bakugou makes u read fan fiction while cock warming him, wanting to feel your pussy clench and gush around him the nastier the story gets. he refuses to do more than slow, unsatisfying grinding until you get through the story, no matter how much you whine or wriggle. then he full nelson fucks you until you’re a hiccuping, sobbing mess 🥺🥺

𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌

〈bokuto and kuroo training your gag reflex. 

Bokuto: 

You were currently perched on your knees, eyes wide and glazed over with desire as Bokuto slowly pulled off his white button up. Once it was tossed to the side he looked to you, a grin twitching along his lips as he patted one of his thighs. Instantly you leaned into the thigh, nuzzling it softly while keeping your gaze locked on his. “You’re so pretty Birdy.” Bokuto murmured, carding his fingers through your hair before taking hold of your jaw. He tilted your face upwards, his smile growing as the glint in your eyes shone brighter, fingers resting in your lap where they should be. 

“Ready baby?” He questioned, giving your jaw a gentle squeeze. You nodded to him, a bit of blush rising on your cheeks as he hummed in delight. “Good girl, open up, nice and wide.” You were quick to comply, letting your lips open up, allowing your tongue to lull out obediently. Bokuto licked his lip, attempting to hold back the groan that bubbled in the back of his throat. Tilting your chin up just a bit more he took his free hand and laid his index finger and middle flat against your tongue. 

He let them rest there a few second, watching the way your thighs twitched subtlety with impatience, the little bead of drool that began to form on the tip of your tongue. Fuck you were so beautiful. Without warning he slipped his fingers into your mouth, further and further until his finger tips threatened to tickle the back of your throat. He felt the way your mouth constricted momentarily, tongue twitching and eyes watering ever so slightly. He rose a brow, grin curling on his lips as he held his fingers deep between your lips, with no gagging. 

“That’s my pretty bird~” Bokuto cooed, pulling out his fingers just as slowly as he put them in. Once they were fully out you took a shaky breath, breaking the line of saliva that connected your tongue to Bokuto’s fingers. He eagerly licked at his fingers, chuckling softly as you suddenly seemed so bashful watching lick away your drool. “That was longer than last time, Papa is so proud of you.” Once his fingers were clean he cupped your cheeks, leaned down close so he could press a kiss to your forehead. “And you kept your hands in your lap, what a good baby I have.” 

You couldn’t help but beam, biting on your lower lip softly as you continued to look up at him, thighs pressed together and a little pleasant smile on your face. His praise sent excitement right down into your core, and he knew that. With a smirk Bokuto patted his thigh yet again. “Come sit up here Birdy, let’s try three fingers this time.” 

Kuroo: 

“Cmon Kitten, I know you can go deeper than this.” Kuroo’s tone was a bit condensing, a little tsk leaving his lips as you gagged around his fingers. His finger tips were gently brushing against the back of your throat before he pulled them free, a smirk twitching on his face when he watched the drool dribble off the corner of your lip, the way you coughed and sputtered for air. 

He sighed out loud, rubbing his spit coated fingers over the column of your neck. “How are you suppose to take Daddy’s cock if you can’t even handle my fingers Kitty? Maybe we should stop—“ 

“N-No!” Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, your voice sounding desperate as you pushed off your thighs to crawl further between Kuroo’s legs. You leaned into his thighs, sucking up a shaky breath as you watched his brows arched, that displeased look on his face making you whimper. “I’m sorry Daddy, I’ll do better I promise. Let me try again.” 

“You sure?” Kuroo questioned, his palm smoothing over the very obvious bulge in his slacks. “I thought my little princess could handle it but—“

“I can!” You interrupted him, seeing the warning flash in his eyes for such disobedience and yet leaning into him anyway. You nuzzled his thigh, licking at your lips to wet them again before giving him the best pleading eyes you could muster. “I can do it Daddy…” 

Kuroo couldn’t even help but let out a pleased purr before roughly taking hold of your jaw. He didn’t wait for your tongue to lull out fully before he was sticking his middle and ring finger back between your lips. The tears finally fell from your eyes as you tensed up, mouth twitching as you desperately held back the gag that tickled the back of your throat. Kuroo watched with a curios gaze, his fingers gripping your jaw a bit tighter as he tilted it upward, made sure you kept eye contact with him as his fingers stayed buried in your mouth. 

