Archive of Our Own

It was pouring rain when you returned home from a week-long work trip that sent you to the otherside of the country. Being quirkless, you had to take on a more normal job as a product manager. It was a busy role and you did a lot of your work with the VP to ensure the finished item was perfect for the clients.

The biggest surprise to people was who your boyfriend was, the one and only Dynamight. But not many people knew you were an old childhood friend. When you got together with him, it was a dream come true. He treated you well and made you feel pretty special for someone who didn't have any quirks.

You were early and so excited to share the news of a incredibly successful trip when you saw something odd in the window. The curtains were drawn but you could see through the sliver in the middle. There was a woman in there. You shifted your foot slightly and then that's when your stomach dropped. Bakugo was kissing her and his hands were all over her…

"..what…" you choked on your voice. What was happening?

Water soaked your skin as your legs rushed away before you could even process what you just witnessed. Your mind distraught, repeating 'why' over and over. Tears streamed down your face, though no one would know with the downpour hiding your sorrow.

The burn in your lungs slowed you down, stopping when you realized you were in front of a door. You were drenched, including your backpack. The lights were still on in the home, but you weren't even sure what to do. You didn't have another place to stay and he was really the only other person that you could go to.

You raised your hand, ready to knock but hesitated. Bakugo was his best friend…. he might not even care…

Your hand fell to your side as you felt the overwhelming sense of loneliness. Maybe you could just find a hotel… You turned to walk away when suddenly the door opened.

Kirishima thought he heard some noise outside and went to check, expecting a racoon.

"Hey! What're you doing here? I thought you were on a trip?"

You didn't answer. Well, it was more like you couldn't answer.

"..So-sorry.. I don't know what I'm doing here.." you tried to control your breathing enough to sound normal, but it was difficult. You started to walk away when a firm hand on your shoulder turned you around.

You quickly tried to look away, not wanting him to see your face but it was too late.

"Have you..been crying? Where the hell is Bakugo?"

"H-he's…. he.." you choked on your words as more tears began to fall.

"Woah woah, let's just get you inside and dried up alright?"

You simply nodded and let him lead you inside. He showed you to the bathroom where you get get rid of your wet clothes. And since your backpack was also soaked, you didn't have anything to where and wasn't sure what to wear.

There was a soft knock on the other side of the door, "I've got some clothes you could borrow if you'd like."

You wrapped a towel around yourself and then cracked the door open to let him hand you the clothes, "Thank you…"

He had lent you one of his shirts and workout shorts, although the shirt itself was big enough to cover your legs mid thigh.

Kirishima sat down in his living room while he waited. Something serious had to have happened for you to show up at his doorstep, in the pouring rain no less, crying your eyes out. You guys had been friends for a few years now and he treated you like family.

You checked your face in the mirror, you looked gaunt. Your eyes were swollen and red. It's not like you could hide away in the bathroom forever though, so you reluctantly came out and saw the redhead sitting on the couch. Kirishima eyed you up and down, admitting in his mind how cute you looked in his attire before glancing away.

You chose to sit across from him, still avoiding eye contact.

"I know it's hard for you to talk so I'll just ask yes or no questions and you can nod or shake your head okay?"

You nodded.

"Is this something to do with Bakugo?"

You nodded.

"Is he in danger or hurt?"

You shook your head.

Kirishima didn't like where this was going and started to feel his blood begin to boil.

"Did he hit you?"

You shook your head.

"God dammit…did he.. cheat on you?"

You paused, clenching your hands on your knees before nodding and soon the tears uncontrollably again.

Kirishima stood up immediately, "That fucking idiot!!" he threw on his coat and stomped to his door.

You jumped up and grabbed his sleeve, "W-wait! He doesn't even know I came home…I…wasn't supposed to be back til tomorrow.."

Kirishima was fuming, which was rare. He was cheerful all of the time so seeing him so upset and for your sake too, was a bit endearing. He clenched and unclenched his fists, sighing. He didn't want to make you any more stressed and relented by taking his coat off.

"You can stay here as long as you like."

