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dekus-naughty-dikon · 1 year

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alone in the pool -- izuku x reader

cw: exhibition, public sex, creampie, puppy as a petname, 1.2k

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Izuku’s charming smile and laugh pulls you away from your friends gathered around the firepit of Momo’s mansion, and the stars ripple in the reflection of the water as he carries you into the pool.

His warm arms wrap around you, taking the chill away from the cold pool water and you wind your arms around Izuku’s neck. Your friend's laugh can be heard over a small garden hedge between the fire and the pool. Is that why Izuku is being so bold right now?

His lips are pressed against your neck, his hands kneading your ass, pulling your body impossibly closer to his. He guides your legs around his waist and kisses up the column of your neck.

“Izuku,” you hiss, “What do you think you're doing?”

“I wanted some alone time with you. Is that okay?” He pinches your butt under the water and you playfully slap his chest. His voice gets lower as he talks honey into your ear, “Besides you looked too good in your bathing suit today.”

You try to refute him but your breath gets caught in your throat when he pushes your body down and you can feel how hard he is through his swimsuit. Your eyes flicker as the adrenaline rushes through you. Here? Where your friends are so close? You hate that you clench from the thought.

“We shouldn’t…”

Your voice trails off as the hands grabbing your ass pulls your bathing suit bottoms to the side and thick fingers running through your folds, “But you want to. Just like how I want to be inside you.”

A finger slips inside you and Izuku smiles against your skin.

“Tell me to stop and I will.”

You grab onto his strong shoulders as he adds another finger, curling them just right inside you. Your eyes flutter and your mouth falls open before he starts kissing you. He swallows your small moans and pants, speeding up with his fingers until you're clenching around him and squeezing your eyes shut.

He pulls his fingers from you, and quickly joins you in untying his trunks and pulling them down to free his cock. You don't have time to wrap your hand around it before Izuku is pulling your bottoms to the side and sinking you down on his cock.

You're never prepared for the stretch, and a small gasp escapes you.

“Fuck” Izuku groans, trying to keep himself quiet as he begins to slowly fuck you down on his cock. He grabs your ass for leverage, tight enough that you'll probably have to hide the bruising from his fingertips when you get out of the pool.

The water starts lapping against the side of the pool with each powerful thrust, and Izuku shoves his tongue in your mouth to try and muffle both of your moans.

He just feels so big inside you, and so fucking good. His cock hitting you so deep that you can almost feel him in your throat. Evey thrust, every kiss, every sigh sends you closer and closer to the edge. You cling onto him tighter, your legs practically locking around him, squeezing him so tightly.

“Do you think anyone is in the pool?” Ochaco’s voice is small as you hear her voice near the small gate.

Izuku stills. His eyes are wide as he looks at you and then to the small gate. And you can't help but clench around him. The adrenaline rushing through you suddenly turning from ‘we could get caught’ to ‘oh shit we're going to get caught’.

Izuku doesn't pull out of you, but turns you out of sight from the gate.

“Why would anyone be here this late? Besides I’ve been waiting all day to—” Iida stops dead in his tracks as soon as he and Ochaco come through the gate.

Your face heats up and you wonder if they can see the way that the two of you are connected under the water, how his cock is inside you, claiming you.

Izuku holds you close, making sure your head is buried into the shoulder facing away from them, and lifts one arm out of the water to wave.

“We were just having a late night swim! What’s up?” Izuku calls out, his voice surprisingly steady.

There’s a moment of silence and the three of them look at eachother. You're so sure you're caught, they have to see right? But it is dark, maybe they don’t see. But… Your heart races from the thought, and you clench around his cock nestled so firmly inside you.

“Uraraka and I were just looking for a place to…”

You close your eyes tightly, and try to control yourself, but your pussy clenches around him again, so tightly and long that Izuku has to clear his throat to suppress his moan.

You try to steady your breathing, willing yourself not to cum while Izuku exchanges a few words with Iida. The sound of his voice only makes things harder, especially when he says your name. Something about you not feeling well, but the way it purred off his lips. You clench around him again.

“Guess the pool is occupied, Let’s go Tenya!” Ochacho wraps her arms around Iida’s and starts pulling him out of the pool area.

Iida stammers but doesn't object, giving an awkward wave to his friend before he’s dragged out of the gate.

“That was close.” Izuku gives you one slow stroke as he chuckles, “But from how you were squeezing me I think you liked it.”

“Your wrong I—”

He angles his hips and starts thrusting again, long and deep thrusts that have you gasping for air. He’s using his whole body to fuck you now, no longer trying to be stealthy or quiet.

“What’s wrong, puppy? Worried we'll get caught?”

His lips catch yours, kissing you hungry until he’s biting at your bottom lip.

“Even if we get caught, no one can stop me.” His last few words are accentuated by particularly hard thrusts.

You know he's right and it sends a shiver down your spine. He's the most powerful hero here, the most powerful in the country. And hes here using his strength to fuck you, to drive his cock deeper and deeper, pushing you to your limit with your whole body shaking around him.

You moan his name as his lips capture yours again and you cling onto him, digging your nails into his biceps. You can feel the muscles rippling, feel his panting against your lips, feel that cord within you snap until you're cumming hard on his cock. Your mouth falling open and your head falling back as he fucks you through your orgasm.

His grip tightens on you and Izuku bites your shoulder, the stinging pleasure has you pulsing around him again and that tips him over the edge. He cums inside you, filling you up with the twitching of his cock. The pleasure coursing through him as he holds you close, until he’s panting.

He keeps you still, wrapping you in his arms as the rippling water calms. His cock still nestled inside you keeps you full of him and the two of you stay still in the water together until you start to get cold.

Izuku carries you from the pool and finds you a towel, adjusting your bathing suit to make sure that its not obvious you just fucked in the pool, and the two of you go elect not to go back to your friends around the fire.

Izuku picks you up as soon as the pool gate closes, “We don't need anyone to see you limping, plus I have a few more places I’d like us to get caught.”

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dekus-naughty-dikon · 1 year

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Naughty Puppy(NSFW)Pt.2

Izuku Midoriya x Female Reader

By: dekus-naughty-dikon

TW: sex, edging, degrading, overstimulating, roughness, ‘daddy’, and anything else I forget

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“Fuck baby girl, you know how just to get me riled up, huh?” he teased. He holds your waist with both hands, now looking into your eyes. He grinds his cock between your slit, making it rub your clit and entrance. “Mmm, you are still so wet~,” he growls and whispers.

“Ah, d-daddy…” you gasp and moan. Feeling yourself throb again the more his cock head rubs against your clit.

“You like daddy's cock rubs against your wet little cunt?” he whispers in your ear, “I know you do, baby girl ~,” he whispers again. He grinds fast, making you moan, but whimper as he stops.

“Ah-ah-ah, no whining, baby girl, not until daddy is fucking you,” he says, “hard and fast just like you like it,” he finishes with a whisper. He quickly flips you back onto the mattress, hovering over you and looking you in the eyes. “How bad do you want daddy to fuck you, baby girl?” he whispers lowly in your ear. “C’mon tell me, baby girl, how bad do you want daddy's cock in that little cunt of yours?” he says with a smile biting your ear lobe.

“P-please, please, Daddy fuck me,” you say, gasping as you feel him leave love bites on your neck, “Please, Daddy, I’ll be a good girl!” you beg.

“You going to be my good girl? You going to take all of daddy’s cock like the little slut you are?” he asks, growling into your neck, leaving more love bites.

“Come on baby girl, if you want it so badly then…,” he gets closer to your lips, “…prove it.” he finishes with his lips right above yours. He sits up and watches you bite your lip from arousal. Your legs still wrapped around his waist, but hanging slightly from laying down, you sit up, wrapping your arms around his neck, and wrap your legs around his waist fully again. Kissing him, you feel his hands grip your ass tightly and spread your cheeks.

“Oh no, baby girl, you ain’t going to ride daddy's cock as you like. You will get on your hands and knees, taking it behind like the good little slut you are. Then maybe I’ll let you ride this cock.” he says huskily.

