➶bnha × fem!reader || qwerty!

8| kinky mfs

Skjjnggjk smut warning,, it's probably bad but anyway-

"Hey you smexy boi, why'd you wanna call?"

You called up your friend as fast as you could after returning from the bathroom, your hands a bit shaky while your mind ran through possible scenarios that could occur right now...even that, but...would he of all people really bother with such a thing like phone sex? You did tell him you were horny, but still.

"I bet you see the way I look at you, y/n. That sexy look you give all the guys..you never give it to me. Hopefully after tonight you will."

His voice was seductive and deep, not wavering in in the slightest at his suggestive comment.

SJKSFGVNL he's seriously into this...? Well, I guess I don't mind it. I'm not feeling that tired right now anyways so...it can't hurt to play along. ;))))

His comment sent chills down your spine as you asked him, "wh-what do you mean by that, daddy?"

Your voice sounded so innocent despite the name you called him, making his eyes widen in shock. This was going faster than he thought it would, but a part of him didn't mind you getting into it so easily.

It was almost like you were submitting to him, and that sure as hell turned him on more than you could imagine.

He responded a bit more aggressively this time, "Y/n, I know you know what to do from here...but how about I order you around for a bit?"

His hand wandered down to the fly of his jeans, zipping it down and playing with the waistband of his boxers, contemplating on whether he was actually going to do this, masturbating to your sweet voice over the phone...he just couldn't help it, he liked you. Enough to do this, at least.

"Sounds lovely, Shouto. I'm listening~."

You smirked, ready for whatever was going to happen next. Who knew Shouto Todoroki had this type of side to him?

"Close your eyes and touch yourself for me, y/n."

He ordered and you hummed, liking this sudden change in atmosphere. Your left hand held your phone while your right put it on speaker, then coming down to your sweatpants and  rubbing yourself through them slowly, deciding to not give him the satisfaction of hearing your wet, squishy sounds yet.

You let out a small hum, him taking it as a signal that you had started to do what you were told. Shouto started palming himself through his boxers, letting out a low groan at the thought that you could be doing this to him instead.

"Good girl, now moan for me."

You pulled down your sweatpants, leaving less layers between your fingers and your now soaked pussy, rubbing your clit through your panties while muffled moans could be heard from you over the phone.

"Mmh...shoutoooo..."

This only excited him more, his hand moving faster as quiet moans flew out of his mouth while he tried to keep his composure for just a little longer, liking how he had control over you.

"Ugh...nn... that's it, y/n...just k-keep going like that..."

Your hand was now under your panties, rubbing your clit and teasing your entrance with two fingers and your thumb, your face a bright red hue while you imagined Shouto's fingers down there instead.

"Mm, Shouto...you feel so good...im so wet for you..."

You smirked at your playful attitude, knowing that it turned him on by the sweet little sounds he made when you teased him, his hand now teasing the tip of his dick in his boxers.

"Agh...shit, y/n..let me hear how wet you are.."

Well clearly he's not as innocent as we all thought...i think I can turn this around.

You decided to play the more dominant character this time, putting your phone back up to your ear and off of speaker so he couldn't hear what he so desperately wanted to.

"I don't know, Shouto...you lied to me earlier, you're not so innocent now, are you? Dirty boys don't deserve to hear dirty things~..."

Your fingers slipped inside your pussy, thrusting slowly and rubbing against your g-spot while he let out an annoyed groan mixed with pleasure.

"Maybe if you beg for it, I'll give you what you need..."

You teased him, hearing him grunt while pumping himself harder and faster over the phone.

Just as he was about to respond, a loud knock on your door startled you, your hand whipping out of your panties and pressing the 'end call' button on your phone, mentally scolding yourself for hanging up in the middle of phone sex like a wimp. You scrambled out of your bed and pulled up your pants, throwing your phone on your bed while you shuffled to the door.

You opened it to find none other than Denki Kaminari standing at your door with flowers.

"Y/n...were you masturbating in there?" He said with a slight smirk, his eyes curious as they traveled down your figure.

"So what if I was?" You stood, leaning against the door frame and smirking.

"Shit, y/n...that's hot...but, can I come in?" He gestured to the flowers, and you nodded as you led him inside.

a/n: lmfao that ending tho, my stoopid ass doesnt like writing smut so that's how we gon do it y'all, idk why Denki has flowers but it just came to me don't @ me