"And the image was simply too much. Izuku on his knees in front of him. His lips wrapped around his cock. The saliva leaking from his mouth and the tears spilling from his eyes. Izuku always had this look in those eyes, like a deep-seated need to persevere. That determination to keep going no matter what displayed itself naked behind green eyes — bore his soul to the open air like he could trust the world not to break it."
From “Apex Crush”
The kiss is harsh and scorching as Izuku forces his tongue past Katsuki's quickly parted lips. Katsuki feels it trace over his sharp fangs, and then Izuku crawls into his lap. Izuku’s free hand threads into his hair, tipping back his head, and making it easier for Izuku to press even deeper into his mouth. Izuku’s tongue is hot, wet, and firm as it works over Katsuki's mouth. Helpless to the sensation, Katsuki groans. Izuku keeps pressing his mate, only pulling back when Katsuki struggles to breath. Continuing to kiss Katsuki, Izuku starts following the line of Katsuki's jaw. When he reaches Katsuki’s ear, his breath is hot as it ghosts over the shell.
“Wanna do it tonight?”
From “Natural Scent”
“No wonder you got so worked up,” Todoroki teased. “Right there in front of everyone, huh? Just from looking at the pictures I sent you?” Midoriya was sure he could hear that smug grin in his voice. He had no way to confirm however, since he absolutely could not stop watching the front of his skirt shifting with the movement of Todoroki's hand. The already short fabric bunched up around Todoroki’s wrist, just barely concealing the pleasure he was being given. He bit his lip hard.
From “Naughty”
A molten heat spreads to his core as he leans down to take Izuku in his arms and cradle him against his chest. His wings flap for a second before falling limp and brushing against Shouto’s arm, rough and warm, recoiling slightly when he gently lays Izuku down on the mattress then starts to take off his own clothes. Izuku’s eyes literally shine with anticipation, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he breathes in short pants.
From "Sinergy"
Ejirou's words were cut off as Katsuki finally freed him from the cloak. However, the force of the struggle caused Katsuki to become unbalanced. With a shout, he toppled back onto the hard stone of the cave, a heavy weight slamming into his chest, pinning him where he lay. That sweet, inviting scent hit Katsuki like a wave, punching the air from his lungs in an instant. It was fucking intoxicating. The way it simultaneously calmed him and riled him up, his mild felt as ease, but his body was coiled tight like it would just before a fight. Katsuki loved the feeling.
From "Wild Ride"
Izuku was greedy, he always needed more, could never get enough, especially when it came to Kacchan. Ready to move onto the next treasure, he slipped the tank over his head and looped his arms through the openings. The fabric was still a bit moist and clammy, but he loved the way it stuck to his skin. It was too loose on him and drooped over his shoulder. God, Kacchan was so big.
From “Nitro Huffing”
"K-kacchan, Kacchan please," she looks up at her, mouth open and panting. Deku’s eyes glisten with tears, face and neck flushed a pretty pink, scarred fingers twisted into a white-knuckled grip. Her entire body vibrates with how tense she is, how hard she's trying to hold it in.
"I can't take it anymore," she sobs.
From “hold it in, hold me close (unpublished work)”
The dancer upon the stage appeared to be going for a sexy nerd angle, if the getup he sported led him to believe. The male Omega wore a sheer white button down, black suspenders, and sinfully tight booty shorts that rode up the line of his bubble butt like a dream. It was enough to have Katsuki doing a double take, taking in the glasses dangling low upon the dancer’s freckled nose.
His smile was bright and welcoming to his captive audience. He drew quite the crowd it seemed.
From “Night Out”
“Wouldn’t it be fun though? Watching me fuck your roommate into the mattress as we both scream your name?” Todoroki whispers into his boyfriend’s ear while nipping at his earlobe. Bakugou hates how much he likes this idea. The image of his housemate, freckled cheeks rosy and hot with eyes screwed shut in bliss, with his legs wrapped around Shouto’s waist and pulling him impossibly close really does make Bakugou's dick ache. He can already hear that shitty nerd’s high pitched mewls mixing with his boyfriend’s sighs in perfect harmony.
From Untitled
“I don’t want to hear any ‘but’s from you,” Katsuki shoves him, again and again until the back of Izuku’s knee touch the end of his bed and his body sinks in the surface, “I want to hear you telling me how much a fuckin’ whore I am for your cock.”
From “(Don't) Stop”
One of the problems with hero work, it fucks your schedule to hell. In just about every way possible. Much like medical professionals, police, or firefighters, the shifts are long and you’re on call at the weirdest hours imaginable. Only, there were fewer of you, and the world is always going to shit in some manner or another. It doesn’t leave much room for a normal sleep cycle, regular meals, or housework and laundry, let alone the time to figure out the logistical nightmare of just trying to have a normal social life or even a one night stand. Sustaining an actual relationship? Laughable.
What’s a guy to do?
Luckily for Izuku, he had a very vivid imagination.
From “Rabbit Hole (unpublished work)”