You unwrap your legs from his waist and sit back on the bed, turning over, getting on your hands and knees, and bending where your head is lying on the mattress.

“Good girl~,” he says as he grips your ass cheek, then spanks it, afterwords rubbing it to smooth the sting. “Being such a good girl, but good girls still like spanking, right?” he teased as he spanked your ass cheek again, then rubbed it to smooth the sting.

“Yes, Daddy, I love spankings.” you say with your head laying sideways on the mattress so he can hear you.

“Now, whose spankings do you like? Be clearer.” he says, spanking again a little harder, doing the same aftercare as before.

“Yours daddy, I love your spankings only!” you say.

“Good girl~,” he says, pleased. He starts to rub his dick between your slit, making you gasp from the sensation.

“Oh, my good girl wants to be fucked, yeah?” he says, grinding against your slit. He grabs your hair in the right spot pulling it so your head is more up towards him. “My good girl wants daddy to fuck her rough? Wants him to make her cum on his cock?” he says, lining up with your entrance, “Wants daddy cum deep inside her? Yeah? Tell me, baby girl, is that what you want?” he asks, slowly sticking the head of his cock inside you, you both moan from the feeling, and he growls as you didn’t answer. “Is that what you want, baby girl? Are you my good girl? Is that what my good girl wants?” he asks, spanking your ass cheek again.

“Yes, Daddy! Please, I’m your good girl, Daddy. Please fuck me!” you scream, moaning as he slowly inches inside you.

“Mm, baby, so tight. So wet for me.” he says, pulling your hair harder as he enters you. “FUCK! That's, my girl, take all of that cock!” he groans.

He gives you time to adjust; when you give the okay, he slowly thrusts and fucks you. Making sure you feel all of his cock inside you.

“Ahh!~” You moan as he slowly fucks you, gripping your hair and holding onto your waist. “D-daddy, please fa-“You didn’t finish your sentence when he started fucking you faster and harder, feeling every inch of his cock inside you go in and out.

He lets go of your hair as you signal you want to lay your head down. He grips both sides of your waist and fucks you harder, going deeper as you lay your head on the mattress.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby girl, take it deep in you!” he moans fucking you even faster. You moan louder, gripping the sheets as you feel him in your womb. Hitting your G-spot with each thrust, making you moan louder.

“Fuck!” he moans, feeling you clench uncontrollably around him, making him fuck you hard. He keeps fucking you, both of you, moaning and screaming at the pleasure you give each other.

“DADDY! FUCK!” you moan, “MMMM~,” you say as he thrusts faster into you.

“Yeah, how does my little slut like being fucked like this? Tell daddy!” he screams as he moans. He bends over and grabs your hair again, pulling you to his chest. “Tell daddy how much you fucking like it, baby girl.” he says lowly in your ear, still fucking you senseless.

“I- I LOV-LOVE IT, D-D-DADDY!” you scream, moaning and rolling eyes in the back of your head. You feel close to cumming, opening your mouth, and your tongue sticks out like a dog panting.

“Good girl, fucking,” he moans as he thrusts harder and harder, “Good fucking girl!” he moans loudly.

“D-DADDY, I'M GOING TO C-CUM!” you scream, feeling yourself closer.

“Oh no, not yet,” he stops fucking you taking his cock out of you, “You don’t cum until I tell you!” he says, letting go of your hair gently and flipping you into your back. “You’re still getting punished, baby girl,” he says, dragging her towards the edge of the bed.

“D-daddy, please!” you beg.

“Oh, look how you beg, baby girl,” he grabs your hips slamming back into you, making you scream and moan. “Fuck!” he screams.

He puts your legs on his shoulders, pinning your hips down to the mattress, and starts fucking you ruthlessly. “You are going to be a good girl for Daddy and cum when he tells you to!” he moans.

“Y-YES, DADDY, AHH!~” you moan. You lay there with your hips pinned down, back arching, and eyes rolling back into your head.

“Fuck! Cum all over my cock, baby girl! Cum now!” he growls as he fucks you harder and faster.

As he goes harder and faster, you start to see stars and cum all over his cock, “FUCK DADDY!” you scream.

“Fuck baby-fuck.. FUCK! Cumming!” he screams as he fills you with his hot cum.

He continues to fuck you throw both of your organisms, fucking as fast and hard. He doesn’t stop, and he isn’t don’t yet.

You feel yourself about to cum again from him continuing to fuck you hard and fast- you forget everything and forget to tell him as you cum again, as well as squirting all over his dicks, making him groan in pleasure and being pleased.

“Oh, look at you squirt, fuck baby girl!” he moans as he slows down a little, feeling himself about to have a second orgasm.

He stops before he can cum, lifting you and kissing you passionately. He grabs your legs and wraps them around him as he sits on the bed, putting you on his lap. “Good girl, such a good girl.” he says as he rubs your back and kisses you more.

“Now, baby girl, you are going to ride daddy's cock just like you wanted to.” he whispers. Even tho you just came twice, you become turned on just by him whispering things like that into your ear.

“Y-ye-yes, Daddy.” you say, still a panting mess. He lifts you gently so you can sit on his cock. Placing it in your entrance, you lower yourself onto him, slowly looking into his eyes.

“Fuck~ baby. Look how you take me,” he says as he watches you lower yourself on his cock. He suddenly slams up inside you, making you moan and grunts.

“Mmm~ baby, Daddy just got a little impatient,” he says mischievously. He trusts up inside you slowly, making you moans, and you throw back your head.

Being so sensitive and overstimulated to the point you can keep cumming till you nearly pass out. You start to match his thrust bouncing up and down on his cock as it thrusts inside you, making you moan loudly.

“Mmmm, DADDY!” you moan as you both go faster.

“Yes baby, take daddy’s cock, take it, fuck~” he moans, throwing his head back. You both are now going as fast and hard as you can, both being moaning messes. You hold onto him for support as you both fuck each other hard and fast, clawing his back as if it feels so good.

“DADDY! FUCK ME AHHH!~” you moan loudly. He growls as he starts to fuck your harder and faster than you can go, which makes you scream in pleasure.

“FUCK! Yes, baby, yes! FUCK THAT COCK, FUCK IT!” he screams, moaning, gripping your hips, and thrusts up inside you faster and harder. He feels already close but isn’t going to cum until you do again.

“Fuck, baby! Cum for Daddy! Cum for daddy!” he screams as he moans and throws his head back.

“MMMM~” You lose all control as you are being fucked senselessly. He thrust up inside you a couple more times hard, making you cum and squirt all over his cock again, “AHH!~” you scream as you can’t stop cumming or squirting.

“FUCK! GOOD FUCKING GIRL FUCK!” he says as he cums again inside you. You lay against his chest with his cock still in you, not wanting to move. “Good.. girl.” he says breathlessly.

He takes his cock, making you whimper from the emptiness, carrying you bridal style to the bathroom. He sits you on the sink counter as he starts up a hot bubble bath for the both of you. As he finishes the bath, he goes to where he sat you picking you up and carrying you into the bathtub with him.

“Such a good girl.” He says, gently moving the hair out of your face. “I love you, baby, just relax, okay Daddy will clean you up.” he says lovingly and gently.

He grabs the wash rag and gently washes you with your f/s(favorite scent) of soap. When he finishes, he cleans himself off quickly, afterwords pulling you into his chest, where you lie down feeling safe in his arms.

“I love you so much, baby girl. You are always my good girl. I hope I wasn’t to rough with you baby girl.” he says gently, brushing the hair behind your ear and kissing your cheek. You smile and lean more into his chest, shaking your head no.

“Good, I’m happy I wasn’t.” You start to mumble as you when you get tired, ”Shh come on baby, I’ll change the sheets, and we can go to sleep, okay?” he says softly. You nod yes, letting him carry you out of the bathtub. He dries you off and sets you on the soft chair in your room as he changes the bedsheets quickly.

Once done, he picks you up; you were not worrying about clothes, laying you down- lying next to you. Cuddling up against his chest, you start to fall into a deep slumber, saying, “I love you too, Izu.” you say softly as you fall into a deep slumber. He pulls you closer, covering you up and falling asleep with you in his arms.

