#bnha lemon
Here Kitty Kitty!
Neko!Pro Hero Shinsou x Reader
Cw:lime, humor/comedy,
catboycatMAN shenanigans. 18+ MDNI!!In all of Shinsou’s 20 years as a pro, with so many mishaps through love, loss, and mayhem he never could have foresaw this. Something so sudden, so spontaneous, so…ridiculous.
“Kekekeke!” You, his pro sidekick and wife, snickered.
“…it’s not funny, (Name).” He said.
“KYAAAAHAHAHAHAAAA- HEEEE!”
“Quit it!” The purple haired man’s newly developed panther ears flattened on his head at your laughter. His lavender eyes also narrowed in slits.
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Courageous Part 4
Sharing your first kiss, and more with Bakugou Katsuki.
Warnings:Lemon
Word count:843
Previous instalation:⬆️
Thank you all for loving my stories, we’ve jumped to 300 of ya’ll which is pretty sweet since initially I just wanted somewhere to share what I love.
Swallowing your moans hungrily, Bakugou’s advances became more aggressive. Kneading the flesh at your hip bone he kissed with his whole body, rolling his hips against yours as he shifted. Tantalizingly drawing the tip of his tongue against the outermost shell of your ear, chuckling as you choked on air.
Watching you with half lidded eyes as you slowly came undone, Bakugou separated his hips from yours just enough to make room for his hand. Starting with his fingertips, taking his sweet time he dragged them across your stomach, moving your shirt out of the way and exposing your flesh. Smirking at the initial flinch as your belly reacted to the foreign touch.
“You’re getting jumpy on me angel,” Bakugou accused in a low rasp. Bringing his lips to your neck so they brushed against your skin as he spoke. Goose flesh erupting down your delicate form.
“That’s okay… It’s fun to watch you squirm.” He breathed, pressing his tongue flat against your neck he chased the word “squirm” by caressing your pulse with the hot wet muscle and latching onto a tender place you had no idea could make you feel so… Feral.
If words were a creation of earth you were the stars and knew not of its tradition. Your senses lit up with new fire and your eyes rolled back into your skull. Twisting your head against the plush cushion beneath you.
Bakugou had successfully pulled your mind away from his delicately moving fingertips. That was until he laid his warm palm flat against your stomach and slid his hand down, and into your pants.
Heart spiking, knees clamped together, your hand shot down to his. Grasping his wrist you held it tightly with a shaking grip.
Bakugou fought his primative drive to force your hand down and devour you for the sake of your virginity, for the sake of your first kiss. For the sake of wanting you more than just this once. “Scared?” Taking a break from the attack on your neck, his breath lit up the wet sensative skin.
“I… A little? I don’t know… It feels… Good but…” You struggled to find your words, brow knit together as you were made dizzy from the flood of hormones pulsing though you with every increasingly intense heartbeat.
“Well, you never have to be scared with me around angel… That’s what heros are for.” He rasped before bringing his teeth down on your neck drawing a needy moan from your lips, your grip lessened. Be it from shock or pleasure he didn’t need to know, as in the next instant he slipped his fingers between your legs and pressed two skillful digets against your pulsing womanhood and tenderly began kneeding the flesh.
Arrythmicly he circled a bundle of nerves that made your legs jerk and knees buckle. Curling his middle finger and drawing it against the tender bud of flesh as the other slipped between your folds. It was then you realized that the heat and throbbing of your core was being accompanied by a strange slick feeling, and the more he touched, bit, licked, and kissed, the wetter it became.
Breath quickening as Bakugou worked you into a euphoria you previously could not have drempt, of your moans became erratic and desperate.
“That’s it girl… DON’T hold back.” Bakugou ordered as he carefully pressed the tip of his finger inside of you, thumb taking over his commanding of your hot button as his middle finger replaced ring for better maneuverability.
Soon the long nimble diget was knuckle deep inside your soaked warmth… And that was when he began pumping it, slowly at first allowing you to adjust.
Bakugou grinned against the shell of your ear as you lost yourself in his arms, taking a fist full of his shirt and bucking your hips against his. “Feel good?”
“Y-yes Bakugou,” Your responce delayed itself as your mind was slow to remind you there was such a thing as speach.
“Katsuki.” Bakugou asserted with a gentle nip to your ear.
“Hu?”
“Call…me… Katsuki…” Between each word Bakugou licked and sucked at your ear, thrusting his fingers in an altering combination of his movements as he went.
“Yes K-Katsuki!” Your breath hitched as now he worked his fingers faster and harder than before, tongue responding to the shrill moan as you said his name by guiding his lips along the shell of your ear.
Closer,
Your breath grew ragged
Closer,
Your heart beat hastened
Closer,
Your knees trembled
Closer,
Something white hot tightened within your somach
Closer,
From your lips erupted a broken cry, vision replaced with small white stars, internal walls came crashing down around him. Your hand flew to his wrist again, gripping tightly as you road out the explosion of pleasure within you. Bakugou slowed his movements and waited with you in the silence, leaving one last soft kiss on your neck until your hand went lip, and he then withdrew from you.
