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“Another drink for my friend here, Kurogiri.”
You shot the green-haired man another smile, this one accompanied by a teasing wink that was certain to send a nice shiver down his spine.
Men like him were so easy .
After having to turn away from your favoured bar at the sight of a line wrapped around the building, you figured you would just have to settle for walking back home and curling up on the couch instead--but that was before you happened to bump into this guy on the way, his face innocent and voice eager as he asked to take you to his favourite bar. One that was much quieter...where the two of you could talk.
And quiet it was. The only other person in the bar was the bartender, a friend of his, and a few other drunks with varying degrees of strangeness settled into the booths, some with their eyes glued to the tiny television against the wall, while others drowned their thoughts with liquor. The air had a haze to it like it had once been a preferred spot for smokers, and the lights were dim, the bar dark enough not to highlight most of the imperfections that lay in plain sight otherwise.
Izuku had his hand on your thigh, and the bartender placed your drink in front of you, paying no mind to the obvious flirtations of his acquaintance. With just a few giggles and empty compliments, you’d gotten him to buy you three drinks by now--he could lose his whole wallet by the time the night was done, if he wasn’t careful...or, if you were feeling it, maybe you would give in and let him show you his idea of a good time. You hadn’t decided yet.
“Kuro here makes better drinks than anyone else, sometimes it’s hard to stop...but don’t worry, you don’t need to pay for a cab. Just tell him where you live, and he can teleport you--pretty cool, right?”
Your partner chuckled, that almost childlike innocence pulling you in even further as you took a long sip of your drink. Why such a sweet, friendly guy had made this place his top spot for a party, you couldn’t understand...but you did know that you were about ten times more drunk than when you walked in, and it was making him look a lot more irresistible than you had initially thought. With your eyes narrowed, you grabbed hold of his tie--and tugging him in close, you smiled into an open-mouthed kiss, a bit sloppy from the alcohol, but still pretty enticing nonetheless. He smelled really good.
Izuku grinned back, a little differently this time. He seemed a little more... wolfish , behind those pretty viridian eyes.
“...C’mon. You look tired...let me get you to bed.”
He slipped off the bar stool, and you made the move to follow...but for some reason the strength had completely disappeared from your limbs, and panic momentarily jolted through you as you prepared to hit the floor--but in a second you felt Izuku’s arm around you, catching you from falling and pulling you up to lean on his shoulder.
“I..Izuku...I-I feel kinda weird..”
You slurred, your surroundings passing by in a blur as he guided you through a doorway and down into a dark corridor, so many doors on either side you couldn’t hope to count them.
“ Shh , it’s okay. I’m gonna help you, see? Here’s my room. You can take a nap.”
Before you knew it you were inside the small, cramped bedroom, faintly hearing the lock click shut behind you as Izuku set you down on the bed. You sat up at first, your head spinning...but soon you needed to lie down, your cheeks flushed a deep red as you laid back against the soft sheets. You didn’t want to sleep...inside you, deep in your core, you could feel the want for something else.
“Let me get these clothes off you...they’re dirty, I’ll throw them in the laundry.”
His hands made their way up your body, shedding you of your outfit until you were down to your underwear...and then he pulled those off too, and you didn’t resist. Somehow, your skin felt even hotter without clothes--and it was getting to be uncomfortable, the heat blazing up from the inside out and making you squirm desperately in place. You’d never felt like this before, never felt this ambiguous need for something so badly...until your eyes fell to Izuku’s body, drifting lower and lower until you saw it…
...and you finally realized what you were craving.
“F-Fill me up, Izu...I wan’ your cock..”
You were barely coherent enough to form a sentence, but it was clear enough by the way you grabbed the front of his shirt, and pulled him forwards so you could grind against the bulge in his pants. He was so stiff, even after so many drinks, and you wanted him now .
“...A little alcohol, and you get so slutty ...I’m glad I got you home when I did. What would I have done if you started flirting with some other guy?”
Instead of giving you the touches you wanted , Izuku rested his hands on either side of you, rubbing gentle circles with his thumb into your hip. You’d never gotten this hot and bothered over a guy like him, he wasn’t usually your type...and you’d never fallen this fast, with all your inhibitions flying out the window. In your heart, you knew that surely something had to be wrong--but you weren’t focusing on it now, mostly because you just couldn’t work up the energy to.
“...I would’ve had to kill him. Anyone who dares to put their hands on you...they’ll die, slowly and torturously .”
You didn’t know what Izuku was talking about, it was too much for your brain right now--you tugged on him harder, trying to will him into taking off all his clothes. You whined his name, and he chuckled, leaning in to finally give you a kiss, at least. And when he pulled away, you moved with him, kissing at his jaw and his neck and wherever you could reach as he started patting around for the nightstand. He mentioned something about needing to find a condom, first--but you ground your hips down on him again, and forced Izuku to meet your lustful, glazed-over eyes.