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I said I was kinky… I meant it.

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dekus-naughty-dikon · 1 year

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Naughty Puppy(NSFW)Pt.1

Izuku Midoriya x Female Reader

By: Dekus-naught-dikon

TW: sex, degrading, edging, masturbation, ‘daddy’, roughness, angst, anything else I forget.

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“Y/n, I’m home,” Izuku says with a tired sigh. He doesn’t get a response like usual, looking around from the doorway he just entered, searching for any sign of you.

Walking through the house, looking in each room downstairs, he sees no sign of you. He becomes more worried the further he goes, remembering his days in UA and how villains would do anything to get to the heroes. He decides to go upstairs, hoping you are just in the shower or napping. Sure a nap at 10 pm. Getting upstairs he looks in each room till he gets closer to the bedroom you both share. He started hearing some interesting noises and get curious instead of worried. Izuku opens the door slowly peeking in, seeing you.

You, on the bed, are horizontal and doing something you know better to do. Back arched, head thrown back, mouth hung open, with your d/h(dominant hand) between your legs. Those weird noises he heard? Moans, as you rub your sweet spot in between your legs. Not realizing your surroundings or that Izuku came home an hour early because he finished his hero paperwork.

Izuku smirks sadist like slowly walking in front where your legs are open, seeing you slowly rub. His head tilts as you still have no idea he is there. Oh how cute you look but he doesn’t let that stop him from what he has planned. Seeing you arch more and rub a bit faster he gets closer catching your wrist which stops you from climaxing. You gasp from the hand knowing them from just the touch.

“I-I-Izuku!?” you say loudly looking up at him with wide eyes. Him being happy you finally realized him- even from just his hand- pins your arms above your head on the bed. “W-When did you get h-h-home?” you asked stuttering as he climbs on top of you, you are naked and he has his casual clothes on he wears after work… ‘he came home early? Why didn’t he tell me’, you thought being a flustered mess.

“Oh, just a few minutes ago, I was looking for you because I didn’t get a welcome home like normal?” he says with a mischievous tone.

He grabs the hand you were using to rub your clit and puts it in his mouth, sucking on your fingers. That alone makes you quiver and more aroused than you already were. He makes you whimper and let out a quiet gasp and moan. He smirks when your fingers make a ‘pop!’ sound comes out of his mouth.

“Hmm~, You take so good, baby girl.~,” he says lowly. “You going to tell me what got you so horny, puppy? Or do I need to find out myself?” he said lowly into your ear.

“I-I…um…I s-seen your f-fight o-on t-tv,” you say, getting more flustered and aroused. You start to remember the fight you saw him in on the news- his hero costume got burnt off, which caused him to be half-naked through the rest of the battle; he didn’t get hurt; he just lost the top of his costume. He knows that you love seeing his scars and that they turn you on, but he didn’t realize that fight would have done this to you.

“Hmm, oh, the fight? Is that all, puppy?” ask lowly, getting closer to you. “You are usually such a good girl for me, but seeing me fight made you so tempted to break a rule?” he says as he lifts getting off the top of you. He backs up, making your once warm body from his body heat cold.

“Huhhh~” he sighs, “Bad girl~,” he says lowly, looking down at you. You knew better than to touch yourself without him knowing or his permission. You're his baby girl, after all, and he comes home to you about to cum without him knowing. Now you know what you are up for tonight, as he has tomorrow off.

“Up!” he says lowly and deeply; he always talks deeper and huskier when dominant. It makes you weak and so turned on that you would do anything to hear it. You do as he says, sitting up and kneeling on the bed- facing him. “Good,” he says, looking down at you, still smirking.

“Now…” he starts, grabbing your chin gently but hard enough to make you look at him, “…Are you going to be my good girl and do as I say? Or are you still going to be a little naughty slut that needs to be taught to listen?” he says, growling at the end.

You whimper at the throbbing between your legs, feeling already overstimulated from not cumming. “Yes, Daddy,” you say, looking him in the eye. He raises an eyebrow as he isn’t pleased with the response.

“Yes, Daddy. I’ll be a good girl,” you say louder and still look him in the eyes. He smiles, letting go of your chin and stroking your hair softly.

“Good,” he says, making sure not to say ‘girl’ at the end. You haven’t earned it yet. He slowly lowers his lips to yours, kissing you gently but then grabbing your hair at the right spot, making you gasp. “But you’re still getting punished, puppy; you didn’t listen to me. Now..” he says, then gets close to your ear, “I’m going make you beg to cum all over my cock while I eat, suck, and fuck that little cunt of yours.” he whispers. Licking your neck and pulling your hair back to make you look at him more.

All this puts you on the edge as you want him, and he knows that. He knows how badly you want to cum. But he doesn’t allow it because you’ve been a naughty girl.

He holds your hair into a ponytail and looks at you deep in the eyes. “Tell me, puppy, is someone thirsty?” he says deep and mischievously with a smirk. Your mouth starts to water; know what he means by saying ‘thirsty.’ He pulls your hair lightly, “Answer, puppy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” you say, gasping as he pulls your hair after. “Yes, Daddy, I’m thirsty, I’m really, really thirsty, Daddy,” you say, almost moaning from his grip on your hair.

“What do you want to drink puppy?” he asks deeply.

“Your cum, Daddy, please,” you say almost desperately. He smirks at the nearly desperate tone in your voice. He sits up straight, his waist and opening of his pants in front of you. Your hair is still in his hands like it’s your hair tie. He tugs your hair to make your eyes meet his.

“Look at you so desperate for my cum; it’s so cute. Tell me, puppy, what do you want to do to Daddy for his cum?” he asks deeply and gently. Looking at you and stroking your cheek with his other hand.

“Please let me suck it, Daddy,” you say, looking at him with puppy eyes and breathing heavily as you become more overstimulated by the second. He smiles down at you using the hand that was stroking your cheek to your lips, rubbing his fingers down to your chin, making your lips move with the motion of his thumb.

“And why should I let you?” he asks with amusement. “You’ve been a bad girl, yes?” you shake your head yes to respond. “Mhm, so why should you be allowed to suck Daddy’s cock when he could make himself cum?” he asked teasingly. He wants you to do as badly as you do, but he must ensure you get punished.

“I-I... I’ve been a bad girl. I don’t deserve to suck daddy’s cock.” you say, looking at him with his thumb still on your chin, hand holding it gently.

“Exactly, puppy, you’ve been a naughty girl. Bad girls don’t get to suck their daddy's cock, do they? No, they get throat fucked and taught a lesson, right puppy?” he says lowly and sternly.

“Yes, Daddy, bad girls get their throat fucked. Please fuck my throat, Daddy,” you say, almost begging and trying to control yourself so you don’t rub your legs together for friction.

“Oh puppy, look at you, beg. So cute. You will suck Daddy’s cock and get your throat fucked. Such a naughty little slut for Daddy.” he says deeper and sternly. You shake your head, yes, breathing more heavily. “Awe~ look are pant like a little puppy. Go on, puppy, take daddy’s cock out and show him you can be a good little slut.” he says with a smirk looking at you.

You do as told and start to undo his pants, pulling his cock out and having it almost slap your cheek. You open your mouth, licking the precum off his cock, then slowly placing it in your mouth. Sucking the head so tenderly, making sure to suck all the precum that comes out. He groans lowly, gripping your hair tighter. This makes you lightly moan on his cock head, and you hear a gasp from him.

“Suck a good little cocksucker, aren’t you?” he says, moaning lightly as you still suck his head. You go deeper, deepthroating his cock in a way to respond ‘yes,’ making him groan and growl in pleasure. “Fuck, look at you, taking all of daddy’s cock- mmm.~,” he says with a low moan. You suck his cock for a few more seconds, swirling your tongue around his head every time you bob up. He moans more and growls in pleasure as you do this.