“Lesson number one… That is why you got flush when you sat in my lap.”
Master List
To try and keep this as concise as possible for the series since I don’t want to double up in different categories, here’s the key for notible content.
That’s not to say there isn’t fluffy/etc stuff in the others, but if it’s marked there are one or more scenes focused mainly on said catagory.Smutt
Lemon
Fluff
Interning With Ground Zero
- Interning With Ground Zero
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 2
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 3
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 4: His New Sidekick
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 5: Vacation
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 6: Need A Place to Sleep
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 7: Pride
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 8: Crush?
- Interning With Ground Zero Part 9: Suprise
Blind Date
Courageous
- Courageous
- Courageous Part 2
- Courageous Part 3
- Courageous Part 4
- Courageous Part 5
- Courageous Part 6
- Courageous Part 7
Memory (complete)
Kinktober
Abduction
Leave it in The Past
Smutt/Lemon
- Bakugou Get Us Drinks!
- It’s Just a Training Session- I promise!
- It’s All Business
- Bakugou x Reader: Upperclassmen
- Seven Minutes
- Road Trip
- Study Break
- Jailbird
- Concert
- Paparazzi
Headcanon/Imagines
- Bakugou Imagines: Expecting a baby
- Texts from Bakugou: Hugs
- Texts from Bakugou: Fish
- Texts from Bakugou: Drunk
- Texts from Bakugo: Need Anything?
- Texts from Bakugou: I’m great at plans
- Texts from Bakugou: I like you moron
- Bnha Halloween
- Zodiac
- Threats
- Threats part 2
- Water
- Dead
- Abuse
- Boom
Fluff
- Friendship Fall outs
- Bakugo x Reader: School Dance
- Tutor Bakugou
- Meet the Bakugous
- Chapstick
- My Hero
- Shout It From The Rooftops
- Shot Through The Heart
- The Exam
- Between a Rock and a Hard Place
- Feathers
- The Way You Look Tonight
- Gym Rat
- Crush
- Soft Moments
- Strangers
- Sibling Rivalries
Angst
Misc
Yandere Undead! Tomura Shigaraki x Y/N “I need You”
Fictober Prompt 1: “I need you”.
Currently taking requests for this month! Check out the prompt list I reblogged if you need any ideas.
Warnings: Not meant to represent an ideal relationship, if your partner is manipulative, pushy, and also a zombie, that is… not good.
“Open the door, I need you to open the door.” His voice is raspy and hardly above a whisper. Just a flimsy push lock is between you and the intruder. Your back is pressed against the wood, hoping that if he somehow manages to get the handle to turn, your body weight will stop him from forcing his way inside of your cramped bathroom. “They’re coming this way Y/N, they’re overrunning the town. They won’t be gentle like I will.”
The sound of his finger nails dragging against the door sent a shiver up your spine. You whimpered and covered your ears. He spoke louder, almost yelling now. “They’ll rip the flesh off of your bones, they’ll swallow your body like greedy pigs!”
Another crash outside of your apartment building window followed by a scream. You crawled on all fours, inch by inch to just peak outside again. Why haven’t you woken up from this nightmare? “I would never do that Y/N, I’m not like them I can still feel the way I felt before. I can feel you- I can feel you replacing the blood in my veins.” His fist slammed against the door, just once rattling the flimsy plywood on it’s hinges. “I need you!” He practically howled. “I need you! I need you- just you!” He slammed his fist into the wood over and over again between each scream. You choke out a sob, pulling yourself up with what little force you can muster by gripping onto the window sill. The city is in ruins, buildings on fire, car windows shattered and people screaming with all of the air left in their lungs. It’s utter chaos, the apocalypse was just like a comic book. Undead creatures crawled out of the sewers, biting pedestrians and breaking into homes. Alarms are blaring in broad daylight, life suddenly halted all at once. You sink back down the wall in defeat, eyeing the now quiet doorway. You squint, is the door knob moving? The intense sound of destruction outside is overwhelming, even with you being a few stories above the ground.
A tiny click, just a small metal pop and the door is pushed open. A pin is shoved into the hole of the handle, the monster was picking the lock the entire time. You shrieked and shrunk down into a ball, gripping your knees and covering your face. “Go away!” You begged with all of your chest. “Aw Y/N, you’re acting like you don’t want to see me.” He sounded breathy. “It’s hurting my feelings.”
You peeked through your hands. His skin is pale and void of any color, cracked and peeling skin along his lips and around his neck in a ring. His hair is stringy and covering most of his face as he crawls closer to you on all fours. “Don’t you recognize me? It’s me, Tomura. Your favorite customer at work.”