You blinked. You were going to try to head back home tomorrow but, who were you kidding, there was no way you ever wanted to step foot in that place again.

Kirishima could tell you were conflicted. He moved his hand to the top of your head, opting to pet you for comfort. His hand felt gentle and warm, calming your soul a little.

"You can sleep in my bed-"

"N-no! I'm okay on the couch!"

He smirked, sprawling out on the couch, "Go ahead and try to move me then."

You pouted, knowing there's no way you could lift up an almost literal rock. "You win.."

Exhaustion overcame you as you went to his bedroom, softly thanking him before closing the door and crawling into the sheets. It was much different than yours and smelled of Kirishima, which you admitted to yourself smelled pretty nice. But it was short lived when flashes of Bakugo and that girl came back. You sat up, not wanting to dirty Kirishima's pillows. You must've cried an ocean at this point and you tried to control your breathing so he doesn't hear you.

The redhead was on the other side of the door, listening to your heart break. He didn't know what to do but he didn't think leaving you alone was a good idea. As he was about to bring his hand to knock, the door swung open and you almost bumped into him.

"Uh, sorry. I was just trying to check on you.."

Your hand instinctively tugged on the front of his shirt, "I…don't want to be alone."

He was hesitant, but nodded and followed you into the bed. You laid down, while he laid next to you but not too close. You could hear him breathing and felt some comfort in that. But after a couple minutes, reality continued to hit. You curled your legs up to your chest and quietly began to sob.

Suddenly warm hands rolled you over and pulled you close, "You don't have to hide, it's okay to cry."

That was all you needed. You let it all out, crying into his firm chest. He squeezed you close, your head on his arm while his other hand rubbed your back. You weren't sure how long it was, but eventually you drifted off to sleep.

Kirishima, on the other hand, wasn't sure how to feel. At one point before he knew you and Bakugo were together, he had a small crush on you but never told anyone. Now that you were here, snuggled in his arms, those feelings were beginning to resurface. Trying to ignore it, he closed his eyes and slipped off to dream.

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The morning sun began peeking through the curtains and shining onto your face. You slowly opened your eyes to be greeted with a sweetly sleeping redheaded man. Your face flushed at how close he was and also realizing you never noticed just how handsome he was.

You weren't sure how to get out of his bed without waking him. Opting to try sliding out from under his arms, but was stopped when you felt him squeeze you.

"Morning" he yawned.

Something must've been wrong with your brain because you just thought he looked cute. You replied meekly and felt his chest softly vibrate as he hummed in response.

"Don't you have hero work?"

He sighed, "Yea, don't you have work too?"

"Umm.. no.. they gave me time off since it was a…successful negotiation.." you had forgotten you were going to tell that to Bakugo, but it was all pointless now.

Kirishima could tell it was something you were going to tell the blonde, seeing how your mood turned melancholy.

"How about I keep you company for a couple days? I've got plenty of vacation stocked up."

You were about to argue but honestly, you didn't want to be by yourself. "That would..be really nice.."

He got up and gave your head a pat then walked out to give the agency a call.

You had forgotten that Bakugo was going to take a second shift today so that he could greet you when you were scheduled to arrive in the morning. You got up and checked the clock, "This was when I was going to be home…"

Obviously that wasn't happening and you decided to also silence your phone in case he tried to contact you. Any thoughts of him were now a mix of anger and misery.

Kirishima finished letting the agency know and walked back into the bedroom. Seeing you in his room made his heart tingle, so he needed to remind himself to keep in check. Buuut, it was hard to do when you were dressed in his clothes…he'd have to do something about that.

"How about we do some shopping and get you some clothes?"

You stared down at yourself, blushing a bit and nodded in agreement. The clothes you wore last night were work clothes, as well as what was in your bag and you wanted something more casual.

You stood up and decided to adjust the clothes by tying a knot on the front of the shirt and then rolling the waistband of the shorts a couple times. Then grabbed a hair tie and put your hair up.

"There, how do I look?"

Kirishima stood there like a deer in headlights. He was expecting you to change back into your own clothes but instead he just watched you fix yourself up and keep his clothes on.

