My Hero Academia: Oneshots

🍋Izuku x Reader: Blackmail Part 1/3

Izuku x Reader: Blackmail (LEMON) for Blackstar_Senpai and Artsticro.

Description: Bakugou walks in on Midoriya touching himself to your picture and proceeds to blackmail him about it. (It's actually kinda cute, I promise.)

Got a little long, so it's a two-shot... in more ways than one... (Giggity?)

Midoriya opened his eyes, the sleep of the night drifting off. The vibration of his phone on his chest had awoken him. He took in his surroundings, realizing that he had fallen asleep in one of the large plush lounge chairs on his dorm floor. His hero biography book lay crumpled and sprawled next to him on top of the blanket. Poking up from below was a sharp tent, pitched from between his legs. He sighed in exasperation. 'This keeps happening recently...' He thought to himself, trying to ignore the strong insubordinate influence of puberty. He rolled his eyes, checking his messages. 'It's from F/N.' He smiled sweetly, clicking on the attachment. His stomach flipped, a warmth spreading through his body. A picture of you in a bikini on the beach, grinning blithely with the caption "Miss you already."

It's true, you were only going to be there over the weekend with your family and would totally see him on Monday as usual, but you wanted to let him know that you were thinking about him. This tiny sweet gesture brought a blush to Midoriya's face, making him feel loved and special. His eyes lingered on your figure in the photo, admiring the sun glistening off your soft-looking skin. 'I wonder what it would feel like to-' He gasped, shocked at his own train of thought. He could never think about you like that. It would be compromising to your honor.

But his body certainly didn't seem to feel that way about the subject. He shook his head, clenching his teeth together when he realized he was biting his lower lip. He took a deep shaky breath, placing a hand on his heart. 'Ugh, why is it beating so fast...' He gazed at the picture a little longer, he just couldn't help himself. Little tingles blossomed within, a throbbing need building below deck. He fought against it again, but the unrelenting hormones kept swimming, fueling thoughts that he knew he shouldn't be thinking.

"What's wrong with me?" He mumbled into his hands, his urge becoming a cracked dam ready to burst forth. He swallowed thickly, as the knot in his throat was beginning to tense. He felt unbearably hot now, fanning the aggressive flush on his face. Your delicate curves haunted his mind, even when he wasn't looking at them. He felt his own pulse in every corner of his body, his bounding heart refusing to slow even a little. Below the covers, he was hard to the point of pain. He knew something needed to be done, even against every fiber of his willpower.

'Just this once...' He tried to justify it to himself, reaching an exploratory hand below his naval. He sighed, relieved to finally have some much-needed stimulation. He placed his phone on the armrest beside him with the picture open, just in case he needed it. But it was unlikely, now that he had ahold of himself and his mind was running wild with fantasies of you and him as lovers...

'She's so amazing and confident...' He thought to himself. 'The complete opposite of me. She wouldn't hesitate or be shy. She'd come right up to me with those beautiful sunset eyes and put her arms around me.' Midoriya let his eyes flutter closed, a tiny smile pulling at the corners of his mouth as he imagined.

'I would be nervous, but she would comfort me by running a gentle hand down my chest. I could reach out and brush her hair behind her ear, just like I've always wanted to do to a girl. And she would let me. She wouldn't pull away or judge me.' He pictured the welcoming smile you would greet him with before accepting his love. Izuku sighed, slowly allowing the innocent fantasy to escalate. 'F/N would hold me close, caress my cheek and pull me in for a kiss. Her lips would be soft, like rose petals. But also warm and inviting.' He ran a fingertip over his lips to simulate the sensation. 'Maybe she would taste like strawberries. Or cake. Definitely something sweet...'