You thought for a moment, the hoodie guy? “You get a black coffee and a Snickers bar everyday…” You almost couldn’t squeak out the words, he started coming in recently. He sat alone and played on his phone for most of the morning. He’s quiet, you never really talk to him except to take his order or ask how his day is going. “See, you know me.” His long fingers reached for your ankle. You gasp and pull your leg tighter to you. “I said go away!” More tears spilled over your cheeks as you yelled at the monster. “Shh, shh you don’t need to be so scared.” He hushed you, his beady red eyes pleading and desperate. “I won’t bite…” He lunged forward and managed to grab onto your leg, yanking you towards him. “That hard!” Tomura burst into a sick laugh, his grabbing hands overwhelming you as he pins your squirming body underneath him. He dragged his tongue from your collar bone up your neck, flicking against your cheek. “You taste so good-” He plunged down again, letting his teeth rest against your jaw “-I’ve wondered what you taste like for long now.” He sucked and nipped at your neck, ears and face. “P-please don’t kill me.” You held back a confusing whine, his sloppy and strong kisses feel good. His hands are ice cold, they worked your arms above your head, keeping your wrists pinned to the floor. “Quiet little rabbit.” He spoke directly into your ear. Tomura planted a soft kiss on your temple. “You and I need to be together forever.”
He turned your head and aimed for your neck. “With just one bite.”
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It sure is easy to get lost in the woods…
A new series I’m starting! I’m calling this series “The Park.” You can send in requests for specific monsters! It’s like my alien series where it’s all in the same universe.
Warnings: 18+, nsfw, monster kink
“Yes of course it’s that way, I’m not dumb I know how to read a map…” You grumbled to yourself while stomping through the leaves of what you THOUGHT was a trail. The park ranger lady warned you to read the map carefully, and you truly regret brushing him off. It looks like water ran off down hill during a heavy rain, creating a small dirt trail leading to nothing. And you are the bright one who took the path by mistake. It’s pouring now, and trying to make your way back up the hill in the down pour is impossible.
You slipped twice, scraping your knee and covering yourself in mud. You felt the need to continue onward, sitting in the rain gave you a sense of panic. Moving through the woods made you feel productive, like you aren’t just waiting to die. It’s been a few hours now, you haven’t heard a single voice. No sign of civilization at all. The sun is starting to set, and your shoes are filled with water. The side of a cliff not too far ahead created some type of over hang, you can see a spot of dry Earth and smile to yourself desperate for some type of relief from the extreme weather. A small creek stood between you and the cliff, it has a slight muddy bank and smooth stones leading up to the wall of rock. The mud around the area caught your attention briefly, going from the woods, up to the overhang is one long deep groove, almost like a trench. You laugh to yourself a small nervous laugh “It almost looks like a giant snake moved through here.” A sensation of dread came over you, feeling as if a thousand eyes are staring at you from the tree line. You rush to the safety of the overhang, and place your back firmly against the cold rock.
Eventually you fall asleep. When you wake up it’s dark, but the rain at least stopped. The forest is filled with the sounds of bugs chirping, the moon is full and the nightly summer air is chilly. You didn’t bring much with you for survival, you thought you’d be taking a quick walk if anything. Hiking is a new hobby for you, your canvas bag has a granola bar, a refillable water bottle and a map with the ink bleeding from getting soaked in the rain. Your cell phone is useless, it died searching for service. You wished you had something to start a fire, at least you’re dry now, for the most part.
You crawled out of your hiding spot to take a drink of water from the creek, the water looks clean enough. You lean over and splash water over your face.
Something large moved through the trees, the sound of a branch on the ground snapped. You look into the tree line, your heart beat picking up. You can’t see that far into the dark, the moon only really illuminating the small clearing you’re in. Are there bears out here? Mountain lions?
You listen for another moment and lean over to take a drink or water, but someone calls out to you. “Hey!” You stumble back, falling off balance. “You can’t drink that!”
Is this rescue? “Help I’m-” Your throat is dry. You see the figure of a man start to emerge from the foliage. Your voice is hoarse from dehydration, you make a squeaking sound to call out for help. The man doesn’t stop emerging, half of him, the lower half of course, is long. Unnaturally so. He’s a massive man with solid muscle, but his legs have been replaced with some type of… tube? You squint as the man, who appears to look angry gets closer. Not a tube- a snake. He’s a snake! You scream, a cracked, high pitched scream and try to crawl backwards and fall onto your elbows, paralyzed with fear. “Be quiet!” He shouts. “Do you want the drider to hear you?” You clamp a hand over your own mouth, you’re not sure what a drider is, but his voice is sure and powerful, so you listen to him. The snake man leans forward, the snake half is flexible and has a fluid way of moving. He leans closer to you, his red eyes powerful and boring into you. He takes a deep breath, and with one quick movement grabs your body off of the ground and throws you over his shoulder. You’d never been lifted like this before, he doesn’t even grunt like he struggled with the weight of your body in the slightest. You try to yell out in objection, but the shock of the situation doesn’t allow you to even get a word in. He approaches the cliff wall, you hadn’t noticed that next to the over hang is a giant slab of rock, almost like a boulder. It’s giant, but the creature uses its long muscular tail to slide it over like its nothing. He closed the entryway behind him, and torches along the cave wall suddenly ignite as if he flipped a light switch. He set you down in the middle of the floor and crossed his arms. “There you go woman. You can scream now.” You opened your mouth to yell, but then stopped. “I have to be dreaming.” Is all you say as you glance around. There’s a pile of rocks in the corner that almost looks like a makeshift oven. Hides of deer are laying out to dry across a wooden log, and furs are thrown together in a pile that looks like a bed. “No you’re awake.” He tapped you on the head like he was a kid knocking on a fish bowl. “And you’re in my territory.” He looked irritated.