You cocked your head, waiting for him to answer but not sure he heard you. You opened your mouth to speak again but-

"You look! Uh, You look good."

You smiled, feeling some happiness after a rough night. Kirishima had to turn around, covering his mouth with the back of his hand hoping you didn't catch the blush on his face. You only heard him mumble to himself before he quickly grabbed some clothes from his closet and changed in the bathroom.

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The day was clear and warm, a great day to spend at the little street shops that were close by. He asked if you wanted to drive there but opted to walk since it was so nice out. The two of you strode side by side in quiet comfort. It was strange that just being in his presence helped lift your mood.

You arrived at the first shop and saw they had a mixture of cute dresses, as well as cozy attire. Walking in you immediately went to grab some joggers and a tank top. Then you looked around and found a simple pastel pink handkerchief dress with spaghetti straps, but you needed to try it on to see if it fit. Kirishima was wandering around when you ran over to let him know you were going to the fitting room and he decided to follow you.

You pulled the dress on, checking how it looks in the mirror but sighed, not really sure about it. Maybe you could make Kirishima be the judge. Peeking out the door to see where he was and saw he was relaxing in the chair across from your stall.

"Umm.. Kirishima?"

He looked over to you, arching his brow and at that moment, you took the chance to step out, "Could you tell me if this looks alright?"

You smiled at him and twirled around, then folded your hands together behind your back, waiting for his reply.

Kirishima had been in a trance the second you stepped out, feeling like time had slowed down. Even after the pain you went through, your smile was bright and radiant. His body had gotten up on its own and stood in front of you, gently cupping your cheek with his warm hand. You locked eyes with him as he spoke.

"You look beautiful"

All you could feel was the heat rise in your face. Turning your head to look away, you gently pushed your hands against his chest and quickly escaped back into the stall.

The redhead realized what he did, covering his face in his hand, feeling the blood rush to his cheeks. Him and his stupid mouth, what if you didn't wanna be around him now. It's not like he lied but it was definitely flirting.

You stood there staring at the mirror completely stupefied at being complimented like that. And the fact that he was having this kind of effect on you was even more surprising. There must be something wrong with your brain if you could get over heartbreak this easily, but it was hard to deny these sudden new feelings.

Since the two of you were going to still shop around, you decided to keep the dress on, especially since he seemed to like it so much. Gathering yourself, you stepped back out so you could go pay.

Kirishima's heart pounded when he saw you kept the dress on. He didn't wanna think too much of it, at least not yet but it couldn't hurt to start testing the waters.

"Let me take care of it."

"What, No! I can-"

"I invited you out, let today be my treat." He gave you a big toothy smile and you gave a small pout but let him do what he wanted.

The day went on pleasantly, stopping here and there, even going into some fun novelty stores to dress up in costumes. One of your favorites was making him into a shark, to which he just playfully rolled his eyes.

Lunch was rolling around, so before you grabbed food you let him know that there was one last place you needed to stop at. It was a bit embarrassing, so you simply tugged at his sleeve and pointed at where you had to go.

He blushed, "Oh..right. Uh yea I'll just stand outside and wait for you. Here." He handed you his card, which you reluctantly took and went inside.

Your clothes had yet to be washed from your trip and that included your underwear. You were still wearing the ones from yesterday, so having some fresh new ones would be much more comfortable. You always liked the cute lacey sets and picked out enough to last a week.

However, outside Kirishima caught sight of someone he did not want to see. Bakugo. And he was with a young woman. The blonde was on the other side of the street, so he wouldn't have noticed his friend come out of nowhere and punch him full force in the face.

"What the fuck!? Who the hell…wait, shitty hair?"

"You're lucky I have the decency not to crack your skull with my quirk Bakugo."

You came back outside looking for Kirishima, only to spot him on the other side with Bakugo on the ground in front of him. You ran over to the redhead and grabbed the hand that had met Bakugo's face.

Bakugo's eyes went wide, "You're…back?"

You looked away, not wanting to face him.

