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⋆˚࿔ static hearts

you always find a way to make your boyfriend, denki, melt underneath your touch.

contains: nsfw content!! minors dni! gn!reader but feminine compliments used, established relationship, handjob, edging

authors note: welll…. happy ovulation week to me!

word count: 940

“come on denks,” you cooed, bringing a hand up to message slow, deliberate circles along his jaw.  

denki let out a hot strangled breath against your neck, reeling in the europhia he was receiving. his head tilted upwards, wisps of his— now ruffled —hair tickling your chin. “but i—“ his voice comes out in a rasp, his breath already stolen from when you started edging him twenty minutes ago.  

“shush...” you hushed gently, continuing at your current pace. each stroke is slow and intentional, perfectly in tune with how your boyfriend’s body reacts to your touch best. “just a little while longer. you hold out for me, right baby?” you ever-so-slightly tighten your grip on him, just enough to capture his attention.

a moan bullies its way out of denki’s chest and you feel him throb in your hand. he keenly nods his head, “mmh.. ye—yeah..” he choked out through clenched teeth. his hand hovers above your arm, reaching to grasp onto you but not yet doing so. “fuck—“ 

suddenly, you realize you can’t see his face clearly in your current position, and that’s definitely a problem. with a swift motion, the hand you have resting on his jaw carefully guides his head upward towards you. 

now, it’s perfect. his jaw is slack in your palm, mouth barley agape to allow short breaths to escape it. his eyelashes flutter as he blinks a couple of times. denki knows better than to ignore you, so he wastes no time meeting your gaze. 

your focus splits between maintaining a steady cadence and caressing his face, hoping that the balance will help him last just a little longer. you could never get tired of the faces, the sounds, your boyfriend makes when he’s like this; completely and utterly devoted to you. and you'll do whatever's necessary to draw out the moment. 

your boyfriend's eyes are glossed over in a state of vulnerability, dilated pupils immediately getting fixated on observing your face. it doesn’t help that he’s very clearly enjoying it. his cheeks completely flushed as a small, almost cocky, smile quirked up from the corner of his mouth. 

“pretty.” he prattles softly, hand finally landing on your arm and holding you like he never wants to let go. “you’re so pretty,” he gawked, biting his lip as he attempted, and failed, to hold back a moan. “ah—‘m the luckiest guy in the world. shit— fuck babe.” his eyes screwed shut momentarily, his head laying heavy on your shoulder. his words stir something dangerous inside of you. 

encouraged, you quicken your pace. the room echoed with evidence of denki’s arousal, squelching sounds bouncing off the walls. his vibration rang into your ears, spending a flush to your cheeks. his cock pulses in your hold, telling you he’ll be reaching his breaking point soon. 

a new sensation seems flicks to life in your boyfriend, (mostly likely sprouting from the view of your blushing face) prompting him to thrust his hips up into your warm palm. “‘m sorry— ‘s too good. your hand—” he babbles. his unoccupied hand reaches out to touch himself— to grant himself more pleasure, but he stops himself before it does. instead, he watches your persistent rhythm, mesmerized. “babe your hand is amazing, god…how much longer—” he’s breathless but of course he can't ever seem to stop talking when it comes to you. “i’ll be good. i’ll be so good, i promise just let me—“ his docile eyes feel intoxicating as he pleads. 

desperate now, you press your fingertips to his jaw and lean in, leading him into an openmouthed kiss.

denki physically shakes when your lips make contact. the kiss is terribly messy, denki’s drool mixing with your spit, your tongues gliding together. but it proves to be worth it when you hear the muffled groan your boyfriend struggles to hide as he kisses you back. you diminish the speed of the kiss, carefully calculating the extent of your boyfriend's pleasure— not wanting him to cum until he was at the absolute peak of his ecstasy. 

you move your hand to direct your strokes higher, grazing over his leaking, pink tip. 

slowly, you slip your tongue out of his mouth and tenderly place a cluster of kisses over his swollen lips. his voice wavers underneath you, “baby. baby, please. god please, i— i can’t.”

“i know baby,” you kiss his cheek, fingers still absentmindedly fondling his face. “come on. be good for me, like you said you’d be.”

denki looks at you again for reassurance and when you nod, he lets go. the muscles in his thighs visibly tighten as his body rumbles. the room seems to hum with an electric charge as his body quivered, his head lolls back on your shoulder as a quiet chain of fuck’s leave his lips, painting your hand white with his seed.

denki’s breathing staggers as you continue to pump him until he’s fully empty, his chest rising and falling hastily.

