Anime Lemons/Smut

👊🏻Fuck Level: God.

This was kinda rushed, ngl, but yay! An update! I'll try to get more for you guys to feed on, hope you enjoy! Saitama kind ooc? Hope you guys like it nonetheless. I look forward to your requests!

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There were a lot of things to describe Saitama; moronic, clueless, idiotic, and infuriating to name a few. However, right now there was only one word to describe him... well, maybe three; possessive, jealous, and rough.

The male was normally a passionate lover and tried his utmost best not to hurt his girl, but when certain persons think that they could touch you? Oh, fuck no. He'd never let something like that slide, whether it was intentional or not. No matter how much you screamed and begged for him to slow down, he'd only listen when he knew you were close to reaching euphoria.

"Saitama..."

"Yes?" he smiled down at (Y/N).

"Please..."

"Please what, babe?" he asked innocently.

Fucking asshole...

"You know what," she whined and tried desperately to get him to listen but her boyfriend just kept edging her.

"I don't know what you mean, baby," he smiled at her and kissed her neck and shoulder as he rolled his hips sensually.

"Aren't you tired?" she glared up at him. "You've been toying with me for hours and you haven't cum once,"

"I have a lot of stamina and patience," he smirked a bit.

You? Patience? Oh please...she rolled her eyes at his words. Then an idea came to mind that made her smirk up at him. He hesitated and stopped thrusting for a second.

"What is it?" he asked suspiciously. (Y/N) looked at him sadly and pouted slightly.

"I bet if I went with him he'd treat me with care," she said and glanced off to the side.

When she looked at him, she went pale and gulped... maybe those words shouldn't have come out of her lips...

"Is that so?" He forced her hands above her head and pinned them there with one hand. "Say it again," he dared her.

"S-say what?" she asked innocently, trying to get out of the hole she dug for herself, but it was far too late to pay for her sins.

"Don't play innocent," he tightened his grip on her wrists and lifted her leg with his free hand. "If you don't listen then I'll have to punish you,"

"I didn't do anything for punishment!" she snapped. "You've been punishing me unnecessarily for the past two hours for no reason whatsoever!"

"Punishing you?" he raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "You think I've been punishing you, baby?"

"Yes," she whined, especially when he pulled out and kept her spread open. "Sai,"

"Not a word," he smirked, "unless you wanna repeat what you said before,"

"I love you?" she looked at him, and he laughed.

"I love you too," he leaned in and kissed her cheek. "But you know exactly what I'm talking about."

"I'm sorry,"

"Oh, now you're sorry?" he looked down at her dripping sex and licked his lips. "You think I've been punishing you? Well, let me show you how I really punish you,"

"Saitama, please," she begged as he let her go and sat up a bit.

I'm gonna kill that bastard the next time I see him!

"Stay there," he said. "Spread yourself open," he said, eyes never once leaving her cunt.

"I said that to rile you up to fuck me, not to tease me more,"

"You'll get what you want this time, I promise," he got on his knees and kissed her left thigh. "Saitama,"

"Yes, (Y/N)?"

"Please? I'm sor-" she cut herself off. She moaned softly and arched when he sucked on her sensitive bundle of nerves.

"You're absolutely soaked," he smirked against her clit. "Lemme clean you up, keep your legs wide."

And that he did. His tongue lapped up all of her juices and he cleaned her up well. He pulled back a bit and smirked a bit seeing more of her arousal starting to drip down. Saitama looked up at her as he slipped his middle and ring fingers into her tight hole, his eyes locked onto her face, and drank in all of the expressions she made.

He curled his fingers and barely grazed her g-spot which made her body twitch and curl slightly. He lowered his face and sucked on her clit as he continued his abuse of the poor woman.

"My hero~" she moaned and arched her back, her grip on the sheets tightened. He stopped and looked up at her.

Maybe I should stop... she's had enough torment for the day.

"Fine," he sighed softly.

Saitama pulled his fingers out and sucked her delicious juices off them as they looked at each other. He leaned over to the table and picked up one of the condoms. Eyes still locked with hers, he smirked and tore open the package with his teeth before he slipped it on. (Y/N) bit her lip and held onto the pillows above her as he once again settled between her legs.

"I don't think I have to ask if you're ready, huh?" he chuckled.

Fucking asshole...

With the minimum effort it took to slide inside her, he groaned. She was so warm and clenched around him as he bottomed out. He looked at her face and he almost came then and there. Two hours? Not once did he cum? What the fuck was wrong with him? His will was breaking every second, the reason he rushed them home went out the window the second he was inside her. He would definitely break if he didn't stop playing with her.

"I love you," he looked at her and smiled a bit as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I love you more," he kissed her nose and forehead as he started thrusting. "Hold onto me, okay?"

"Okay," she nodded eagerly. He watched her and smirked a bit at her eagerness to be pounded by her hero.

True to his word, Saitama finally stopped teasing her, and instead, his animalistic thrusts drove her over the edge twice. He kissed her deeply as he pounded into her, not once stopping. Her claws dug into his back and shoulders but her legs kept him close to her. He held her legs up and drilled into her, which left her unable to speak. Harder? Faster? Slow down? I'm gonna cum? Nothing but moans and cries of his name left her lips till they both reached the edge.

"Whoa..." she panted as he pulled out and collapsed beside her, the condom peeled off and tossed somewhere for future Saitama and (Y/N) to see about.

"Whoa is right..." he too tried to catch his breath.

It was intense, to say the least, and definitely worth the wait if (Y/N) was being honest. She couldn't close her legs, her cooch and clit throbbing as her legs still twitched in pleasure. She looked at him as he held her hand and kissed it softly, his eyes closed before they landed on her with a loving look in them. He smiled a bit before he closed his eyes and let out a contented breath.

"I wanna go again," she mumbled. He immediately looked down at her and smiled a bit more when he saw her sit up.

"Are you sure?" he asked as he eyed her.

"Very," she said and grabbed another condom from the table and gave it to him. "Hold this."

"Just don't complain about it later," he chuckled as she crawled onto his lap for another round.

Let's just say... neither of them was heard from the next day for several reasons. The biggest one? Aftercare.