“Don’ need it...jus’ fuck me, Izu..”
And his surprised reaction slowly shifted into something else, a grin creeping across his lips as he laid you back down. Little did you know that he didn’t have any protection on hand, and that he had been carefully counting your drinks through the night, leaving just enough of the homemade drug in each glass so you wouldn’t notice the slow build of arousal. You didn’t know that he had been planning this for weeks, that the other patrons in the bar were stationed there in case you tried to get away, and that Kurogiri had a pair of quirk-cancelling cuffs under the counter just in case you fought back.
You didn’t have a clue about any of it, but it didn’t matter to you--because Izuku had finally shed his clothes, and was trailing kisses down your neck, and your chest, dragging his lips across your belly before he reached a more sensitive area...and then he moved back up again, chuckling at your needy whines of his name.
“I’ll have plenty of time to eat up this pretty little hole...but right now, I think you mentioned something about being filled? ”
Izuku licked his lips, and you threw your arms around his neck, revelling in the heat from his body that so complimented your own. Slowly, as if he was being careful about your first time together, he lined himself up and slipped the head of his cock past your entrance, the rim swallowing him up and forcing a sweet gasp from his throat. And you felt it inside, felt the buzz of your arousal within you going crazy at finally getting some kind of satisfaction--and you couldn’t afford to let him be gentle anymore. Locking your ankles around his waist, you tugged him in closer, causing him to sink into you involuntarily--and the deeper he got the louder he moaned, his impressive cock pulsing inside you, and the drug unknowingly making sure you felt every ridge, vein, and inch of his shaft inside you.
In this moment, you wanted nothing else--as long as Izuku was inside you, you felt whole. You were so far gone, you didn’t even realize how far removed you were from reality, but you didn’t care--you just wanted him, no matter what he did or who he was, you needed his body pressed up against yours or you would die .
“..I can feel you around me, squeezing me so tight...I’ve never felt so good with someone before...hah, and I haven’t even moved yet!”
He laughed in that lighthearted tone, though it was quickly smothered by your lips against his, tongues messing around together as you felt yourself melting in his embrace. With a grunt, he thrusted forwards once, and managed to hit a spot inside you that had your head spinning...and it seemed as though he was enjoying it too, as the way his eyes rolled back was a sight you wouldn’t forget easily.
“ Soft ...you’re so soft inside... nh , I-I don’t wanna pull out..”
He started up slow, strokes short and shallow...but with both your hesitation slipping away, he graduated into long, faster thrusts, his cock dragging against your walls with every buck of his hips, and making your brain dissolve into nothing but the most basic instinctual thoughts. Your tongue lolled out of your mouth, and you arched up into Izuku, heat swirling around in your nether regions in such an intense way you knew you had never felt before. What did it matter if you were fucking a stranger, in a place you didn’t know your way home from? He was fucking you good , and that was the only thing you wanted in this moment, and for what felt like forever.
Your mind soon fell into a hazy blur. Izuku was pounding you into a quivering, mewling little mess, and the warmth inside you was growing and growing until you felt something snap, and an even more satisfying heat rolled over you in waves. He seemed to have endless energy, or maybe you were just much more sensitive than usual--because if you were guessing right, you’d gotten through one more orgasm before Izuku finally showed signs that he was getting close, his thrusts more frantic and his shoulders trembling with what was to come.
“T-Take it, take it, you’re so good for me, you’re so cute, god you’re so fucking cute-! ”
Once, twice more, and he was finally down for the count--his hips stuttered and he stilled after a few moments, taking a second to breathe before you felt his cum splatter in thick, hot ropes inside you. He stayed deep inside you, making sure to get in every drop that he had saved for you...and by the time he pulled out, there was enough to spill out of your hole in a stream, more cum leaking out of you than you felt like you’d ever had before.
Izuku collapsed, his body pressed firmly against yours as you both caught your breath, and you got accustomed to the sticky feeling of his sperm against your skin. And just when you thought it was over, that you would get some sleep after such an intense encounter...you felt it. Warmth, bubbling up in the pit of your stomach, pushing away all your rational thoughts and aiming your focus back to something much more debased . Weakly, you clung on to Izuku, rolling your hips shakily against him as a soft whimper slipped from your mouth...but he didn’t seem to be in a hurry, his smile greeting you again as he mindlessly played with your hair.
“It feels good, doesn’t it? You drank way too much, so you’re bound to be sick tomorrow...but I’ll take care of you. Again, and again, and again...just like a boyfriend should.”