he’s a little nervous the first time you ask him to come over and give you a lesson. honestly, he said yes because you pouted at him so sweetly and he considers himself a nice person. even if nice people don’t usually have sex dreams about the girl they’re meant to help pass her classes.
still, he’s nervous. even though he long grew out of the scrawny frame he had before high school and now stands nearly a foot taller and broader in college, the part of him that was bullied has trouble wrapping his head around the fact that someone as pretty as you wants him here. izuku has trouble wrapping his head around the fact that you’re definitely flirting with him right now because he can definitely feel the plush of your thigh pressed against his and your cleavage is so delightfully distracting.
“‘zu, what’d you get for number 4?” you ask, eyebrows pulled together in slight worry as you gaze up at him.
“uhm, 24.6…” he stammers. izuku can feel the way his cheeks are growing pink.
he tries to push away the thoughts of bending you over, he really does, but the next thing he knows, izuku’s hand is shaking up your skirt. it’s really more natural than it should be. he’s not a virgin by any means but the way you gasp and part your legs when his fingers hit the noticeably damp center of your panties makes him feel like he could lose his mind.
really, who could blame him for bending you over your work and finger fucking you. i mean, you’re just not getting the material. izuku’s gotta ingrain it in you. so he pets that sweet spot inside of you, fingers smushed between the fat of your thighs, while he coos in your ear about minding the material. is this helping? you feel like you’re learning? and all you can do is nod your sweet head because izuku, still bullied in his mind, has thick fingers and a knack for finding your g-spot.
Warning: MDNI, smut, fem bodied reader, aged up characters (all 20+), breeding kink, creampie, lots of cum, pregnancy kink, a lil fluff in Shinsou’s, established relationships, that pro hero life.
A/n: I wrote this a while ago and it was supposed to be a funny little drabble about saying something out of pocket to your boyfriend. But somewhere along the line it got out of control. Now it’s pretty much a breeding kink drabble. Sorry. not sorry
Promt:
Him: “gimme kiss”
You: “I’ll give you a son”
Bakugou
This man would freeze up for a second, looking at you with furrowed brows to check if you’re being serious. Seeing that look on your face, he knows that you are, so he doesn’t even hesitate when he grabs his phone to call his agency, saying he’s taking the weekend off for “family reasons”. He will then proceed to ruthlessly fuck you full of his cum, not daring to pull out after each load to make sure it stays inside. Not even in your bedroom room either. No, he’ll grab you from wherever you’re standing, bending you over the closest surface and taking you right then and there. He will only bring you to the bed when your legs start to give out and there’s so much of yours and his cum leaking down your legs. But even then, it won’t be enough for him as he continues to shoot load after load in your already full womb. No trying for weeks with Bakugou, this man is making sure you get pregnant tonight.
