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iida goes into the locker room after some late night training and finds his classmates engaging in some…less than appropriate behavior.

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|| tags: corruption, degradation and praise kinks, public sex, cuntboy!shoto, asshole!sero, big dick!iida, double penetration, anal fingering, vouyerism, exhibitionism, pussy fingering,

iida always trains late into the night after particularly hard days. it’s honestly a stress reliever, knowing that the gym is empty and everyone is back in the dorms and that he has no one to impress or worry about.

all that matters is his own motivation and desire to get better, feelings that only grow the longer he trains.

tonight, it’s nearly 2am and iida is ready to call it quits. he’s been sweating and working for more than four hours at this point, and the showers are calling him.

he opens the door to the locker room, noticing that a light is already on, but simply chalking it up to someone having left it on earlier in the day. he makes a note to remind everyone about the importance of conserving energy next week.

iida walks straight to the showers, not even bothering to take off his headphones or stop by his locker. only when the water is hot and pounding against the tile does he finally take off his headphones, enjoying the sting of the spray on his bare feet as he undresses.

he had planned ahead, leaving his shower caddy and towel in one of the stalls already so all he needed to do was get naked and get in.

less waiting and less work for later, and iida was all about efficiency.

showers are so therapeutic, especially when he doesn’t have to worry about anyone rushing him and when he doesn’t have to keep an ear out for any inappropriate behaviors. honestly the late night showers and empty locker rooms are his favorite.

a safe space, if you will.

he spends probably too long underneath the burning stream, only turning off the water and stepping out when he’s certain he’ll be able to see the steam rising off his skin in the cold locker room.

once his caddy is all packed up, he starts making his way to his locker.

it’s then that he hears the noises. noises he couldn’t hear over the sound of the shower.

noises that shouldn’t be coming from the locker room, that should only be made behind closed and locked doors.

moaning and groaning, gasping and grasping; the sound of skin on skin.

now iida tenya may not be the most…experienced member of the class (read: a bumbling virgin) but that’s just because he has better things to do like preparing to carry on the Ingenium legacy, or representing class 1-A whenever necessary.

between that and the mountains of schoolwork yuuei gives them on the daily, iida often doesn’t even have time to masturbate, let alone explore with other people.

but something about those sounds —as inappropriate as they are— has tenya stopping to listen, ears turning red

he walks closer silently, though his footsteps would certainly be drowned out by the other noises being made. it’s coming from the second row of lockers: of course, the same row as his.

but there’s no way he could walk over there. whoever it is would be so embarrassed, would +

probably freak out if they knew someone was there listening.

but it’s not like iida was listening or anything.

it’s definitely not like he can hear the blood rushing past his ears down to his dick.

and it’s /definitely/ not like he’s been standing there for five minutes.

“fuck baby, your cunt is so wet right now. i bet you like this, i bet you get off knowing that someone could be listening to us.”

that voice, dripping with equal parts arousal and venom, could only belong to sero.

the other person isn’t speaking, no real words coming out.

just a plethora of moans, gasps and something that sounds like a squeak at certain points. it’s so lewd, so naughty, but whoever it is must be enjoying themselves.

“oh your cunt just got tighter, i can feel you milking my cock. i can’t believe you wanted to do this,”

“you practically begged me to bring you here and fuck you. you’re a disgusting little whore, aren’t you shoto?”

iida isn’t quick enough to hide is groan, quickly slapping his hand over his mouth in hopes that they didn’t hear him.

there’s a lull in the sounds, but they +

quickly starts up again.

iida lets out a sigh of relief, mentally punching himself for being so stupid. he knows he should go, he was already almost caught.

but now that he knows /who/ it is…knows that it’s none other than todoroki shoto who was making all those noises…

he wants to look. needs to see it with his own eyes, even for just a second.

he’s already so hard, so turned on: his hand had slipped down to grab at his crotch some time ago, palming himself through the towel to try and relieve some of the growing pressure.

if he could just look, even if it was a quick peek, he could go back to his room and masturbate to the sight.

iida steels his nerves, taking deep breaths to slow his beating heart. there’s no more talking going on, but iida can clearly hear the squelch squelch squelch of his…

…his vagina. as turned on as iida was, he would not refer to it in such crude terms as sero did.

and those sounds are just so enticing. over the wet and lewd noises he can hear quiet gasping, soft little ‘oohs’ and ‘ahs’ cutting through.

iida never knew shoto could make +

such enticing noises, and now he’s even more determined to sneak a glance.

iida takes one more deep breath before stepping out from the corner, very nearly dropping his whole caddy when he sees the sight in front of him.

shoto is laying on his back, legs spread wide, three +

fingers deep inside his cunt as he fingers himself furiously. his eyes are closed but mouth wide open, tongue lolling out to the side as he finger fucks himself.

iida’s eyes are wide, staring straight into that pretty pink pussy and he takes two more steps before it hits him.

where did sero go ??

he’s about to turn and run, prepared to book it from the locker room when he hears a chuckle from behind him that makes his blood run cold.

