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Riot can’t exactly remember when they started, his nightly visits to his favorite hero…all he knows is that they’ve become a sort of religion, a regimented routine, an obsessive compulsion. He’d been fascinated by the brash and absurdly attractive young hero from the moment that they first clashed on the battlefield. He really didn’t intend to start stalking the blonde, but something within him felt feral with the need to know more. Their first battle (and every one since then) ended in a stalemate, but Riot couldn’t even be mad about it, a sort of tingling of anticipation racing through his blood. He doesn’t know what possessed him to do it, but he’d hovered in the shadows after their fight and followed the hero. He’d waited outside the agency for hours after watching Dynamight go inside until a petite blonde with a tiny waist and a shock of wild ashen hair exits, sans mask and in plain clothes. Riot had thought him stunning on the battlefield, but seeing him without all of the hero regalia…fucking irresistable. He couldn’t help himself as his steps fell in line several feet behind the tiny hero. He felt electric with the notion that at any time, the blonde could look over his shoulder and notice him, but as darkness fell…Riot remained undiscovered. Even as the hero entered his apartment building, Riot went unnoticed. It became a game from there…how close could Riot get…and get away with it.
It had taken surprisingly little for him to get to this point. All he’d had to do was learn Dynamight’s routine and slowly integrate his own accordingly. Each day, he watched the man go to work. They’d duke it out around midday if Riot was feeling bored and missing him. Then, he’d follow the hero home. In the meantime, he researched…finding out the young hero was a recent UA graduate: Bakugou Katsuki. After a few days, he got a little more adventurous and some kind old lady had held open the access door to the apartment building, allowing Riot to slip in with the guise of ‘visiting his boyfriend’. All it had taken was a quick glance at the names on the mailboxes and a jaunt up two flights of steps before he was standing at Katsuki’s door. The rest had simply been a matter of timing…
Now, he leans in the doorway of Katsuki’s bedroom, gaze hungrily taking in the hero twisted in the sheets and snoring lightly. This is his fifth night having the pleasure of watching the defenseless blonde sleep. However, tonight is a little different. He silently treads to the side of the bed and removes the little container that he’d procured earlier in the day from his pocket. Carefully, he unscrews the cap before leaning down close to Katsuki’s face. Beautiful ruby eyes are currently hidden away from him, lids twitching while his little hero dreams. Riot gently blows over the top of the container causing the fine powder inside to waft in the air just as Katsuki inhales a steady breath, sucking the particles deep into his lungs. Riot smirks and gives another gentle blow until all of the powder is gone. He tucks the container back in his pocket. If this works, he may be a steady customer for the man who supplied it to him.
Riot reaches out with a cautious hand and strokes firmly over Katsuki’s cheek. Eyelids flutter for only a second, but once more shut until dark blonde lashes rest once more against fair skin.
“Katsuki,” Riot calls, testing to see if the hero will rouse. He taps harshly at the cheek under his fingertips, but there’s no response other than the deep steady breaths of slumber. With hardened fingertips, he grasps the hero’s jaw and uses it to shake his head back and forth. “Katsuki!” he says louder. He grins wide when Katsuki’s eyes remain closed and those metronomic inhales don’t change their rhythm.
Satisfied, Riot stands upright and grabs the sheet and maneuvers it from where it had tangled over Katsuki’s waist and between his legs. He sucks in a sharp inhale when all of his little hero is finally bared completely. Katsuki apparently sleeps in the nude, but that’s not the part that has Riot’s jaw embedded in the floor… Between Katsuki’s legs is a perfect peach of a pussy that has Riot instantly salivating. He glances up quickly and realizes that he’d missed them before in the dim light of the bedroom…the pale pink scars just under Katsuki’s pecs. Riot hums to himself, pleased. He’d have been perfectly satisfied no matter what his hero was hiding beneath all that brawn and swagger, but as he looks at those perfect pussy lips and imagines stretching them wide around his cock… Fuck.
