Kinky

"You like that? Do ya," I demanded but the fact is his big green eyes just kept looking up at me, defying me with nothing more than his silence. I flexed my fingers a bit and let my quirk crackle, the resulting noises only seemed to make things harder but I can't stop.

"Those fucking eyes of yours really say a lot but your mouth just won't even open," I leaned down so that my face was unnaturaly close to his. "What should I do about that?" I teased, letting the back of my hand slide along his cheek but when he stayed silent I put a little effort into my swing, backhanding him, his head snapping back. There is a slight redness now but all he did in return was glare back at me. The gag in his mouth would only keep him from biting and if anything it should make hearing his whines and grunts easier to hear but even so I am only met with silence.

"You're really pissing me off," I warned, my glare hardened but if anything his eyes only seemed to mock me. I smirked as an idea came to mind and started chuckling.

"For someone who is tied up you seem to be enjoying yourself," I smirked at him and his eyebrows seemed to knot but that didn't stop me from seeing the damage already. He is on his knees, his wrists are tied together and even now he is hard.

I stepped forward and put my foot between his legs and applied some pressure. He groaned a little but quickly cut off the noise, irritating me more than before.

"I wonder, if I replaced that ball gag would you behave?" I teased and his eyes widened and flickered down before he pulled his gaze back up to me again. "Is that a yes?" I smirked already unbuttoning my pants and pulling myself out. I looked down on him stroking myself for a little while just to see a bit of drool starting to drip from the different holes of the gag. I reached behind him and released the clasp freeing his mouth for only a moment before he obediently sucked me into his mouth.

His face was so much more expressive now that his mouth was full and working, his head bobbing in time to my thrust and I heard a long low moan telling me exactly how much he liked it. I didn't stop. Letting several minutes pass by as he drooled on me, sucking and licking, trying to take me all in.

"Oh yes," I purred, my hand tangling in his hair and gently pulling a handful of soft, lush green locks. A few more minutes passed by and I couldn't stop myself. I pushed all the way in and came while he was swallowing around me.

By the time I pulled away he was looking at me with those defiant eyes again, the ones that said he could still take more.

"Who in the fuck said you could stop?" I demanded, pulling his head in again loving how he greedily sucked me in. It's almost too much, if this keeps going I won't be able to finish the game. That or it will finish far too early.

The blissful agony continued a few more minutes before I pulled away again. "Fuck, that mouth of yours is good for something besides muttering," I huffed, his face turning disappointed now that I really wasn't coming back again.

"I wonder what else you could do," his eyes refocused on my face again and there was that defiance again. I lift a leg up and kick him back, gently pushing him onto his back and after taking a few seconds to enjoy the view of him completely under my control I let my pants drop and his head snapped back up again.

Fuck, I'm still so hard. Maybe it's because I made him clean me up after I came? His mouth really is skilled, at least his tongue is. I poured some fire and ice lube on his already throbbing cock before I got on my knees beside him and started spreading it around.

Oh the faces he could make, the way he both seemed to love and hate how extremely sensitive he became from the liquid fire had him writhing under me before I finally let his cock go. The way it throbbed in the empty air made it to where I wanted a taste but maybe later.

Kneeling over him I pushed his still tied up arms up and over his head so they were out of the way before swinging a leg over him.

"Wow, look at that face; if I didn't know better I would think that you wanted this," I whispered, I couldn't hold back anymore and kissed his aggregating mouth moaning at the salty sweet taste still lingering there.

"I guess I'll be putting you to work then," I smirked and after carefully lining him up I lowered myself down, gasping and moaning at how he seemed to fill me up so completely.

"Fuck, now that is a cock. Maybe you should talk with it from now on?" I tried to joke but it was already taking everything I had not to lose focus. The more I moved the harder it became to focus and the less I wanted to think about anything except for what we are doing right now.

"Swan!" I moaned, giving in and I heard something snap at the safe word being used. When I opened my eyes Deku had already used his quirk to snap the ropes tying his hands together and was now helping me up and slamming me back down again. How can his cock throb so much but still not cum after so long?

He rolled us over, my legs easily wrapping around his waist, my arms around his shoulders, I called out for him. Each thrust brought with it intense pleasure until I was clawing at his back, my quirk setting off small, harmless sparks and his quirk zapped in response until neither of us could take it anymore and we came together. Our voices mixing in the air in a kind of harmony all its own.

We laid here gasping for air but neither of us moved for a long time.