“Fuck,” he says, growling. He pulls your hair tighter, pulling your mouth almost off his cock, “Tell me, puppy,” he says, and he slowly starts to thrust his hips, “…tell me why exactly did my fight turn you on so much?” he asks fucking your throat slowly. “Was it the fact I was shirtless?” he says, going faster. “Or was it because I was beating up someone?” he says, going faster and harder. “Tell me, puppy,” he growls fucking your throat at a medium pace and hard enough for it to make a ‘pop’ sound with each thrust. You sit on your knees, looking up at him sucking his cock while he faces fucks you lightly. “Tell daddy,” he goes faster, hitting the back of his throat multiple times now, as he wasn’t going all the way at first. “Why,” thrusting then pulling back as he says, “did you,” thrust harder, “break,” thrusting harder and faster, almost making you choke, “Daddy’s,” he moans as he started thrusting faster, “fucking,” thrusting hard enough to make tears begin to form- you don’t mind as you love the way he faces fucks you, “rules?!” he thrusts so hard it makes you choke and tears run down your face. You hum on his cock to make sure to tell him you are okay as he gets worried he will be too rough. He breathes heavily and faces fucking you so hard, and short tears run down your face, and you gag ever so often, making him closer. He pulls your hair tighter so he can face fuck you more.

“Oh, look at you,” he says, moaning and groaning, “Good slut, such a good little slut for me,” he says while face fucking you. “You want to drink daddy's cum?” he asked lightly, panting and moaning. You can feel his cock twitch in your throat, making you suck a little harder. “Yes, you do, because that’s what good little sluts want, right?” he says, moaning more, thrust getting more sloppy. “Fuck-fuck… shit, puppy. Drink daddy's cum, drink it!” he says. After a few more thrusts, he cums deep in your throat. “Ohh~ Fuck~ Drink it, puppy, all of it.” he moans, breathing heavily.

After he takes his cock out of your mouth, looking at you catching his breath after just cumming. He grabs your chin opening your mouth, and makes you look at him- showing him all the cum in your throat. “Swallow it, puppy,” you do as told, breathing heavily and looking at him, showing him you swallowed all his cum. “Mmm~, good. Does my girl want to cum?” he asks lowly but gently, letting go of your hair and stroking your head softly.

“Yes, Daddy.” You say, looking at him. “Please make me cum, Daddy, please I’ll be a good girl,” you say, almost begging. Your clit is throbbing, and you can practically feel your juices drip out.

“You will be, huh?” he asked, amused. You shake your head; yes, he smiles and lowers down, kissing you passionately and roughly, pushing your back against the mattress.

He kisses you more passionately the longer it goes on. He slides his hand down your body, lowering it to your wet pussy. Feeling how wet you are, the kiss stops, and he looks at you amused and mischievously. “Look how wet you are, baby girl ~ Soaking my fingers! So fucking cute. So sexy, baby girl~.” he whispers near your ear.

He sits up, leaving you lying there panting from the kiss like a dog in heat. He puts his fingers in his mouth, making eye contact with you while doing so, sucking your juices off his finger. “Mmmm~,” he says as he pulls his fingers out his mouth. “My tasty, little treat,” he says, lowing to where your sweet pussy is glistening with your juices.

You whimper as you feel his hot breath on your pussy, making you squirm till it lightly spanks the inside of your thigh. “No moving puppy, or else daddy won’t let you cum tonight~,” he says lowly and deeply breathing and vibrations hitting your pussy.

You whimper more, not moving as you want to be a good girl. “I’m going to have my meal now, and you aren’t allowed to move. Only allowed to lay there- arching your back and be a moaning mess for daddy, understood?” he says low and sternly.

“Yes, Daddy. I won’t move,” you say, still panting.

“Good,” he doesn’t let you catch a breath as he starts to lick up and down your slit, making sure to avoid your clit. You gasp each lick feeling his warm tongue and hot breath on your pussy make you dizzy from the pleasure.

He continues this torture until he finally starts to flick his tongue on your clit fast, making you moan and arch your back lightly. He smirks while flicking on your clit, deciding to suck on the little bud after a few seconds.

Sucking so tenderly, making your back arch more and moan louder, he switches from flicking to sucking repetitively till he decides to slide his tongue down and tongue fuck your hole, flicking his tongue while it’s in you, hitting the right spot each time.

You are a moaning mess when he goes to your clit again. Grabbing your thighs and pulling you closer so he can continue his meal closer. You arch and throw your head back, moaning loudly and repeating ‘fuck’ every so often when he sucks on your clit. You can feel yourself getting closer, and you never want this to stop.

“I-I’m go-going to- cum- d-daddy!” you say, moaning loudly.

“Nu-uh, not yet, puppy,” he stops making you whimper, but you control yourself almost immediately as you know he won’t allow you to cum if you whine.

“That’s my girl. Look at you being so obedient now~” he says, smiling. “Does my girl want to cum? Does she want to cum all over her daddy’s face and have him lick her clean?” he asks, vibrations going through your pussy and body.

“Y-yes, d-daddy! Pl-please- please-please!” you beg, tears already coming from the edging and overstimulating.

“Mmm~ Then cum baby, cum all over daddy’s face,” he says as he starts to suck and lick your pussy again, making you moan and back arch. He sucks harder on your clit and flicks his tongue faster, making you dizzy and roll your eyes back in pleasure.

“Cum for me, baby girl~,” he says, licking your slit, “cum for daddy, cum all over daddy’s tongue!” he says, sucking your clit.

That was your breaking point as you came, hard, all over his face. It didn’t stop him from torturing your clit as he was still sucking through your orgasm.

“Good girl~,” he says, going up to your lips and kissing you softly and passionately. He kisses you more as he lifts you up gripping your ass firmly making you wrap your legs around his waist. He holds onto you as he turns around and sits on the bed making you sit on his lap, where you feel his hard cock sit under you as well. You grip onto his shirt in a way to ask him to take it off which he stops kissing you to take off his shirt quickly, going straight back to giving you passionate deep kisses. Holding your head and waist with his hand, deepening the kiss as you wrap your arms around his neck. You both soon have to apart for air…..

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‘I killed for you’

Izuku Midoriya x Female Reader

Pt. 2 of ‘You’ll kill for me’

TW: mentions of murder, blood, sex, gore, pregnancy, sex, acts of murder, violence, vomiting, and anything else I forget.

Fluff because last one was kinda angst.

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News Reporter: It’s been two months since the murder of *********, still no one knows who’s behind it. The police are still investigating but no signs of any break. We will be back with-

*You turn the TV off smiling* Izuku is on patrol tonight so you have time to do what you want- no need to do.

Earlier this week, you found out a woman keeps following him around when he patrols the other side of the city, sending him flowers at his agency, love notes, and more disgusting things that make you cringe. It took you one day to find out who she is- and now you are on your way to pay her a ‘visit.’ No one flirts with your husband without you doing something about it.

When you are finished getting ready, you walk out and make your way to her house. She lives alone and yet bought a big house recently, with makes you think she was planning on marrying Izuku. It’s 2 am, and everyone is asleep or in their homes. If not patrolling and working, you have nothing to worry about as you go a route so no one can see you. As you keep walking down the street only a block from her house, you start to feel nauseous- maybe it was the leftovers you ate for lunch.

You couldn’t stop yourself when you felt vomit come up, throwing up beside a bush. “Yeah, it was the leftovers.” you think. After you recover, within a few seconds, you continue walking towards her house until you are right in front of her back door. The front door would be too easy to be seen.

Picking the lock, you enter, seeing some lights in the basement- “Perfect.~” You think as you make your way down the stair, not before locking the back door beforehand.

As you get downstairs in the basement, you see things that make you even angrier- disgusted with her. Pictures. Pictures of him everywhere and A map and time chart to tell where he will be and when.

“Fucking psycho,” you whisper. You go further, getting angrier the more pictures you see- luckily, she didn’t find out where he lived. You then see her- sitting at a desk on a laptop. You get closer quietly, seeing what she is doing- as you figured she was trying to find his address. You make a disgusted face- slowly making your way behind her.

“What you looking at?” you whisper in her ear, causing her the shiver and jump. She quickly turns around, seeing you smirking at her. You quickly hit her with the handle of the knife you were holding- hating guns.

