapsed onto the bed. Izuku groaned, sighing as he rested his hand on the fat of your ass. “I love you so much.” He smiled, kissing you as you pressed into him. 

“Didn’t think you of all people would be this freaked out.” You teased, feeling the ache between your thighs spark up now. You watched as his face turned beet red, a shy smile on his face as he shook his head. 

“Only for you.”