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Shoto Todoroki has always been a quiet and reserved guy. Even in middle school he had kept to himself. So it was a wonder he'd get a job that doesn't have to do a lot of talking.
It was a basic office job. Nothing that special. He's the personal assistant to the boss of a major company. The company mainly dealt with hero type of things. All he has to do all day is file papers and get anything that his boss needs. That involves coffee or even getting his boss something to eat for lunch. Shoto is also in charge of setting up meetings and making sure his boss is driven anywhere that he needs to be at.
His boss, Izuku Midoriya is a cheerful kind of guy. Always has a smile on his face and uses his manners very well. He's always dressed in black suits or even green at times. In Shoto's opinion, Izuku is a man that has his life together.
Shoto had been surprised that he got a job at the agency. The agency was well known for all heroes. Even Shoto's own father had been surprised he got in. He's not anything special so it was a big surprise that Shoto was chosen out of eleven other people.
Shoto liked his job. At the beginning of his job he never really looked at his boss, just did as he said. He rarely speaks to other coworkers. Even when he does that's usually to tell Katsuki that he's being loud and annoying or telling Denki to go away. His life was going great. That was until Izuku began to do strange things.
Izuku touches Shoto, a lot. At first, it had made Shoto flinch hard due to shock but after the sixth time, he was used to it. Touches on his lower back, shoulder, head, and even one time on his upper thigh.
Shoto had no idea what exactly his boss was doing but he liked it. Izuku is attractive, that was obvious. Why would Shoto tell the only guy that's ever touched him like that to stop? He didn't want those soft touches to stop, he craved more actually.
Sometimes Shoto would purposely walk close to his tall handsome boss just so their hands would brush up against each other. Izuku never seemed to mind. Shoto would even purposely drop something in front of Izuku's desk and pick it up, just to make sure Izuku knew how nice his ass looked in his new work pants.
Shoto’s sex life is rather…non-existent. He’s never had sex or even held hands with another person. He however has kissed another person. The kiss was nothing more than a peck on the girl's lips but it still counts. That was back in kindergarten with his best friend, Momo Yaoyorozu. Besides all that he is inexperienced.
He doesn't hate that he's inexperienced. He just plans to keep to himself. He enjoyed the way Izuku touched him but he knows as soon as his boss finds out he's a virgin all of those nice touches will disappear. He doesn't feel pressured to lose his virginity. But if Izuku was the one taking his virginity, Shoto didn't mind.
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“Are you doing okay, boss?” Tenya Iida asks Izuku who had looked more and more pissed off as the day continues on. Shoto had been watching his boss from afar. He’s noticed the change in the other man. He’s noticed he’s been agitated all day but hasn’t said anything nor has anyone else in the office. Iida had been the first one to speak to Izuku about his strange attitude. Everyone held their breath when they heard Iida speak.
“Am I doing okay?” Deku asks, a frown on his face. “Do I fucking look like I’m doing okay?” He growls in anger.
“Oh…sorry?” Iida recoils in fear. His tall statue is shrinking slightly. It was an odd thing to see. Iida looking all uncomfortable and nervous. Shoto never thought he'd see a man like that act in such a way.
Izuku looks away from Iida, over at the rows of large desks with computers on them and says, “No one bothers me for the rest of the day." It was a demand. Shoto watches as his boss huffs once more before disappearing in his office. The large navy blue doors slam before everything goes quiet. Well everything was quiet until Denki Kaminari spoke up.
“Jeez, never knew he could get angry,” Denki mumbles with wide eyes, setting down his bento box he had been digging at. He had recently got an air fryer which meant he'd be eating from it for at least a few more months.
“He did have to deal with a lot of difficult paperwork this morning,” Iida sighs, sitting at his desk with a sigh. Shoto feels sorry for the man. There is no way he'd be able to handle Izuku yelling at him.
“Scary,” Uraraki Ochako mutters to herself before going right back to typing away at her computer. Her long pale pink nails make a clicking noise each time she presses down on a key.
“Is there any way we could cheer him up?” Denki asks, wondering if there was actually a way to cheer up the boss. They've only had to deal with Izuku being angry once. Thankfully that time he just left work and apparently went to the gym to blow off some steam.
