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In the midst of the tree shade, the sticky summer air, and the sound of cicadas, sweat dripped down Shoto's back. It mostly wasn't his own – his body naturally tried to balance itself out but it wasn't really working in this context – most belonged to his father. Shoto pressed his hands into the side of the UA dorm building a little more, trying to ground himself as he panted and stifled a moan. His hair was damp and stuck to his skin as he pressed his forehead against the wall. It felt cool on his heating skin and it just made his eyes further glaze over.
Large hands, so fucking large the finger tips are touching, greedily gripped at Shoto's waist where they used their grip like reins to move Shoto back and forth. He was nothing more than a toy for his father's pleasure like this. His feet were barely touching the ground and that was only because Enji let them. Shoto had been picked up and tossed around one too many times by his father to know that if he wanted to, Enji would have Shoto dangling from his cock.
Another deep thrust had Shoto biting his lip with a whimper. If he were to actually focus his eyes for a second he'd definitely be able to see his father's cock bulging from his stomach. That's how fucking deep it was in his little pussy and he was drooling. Drooling from both his mouth and his cunt. The wet sounds of plap, plap, plap, ringing in his ears along with his father's grunts.
“You're being quiet today,” Enji's gruff voice speaks right into Shoto's ear. Shivers rack throughout his body.
“Shut up, old man,” Shoto breathes. Barely able to get it out because his pussy is tightening around his father's cock without his permission.
Enji huffs a second of a laugh against his son's skin before his tongue darts out to lick up the sweat from the back of Shoto's neck. Magma hot lips suck and sear their claim into soft pretty porcelain skin. Then teeth follow with a sharp bite.
Shoto hates that he can't stop the moan that bubbles out of his throat. His lust drunk brain latching on to the pain and the hope that the bitten skin bruises, that Enji, his father, leaves a mark on him. Claims him with physical evidence so he can look at it later and remember this. So he can touch it and feel the sting and finger his throbbing pussy when he's alone.
“Trying not to let your classmates hear you? Is that it, Shoto?” Enji growls, “Don't want them to know how much of a whore you are?”
Desperate. Desperate is the way that Shoto would call his feelings as he tries not to cum right then and there. He desperately does not want to cum on his father's huge fucking cock that's stirring up his insides just because the though of his friends seeing him like this is way too fucking hot. If someone like sweet and innocent Koda saw him like this, if Kaminari's shocked eyes looked at him while he got railed, if the proper class rep Iida saw him and got flustered, if Midoriya–
Shoto cums. He's shaking and trembling as his father keeps smoothly pumping into him. Dragging him along his dick completely unconcerned about the way his son’s pussy is clenching and growing wetter by the second.
“I s-said … shut up, old man,” his words slur together a bit as he comes down from the orgasm.
Enji yanks on Shoto's hair, pulling his face away from the wall to look into fiery turquoise eyes. “Yet you're the one who just creamed all over your father's cock like a whore.”
“Fuck off,”
A sneer lights up Enji's face and Shoto's heart flutters, “You've been spending too much time with that Bakugou boy,”
Shit, Bakugou. Shoto’s eyes nearly roll back. How would Bakugou react to seeing him like this? Pussy pink and stretched out. Would he be disgusted? Or would he also get off on this shit? Shoto knows him and Midoriya are freaks, he's caught them making out in the shared living space more times than he can count. They're definitely doing it on purpose, definitely want people to see, and they don't hold back at all. They're like one step away from just straight up fucking on the couches but Shoto knows Iida would throw a fit.
And yet, here he was, getting his cunt rammed by his father of all people behind the dorms in broad daylight. Their only saving grace was the trees providing shade to hide their bodies. Anyone could come find them and they both know it. That fact only makes it better, heightens all of their senses, and makes Shoto wiggle his own hips back on his father's dick. Enji's hand travels from Shoto's hair to his throat and squeezes hard.
“Don't you dare fucking cum thinking about somebody else,”
Shoto licked his lips, blinking up sweetly at his father. Jealousy and possessiveness looked so good on the old man. “Or what?” he chokes out.
