cw/tw:(accidental) sugar daddy + sugar baby to lovers (no daddy kink), a touch of hurt/comfort but mostly fluff, hints of gentle femdom, unprotected sex + creampies, size difference (even though he’s quirkless), toshinori lifts and carries reader, lots of pet names (including little girl, little lady, etc.)
Toshinori Yagi is tired. That kind of tired ache that seeps into the bone marrow and weighs him down, making every step forward or blink of his eyes an almost Herculean task. He’s spent years like this; never quite enough sleep, never enough nutrition to feel full. Toshinori’s life after All Might has been full of almost’sandnot enough’s, never wholly satisfied.
He tells you the only time that exhaustion ever seems to leave his body is when he’s with you. When he gets to sink to the floor to worship your body or into your bed to let your hands roam over his, to be taken care of and take care of you all at once, those are the moments where he feels that weight lifted.
Sweet Jesus… this is one of my new top ten fics. Everything about this, EVERYTHING, has me SWOONING ❤️✨ reluctant, shy sugar daddy Toshinori makes me MELT
Request: “Hey love! I just discovered your blog and love everything you’ve done! AAAAAAA could I request a part two to the toshinori fic in which he finally has a partner that shares his love for bondage and ties him up and he just feels so loved? THIS MAN DESERVES SO MUCH PLZ I JUST WANNA SEE HIM BE HAPPY”
Pairing:Yagi Toshinori x Reader
Summary: Part Two of the Original All Might Fic about Self- Bondage. You discover All Might shortly after he’s finished and are horrified. More so at the fact that he’s apparently found himself a lover that isn’t you.
Warnings:NSFW, Bondage, semi- public. Lots of Fluff at the end.
18+ ONLY
Word Count: 1 647
A/N:This will be my last All Might Fic. :)
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The door creaks open. Slowly. This gives Toshinori just enough time to realize how fucked he is. A Teacher, alone, butt naked, surrounded by rope, sitting in a side closet filled with school equipment. He scrambles to grab his clothes and ducks behind a stack of chairs.
You walk in feeling confused. You could’ve sworn that you heard a noise. You step forward into the side closet. The air feels stuffy, but you’re sure you can smell a tang something extra floating around the room. You peer around a stack of boxes. Nothing.
Except.
On the floor seems to be some sort of substance. You kneel down to inspect it when you realize what you’re looking at.
Oh.
Oh Wow. Which two idiot teenagers are hanging around the school at this time?
“I know you’re here,” you call out, “Come out.”
Your voice is sharp. You’re not willing to put up with this nonsense. You don’t know what kind of idiots decided to do it in here, of all places, but they are about to be severely punished.
“Come. Out. Now.”
Ice coats every word. Softly, you hear a sigh of defeat before he emerges. You blink in surprise. He only pops out his head but it’s enough for you to recognize the number one Hero. It’s also enough for you to realize that he’s not clothed.
You avert your eyes. This was the last thing you were expecting.
“Get dressed and grab your lover,” you say, eyes cast away from him. “I want you in my office in 20 minutes.”
You definitely weren’t expecting Toshinori of all people to be doing those kinds of things at school. Your face burns with embarrassment. You’re thinking that it’s ridiculous that you’re embarrassed. You Caught him. He’s the one who should be wallowing in shame. But God. You’ve had your eye on him since he got to the school. He’s so sweet with the students and kind to the staff. He’s always trying to do the right thing and create happiness.
But apparently, he has a Lover.
A Lover.
All your pining feels so stupid now. Of course he’s in a relationship, he’s All Might.
You’re sitting in your office chair staring at the clock and counting down the minutes. Of Course, in the end, those 20 minutes were really more for you than him. You need to prepare yourself to meet his lover. God, what are you even going to do to him?
Two knocks on your door signal that he’s arrived.
“Come in.”
Toshinori slips into the room. He doesn’t smile and he says nothing. He looks like a student awaiting their punishment in the principal’s office. You beckon him over to take a seat.
“Where’s your lover?” you say, noticing how he’s come alone.
“I was alone.”
“Bullshit,” you bite back. “I saw the rope.”
He shifts in his chair, probably wondering how to protect his lover. He murmurs something. You raise your eyebrow at him.
“Can you repeat that?”
“I was alone. I tied myself up”
Self-bondage?
“Are you really trying to save their arse to this point?”
Toshinori shakes his head before arguing back.
“I swear I was alone.”