“Not on purpose. I got lost.” You try to sound less meek, it doesn’t work.
“Of course you did. These woods are made for men and monsters, you’re small and weak.” He put a finger under your chin and tilted your head up to look at him. His fingers are rough, his hands huge and callused like rocks. “And soft…” His eyes beamed down at you like two stopped traffic lights, crimson and enormous.
The next few days were odd, but not unpleasant. The monster you learned is a “naga” called Eijiro. A hunter who has staked a claim in these woods. He explained that lots of monsters lurk in the area, and that seeing a human is incredibly rare. He spends the first few days doting on you entirely. Bringing you small animals that he cooks with herbs from the forest. He doesn’t allow you to lift the canteen to your mouth, forcing you to let him give you a drink. Objecting offerings seem to offend him deeply, it became easier to just let him do what he wanted. At night, he stayed up late stoking a fire to keep the cave warm. You laid in his nest of furs and slept peacefully, feeling oddly safe with your muscular hero.
Once he deemed you healthy enough to follow him, he tentatively allowed you to follow him out of the cave and into the forest so he can collect some of the small animals from traps he had laid nearby. The sunshine feels good on your skin, and the sound of birds chirping is a peaceful sound to hear. You have trouble keeping up with him, he moves quickly. He turns every few seconds to see you staggering behind again, stops, and let’s you catch up. He easily glides over a rough patch of bushes like it’s nothing, but when you try to follow him you fall on your hands, scraping your palm. He gasps and circles back to you, scooping you off of the ground into his arms bridal style. “I’m fine!” You try to push yourself off of him, but he holds you tighter. “You’re bleeding, I can’t have you bleed. We’re going back to our nest.” You don’t notice that he says our at first, but it dawns on you when you’re back at the cave, as the boulder door slides shut, trapping you in. That Eijiro has no intention on guiding you back to civilization. He hasn’t offered, or even asked where you’re from. He didn’t seem malicious, he is a bit strict and rough, but weirdly sweet. He quickly wraps your palm after cleaning the dirt off of your small wound in a bandage made of leaves, his rough hands gently gripping onto you with tender care. You murmur a thank you, his close proximity giving you butterflies. You can’t lie, he’s handsome. He has a charm to him, he gave you a smile after he finished wrapping your hand. His pointed teeth hardly phase you, his monstrous appearance more of a quirky attribute than anything terrifying. You gather some courage and ask him the question on his mind. He had sauntered over to the fire, getting ready to roast a rabbit for the two of you to share. “Eijiro…” He perks up at the sound of you using his name. He told you that he enjoys the way it sounds coming off of your tongue. “Yes woman?” He says, refusing to use your name once again. “People are probably looking for me, do you have any idea how to get back to the park?”
Eijiro blinked twice. “What is a park?” He frowned. “And why are people searching for my woman?” He crossed his arms.
You felt a tingle of warmth rush through your body. His woman? You thought to yourself. That wouldn’t be too terrible. “The park I came from. It’s a place where humans go to be in nature? I got lost remember? I need to know how to get back.”
He thought for a moment, looking confused and disgruntled. “There are no humans nearby.”
“There has to be, I was only walking for a few hours before I found your cave.”
“Humans are rare, some don’t even believe they exist. You will stay here.” He said with a finalizing tone. “I know drider have the scent of a fertile woman. They know better than to come onto my territory, but if I release you they will pluck you from the ground and drag you back to their webs before you can even scream.”
After hounding him for more information, you decide on two possibilities of your current situation. The first being that you’ve somehow fallen and hit your head, and all of this is a very realistic hallucination. Or, you’ve somehow left the park and landed in a topsy turvy world filled with giant creatures of the night, and you just might be the odd one in these woods.
Eijiro insisted you rest while he sharpened his spear, you think he might be tired of answering all of your questions. You laid down on the furs and tried closing your eyes, but sleep didn’t come for you, it’s the middle of the day.
You watched him as he worked, the veins in his arms bulging with each strike against the wooden pole. The fire light of the torches danced off of his face as he focused on his task. “Are you not able to sleep woman?” He asked without looking up. “I’m not tired.” You cuddled into the furs, wiggling until you felt more comfortable. “And I like watching you.” He looked up from his spear carving and eyed you suspiciously. “You do?” He set the weapon down and slithered a few feet closer to you. His face, cautious but excited. You felt shy now, blushing a bit. “Well, yes I do. You’re interesting.”
“What does that mean?” He asks, his brow furrowed.
“That I’ve never seen anyone like you before. I’m very curious about you, and this world I’ve stumbled on.”
He didn’t dare inch another step forward. “I’ve never seen a woman like you. Naga females are large and brutal. Not nearly as sweet and easy to kill as you.”