"Yea dickhead! She got here LAST NIGHT! But some piece of shit was fooling around with someone else!" Kirishima's icy gaze moved to the woman next to Bakugo.

The blonde couldn't refute his words. Kirishima turned to you and began leading you away, "C'mon, let's get you outta here." All you could do was nod and follow.

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Nothing was said between you both the whole way back to his house. He opened the door, letting you inside and watched as you grabbed a pillow and curled up on the couch.

You felt the cushion sink next to you and his arm wrap around you, bringing your head to lean on his shoulder. There were tears but now it was just tears of disappointment, partly from yourself having so much trust in Bakugo and partly at the fact that he actually betrayed you.

"It was probably because I'm quirkless…"

"That's a piss poor reason for him to cheat."

You winced at that last word, it was still hard to hear. You heard him whisper quietly, almost unsure of what was said, "You're perfect how you are…"

It made your heart throb. Dating Bakugo always had you question yourself because he admired heroes and he wasn't keen on complimenting your normalcy. So hearing it from the one and only Red Riot meant a lot to you. And if it weren't for Kirishima being here for you, you would have been much more distraught and may have even done something regrettable. He leaned his head on yours, "How about I order us some food and we can watch a movie."

"Mhmm…Thank you Kirishima"

Pizza was the easiest, not to mention neither of you usually ate it that much. It actually surprised you to know that he fed himself pretty well without getting delivery hardly at all.

Kirishima put on an action comedy, an oldie but still really good 'Shaun of the Dead'. It was one you haven't seen in ages! But by the end of eating your fill, it had made you a bit sleepy. As you nodded off, you started snuggling closer to the hero.

He watched as your breathing became slow and steady, admiring the soft features of your face. He questioned himself, feeling guilty that he was already so infatuated and his desire to protect you was rising.

The movie ended and he didn't want to leave you on the couch, so he shifted himself to gently pick you up, careful not to wake you. He laid you down next to him in the bed and as he got up to leave you, your hand grabbed his own, "Don't leave.."

He was powerless against you, "What am I gonna do with you."

You felt his body sink next to yours and took the liberty of pulling his arms around, "H-hey!" he barely protested and you hummed happily. The comfort of each other's warmth made sleep come easy for you both.

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The week continued on like a summer breeze. You helped him out with cleaning and took turns cooking meals. You also handed your phone over to Kirishima to deal with Bakugo and figure out how to start the process of moving your stuff out. By the time Thursday arrived, Kirishima said that your place would be empty Saturday and he would help you pack up.

In fact, after the movie night, he never left you alone unless of course for using the bathroom. You sorted out the moving truck but had to figure out where you would store all your things, not to mention finding a new place to live.

"I told you, you can stay here as long as you like."

"But this is your home! I can't take up your space anymore than this…"

"Why not?" he blurted it out before his brain caught on, but was curious how you would answer.

"Um, well…I have a lot of stuff! Aaand I can be messy-"

He gently pushed his hand into your face, "Ack!”

"Excuses~ You've been meticulous about keeping everything clean and organized. I've got plenty of space in my garage to keep your boxes too…." he paused for a second, "but if you ever wanna leave, you can."

You thought he sounded a little sad at that last part, but maybe it was just your imagination. You pouted, he wins you over so easily. Kirishima smiled and feeling a bit coy, spoke teasingly "Your face looks cute like that ya know."

You whined and covered your face with one hand while using the other to playfully shove at his chest, only to have him laugh. He really enjoyed this back and forth with you, but it was only making him want more.

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It was time to set off with Kirishima to your, now old, home ready to get it over and done. You opened the door and was hit with a mixture of emotions. There were too many memories here, the recent ones overpowering all the others but you would fight back your tears. It was time to turn over a new leaf, starting with throwing out all the pictures and items that reminded you of the blonde.

With your guidance, Kirishima went to the bedroom to help pack up your clothes and any other personal items in there. But it didn't occur to you that he would also be going through your more 'intimate' clothing. You quickly ran to the bedroom, only to run into his chest and knock him backward onto the floor.