You breathe out a sigh and lean back in your chair. “I don’t even know how that would work. Whatever, get out of my office. I won’t say a word but never do that again.”
You can’t do this right now. You feel ashamed and stupid, to think he would go so far with another person. All Might’s just not looking at you.
He stands up and leaves without a word.
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Two weeks pass and the image of Toshinori’s flushed face hasn’t left your mind. Thinking back on it, maybe you made a mistake, maybe you should’ve said something more. But you can’t think about that now because you’re on your way to his room to drop off a stack of unmarked tests he forgot in his office.
You’ve decided to pursue him after everyone went back to their dorms in fear that it might be awkward around all the other teachers. Thinking back on it, maybe it would’ve been better to chuck the stack into Aizawa’s hands. Well, too late now.
You walk up to his door but before you knock you hear a groan. You pause. Danger? Villain attack? Fear strikes you as another grunt passes through the door. Someone else is in there. Someone has him. Without hesitation you use your quirk to break down the door, sending splinters of wood into his room.
Oh
Oh God
You’ve made a mistake.
Toshinori isvery alone. He’s all tied up but he doesn’t seem all that distressed. Quite the opposite actually. Wrapped in a thin and very breakable rope, especially since he’s in his large Hero form, he’s sitting on his bed with a raging hard on. The sudden feeling that you’ve done something you shouldn’t have washes over you. You step into the room and attempt to close what’s left of the door.
“I-I thought you were in danger”
Good going. Way to keep it from not getting awkward. He shrinks down into his regular form and tries not to look at you while he grabs for a blanket. His face flushes pink. He’s embarrassed as he assures you that he’s okay. His bashfulness is so enticing. He has surprisingly soft features when he looks all embarrassed like that. This is what he meant when he said he was alone. There is no lover.
“Did you finish?”
Did you finish???
The words slipped out of your mouth before you could stop yourself. He goes even redder, he looks like a deer caught in the headlights. The number one hero has been in the public eye for years and yet you’re sure you’re the only one who has ever seen him like this. He shakes his head. No.
“Do you… want… some help?”
He startles but remains silent. He doesn’t say no though so you take a tentative step forward. Then another.
“It must be hard to always do it alone,” you breathe out.
You take the last step. You’re standing directly in front of him. He’s breathing hard as he watches you lean down in front of him. His grip on the blanket loosens. You bring your face closer, it wouldn’t take much to cross the final distance and finally lay your lips on his. Only a breath away, you can feel his heat radiating off of him. His hot breath comes out sweet and sharp. You wait for him to make the final move. To cross a line that probably shouldn’t be crossed.
“Is this okay”, you whisper.
“Yes”, he breathes back
And then he moves. One graceful tilt of his head and his lips are on yours. Soft pillow lips that melt into your own. Your tongue slips out and you both fight for dominance, Eventually he allows you to lead, settling into a steady rhythm. You raise your hand to sift it through his golden locks.
You pull back and push him flat on his back. The bed creaks beneath your combined weight. Without a word, you remove his blanket and grab the rope. He watches you closely and swallows.
You begin running the rope over his body. Twisting and turning the fraying rope in such a way that it digs into the skin. You give it generous tugs every now and again to make sure that it’s tight enough. He remains quiet throughout and obediently moves when and where directed. When you’re done the rope fits securely over him. He’s barely able to move.
“You look so pretty,” you say.
You lean down and reattach your lips to his as your hands explore his immobile body. He whines softly into your mouth. Further down, you can feel how hard he’s gotten. He’s dripping at this point. He shifts against his ropes and moans.
“You’re so dirty,” you whisper into his ear. He gets harder.
Toshinori suddenly stills and tries to pull away. The ropes stop his movement but you get the message.
“The door,” he pants. “The door is open”
You smirk down at him. “So What?”
He groans. You tsk at him. The number one hero is completely submissive beneath your touch.
“Struggle if you want.”
You shift down to his aching erection and begin your movements. Your tongue peeks out to taste the tip. He’s salty. Your tongue runs down his length and then with an achingly slow speed, you run your tongue back up his length to the tip. Toshinori violently bucks against his restraints, but still unwilling to make a sound. He only coos and whines in his place. You take the whole head into your mouth and suck. You alternate between sucking and running your tongue over him like a lollipop. You take him deeper and deeper. You can feel him trembling beneath you. He hasn’t stopped fighting his restraints.
“I’m I-,” he gasps out before cumming all over your face. You lick your lips.
“Sorry,” he says, his face is a deep rosy red.