“Thank you?” You couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Human men aren’t nearly as big as you are. "Or as good looking.” You say eyeing his physique.
He came closer to you and you swallowed hard, feeling a bit nervous as he brought himself closer to the ground to be more level with you. “You find me attractive.” He states, not really asking a question. You blush wildly. “Your heart is beating faster. Are you showing me signs that you are ready to mate now?” Before you could even think he pulled you off of your side and into his arms, his tail rapidly coiling around you. He created a sort of ball in your nest, pinning you against his own body, his chest to yours and your back against his tail. “Mate? You’re a snake we can’t-” You giggled, Eijiro’s hands explored your skin and started tearing at your clothes. He pulled your shirt above your head and cupped your soft breasts in his hands, his mouth dragging wet kisses down your face and neck. “Yes mate.” He demanded. “I don’t know your courting customs.” He pulled at your shorts that you’ve been wearing for days. You playfully slapped at his hand. “But I could smell your wet cunt from across the woods.” He mouthed at you with vigor, nipping at your neck and sucking.
You felt something hard press against your belly, leaving a sticky residue on your torso. You push Eijiros head off of your collar bone and look down, to see something that looked surprisingly human. Scales had shifted out of the way, and a thick rod jutted out of his pelvis. It was leaking moisture, he gripped the top of his member and pulled the goo down over him, making himself slick. He grinned, drinking up your shock. “Do you think I’m an impressive male?” He asked, his voice husky. All you could do is nod your head and grip his face, pulling his mouth towards yours and fiercely kiss him. His tongue flicked over yours, moans escaping both of your lips between gasps of air. He pulled your legs apart, taking great care to grip your plush thighs with greed. His cock is slimy now, he pushes himself inside of you with a slopping sound. You cry out and arch your back, he pins you down harder against his tail, grabbing a fistful of your hair for leverage. He thrusts once, hard and deep, and then again. And again, pulling almost all of the way out before slamming back into you. “Eijiro-” You pant, the air being knocked out of your lungs. “Faster, please!” You beg, scratching at his back. The naga smirks. “As you wish, mate.” His hips buck quickly, every stroke filling you completely and driving you to make sounds you didn’t think possible. You screamed out, begging him to keep going until your orgasm rocks through you, causing you to squirt. Eijiro stops for a moment and studies the liquid that ejected from your body, he runs a finger over your clit. Gathering some of the moisture onto his fingers. “Oh I’m sorry-” you feel embarrassed until the snake brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks the liquid off. “You taste good.” He makes a low throat sound that sounds like a hiss before he plunges at your chest. Sucking down on your nipples, kissing and biting at your breasts. “Eijiro- y-yes please-”
“You’ll look so beautiful swollen with my offspring.” He growls, starting to pick up pace again.
He breeds you for literal hours, slowing to give you a break to catch your breath and then slamming back into you. He stops to hold you after another orgasm, just letting his cock rest inside of you. You feel his cock shiver and pulse, as his hot cum fills you. He gives a gentle stroke as he finishes. The both of you covered in sweat, tears streamed down your face as you felt limp against him and sore. Finally he let’s you down, laying you in the furs before moving away to retrieve you some water. You try to catch your breath, every limb of yours shaking. He seems unphased, and returns to your side with his canteen made of hide. He brings it to your lips, and you drink it desperately. “What a good girl.” He purrs, proud of his mate. You lay all of the way down, hardly finding the energy to keep your eyes open. “Can you keep your eyes off of me and rest now woman?” He splashes some of the water onto you, rinsing off your body with his hands. “Or do you need me to mate with you again?”
You looked at him with shock. “How could you possibly go again?”
He laughs, you’d never heard him laugh before. It’s loud and filled with heart. “Is this a human joke? A male such as myself could go for days during breeding season.” He brushed a strand of hair off of your face. “However, it is not normal for a male to have a female this small, I’ll have to take your needs into account. Rest now my love.” He planted a kiss on your forehead and smiled. “Such a good girl.”
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The car came to a full stop. You could see the sun disappearing behind the clouds as it began to set. You bit your lip, watching the swirls of orange and pink come together in the sky. You didn’t even thought the sky could look so pretty. You saw the waves crash over the rocks on the beach.
The parking lot was empty, the last car pulling off at you two pulled in.
“Um. I had fun tonight. Thanks for taking me out.” you giggled shyly, looking over at him.
Dabi turned his head to look at you, running a hand through his hair. a smiled spread across his lips. “It doesn’t have to end right now, does it?”
Yeah, he was right. You didn’t want to go yet, you had been having way too much fun. You peeked over at the car radio, it was 8:45. “No, I guess not!” you answered, meeting his eyes again. “Thanks for taking me out.”
“Come on,” he winked. “You deserve it. Our next date will be even better.”
“Dabi-” you scoffed, shaking your head at him. It grew quiet as you gazed down at your fingers. You were glad you didn’t listen to your friends when they all said not to go out with him. He was amazing. He was the funniest man you’ve ever heard speak…and he was drop dead…SO FINE.