“nice to see you, mr. class president. are you enjoying the show?”

this time, iida does drop his caddy.

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"ah...sero...i just...i heard some concerning sounds after i finished my shower, and i wanted to just...check up on it. it's my duty, as class president and all..." he's a mess. he's muttering worse than midoriya, sweating bullets, face flushed and ears hot.

and worst of all, he can't take his eyes off of shoto who, with four fingers deep inside, lets out a loud, breathy moan.

fuck.

iida feels his dick twitch.

so much for his excuse.

shoto opens his eyes, stares straight at iida, and brings his fingers to his lips.

/fuck./

"oh really? you just wanted to check up on it?" sero rested a hand on his shoulder, skin burning underneath the touch of his long fingers. they squeeze gently, an act that's slightly comforting but more condescending than anything else.

"so tell me then, what's this about?"

sero's other hand grabs iida's bulge, now out on full display since the caddy he was using as cover has spilled all over the floor. as soon as sero's hand makes contact, iida lets out a moan that rivals the one shoto did mere seconds ago.

//fuck. he's in trouble.//

"sero, please, don't..." iida's words trail off, turning into short gasps as the man in question does the exact opposite, instead squeezing once again.

"don't what? you want me to just leave it alone?" sero removed his hand from iida's crotch, sliding the other one down +

his front and across his pecs. those sharp black fingernails scraped ever so lightly against his nipples, and iida was honestly ashamed at the noises that followed.

"see the thing is, engine boy, i don't think you want me to stop. i think you want me to keep touching you,

"and i think you want to touch our sweet lil sho over here at the same time. that's the reason you stepped out from the corner, isn't it? because you wanted to see what shoto looked like, moaning so sweetly and fucked out? he does make beautiful noises so i can't blame you."

"but if you haven't noticed by now," hanta's breath was hot on tenya's neck, hands exploring his skin and leaving light scratches and teasing touches all across, "he's a whore. i don't know what you heard --though i'm assuming it was a lot, judging by how /hard/ you are-- but +

"it's the truth when i tell you he has been asking me for /weeks/ to get fucked in this locker room. something about the public space, about the chance of getting caught, blah blah blah, you know how sluts are."

iida had barely blinked, his gaze still stuck on the man in front.

shoto had taken his fingers to his mouth, making a show of sucking each one and flicking his tongue around, in and out of those pretty, full, pink lips...

"see? i told you. he's a slut."

and with that, shoto moved his hand back down, collecting his own juices before moving +

down just an inch further, the tip of his middle finger poking at the wrinkled flesh of his asshole.

iida didn't even try to hold back his moan this time.

"go touch him, engine boy. you won't regret it."

"i...i can't..i've never...i don't know how..."

at that, shoto plunges his finger all the way into his second knuckle, throwing his head back and /moaning/ hard.

"fuck, you're a virgin? really, tenya?" at that point sero moved in front of him, eyes searching iida's face for any sarcasm.

all he saw was worry and anxiety.

"iida, iida, don't stress baby. it's cool. actually, it's pretty hot. right sho?" hanta looked over his shoulder, his face quickly spreading into a smile when he realized that shoto had worked another finger into his ass and was spreading and scissoring his hole out.

"heh, he likes it. typical shoto." sero grabbed iida's hand, guiding him over to the bench where shoto lay, writhing and moaning. with each step he took iida could hear his heart beat faster, blood rushing past his ears and to his cock in equal measure.

"here baby, bend down. kneel in front of him, and you can start by touching his thighs."

iida does exactly that, brain short circuiting too much to do anything but listen to sero's words.

"that's it, you're a good listener tenya. good boy."

/fuck, that has iida whimpering./

"oh, i see you like the praise then? noted." sero's voice is dripping with equal parts sarcasm and excitement, using those nails to scratch iida's scalp. iida preens under the gesture, continuing to rub small circles into shoto's thighs as he stares at the display.

sho's fingers move in and out of his asshole, having worked three in at this point, and iida can't take his eyes off of it. he wants to touch it, to taste it, but he doesn't even know where to start.

so he just leans closer, breathing heavily onto shoto's privates.

"fuck tenya, please," sho's voice is quiet, quivering, nearly breaking and when he looks up and makes eye contact, iida nearly cums on the spot.

since when was shoto //this// sexy ???

had he always been so...promiscuous ?? why hadn't iida noticed ??

"he wants you to touch him, engine boy. take a hand and rub along the outside of his cunt...you can even touch his clit if you want, he /loves/ that."

iida does as he's told --silently hoping sero will praise him again-- taking his fingers to the outer walls and pressing.

shoto pushes his body forward, impatient and needy, and the moan he lets out when iida's index finger slips inside is absolutely sinful.

tenya, on the other hand, has to be reminded to breathe.

"he feels good, doesn't he?" sero whispers into his ear, "his slutty hole loves it."

