Warnings: Smut, Smut Smut. If you are not 18 or older, please do not read.
Authors Note: Requests are still OPEN! Refer to guidelines on my blog for rules. This is my birthday present to myself, LOL.
+Denki comes home late one night and is in a certain mood. You wake up to him coming into the room. He crawls into bad with you and proceeds to make a mess of you and himself.
I had fallen asleep early that night. We had been messing around a bit but Denki had to go out on a late mission and told me not to wait up. So I threw on one of his shirts and went to bed. I was woken up by the bedroom door shutting and opened my eyes. I was laying on my stomach and saw the clock read 2:30am.
“Denki?” I called out in a sleepy voice. I pushed up on my elbows slightly, rubbing my eyes.
“It’s me baby…” I felt the bed dip and Denki crawl over me. I turned over to look at him. Once level with my eyes, he leant on his forearm next to my head with his other hand on my waist.
“What…” I went to ask, setting my hand on his chest.
“Sh, baby…” He leant in close, ghosting a breath over my lips before kissing me hungrily. I whimpered underneath him, barely being able to keep up with his pace. His hand lightly traveled down my leg and back up, catching the hem of my (his) shirt with his thumb. He pulled away and I tried to follow his lips.
“Hey!”
“Haha. Soon enough sweet darlin’.” He said. I watched him look me over in the dark. “I love it when you wear my clothes.” He leant down and traced the shirt collar with his tongue. I gasped, arching my back and squirming under him. “Oh, do you like that?”
“Yes!” I tried to pull him into a kiss but he kept his distance. I whined and he just laughed in response. His hand moved back down and traveled between my legs, purposely missing the spot I needed him most. He pushed my thighs apart and slotted his hips between my legs. I could feel his hard length pushing against me.
“What should I do next darling?” He kissed my neck and slowly rolled his hips into mine. My mouth dropped open before I bit my lip.
“Anything, please. Just… touch me, love me, kiss me.” I grabbed onto his neck. He let me pull him down this time. My kiss to him is very needy. I whined against his lips as he rubbed circles into my hips. I bucked up into him and he gasped against my lips.
“Shit baby.” He pulled away as his hips moved against mine. I kissed down his jaw before searching his neck for his sweet spot. He gave a particularly hard thrust when I nibbled just above his collar bone. I attacked that spot and shivered as he moaned.
“Denki, please. I need you.” He pushed up onto his hands, still grinding against me.
“Uh, do you know? I couldn’t tell.” He joked. I hit him in the chest before running my fingers through his hair. I toyed with the black bolt.
“I want you.” I whispered.
“Then you’ll have me.” He smiled. He hooked his thumbs in my underwear before pulling them off. I watched as he pulled off his own clothes. I trailed my eyes down his toned chest until I got to his v-line. He was just about to pull off his briefs.
“Let me…” I sat up and pushed his hands away. He stood up on his knees and I pulled them off. His cock bobbed before standing at attention. I looked up at him through my lashes before licking a long stripe from base to tip.
“Shit” He hissed and I felt him grip my hair. I wrapped my hand around his shaft before slowly pumping him. I teased the tip with my tongue before blowing on it. My head was pulled back roughly. “Now, no teasing.”
“I’m sorry.” I tried to go back to his cock but he instead pushed me down. He lowered himself back down. He kissed me and I felt his fingers at my entrance. I moaned as he slipped two fingers in. I bucked against his hand. “More.”
“Patience baby. Don’t want to hurt you.” He whispered. He slowly prepped me adding another finger for a bit before pulling them out completely. He then reached behind my head and came back with a condom.
“Denki, hurry.”
“Impatient tonight?” He asked while slipping it on.
“You’re the one that woke me up and got me all hot and bothered so take responsibility.” I snapped, yanking on his hair. He hissed and dropped down to hover just above me.
“I will then.” He smirked and pushed in in one go.
“Ah, Denki!” I moaned out, my hand finding more purchase in his hair. He grinded his hips slowly against mine while I adjusted to his size. His fingers had nothing on his dick. I gasped and he get his forehead on mine. “Pl-lease.”
“Alright.” He pulled his hips back slightly and pushed forward again. I whined and bucked up into him more. He chuckled and pinned down my hips.
“Denki!” I went to protest but was cut off by a hard thrust. A moan forced it way out of my lungs as he set an ungodly pace. I clutched onto his back, nails scratching his back.
“Dammit Y/N…” He said breathlessly. He angled his thrusts and lifted my hips higher.
“Ah! Denki, right there!” I gasped. He straightened up and I ran my nails down his chest.
“That feel good, baby?” He asked breathlessly. I nodded furiously, basically mewling at the pleasure.
