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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Kinktober 2020 Masterlist

FULLY UPDATED.

Gorgeous banner made by my friend @ikinabi. Thank you so much!

As someone who wasn’t even writing fanfic last Kinktober and was only reading it, I was not going to miss the chance to participate this year! So here’s a mostly decided prompt list that I put together. There may be a few small changes, or days might be changed around a bit, but this is mostly going to be accurate.

Important note: Yes, this list is hardcore. All of the kinks will have a warning at the top and will be tagged. A list of tags to blacklist can be found on my Rules page. Anyone coming into my inbox to say something is disgusting will get a solemn nod from me and then deleted. I KNOW it’s disgusting. That’s why I’m writing it. :)

01. Gangbang (League of Villains)

02. Incest (Dabi/Shouto)

03. Watersports (Shigaraki)

04. Daddy (Endeavor)

05. Oviposition (Shigaraki)

06. Aphrodisiac (Toga/Stain)

07. Pegging/Sounding (Bakugou)

08. Gunplay (Shouto)

09. Somnophilia (Shindou)

10. Chikan (Hawks)

11. A/B/O (Werewolf Bakugou)

12. Tentacles (Shigaraki with Nomu)

13. Corruption (Bakugou)

14. Stuck in a Wall (Shigaraki/Dabi)

15. Cumflation (Gang Orca)

16. Fisting (Camboy AU Shigaraki)

17. Twincest (Shouto)

18. Vampire (Kirishima)

19. Breeding (All for One)

20. Free Use (Villain AU - Deku, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Shouto)

21. Drugging (Kirishima)

22. Zombie (Shigaraki)

23. Overstimulation (Hatsume with robot)

24. Monster (Mothman!Shigaraki)

25. Among Us AU (Dabi and Hawks)

26. Demon (Kurogiri)

27. Fuck or Die (Tokoyami)

28. Lactation (Hawks)

29. Predator/Prey (Aizawa)

30. Sex Shop (Shindou)

31. Sexual Slavery (League of Villains, sequel to day 1)

#kinktober #mha kinktober #bnha kinktober #🍋archives #f!reader #female reader #op is inspired #all of them are so good

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Shinsou x ftm reader spicy cuddles

Warnings: none really, slow passionate sex and some mild angst.

Pronouns/anatomy: The person who requested didn’t specify so I kept in neutral and didn’t put any specific details about genitalia.

Your soft whimpers woke him up. You had been trying to keep quiet, but he’s observant. Shinsou rolls over and wraps an arm around you.

“What’s wrong, baby?” His voice is raspy. You sniffle and reply-

“Nothing really. Just depressed.”

“Well that’s something. Come here.” He moves to lay on his back, pulling you up to rest against his chest. He wraps his arms around you, he’s so warm. After a few minutes you’ve calmed down a bit.

“Did you take your medicine?” He asks. You shake your head no, starting to whimper again.

“Oh baby it’s ok, I’ll start reminding you.” He kisses the top of your head, thumb gently tracing your jawline. Shinsou starts to hum softly, something he only does when you’re really upset. “I’ve got you.”

You fade in and of consciousness, each time you wake you hear his humming. He laid there holding you, looking down at you with pure love in his eyes. He hated to see you upset. He also has depression and knows just how terrible it can be, so seeing you go through it really worries him.

“I’ll always be here for you, ok? Just remember that.” He kisses your head again. You lazily roll on top of him, wrapping your arms around his neck. He looks up at you before leaning up into a kiss. His lips are soft, he holds you so gently.

Hitoshi’s lips move to your jaw, leaving open mouthed kisses. Your heart flutters as he moves to your neck, his hand supporting your head. He’s so gentle, hands and lips brushing against your skin, leaving trails of goosebumps down your body. A shiver runs up your spine and Hitoshi chuckles, focusing on the same spot. His warm breath tickles your sensitive skin. As he speaks his raspy voice sends small vibrations through you.

“I love you.. so much.” His lips move back to yours, hesitating just long enough to ask “can I show you how much I love you?”

When you nod in response he immediately moves to kiss you, slowly moving to have you under him. Once you’re laying on your back his hands move up your arms, gently lacing his fingers with yours. He moves a hand under your head and kisses you again. Warm, slightly chapped lips meet yours. Both of you smile into the kiss. His other hand moves to pull at your boxers, snapping the elastic against your waist. He chuckles as you jump a bit, moving away just long enough to pull them off. Then he’s back on top of you, not bothering to remove any more clothing.