Riot impatiently rips his t-shirt over his head while kicking off his boots. His pants and boxers are quickly added to the growing pile on Katsuki’s bedroom floor. He doesn’t hesitate to get up onto the bed, the plush mattress sinking under his weight as he crawls over Katsuki’s prone form. “Fuck, baby…” he murmurs, realizing just how small the hero is beneath him. His cock throbs as he settles his hips over Katsuki’s and notices that his length almost reaches Katsuki’s belly button. He’ll be lucky if he can even fully sheath himself inside Katsuki’s tight little cunt. The thought of creaming his little womb has Riot nearly feral as he leans down to lick up the side of Katsuki’s neck, tasting his skin for the first time. He grips Katsuki’s jaw and tilts his face upwards just so that he can seal their lips together. He wishes he could feel the blonde’s lips reciprocate, but he doesn’t let it bother him and he nips and sucks over them until they’re puffy and red. He wants so badly to bite and mark all of Katsuki’s fair skin, but he refrains, not wanting the game to be up so quickly. He has plans to enjoy Katsuki…and knows that if he leaves marks behind… Katsuki may batten down the hatches and make himself harder to access. No…Riot will stick with this for now until he finds another way to have his hero.
He licks his way down Katsuki’s body, tasting every inch he can, taking extra care to suck and nibble gently over the pert little buds adorning Katsuki’s chest. He even runs his tongue tenderly over the scars just underneath. One of his hands braces on the bed as he lifts upwards on his knees while the other drifts down over Katsuki’s tummy until his fingers dust lightly over the fine blonde hair that trails downwards over his navel and to a thicker patch of soft blonde curls. He takes a moment to suck in a breath, his body shivering in excitement as little bits of hardening roll over his body in waves of anticipation. When he dips his fingers lower, he groans at the wetness already gathered between soft lips. He’d been told that the quirk powder wouldn’t affect a person’s arousal while under the influence, but he hadn’t been prepared for Katsuki to be soaked just from Riot’s minimal attentions thus far. “So sensitive,” Riot whispers, even knowing that Katsuki can’t hear him while he coats his fingers in Katsuki’s slick juices.
His cock jerks and drools when he dips just a single finger into Katsuki’s heat. A groan is torn from his chest as he’s forced to wiggle his finger just to sink it further into the tightest entrance he’s ever encountered. He twists his finger and shoves it just a little harder, forcing it to the second knuckle. His head jerks upwards in surprise when it hits some sort of barrier inside.
“There’s no fucking way…” Riot mutters in disbelief and glances up at Katsuki’s restful and serene expression. He quickly does the math in his head. Katsuki just turned twenty by his count, almost fifteen years younger than Riot. The boy is fucking beautiful, strong and shines so fucking brightly… Riot would have thought that by now…but the proof is undeniable as he presses his fingertip a little harder against the fleshy barrier denying him entrance. He’s going to be Katsuki’s first…Something dark and possessive swells in his chest, eclipsing rational thought with unbridled need and lust. His thoughts swarm with the idea of fucking Katsuki’s tight little virgin cunt open, being the first to ever stretch those wet pussy lips, the first to ever breed his perfect little body. His balls tingle and swell while he thrusts his finger slowly through clenching wet walls coaxing them into relaxing.
Consumed with a primal need to claim, he pulls his finger from that sucking heat. He shifts backwards on the bed until he’s seated between Katsuki’s legs. He forces Katsuki’s legs to spread wide around him. He then rolls his fingers through more of Katsuki’s slick and poises two of them at Katsuki’s exposed entrance, eager to get started. This time he pushes inside slowly, Katsuki’s walls constricting over his fingers as they stretch and drag over his digits. He keeps slow and steady. He’s going to have to take his time and stretch Katsuki’s tight little cunt and break the little seal so that he can truly split him open on his cock . The quirk powder should keep him unconscious the entire time and hopefully prevent the blonde from feeling any pain. Riot knows that the hero will ache in the morning, but doubts that the feeling will be identifiable.
Twisting his fingers as he goes, he forces tight muscles to give way for the intrusion. Once he reaches the barrier, he pulls his fingers back to the tip and repeats the process. Riot isn’t exactly known for his patience, but he knows that this process requires finesse and he doesn’t mind as he watches his slick shined fingers disappearing inside the vulnerable hero. For Katsuki, he will find the patience…so that he can reap all of the benefits later.
When his fingers start to slide in and out with ease, he carefully adds a third, repeating his slow and steady approach. He glances up when there’s a soft sigh from Katsuki’s lips. He wonders what sounds the hero would make if he were awake? Would he be loud and bossy like he is in battle? Would he moan and groan? Would he scream and mewl?
Riot is lost in his filthy thoughts while staring down at Katsuki’s chubby pussy lips as he thrusts a little faster and spreads his fingers wide, wet sounds filling the air. He’s so absorbed in the sight of Katsuki like this…so enamored watching the blonde take it… that he adds another finger and twists them inside viciously. He’s rewarded with a low quiet groan and a flutter of lashes, but still Katsuki doesn’t wake.