"Kacchan?" He finally spoke up, making me shake the fog currently clouding my mind to focus on him. "Next time I think you can hold out longer," he grinned back at me and I tilted my eyes.

"Fucking masochist," I grumbled but he only giggled a little.

"And you're my sadist, we really are a pair aren't we?" He giggled before pulling out and I whimpered at the loss. He loved the sound and thrusted back in again and I whimpered at the stimulation. Who the fuck are we kidding? We both like to inflict and receive from each other, just in different ways.

He likes to inflict pleasure to the point that it's painful, overstimulation is his absolute favorite while he likes to be smacked and degraded and my dumbass can't get enough of either side of him. My quirk forces me to stay hard no matter how many times he makes me cum while my abrasive personality makes it difficult to actually sweet talk. Difficult but not impossible.

"Oh Teddybear, you did so well. I don't know how I lasted as long as I did," I smiled while giving him sweet kisses. He had frozen up at first but once I was done talking he practically tackled me back on the bed again, lifting my legs up before he pushed inside making it so that every time he thrusted in he would scrape against the very back of me and make me scream at the intense pleasure.

Yeah, he is a fucking sadist too but I guess I can't actually say anything thanks to how much I like it. The cum already splattered on my chest meant nothing when Deku got like this and my dumbass loves setting him off. The fact that sweet words and praise threw Deku into an almost blind lust only made me more sensitive.

It was easily four orgasms later before he pulled away to breathe again and my body is shaking like a leaf in the wind but otherwise I can't move. Exhaustion, already making my body weak but it doesn't matter. We are off for the next week thanks to our last mission and Deku clearly said he was going to wring me dry but I already made sure that there was plenty of water nearby.

I'm going to make him fucking work for it!

***

"Bro! I thought you two were supposed to be resting this week? Why do you look even more exhausted than before?" Kiri asked, his eyes wide even now that we were alone in my office.

"I am rested, what the fuck are you talking about?" I rolled my eyes but grinned behind my coffee cup. I'm not lying either. I feel amazing and it's all thanks to the lover that no one seems to know. How in the fucker they haven't figured out out when Deku makes my legs weak all the fucking time is beyond me but whatever.

"Bro, how are you even standing right now? You look like you're barely awake!" Kiri didn't give it up but I just ignored him. Okay I'm tired, but that's just because Deku decided that we could keep going until work tonight instead of sleeping this morning. After work we'll go home and get some sleep and it'll be like night and day. I really will be well rested and I'll look it too.

"Stay the fuck out of it. It's not your business," I grumbled while sorting through mission reports from while we were gone. From the looks of it, my team was far from lazy while I wasn't here.

"But bro!" He started again but there was a knock on my door and I looked up to see the walking sex god himself.

"Sorry for interrupting but I had some questions about some of the reports on my desk from while we were gone. I figured we could compare before I got too worried about them?" He suggested and the light in his eyes told me a different story. The fucker wasn't done with me yet and I am more than willing to meet him head on.

"I was just getting to those, Shitty Hair, leave so we can actually get some fucking work done. Do you have to whine so fucking much?" I cursed a few other things as well but he eventually gave in and walked out of my office and Deku closed and locked the door behind him before pulling himself out of his suit.

"Just a little more?" He asked and I chuckled already knowing better. Little my fucking ass, he plans to keep me here all fucking day before we get home again.

"As much as you can," I grinned and I was bent over my desk, crying out in pleasure.

***

"I know that you said not to disturb but-" Icyhot walked in closing the door behind him without noticing how I was sitting in Deku's lap, his cock deep inside and Deku still didn't stop, too far gone to notice his friend while grinding inside of me. My moans and cries of pleasure weren't silent but it still took him a while to notice.

"Oh, so that's why you're both so tired," he nodded as if it explained everything but my question is how is he not freaking out right now? Deku lifted me up and I was slammed just so he grinded into all the right spots and I spasmed, orgasming hard when he finally couldn't take anymore and filled me.

"Oh Kacchan, so good. You are so good for me," he started praising me as I slumped against him, not enough energy to actually get up again. "I'll take care of the paperwork, you rest for now." He instructed before kissing me and I didn't move. How he thinks I'll be able to "rest" with his huge ass cock inside of me is crazy but I don't think I can keep my eyes open either.

"I'm glad to see that you two are finally getting along," Icyhot spoke up and I felt Deku flinch, making me whine before burying my face in his neck, his arms circling around me. The fact that Deku's desk would hide my lower body was enough to keep me from freaking out. We had switched to his office after lunch.