“I’ll be thrown out a window if I go in there,” Iida grumbles, upset.
Large pale hands slam down onto a work desk. Everyone goes quiet as they look over at the angry blonde. “Will all of you shut the fuck up!” Katsuki Bakugou yells at his coworkers in anger. He has only just gotten into work and is ready to pull out all of his hair.
The office is almost always like this. Either yelling or cheering of joy. It’s always bustling no matter what time of day it is. Katsuki tends to hate it but from time to time he likes how cheerful they can be.
“Bakugou, your language is very-” Iida is cut off by Katsuki. The blonde has always cut off people when they talk. That’s the reason why Izuku has never allowed him to do any public speaking for the agency.
“Shut up, fucker,” Katsuki sighs, sitting back in his chair at his desk. “There is only one thing that we can do,” he huffs, arms crossing over his chest.
“What would that be?” Ochako asks curiously.
Katsuki grins before pointing over to Shoto who stood by the office door with a bored look on his face. “Send in his personal assistant,” he says.
A chorus of voices breaks out in the office.
“Huh?”
“Wait what?”
“He’ll be killed!”
“Not Shoto!”
“All of you shut it!” Katsuki snaps, the room goes quiet. He huffs in anger.
Shoto is silently freaking out. Go into Izuku’s office, after the man just informed everyone he didn’t want to be bothered? He’d be killed for sure. Katsuki definitely doesn’t care because he keeps talking.
“Think about it you morons, the only way to cheer up that nerd is to make icy hot do it,” Katsuki explains, a grin forming on his face.
“Bakugou does have a point,” Hanta says. “Mr. Midoriya would most likely calm down just because Shoto is around him,” he explains. Everyone in the office knew Izuku liked Shoto, everyone but Shoto could see that.
“You’re right,” Denki says.
“Hold on, I don’t agree to any of this,” Shoto says. He doesn’t want to make Izuku angrier than he already is. His boss just needs some time to himself.
“Shove him into the nerd’s office,” Katsuki rolls his eyes, knowing that everyone was on his side anyway.
“What?” Shoto asks in disbelief. There is no way that any of them can think that Shoto was going to be able to calm down the boss. He's not even sure Izuku would want him around.
“On it!”
Shoto is soon being grabbed and then shoved right over to Izuku's office doors. He tries to put up a fight but with the way Denki is putting all his weight into shoving him into the room he knew he didn't stand a chance.
“Can you stop-” Shoto is cut off by Katsuki forcefully pulling the door open and whispering in his ear.
“Don’t gag,” Katsuki whispers, a wicked grin on his face.
“What?”
Shoto is shoved to the ground before the door slams shut behind him. He gulps, looking over at his boss who looks equally as shocked. Shoto quickly stands, brushing the front of his shirt to smooth out the wrinkles.
“Shoto? What are you doing in here?” Izuku asks, looking up from the paperwork that he was working on. He hadn't expected Shoto to come into his office.
“It’s a misunderstanding. Sorry, sir,” Shoto bows respectfully before turning around to leave his boss's office. He wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.
“No," Izuku's voice stops Shoto in his tracks.
"Uh, sorry?" Shoto quietly asks. Looking back over at his boss.
"Stay, you might be able to help me," Izuku explains.
Shoto nods his head slowly. "With what? Do you need help going through the newest-" he's cut off by Izuku raising an open hand.
"Would you be willing to do anything to help me?" Izuku asks, looking directly into Shoto's different colored eyes. The assistant gulps, looking away from his boss. He'd do anything to help Izuku.
Even if that meant kissing Izuku or something. Maybe Shoto is secretly wishing that was what Izuku was going to ask him to do.
"Yes, sir," Shoto whispers. The grin that breaks out on Izuku's face is sly.
"I like to take control," Izuku says, grinning over at his personal assistant. "Get down on your knees, Shoto," Izuku's vibrant green eyes never look away from Shoto's body.
"Okay," Shoto quietly says. His knees press to the floor, his thighs against each other. When he looked up at Izuku he knew this moment would never be erased from his memories. No matter how many years may pass.