“That’s my good girl.” He finally cooed, pulling his fingers free to watch you spittle around them, lick up the drool that spilled from the corner of your lips. He wasted no time in gripping you under the arm pits, hoisting you up onto his thigh so you could bury your face into his neck, let out a shaky little whimper. “I knew you could do it Kitten, Daddy’s so proud of you” 

He eased his palm over your hair, grinned as you melted into his touch, pressed sweet little kisses on his neck. Taking one of your palms he pressed it into his crotch, eyes fluttering a bit at the way you instantly gave it a little squeeze. “Now let’s try with this hm? I don’t want your pretty little throat getting raw when I decide to fuck it.”

Bokuto & Kuroo 

“Hands behind your back Birdy.” Bokuto warning, spitting into his palm as you kneeled before him on the bed. Kuroo couldn’t help but sneaker at that remark, leaning into you so he could press a playful kiss onto your lips, watched the way you wanted to press into it but didn’t want to disobey Bokuto’s orders. “Maybe we get the cuffs out, our kitty looks the prettiest when she’s all tied up~” 

“No no, she’s just gunna be a good girl, right buba?” Bokuto smirked, eased his spit covered palm over his cock, which currently stood at attention. You nodded, a meek little smile on your face as your fingers intertwined between behind your back. “Yes papa, I’ll be good.” You replied, earning yet another coo from Kuroo who happily indulged you in kisses. Bokuto’s smirk grew as he watched the way your eyes eagerly take in the sight of his cock, the way your back arched a little as you stood at attention for him. 

“That’s my girl.” Bokuto encouraged, taking Kuroo’s place before you. He teased his throbbing tip around your lips, watching the way your eyes fluttered as you held back the urged to swallow him up. You even let out a little whine, getting impatient as Bokuto tapped your cheeks lightly with his thick length. “So needy Birdy… open up wide for Papa, let’s see if all the training has done you any good.” 

Your jaw went slack as you opened it up, tongue lulling out obediently as you waited for Bokuto’s cock. He groaned softly at your compliance, almost unable to hold himself back as he pressed his length along your tongue, rubbed himself along it to gather some of your spit. “Fuck— here we go.” He murmured, finally pressing himself between your lips. Kuroo watched wide eyed as Bokuto pushed himself all the way between your lips, right until your nose touched Bokuto’s neatly trimmed base. You could feel Bokuto’s tip tap against the back of your throat, his thickness making your cheeks bloat and your eyes water. 

And yet you didn’t gag. You muffled a soft moan around his shaft, fingers digging into your palms as Bokuto kept himself sheathed between your lips. “That’s my good girl..” Bokuto groaned, one of his large palms gently petting along your hair as you looked up at him with watery eyes, warmed his cock with your throat without a compliant. 

After a few moments Bokuto pulled himself out completely, the sweet little popping sound as you released his cock making him grin. Kuroo was quick to gather the drool that dribbled down your chin up with his thumb, you let out a small little cough to catch your breath. “Wow kitten, Daddy is impressed~” 

“So is Papa baby, good job.” Their praise made a heat flood between your thighs, making your form vibrate with the need to keep pleasing them, so you could just be showered in the praise over and over. Bokuto continued to slowly massage his cock as Kuroo pulled out his own, a little chuckle leaving his lips as you already held your mouth open, waiting for him. 

“Eager little thing…” Kuroo mumbled, one hand holding his base while the other held your jaw, gripped it softly so it stayed open for him. He easily guided his length along your tongue, pleased to see the tears finally slip from your eyes as he reached the back of your throat. Bokuto may have been thicker than Kuroo, but he was leaned and longer, so by the time your nose reached his pelvic bones Kuroo’s dick throbbed within your throat. 

Bokuto bit his lip as he watched your throat bulge, the very familiar outline of Kuroo’s cock there. He would have reached out to press along it, but you suddenly began to gag, saliva bubbling along the corners of your lips. Kuroo tsked, but still pulled out promptly, his eyes clouded over with desire as you sputtered over yourself. You whimpered as you looked up at your partners. 