“Such a perfect fucking pussy, baby…” Riot rumbles over the sounds of his fingers plunging in and out. “So fucking tight and wet. Poor thing is probably starving to be stuffed full by now. You’ve been so patient. Such a good boy, waiting for me. Don’t worry, little hero…gonna fuck you nice and hard, carve out this little cunt in the shape of my cock and give that little womb a nice fat load to suck on. Gonna give it to you every fucking night from now on…turn you into a desperate little cockslut,” Riot promises darkly and yanks his fingers roughly from Katsuki’s sloshing hole and slaps over those puffy lips harshly, suddenly needing to see them pink and swollen. He slaps them again with a wet sound when he hears Katsuki’s breaths pick up and his little clit pokes out of its hood, swollen and juicy looking. Riot slaps once more and slick flies up from the impact. His fingers strum over the exposed little nub, teasing it briefly, before running his entire hand through Katsuki’s flooded and reddened lips. He uses the excess slick on his hand to coat his swollen cock until it shines before shifting upwards on his knees and notching it between puffy folds. Just rubbing his tip through them makes his balls ache. Using both hands, he shifts Katsuki’s knees until they rest over his shoulders, the motion sinking his head just a little further into Katsuki’s tight fluttering pussy.
Riot rolls upwards, forcing Katsuki into a deeper stretch and forcing a little more of his cock inside. Tight walls suck over just the head of his cock like a hot hungry mouth. He grabs Katsuki’s wrists and pins them under hardened hands just in case this next part is enough to pull Katsuki out of the depths of sleep. Once he’s confident that Katsuki won’t be able to get free, he drops his hips…hard. He groans when he plunges viciously inside and feels Katsuki’s hymen shred apart under the assault. Katsuki jolts and yelps underneath him, eyes fluttering wildly as Riot continues to sink further inside him, forcing tight walls to stretch impossibly wide for his girth. Only three quarters of his length is buried in scorching wet heat when his cock tip hits yet another barrier and he bumps against it harshly. Katsuki is squirming beneath him and Riot watches as tears begin to stream from his closed eyes while a whimper flies from between slightly parted lips. Riot stills his hips, letting his cock head rest against Katsuki’s cervix while the little blonde adjusts to being penetrated and full. When he realizes that Katsuki’s eyes aren’t fully opening, he releases tiny wrists and gently wipes away the tears from Katsuki’s cheeks. “Shhh, baby. You’re okay. Taking it so fucking well…” Riot murmurs and begins to stroke through soft blonde strands. Katsuki’s squirming begins to lessen until he’s finally still once more.
Riot draws his hips upwards slowly, relishing the drag against his cock. He shudders when he reaches the tip before sinking back in. He’s fucked many people over the years, but Katsuki feels fucking perfect, sucking his cock just right with his gushing little pussy. Riot is already dangerously obsessed as he rocks his cock in and out. However, every time he bumps up against that second barrier a little bit of frustration fills him at not being able to completely stuff his little hero and breed him properly. Fuck it… “You’re gonna take all of it, little hero,” Riot whispers in determination.
Riot draws upwards to the tip and grips the backs of Katsuki’s thighs in hardened fingertips, pushing them down on either side of Katsuki’s tummy. He sends a little bit of hardening to his cock, letting it swell inside of Katsuki’s tight tunnel and mercilessly thrusts downwards until he feels that barrier tear and his whole cock sinks deep into Katsuki’s womb. Katsuki’s eyes fly open as a scream tears from his throat, his palms sparking into the dark of the room. Riot quickly releases Katsuki’s legs to grab onto sparking palms and smother their bursts with his hardened hands. Katsuki’s breaths are heaving and harsh as he stares sightlessly up at Riot. Those pretty red irises are nearly swallowed in black dilated pupils while more tears streak from the corners and down to the mattress below. Katsuki surges upwards as if he’s going to struggle, but then his head flops back down to the mattress and his eyes flutter and roll up, lids slamming closed as he loses his grip on consciousness once more. His hands remain tense and sparking, fingernails digging into the back of Riot’s hand for only a moment, but then they too surrender and go limp.