As she falls to the floor, she looks up at you with a busted lip, “WHAT THE FUCK!? WHO ARE YOU?!” she screams. You winced at her annoying voice.

“Shut,” you say, then kick her in the face causing her to fall face-first to the floor, knocking her out, “up.” You smile as you drag her in the middle of all her pictures tying her to a chair.

After a few minutes, she wakes up with a bloody lip and nose, looking around to see all the ‘beautiful’ pictures of him she had taken. She looks around till she sees you- setting fire to a pile of them. She yells and starts to cry.

“YOU DUMB BITCH YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK FOR ME TO TAKE THOSE FINALLY!!” she yells, tears running down her face making you cringe. Ugly.

“Oh no, I don’t, but I don’t care,” you say with a spine-chilling smile. “They are of my husband- surely you knew he was married, right?” you say so calmly it makes her tremble.

She looks at you wide-eyed, shock written all over her face. “Wh-what?! No, he’s mine! You can’t have him.” she yells angrily.

You laugh hysterically, “Oh, I can’t? Then why am I married to him?” showing your ring. “And why does he fuck me every night like it’s the last?” you say with a smirk. She becomes angry and tries to escape your restraints- with no luck.

“N-no!” she yells and cries. “Y-you don’t deserve him, you whore!” she screams and cries more. What did she call you? A whore? This makes you laugh more.

“Oh hun, only he can call me a whore… when he fucks me,” you smile. “I’m not the whore here; it’s you. You are a home-wrecking whore!” you yell, laughing.

“You tried and stole the love that belongs to me from him. Well, guess what… it won’t work,” you say happily, then coldly, your tone change making her shiver. “It doesn’t and won’t work because, well- those flowers you sent? Those letters? He throws them away- even burns some in his office if bored. Do you think he would want you? Being married and having me as his wife, you think he would want you? No.” you say wickedly. “No, sweetie, he has me- and you are just trying to pry your way into his life? Stalking him? Following him? How pathetic.” you say, laughing at the end.

“W-what… no… he doesn’t want you! Or else why would you be here?” she says loudly and angrily. She’s trying to get under your skin, and it won’t work. “You wouldn’t be here trying to get rid of me if he wanted you! I bet he fell in love with me and wants to leave you!” she yells. You laugh, making her shocked.

“Oh, no-no-no. I’m here to handle you. I could let you keep stalking him if I wanted, but I’m not- because no one stalks my husband. No one hurts him or even tries to land a hand on him without dying.” you say, smiling. “Now, enough talking- you are getting on my nerves, and I want to get home to my husband.~”

You walk closer to her, causing her eyes to go wide. “Y-you wouldn’t… you’ll be a murder!” she screams. You laugh. Yes, you would be, but do you care? No.

“And? What’s so wrong with killing someone for your love?” you say as you cut her upper arm deeply. She yelps in pain and flinches. You then start your process of torture.

After a few fingers and cuts to the legs and arms, she’s out. Making you groan as another one didn’t last long; these people are so weak yet mess with your husband? Pathetic. You finish the job by slitting her throat- making you smile as she bleeds. You check her pulse, knowing some people get lucky- annoying. Confirming her death, you burn the pictures and anything to do with him- simply before setting fire to the whole house- dumb bitch.

You walk back to your and his home covered in blood and ash. On your way home, you throw up a couple more times but think it could be the heat from the fire you set and the lunch that upset your stomach earlier. You dispose of your weapon and enter the house. Checking to see if he was home- he wasn’t. He is on patrol tonight, so he will be home later than normal.

Making your way to your and his share bathroom, you strip, not checking what time it is—getting into the shower and washing the blood and ash off. You were too busy washing and scrubbing the blood off to hear him enter the bathroom.

Izuku looks down as he enters the bathroom seeing your bloodied clothes. He smirks, knowing what you did but doesn’t know who, as he handles everyone, mostly those who dare bother you or him. He strips from his dirt and sweat-covered suit, sneaking into the shower behind you- seeing you scrubbing off blood and humming. No, kidding, you didn’t hear him; you were in your world.

Sneaking behind you, he wraps his arms around your waist, making you tense until he speaks in your ear. “Hey, baby girl~,” he said softly in your ear. You turn around, wrapping your arms around his neck, and hug him tightly with a deep passionate kiss. As he kisses back, he lifts you wrapping your legs around his waist, and putting your back to the wall.

“So you gonna tell me what you were doing tonight, or do I have to guess?” he says, smiling and grabbing the scrub brush washing you.

You blush as he scrubs you, never used to his affection. “I-I might have gone out to handle something,” you say as he washes the blood off your legs.

“Oh? What was that something, babygirl?” he smirks, finishing scrubbing you off.

“Mmm, remember that little stalker you had?” you say mischievously.

“Oh? Did you find out who they were? Maybe you should be my investigator instead of that bonehead.” he says, smiling mischievously.

“I found her earlier this week- just had to wait till you patrolled this part of the city. She seemed really like following you on the other part,” you say, smiling back at him.

“Oh~, is that so?” he says with a smirk, leaning closer to you slowly- giving you a deep loving kiss. The kiss becomes heated quickly but doesn’t escalate as he wants to hear more.

“Mhmm~ Someone had a little stalker planning to take them away from me- had pictures and everything. I did take care of her, tho, as she was getting on my nerves,” you say sweetly, putting shampoo in his hair as you are wrapped around his waist.

“Pictures, huh? Where are these pictures? I would hate anyone to see them and blame either of us for just handling a problem.” he says, smirking.

“Oh, I burnt them all, including the house she bought recently, hoping for you to move in with her,” you say, cringing at the thought of someone buying a house and trying to take Izuku from you. You jump down and push him towards the water scrubbing the shampoo in his hair.

“That sounds like a board line, yandere, no? And not the kind I like either. Good thing I have you, baby.~” he says, smiling, letting you finish washing his hair. He gets the soap and scrubs to wash until you take over.

As you wash him, you give him a quick kiss smiling, “And good thing I have you.” you say, scrubbing his chest. As you finish washing him off with the scrub, you let him rinse off. Getting out of the shower, dressing in soft f/c pjs, you lay down cuddling into his chest.

“Get some sleep, baby. I’ll handle your clothes tomorrow, okay?” he says, kissing your forehead and holding you tightly.

“o.. okay.~” you say, falling into a deep slumber. He falls asleep holding onto you not long after you.

When you wake up, you run to the bathroom hunching over the toilet. You thought of reasons you could be throwing up but have no idea what it could be; not being able to think about it anymore, you throw up again into the toilet bowl. Izuku hears you throwing up and rushes to the bathroom to hold up your hair.

“Baby, are you okay? Okay.. that’s a stupid question..” he says, holding your hair back and rubbing your back. “Do you want me to go get you some Sprite and medicine?” he asks gently.

You shake you head no, “Can I just have sprite and soup… I’ll be in there in a second.” you say into the toilet bowl causing it to echo.

“Of course, baby, but go lay back down, okay? I’ll get you soup and Sprite. Just rest for now, baby girl.” he says gently with worry. He kisses you on your crown, leaving the bathroom to get the soup and Sprite.

When he leaves, you get up and go into the drawers under the sink, grabbing a pregnancy test. You couldn’t think of anything else and hoped this was the problem instead of being ill. You quickly take the pregnancy test and sit it on the sink, flushing the toilet and washing your hands before you start waiting for the results. It’s supposed to be a quick test, so you hope it tells you before he returns.

Izuku comes back a couple of minutes after to see you are not in bed and gets worried. Are you still throwing up? He walks into the bathroom to see your back facing towards him and you looking down at something.

“Baby? Is everything okay?” he asks softly as he can. You stand there shaking your head; yes. He then hears sniffling, which causes him to go wide-eyed. He rushes to you, going in front of you, not wanting to turn you around rapidly or forcefully, scared it might make you sick. “Baby, what’s goi-“He stops when he sees what you are holding. A pregnancy test? He tries to see the results, but you have it too close and turned at an angle where he can’t see it.