“I-I’m sorry, lemme try again.” You begged, which made Kuroo let out a little sigh. “I think Daddy’s cock is just too long for your little throat Kitty—“ 

“N-No Daddy, I can do it!” You urged, fresh tears rising to your eyes at the idea of leaving them unpleased. Bokuto smoothed his palm over your hair again, watching the way you pressed to his hand for affection. “Let’s try one more time okay baby bird? Papa knows you can do it.” 

“And once you do, Papa and I are gunna give you the best present down this pretty throat.” Kuroo spoke with a smirk. He could see it, the way Bokuto was barely able to hold back as his continued to pump at his length. But the training had to be complete before anyone could have the most fun. You nodded again, licking your lips to collect the drool there. 

“I-I can do it, promise.” 

“Oh I know you can Princess.” Kuroo responded, this time grabbing your chin a bit tighter. “Because if you can’t, Daddy’s just gunna force it down there anyway~” 

It had been a long week for you. The villain was too cautious. Every time you think you’re a step ahead of them, they suddenly counter your plans forcing you to go back to zero. It didn’t help either that the agency you’ve teamed up with was Ground Zero’s. Bakugo Katsuki. If you could put into words how much you’ve loathed that man it would be one word and one word only: Menace. Bakugo was a huge menace in your career, in your life. The man seemed to follow you everywhere you go.

You didn’t know if it was a coincidence or that he stalked you. But either way him being there; always breathing down your neck because of your- apparently stupid-plans. It felt humiliating to be criticised in front of your sidekicks and interns. It felt especially more embarrassing that it was Bakugo who did so. On most days you would tolerate him. Remain professional even with his temper battling your own. But today, you’ve had enough. You stood from your chair as you slammed your hands down on the wooden desk. The loud noise had silenced the room. Heck, even Bakugo just stared at you agape.

“What the heck, Magnate” His brows furrowed through his mask as he called you by your pro-hero name. “Are you gonna throw a fucking fit, huh?”

“Shut up.”

“Listen, if you wanna get this done sooner then you should sit the fuck down!”

Your hands balled into a fist, tears threatened to fall. You were shaking from anger and humiliation. Not knowing whether or not should you lash out on him or to just walk away, cool down for a while andthen come back with a calm and collected mind. Thus, you chose the latter and excused yourself from your team.

As you walked down the halls of your building, you felt it. His burning gaze. You felt it everytime you spoke, you walked in front of him or just did nothing and he was in sight. It made you shiver in anticipation. Yet, the hatred you felt for the man.

“So you’re just gonna walk away like a fucking cry baby when lives are at stake?” His rough voice echoed within the halls.

“Leave me alone.”

You neared your office door. Reaching out your hand for the door, only to be blocked by a muscular figure. You glared him down... well up. The height difference between you made you feel inferior to him. But you knew better than to allow other people make you feel inferior to them.

“Dumbass. Let’s go back.” He reached for your wrist. “Your fucking plan isn’t gonna work you knew that.”

Then, you just... snapped. “You know what; Fuck you, Ground Zero!” Your lip trembled as you said the words you’ve been longing to say. His eyes widened at your tone and the way tears striked down your soft cheeks.

“I know, alright?! I know! I know that my stupid plan isn’t great. That it’s predictable and it would cause my downfall, I fucking know! But you don’t have the right to humiliate me. Make me feel any lesser than I am, because I already feel like shit!” You dropped your head. Denying him access to your crying face. “A pro-hero who put lives at stake. A pro-hero who can’t do her job right. I know people are out there, probably crying for someone to save them but I can’t!”

“Shut up!”

His warm hand cupped your cheek, lifting your face up to wipe your tears away with his gloved thumb. Your shoulders moved up and down as you sobbed, you must’ve looked pathetic in his eyes. His greatest rival, crying her frustrations out to him. It made you furious. Your body moved on it’s own and before you know it your hand flew. Sending a hard blow to his face. Your chest heaved up and down as adrenaline rushed through your veins.

With the new profound confidence and thrill, you’re kissing the life out him. It was sudden. It was none of the passionate kisses that you've given to previous lovers or one-night stands. No, the kiss was filled with angst and frustration.

