Villian Deku x Reader

Second First Time 🌶

You had guessed Deku forgot about his plans to attack U.A., but you were wrong.

By now, there were so many members of the League, it was hard to keep track of them. If a hero walked in, you would not even take notice. The Main Branch was always crowded. Even during the night, with people that needed to talk to you or your boyfriend. It was so noisy. In the few hours that there was no one needing to talk to you, the place was filled with chatter of socializing villains. 

Your boyfriend had moved to one of the rooms that Dabi had previously been occupying. Dabi was out most of the time, so he did not need two rooms. He had said that he needed more space to organize his stuff, which was true. You were both always being bombarded with files and photos. Besides, it was weird literally living in a jail cell.

On your third night of not getting enough sleep, when someone 'accidentally' started a bar fight, and also 'accidently' gave Kurogiri a concussion, you had had enough. You discussed with Deku, and made a hierarchy. It had taken so long to figure out. Finally, you had it settled. "So, let me get this straight. You and me, then Kurogiri and Mr. Compress, then the other Branch's leaders, then the Vanguard Squad. Then the secondary officers of the other branches, then other villains in the branches, then the random thugs we hire. And we only allow people from the Main Branch and other branch's leaders into the Main Branch, right?" "Right."

Finally, you had some rest. People were not bugging you all the time. You got used to the people that were supposed to be there, and who was not. 

Shoto Todoroki had joined the League, after Deku had told him of his own parents. They became friends. Katsuki Bakugou was left in the room most of the time. No one liked him. He was a total jerk to everyone. You wanted to let him go, but Deku would hate that.

Deku. It seemed like he was in control. You had not seen even a trace of Izuku for weeks. And you hardly saw Deku. He was too busy running the League. He had not stopped by your room, either. He wanted you to stay out of his room. It seemed like the two of you were growing apart.

Here's some prettyboy art I found of Izuku.

https://www.deviantart.com/josukespimphand/art/Flower-Deku-704680636

https://www.deviantart.com/banana-banshee/art/My-Hero-Academia-Boy-Band-version-748057062

You quietly woke up. It was the middle of the night. You notice some slight noises coming from the other bed. You look over. Deku never slept there. Izuku must have taken control again. Though he was doing something under the covers. "Izuku, are you masturbating?!" He stops what he is doing and gasps in shock of realizing that you caught him.

You giggle. "I missed you, Izuku. Here, let me help you." You walk over to him. He blushes furiously. "I'm so sorry. I thought you were asleep. I didn't mean to- I mean it just sort of happened and-" You flip the sheets down. "How naughty you've been, Izuku!" You run your fingers across his length, knowing all the ways to make Deku feel good. He moans. "I'm so sorry. Please don't -" You start pumping him. He takes his pillow out from under himself,  and puts it over his face in embarrassment, muffling his moans and muttering. His hips sometimes buck under you when you squeeze too hard. His hands grip the bed. His moans get louder, and he starts shivering. You take the pillow off of his face. He is absolutely flustered. "Look what I do to you, Izu~" your voice is a melody in his ears. You tip his head so he has to look. You squeeze him again. "You can cum when you want." You rub the shaft, and press it to your lips. "Nngh. I'm going to..." he releases. You suck it into your mouth, and swallow. You lick up the bits on him that you did not get. You sit next to him on the bed, and wait for his breathing to get back to normal.

He looks up at you. "P-please do it again. Please. I'm begging you. I've never felt so good. You make me feel so good. Please." Deku never begged you like this. You squeeze him again. He moans. This time you use both hands. He cums quickly. 

He is impressed with all your knowledge about sex that you share with him that night.

He gently holds you close to him, stroking your hair. "Thank you so much," he shakily gets his breath out. You cuddle up with him, and fall asleep in his arms.