Hitoshi pulled his cock out, heavy balls hanging over the front of his underwear. He pumped himself a few times, looking down at you with a cocky grin. His lips connect with yours again as he starts to rub against your opening. Shinsou’s hands move to hold yours as he pushes in. The small gasps you make are swallowed by his kiss, pushing his tongue into your mouth.

He’s slow, not worried about getting either of you off. His thrusts are gentle. Hitoshi rubs the side of your hand with his thumb, pulling away from the kiss to look at you. Pure love and adoration. He smiles and leans down to kiss you again.

#shinsou x reader #shinsou x gn reader #shinsou x ftm reader #bnha smut #bnha fanfiction #mha smut #ftm fandom fics #🍋archives

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Jesse McCree x FtM!Reader - You'll be okay

A/N: Thanks to the anon that requested this, I hope this is alright

You stare into the mirror, adjusting your tie. It's the day. The day of your Aunt's Wedding - to say that you're terrified was an understatement, so you thought.

Family. The family's going to be there - some people that haven't seen you in so long. Who knows who will and who won't recognize you.

You try to calm down your breathing, inhaling and exhaling deeply through your nose as you chew on the inside of your cheek. You look yourself up and down. The outfit looks good. There's no doubt about it.

You jump slightly at the sound of the bedroom door opening.

"You ready to go, Darlin'?", you turn to see your Boyfriend, all dressed up and ready to go. The suit looked good on him, almost too good.

"...I guess..."

His eyes had gone soft upon seeing you. He walks over to stand behind you and you turn your attention back to the mirror, now seeing yourself infront of the love of your life. Jesse wraps his arms around you, resting his head on your shoulder as he looks into the mirror as well.

"Seein' you like this really makes me wanna drag you down somewhere to have our own wedding...", He sighs, turning his head to press a kiss to your neck. You can't help but smile and blush slightly, adjusting the sleeve of your jacket once more.

Your worries come back to mind and you can feel your shoulders tensing up again.

Jesse slowly lifts his head. "You okay, sweetheart?", he asks, his eyebrows narrowed together in worry.

"Uh...yeah just...just nervous.", you reply and swallow thickly, gritting your teeth together. You didn't exactly know why you were this worried - but you were, and it felt as if there was no changing that now.

"What are you nervous about?", he now asks, holding you a bit closer in an attempt to comfort you. You let out a shaky breath.

"I...I don't know...", you begin, attempting to crack your knuckles, your hands shaking like crazy. "I just...", you take another deep breath before continuing.

"My whole family will be there. Well, most of them anyway...some people that I haven't seen in years- some people that didn't...you know, dealt the right way with some...things. I'm...I don't know, I'm a bit...scared I guess.", you then confess, stuttering and maybe just the slightest bit close to tears as you remember some unpleasant situations from the past.

"Darlin'...", Jesse whispers, sounding so soft and compassionate that you already felt a little safer. "I'm so sorry-", he begins, obviously still looking for the right words.

"Look I... I'm sure it'll all be alright. They wouldn't have invited you if you weren't welcome.", He says, his hands now resting on your hips.

"Everything will be alright, I'll be with you the whole time, and if anyone, and I mean anyone-", he says, pressing a kiss to your cheek "Has a problem with you, I'll be right there to help you."

You smile slightly, leaning back against him. He lets out another sigh, smiling as well.

"You've come so far, Darlin'. I'm so proud of you - and all of them should be, too."

#this is adorable #mccree #ftm #ftm!reader #trans!reader #comfort #mccree x reader #mccree x male!reader #fluff #overwatch fanfiction #🍋archives

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Ideas that make me type 1000 words a minute

I take grabby hands as encouragement, I hope you're ready: SUB KAMINARI IN A MAID DRESS. This boy has the potential and the looks to pull it off! He will wait for you to come home while you're at work (while not touching himself cuz he's a good boy) and when you get back you peg that boy into oblivion ok??? 10/10 this man has the prettiest little whines and moans, make him pasta when you're done railing him and cover him in blankets 🥺 (I'm soft for Kaminari if u couldn't tell) -🎸

HELL YES BUT ALSO CAT BOY MAID

#🎸 anon you belong in MENSA #inspiration #thirsts #maybe I will... write something...