"y-yes...it's so hot, so wet..." iida can barely get the words out, scared to push his finger in further but also loving the way shoto's walls are basically pulling him inside.

"you can put another one in, going slow cuz you're worried about hurting him aren't you?"

tenya nods.

"don't you worry that pretty little head," hanta scratches his scalp again, and those sharp nails feel absolutely divine. "he can take it, i promise. he's taken my whole fist before, though since your hands are much bigger so we would have to work up to that."

tenya exhales heavily, a soft 'fuck' passing his lips. it makes hanta's lips curl, knowing that he's the one encouraging this pretty little virgin, their uptight class president, to do something so naughty.

fuck, hanta wishes he had brought his phone.

iida does follow the given directions, moving to press his middle finger to the entrance alongside his other. this time he makes the conscious effort to push inside, taking his time, savoring the way it feels, not wanting it to end.

but soon enough, his two fingers are in.

deep inside, all the way to his knuckles. iida takes a deep breath, tears his eyes away from the pretty pink mess to lock eyes with shoto and curls his fingers upwards experimentally.

shoto /screams/.

fuck, tenya could get used to this.

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“oh yeah, that’s good tenya.” sero pats iida’s head, stroking his hair ever so slightly, “now you can move your fingers in and out and curl them up every now and then too.”

iida is mesmerized, silent as he watches his fingers disappear and reappear into that pink and pretty hole. he’s following sero’s instructions to a t, pumping in and out, scissoring, playing around with when he curls them up or leaves them straight.

and shoto is whimpering.

eyes blown wide, staring down at tenya, mouth open, tongue hanging out, hands gripping the sides of the bench, holding on for dear life. there are no real words coming out, truly just babbling at this point.

“wow iida you’re a natural at this…look at how he’s shivering.”

“that’s how you know he’s close, when his legs start shaking like that and when he can’t make real words. /good/ boy,” hanta moved down to tenya’s level, noticing how he let out a soft moan and thrusting his hips up at the praise.

“now make him cum, tenya, make him squirt.”

iida spares a quick glance over, confusion clouding the lusty haze for just a moment. sero laughs before bringing his hand up, resting lightly on shoto’s clit.

shoto /moans/.

“just keep going, baby, go a little faster. you’ll see what i mean soon enough if you keep it up.”

sero places his middle and index fingers on either side of shoto’s clit, resting his thumb on top. he squeezes, pressing from all sides, massaging gently.

as iida’s speed increases so does sero’s, their hands working together to bring shoto closer and closer.

he’s so hot, so horny, and so close. sero is never kind when they fuck, and though shoto loves it there is nothing he would love more right now than to cum all over iida’s face and his fingers.

it’s building, coming up fast, the intensity of it surprising even shoto.

one second he’s on a high, shaking and moaning and whimpering as the mess of fingers abuse his hole and his clit and before he knows it his body is going taught, mouth pressing in a tight line and eyes rolling back as he starts to cum.

and boy does he /cum/.

“don’t fucking stop iida, keep going.” sero practically growls it, his fingers a blur as he rubs aggressively on shoto’s clit. tenya’s eyes are wide, face pressing ever closer as he watches shoto tremble and clench, hand growing ridiculously wet. it’s dripping down his wrist +

at this point, falling to the floor in steady droplets. iida’s face is so close, his nose brushes against his wrist as he moves it in and out and before he even realizes it, sero’s slapped his hand away completely and iida feels a wet and warm spray all over his face.

“fuck, that’s so hot. he’s squirting all over you, tenya, showing you how much he loved the way you finger fucked him.”

wave after wave spurts out and at first iida is surprised, but he immediately opens his mouth and lets his tongue hang out, not wanting to waste.

“holy shit yes, drink it all up iida. you’re such a good boy, making our little slut feel so good, he’s squirting so hard. you deserve the reward, so don’t stop drinking it.”

tenya’s eyes are closed, his glasses covered in juices, what he can’t catch in his mouth running +

down his face in rivulets. and shoto is /still/ cumming, still squirting, as sero’s fingers work every single drop out of him.

and then iida puts his face on shoto’s cunt, tongue lapping it up directly from the source.

shoto is screaming, creaming and sero licks his lips.

“you didn’t even need me to tell you to do that part, huh? it just felt right didn’t it?” sero removes his hand completely, licking his fingers before sitting back to watch.

“you’re such a good boy tenya, had you not said anything i wouldn’t even know you’re a virgin.”

“doing so well, making shoto squirt on your fingers, on your face, then going straight in to lick it all up. so proud of you right now.” iida is whimpering into shoto’s cunt but doesn’t dare stop, enjoying too much the wet heat that’s surrounding his face and his tongue.

shoto is whimpering too, but from overstimulation. iida’s /too/ eager, he’s not slowing down or stopping and shoto can’t take it anymore.

“please, tenya…i can’t…” he whispers, the fat tears that had been pooling at his eyes falling over, running down his cheeks.

