Sweet Lemon Tarts (Smut One Shots)

P U P P Y

So, umm.

Plot: izuku is a slutty person. He's at school and he's tryna seduce the teacher. But guess who it is?!

Just read...

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WARNING!!:
•AGE GAP
•SMUT
•BDSM (slightly)
•ANGSTY TYPE OF FLUFF
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Midoriya pov:

As I walked down the hall with my usual looking innocent-self. Well, deep inside I'm sure mostly everyone knows I'm a dirty talker and actor, if you know what I mean.

I took my usual path to my first class, arriving as the first person, as always. I looked inside too see my teacher. His smooth pale skin, but muscular structure, sharp eyes with sharp colors, his scar with a terrible backstory, and his long fingers.

Yes, I have a hand fetish... but anyways...

"G-good morning Mr. Todoroki!" I said happily but shy too speak to him. Although I'm a freak, I'll be very shy. But when we meet in the bedroom, I'll go loose.

He looks away from his computer, takes his glasses off and gives me a small smile, only for me.

"Good morning freckles" he said as he showed his teeth a bit more. He stood up and went over too me.

I blushed and rushed too my seat. Covering my face as I got to my assigned seat. Yes, he does have a nickname for me, but I always get the same reaction.

"Hahaha, as always" Mr. Todoroki said as he pat my back. I clenched my backpack harder than before and buried my head into the crease of my backpack and muffled out "st-stop being a ... A tease" and swayed my hand trying to 'whoosh' him away. Instead it lands on his stomach...

MY GOD, HE HAS ABS! well, that's not surprising but I-I just got... Miah!

I jerked my hand back and pulled it to my chest and spoke "s-sorry! I-I didn't mean too!" My blush covering my whole face.

He smiled and brung my hand to his and started to caress it with both hands. He kissed the top and spoke "don't apologise, there's nothing to be sorry for. Well anyways, we got 10 minutes till the bell rings, do you need help with anything? Reviewing? Tell me and I'll help you, mmk?"

"Mm- okay..." I brung my hand back to my chest and caressed it myself, did he just really do that?!

After taking my binder out, there's was a loose paper and it was due today and I only got 5 questions done, 15 more.

"Mr. Todoroki... I have a paper for your class and it's due today but, I didn't get it done... S-sorry" Mr. Todoroki then stood up and had a had a monotone face.

"How much did you get done?" He said as he crouched down and looked at my paper. "5 done, 15 more to go..."

He grabbed my chin between his index finger and thumb and said "you know I don't like it when my smart students get barely any work done"

"Chemistry is hard though..." I pouted shyly.

"Not when you study" he remarked

I gave him "the look" which is my angry look

Todorokis thoughts:
He just looks like an innocent puppy when he does his "angry" face
Back to story!:

I kept starring at him with my deadly green orbs, and frowny face. My cheeks red and my knuckles turning white with a red outline. He looked down at my hand and gave me a frown.

"Don't do that, you'll cause stress to your hands and wrinkle your pretty face and those freckles"

I let go of my expression and my mouth went agape. "Wh-what?..." I spoke slowly. Did he just call me pretty