“I-izu, I’m pregnant..” you whisper happily. Crying from happiness, looking up at him, hoping he feels the same way.

“W-what? Really?!” he says with a broad smile, tears threatening to run out of his eyes. He quickly tries to look at the test again, which you show him. He starts crying as you do and hugs you tightly, making sure not too tight. “W-wait, baby, last night… did you get hurt or anything?” he asked suddenly worried for you and the growing fetus inside you.

“No, but I was around fire and smoke. I think I’ll be okay tho. I’ll go to the doctor tomorrow to make sure, okay?” you say, looking at him with passion and happiness.

He smiles warmly and kisses you passionately, and is so gentle as you would break. “Okay, I’ll go with you, okay?” he says, smiling more widely. “Come on, baby, before your soup gets cold, I’m sure it will help with nausea,” he says, picking you up bridal style and carrying you to your and his shared bed.

Laying you in bed, handing you your soup, and setting the Sprite next to you, he sits down on his side and wraps his arms around you, turning the TV on. Already knowing what you want to watch.

When you finish with your soup, you lay down and cuddle into his chest, giving him a soft passionate kiss, “I love you, Izu,” you say after the kiss smiling warmly at him

He smiles and holds you tighter, kissing your forehead, “I love you too, puppy.” he says warmly.

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This is the last part to ‘You’ll kill for me’

I’m sorry if this isn’t as good, I hope you like it!

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dekus-naughty-dikon · 1 year

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ayo-…

Calling Izuku daddy by accident while y'all are fucking and he fucks you harder 🥰

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dekus-naughty-dikon · 1 year

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pt. 2 of ‘You’ll kill for me’ will be posting soon, I have ADHD and I get distracted I apologize.

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You’ll kill for me?

Izuku Midoriya x Female Reader

TW:Mention of kidnapping, blood, sex, r*pe, murder, details of murder, and anything else I forget.

SMUT ONESHOT, mentions ‘daddy’ and other kinks. My first smut and oneshot Im sorry.

I don’t own this art and idk who did it I’m sorry.

Now imagine Izuku coming home late at night covered in blood that ain’t his. Some will say “I would freak out”, but you simply go

“Hey Izu, why are you covered in blood are you okay?” you go and check to see any injuries. You don’t see none but he starts to chuckle.

“I’m fine puppy, why are you still up?” he says as he pushes the hair in his eyes back. He’s looking at you with adoration but also concern as you never stay up this late, I mean it’s 3 am. Who would stay up that late when they have work in the morning?

“I- I was worried about you, and you know I don’t like sleeping without you,” you say quietly, still trying to find out where the blood came from. Little did you know, he knows why you aren’t asleep. Yes, you don’t like sleeping without and worrying about him, but you were kidnapped not even two weeks ago by an unknown man. He did terrible things to you trying to find out Izuku’s- the number one pro hero- weaknesses. His thinking it was you was a huge mistake on his part. You aren’t his weakness. You are his strength, and why he wakes up every morning. You’ve been having nightmares and suffering from PTSD since they found you. Izuku asked you to move in with him not even an hour after he found you- you all being together for two years, it was understandable. Now you’ve been living with him, and he’s been helping you through your trauma and nightmares. He is there to protect you, and it’s why you can’t sleep without him. You worry about him not only because he’s Japan's number one pro hero but because you love him dearly. You are a little obsessed, but you find it healthy as he is your hero and love. It is healthy- until someone gets in the way of you two being together- or until someone hurts you or him. You become unhinged and forget your natural morals as you don’t want to lose the only person you have left. You didn’t know he was the same way.

“Puppy, you know I’ll come home. Always. Tell me the real reason you are up?” he looks at you with a soft stern look, making sure not to scare you like he does others.

“I- I did tell you, are you hungry? Have you eaten?” you say, trying to change the subject and not get caught in a half lie. You haven’t eaten being so worried about him, and you barely eat anything due to your fear and anxiety due to your trauma. It has affected you greatly, but you try and hide it. You can’t hide anything from Izuku tho, though he is very observant. He sees right through you hiding your fear and pretending to be okay. He knows what that man did to you, and every second of every day since he found out you’ve been kidnapped, his anger grows. It’s like a hot flame that won’t go out even when you pour water on top of it. The only thing that can take out this flame is you being with him, safe and happy. You are safe and comfortable but scared and traumatized. You’ve been going through stages of depression for years now, and this has made it worse, even if you don’t admit it. He sees it all, though, and it makes him angrier at the people who have hurt you in the past and the man who hurt you recently. That man had no right to touch what was his, you.

“Now, puppy, no changing the subject. No, I haven’t eaten yet, but I was going to after I showered,” he says softly but sternly. “Have you eaten?” he looks at you up and down, seeing if any signs of malnutrition are there. You have gotten skinnier since the kidnapping, but you also became weaker physically. Do to the things that man has done.

“I-um…” you hesitate. You hate lying to him. You know if you lie, he will find out the truth. Even if he doesn’t get angry with you but tries and talk to you about why you should eat- sleep- or do anything to keep yourself healthy, you are scared one day he will snap at you as your past exes have. Like your mother and father did when you were a child, like your foster parents, or the kids you went to school with.

You look down at your feet, thinking of how to change the subject, but with your luck, your stomach growls. You go wide-eyed but quickly return to normal as you don’t want to give away what you haven’t eaten.

“I’ll take that as a no, baby; look at me, please,” he says quietly and softly. He tilts your head up by the chin and looks at you in the eyes. Your eyes help him see everything he needs, they help him calm down, and they are like stars in the night sky to him- beautiful. “Baby, why haven’t you eaten? What was the last thing you ate today?” he asked curiously and was full of concern.

“I- I ate some yogurt and fruit this morning after you left. I guess I just forgot to eat again,” you say. Your lips quiver in guilt as you hate doing this to him. Hate seeing him so concerned with you- and for what? Because you haven’t eaten or slept. “I’m sorry-“Before you could even finish your apology, he kissed you softly. It’s the only way to get you to stop talking when you are feeling like this. Kissing and holding you tight is the only way to help you see he isn’t angry or upset- he loves you with everything in him and wants you to be okay.

“No apologies, puppy. I’m not angry or upset, okay.” He looks at you softly and lovingly. “How about we go shower and eat something, okay? Then we can cuddle and try and sleep,” he says softly.

“O-Okay. But you never told me why you are covered in blood. Is it yours?” you say, wiping away the tears that were about to fall. You look over him closer and realize he isn’t hurt, not one scratch or bruise. You become concerned about what happened for him to be covered in blood like this.

“Don’t worry ab-“Before you can even finish, you stop him.

“No, tell me please,” you say desperately. You want to know, and curiosity is eating at you now. “I just want to know, Izu, you never come home this late without calling- even with your hero work. Let alone come home covered in blood,” you say. You start worrying more and more as he won’t tell you.

“Puppy, if I tell you- you might see me differently,” he says quietly and sadly. He takes his fingers off your chin, making you sad, but you ignore that for now. You are more concerned about why he thinks you might see him differently.

“What? You know I can never see you in any other way than I have- I always have. You know I love you.” you say with a small laugh. You are trying to help him see you will be okay with anything he tells you as long as he’s okay.

“You- you wouldn’t look at me the same. You might become scared of me and lea-“He starts the last part, but you shut him up with a kiss. You pull him closer, not caring if you get blood on you. It wouldn’t be the first time you were covered in blood for him anyways.

“Hush!” you say after the deep kiss. You say this loudly, which is very rare for you. It causes him to go wide-eyed and look at you in shock. You never speak louder than an inside voice- speaking this loud means you are serious about this and want to know. That or you got upset about what he was saying, if not both.

“I will never leave you, Izuku. I love you more than anything, and I will never be scared of you, understand?” You say sternly. Which is even more of a shock to him- and honestly, a turn-on. “Tell me please, I want to know Izuku,” you saying his name like this makes him want to kiss you deeply and never let you go, but it also makes him sad that you are getting upset with him enough to call him his full name.