Immediately Enji stops thrusting. Shoto whines and moves his hips impatiently. But that's stopped too by Enji's large hand holding him still. Heat starts to warm the skin under his palm in warning, something that makes Shoto's stomach clench in both fear and delight.
“If you want to cum thinking about someone else you can go get them to fuck you,”
Shoto whines again. He wants to take it back, wants his father to move again, but he can't give him the satisfaction. “F-Fine, maybe I will,”
“But if you do, I'll never touch you again. And we both know that those boys you hang out with and call your friends could never give it to you how you need it. Because what you need is your father's fat cock pumping you full of my seed. You gonna call them Daddy while riding their pathetic dicks? Only getting off if you think about me, hmm Shoto? Tell me, do you actually think for a second that you can go without ever getting fucked by me again boy?”
For a split second Shoto thinks about lying. But he really can't stay defiant for long when his whole body is screaming at him to move. To push back and fuck himself open on his father's cock.
Quietly he lets out a soft, “...No,”
He's rewarded with a single thrust. Stars are going off behind his fluttering eyes and his chest heaves in a breath. It's almost as if Shoto can taste his fathers cock on his tongue with how deep he is. Enji hums in approval.
“Louder,”
“No,”
The hand wrapped around Shoto's delicate throat loosens. Another thrust.
“Good boy. Now beg,”
Shoto glares at Enji even as his body shivers at the praise. It makes him feel so little again. Being praised for every lesson he barely made it through and each new technique he picked up. His body ached in response to the memories. A deep mix of pain and pleasure and disgust and lust that throbbed just underneath his skin.
“I'm sorry, I won't cum thinking about anyone other than you. Please, Dad. Please fuck me,”
The thrusts start slowly, lazily. It's not nearly enough for Shoto. “Try again,”
A growl comes from Shoto's throat, “Fuck you, Old Man. Just hurry up and give me your dick. My pussy needs you to fill it up, Daddy,”
It's mocking, something Bakugou and Sero have taught him, and it gives Shoto just the slightest feeling of control in this situation even though he knows he's nothing more than a father dick craving slut. Enji, however, likes the sass. He likes it because it's honest - it's truly what Shoto wants - but it also means he can put Shoto in his place again. Lower him back down into the hell he had almost escaped.
Enji is crashing their lips together, his tongue invading Shoto's tiny, slick mouth and sucking any air out. His hips start up their brutal pace of fucking again and Shoto screams in between their lips. Toes curling and pussy squelching, this feels like heaven. Even more so when Enji is pressing them against the dorm building, Shoto's exposed skin comes into contact with that wall and Enji breaks their sloppy make out to practically crush his son's head into the wall.
They're definitely making a thumping sound against the wall. Shoto wonders (hopes) it can be heard from inside the dorms. Hopes that someone is passing by in the hallway and hears his father abusing his little cunt. Maybe they can hear how he's panting and moaning against the wall, how his body is rubbing against the wall with each thrust - and fuck his nipples are getting sore from the friction.
“That's it … that's it baby. Gonna cum on Daddy's cock again?” Enji teases. A rough finger brushes against Shoto's clit and he whimpers at the brief contact.
“Yes, yes please … fuck me!”
“God you're so fucking wet, Shoto. Your little pussy just loves your father cock, doesn't it? That's because it belongs to me. This is my pussy, understand boy?”
His fathers breath is hot against the shell of his ear. Again he feels the need to protest, to fight back. Too bad he doesn't. No he just melts in his fathers arms because there was nothing in his head anymore besides how good his fathers cock feels. Shoto was drunk off of the feeling. A dangerous, disgusting burn of arousal was coiled so deep in his stomach and around his heart, as he tips over the edge.
“I understand,” Shoto hiccups, while his cunt squirts all over Enji's cock.
“Good boy, Shoto. Tell me again. Who does this pussy belong to?”