As he went fast and harder, I couldn’t form a coherent sentence, just moans of his name. I hiked my legs up higher on his waist pulling him closer. I reached up and cupped his cheek. He opened his eyes to meet mine and his were completely clouded with lust. I’m sure mine matched his.
I slightly tugged on his hair and he seemed to get the hint because he dropped down and planted his lips on mine. His hand traveled down and rubbed me slightly. I gasped and tightened around him.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He gasped against my lips. His hips stuttered before he picked up his pace. The sound of slapping skin, heavy breathing, and muffled moans were filling the room. It wasn’t long until I felt that familiar warmth tightening in my belly.
“I’m close, Denks.” I said, pulling away from his sweet lips.
“Are you know?” He asked. I nodded with a whimper. “Mmm…” Suddenly he tapped my thigh, sending a small voltage through me.
“Denki!” My back arched off the bed.
“God dammit, that was hot! Got to admit I’m close too, babe.” He nipped at my neck and ear. “How about we cum together?”
“Yes.” I nodded furiously.
“Come on then baby…cum with me.” He gave one hard thrust hitting all the right places and I fell over the edge.
“Denki!” I screamed.
“Shit, Y/N!” His hips sputtered before going still, cumming hard. He lightly kissed at my neck, grinding his hips as we both came down. He pushed up and pulled out slowly. I whined from the sensitivity. “I’m sorry baby.” He kisses my chest and tummy before getting up.
“Fuck.” I moved up the bed and laid better on the pillows. “Denki.”
“I’m coming back, my love. Patience.” He called from the other room.
“Okay.” I murmured as I tried to pull the blanket over me slightly. Denks came back with stuff to clean me up. He shushed and cooed at me as I flinched from the sensitivity. He disappeared for a moment before coming back and he hopped into bed with me.
“Damn, you always amaze my baby.” He whispers as he cuddles up to me, burying us in the blankets. I bury my head in his neck and completely relax into his arms.
“I try.” I joked. He chuckles and nuzzles into my hair and breaths in. “Did something happen at work that you needed some relief from?”
“No. Just wanted my darling baby.”
“Okay.” I kissed his collarbone. “But know that I will be getting you back for the teasing later.” I felt him shiver under me and smirked.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” He said in an excited tone before we both drifted off.
hello!! just putting it out there that posts will be much less frequent, i started school this week, im already a mess - thank you for the recent support!! hope ya stick around
Counter point! They have matching ones which they bought together, and Katsuki used his hot finger to singe D+K (or K+B, whichever you prefer) into the back of both of them.
Denki cooed over them for several hours, his fingers stroking lovingly over the initials on his own guitar, and whined with just the right amount of pout and puppy dog eyes that Katsuki weakened again and shakily drew a heart around the initials, even though his face was almost completely red as he did it and he screamed into his pillow in embarrassment afterwards.
But Denki just teared up a little and hugged the still-warm guitar to his chest carefully, before tapping on Katsuki’s shoulder a few moments later when he’d calmed down. The other blond lifted his head from the pillow he’d been screaming into, just in time for Denki to give him a quick grateful kiss on the cheek.
Katsuki dropped his face back into the pillow and screamed again, ears going red once more.
topsie’s correct though!!
these four points don’t match
so its really probable that they’re matching!!
:D!!! Yay!!!!!
And… omg no one’s ever called me Topsie before
Whoa whoa! Guys, this was an unexpected continuation! : D Why all the fun happens when I can’t take part in it :(
Okay-okay, you both win! Now I fully agree and support all your points and thoughts! Thank you very much for sharing!
So yeah, I can see it now, it’s not the same guitar, but matching guitars! And I LOVE THIS CONCEPT MUCH MORE! x)
P.S. Topsie’s post is such a lovely thing I really needed, aaw ~ ! P.P.S. I like the nickname Topsie, I suggest using this more often! x)
It’s interesting to look at the canon and the headcanons through them.