“I.. I killed someone.” he whispered. He backs up and turns his back towards you. You look at him in shock- him killing someone? Never. You seen him get angry at villains before but never seen him at a point where you thought he would kill them. “I killed him Y/N. The man who hurt you. The man who-“ he stops for a moment to collect his words, “the man who kidnapped, tortured, and r*ped you. I killed him, happily. I was so happy when I did it. I was so happy when I found him finally. I would do it again for you- I will always do ANYTHING for you.” he says loudly and sternly. He tries and speaks softly with you always but right now he is so scared of what you might do he forgets everything.

You look at him, his back still facing toward you. You were shocked but had butterflies. Did he kill someone for you? All because they hurt you. You didn’t care he brought up what happened, and you didn’t care he mentioned what the horrible man had done to you. You just cared about him. The fact he killed someone for you makes you blush and have a belly full of butterflies. It makes your heart jump out of your chest with happiness and love. Sure, anyone would be scared hearing that, but you? You killed multiple people for him. The people that dared lay a finger on your man and get away with it. The women who try and get in between you, too- you don’t hesitate. Like him, you are happy when you do it and would do it again. You never told him as he is a hero, and murder is a crime.

You walk closer to him, which he hears and tenses up. He is scared of what you will say and do. He doesn’t want to lose you- he would go crazier than he already has. When he feels you behind him, he slowly turns around halfway but doesn’t look in your direction. His hands are in fists as he tries to control his fear tears.

“Look at me, please,” you say quietly and softly, which shocked him but made him more scared as you might leave him like this. He slowly turns his head towards you and looks you in the eyes. You see the fear and anger of mentioning that man again in his eyes. He, right now, is blind by fear and can’t tell what you are thinking or feeling.

“How? How did you kill him?” you say softly and curiously. This made him hesitate, but he was shocked. He isn’t going to hope you will stay because who will remain with a murderer? Yeah, who would stay with a murderer?

“I- I tortured him,” he whispered, looking done. He can’t make eye contact with you telling you this. “I stabbed him, choked him, everything someone does in a torture chamber. I got creative with some of it, but most of it was to see him in pain, like the pain he caused you,” he says, trying not to smile or smirk when thinking of that man’s face in agony.

“Oh, wow,” you say a little louder. What shocked him was you sounded interested- you had wide eyes and a slight smile, but he was still looking down, so he didn’t see this and got scared. “Did he beg?” that made him look up quickly. That’s when he saw the wide eyes and slight smile you were trying to hide.

“Yes,” he says carefully. Trying to examine your reaction, but he was too confused and blind by fear still to understand anything you were expressing. “Yes, he begged, like a bitch.”

“Good,” you say. He goes wide-eyed as your smile is clearer to see, and you hug him tightly.

“W-what? You aren’t mad or upset?” he says, still shell-shocked at what is happening.

You stop the close hug just enough to look him in the eyes. “No, why would I be?” you ask curiously. You see nothing wrong with killing someone for the person you love most.

“I-I killed someone-“ he says, wide eyes and shocked still.

“Yes, and I’ve killed for you,” you say quietly, like telling a secret.

He goes wide-eyed, looking at you. He never thought you, out of all people, could be capable of murder. It all runs through his head, and some things start to connect. The secretary that went missing after locking herself and him in the bathrooms at his agency, trying to have sex with him knowing he was taken. The couple of girls at the coffee shop grabbed his ass when he went in to check on things turned up dead- murdered brutally-actually. The villain who stabbed him during a mission in Tokyo died in his jail cell. Everyone who has landed a hand on him in a harmful or nonconsensual way- dead or missing still. You killed them- brutally. Tortured them just because they put their hands on your man. His shock suddenly goes into lust and love as he looks at your eyes and face.

“You- you have?” he questioned. That is a dumb question if you ask yourself. He looked at your eyes and lips, begging for an answer.

“Yes, and I would do it again in a heartbeat,” you say calmly. To anyone else, it would be creepy, but to him, it was beautiful and sexy. He quickly catches your lips with his- kissing you softly but urgently. Never would he thought you would kill for him- this isn’t the first person he’s killed for you. Won't be the last.

“Fuck,” he whispered after you two separated for a breather. “Tell me how, baby, please,” he says lowly and quietly, ready to kiss you again. He pulls you closer, not caring about a single thing- not his clothes- not the blood all over him- nothing.

“I mean, you read their autopsies, right?” you look at him, questioning. He smirks and kisses you again roughly, but it ends as he speaks again.

“Yeah- I wanna hear it from you. That beautiful mouth of yours, And I’ll tell you how I’ve killed the others that dared lay a hand on you,” he whispers in your ear. It gives you tingles and causes you to shiver. Has he killed more people for you? This turned you on more than you thought it would. You jump up, wrapping your legs around his waist and staring into his eyes, smiling.

“Izu, you’ve killed multiple people for me?” you say as you look at him, getting closer to his lips, “that’s sexy, baby,” you whisper as you kiss him, in which he grabs your ass to hold you up and pushes his tongue past your lips.

Now tongues swirling around each other, sloppy kissing, and him grabbing your ass with your legs around his waist and arms around his neck to have him as close as possible. It becomes heated quickly, as you two haven’t had sex since before the kidnapping- him wanting to give you time- and you being too traumatized to think of anything like this. But now, you two have found out each other's dirty little secret and are as turned on for each other as animals in mating season.

He puts one of his hands in your hair and deepens the kiss even more, walking slowly to the bathroom. When he sits you on the sink counter, you gasp, giving him more access to your mouth. Tongue deep in your throat, you moan when he tugs on your hair in the right spot. He stops to breathe but only briefly as his lips find their way to your neck- leaving love bites and his marks all over your soft sweet skin. He soon discovers the sweet spot and sucks like a leech; making your moan louder. You are a panting, heaving, moaning mess when he stops and rips off your shirt. Seeing you aren’t wearing a bra- as you were going to go to sleep when he arrived home safely- he latches onto one of your nipples and flicks his tongue rapidly. Squeezing the other and sucking on your other nipple, he moans onto your nipple when you start to grind against his dick. Oh, how hard he is for you and how you love it. He stops just for a few seconds to catch his breath.

“Tell me, baby,” he says, kissing your neck, “tell me how you killed those bitches.” He speaks into your skin and starts to suck, leaving more of his marks.

“I- I had to find out where they lived first,” you say, panting a little from the sensation of his lips on your skin. “Then I just waited till they were alone to sneak in. Dumb whores didn’t lock their windows.” You giggle a little remembering how the dumb ass girls didn’t lock their windows at night and how the men were so easy to find.

You hear him chuckle into your neck, “Oh? Now that isn’t very smart of them,” he says, licking over a new mark he just left.

“They didn’t know how to fight either. It was easy dragging them out of their soft little beds and tying them up. The men, not so much, so I just knocked them out.” you say as you are a panting moaning mess. He licks down your breast to your belly button sucking and leaving marks all the way, “I used things they had, like their knives and other things that can cause damage. One had a fun crowbar.” you giggle. “Most of them didn’t last long enough when I was cutting each of their fingers off and passed out, but the ones who did last had some interesting words to say to me. It was so funny and fun hearing them beg and curse at me,” you say, stopping and gasping as you feel your shorts being ripped off. Izuku lays you back to pull your panties off with his teeth. Sucking and licking each part he goes by. You were lost in his eyes as they looked at you, pulling your panties down.

“Awe go on, baby, I wanna hear what all you did to those son of bitches.” he says as he licks your pelvic bone down to your thigh. He sucks the inside of your thigh, leaving marks near your sweet little sex, stopping and hovering, waiting for you to start talking again.

“I-I stabbed most of them, but the ones who hurt you-“ you stopped and gasped when you felt his tongue run up and down your slit. Back arching a little and watching him lick slowly up and down against your sex makes you quiver and shake. “The ones who hurt you- I-I, fuck, I made sure they felt every inch of what I cut and sliced them with. Some passed out when I got to their toes, but some lasted till I cut off their hand. Chopping them up was-“ you stop as he starts to suck on your clit but then continue, “so fun knowing what they have done to you. Their blood made puddles, and they whined like little bitches.” you start to moan uncontrollably as he sucks and fingers you with two fingers rapidly.