More shots of serotonin go straight to Shoto's pulsing clit at the praise, “You,”
“Very good,” Enji is suddenly too close. Their bodies sticking together from the heat and the sweat, and Shoto’s so keenly aware of the fact that he's the only one of them that's pretty much naked, the only thing covering him is his unbuttoned uniform shirt that was mostly hanging off him. Meanwhile his father had only unzipped his nice slacks and pushed down his boxers. It has Shoto's heart pounding when Enji speaks lowly in a dangerous tone, “And because this pussy is mine to do whatever I want with, I hope you know that if one of your little friends came over and found us right now I wouldn't stop fucking your sloppy cunt even if you screamed out for help,”
Oh.
Oh that should not have turned Shoto on even more.
Because instantly his mind is supplying him with memories of his father holding him down and muffled cries into his pillow. He's reminded of touches that were too hot and burn scars along his thighs that have him squirming. Shoto felt tears prick at his eyes and his cunt burned with desire. Too young, he was too young when this shit started. Now he's addicted and it's all Enji's fault.
Shoto swallows thickly before he can get his next words out, “You're in the wrong though … you're fucking your kids pussy and you don't even care,”
Enji smirks, “That didn't seem to matter to you when you started cumming on my cock,”
A scoff leaves Shoto but it's quickly followed by a moan when Enji's cock hits his cervix a little too hard on a thrust and tears spill down his cheeks, “L-Legally … legally you're still assaulting me until next year. I'm still a kid,”
Shoto can feel Enji's dick twitch and throb inside his cunt. Gross. His old man is so fucking gross. “So you want to be a child, is that it? You want Daddy to take advantage of your baby pussy,”
“Don't say it like that,” I'm gonna cum.
“You wish we were back in the training room and instead of my fingers violating your young cunt it was my cock ripping open your little virgin pussy for the first time again,”
“Don't–” Shoto's head is spinning.
His fathers cock somehow feels even better inside him now. He can't take much more of this. But he shouldn't - he can't - cum from the things Enji is saying. That would be sick. It would be gross and icky and fucked up. His cunt is strangling his fathers cock though. Enji's thrusts are getting faster, harsher, the thick head of his cock is smashing against Shoto's cervix with every thrust. He's practically having to grind himself in with each thrust because Shoto's pussy won't relax.
“Are you gonna scream like you did back then? Crying for help and sobbing. Begging me to stop, that it hurts and you don't like this part of the training. Or are you gonna squirt all over the fucking floor because your little baby pussy feels too good? Fuck, I remember the first time you came on my dick. Your little cunt just gushing as you cried. Used to pass out on my dick all the time because you were so tiny and Daddy just filled you way. too. much. But even then, I don't think you gripped me as hard as you are right now, whore.”
“Stop –” it's high pitched and broken, a plea because Shoto is about to lose his fucking mind.
“If you're clenching this hard because of the memories maybe we should recreate them. Or better yet, I'll just come visit you late at night. Since you want your baby pussy used so badly, I'll make your wish come true. Break into your room and cover your little mouth as I take you all night. No one will have to know unless I let you scream. Do you think they would all come running to save you? Or maybe they'll see that your a fucking whore and want a piece for themselves. What if I were to drug you Shoto? Would you like that? Would you like waking up to your little baby cunt filled with so much cum and having no idea who could have done that to you? How does that sound, baby? Want Daddy to knock you up while you're fucking unconscious,”
Shoto screams.
He doesn't give a fuck about anyone hearing. Not when he's cumming his fucking brains out. Squirt shooting from his pussy like a waterfall as his whole body locks tight. His ears are ringing, vision blurring over as dark spots fade out anything he could be looking at and he can't fucking breathe. Shoto's legs won't stop trembling, his cunt is throbbing with each convulsion, and he thinks he might be clawing at the wall, he can't tell.
There's not even a hint of registration when his father roughly pulls his cock out in order to flip him around and then plunge back inside that slutty, creamy pussy. With Shoto's back pressed to the wall of the UA dorms, Enji captures his lips in a filthy kiss. It's a lot of tongue and spit and drool as Enji devours his son's mouth. He makes sure Shoto's legs are wrapped around his waist and his arms are around his neck - so he can feel Shoto's nails digging into his shoulders and clawing at his back - and then he chases after his own orgasm finally.