Ω “I don’t want to be your friend, baby. I am your friend.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
Ω “When you stop doing things for fun you might as well be dead.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “This was a big storm and he might as well enjoy it. It was ruining everything, but you might as well enjoy it” ― Ernest Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls
Ω “ I like to listen. I have learned a great deal from listening carefully. Most people never listen.” ― Ernest Hemingway, Across the River and Into the Trees
Ω “Now I am depressed myself,’ I said. ‘That’s why I never think about these things. I never think and yet when I begin to talk I say the things I have found out in my mind without thinking.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
Ω “Being against evil doesn’t make you good.“ — Ernest Hemingway
Ω “ To hell with them. Nothing hurts if you don’t let it.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “Happiness is often presented as being very dull but, he thought, lying awake, that is because dull people are sometimes very happy and intelligent people can and do go around making themselves and everyone else miserable. He had never found happiness dull. It always seemed more exciting than any other thing and capable of as great intensity as sorrow to those people who were capable of having it.” ― Ernest Hemingway, Islands in the Stream
Ω “Does he really think big emotions come from big words? He thinks I don’t know the ten-dollar words. I know them all right. But there are older and simpler and better words, and those are the ones I use.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “ There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow men. True nobility lies in being superior to your former self.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “I loved you when I saw you today and I loved you always but I never saw you before…” — Ernest Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls
Ω “The first draft of anything is shit.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “So far, about morals, I know only that what is moral is what you feel good after and what is immoral is what you feel bad after.” ― Ernest Hemingway, Death in the Afternoon
Ω “There’s no one thing that’s true. It’s all true.” ― Ernest Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls
Ω “We could have had such a damned good time together.” “Yes,“ I said. "Isn’t it pretty to think so?” ― Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises
Ω “Try to learn to breathe deeply, really to taste food when you eat, and when you sleep, really to sleep. Try as much as possible to be wholly alive with all your might, and when you laugh, laugh like hell. And when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “ I love you for all that you are, all that you have been, all that you’re yet to be.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “You may talk. And I may listen. And miracles might happen.” — Ernest Hemingway, The Complete Short Stories
Ω “You know it makes one feel rather good deciding not to be a bitch.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “He had always known what I did not know and what, when I learned it, I was always able to forget. But I did not know that then, although I learned it later.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
Ω “There isnt always an explanation for everything.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
Ω “You must be prepared to work always without applause.” — Ernest Hemingway
Ω “I’m not unfaithful, darling. I’ve plenty of faults but I’m very faithful. You’ll be sick of me I’ll be so faithful.” ― Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms
Ω “I may not be as strong as I think, but I know many tricks and I have resolution.” ― Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea
Ω “Would you please please please please please please please stop talking?” ― Ernest Hemingway, Men Without Women
Ω “ Today is only one day in all the days that will ever be.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “ Show the readers everything, tell them nothing.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “ Now is no time to think of what you do not have. Think of what you can do with that there is.” ― Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea
Ω “ If the others heard me talking out loud they would think that I am crazy. But since I am not, I do not care.” ― Ernest Hemingway, The Old Man and the Sea
Ω “ Everybody is friends when things are bad enough.” ― Ernest Hemingway
Ω “As a writer, you should not judge, you should understand.” ― Ernest Hemingway Ω “ I rewrote the ending of 'Farewell to Arms’ 39 times before I was satisfied.” ― Ernest Hemingway
With power of their quirks, some people truly need to be born with a innate conscience and responsibility, isn’t they?
I mean, when people are able to create something by themself ( like Momo’s everything or Denki’s electricity) and not pay for services… isn’t it too tempting to use this opportunity daily? Or when it’s like Shinsou’s quirk? His classmates speculated on how to use his quirk in some criminal ways. Even Shinsou himself admitted that he would been suspicious of people with ability like his own.
I wonder if this is somehow regulated in society.
May some people be “entered into the database”? Just to make sure everyone will behave like law abiding citizens. If there are doctors who examine and work with children’s quirks, they should probably record all information they got. Or are everyone just trusted on the principle of “not guilty until proven otherwise”.
Although I can not imagine how such a system will function. I’m really curious. I need lore, Horikoshi-sensei! Give me LORE!
There are two kind of people: Yaoyorozu: I will not create *the name of the subject* so as not to make any damage to the economy. Kaminari: Screw power plants! Charge anything that charges and don’t pay for electricity!
Kaminari: If there is a shampoo for kids that does not stings eyes, then why they make for adults a shampoo that stings eyes?
Bakugou: Because you grew up and nobody feel sorry for you anymore! Be thankful that you generally have something to wash your empty head with! Just wash and cry. Wash and cry!
Guys, I started playing one very old game ( by today’s standards) and I’m deeply admire by Kaminari after this xD
I chose electric spells and (as I understand it) in the first few in-game hours, my character managed to do TWO important things:
he destroyed his clothes on himself by his electric spell
he maked a scar on himself by his electric spell
…n-nice (⊙_⊙)
So he ran around naked (reactions for it from NPC was hilarious!), surrounded by electricity and with a scar on his face.
And it was after a simple fight with the damn wolves in start location! ＼(〇_ｏ)／
This is stunning! This magic is very powerful, but it seems like it wants to kill my character xD
Now I am absolutely delighted with Denki and others x) My, how are you survived it up to your age? You can live with something similar daily? WhAt ARe yOu?!
P.S. now i can understand Dabi aswell. He’s definitely doing his best, give him some credit. P.P.S. this game are incredibly chic, I can try to make a small post about it if you want P.P.P.S. it seems in this game everyone hates you, ahaha *sad laugh*