"Umm, Todoroki? Why are you in my office and since when?" Deku asked, his arms securely holding me so I wouldn't fall out of his lap.

"A couple minutes before you finished. Bakugo was getting angry but you wouldn't let him go enough to react. How long have you two been sleeping together? Is this why Bakugo hasn't been wrecking havoc the last few months?"

"Go to hell," I grumbled but it was all I could do at the moment thanks to Deku not pulling out yet. I mean fuck, is he trying to torture me or did he get a new kink? Please don't let it be a new kink. I do NOT want people watching us or catching us. It's just too fucking much for me.

"I just came to see how the reports were going, I figured that you might have questions since you were gone for so long but I guess you haven't really looked at them yet," he answered and I flinched at how Deku's hands tightened and started rubbing soothing circles on my lower back the way that I like it. He started to gently bounce a knee so that he was building up tension again and I couldn't even say anything thanks to the mouthful of cloth I bit into to keep from screaming.

"Which reports exactly? We have several done already," Deku said as if he wasn't doing anything at all but I'm sure that Icyhot must know that Deku didn't pull out and there is no way that I'm sitting perfectly still with what he is doing to me now.

"The ones on the gang distributing the new drug Bamboozle," they kept talking as if nothing was going on while I shuddered from each little thrust. Fuck, he definitely has a new kink and at the rate he is going I will too.

"Well I'll leave now. I don't actually care what you're doing but I would rather not see you finish again. I haven't had any luck getting Kirishima to look at me yet," Icyhot turned to leave but I barked a laugh catching him off guard.

"Oh, he is looking at you all right. The little shit can't stop yapping about you princess. Tell you what, lock the door behind you and you can probably use my office for an hour," I smirked at him before Deku stopped trying to be subtle and lifted me up and slammed me back down and I lost all focus on anything but my lover.

"So good, Kacchan. Let me fill you," Deku moaned in my ear quietly while all I could do was keep from screaming out and hold on to him for dear life.

"I'll lock the door then," I heard Icyhot before I heard the door close behind me and Deku started praising me again.

Fuck it all, this is what I get for sleeping with a sadist/masochist, fuck it's what I get for being just as much as one as he is.

"Kacchan? I'm not going to let you go until you pass out, okay?" He whispered in my ear. The fact that he is actually asking tells me that he actually plans to follow through and it also tells me that yeah. He did get a new kink.

"Just try," I snarled back before forcing a kiss and I swear the rest of the world disappeared.

***

"BRO! Todoroki actually asked me out!" Kiri was all starry eyed and if it wasn't for the smell in my office I wouldn't have thought anything about it but I just glared at him.

"I already know the fucker fucked your ass, you two couldn't at least spray something when you were done?" I grumbled and his face turned a bright red and he started stuttering but I rolled my eyes.

"I offered him my office just for you so stop fucking apologizing," I turned back to the paperwork on my desk. It's been a couple days now and Deku and I already caught back up on the backlogged paperwork and right now I'm just assigning patrolling routes and who the interns would be shadowing for next week.

"YOU WHAT?!" He started stammering and was generally getting upset from overthinking shit.

"The fucker was pouting that I was getting laid but you wouldn't even look at him. Don't think so fucking much, you're terrible at it," I waved him off and he no longer looked upset. Like hell I would suggest a one night stand for my best friend? Not a fucking chance, if the fucker fucks up I'll blow him to smitherines!

"Oh Kacchan," Deku called out gently knocking on the door before walking in and locking it. Please tell me he isn't about to do what I think he is? Please?

I watched him, waiting for him to say it was actually work related but instead he just walked around and started nibbling on my ear.

"Let me?" He whispered, already unhooking my pants and pulling me to him.

"What?" Kiri's eyes widened but Deku already slipped a hand in the front of my pants making me moan. In what could have been only three seconds later I was bent over my desk with him in my ass before Kiri could respond at all and then he just tried to leave but thanks to Deku locking the door he could only fumble with it for a while the two of us started getting loud. When Kiri got the door open Icyhot was just about to knock and when he saw the situation in the room he quickly stepped inside and locked the door again.

"Go to hell fucker," I gasped trying to focus but Deku decided that he wasn't going hard enough and doubled down, making us both cry out from the force.

By the time I was able to look up again Kiri and Icyhot were lost in each other and judging from how Deku seemed to throb out of nowhere I have the feeling that there is yet another kink added to the list.

I would rather not but if it keeps other extras from interrupting us then maybe it isn't so bad?

End.