My Hero Academia Oneshots!

[Dabi]

Warning: 🍋Lemon🍋 read at your own risk.

You pulled out a (object of your choice).

It was the object you had put into the pillowcase.

"Uh, Ashido?" You questioned looking up at her. "This is the object I put it."
"Welp, have fun in there by yourself!" She exclaimed as she pulled you up and dragged you into the closet.
"Wait! Don't I get to repick?" You wondered in the flurry of her shoving you into the closet.

"Nope! Now bye!!" She chimed.

Ashido then slammed the door shut, and you heard a soft 'click' signifying the door was locked.

You groaned.

"Aww man. This isn't fair. What am I even supposed to do in here?" You complained. "What a waste of my turn."

Suddenly, you were seized from behind. You mouth was covered by a hand, preventing you from calling out for help. The person had you firmly pressed up against them to make sure you wouldn't get free. The person had you completely retrained. You struggled against the person, trying to get free, but they only held you tighter. You tried kicking and trashing about, but it made no difference.

"Wow, you say you want to be a hero, yet you can't even escape the grasps of a villain? Pathetic," The person whispered into your ear.

You kept wiggling around, trying to escape their hold, but the villain simply chuckled and said, "Relax, relax, there's nothing you can do anyway."

You still didn't trust the villain behind you, but you stopped struggling to save your energy. You'd be fine in just a few minutes. In just a few minutes, the door would open and all your friends would help you out. You just had to wait just a few more minutes.

"I heard you were fiercest, boldest girl of your class, but this is just sad."

He leaned in close to your ear.

"But that's fine. I won't hurt you."

You felt his lips turn up into a smirk.

"If anything," The villain continued in a low voice, "I'm going to pleasure you."

That last part caught you off guard.

'W-Wait what? P-pleasure me??' You thought to yourself, full of alarm.

Suddenly, you felt a warmth against your neck. The villain was kissing your neck. He slowly dragged his tongue up and down your neck, making sure you felt every little movement his tongue made. And sometimes, when he moved, you felt tiny little cold spots as if metal was being pressed against your warm skin. It sent chills down your spine every time it happened.

You let out a shaky breath against his hand as his warm, wet mouth moved against your skin.

He took his hand off of your mouth and slowly moved it down your body. His slender fingers traced down your neck, ran over the large curve of your breasts, lightly ghosted down your stomach, and landed at the bottom of your shirt. His light, teasing touch made your hair stand on end as he continued to cover your neck in kisses.

His hand moved under your shirt and trailed up your stomach. You felt how the skin on his arm felt different than on his hand. It was rougher and scarred which greatly contrasted the soft, smooth texture on his hands. His hand molded itself to the curve of your breast as he started to massage it. He ran his finger pad over your bud, harden and sensitive due to his stimulating touch.

The villain started sucking and nibbling on your neck, leaving hickies and bite marks all along your neck. You found yourself extending your neck out for him to leave more marks on you. His hand slowly and lewdly massaged your breast. His fingers ran over your bud, spreading a tingling sensation out from it.