“awww look, you made the slut cry.” tenya hears hanta’s words and immediately pulls his face away, mouth opening to apologize.

but before he can, sero’s pulled his head to the side and pushed their faces together in a sloppy kiss.

it’s all tongues and teeth, moving fast.

sero licks around —and is that a /tongue/ piercing iida feels??— rolling over every tooth and pushing back and forth. it’s all iida can do to just let it happen, so turned on and so painfully hard.

and when hanta reaches down and grabs his dick again, he moans loud and proud.

sero squeezes another time before pulling their faces apart, licking his lips and staring predatorily at the bigger man, so pretty and flushed, on his knees in front of him.

iida is sweating and moaning, hands gripping tightly to his thighs, fingertips turning white.

he’s panting heavily, face flushed and chest heaving. you can see the tent in his towel, resting underneath sero’s hand, fingernails tracing circles on the bulge.

“you’re so pretty tenya, such a good boy too. isn’t he sho? tell our class president how good he made you feel.”

shoto is whimpering, his fingers having found their way to his nipples, touching as he watched the two make out. tears are still falling, legs still twitching, but he’s got his eyes trained on the two of them.

“yes tenya, it was amazing…you’re such a good boy,”

“did you like how my cunt tasted? i got it all over you, and right after you took a shower too…”

fuck, hearing shoto talk like that, watching him pinch his nipples and seeing the liquids still dripping from that open pink hole.

it’s almost /too/ much.

“just felt your cock jump, iida. and it feels to me like you’re packing down here. you wanna see sho? you wanna see how big our class presidents dick is?” shoto is moaning and tenya is too, eyes wide behind his soaked and foggy glasses.

“yes show me,” shoto is licking his lips +

staring at hanta and eyes following where his hand disappears to.

“you heard him, our sweet little engine that could. get up and stand in front of him. and shoto, lay down and open your mouth. be a good little whore and suck him off.”

iida nearly slips in his rush to stand.

he stands in front of shoto’s face, looking down at those wet, lust-hazy, mismatched eyes before pulling his towel off.

his cock springs free, so heavy it can’t stand, landing straight on shoto’s face and reaching down to his chin. hanta snickers.

“well? get to sucking.”

shoto doesn't need to be told twice. he opens his mouth, using his tongue to angle that fat head right between his lips. he gets it past his mouth and sucks deep, mouth only covering the head but still making shoto's mouth feel absolutely full. he hums at the feeling.

the second tenya's dick passes shoto's lips, he throws his head back and groans. it feel absolutely heavenly, so wet and warm and iida can even feel shoto's tongue flicking along, pressing in and out of the slit.

when shoto moans, vibrations shooting up his dick, iida does too.

shoto keeps moving, wiggling his body and bobbing his head to take more and more of iida's huge cock into his mouth. it's so fat and thick, pulsing every second and veiny too.

shoto thinks it's absolutely beautiful.

so does hanta.

"wow..." he breathes, staring hard.

"you're fucking huge, tenya. can't believe our prim and proper class president has a third leg he's been hiding from us." iida shivers, mouth open and breathing heavily as shoto swallows more of his cock.

"and shoto loves it. he's a size queen ya know, so big cocks and big men +

"make him all hot and bothered. look tenya, look how happy he is with his throat stuffed full."

iida has to will himself to open his eyes, wanting to just sit back and enjoy the feeling.

he almost regrets it, because looking down at shoto /almost/ makes him come.

shoto's only got half his cock down, and is working so hard to get the rest of it in, but tenya can literally see it.

from this angle, he can see himself in shoto's throat, can tell where his head ends and shaft begins, where his /cock/ is buried /deep/.

and hanta was right, because shoto looks so fucking happy. his eyes are half lidded, lips working hard and throat working harder, one hand on his nipple and the other back down at his cunt where he's rubbing against his clit in circles.

maybe...maybe iida should touch him too.

sero's had the same idea, he's back down to kneeling in front of shoto, working fingers inside sho's asshole, watching iida get sucked off with wide and sharp eyes.

he knows just how good shoto's mouth feels and he's taught him well, so he knows iida must be on cloud nine.

he takes deep breaths, trying to steady himself, the feel of shoto continually swallowing him down, knowing his dick is encased inside his /throat/ of all places.

fuck. iida has to touch.

hands shaky and heart beating fast, he reaches a hand forward and places it on sho's neck.

and he rolls his hips experimentally, knees going weak as he feels himself moving underneath his hand.

then shoto hums again, long and low, before swallowing around iida's dick.

and before he knows it tenya is cumming.

straight down sho's throat.

"fuck, shoto, fuck, i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i can't stop..." he's mumbling and moaning, hips thrusting erratically, forcing his dick deeper and sending his seed into sho's stomach. it's so far down that shoto barely has to swallow, the strength of the orgasm and iida's length +

doing all the work. shoto's eyes are rolling back in his head, fingers rubbing faster at his clit as iida keeps going and going, cumming so fast and so hard.

"got a lot in there, don't you tenya?" hanta smirks, watching the whole thing from his vantage between shoto's thighs.