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Kirishima x FTM!Reader Fluff

Affirmation, reassurance, mentions of dysphoria, mentions of anxiety

An old Drabble I thought I’d finally let see the light of day 😙

It had been a long and hard day of training for class 1A. You had spent the past several hours pumping iron with Eijiro, a routine that had started over a year ago once you went on testosterone. The two of you were enjoying some hot noodles from the cafeteria back in his dorm room, both sitting on the edge of his bed. You sighed as you finished your meal, setting the still warm dish on the end table and laying back on the plush mattress.

“Is something wrong, dude?” Eijiro asked, offput by the absence of your typical upbeatness.

“I don’t really- No. It’s all fine, just feeling a little off I guess.” You shifted on the mattress, pulling some blanket under your head into a pillow and turning away from him in the slightest.

Kirishima’s brow furrowed at the non-answer. “This isn’t like you, y/n. Did something happen before workout?” His hand brushed yours where it laid beside you, your arm tensed for a moment like it may pull away before relaxing. You sighed.

“Courses have been rough lately, and I know it was a slip of the tongue but one of the professors called me ‘she’ and-“

“What? How?!” He interrupted, rolling onto his side so his face was near yours on the bed. “They must’ve been blind- geez- why didn’t you tell me sooner?” His red eyes were echoed his sincerity. You rolled onto your side to face him, head propped on the crook of your elbow.

Your lips twisted as you tried to find the words. “They didn’t mean it, it was an honest mis-speaking but I still froze in my seat. Eijiro, I felt frozen and invisible and like a clown all at once,” you whispered, your voice fading out as that same tightness stiffened your throat.

His broad thumb stroked your cheek slowly, wiping away a tear you hadn’t realized slipped from your eye.

He rubbed your shoulder as you lay on your sides on the soft green sheets. “You know as well as I do that dysphoria can be illogical. Me and all of your friends are here for you, when things are hard don’t be afraid to tell us! And think about it, getting tutored by Momo is another excuse to hang out!” His toothy smile made you snicker and you gave him a light punch in the chest. “That’s the spirit!” He grinned, sitting up and pulling you up with him. “Now c’mon! Mr. Aizawa is going to kill us if we’re late again!”

#tw: dysphoria #tw: anxiety #tw: anxious thoughts #kirishima x you #bnha eijiro kirishima #ftm reader #ftm!reader #citrusgoods #citrusgoodsfluff #mha fluff #bnha fluff

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Midnight x pro hero! ftm reader

Warnings: Bondage; praise kink (does that need a warning?); bratty reader; very minor consensual non consent; predator/prey dynamic; minor mommy kink (it just felt right, ok?)

Pronouns/anatomy: He/Him; post t and post top surgery, pre bottom surgery.

This is the first request I’ve gotten on here and I’m so excited! Thank you to the person who sent this. Also I went a huge tiny bit off script... hope that’s ok.

Nemuri is an, unsurprisingly, very sexual woman. She’s horny pretty much constantly, which is a big problem when you have to go out of town for a mission. Especially on a mission that ran way over schedule. You were gone for almost a full month, giving Nemuri plenty of time to fantasize about the night you return. No amount of mental preparation could’ve prepared you for what she has in store.

The second she heard your car pull up she threw open the front door and walked over to the drive way. After you’ve gotten out and grabbed your backpack, she clutches your wrist and drags you inside. In a matter of seconds she slams the front door, pulls her robe off, and smashes her lips against yours. Without missing a beat your hand is in her hair and you’re parting your lips. She kisses you desperately, hungry moans leaving her lips. She pushes your backpack off and pulls away from the kiss, teeth catching your bottom lip.

Nemuri steps back, letting you get a view of her outfit. Tight black leather shorts, a buckle up corset with spikes on the bust, and knee high buckle up platform boots. She smirks at you, licking her lips and grabbing the bottom of your shirt. You put your arms up and let her pull it off. She runs her hands down your chest, stopping briefly to trace the scars. She leans down and places gentle kisses against them, running her hands down your abs. She drags her pointed nail down the line of hair, the same nail coming to hook the elastic of your sweatpants.

Your sweatpants drop to the floor and Nemuri leans back up for another kiss. At first it was sweet, but it quickly turned back into another hungry make out session. She grabs your chin and pulls away, staring into your eyes.

“You were gone so long.... you need to make it up to me.” She says, voice slightly raspier than normal. All you can do is nod and watch her. It was so easy to get you into subspace. Nemuri’s smirk returns me she grabs your hand, leading you to the back room. She opens the door to a dark room, lit only by red led lights. She pulls you over to the bed, but of course you couldn’t make it this easy. You suddenly pull your arm away, and Nemuri loses her grip. You smirk and turn around, running back into the hallway.

