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THAT FUCKING PLOT TWIST OH MY FUCKING SHIT YESSSSS
deku <3
Warnings| soft sex, praise, slight somnophilia, dilf! Deku, mentions of children, age gap, size kink.
Notes| writing something for you since the ask game is closed and I’m feeling soft. unedited.
He’s warm and soft in the mornings.
Despite the fact that he’s still as solid as he was fifteen years ago there’s a softness to his muscles now. His pecks are pillowy, the smattering of thick curls on his chest tangling in your fingers when you press your hands on them, when you lift your hips to settle the head of his cock at your entrance.
He murmurs groggily and it’s so endearing that you almost coo. And maybe if you still had breath you might have. But you’ve slid down to the meaty middle of his cock that he usually helps you with and you’re trembling. It burns but it’s perfect. You’re about to quit. To wiggle your way off his cock when large hands grasp your waist gingerly.
“Baby?” It’s slurred and through your blurry vision you just barely make out his squinted eyes. “Shit,” he glances down your naked body to where you’re struggling to take him. “Oh,” he breathes and his cock pulses inside of you. His grip on your waist tightens so that he’s supporting your weight and you yelp when he rolls you so you’re under him. Still half impaled on his cock. He gives you a moment to catch your breath, palm cupping your cheek, thumb swiping at the tears gathered along your lash line.
“Izu—” you whimper and he shushes you with the gentlest kiss. Flashing you sleepy smile as he works his cock deeper. As he lodges himself inside of you. You gasp, hands clawing at his back when he swivels his hips. “Oh God—”
“No God here, baby,” he pulls out slowly, smile broadening when your eyes roll into your head. “Only Izuku.”
“Ugh-” your breaths are coming shallow, your limbs weak as he starts a lazy rhythm.
“Say it,” he chuckles, nosing at your throat so you tilt your head back and give him access to the column. You gurgle something vaguely similar to his name but it’s not enough. “Say my name, sweetheart,” he urges, trailing open mouthed kisses up to your chin. His mouth hovers over yours and you’re reminding once again how big he is. “Who’s fucking you?”
“Izu—” thick fingers find your clit and the rest of his name is interrupted by a loud curse as you come undone around his cock. Izuku let’s go then. Pulling himself up to grip the headboard for support.
“My turn,” he grins, and your body spasms at the way his voice vibrates through the room. It’s almost threatening but you know Izuku will take care of you. Distantly you think to remind him of the last time he’d gripped the headboard like that. But the he draws his hips back and slams into you. “Fuckkk,” he pants. “Yes.”
There’s a sound in the background. Like something groaning but you’re hyper focused on the way Izuku’s face morphs into one of unrestrained pleasure as he cums. Lids fluttering, head tilting back to expose his Adam’s apple, chest heaving, a light sheen of sweat coating it. Just the sight of him in the early morning light, the vestiges of sleep still clinging to you both has you cumming undone again.
He doesn’t release the headboard when he ducks to plunge his tongue into your mouth for a messy kiss. It’s loud and wet and saliva connects your lips each time you part but you kiss until your orgasm subsides. Izuku collapses next to you, arm dragging you into his side so he can kiss your forehead. Your fingers follow the line of hair down his tummy to his softened cock and hums.
“What was that for?”
You smile. “Just wanted to say good morning.”
“You mean your pussy?”
“No! Me,” you huff.
“But you were trying to—”
There’s a knock on the bedroom door and you both freeze. Izuku glancing frantically at the clock and turning to you wide eyed when he sees what time it is. “Fuck.”
You scramble out of the bed. Backing away from him so fast that you end up tangled in his sheets as you fall off the side.
“Daddy?” Kai’s voice is muffled by the door but Izuku would know his daughter’s voice anywhere.
“One- one second Kai,” he yells. “Give daddy a second.”
He motions rapidly for the bathroom, one finger on his lips like he expects you to make a sound. You grab your clothes from the floor and scamper into the adjoining room, hand flying to your chest to calm your racing heart.
Kai climbs her dad like he’s a tree, dragging her stuffed bunny with her until she’s settled herself into his arms. Izuku chuckles. “Good morning, princess.”
She nods, obviously still sleepy as she hugs the stuffy to her. “G’morning,” she slurs.
Izuku sits up against the headboard and rearranges her in his lap so he can fix her braid. “Did you sleep well?”
“Mhm,” she nods. “Didn’t dream about monsters.”
“Good,” he muses. “Where’s your brother Kai?”
She turns vibrant eyes on him, and then scans the room. Izuku holds his breath as she reaches for his hand tugs it around her little body. He doesn’t miss the way her little face scrunches up and when he follows her line of sight he freezes. There stuck in the bathroom door is his sheet. The same sheet you’d just wrapped yourself in.
“Daddy why is-”
“How do you feel about chocolate chip pancakes for breakfast?”
That details her enough that she immediately forgets about the sheet. And Izuku thanks whatever is looking upon him for this moment.
“Can we make some fow Nana? Nana likes my chocowate chip pancakes,” Kai points out.
“Chocolate,” Izuku chuckles. She ignores him.
“Vinny doesn’t like them,” she rambles on as he scoops her out of the bed. “So we’ll have to make bluebewwies for him.”
“Blueberries,” Izuku corrects reflexively.
She gives him an affronted look. “That’s what I said.”
Izuku glances at the bathroom door, raising his voice just enough that you can hear him. “We’ll make Nana so many chocolate chip cookies Nana won’t know what to do with them.”
When the door closes behind him you finally let out the breath you’d been holding. You turn to the mirror above the sink. “Time to become Nana.”
Yes, time to become the twins’ part time nanny and the full time college student who should be surviving on ramen. Instead you were about to eat chocolate chip pancakes with retired pro hero turned professor Izuku Midoriya and his twins.
izuku: wanna see a magic trick? i can carry the world in my arms.
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