Katsuki was stunned at your bold move but was quick to redeem himself as he kissed you with the same amount of force. He was confused, heck, he didn't know if you meant to kiss him or if you were to regret this later. But he couldn't stop, no. The moment your lips met his, something snapped in him. Something primal, something possessive. His tongue slid into your mouth, claiming- no, owning you.

"Fuck, baby." he groans out as his hands slid down your ass. His large warm hands squeezing your cheeks firmly as he pulled you closer to him. His cock stirred to life at the feel of your skin against his; Restraining painfully in the dark denim he wore.

You can feel it nudging at your stomach as you tug at his hair, yanking his lips down to your's. Pressing a searing kiss on his lips as you pratically mauled him. Katsuki knew what you needed; and that was a good hard fuck. You lift up your thigh, hooking your leg around his waist. The hand on your ass slid down to grip on your thigh as he grinds his erection against you warm core.

Your tongues continue to duel for dominance. He gripped the back of your nape, a slight squeeze that made your clit throb with need. You unhook your leg off his waist and squeeze your thighs together in attempt to gain friction.

You longed for a release. When had it been the last time since you got laid? It's been weeks; no, months since the last time a man ever made you quiver under his touch. And Katsuki was about to give you just that.

He clamped a hand down you thigh, slidding his leg in between, you flinched at the pleasurable pressure on your clit. His arms wrapped around your waist as he sat down your office chair, you following in suit. Your warm wet cunt aching for him. He spread your legs apart and pressed you down on his thigh. God, it drove you crazy as he claimed your lips once more. His hands trail from your hips down underneath the tight pencil skirt you always wore when in the office. He lifted the skirt up to your waist, bearing your lace covered pussy and thigh high stockings to him.

He pulled away from the kiss, air refilling your lungs as your shoulders heaved. He glanced down, a low growl of approval emitting from him. He pushed your panties aside, exposing your cunt to him. His fingers tracing your slit. A frustrated moan erupted from you.

"Fuck, Bakugo don't tease me!" you whined as your hips bucked against his fingers.

His hand gripped the sides of your neck, tugging your face closer to his. He pushed his pointer finger and middle finger in your mouth, coating it with your warm saliva. With hooded eyes he ordered,

"Suck."

You plump lips enveloped his fingers, "Good girl."

He released his fingers from your mouth, his thigh pressed against your barren pussy. You jolt from the pleasure that's sent to your spine. You hips moved back and fort, pressure slowly built up in your stomach. Your eyes rolling back from the pleasure. You were almost there. But then, he gripped your hips to stop you from moving. Anger exploded within you as he denied you release.

"Ba-"

"Katsuki." he cuts you off. "Look at you, little slut. Grinding on my thigh. You're gonna have to do a lot more begging if you wanna cum, [Your Name]" His red orbs glazed with lust as he watched you squirm under his strength. "Now, beg me like the good little slut you are."

Humiliation filled your veins, but you so desperately wanted to cum. So, as your cheeks redden and you heart paced beneath your chest. You begged.

"Please, please I want to cum, Katsuki. Please let me cum."

A cocky smirk stretched his lips. "You gonna ride my thigh? You wanna cum on my thigh don't you?"

The thought made your pussy clench with desire. You nod eagerly, your eyes glossed over. "Yes, yes please. Please!"

"How bad do you want it, [Your name]?" He teased.

"Bad. Really, really bad. For the love of-" you were cut off by your own moan. He gripped your hips, urging you to take what you wanted.

Your uncovered clit brushed against the rough denim as you rode his thigh. He palmed your breasts as your legs burned. Your mouth ajar as your head tipped back. Your hips moved faster.

"Where's your shit now, huh? C'mon. Tell me. Earlier on you were cursing my name, now you're riding my thigh." He bit the junture between your shoulder and neck, no doubt leaving a mark. But that didn't worry you at the moment. You were close. So close.

Your eyes squeezed shut, focusing on the pressure building up in your stomach. A roll of sweat down the side of your forehead. Katsuki tighted the hand around your throat as he licked the sweat away. It made you whimper like a bitch in heat for him. He loved every second of it.

"You gonna cum, [Your name]? You gonna cum on my thigh? Yeah?" you nod at him wordlessly. Your hips buck faster against him.