"You look so fucking good between my legs," Izuku mumbles, looking lost in thought as he stares down at the man that willingly got on his knees for him.
"I do?" Shoto asks in disbelief. Hearing Izuku curse was so hot, he had no idea why. Hearing Katsuki curse was like hearing a cat yowling, it's annoying.
"You do," Izuku says.
"Oh," Shoto didn't realize how nice it was to be complimented. Izuku did enough of that during the day but being complemented in such a personal setting was something entirely new. Shoto liked it. It made his stomach and chest feel all fluttery.
"Why don't you come closer?" Izuku asks. Patting his thigh.
Shoto gulps before scooting closer to Izuku. "Like this?" He asks, sitting directly in-between Izuku's opened legs. Shoto's boss grins, nodding his head.
"Just like that," Izuku says. "I've always wanted to do this," he confessed. "Always wanted you down on your knees, sucking me off till you beg me to fuck you."
Shoto stares in shock before finally speaking up. "I've…thought about it," he mumbles, looking up at Izuku. He did not mention the many nights he's jerked off to Izuku.
"Naughty," Izuku chuckles.
Shoto isn't sure what to do. He leans in slightly, hands pressing against Izuku's inner thighs. "Can I?" He asks, glancing down at Izuku's zipper.
"How about you get me nice and wet and I do something for you?" Izuku suggested. Then he's unzipping the front of his black dress pants. Shoto hungrily watches as more of Izuku's skin is revealed.
"Okay," Shoto nods his head, looking at Izuku's long hard cock with a shy look on his face.
Izuku smirks down at the other man, watching as he stares at his cock with a confused look on his face. "Do you know what you're doing?" He asks, almost happy that Shoto has no idea what to do.
"Uh, no. But I want to-" Shoto is cut off before he can finish what he was saying.
"Suck the tip, baby," Izuku explains, gripping the base of his cock. Shoto nods his head, face all red from embarrassment. He leans forward as Izuku pushes his cock outward. Shoto then licks at the head of Izuku's hard on. He's instantly tasting sweat and a hint of something more salty. "Just like that," Izuku hums, eyes closed. Shoto scoots forward, closer to Izuku.
Shoto gets more bold and sucks at the tip of Izuku's cock. The green-haired man groans, hands tightening on the office chair. Shoto continues to suck at the tip before attempting to put more in his mouth. He's stopped before he could do more.
"You ever had sex?" Izuku suddenly asks. Shoto pulls away from Izuku, shaking his head. It's not like he's been avoiding sex he's just never found a person he's wanted to do that with. "Use your words, Shoto."
"No," Shoto mumbles, trying to look anywhere but Izuku.
"Come here," Izuku pats at the top of his thigh. Shoto listened like he always does. He carefully sat down on Izuku's lap, dodging Izuku's boner.
Shoto watches as his boss pulls out a small frilly pink plastic bottle out of his pocket. He's not stupid, he knows that it's lube. Why would Izuku be carrying around lube in the office though?
"You keep lube in the office?" Shoto quietly asks, eyeing the pink bottle in Izuku's hand. A hint of jealousy in his voice.
Izuku smirks, looking at Shoto. "Just in case I ever bent you over the desk," he confessed. He can't even count the number of times he's jerked off in one of the bathroom stalls just thinking about Shoto.
"You are very vulgar," Shoto mumbles with a red face. Hearing Izuku say such dirty sensual words makes his cock even harder than it already is. Almost painfully hard.
"Only this way because of you, baby."
Somehow Shoto's nice black dress pants are pulled off of him, as well as his tight pale blue boxers. He had only bought the damn things because Denki had said pale blue would look good on him. Both articles of clothing are thrown to the floor as if they were hated. Izuku's eyes rake up Shoto's pale milky white legs.
"Pretty," Izuku mumbles to himself. He's obviously lost in thought. Now Shoto sat on top of Izuku with nothing but a white button up on. His legs are spread over Izuku's thick thighs. Izuku's long hard wet cock bumps against Shoto's inner thigh. Precum smeared against the skin.