“Oh no, baby. You really shouldn’t have done that.” She growls, a grin on her lips. You always do this, you always find some way to misbehave. To be honest she’s mad at herself for thinking you would cooperate.

You run through the house, deciding to duck into the pantry to hide. Although you made sure that the door was slightly open. After all, the games no fun if she doesn’t find you. Speaking of, the load clicks of her boots start to grow nearer. The buckles clinking as she walks.

Nemuri drags her hand along the wall, heavy boots loud against the hardwood floor. She walks into the kitchen and looks around, dominant blue eyes meet yours through the gap. It all happened in a flash. She’s dashing towards the door, activating her quirk as she did. You move to shut the door, but you’re not fast enough. Her mist surrounds you, and you instantly relax. She looks down at you, grabbing your wrists and dragging you down the hall.

Her hips sway as she walks, a confident stride as she drags you back to her dungeon. She looks back at you only once, and you could tell this would be a long night. You don’t try to fight back, you couldn’t even if you tried. She drags you into the dark room, shutting and locking the door. As she does she shoots you a glare. She grips your wrist and forces you to stand, pulling you over to the bed. She lays you down and starts to attach the restraints. You try to jerk your wrists away but you’re far too weak. She doesn’t bother to restrain your legs.

Nemuri walks over to a table and opens a box. She pulls out a strap-on and a bottle of lube, then she walks back.

“Part of me wants to suffocate you with my thighs, and the other part wants to pound your brains out.”

“Why not both?” You suggest.

She smiles. “Good boy. You have such amazing ideas.” She runs her hands down your chest, tracing the lines of every chiseled muscle.

Nemuri lowers her head, biting the elastic of your boxers. She slowly pulls them down your legs, watching your face the whole time. She finally pulls them off and throws them on the floor. She climbs onto the bed and straddles you, moving up to sit on your chest. You look up at her, confused-

“Your shorts are still on?”

She giggles and moves her hand down, spreading the shorts and her pussy open. “You really think I didn’t think of that? I’m impatient and I love sitting on your face.”

With that she moves to straddle your head, one hand gripping the headboard to steady herself. Your tongue moves between the leather to lick around her labia, dipping in every few seconds to graze her opening. You bury your face deeper to tongue fuck her. Nemuri grinds against your face, breathy moans leaving her. Your nose pushes against her clitoris, which makes her grind down even harder. You continue eating her out, unable to breathe but not caring. Her thighs squeeze your head as she grinds even harder, moaning when you move your lips to her clit. You start roughly sucking on her, making waves on intense electricity shoot through her body.

“Good boy!” She cries after a particularly harsh suck. She continues to grind against you, pace faltering as she gets closer to cumming. Nemuri let’s put a high pitched beautiful moan as wetness starts to coat your chin. You move to lick up her juices. She tastes sweet and just very slightly tangy.

Nemuri rides out her high, resting for a few seconds before moving to stand. She puts on the strap-on and tightens it, grabbing the lube and coating it. She climbs back over you and starts to move you to her will. She kneels on one knee and moves her other leg underneath yours, making you wrap your legs around her. She doesn’t waste any time, already slowly pushing the tip in. Your head falls back with a soft groan, it’s been so long since she’s filled you up like this. Her hips start to buck slowly, she watches you carefully to make sure you’re ok. When she decides that you’re ready, all hell breaks loose.

“I’m gonna pound your brains out baby boy.”

The only response she gets is uh uh uh.

Nemuri’s smirk grows wider. She angles her hips upwards and starts to speed up. Her hand reaches down to wrap around your cock, starting to stroke you quickly. Your hips buck up but she pushes you back down, nails digging into your hips. One hand moves back to your cock and continues stroking. Your breath comes out shaky, trying to hold back your moans. She’s not having any of it. Both her thrusts and stroking speed up, she smirks down at you. Her tits jiggle, threatening to bounce out of the top of her corset. You stare at her chest, and she gets the hint. Her thrusts slow a bit as she starts to undo the buckles. She takes her corset off and sets it behind her on the bed, before leaning forward.