“Fuck, you're perfect Shoto. So fucking perfect. Gonna cum … gonna fill up my baby's cunt. Want you to walk around this stupid fucking school campus knocked up with your father's kid inside you.”
Shoto weakly pushes at Enji's chest with one hand in a delirious attempt to stop him. A small whimper of, “No, stop. Don't cum in me,” is all he mumbles out against his father's lips. But his legs are tightening around Enji's waist. Forcing them to stay locked together so that his father can't pull out.
“I didn't raise you to be a liar, Shoto. Didn't I tell you that this is my pussy? If I say I'm gonna knock you up, then I'm going to knock you up. You know just how fertile your old man is, I bet just once will be enough to get you pregnant. Especially after the way you just came. Look, Shoto. Look at your whore cunt as I cum in you,”
Enji forces Shoto's head down and his first response to seeing the absolute mess he's made is to add more to it. He's gushing around that thick cock while he watches it spear open his little pussy. Shoto knows his father is big, knows that the cock that made him is long and thick and way too big for any hole, but looking at it forcing his cunt lips open and bulging in his stomach really puts it in perspective.
This was the cock that had been violating him since he was much younger than he was now and this was the cock that was about to creampie him. It was scary how Shoto really didn't want to get pregnant - he had so much to do, still so many steps he needed to take to become a hero - but he wanted his dad's cum so badly. It wasn't like Enji hadn't cum inside him before, but it was usually not intended. This time, Enji, his father, his dad, was actively trying to fuck his cum deep into him and Shoto's pussy was drooling in need.
God, he was so fucked.
Shoto yanks at his fathers nice dress shirt. Undoes the buttons so he can touch his heavy chest and hard abs. His fingers dig into Enji possessively. My dick, he thinks as he connects their lips again. Enji allows the kisses right up until he's almost there and then once more Shoto is being forced to watch his fathers cock slide in and out of his sloppy cunt.
“Shit … almost there. Gonna cum baby. Watch Daddy breed your pussy,” Enji grunts.
“Oh fuck, please please please! Give it to me, give me a baby,” Shoto moans.
That does it. Shoto can feel the moment Enji's cock throbs and scolding hot cum starts to fill his cunt. He watches his fathers dick twitching through his stomach and can't help how his pussy clenches and flutters around him. There's so much cum it's starting to leak out. Pearly white leaking out of flushed red skin and getting his fathers slacks all dirty - not that they weren't already ruined from Shoto's slick alone. It makes Shoto's eyes roll back just a little from the scene.
Getting creampied by his dad feels way too good. Shoto thinks this might have awoken something in him and he does not want to open that door right now. Instead he kisses his father. Grinds his hips down on Enji's cock to milk him of everything he's worth before the old man gets tired. When Enji settles both of his hands around Shoto's waist again the grip is harsh. He fucks into Shoto's pussy two more times, really hitting his cervix like he was trying to make sure his cum ended up in his son’s little womb, and then stops their movement.
Enji's dick is still twitching. They can both feel it. He's still hard and Shoto is ever insatiable. He wants it, Shoto wants it so fucking bad his head hurts. There would be nothing better than for his father to start fucking into his cum filled cunt again and make him fall apart over and over again while he adds more cum, increases the chances of knocking him up. Shoto thinks he might be sobbing and whining and begging with his body, not his words, for more.
“You're gonna fucking kill me Shoto,” Enji huffs. Shoto gives a noncommittal hum and trails his lips down his fathers neck. He bites deep and sucks a hickey into the warm skin. Shoto can't help but want to mark him. To tell everyone that Enji is his. “I haven't cummed that hard in a while and I'm still hard … shit,”
Another hickey is added to Enji's neck before Shoto looks at his father. He blinks up at him sweetly, a pout already forming on his lips.
“Please Daddy, fuck me some more?”
They make a lot of noise and it's a miracle no one finds them. But when they're done Enji pulls up Shoto's panties and tells him to keep his cum inside him for the rest of the day. Shoto's heart flutters dangerously and when it's finally time for bed he pulls down his panties and records himself fingering his dad's cum deep into his squirting pussy and sends it to him before going to sleep.