Your climaxed neared. Your moans uncontrollable. "You fucking like that huh? Your pussy on my thigh. I thought you hated me so much, [Your name] doesn't seem like it now that your begging and moaning for me."

"G-gonna cum. Oh God, Katsuki."

"Go ahead, baby. Take what you need." At his words, your eyes rolled at the back of your head as you shook from the intense riding. You were panting, your head dropped down on his shoulder as he kissed your forehead.

"Good girl. You rode me so well."

The ripping of plastic echoed throughout the quiet office. You whined as he gently lifted you off of him. His pants were unzipped, his thick veiny cock in between you as he rolled the condom on his dick. You moaned as the tip of his cock at your entrance, circling your clit.

"Katsuki." You whined. You wanted him. You need him. You craved to feel his cock stretch you out.

"One more baby, one more. You can take one more for me." He rammed his length inside you.

His cock was warm and throbbed as he started off with long shallow thrusts. His hands guided you as he bounced you on his cock. Eyes clenched from pleasure. Your warm cunt accomodated him, stretching out for him. You could feel him in your stomach. It drove you mad as your pace quickens.

A loud moan erupted from you as you reached your second orgasm. Your thighs burned from riding him before, you slowed down as you felt your release With heavy frustration, he gave you no warning or time to ride out you orgasm. He pounded into you from underneath. Your walls were still sensitive, the sensation was too much for you to handle but you loved it all the same.

His relentless thrusts and grunts sent a shiver down your spine. He was fucking you hard and fast. Your hands reach to squeeze you breasts together, urging him to suck your nipples as you moved your breasts closer to his mouth. He greedily rolled one of your nipples between his teeth. The sharp pain adding to your pleasure as he licked it soon after. He did the same with the neglected breast.

He was close. He need more. He wanted deeper.

And so, he wrapped your legs around his waist as your arms wrapped around his neck. He never stopped or slowed his thrusts. He pushed you against your mahogany office table, pulling your legs over his shoulder as he thrusted harder into your pussy.

"I'm fucking close, [Your Name]" With closed eyes, he grunted. His nostrils flaring as sweat dripped down his delectable pecs.

"Do-don't stop!"

"You gonna fucking come for me again? Huh, you gonna milk my cock like the horny slut you are?" His hips pistoned to yours. His eyes burning with desire as he reached for his climax.

"To-too much. Oh fuck!" you moaned.

"No, you're gonna take it. You filthy slut. You're gonna take my cock." he snarled. "I'm so fucking close, fuck."

With a few more hard and fast thrusts, you both groaned out in relief as you came. As you ride down your high, his lips slammed against yours. Claiming you once more as he slipped his cock from your quivering pussy.

A large grin on his face as he cupped your cheek. "You still hate me, baby?" You cheeks burned a bright red at the endearment.

"Shut up." you mumbled as he trailed kisses down your reddened cheek to your neck.

"You can't be mad at your husband forever, baby."

You opened your mouth to respond a snark against him, but the door slammed open causing Katsuki to wrap his arms around you and turned to cover your body from prying eyes.

"Mrs. Bakugo- oh..." The intern blushed seeing you both naked, although he could only see Katsuki's broad back, a sense of embarassment washed over him as he slowly averted his gaze and shut the door.

You looked at Katsuki once more before beaming a smile at him. Kissing him with raw passion. "I won't be mad at you anymore if you fuck me again."

His eyes glinted with mischief.

My first time writing smut so please don't be too harsh with the critique jddbdj. Anyways, feel free to request more!

angry sex with pro hero bakugou...

he couldn’t find an outlet at work so he takes it out on you because the house was cold and empty when he came home at 3 am, you waking up to him slamming doors and throwing shit

your sass doesn’t help the situation, giving him venom filled answers to his dumbass questions. him accusing you of ridiculous shit all because he’s sick and tired of how slow life is going

forehead bashing, yelling and spitting in each other’s faces, shoving and pushing but never full on fighting because you still love each other too much.

you break the arguing by smashing your lips onto his, pushing him so his back would ache when it was slammed against the wall and pressing against him once more. his hands dragging up and down your body, unable to settle so he dug into your flesh randomly, making bruises with no remorse.

