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Hizashi was fucked. Both metaphorically and literally. He should have seen the signs, for kami sake, mistakes like these are made by rookies!
The house had been too quiet once he got home from the radio station. Even the cats were nowhere to be seen. That should have been a sign right off the bat. Jelly usually made a beeline for his leg, keen to be scratched. Hizashi should have paid more attention to the fact that the lights inside were all off too. He was a pro hero! He should have been on the lookout for these things! He was a fucking pro hero!
A pro hero who had spent a few too many hours focused on todays on air interview and not focused enough on his own home.
Maybe Jelly picked a fight with Present Meow and ran off to sulk. Hizashi left his speaker and headphones on the side table near the entrance, heading more into the house. After the amount of time he had spent at the station, he wanted nothing more than to go to shower and cuddle up with his husband. He wanted to forget everything about today.
If he'd been paying attention he would have noticed the figure hiding in the shadows, ready to pounce as he walked by his and Shouta's shared bedroom trying to get to the bathroom. Hizashi had barely stepped foot inside the room when he was dragged in, the door slamming behind him. Before the hero could even react, there was a click and the room was filled with a soft, warm light from a nearby lamp. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness, taking in the sight of his husband sitting at the foot of their bed, smiling at him.
"Shouta...?"
A finger was placed on his lips. "Sh, my love." he said softly. "I have a surprise for you..."
Shouta reached into one of the drawers in the bed side table, pulling free a long length of fabric Hizashi knew all too well.
Hizashi was frozen to his spot as Shouta used it to bind his wrists together, binding them together.
"Sh, my love," he said again, smiling. "I need you to be quiet for me. Be patient with me." He gently pushed him forward, Hizashi gently allowed himself to fall until he was on his knees in front of Shouta.
"I want you to know how much I love you, Hizashi." A finger ran across the back of his neck, Hizashi shivered, a low murmur of pleasure escaping him. "How much I love your voice. How much I love how you sing along to whatever song on the radio. You always make me...so...hard."Hizashi felt a hand cup his chin, turning his face so they were looking at each other again."So hard, in fact...that I couldn't resist. I had to take control. I'm sorry. I'll let you go after I come though."
"Shou..." Hizashi mumbled, biting his lip.
"You'll thank me for it, I promise," he said, smiling at him lovingly. Shouta used his foot to push on Hizashi's chest, gently forcing him to lay down on the floor. Hizashi let out a grunt as he hit the floor, the cold wood tightening around his wrists. Relax." Shouta said, moving to sit back on the bed. He reached into the drawer again and pulled out a bottle of lube. He quickly slicked up his finger, tossing the bottle over his shoulder as he stared down at his bound lover. "I'll take good...good care of you."
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{35 minutes in}
Thoughts are all a blur as Hizashi is bound and gagged in Shouta's capture weapon, stripped of any clothing, face down and ass up exposed to the world. He should have fought more to not end up in this situation, but when his husband says he'll take good care of him, Hizashi can't help but lay there and take it.
It's not like Shouta hasn't fucked him before. They've had sex plenty of times, even if it's not always on a particularly regular basis. But he's never been bound before. There's something about the helplessness, the lack of control that turns Hizashi on. His ass clenches around Shouta, prompting the eraser hero to groan and thrust forward again, his cock spreading Hizashi's ass wider.
" Mm!"
"So tight...so hot, so perfect." Shouta praised.
Hizashi moans as Shouta pulls out almost completely, then thrusts back in, slamming forward, wasting no time in bottoming out and starting a brutal rhythm of thrusts.
Hizashi mumbled through the gag around his mouth, trying to make his husband slow down. Shouta didn't listen. He instead doubled his efforts in thrusting deep into Hizashi, making the blond cry out in blinding pleasure. Shouta continued, increasing the never ending rhythm until he was drenched in sweat and panting.
Shouta's hand wrapped around Hizashi's cock, jerking him off in time with his thrusts. Hizashi let out a muffled moan and writhed. "I love you, Hizashi," Shouta groaned from above him. "I love you so much."
With Hizashi bound and gagged, he couldn't tell Shouta how close he was. He's always gotten close, so very close with Shouta; not just because of his touch, but also his loving words.
"I love you." Hizashi moaned through the gag, the sound muted by only a muffled groan. "I love you so much, Shouta."
"What was that? I didn't quite catch it." Shouta asked, fucking him harder.
Hizashi moaned louder, louder than the gag would allow, so Shout pulled out, only to flip Hizashi over so his face was towards him, moving the other's hips to rest on his knee. Shouta firmly grabbed his husband's waist and slid in once more, hitting Hizashi's prostate and making him scream out in pleasure. The raven haired man panting, keeping his rhythm steady as he moved his husband's hips along his own. Shouta began to pick up pace, hoping to finish quickly. Hizashi knew he wouldn't last long, not after that rough start, and dry humping for the last 10 minutes.
As if on cue, Shouta sped up his movements, thrusting hard and fast into Hizashi, pulling on the blonde's hair painfully, making him moan. Kami, what had gotten his man so riled up for this to happen.
"s-sorry, Zashi." He panted. Using a free hand, he moves the fabric covering Hizashi's mouth to capture his lips in an open mouthed kiss. "Patrol. Quirk. Ca-can't stop. Want you. Want y-ou so bad, sunshine."
Ah, well, that answered his question.
Hizashi moaned, knowing Shouta was on the edge as well. He wasn't far behind. 'shouta' he mouthed, silently begging for more by this point. The raven got the message and in a split second, broke the pace and picked up the pace. Hizashi cried out loudly, Shouta's thrusts hitting hard on his prostate once again. "z-shit." The eraser hero moaned out, before going back to his steady pace.
"So good for me, Kitten. Sooo fucking good at taking me." He whispered harshly into his husband's ear, picking up his pace once more. Shouta was fast approaching his release. He wanted to give the man his all, so he slowed his pace back down to a slow, steady rhythm.
Hizashi could feel himself slipping. His mind was a muddled mess of bliss and pain. If this didn't end soon...if Shouta didn't calm after releasing...the voice hero feared his mind would break.
"Kitten, I love you." Shouta moaned, giving the other a hard thrust. Hizashi moaned loudly. "I love you." He panted again, before speeding up all his thrusts, intent on finishing as soon as possible. Hizashi came hard, his muscles contracting around Shouta. That was all the animal needed. His thrusts grew erratic as he came deep into his husband. He let out a loud moan of Hizashi's name before slumping on the bed, Hizashi's body a comforting weight against his tired body. They stayed like that for a few minutes, caught in the afterglow.
The world swims in a haze before Hizashi blacks out.
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Shouta sighed, looking down at his unconscious husband. The blond had already been exhausted when they started, and with an hour of harsh, rough fucking, Hizashi passed out cold. He wasn't quite done yet, the Compulsion quirk still lingers in the back of his mind, but Hizashi was in no condition to continue. He couldn't bring himself to do it. He just wanted to enjoy his husband's body, craving the warmth and intimacy the position provided to them. So he got up and set the blond down on the bed, pulling the blankets over him before he stripped and joined him. He couldn't help but smile, looking at the sleeping man, who had a hand on his chest. He gently took it, giving it a loving squeeze as he pulled Hizashi into his embrace.
"I love you, Kitten."