The sound of the bottle of lube being clicked open has Shoto twitching with excitement. Izuku spreads a generous amount on his middle fingers before pressing his digit to Shoto's rear end. The sudden touch has Shoto leaning forward, almost trying to get away.
"It's only going to feel uncomfortable, if it hurts at any time tell me and we can do something else," Izuku quietly explained. His hot breath hit the side of Shoto's sensitive neck. Shoto nods his head, understanding what Izuku had said. He wants this to happen though so with all of his strength he bends his back slightly before pressing his face into the crook of Izuku's neck.
Izuku's finger slips inside of him at a slow even push. The feeling is odd. Not painful or anything but very strange.
"Are you doing okay?" Izuku asked once his entire middle finger sunk into Shoto's tight warm hole.
"Y-Yeah," Shoto stutters, voice slightly muffled due to his face being shoved in the side of the other man's neck. Izuku pumps his finger in and out of Shoto slowly. The slow drag against Shoto's inner walls makes him spread his legs wider. He wants more. Izuku gives him more.
The second finger forces its way past Shoto's tight ring. It slips right next to Izuku's slightly longer finger. Shoto feels much more full with two fingers in him. He clenches around the fingers, almost as if he's trying to get them deeper. It's almost like Izuku is being able to read his mind because he pushes his fingers deeper inside of Shoto. Lube leaks out onto Shoto's inner thigh. The two toned haired man moans as he feels his cock begin to rise even more. Izuku fingers fuck him slow and deep. They fill him up with this new desire. A desire to have Izuku's cock inside of him.
"Hurry up," Shoto mumbles, face still shoved in the crook of Izuku's neck.
Izuku huffs, pausing all movements. "I just don't want to hurt you," he says. Prepping is the most important part to Izuku. He doesn't want Shoto to be in any pain. Especially if it's his first time.
"You won't," Shoto huffs, pressing down against Izuku's fingers. He wants more. He needs more.
"If you tell me to stop I will," Izuku clarified before pulling out his lubed up fingers from Shoto's hole. The two toned haired man whines at the loss of feeling.
Izuku squirts more lube onto his hand before rubbing it over his cock. He strokes his cock a few times, relaxing into the feeling. He then lines himself up to Shoto's lubed up entrance. Then he's pushing in.
"Hurts…" Shoto mutters. Feeling the way he stretches around Izuku. It stings and gives a strange full feeling.
"You're okay, tell me when to move."
Shoto listens, he takes a few deep breaths while trying to get used to the feeling. Slowly but surely the pain subsided. It leaves Shoto feeling full.
"M-Move," Shoto quietly asks.
"Are you sure?"
"Please?"
"You are so polite," Izuku chuckles before giving a small thrust into Shoto. Small just to make sure Shoto has a chance to tell Izuku to slow down or speed up.
The feeling of Izuku's cock slipping in and out of him has his toes curling. "Mm!" The man moans.
"Did that feel good?" Izuku asks, rubbing his hands up and down Shoto's sweaty sides. Shoto's white button up was almost sticking to his skin. He then gives a firm hard thrust. The thrust has Shoto eyes rolling to the back of his head.
"More!" Shoto gasps, mind going blank for a moment there.
"What do you call me?"
Shoto thinks for a moment before saying, "Sir?"
"Good job," Izuku rewards his personal assistant by sucking at his ear lobe as he thrusts in and out of him.
The two feelings at once have Shoto gasping and saying something he'd never say in the right mind. "Fuck!" He hisses, cock harder than ever.
"Watch your language," Izuku snaps, watching as Shoto's mouth clicks shut.
"S-Sorry," mumbles Shoto with a guilty look on his face.
Izuku stares at the other man, "Want me to punish you?"
"No," Shoto shakes his head, not at all okay with the thought of being punished for saying a curse word.
"I'll make it a good punishment," Izuku smirks.
"Really?"
"Want to make you get lost in pleasure," Izuku quietly says, pressing his open hands over Shoto's spread open thighs.
Shoto looks up at Izuku before giving a small tentative smile. "Doesn't sound like a punishment," he says.
"How about an award for being a good boy?"