the ‘kiss’ would just be wet and sloppy, tongues circling around each other and you sucking his every few seconds- and him biting yours to which you growled and hit his chest. him grabbing you by the shoulder as if he was handling a villain, adrenaline pumping through his veins when he throws you onto the bed.

treating the clothing you bought with your own hard earned money no respect, ripping it to shreds in front of you to make you cry and scream how much you hate him, just so he could scream it back while pounding you into the mattress.

when the high starts to build up in the both of you there’s no more calculated thrusting, just sweaty skin to skin grinding with no rhythm. the orgasm it self makes you two cry from its intensity, it felt like your souls were connecting when he held you to his chest while panting with tears rolling down his cheeks.

🌱~What type of jewelry they would buy because of course they’d spoil you.🌱

🌱NSFW~ general spicy time with them; maybe praise kink? 🌱

🌿Dabi loves buying you rings. Your ring size is ingrained into his brain and if it changes he already knows your new one. He especially likes buying you both matching rings. He also likes to buy you chains. When he’s thrusting into you and you have your eyes closed, he’d pull on the chain and growl. Don’t close your eyes baby. Let me see you.

🌿Keigo likes to buy you bracelets. He kisses your wrist before and after putting it on. He really likes missionary because it feels so intimate. He likes holding your hand as he thrusts into you so he can feel to cold metal around your wrist heat up between you two. You feel so good. I love you.

🌿Kirishima likes to buy you anklets. They always have a charm on them. Either an E or an R. He will lie and say he just likes how subtle it is but the real reason is because he likes seeing the charm dangle as your legs are over his shoulders as he fucks you. You can take me right baby? Yeah you’re so good to me.

🌿Bakugou buys you necklaces. Specifically necklaces with his name or initials. It’s the best way to tell everyone to fuck off because you are taken. He knows the length and type of metal you like. And each time he always puts it on you right after you opened it. He likes kissing your neck as he thrusts into you, and then he whispers in your ear, Who do you belong to baby? Come on say it.

kenma x reader ft. kuroo, edging, punishment, fingering, exhibitionism, voyeurism

“pleaase.” you whine hoarsely, your clit aching from how long you’ve been edged. the pressure built up over time and you wanted to come so badly and by his hands too, but the cold emptiness his face held showed no signs of him allowing it.

•••

kuroo was amused when he heard loud cries emerging from the shared bedroom of his, yours, and kenma’s, and it only got louder as he neared it.

“k-kuroo.” you hiccup, extending your arms to the boy who stood at the opened door. your head suddenly shoots back at the onslaught of kenma’s fingers increasingly thrusting into your growing wet slit. you could hear kuroo hiss a “fuck” under his breath.

“what’d she do now?” kuroo drops his jacket on a nearby desk as he stalks over to where your head lied. he consoles you by running his finger up and down your dryly stained cheek.

“wouldn’t. shut. the. fuck. up.” the pudding haired boy punctuates each word with a sharp thrust inside of your hole. you turn your cheek into the large hand that rests on your face as you mewl into it.

you shake your head, “i j-just wanted...wanted your attention.” you whimper softly, causing kenma to roll his eyes.

“aww, poor baby,” kuroo cooes, “was kenma being a big meanie while i was away?” he now massages his fingers through your hair, shushing your cries and planting a kiss on your cheek.

kenma shoots you a pointed glare when he notices your lips part to answer the raven-haired boy above you. you tighten your lips at his daring cat-like eyes. you only whimper once more in response.

the calloused pads of his three fingers kept brushing against your g-spot and you couldn’t restrain yourself from bucking your hips up. you tried to trap his fingers between your thighs, but to your dismay, he pries it apart and so effortlessly too before fucking your hole ruthlessly now.