You smile and kiss him on the nose before snuggling into his side.. This man is so preciously shy and yet somehow he’s also so incredibly lewd.
“Toshinori, I actually really like you”
He chuckles, “I think I got the hint.”
He throws his arms around you and says, “It’s okay, I think I like you too and not just because we did this.” He Pauses. “Do you think it’s weird?”
“Not at all.”
“Thank you” He holds you tighter against him. “You can call me Yagi.”
“OK Yagi, shall we meet for coffee tomorrow? I feel like we’ve skipped a few steps.”
He laughs and agrees with you. You simply smile at each other. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him smile like this.
“We should really move before someone walks by,” Yagi says, gesturing at the splintered door.
Request: “ can you write a one-shot featuring Toshinori yagi practicing self bondage please? The fic would involve him stripping naked, shackling and gagging himself and trying to orgasm”
Warnings:NSFW, Self Bondage, slight exhibitionism but not really. All Might is alone.
Summary: After Years of not being able to find anyone to satisfy him, Toshinori finds away to satisfy himself.
Word Count: 700
18+ ONLY
A/N:This is the first time I’ve written something like this >-<. I hope it came out to your liking.
All Might has a secret.
It’s not very big, depending on how you perceive it per say. After all, he’s been alone for most of his life, he never married and hero work often kept him so busy that any serious relationship would fall apart at the seams.
A lot of women would flock to All Might’s side but most would be looking more at status than him. Others had too many stars in their eyes to really think about anything else.
This left him incredibly frustrated. I guess after a few years the usual just didn’t satisfy. So Toshinori decided to get creative. After searching on the internet, I guess you could say that he discovered the Joys of Rope.
The late night air is very cool. The wind is softly blowing outside the window and the room is very dark. This side of Campus is far more secluded and quiet. It’s exactly what he needs.
Closing the door behind him he slinks into the side closet as the clock ticks to midnight. Moving slowly around back he opens his special box.
Inside it, he pulls out his rope and gag.
Toshinori begins.
His movements are slow and methodical. He’s done this a thousand times. He knows where and how the ropes should be placed. When he’s done, he double checks that the door is locked. The idea that a student or teacher could find the number one hero in a compromising situation makes him hesitate.
But it’s been too long. He can’t wait anymore.
Toshinori begins to strip. He eases off each article of clothing with a surprising amount of restraint. Patience is key to pleasure. He can feel himself begin to harden. The anticipation is killing him as he squirms.
He places the gag in his mouth and then wraps himself in the loose rope. The roughness of the slide easily over his smooth skin. After he’s satisfied that everything is in place. He expands into his larger form with a sudden force. The ropes tighten significantly. The rough rope proceeds to dig into his skin, creating marks as the rope burns him. He chokes around his gag. A wave of sudden pleasure rattles him. He remembers where he is. At the school. The teacher’s dorms are not too far away and his excitement rises. He’s feeling even more flustered.
He moves ever so slightly. The ropes tighten in some places and loosen in others. The ropes across his chest pull sharply. His moans are muffled by the gag. He needs his release. He’s dying for it. He whimpers. His frustration is evident as his hard on becomes painful. Still, he squirms. The restriction of movement feels amazing. The feeling of powerlessness sets him off. Hands bound behind him, gagged, and exposed in a place where anyone could walk in. He shifts again and a piece of rope slides against his dick. The roughness on his sensitive dick feels almost painful but it only proves to set him off more. He feels exhilarated. So he moves again and again.
By now, saliva is rolling down his chin. His breathing is heavy as he whimpers around his gag. He’s so desperate for release though his movements are restricted. He can barely hope to move around. But isn’t that the whole pleasure of it. The pressure of being the number one hero is driving Toshinori, desperate for this release. Here he is able to let go. The ropes rough caress feel like ecstasy on his skin. He feels Fantastic. Pleasure on top of Pleasure.
Toshinori shifts again. Moans escape him, muffled. He can feel himself approaching his release as he helplessly struggles against the ropes. Finally, he releases. Ropes of cum shoots on to his muscled torso. The thick, milky substance drizzles over his muscles. He breathes heavily around the gag. His spit has rolled from his lips and covered his neck and chest. His bleary eyes are barely able to take in his surroundings as he deflates. He reverts back into his smaller civilian form.
Exhausted, he leans on the gym equipment, unwilling to move. He takes slow deep breaths.. He’s covered in cum. However, the silence of the room is quickly shattered as he hears the tell tale sound of the door unlocking.
