Vices [Anime Men x FemReader One Shots]

Plaything [E. Kirishima]

Jock!Kirishima x Shy!Reader

⚠️ Warnings: virginity loss, corruption, lots of name calling (mostly baby), softdom!Kiri, a little fluff, vaginal sex, raw sex, oral (m & f receiving), squirting, belly bulge, Kirishima is a bit of a jerk in the beginning.

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Eijirou Kirishima. Often times this name rolls off your tongue when indulged in your own bliss. It's embarrassing to you but in the moment you can't help it. You had a crush on the redhead since middle school. He tried to include you in the games and shared lunch with you somedays.

But somewhere in high school you two drifted apart. More like you guys ended up in different social groups.

You had ended up in the group with the reserved quiet nerds, finding solace in small debates over video games or movies or studying for your AP classes. You didn't mind being apart of this group as you were often left alone and made pretty decent friends. The only thing you regret is drifting from the redheaded boy who, meanwhile, is part of the jock group.

Being apart of this group, Eijirou found himself surrounded by other jocks and cheerleaders. His best friend is an aggressive, hot headed, very attractive quarterback. But somehow the two just clicked and rarely went anywhere without the other.

That's why it was very unexpected when he suddenly approached you at your locker, alone. "Hey y/n. Can I ask you a huge favor?"

You look up from your locker, a blush already spreading on your cheeks from the proximity Kirishima is to you. "Uh hey. What is it...?" What could Eijirou Kirishima want from you?!

He's still so damn handsome. In middle school you found him downright adorable with his pointy smile and kindness. But now he's just hot. His red hair had gotten long enough to put into a ponytail, which he sometimes does during practice (not like you were checking him out or anything), his shoulders are broader. You've seen how ripped he looked under his white tee and letterman jacket thanks to him being against wearing shirts half the time.

He shifts a bit under your gaze, like he was possibly nervous? "This is kind of embarrassing to ask but... could you help me study for Anatomy? If I don't pass this test I could be cut from the team," he confesses. You can't help but feel sorry for the big hunk. But also swooning over this soft side of him.

You play with your fingers nervously. "Uh... of course Kiri. I'd love to help." He beams at your answer, his sharp pretty teeth on display. "When and where should we study?"

"How about tomorrow after school? I have practice tonight." You nod and grab the rest of the books from your locker, prepared to go to your next class.