He groaned, "..It's a good thing I'm a rock.. are you-" he grit his teeth as he felt you sit up. The problem was that you were straddling him. This position and his view was too much for him. As gently as he could, he slid you off of him and swiftly sped straight for the front door to calm down outside.

You were left alone and all you could hear was your heartbeat pounding. Your body was too honest for your liking, having felt a hard piece of him between your legs left you a little too turned on.

Kirishima was trying to think of anything else that wasn't you, because he was struggling with a raging hard on. "Fuck, I just asked her to live with me too. Get a grip Riot."

Once you had composed yourself, you set to continue where Kirishima left off. Your body still hot, but your urgency to get this packing done was more important.

You didn't hear the front door open for at least another twenty minutes, which was plenty of time to finish putting the clothes away. There wasn't anything else you wanted to bother with, especially the sheets. It wasn't something worth touching anymore.

The redhead stood at the bedroom doorway, neither of you making eye contact but he was waiting for your instruction.

"Uh-uhm, I only have some stuff left in the bathroom and some mugs in the kitchen."

Kirishima noticed that you packed just a few boxes, a lot less than he expected. "Are you leaving all this furniture?”

"Yea…I don't need any of it."

He didn't ask anymore and began taking the boxes to the pickup. Grabbing the last box, you met with him outside. As he waited in the driver's seat, you took one last look at the house feeling a little numb and left your keys in the little pot by the doormat.

Breathing a sigh of relief, you lay your head back against the seat as Kirishima drove back to his house.

He opened up his garage and you both set the boxes inside, all except for your single box of clothes. Since you decided that leaving the furniture would be best, you would have to make do with using this as your 'closet'. But the redhead wasn't having any of it, "Just use my dresser and closet. Neither of them are full anyway."

He was caring, sweet and nice…too nice. It was making your heart crazy! You were about to object when he already left again to return the truck, which he had also paid for…

Sighing, you set the box down in the bedroom. It occurred to you that you hadn't seen inside his closet yet and went to take a peek. Switching the light on, you saw it was a pretty large walk in closet and at the end was his hero suit mounted up on the wall. There was another one next to it that looked a little smaller which probably meant it was his older one when he was in UA. He had grown quite a bit since then, the thought of how tall and good looking he is now brought a blush to your face.

At that moment you felt a shadow loom over you, "There you are."

"Eep!" you spun around, gently pushed his shoulder. "You scared me!”

He laughed, "Hah sorry. Whatcha lookin at?"

"Oh, I was just checking out your closet and saw your gear here."

"Wanna see it?"

He began pulling off his shirt before you could even reply and instinctively grabbed hold of the hem, trying to pull it back down but just knocked him off balance causing you both to fall, once again. But this time you were pinned beneath him, his hands on either side of your head barely stopping the fall.

Your eyes locked with his own bright red, his pupils blown wide. You were frozen, conflicted on what to do and trying to fight the rising heat of your body.

Then the moment broke as he looked away and abruptly got up, escaping to the bathroom to turn on the shower. And for the second time, left alone and bewildered.

There was no way you could keep this up, he was driving you crazy! But was it so farfetched to fall so fast for a guy like him? Tall, handsome, cheerful, playful, sweet, considerate and of course manly. For him to run away twice in the same day, hurt your confidence a little. If these feelings were real, you needed to confirm or you'd go mad!

You had a hunch that maybe he was just waiting for the green light and hatched a plan. As soon as he finished his shower, you hopped in afterwards with a few select pieces of cloth in hand.

He had taken an ice cold shower and it took longer than he'd like to get back to 'normal'. It was like dangling meat in front of a lion, he was barely resisting at this point. Kirishima made for the couch, hanging his head back on the cushion and closed his eyes.

After cleaning up, you slipped on one of the more spicy lace sets that you had bought and then slipped the shirt he lent you on top, no shorts. You quietly stepped out, tiptoeing to see where he was and found him with his eyes shut on the sofa. So far he hadn't heard you walk over. You took a deep breath, gathering all your courage and set off.