“Baby…look at me.” you heard him tease. You shyly turned your head, only to become aware of a pair of lips over your own. It was short and brief, and definitely took you by surprise.
“I’m sorry, was I moving too fast?”
“No, it’s not that.” you laughed nervously. “I liked it, but no guy has ever…done that-”
“I’ll stop you right there, my little matchbox. No ‘guy’ has done that. I’m a man…I’m your man.” he slid his fingers under your chin. “I know what I want, and that’s you.”
You nearly felt your heart stop. His intensity was unmatched. You studied his face as he drew his hands back to wipe the side of his mouth. His tongue darted out to lick his bottom lip. His smirk grew wider.
“Would you like me to kiss you again?”
“Um, I wouldn’t hate it…” you confessed.
“You shouldn’t use that cute voice. I might break you.” Dabi growled, grabbing your attention. He had your full and undivided stare. The way he spoke led you to believe he was absolutely feral. His voice wavered between raspy and warped at the same time.
Before you could ask what he meant, he kissed you again. His hands rested on either side of your face as he explored your mouth with his rough tongue. You let out the slightest whimper.
He abruptly pulled away, a thin line of drool coming between you two.
“Get in the back seat.” he rasped, he leaned over and unbuckled your seatbelt. “There sure as hell isn’t enough room up here. Get back there….now.”
Call it sadistic, bur hearing his dominance did something for you. Deciding to be cheeky, you crawled between the front and passengers seats. You plopped down, sitting back. You stared back at him, your innocent face peeking through trying to look like a tease.
Dabi stared at you. Did you really jus- Did you really just challenge him like that? Dabi practically jumped back there with you, feverishly covering your body with his. He tore off his coat, and yanked off his loose fitting shirt. His muscles tensed up, flexing as he grabbed the seat head behind you.
As if on cue, the car radio changed. The song that played was slow and very sensual. Before you could comment, he held your cheek and kissed painfully slowly up your jawline.
“You do things to me-” he groaned. He abruptly moved himself so you could sit on his lap. You relaxed against him, like you belonged there.
Dabi moaned against your lips, trailing his hands under your shirt. His hands warmed exceptionally. The way he held you, the way he kissed you and captures your tongue in his trap could only be read as a man who wasn’t to be fucked with, and it worked too.
“Y/N.” he rasped. “Can I keep you?” he moaned against your lips. “Please let me keep you.” he whispered.
Instead of answering, you traced your fingertips up his torso. While his skin was rough, it was also comforting. His skin was firey hot, but feeling those little staples against your skin added to the feeling.
It was only going to get more heated from there.
Loving! Friends to Lovers! Dabi- Showing You The Ropes
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CONTAINS-Angst, friends to lovers, smutty smut. An interruption from Keigo the cockblock, Inexperienced but not virgin reader, Dabi who really just wants an excuse to eat the box, can you tell I wrote this when I was tipsy (drink and write, don’t drink and drive kids)
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“Here you go!” you set down the canned energy drink in front of your long time friend, Dabi. He had shown up at your place in the middle of the night as he usually did every other night. He was laying on your bed, void of his shirt and jacket. He was laying on his back, staring at the ceiling when you entered your room again.
“Thanks, babe.” he got out of his trance to look over at you. He sat up, resting on his elbow as he took the can from you. “You spoil me, baby.” Instead of opening the can right away, he rested the cold thing against his abdomen
Yes, he called you pet names. He was a flirtatious asshole…you loved him for it…more than he knew.
“You force me to.” you replied, sitting in the spinning chair near your desk. You bought your knee up to hug it to your chest. You looked at a random wall. “You come here every damn day.”
“Because I know I can.” he winked, laughing lowly. “Who else is gonna listen to my shit.” he cracked open the can.
Of course having a friend…who also just so happened to be the biggest playboy you’ve ever met. Last week it was Bella, this week it was Katrina. Who knows who it’d be next week. When he wasn’t committing arson. You were sure you’d be arrested for harboring a criminal.
“Yeah.” you scoffed. “Your friends must be sick of your shit, Lord knows I am.” I seethed.
“Y/N…” he trailed off, raising an eyebrow. “Are you trying to tell me something?”
“Yes!” you rose to your feet. “Every time you come here, you always have some girl to complain about!” you growled. “Dabi, for once can we please talk about something else? Not Bella, not Katrina, not Yuki…ANYTHING else?”
Hearing possibly the love of your life complain about other girls who probably did nothing wrong not only made you feel jealous, but guilty. They were all exceptional beauties that made you feel like…like a shitty protagonist’s comic relief.
“Like what?” he began. “Your sexual fantasies?”
Oh he was going to go there?
“YOU DICK!” you grabbed a random piece of paper and crumpled it up, hauling it at his head. “I should invite Keigo over instead of you. At least he isn’t a pain in my ass.” you seethed, making Dabi laugh.
“Please, Bird-face would take it way farther than I would.”
“My sexual adventures…or lack thereof…are none of your or his business!” you ignored his last comment.
“Oh no no no!” Dabi fully sat up, smirking. “Lack thereof, eh?” he raised at eyebrow, standing to your feet. He wore a shit eating grin as he stepped towards you. “Babygirl, don’t tell me you’re a virgin.”