Shoto bites at his dry bottom lip, "I cursed though," he shyly muttered. Not at all proud to admit that he cursed. Shoto has never been the kind of person to curse. The only time he really cursed was when he was overwhelmed.
"I forgive you, can I fuck you now?" Izuku almost sounds needy with how much he just wants to fuck and love Shoto.
"Please," Shoto says, just as needy.
"Such a good boy."
The thrusts at first are slow and shallow. Izuku allows Shoto to get used to the new pleasure. He slowly builds up the pace over the next few minutes. The pain slowly fades away. There's still slight discomfort but now there is a hint of something more. Pleasure. Each time Izuku thrusts into Shoto he goes just a bit more deeper. Getting Shoto used to the size of his cock. Which wasn't small by any means.
Slowly but surely Shoto is taking Izuku's entire cock. He's panting, palms and the back of his legs all sweaty. Izuku is breathing heavily as he grips at Shoto's waist. It's almost like he's using Shoto like a toy. Moving his entire body to fuck him. Shoto tries to make the pace fast but Izuku just kisses at his neck telling him to enjoy the moment.
"So good…" Shoto mumbles, back stiff as he fucked himself down on Izuku cock. The sound of wet skin being slapped against each other fills the room.
"You look so pretty," Izuku says, staring at Shoto's face.
Izuku watches as Shoto rides him. His chest moving up and down as he struggles to find an even steady pace. It isn't until Shoto is pushing himself further down on Izuku's cock that he gasps in shock. A zing of blinding pleasure pulses through his entire body.
"Right there!" Shoto gasps, thighs tensing up. He's never felt such a blinding pleasure before.
Izuku grabs onto Shoto's hips, using the grip to slowly stop Shoto's movements. "Feel good, baby?" He asks. Watching as Shoto tries to continue his movements.
"Yes," Shoto blinks, licking at his dry pink lips. Izuku begins to move Shoto up and down on his cock. Forcing his cock deeper and deeper until it hits that bundle of nerves deep inside Shoto's hole.
"Right here?" He asks. Watching as Shoto gasps, back arching.
"More, Izuku!" Shoto whines, eyes closed as he tries to press down on Izuku's cock. Izuku listens and fucks Shoto nice and deep. Making sure to hit that spot in Shoto each time.
"I feel you tightening up," Izuku smirks, sucking another hickey onto Shoto's pale neck. Shoto's neck is covered in love bites. Izuku's hair is messed up from how much Shoto keeps grabbing at it. They both looked fucked out of their minds. "You going to cum, baby?"
The heat building up in Shoto's lower abdomen continues on. He nods his head quickly. Lost in pleasure. Feeling the sweet release coming sooner rather than later.
"I wanted to spend hours just breaking you, filling you with so much cum you beg me to stop. I don't think I'm gonna last with how much you're squeezing me down there," Izuku moans. Gripping Shoto's hips till it hurt. There would definitely be ugly bruises on his pale skin later. He fucks up into Shoto, precum and lube smears all over Shoto's thighs and the tops of Izuku's. He fucked Shoto hard until the sweet pleasure bursts.
Shoto cums hard. His mouth is wide open, a high pitched moan cut off by Izuku slapping a hand over his mouth. "Don't want anyone to hear you." Hot white cum splatters against Izuku's chest and Shoto's thighs. Shoto's body shivers as his hole tightens even more on Izuku's length inside of him.
Izuku doesn't last much longer. He grabs Shoto's hips and slams him down, cock buried deep inside of Shoto. Then he cums. Sticky cum shoots deep inside of Shoto. The two toned hair man knew that he'd definitely become pregnant if he had a womb.
They both grind each other. Riding out their orgasms. Shoto is the first to press his face into the side of Izuku's neck, body going lax.
Both men sit there for a moment. Catching their breaths and allowing their racing hearts to calm down. Shoto is the first to speak up, "Did I help you, sir?"
"You helped me so much, baby," Izuku smiles, leaning up to press his lips against Shoto's. Shoto pauses for a moment before kissing the other man back. Their sweet moment is soon ruined by a loud arrogant blonde.
"Are you two done yet?!" Katsuki shouts from the other side of the door.
"Hopefully Mr. Midoriya is in a better mood."
End.