Nemuri moves to straddle your hips, pushing the strap back in. She leans down and presses her tits against your face. Your mouth moves to her nipple, moaning against her skin. As she thrusts her tits bounce against your face, your spit quickly coating her skin. One of her hands reaches back to jerk you off, quick pumps pulling you closer to orgasm.

“Aw look at that face~” she coos. “So pretty when you suck on mommy’s tits.” She gives a harder thrust, your eyes start to roll back. Her hand pumps you faster, thumb rubbing the base. Wetness and lube coats both of you, her hand also getting covered in slick.

“Why don’t you cum for mommy~ go ahead baby boy”

Well, you can’t say no to that. A deep groan rips from your throat, muffled by her breast. Your hips buck up but she doesn’t hold you down this time. She stops thrusting and her strokes slow, stopping after a few more seconds.

“Good boy.”

Nemuri stays still as you come down, slowly moving back to kneeling. She pulls out and stands up, moving to undo the restraints. You try to sit up but she stops you.

“Oh no baby, we’re not done yet. I’ve got a long night planned~”

#yooooo #YOOOOOOO #never enough of midnight going wild #mha nemuri #midnight x ftm reader #midnight smut #bnha fanfiction #bnha smut #mha smut #tw: noncon #tw: bondage #tw: bdsm #:O #ftm fandom fics #ftm!reader #ftm reader #🍋archives

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citrusgoods · 3 years

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Horny High

Denki x ftm reader. Pronouns: he/him.

Warnings: rough sex; drug use; electrocution; impact play; bottom reader; pre op, post T anatomy; sex toys related to trans anatomy.

A typical Saturday night for your friend group includes sneaking out, going to 7/11, sneaking back inside, and spending the night smoking weed in Sero’s room. Mina laid in his hammock scrolling through tiktok, Sero was at his desk packing another bowl, Kirishima and Bakugo sat on Sero’s bed, Bakugo pretending that didn’t want to be there, and finally you and Denki were laying on the floor.

Incense smoke danced around in the dim light, the only noise at the moment was music from Mina’s phone. Sero spun around in the desk chair and looked around at his friends, when his eyes landed on you. His smile grew and he stood up, setting the bong on the table in the middle of his floor. Everyone moved from their spots to circle the table except Mina, who was content with the gummies she had eaten just before they snuck out. Sero’s voice broke the relative quiet, mischief was obvious in his tone.

“Y/n, I’ll bet you 20 bucks I can put smoke you” Sero said with a grin.

You raised a brow, “Seems a little unfair, honestly. My quirk is literally controlling smoke.”

“Sounds like an excuse to me-“

Before he could even finish his sentence you had grabbed the bong and lighter, if he was so sure about this then hey- 20 bucks.

That was about an hour ago, but to be honest time felt like it was moving slower, so maybe it wasn’t. You were the obvious winner, to absolutely no ones surprise. You lay down against the multicolored carpet, the world spinning on the way down. Your eyes closed and were far too heavy to open. Warmth pressed against your side, but you were too relaxed to care who it was. But your small amount of curiosity was fulfilled when a familiar voice asked

“Wanna head back to my room~” with a soft chuckle at the end.

It took so much effort, but you turned your head and opened your eyes just enough to see him. His red eyes, dopey smile, messy blond hair. All you could give in response was a nod and a small smile. Then you both began the process of learning to stand up and walk again.

You were still a little wobbly, but you stood upright and looked around the room. Mina was asleep in Sero’s hammock, Sero was still laying on the floor, and Bakugou and Kirishima were both asleep on Sero’s bed. The room had such a nice, calm energy. This was pretty much the only time you ever got to see Bakugou relaxed. This was something that you all needed to destress and wind down after a hard week. Speaking of hard, you and your boyfriend have some business to take care of in the other room.

A warm hand gripped yours and led you to the door. Your eyes closed for a few seconds and suddenly you were halfway down the hall. Another slow blink and you were at the door of his room. Denki led you inside, giggling about how you were “on cloud nine”. He pulled you against him and hugged you tightly, burying his face in your neck. You could feel his erection against your thigh, tight against his skinny jeans. That pressure was relieved a second later when you unzip his pants and push your hand down his boxers.

Kaminari buried his face into your neck further, letting out little whines as you stroke him. After a few seconds he was humping into your hand and grunting. His grip on your sides grew tighter and he started to pant lightly. But before he could get any real relief you pulled away. He gave you a pout, and then a mischievous grin. He pulled off his shirt and threw it to the side, slipping his jeans down and doing the same. Left in only socks and boxers, he walked over to his dresser and opened the top drawer.