“I never said that!” you rebutted. “I never said I was-”
“But you aren’t denying it, now are you? You’ve probably never had good sex anyways.”
“I haven’t.” you found yourself saying. “The last person I kissed, I can’t even remember.”
Dabi must have really been affected by your words because he found himself blank faced. You walked past him and sat down on your bed, wrapping yourself in your blanket.
“Wait…Y/N are you serious?”
“Yeah.” you huffed. “I’ve never cared enough to find someone who cared enough about me.” you shook your head. “Make fun of me, go ahead.”
You turned your head away from Dabi, feeling shame rise on your face. You wished that Dabi knew what you meant. Translation- I AM WAITING FOR YOU TO SEE ME IDIOT. The only thing you haven’t done was go full blown Catwoman and make rips in your super-suit to make him see you.
“Um…I’m hungry.” you broke your own silence. “Should we-”
“Y/N…” Dabi sat down next to you. “Are you trying to tell me that- That you’ve never had…real sex before?”
“No…I haven’t.” you answered honestly. “Am I not worth it?” you looked up at Dabi. “Does no one…think of me that way?”
“Of course you are! Y-you’re worth everything.”
“To who?” you scoffed.
It was silent for a while. You hugged yourself, letting the blanket fall. Dabi had to stop himself. If only you had known why he had to fill the void with complete strangers.
“Baby…do you know? How to kiss, I mean.”
“Of course I do…”
“I mean the real way…filled with passion…touch…tongues if you want.” you could see sweat droplets forming on his skin. You felt his fingers trail up your arm.
“N-not sure if I’ve ever done that before.” you stammered. “Not in the way you’re describing.”
Dabi slowly leaned towards you, turning his body to crawl over you. You felt yourself fall on your back as he hovered over you. His body felt warm, his hands caressed your face as he stared you down.
“Baby….Y/N-” he choked. “For a minute, could you, could we-”
“Dabi, use your words.” you found it hard to joke when you were both scared and low-key excited for what was about to happen.
“Could we pretend to be-?” he whispered. “Could you…pretend that we’re- ”
“Dabi.” your eyes widened at his words. “We can’t…we’re friends-”
“We love each other right?” He cut you off. “We love each other more than how friends usually do…and you know it.”
“Of course.”
“I love you, Y/N…I want your first official time to be with someone who cares about you…who loves you to death. Even if you never want us to talk about this ever again…Let me show you how much I can love you- How much Ido love you- I mean how good it will feel to be with someone.”
Y/N, babe…breathe. Breathe!!! (Read more below the cut)
“I’ll teach you how to please a man, babygirl. I’ll be your first everything.”
“D-dabi, I-…hmmm~” you were cut off as his lips brushed against yours. His lips felt so- wow. You were shut your eyes tightly, feeling his hands trailed under your shirt to touch your scorching hot stomach.
“You’re so cute…” he giggled. “Y/N, we’ve only kissed and you’re already shaking.” he pecked your lips again. “Hm, open your mouth I wanna feel your tongue against mine.”
You shyly obeyed, only slightly parting your lips. Dabi slid his tongue into your mouth, brushing it against his own. His arms tightened around you. “Yeah, that’s it.” he giggled. “Use your tongue more…that it~.” he grabbed a fistful of your hair.
Dabi suddenly pinned your hands above you head as he deepened your kiss. He tasted…like alcohol mixed with something sweet. He was definitely drinking a bit before he came over. The roughness of his bottom lip against yours drove you insane.
“Y/N…” he mumbled against your lips. “You’re so beautiful. If you do this with other men, it will drive them crazy.” he smiled against your lips. “Let me kiss you more from now on, okay?”
You squeezed your legs together, suddenly feeling hot. “Dabi, I feel funny. It feels….”
“Fuck Y/N, you shouldn’t say that.” he groaned. “I wanna taste you, panties off.”
“Huh?!” you stared at Dabi like he had grown another head. You felt him fumble with your shorts. “D-dabi what are you-”
“Let me please you, Y/N.” he glared up at you through hooded eyes. “If nothing else…let me taste this pretty little puss-fuuuck” Dabi’s eyes widened, seeing that little wet spot against your panties.
“Was that a good uh-oh orrrr”
“Oh it’s good alright.” he snarled. “Spread em…now.”
You watched as he coaxed you to spread your legs. He gripped the waistband of your panties and yanked them down. “Baby you’re so fucking wet-” he whispered, his voice cracking. “You smell so fucking good too. Shit, Y/N…”
He darted his tongue out, licking a single stripe up your slit. That garnered the quietest whimper from your lips. His tongue was hot and felt almost slimy against your slit. “Dabi~”
“Do you like the way my tongue feels against your pussy baby.” Dabi spoke in a slightly babyish voice. He flicked his rough tongue against your slit. “Does it feel good baby?”
“Mhm.” you nodded desperately. You could feel his lips bite and suckle at your clit. His fingers tease and torture your tightness. “Dabi-”
“Does my tongue feel rough against that pretty pussy babygirl?” he hummed against your wetness. “By the way you have your hands in my hair, I’d say it does.”