"keep going big boy, our little slut can take it all and more." he continues his work at shoto's asshole, prepping and stretching it wide open. shoto's going to need both his holes for what sero has in mind next, something they've never done but he's sure shoto will love.

after all, todoroki shoto is nothing if not a cock-hungry slut.

and what better way to satisfy a slut than to stuff both his holes?

iida is so blissed out, his orgasm finally ending but the snug fit inside shoto's throat makes him want to stay there forever. he's done cumming but his erection hasn't gone done in the slightest, still hard and full and thick.

"you all done up there?" iida distantly hears +

sero's voice, and he opens his eyes slowly, blinking and looking down shoto's body.

"ah...yes..." his voice is deep and gravelly, and shoto moans on his cock again when he hears it.

"you're doing so good, you made him cum again. i felt it down here, i saw all the juices drip."

"but he's still horny, still wanting more, typical slut shit. hasn't even stopped touching himself this entire time. and i've been working on something down here too."

hanta grins, all teeth and malicious intent.

"wanna know what i'm thinking of?"

tenya raises an eyebrow.

"pull your cock out and come over here, i wanna show you something first."

iida doesnt want to, wants to keep his cock buried in shoto's tight throat. sero can see the hesitation on his face and rolls his eyes.

"c'mon now, be a good boy and come over here."

those were the magic words. iida places one hand back on shoto's throat, a small chill running through him when he feels himself again, and places the other on the back of shoto's head at the base of his skull.

he works himself off slowly, breathing deep as he pulls out.

when he's gotten everything out except the head, it stops. not by his choice, but because shoto's closed his mouth ever so slightly, teeth hooking on the head as he suckles.

"awww, dumb little slut doesn't want to let go." hanta laughs, loud and cruel. he slaps shoto's cunt.

"c'mon sho, gotta let the man out. we not done yet, if that's what you're worried about. but the big man needs to breathe, needs to give his cock a second before we put it back to work."

shoto whines, equal parts disappointment and excitement, hollowing his cheeks and sucking +

hard once more before before letting it pop out.

there's a long string of drool there, connecting iida's cock to shoto's mouth. it's so lewd looking at it, watching it hang there, stuck between the two of them.

the fact that shoto is laying there with his mouth +

open, tongue lolling out to the side, eyes glazed over and just panting, doesn't help.

the string stays there, softly moving with shoto's breathing.

and then shoto slurps it back up, smacks and licks his lips, and plants a fat kiss on the underside of iida's cockhead.

"thank you for the treat, tenya." shoto's voice is scratchy and weak and honestly it make's iida's dick twitch.

a twitch that's not missed by shoto, considering that fat cock is still inches away from his face.

and one that's definitely not missed by hanta, who's grinning wide.

"now that you've been released, come over here engine boy. i got something to show you." tenya grabs himself and lifts it off shoto's face, and shoto's eyes follow it the entire way.

tenya goes to join hanta standing in front of shoto, licking his lips again at the sight there.

sho's pussy is still spread wide, pretty and pink, leaking all the while. but now his asshole is just as wide, the hole gaping slightly and winking, certainly looking like it's ready to be filled.

"don't they look so pretty, tenya? sho's got the best holes in the whole class."

"both so sweet and so tight, but his ass is my favorite. its such a slutty little asshole, perfect for this sluttle little thing. and it works out, because you'll get to shove that monster into his pussy."

iida blinks once, twice, three times, looking at sero who's /grinning/.

"sero...you can't mean..."

"glad to see you're picking up what i'm putting down. but yes, that's exactly what i mean." sero's taken his hands back to kenma's holes, using his index fingers in his ass and his middle fingers in his cunt, pulling and /spreading/ them wide.

the holes gape, and tenya can see them shifting and shimmering on the inside.

he swallows, hard.

shoto moans, loud.

"we're gonna double stuff this bitch, tenya. gonna fill up both his holes at once."

sero grins, wide.

he looks up at tenya, noticing how he's breathing hard and how his dick is twitching, before turning and spitting straight into shoto's asshole.

"and the whore is going to love every fucking second of it."

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“wha…sero…” shoto was sitting up now, his mismatched eyes wide, “we can’t, it won’t fit, it’s too big…”

“yeah, right. you’re telling me that you can take +

“my cock in your ass and four fingers in your cunt, but you’re drawing the line here?” hanta stares daggers at him, and shoto lets out a quiet gasp.

“c’mon sho, we both know you can take it. and you don’t wanna make iida sad, right?”

iida had his gaze focused completely on shoto’s pussy, still gaping around sero’s fingers. at hearing his name he looked up, back and forth between the two.

“if todoroki says he can’t do it, we shouldn’t force him. he knows his body best.”

sero rolls his eyes, hard.

“shut the fuck up, engine boy. twenty minutes ago you didn’t even know how to touch a pussy, but now you wanna tell me how to treat my whore?”

he spits again, this time onto shoto’s clit and lets it drip inside.

tenya lets out a soft ‘fuck’ as one hand grips his dick.