“It’s all over, baby. Gonna be okay. I know it hurts,” Riot coos sweetly. He leans down and kisses the tears from both of Katsuki’s cheeks, licking over the residual salty flavor left on his lips. He then sits back once more and pins Katsuki’s legs as he draws his cock slowly out of Katsuki’s abused little cunt.
Now, there’s no more barriers. Now, Riot can impale the little hero properly and breed him like he wants. “Nothing in my way now, baby…” he murmurs darkly and thrusts ruthlessly back inside that addictive clenching heat all the way to the root. He watches intently as Katsuki’s tummy bulges outwards as he ruts inside. “Gonna make this little pussy mine. Gonna turn you into the perfect little cumslut for me. Fuck you full of me every night, get you addicted to my cock and cum. This little pussy is gonna crave to be stuffed and you’re not gonna know why…but don’t worry, hero. I’ll take care of it. I’ll feed this thirsty little cunt over and over again until my cum pours out of you and you can’t fucking walk,” he growls and begins to fuck his cock inside faster. Katsuki lets out a little groan at the change and his head flops to the side.
Riot’s heavy balls swing and slap against Katsuki with every driving thrust and already he feels them start to tighten in preparation after holding himself back for so long. He only pistons his hips harder, infatuated with the pressure and heat encasing his cock and the wet squelching sounds mixing with the slaps of skin on skin. His eyes nearly roll up in his head when Katsuki’s tunnel suddenly clenches down over him and the legs beneath his palms begin to shake. “That’s it, little hero. C’mon…give it to me,” he goads through clenched teeth.
He’s taken by surprise when Katsuki lets out a breathy moan right before Riot’s cock and balls are being drenched by a jettison of heated liquid while pussy walls pulse wildly around him …His little hero is a squirter. “Fuck, such a good boy,” Riot snarls and drills his cock in harder while spurts of Katsuki’s orgasm continue to douse him.
“Could fucking live in this perfect slutty pussy. My little sleeping beauty cumdump. Fuck, gonna ruin this little cunt…” Riot rambles as he fucks into Katsuki’s limp body like a toy that he’s determined to break. “Love my little fucking hero fleshlight. Yeah…just take it, baby. Take it all…lay there and let me fill my fuckdoll…”
When Katsuki begins to tense and clench again, Riot hardens his cock even more, making it swell and lengthen with his quirk. He watches as Katsuki’s belly rhythmically presses outwards obscenely like something is trying to break out of him through his skin. Riot lets out a shameless moan when Katsuki practically vibrates beneath him while clamping down and once more cum sprays between them until it’s dripping from Riot’s balls as he beats them against Katsuki, railing his little pussy viciously.
“Fuck!” Riot shouts as his cock kicks inside clenching walls and his swollen heavy balls draw up tight. His orgasm crashes over him, making his teeth grind together as blinding pleasure rolls through him in waves while he grinds his cock deep into Katsuki’s womb. His cum pumps from his cock in a pressurized flood from his slit. He ruts down grinding as deep as he can, desperate with the need to claim Katsuki from the inside out.
Despite his sensitivity, he keeps his hardening in place, plugging Katsuki up while his cum coats those fluttering walls in a torrent. Riot blinks his eyes open just to watch as Katsuki’s tummy swells around where it’s already bulged from his buried length, bloating from the volume being pumped inside him. Katsuki groans quietly and tosses his head to the other side and Riot smirks, hoping the hero is having pleasant dreams.
Riot releases his hold on Katsuki’s legs and pulls his cock out when he feels the last dredges of cum spurting weakly from his tip. He doesn’t bother to soften his quirk as he grips Katsuki’s legs and forcefully flips the hero to his stomach. He backs his way to the edge of the bed, shifting his grip to Katsuki’s ankles and yanking them harshly as his feet touch down on the cool hardwood floor. He pulls Katsuki until his legs drop over the edge of the bed while his chest is flat to the mattress, face turned to the side. Riot takes a quick moment just to absorb the image of his cum dripping from Katsuki’s abused pussy to the floor below, creating a thick white puddle over the surface. He wishes he had his phone on him so that he could take a picture and preserve this moment forever, but is unwilling to pull away to dig through his pants pockets. No matter…there will be plenty more opportunities.