He was right, you were running your hands through his hair, slightly tugging at his locks.
“Fuck, you’re soaking.” his breath grew shallow. “Baby~ Cum on my face? Hm?” he lashed his tongue against your hot flesh. “Cum all over this dry ass mug, Y/N.”
He dug his fingertips into your thighs as they begun to shake more. He could feel the orgasm building up. It made him want to heat his hands up as he thrust them into your wetness. But maybe another time…
“Dabi, D-dabi~ I’m gonna C-Haa~ haa~ haa~” you nearly lurched forward as you came undone under his hot mouth.
“FUCK~” Dabi drove his tongue even deeper into your pussy, taking all your water into his mouth. “Y/N you’re so fucking- so fucking good at this.”
“Is it, supposed to feel this way?” you moaned as Dabi kissed back up your stomach.
“Only with someone who knows what the fuck they’re doing.” you could see his stroking his length. “We can stop here if you want. I don’t want to force you-”
“N-no.” you cut him off. “You don’t have to stop. I mean-…I want you to-” you couldn’t find the words to say. “Please?”
Dabi was over the moon. Instead of filling the void with desperate people, he was finally getting to be with the only person who saw him as an actual human being. You. You were too beautiful for him. Too pure. How could you see beauty in something like him.
He rested his forehead against yours, squeezing his eyes shut as he guided himself inside you. “Fuck baby. You fit me so well. I’m not stretching you out at all. It’s almost like my dick was meant to fuck that cute little pussy.”
He gave you a short, messy kiss, followed by a slow, prolonged one. The way his tongue brushed against yours. He felt you tighten around his cock, guiding him in. He felt you run your fingers down his chest.
“How?” he stared down at you.
“Huh?” you stared up at him in confusion.
“What do you see in me? Why do you keep me in your life? Why is it every time I look your direction, you stare at me as if I’m the world? When I’m just…disgusting.” Dabi was trying not to cry. The last thing he needed was his blood dropping onto your face.
“Dabi~ I’ve loved you for years now. I don’t know why you can’t see what I do.” you shuddered. “All those people you hooked up with…they don’t know who you are like I do. Y-you’re beautiful…”
Shit, there it was. The single teardrop (well…blood but you get it) slid down his cheek. You managed to wipe his face before it landed on you.
Dabi groaned as he sunk his cock into you. “Baby, I love you.” he kissed your lips over and over. “I fucking love you.” he choked. “D-don’t leave me, p-please. Don’t show this part of you, or any fucking part of you to any fucking body.” he pleaded. “Y-you’re mine…fuck. Please be mine.” he whispered. He sucked in a harsh breath as he dug his head into your neck.
His slow, deep thrusts grew sloppier and sloppier. The sound of fesh and fluid was echoing throughout the room.
“Baby, are you gonna cum too?”
You could barely form words, so you had to nod. “Mhm~”
“Then cum. Cum all over this dick baby.”
You did as he said, feeling yourself come undone again and feeling his spurt his scalding hot cum inside you. You could feel his cum fill you up to the point where it overflowed and ran down your leg.
Dabi grabbed your hair and gave you a messy kiss, mumbling “I love yous” in between every short breath he broke away to take.
“You didn’t put on a condom did you?” you whimpered.
“…Uh…shit no.” he laughed, regaining his composure. “Sorry about that.”
“Nah it’s fine. Happy Fan-fiction land rules state you can’t get pregnant unless the writer says so.”
“What?”
“Hm?” you looked up at him. “Nothing, forget it.” you shook your head. “Why didn’t you tell me?” you stared up at him.
“Same reason you didn’t tell me.” he rolled his eyes. “Shit, come here.” he turned on his back, taking you with him. “You’re mine now…no choice.”
“I can dea with that….What should we do now?”
“Well assuming his shit timing, Bird-fucker should be popping in any minute now to bother us-”
“Well it’s about time you two fucked.”
“DO YOU EVER KNOCK!?” You screeched as you wrapped your self in a blanket. “Damnit, Keigo!”
“The door was unlocked!” he laughed as he leaned against the door frame.
“That doesn’t answer the question.” Dabi growled. “Give us a minute alright?” he instantly covered himself with a pillow. “Or five.”
“I’m kind of offended you didn’t ask me to show you how to fuck, Y/N.” he laughed. “But shit I could hear you two from outside.”
“KEIGO!!” “DUDE!!”
“Fine, but I’m ordering the takeout tonight. Don’t fuck in front of my food okay?”
“OUT!”
“I’LL FRY YOU IF YOU DON’T FUCKING LEAVE.”
“I sweat that guy is gonna be the reason I start my Villain arc.” you seethed as he walked back into the living room, laughing his ass off.
“Oh really?” Dabi kissed your shoulder. “You wouldn’t mind being my assistant right? LOV could use some new blood.”
“Would you mind…showing me the ropes?” you asked, feeling him lay little kisses along your shoulders.
“For you baby? Anything.”
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