He moans into your sex, and his tongue flicks up and down rapidly and skillfully. “Mm puppy, you taste so fucking good,” he says into your sex which causes vibrations. It makes your back arch even more and pant.

“Come on baby, cum for me,” he says in a low tone voice that causes more vibrations to your sex. When he sucks on your clit again and arches his fingers up to hit your sweet spot, you cum instantly on his face. Lose all focus on anything else, just the feeling of his tongue and fingers inside you. He licks up all the cum from you, sitting up and pulling you close to him.

“Good girl,” he says against your lips as he kisses you. You taste yourself as he roughly kisses you. “Such a good girl for me. Even killed people for me,” he says lowly into your mouth. You grip his shirt, letting him know you want it off. He smiles and pulls off his shirt showing his chest and abs. All those scars turn you on more than you already were.

“Come on, baby, how about we shower? I’m not saying we are finished, but that bastard's blood is starting to get aggravating, and I don’t want his blood anywhere near my girl,” he says, lifting you from the counter to have you stand on the floor. You pull him from the rim of his pants to the shower, which he happily follows. Getting to the shower, you undo his pants, which he slides off in a heartbeat with his underwear.

His length is seeping precum and hard, but he knows he can wait. He doesn’t want that bastard's blood getting on you. Starting the shower, grabbing a loaf to scrub him off, you can’t stop looking into his eyes. He hasn’t looked away from you once, and when you look at him, all you see is him looking at you with adoration and love. Finishing scrubbing the last bit of blood off of him, he starts to wash you with a different loaf slowly and softly. Being very gentle around you injures that bastard caused you. They are healed, but he doesn’t want to risk anything. When he gets to your sex, he puts the loaf down, knowing you are sensitive, slowing and sensually washing your sex but not without fingering you in the process. His chest against your back and your ass against his dick, he fingers your slowly, going faster with each moan you let out.

“Have to make sure every,” he thrust his fingers into roughly but not to the point it hurts,” part,” thrust,” of that body,” thrust, “is clean.” he thrust rapidly into you, now making your back arch and you moan and pant leaning back against him. “Right baby?” he asks knowing he won’t get an answer.

“D-daddy,” you moan, putting a hand against the wall and the other in his hair. You grind against his dick, making him grunt.

Right when you were about to cum her stops and takes his fingers out, making you cry out a whine. “Shh baby, you’ll get to cum. But does my good girl want to make daddy cum first?” he lowly says in your ear.

“Ye-yes, Daddy,” you say as you turn around to kiss him; he kisses back roughly and grabs your ass. You kiss down his neck, leaving marks and bites on his skin, licking the scars on his cheek and abs.

Getting onto your knees, you stare at his length, he is much bigger than average, and you love it. To you, it was a gut wrecker. You look up at him, seeing him look down at you and pet your hair. You start to do kitten licks on his head, which makes him grunt and groan.

“Don’t tease me now, baby. That ain’t nice,” he says lowly with a grunt.

You start to suck his head just as he likes, slowly going down and deepthroating him. He grunts in pleasure and grabs your hair just right. You bobbing your head up and down slowly and sucking ever so tenderly makes him wild. He throws his head back, feeling so much pleasure he can barely breathe right. You always know how to suck him right, and he loves it.

“Fuck. Good girl, so good at sucking my cock.” he moans. He grabs your hair tighter and starts to throat fuck you slowly and rough to the point it hits the back of your throat.

“Such,” thrust, “a good,” thrust, “cock sucker,” thrust. He thrust into your mouth, repetitively groaning. Tears start to run down your face, and all you hear is the slurping sound you make, sucking his dick. “Yeah? You like sucking daddy’s cock?” he groans. You suck a little hard to let him know you say yes. He grunts more and thrusts, becoming more sloppy, “fuck I’m going to cum,” he says, thrusting faster into your mouth.” Swallow it like a good cocksucker.” he says. Thrusting more, he then cums down your throat, throwing his head back and moaning. “Fuck.”

When he takes his dick out of your mouth, you show him all the cum you will swallow. This makes him groan and become more turned on by the second. He picks you up and wraps your legs around him putting your back against the shower wall.

Kissing you, he wraps his hand around your breast and squeezes them right. “You want daddy to fuck you now? Or do you need more time, baby? I understand if you do.” he says softly, rubbing his thumb against your cheek and looking you so lovingly in the eyes.

“Please,” you say. “Please fuck me, Daddy,” you say quietly. You want him as much as he wants you, and nothing will stop you from having your man.

“Mmm fuck baby,” he says and kisses you, “you sure? I don’t want you to feel rushed or anything.” He says sweetly, he cares too much about you to rush you into things like this, and he understands if you want to say no.

“Please, Daddy. I want you so bad,” you say louder but not too much louder than usual. He looks you in the eyes one last time until he starts kissing you roughly but tenderly again. He lifts you so he can line up his dick with your entrance. Slowly pushing you onto his dick, you both moan at the feeling. Inch by inch, you lower on his dick till it’s inside you.

“Fuck. You feel so good,” he moans. “Tell me when to start moving, okay puppy?” he grunts—kissing you sweetly and waiting for your okay. Once you give the OK, he slowly thrusts in and out of you, not wanting to hurt you. You both moan and look into each other eyes. Never would you think you would have sex with someone as yandere as you. You love that he killed someone for you. You love, he would kill for you. To you, it’s the biggest turn-on, and to him, it is too. Both of you think about how lucky you two are to have each other. You love each other more than life itself, and nothing can or will change that.

“F-faster, Daddy,” you moan. He then starts to thrust faster and faster. He was soon going as fast and hard as he could. You become a moaning mess as he hits your sweet spot repeatedly. “Daddy! Fuck!” you moan.

“Yeah? You like it when daddy fucks you like this?” he grunts as he fucks as fast as he can, “Fuck, such a good girl taking all-, “ he moans, “of my fucking cock.” he moans and groans as he fucks you. He loves watching your face twist in pleasure; he loves hearing your moans as his dick is deep inside you.

“G-gonna cum, Daddy,” you moan and arch your back. You moan as he pulls your hair and sucks your neck and breast.

“Fuck.” he is now pounding into you at an inhuman speed, gripping your hair and ass. Sucking on your breast as you moan for him and clench around him. “Good girl- cum for daddy- cum for daddy,” he says and moans throwing his head back as he feels himself getting close. “Be a good little cumslut and come for daddy,” he says.

That was your final straw as you came instantly clawing his back and moaning into his ear. He loves every second of you clawing and moaning as it makes him cum deep inside you. “Fuck, that’s my fucking girls, that’s my-“ he breaths heavily, “girl.” he finishes his compliment and kisses you sweetly and tenderly. Not wanting to take it out of you like it’s his favorite place to be.

You breathe heavily and lay your head on his chest. In which he happily accepts and kisses the top of your head.

“Good girl, I love you so much, puppy,” he says as he kisses your head and holds you tighter. He pulls out of you, saving you still in his arms, and putting you towards the water, he rinses the cum off and out of you. After he turns off the shower, he lays both of you down in the bed, not worrying about clothes.

You cuddle more into his chest, happy he is lying with you and finally home. You are worn out from worrying, crying, panicking, and loving sex. He is, too, but he is also worn out from dealing with an issue before coming home to you. He is happy you accepted what he did and who he is, as well as glad you are the same type of crazy as him. He never wants to let you go and never wants to lose you. You are His light in the darkness and will forever be that light that never goes out.

“Come on, baby, make some ramen and watch a movie. We can sleep when we are done eating, okay?” he says quietly into your ear—looking at you as you look up.

“Okie, can we watch a Marvel movie?” you ask with big puppy eyes.

He chuckles as he figures it would be Marvel or Godzilla. “of course, baby, what else would we watch?”

THANK YOU AHHH… okay it took me a couple of hours but I finished it. My god that was something to write right off the top of my head at 3 am.

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