He heard your breathing, thinking you were going to settle next to him. What he wasn't expecting was soft, warm legs to set on either side of his own. He whipped his head up to look at you, sucking in a sharp breath. Your hands softly resting atop his shoulders. His fingers dug into the seat and grit his teeth as he carefully watched you, thinking how sexy you looked, a scene he had only dreamed of being a part of.

You felt your heart race, your body flush, forcing the words to come out as barely a whisper. "Stop running"

His voice was laced with desire, "Are you sure?”

You nodded and that was all he needed.

His hands were instantly on you, pulling you down to crash his lips with yours. You moaned at the sensation, your body electrified. His movements matching with your own, hungry and desperate. His tongue traced your bottom lip, asking for access and you happily obliged. He groaned as he tasted you, hands rubbing and sliding higher up your thigh until he felt the round of your ass, giving it a firm squeeze causing you to whine.

The sounds you were making for him were new and heavenly to his ears, driving him to want more. His lips parted with yours, trailing them down your neck and gently biting, careful not to hurt you with his sharpened teeth. You lightly pushed him back against the couch, which he watched curiously until his eyes widened as you lifted the shirt up and over your head, tossing it aside.

He growled as his eyes trailed down your figure adorned in a fiery red bra and panties.

"How can you be so breathtaking"

You gave a shy smile and leaned down to press your lips to his, this time taking a turn to taste him. He hummed, savoring every second.

He was sweet, like a warm English tea breathing life into your soul. Then you felt him move his hands to hook under legs as he effortlessly lifted you up and brought you to his bed. He laid you down and you watched as he slowly pulled his shirt off. You knew he was playing with you, wanting to give you a show and what a damn good show it was.

Every part of him was solid muscle, his chest hard and strong, abs that were a chiseled masterpiece and beefy, rugged arms. By the time you looked back to his face, he had a big smile plastered on.

He moved over top of you and resumed devouring your mouth. One of his hands snaked behind your back to undo the clasp of your bra, then slowly pulled it down off your body to be lost on the floor. You gasped at the cool air hitting your soft flesh. He trailed his lips down your collarbone, further until his tongue swirled around your pert nipple. You moaned as your hand tangled in his hair while his other hand squeezed your soft mound.

He took your pebbled flesh into his mouth, licking and sucking, enjoying how your body squirmed under him. He was slow and deliberate, savoring every piece of your body, every sound that escaped your lips. But he still wanted more, needed more and you wanted him just the same.

He slowly slid lower until he reached the warmth between your legs. His fingers found the trim of your panties and slipped them down your legs, exposing your soaking core.

Your breathing was shaky and not wanting to give you a break, he pushed his mouth against your tender flesh, tasting your sweet honey.

You moaned loudly as you arched your back, hands clenching at the sheets. He immediately grasped your hips to keep you from escaping. He quickly resumed, licking your swollen core. You began to whimper, feeling your body at the edge when you felt him slip his finger inside, then another. His fingers massaged your walls, finding just where it was that made you sing. His gaze watching as your body moved and pressed against his hand, feeling he was getting closer to hearing that sweet sound. You felt him suck lightly at your sensitive bud, sending shivers down your spine and felt white heat pooling in your belly, ready to burst.

"Ungh!! I'm- I'm going to!-"

He curled his fingers just right, hitting your bundle of nerves and that was all it took. You cried out as you came, your walls pulsed around his digits. He gave one last taste before moving away, loving how you were absolutely dripping wet and breathless.

The hero wanted to make you his and when he heard you, he knew he wouldn't be able to stop.

"Eijiro please~"

He stood up, watching your gaze as you followed his hands. They unbuttoned his pants, his thumbs slipping in his boxers to slide the offending clothes away and breathing a sigh of relief at no longer being restrained.

"O-oh my.." You felt the insides of your thighs throb for his heat as he twitched and was drooling with own excitement.

He repositioned himself above you, his legs between yours and leaned his head down to your ear, "I don't mean to hurt you, but just push me if it's too much."

You nodded.