He feels animalistic when he grabs that tiny waist and drives inside Katsuki’s sloppy cunt once more, forcing a subconscious whimper from the hero. Riot feels insane watching his cock disappear over and over again into Katsuki’s entrance which is beginning to froth with the amount of cum leaking from him. He knows that his time with the little hero is soon coming to an end, but dark thoughts begin to circulate. Not ceasing his savage thrusts, he takes in the ruined and soaked sheets, the quickly spreading foamy pool on the floor below them, and the bruising already starting to form on Katsuki’s thighs and wrists…He nearly smacks himself in realization…He lost control. There’s no way to cover his tracks now. He’d only meant to have a taste, but instead he gorged himself on the feast of his little hero. There’s no way Katsuki is gonna be able to leave the bed tomorrow and with the evidence piling up around them… Riot has no other choice. He grips tighter around Katsuki’s waist and fucks him brutally. Now that the decision has been made, all bets are off.
“Gonna make you my own personal little cocksleeve, hero,” Riot hisses, releasing one of his hands to draw fingers through the flood of liquids being forced out around his cock. He brings them upwards and traces them through Katsuki’s crack until he finds Katsuki’s puckered entrance. He doesn’t hesitate to wiggle a slick finger forcefully past the tight rim. He selfishly wants all of Katsuki’s firsts as he shoves it deeper. Suddenly, Katsuki groans and his eyelashes begin to tremble as if trying to open. Riot smirks… Looks like time is almost up. His hips batter against Katsuki’s ass while his hardened cock bruises Katsuki’s womb and his finger starts to thrust inside his tight asshole.
He watches as Katsuki’s hands flex and twitch while his breaths increase to match the tempo of Riot’s thrusts. There’s a tell tale shaking starting in Katsuki’s legs as Riot presses a second finger in next to the first and hooks them deep inside Katsuki’s tunnel. Katsuki lets out a squeal at the stretch and his eyes hazily crack open. His eyes dart from one thing to the next like he can’t focus on any one thing. “Have a good nap, baby?” Riot asks, keeping his voice low.
Katsuki mumbles something incoherent, but lets out a squeal when his pussy spasms and more liquid splashes to the floor and his eyes roll a little while he bites down on his bottom lip. His feet plant on the floor and Riot grins when his hips roll backwards as if seeking more stimulation. Riot drills in his fingers harshly past his rim while pounding his cock through the spray of Katsuki’s orgasm. “That’s it, little fuckhole. Cum on my fucking cock. Gonna fucking give this cunt some more cum to suck on,” Riot snarls as his own orgasm creeps up on him.
Katsuki is still squirting and his moans mix with the wet sounds bouncing off the walls when Riot’s engorged balls once more explode through his tip. He yanks his fingers from Katsuki’s ass and leans over the small blonde to grab him around the throat as he ruts inside like an animal. Katsuki gasps and trembles beneath him, still not coherent enough to form words as Riot once more floods his womb.
Riot groans as Katsuki’s pussy continues to continually clench over his cock, milking cum from him as if it’s fucking starving for it. Riot gives sharp little thrusts to force his cum deeper as the flow seems to continually stream directly from his balls.
“Riot…” Katsuki croaks and a hand comes up to claw at Riot’s hand around his throat. Little crackles of Katsuki’s quirk force him to harden his hand.
“Mmmmm…Little hero…glad you could finally join us,” Riot teases, squeezing the flesh under his fingers harder, cutting off Katsuki’s air.
Katsuki claws at the hand, unable to fire his quirk so close to his own throat. His other hand sparks wildly against the mattress, causing muffled bangs and smoke to start to drift up around it. Riot continues to languidly thrust his cock inside as his orgasm tapers to a stop.
Katsuki begins to struggle in earnest, trying to kick out with his legs and desperately trying to pry Riot’s hand away from him. Riot just lays heavily over him, pinning Katsuki’s chest back to the mattress and hips to the edge of the bed. With his free hand, Riot reaches out and grabs the wrist of Katsuki’s sparking hand and forcefully moves it away from them just in case Katsuki lets off anything bigger. However, the crackles soon die out as Katsuki squirms and jerks in aborted movements. His mouth gapes open as he tries to suck in a breath while his pussy contracts erratically around Riot’s still impaled cock.
“Shhhh, baby. It’s okay. Just let it happen.... I need you to go back to sleep, just for a little while…gotta make arrangements for your new home,” Riot murmurs, nuzzling into Katsuki’s soft blonde hair as the struggles beneath him turn to minute twitches. The moment Katsuki’s eyes flutter shut once more, Riot releases his throat and listens intently as Katsuki sucks in a breath, but doesn’t wake.
“Just rest, baby, Riot whispers tenderly. “I’ll be right here when you wake up.”