While he was searching through an unorganized junk drawer, you took the time to pull off your own shirt. You started to struggle with getting your binder off, and hearing your little grunts of effort Denki turned around to help you. He set down what he had been looking for on the bed, but you couldn’t see because of the fabric over your face. He helped pull your binder off and it joined the rest of your clothes on the floor, pants and boxers soon to follow.

When you both were finally nude, Kaminari pressed his lips against yours in a hungry kiss. Groping around your abs and shoulders, doing his best to avoid your chest so you wouldn’t be uncomfortable. He pulled away, both of your faces hot and eyes lidded. Denki reached behind him and grabbed what he had been looking for. A large bottle of lube and a small black flesh light. You spread your legs open for him, and he decided his mouth could do a better job.

Denki pulled your legs over his shoulders and laid down on his stomach, supporting himself with his elbows. He didn’t waste any time with teasing and went right to sucking you off. Grunts and cusses left your lips, this would’ve felt good either way but today was shot day, so you were sensitive. Denki knew this and didn’t want to go too rough at first, but you weren’t leaving this room unsatisfied. He ran his tongue along your shaft, occasionally dipping down to lick softly against your opening. You were growing wetter by the second and Kaminari decided this would be enough.

He pulled away with a smirk, loving the annoyed whimpers you made.

“Hands and knees” he instructed. He wasn’t at all intimidating but you obeyed anyway. You heard the click from the bottle of lube opening, and another when it closed. Denki climbed back onto the bed and kneeled behind you, before giving your ass a rough smack. You jolted but he gripped your hips and pulled you back. He rubbed the tip along your slit, gathering as much of your wetness as he could before pushing into you slowly. He groaned loudly as he entered you, the warmth giving him some relief from his painful boner. It was hard to keep still, but he did so you could adjust to him. This wasn’t the first time, hell he couldn’t count how many times you guys had done this. But each time you felt just as good, just as warm and satisfying around him. He had to make you feel good too.

He grabbed the flesh light again and wrapped his arm around your leg so he could jerk you off. Your cock was soon engulfed by the textured silicone, a stuttering moan broke from your lips. Kaminari started with an already decent pase, thrusting into you and stroking you in synchronization. You both were starting to come down from your high, Denki grabbed his oil pen from the nightstand and took a rip. He handed it to you. As you were taking a hit the asshole started stroking you again. You coughed and exhaled sooner than you wanted, but as it started to hit you you stopped caring again.

Denki’s thrusts started back up at an even harder pace, he was letting out little grunts with each thrust. He reached forward and grabbed your hair, pushing your face into the pillow. Once he knew you would at least be muffled, he started to pound into you as hard as he could. You went from smalls groans to loud, muffled screams in seconds.

“So sensitive~” he teased, giving your ass another harsh smack. His hand went back to the flesh light and he started harshly jerking it, no longer in time with his thrusts. You gripped the pillow and buried your face, trying to not let everyone hear you. That became even more difficult as he angled his hips, finding a good position that had your eyes rolling back. You were so, so close already. Hips bucking back into him, wet slapping filled the room. Denki didn’t worry about hiding his grunts, your moans were drowning him out anyway. He didn’t bother to push your head back down. So what if everyone heard you? Let them hear.

Cussing, gripping the pillow, eyes rolling back, you could barely keep your hips up but his harsh grip kept you there anyway. As you were just about to cum, he pulled off the flesh light and replaced it with his fingers. He quickly stroked up and down, and with one last harsh thrust he sent shocks of electricity through your body. The scream you let out, the way you clamped down on him, god you felt amazing. His hips bucked a few more times before he came, ropes of hot jizz filling you up.

You stayed there for a few minutes, neither of you wanted to move. There were still jolts of pleasure and electricity every few seconds. The aftershocks of your orgasm were almost painful from the sensitivity. He slowly pulled out, knowing that he could hurt you if he went too fast. When he let go of your hips you slumped against the bed, cum leaking out onto his blanket. He watched as it did, dazed and sleepy.

He laid down beside you and saw that your eyes were closed. You had already fallen asleep. He smiled and pulled you against him, holding you close.

#you’re a genius #kaminari smut #mha smut #denki kaminari #tw: drug use #tw: impact play #tw: electrocution #kaminari x ftm reader #ftm fandom fics #bnha fanfiction #bnha smut #ftm!reader #🍋archives

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