TodoDeku Drabbles

Master

Warnings: BDSM, Nipple Play, Quirks, Smut Just Pure Smut

"Do you remember your safe words, Darling?" Shoto asks as he tightens the ropes on Izuku's wrists. 

The other nods, "Jade to stop, and Vine to slow down." 

The dominate smirks, sitting back on his haunches to look at his handy work. Izuku was tied to the bed in a star shape, his face a bright red, and his cock staring hard and high with anticipation.

This, this is what Shoto lived for. His lover under him breathless and panting, from just the thought of him doing something to him. 

Shoto loved the control, he loved the fact that Izuku trusted him enough to be in this vulnerable position. The other's body just looked so delectable. 

Even though he was a well-built male, he had the perfect amount of curve and ass. And the freckles mixed with the hickeys that covered his body, made Shoto want to ravish him even more.

Suddenly a small whimper catches the dominate's attention. He smirks making eye contact with the boy wiggling restlessly. 

"Needy are we?" he purrs ghosting his fingers over Izuku's stomach, "Though, I would think you'd know better than to struggle pet. Guess we'll just have to do something else until you can control yourself." 

He could see the disappointment in the submissive's eyes, but he'd been planning to tease him a little beforehand, this just gave him an excuse to.

Repositioning himself so he's now in-between Izuku's legs, he lets a cold finger trail up his stomach to his nipple. Slowly his circles around the bud, before pinching it between his pointer finger and thumb. 

"Ahga!" The sub moans, the feeling of the cold simulating him even more. Shoto smirks his member becoming hard from just the small sound alone.

"Does that feel good Angel?" he asks pinching and fondling the nipple in-between his fingers. 

"Gah! S-so~," Izuku replies, incoherently.

The dominate raises his eyebrow at the response. He was purposely making it hard for the sub to speak, but the other knew he wouldn't just accept that as an answer. 

"Answer me properly pet," He growls, bringing his other hand up to pinch and fondle with the other nipple.

Izuku's moans become even louder, Shoto was using both his fire and his ice to pleasure the other even more. It looked like he was about to be pushed over the edge. 

This made him smirk, his member growing impossibly hard in his pants. He got off on the fact that the other was so attracted to him that he could come from something so small.

"Y-yes Master! S-so good! More pl-ease!" His submissive begs his eyes closed tight. Shoto practically purred in response. He loved how responsive his Angel was, how he could get him so needy with a few simple touches. 

It was like a drug.

Controlling and helping his submissive was a drug, one that he was oh so addicted to.

The sounds of pure pleasure, the sighs of relief, the whimpers of desperation, the pleas of mercy they all made him so hard. His submissive, Angel, was so perfect, fit with him so amazingly, and he wanted more.

Just like the sub wanted now.

More of that mind-numbing pleasure that they both found in different ways. 

"More you say? Why should I give you more Angel. You've been quite disobedient today?" The dominant exclaimed pinching both of the greenette's nipples tightly. God, did he want to give his submissive more, the high he got out of it was like nothing he'd ever felt, but he couldn't.

This was about his Angel, and pushing him until he'd let go of his last threads of sanity would make the pleasure, the sweet release of his orgasm, oh, so much better. 

"No! Please!" The submissive shouts bucking his hips up as far as he could.

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