“you’re only saying that because you want to still pretend to be proper and responsible. but i heard you moan when i mentioned the idea. i saw your dick twitch. and the way you’re grabbing that fucking horse cock right now makes me think you wanna just shove it in there.”

“no…that’s not true…” his mouth is saying one thing but his eyes are still trained on shoto’s cunt, following the way it clenches and winks.

and when sero removes his hands all together and it slowly closes shut, iida lets out a long and low moan.

sero may be onto something.

“you lying thru your teeth right now, tenya, i expected better from you.” sero let’s out a disappointed tch, moving back ever so slightly. “thought you were a good boy.”

iida whimpers, his pride hurt.

“i am…” his voice is soft, almost inaudible.

“what’s that? speak up.”

“i /am/ a good boy.”

oh and that has sero smiling, wide and dangerous. he’s got him now.

“you hear that sho?? he’s a good boy. and good boys deserve a reward, don’t you think?”

shoto had watched the entire exchange, breath growing heavy.

maybe…maybe it was a good idea.

hanta was right.

iida had been such a good boy…he had made sho cum twice, had treated him so gently and kindly —as much as he could with a cock that was nearly as long as sho’s forearm — and as much as he didn’t want to admit it…hanta was right when he said sho was interested.

and by interested, he means that he hadn’t stopped thinking about it since sero mentioned it.

honestly, it had been on his mind since the first moment they realized someone was in the locker room with them.

but he didn’t know that that someone would have such a /big/ cock.

not that he was upset about it.

not at all.

“tenya…” he breathed, shivering at the way iida tore his eyes away from his cunt to look up, “it’s okay, hanta is right…i can take it,”

the way iida’s eyes immediately lusted over had shoto shivering again and sero snorting.

“told you tenya, once a whore always a whore. he would never give up an opportunity to fuck a cock like yours, and has probably been thinking about it ever since you walked out.”

shoto blushes hard, only feeling a little guilty for being caught so quickly.

“now i know he’s already wet and ready, but we’re going to need lube before we get your fat cock in there,” sero rubs iida’s shoulders lovingly, continuing “can you keep him busy for a minute? i’ve got some in my locker.”

iida blinks and clears his throat.

“actually…i have some in my shower caddy.”

both sero and shoto stop and stare at him.

“i occasionally…ahem…pleasure myself in the showers after training late. and with it being so…so sizable…just water isn’t enough.”

hanta is laughing, loud and cruel and shoto is just /staring/ at him, eyes low and wicked.

almost predatory.

“go get it. right now.” todoroki’s voice is quiet but firm and it sends a chill down iida’s spine.

“just saw it twitch again.”

“how do you wanna be fucked sho?” hanta asks, fingers playing with each hole, “you wanna lay on top of him, or maybe you wanna fuck standing up?”

“oh fuck, standing, please hanta,” shoto’s staring into hanta’s eyes with his mouth hanging open again.

he and iida stand, one walking toward the bench and the other walking away, even though he didn’t want to at all.

it was worth it when he turned back to see hanta standing over shoto, one hand in his hair and the other rubbing his clit.

they look so lewd.

all hot tongues and wet fingers. completely naked in the locker room at 3am. and it sounds fucking delicious.

tenya almost lets out a growl, quickly grabbing the lube and walking back over.

hanta pulls away and spits straight into todoroki’s mouth, staring him down until he swallows.

“you’re disgusting, you know.”

“thank you hanta, thank you.”

“heh, anything for my whore. tenya, come sit on the edge of the bench.”

two long steps and iida is there, sitting just like sero asked. black fingernails scratched his scalp and he chuffed at the attention, even more so when hanta whispered ‘good boy.’

iida had already opened the lube and drizzled it over himself, one hand stroking +

while the other reached towards shoto’s cunt. as soon as it made contact he slid two fingers in deep and curled them up.

shoto mewls loud, eyes locking with iida.

hanta doesn’t let go of his hair as he crawls across the bench,

straddling those thick hips and wrapping his arms round an equally thick neck.

iida is already panting, clutching his cock and pointing it to shoto’s pussy.

“are you ready, big guy?” hanta’s voice is the softest it’s been all night, bending a little but not releasing his grip.

“tenya, you’re gonna do so well,” todoroki adds, bringing a hand up to brush hair away from his glasses.

“yes, /please/. i’m ready.”

“give our good boy a kiss, shoto. and slide on down.”

todoroki is all to happy to do just that.

it catches easily; even the head is massive and shoto’s been readily prepped.

but as it slips in shoto finds himself slowing, shuddering, moaning into iida’s mouth.

he’s barely halway down and /is just so full./

the stretch is there and fuck it feels so perfect.

he breaks the kiss to close his eyes, pulled up and back by his hair, moaning loud as he keeps sliding down.