“‘m s-sorry, kenma,” you sob, clawing at kuroo’s muscley arms, “w-won’t interrupt your game anymore.” kenma only continues his assault on your cunt, paying no attention to the words you just uttered. at this point, he had you sobbing and thrashing, unable to withstand the bliss he was drawing you towards but would so easily revoke.

you tilt your head back to kuroo, pleading with him to save you through blurry eyes brimming up with tears that threatened to fall.

kuroo nods and runs his finger over your protruding bottom lip, “kenma,” he speaks softly, but there’s a lustful and dominant nature to his tone. He shoots a stern look at the boy across from him, “let her cum.”

kenma deeply sighs but obliges when he crooks his finger just right and it pushes you over the edge, morphing what would’ve been your previous orgasms with the current one that was crashing into you. you were so completely engulfed by your orgasm, your legs refused to stop spasming.

your brain was sluggish and you let out a slurred combination of both boys’ names along with unintelligible strings of gratitude.

you catch sight of a dark splotch on the sheets before your eyes caved into each other in slumber. you can hear kuroo whisper sweet nothings from what seemed like the distance.

thinking about cockwarming with kenma..

straddling him while he’s sitting in his gaming chair, his cum covered fingers stuffed in your mouth to muffle your moans and whimpers. “suck” his soft voice whispering the command, his tongue slowly licking the shell of your sensitive ear. 

maybe oh so innocently sitting in his lap while filming a video together, arm wrapped around your waist holding you against him so that his tip rubs against your gspot, clenching around him tighter anytime he shifts around.

or even just wanting to hold each other close after a lazy cuddlefuck session, cozily wrapped under blankets as the sound of rain lulls you both to sleep.

attending different schools

"what the hell?!"

"i missed you so much bakugou!!!" *lots of hugging and kissing him all around*

"how dare that bastard-- i thought that he was one of us except with anger issues!"

"what are you here for d-dumbass? i thought we were meeting up at the park"

"why the hell did you come? didn't you see my message?"

"oh i did. i was just missing you so much" *sudden hug*

"YO WHAT THE FUC-"

"SHHH SHUT UP BEFORE HE FINDS-"

"WHAT ARE YOU LOSERS DOING BEHIND THAT BUSH? ILL POKE YOUR EYES OUT!"

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sitting in older atsumus lap, in bed. he always looks unbelievably big ‘n broad when he’s relaxing against the headboard. you’re practically drooling as you stare at him with a sleepy, heated gaze.

this was meant to be your day together. yet his phone is pressed to his ear and he’s taking care of some business that you could not care less about. even as you’re situated on top of him, completely bare. you glide a hand down his chest, down his not so defined but still present as ever abs.

you can’t stop yourself from dipping your digits into his boxers and teasing his half hard cock with the soft, silky surface of your palm. fuckin’ minx, you hear him mutter under his breath.

it doesn’t stop you from pulling out his cock that’s now standing tall and throbbing in your hand entirely. you lift yourself, only to sink down on every inch with your mouth falling open into a silent moan.

atsumu’s eyes roll back as the snug heat of your cunt suffocates his cock. he clears his throat, speaking into his phone with his last bit of composure, “fuck— i can’t deal with this right now. call me back later.”

within seconds, you’re collapsing against his chest while he lifts his hips and fucks up into you. hard enough to make you yelp and dig your nails into his shoulders deeper with each calculated thrust.

“selfish, little girl,” he growls over your ear, forcing you to listen to every gravely word and feel his stubble against your cheek, “can’t fuckin’ handle not having my attention for more than a minute.”

kenma... kenma sitting on the edge of the bed... kenma just looking down at you and smirking when he sees you crawl over... kenma calling you pretty while you’re gagging around his pretty cock while he plays... kenma finally pausing whatever game he’s playing when he’s about to cum... tangling his fist in your hair to shove you down all the way, hissing about how good you are, thumb swiping the bubbling spit and cum leaking out the side of your mouth <3

kenma...

ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕡𝕦𝕤𝕤𝕪

Characters:  ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ, ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ, ꜱᴜɴᴀ, ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ 

ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴛᴡ: ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇx, ᴘᴜꜱꜱʏ ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ, ᴇᴅɢɪɴɢ, ᴏᴠᴇʀꜱᴛɪᴍᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴜᴍɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴘᴇᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇx ᴛᴏʏꜱ.

𝕛𝕠𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕦𝕨𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕤’ 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕

ᴏꜱᴀᴍᴜ

ʙᴏᴋᴜᴛᴏ

ꜱᴜɴᴀ

ᴀᴛꜱᴜᴍᴜ

ᴏɪᴋᴀᴡᴀ

My attempt of trying to get back into writing. Hope you liked it!

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