“fuckkk…” his voice is hoarse, and his eyes are wide as he studies the scene cum stained infront of him. and with no shame at all, he turns over and kisses your neck. “i fucking love you.” he grunts, still attempting to catch his breath. 

you can feel his grin on your neck. you smile too, “i love you too.”

you slowly detach your hand from the stickiness, cringing at the sultry fluid. denki looks up from the crook of your neck and flashes you a dorky grin, “lick it up for me?” he asks, his eyes somehow still lingering with lust. 

you let out a breathy laugh, “… i'll go get the towel.”

⋆˚࿔ fratastrophe (⭑)

being in a situationship with frat boy denki kaminari

contains: 18+ content!! minors dni!! f!reader, situationship/fuck buddies, sending pics, lots of pet names and compliments, parties, weed and drinking mentioned.

authors note: i knew nothing abt frats three days ago before i started this so!! it’s probably not very accurate but still this is for fun so :3 enjoy!

due to @cherries4katsuki’s request :P

Day 1: Denki Kaminari; Sleepy Sex

Kinktober Masterlist

Word Count: 844

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You thought this was gonna be fun. Well, it was, but you knew being a horny teenager was gonna backfire on you two. 

You had arrived at your boyfriend’s house to have your first sleepover. There was the classic video games and pizza, making out and cuddling. You both had a great time, until it came to be 1 am. 

You yawned and it had spread to him. You were both in the middle of a movie marathon with occasional make out sessions. When you yawned he asked if you were sleepy, which you were, but you were also horny. You both have done “stuff” before but wanted to actually spend time together with this sleepover and not just pass out after sex. This resulted in just hopeless grinding to get you two off. 

You both settled in your bed, cuddling for the nth time that night, smelling like each other and used to each others warmth, you both had fallen asleep easily. His arms were wrapped around you and you faced away from him, his leg in between yours and you both pressed flush against each other.

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You didn’t know what time you woke up and how you did but as of right now, you were still sleep induced and weirdly horny. You had woken up from a rather explicit dream and thought you were still in one when you felt your hips still gyrating against something hard.

You let out a moan while your eyes drooped, still sleepy, and you heard the familiar groans next to your ear. The dream you were in was weirdly realistic, so realistic in fact that it wasn’t a dream. You realized this when a small shock of electricity coursed through your veins. You jolted up with a yelp, the movement not changing the rhythm of his thrusts. 

Then you heard it. The tiny mumble was fully audible to you, “Take them off”

It was then when you realized he somehow shimmied his shorts down and had his member free, rutting up against the curve of your ass. His hands were everywhere, one arm wrapping around your waist tightly and the other was at your side, his free hands squeezing and massaging your breast. 

Before you knew what you were doing you had pushed down your own pajama pants down enough for him to get access to your bare thighs. His length slipped between them and you felt your wetness seep out of your panties, adding to the smeared precum on you thighs. His groans got more breathy and it seemed like he was almost reaching his high. He had woken up, also thinking at first that it was still a dream. 

It was just then when he was closest to his high, he had gotten back his bearings. He had realized he was awake, and you were actually whimpering and moaning as he thrusted his cock between your plush thighs. 

He slowed down, apologies were about to spill out from him before he heard you needily begged, “Please,” the sweet sound leaving your lips

This greatly amused him and a smirk played on lips, “What was that, Princess?”

“Please let me finish” you whimpered.

You didn’t have to tell him twice, he had slid your panties down enough to feel around, collecting your wetness and rubbing the excessive slick on his length before inserting himself in you. You had adjusted to his length when he started moving.

You softly moaned at how deep he reached when he fully sheaved himself in you. His thrusts were pretty shallow, he was tired and could only move a little due to the blanket which made you both sweat. 

You continued nonetheless, him reaching his high quickly from already being there before he fully woke up. His breathing got heavier and he groaned into your ear muttering something about how he was close. You weren’t aware but you were also reaching your high, his fingers had found your clit and rubbed it in quick circles. 

Your moans got higher in pitch as you neared your climax. Your leg was thrown over his hip behind you, Kaminari thrusting faster into you. Your eyes went from half lidded to clamped shut when you reached your high before him. 

Your walls fluttered around him as you got tighter, his thrusting now served to ride out your orgasm and he got his own. You felt his warm seed paint your walls white as he slowed his thrusts, finally stopping after a minute. 

You were both panting, he peeled the covers off and let the chill air dry your sweat. You shivered but endured it before your skin became less sticky, retreating back under the covers.

“Good night again, I guess” Your boyfriend whispered.

“We’ve never done this before so it is kinda awkward but don’t worry, we were both in our right minds when we did this, I think...”

You heard him chuckle and felt him pat your head, “Yeah, go to sleep”

You nodded and settles back in his arms, dozing off.

Kaminari: has electricity quirk

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