“so…fucking…biiiiiiig…”

“fuck, fuck, /fuck/ you’re phenomenal shoto, feels so incredible,”

iida is staring, eyes blown wide, marveling at the sight.

the //feeling// is sinful and heavenly all at once.

it’s a slow burn.

absolutely delicious.

he feels like he’s diving into the warmest, most velvety dream, the vice grip around his dick, it disappearing into shoto’s wet mess, thankful for the warm grip of hanta’s hand on his shoulder, the sharp reminder of nails on his skin.

every nerve feels like it’s on fire, burning the hottest where he and shoto are connected.

his words turn to low gasps, and when he bottoms out, the flesh of shoto’s ass slapping his thighs, he’s howling and before he knows it the tears are coming out.

“oh baby, it just feels so good don’t it?” sero is cooing, fingernails moving to scratch behind his ear. “you’re stretching him so well, your fat cock is so perfect for him tenya.”

“tenyaaa,” todoroki repeats, bringing their foreheads together.

he’s kissing the tears away, slowly grinding down, still getting used to how absolutely stuffed he feels.

“such a good puppy, thank you /so/ much,”

the whimper iida lets out really is akin to a puppy.

“oh fuck, shoto //please// it’s so good,”

shoto hums, head going fuzzy from being so full. he grabs iida’s hand and presses it against his stomach, knowing iida doesn’t have to to imagine the bump, he can feel the way he’s /deep/ inside his guts.

iida’s eyes fly open, more tears pooling out as he looks down at his hand. he can see it, feel it, it’s almost surreal.

he’s breathing so hard, grunting as shoto starts to build a pace.

“you really are our not-so-little engine that could, huh. fucking his cunt like a pro.”

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sero has taken his hand out of shoto’s hair to place them both on iida’s shoulders, gently massaging.

it’s soothing, grounding, and more than a little necessary because iida feels so good it’s like he might melt into a puddle at any moment.

he starts to thrust upwards, to meet shoto’s hips every time he comes down, next meeting his lips to swallow his moans.

and once he starts thrusting, he can’t stop.

his hips are pistoling, sinking deeper and deeper into that intoxicating warmth and it’s so tight, tenya can feel it stretching around him, can feel it struggling,
/fuck/ he can still feel his head poke his hand every now and then.

“doing so good, my sweet lil puppy, fuck tenya /your dick feels amazing/ fuck” shoto is babbling, moaning. he’s stopped moving altogether, instead just wrapping his arms around iida’s shoulders and letting him fuck and thrust as he pleases.

“iida, how you doing baby?”

hanta’s voice is far away, sounds like it’s coming through cotton.

“good, good, /so/ good,” he’s buried his face in shoto’s neck, still thrusting long and deep, savoring every second and every inch.

the tears are still leaking out.

he feels so high.

hanta squeezes his shoulders lovingly, a soft smile on his face.

“think you can stand up for me?? take shoto with you, cause i’m gonna slide my way in right behind.”

both tenya and todoroki let out a loud moan; the stretch is already delicious but the promise of something more is making them delirious.

shoto is whimpering, drool leaking out the corner of his mouth.

takes a second to shift his weight, resting all of it onto iida’s lap before wrapping slim and pale legs around iida’s waist.

when tenya pulls his head up, shoto is immediately kissing him again, fast tongues and heavy breath.

tenya takes a second to steady his feet and wrap his arms around shoto’s thighs, gripping the juicy flesh of his ass tight.

hands so big they very nearly cover his cheeks.

he stands up, taking todoroki with him as the two are still making out. it’s wet and messy, sloppy at best.

those sounds echo through the locker room, only to be matched by the squelching as iida’s cock moves in and out.

“fuck, y’all look so perfect like that. was so unbelievably sexy to watch you fuck him, tenya. did such a good job, say thank you sho.”

“yes /thank you/ iida,” todoroki presses their foreheads together, using his thumb to wipe away some more tears.

“you’re such a good boy.”

iida’s eyes are shining, grateful, full of adoration and bliss. his back hits the lockers and shoto presses him for a deep kiss.

“time to join the fun,” hanta has the lube in hand and is drizzling it everywhere, his dick and down sho’s crack, even getting it on iida’s balls.

he drops the bottle on the floor. one hand is stroking himself, the other slicking it and adding to the mess that was sho’s cunt.

his nails scratch and fondle iida’s balls, and hanta snorts when he hears the man moan into shoto’s mouth.

a hand comes back up, ghosting over +

shoto’s puckering rim, slipping two fingers right in and scissoring.

“your slutty holes are ready for it shoto.” he’s grinning, crooning, lining himself up.

iida pushes himself forward, standing to his full height, the movement causing the head of sero’s dick to pass the rim.

the three moan together, echoing through the locker room.

it’s barely in, just the tip, and iida is halfway out, but already it’s just so good.

the tightness; the intimacy; the lewdness of it all.