The hero smiled down at you and then pressed his lips to yours as he pressed against your entrance. Your hands dug into his back as he pushed himself inside, moving your head to cry out. The feeling of him spreading you open was too good, curling your toes as rubbed against your walls.

"Haah~ Just a little more"

He filled you perfectly, feeling electric pleasure from your core to your fingertips. Eijiro groaned as he seated himself fully into your warmth, pausing to let your body adjust to his size.

You whined, signaling him to move. He slowly pulled out just to the tip and easily pushed back in but you needed him, begging him for more. He didn't hold back, moving his hand to hold up your hips. He slid out and snapped his hips roughly back, making you curse loudly. His ruby eyes gazed downward, watching as your body swallow him again and again. Soon he began moving in a merciless rhythm, adjusting to hit you as deeply as he could. Every thrust sending pleasurable shocks to every inch of your skin.

"Ngh, such a good girl~ Taking all my cock"

A mixture of your moans and slapping flesh filled the room. Your body writhing under him as he hit your bundle of nerves roughly, feeling the heat coiling quickly in your belly. Nails broke skin as you clung to him as you were overwhelmed by his relentless pounding.

"Oh god!! Eijiro! Eijiro! Aah~!"

"Fuck~ The noises your making!"

He moved to hook your legs over his arms, continuing to plunge roughly into your warmth and feeling just how much you wanted him as your wetness dripped down.

His movements changed to hungry and frantic as he felt himself getting close. Fingertips clawed at his back for purchase and could feel his body fighting for control of his quirk. You felt him throb inside you with every pump of his hard cock. With another thrust, the strong waves hit, arching your back screaming his name with tears lining your eyes. Your walls tightened and fluttered around his heat, the sensation sent him to his own end. Giving one last hard thrust he spilled himself deep into your core.

You lay, panting and warm as he shifted his body a little. He softly kissed your neck, moving up to nip at your ear as he whispered, "How about another round~"

You hummed, "Yes please~"

"Good" he smiled and pressed his lips to yours, ready to give you everything you could want.

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It wasn't until the early morning hours that he had spent his last bit of energy on you. Both of you feeling sated, you snuggled close and slept until the sun was high in the sky again.

You opened one eye to be greeted with a most handsome face and playfully prodded his nose.

"Mmm, be careful~ I bite"

You giggled and felt his palm grab a handful of your ass before smacking it. You just pouted in return.

"You know I like it when you make that face", he grinned.

You quickly hid your face in your hands while he just laughed as he sat up, but cut it short when he saw your body.

"Hmm, you're not hurting anywhere are you?”

You looked at him curiously, "No? Well, my back feels a little sore. Why?”

He just smiled and turned away to get dressed, "No reason~"

Something was up. You got out of the bed and walked over to the mirror that was in his closet and gasped.

"Eijiro!!"

Your body was covered in bruises, hickies and red hand prints on your rear. Last night didn't hurt but you didn't realize how rough he was. But it was definitely enjoyable.

He appeared behind you, already with some sweats on, smug about the evidence of your night together. Then tapped his back.

"Hm? Oh my god! Is that from me?!"

"Good to know how much you liked it"

His back was littered with claw marks, some had bled and others were angry red.

You felt the heat in your face as you remembered just what exactly caused you to do that.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you give me more tonight~" He gave your ass a good squeeze before walking to the kitchen to get some lunch ready.

He was too good in bed, you were doomed.

You got dressed and to sneak a peek at what he was up to, just admiring how he moves. He hadn't bothered with a shirt, knowing that you would be looking.

Eijiro was wonderful and you never wanted to let him go. Who knew that the world would bring you such a man. If you hadn't ran to his door that night, you might've never been here with him. And it dawned on you just how hard you've fallen for him.

"Oh wow I think I'm in love…" you clapped your hands over your mouth.

Kirishima dropped the utensil he was holding and looked at you, "What?”

"Um! N-nothing!”

He stopped his cooking and stepped in front of you, "Say it again" His voice was calm, so maybe…

"I love you Eijiro.."

He pulled you in to press his lips to yours, nipping your bottom lip lightly.

"I love you too.."