//fuck.//

“perfect baby, perfect,” hanta whispers, running his fingers through shoto’s hair, “keep lowering him down, tenya, nice and slow.”

it’s all he can do, letting gravity do most of the work as he sucks deeply into shoto’s neck.

sero pushes himself in at the same pace, hissing at the stretch, the pressure.

todoroki’s asshole was always tight, even after hanta stretched it for hours. but this ??

this was a whole new level.

iida’s hands are grabbing the flesh of his ass, spreading them wide, stretching as much as he can as they slide in.

he’s pressed between their chests, head thrown back over sero’s shoulder. they’re still moving slow, but shoto feels himself splitting, insides repositioning +

and body alight as he sinks slower and slower.

when the both bottom out, when shoto can feel them twitch inside, can feel his walls gripping and clenching he sobs.

when sero uses one hand to pull his hair, arching his back beautifully presses the other on his puffy clit,

he screams. tears fall out of his eyes which are rolling back in his head and he cums, split open on both their cocks.

it’s white hot and ice cold at the same time, fire and ice shooting through his veins, carrying from his toes to his head.

every muscle is drawn tight and he just shudders and cries, hips twitching and head spinning as hanta rubs out his orgasm slowly.

“what a show…you never fail to amazing me,” hanta’s words are soft, the kindest he’s been all night. he’s biting softly at shoto’s earlobe while +

iida has left more than a few deep purple spots on his neck.

“ready for us to move, baby?”

todoroki whimpers, breathing heavily, the quietest ‘yes’ passing by his lips.

the whimpering doesn’t stop then. if anything, it gets louder as iida and sero start to thrust.

they’re moving slow, in opposite motions, partially because they don’t want to overwhelm shoto but mostly because they literally can’t do anything else: when one pushes in it almost forces the other out.

it’s tight, so tight, tenya thought it was magical before but this is otherworldly, he’s thrusting and pumping but he’s not gonna last, he can’t last…

“fuck, you getting close iida?? you look like you’re about to blow…” hanta’s voice is also unsteady, his groans growing.

“nngh, fuck…can’t, it’s too good…”

so of course, sero rests his hands on shoto’s thighs, pulling him up and off iida completely. his eyes fly open and he actually grows at the loss, a growl that turns into a sob as he feels his orgasm retreating.

“fuck, why hanta?”

he’s already moving closer, wanting to shove himself deep back inside and cum, but hanta has other plans.

“shh baby it’s okay,” tenya isn’t sure if he’s talking to him, or to shoto who’s currently sobbing and making grabby hands at tenya.

“go lay down on the bench, big guy.”

“we’re switching up positions.”

iida is so good, he immediately is following the directions and hanta lets out a pleased little hum. when iida’s back hits the bench he places shoto on top of his lap, and shoto, the good little whore, immediately moves to slide back down.

he missed it, it wasn’t even for ten seconds but shoto felt so empty, so cold.

when he sinks his hips down all the way, taking iida’s huge cock in one go, his body starts shuddering.

by now iida knows what it means, so he presses two fingers to sho’s clit to help him along.

“what a quick learner, he already knew what to do…” sero is standing over them, scratching light lines down shoto’s back as he shakes and cums all over iida’s cock.

the sight is to die for, something he’ll never forget.

when shoto is done he’s whimpering, mewling, quickly +

crossing into overstimulation. he’s come at least four times at this point, but he has to keep going, at least until they cum.

luckily for him, it’s not that far away.

shoto flops forward, landing on tenya’s thick chest and loving the way his arms wrap around him, +

caging him in.

he couldn’t move if he wanted to, even if his legs worked. hanta kneels behind him, grabbing and spreading his cheeks, spitting into shoto’s crack and watching it dribble across his gaping asshole, splitting when he reaches his stretched cunt.

fuck, he’s got to get back in there.

hanta smacks his cheeks a couple times, watching them jiggle and shake as his cunt is /still/ split wide open, before spreading them again and sliding his dick back inside shoto’s ass.

moans the entire way in.

he’s not the only one.

it’s all shoto can do to just lay there, being split open over and over on two cocks, both his holes stretched and gaping, mouth drooling and eyes rolling back.

it’s so good, he feels so good, it’s just perfect.

“so tight…fuck…i can’t take it…” iida is holding onto shoto like he’s the one about to fly away, large hands wrapping around his waist.

his fingers touch, and shoto feels his cunt clench weakly once more.

“yeah? you gonna come tenya?”

hanta can’t even hide it at this point, he’s so close too, he can feel it building up at the base of his spine.

his thrusts grow shorter, more erratic, mirroring iida’s.

“let’s do it then, let’s cum deep inside our little whore.”

///fuck.///

that’s all it takes.

iida thrusts in once more, getting himself as deep as he can before the coil snaps and he’s cumming, hard and fast.

his head falls back into the bench, breathing heavily and eyes pressed shut as he shoots rope after rope straight into shoto’s womb.

hanta isn’t doing much better.

he’s practically collapsed onto shoto’s back, one hand on the bench next to him for support, repeating ‘fuck’ over and over and over again as he cums.

shoto is nothing more than a weepy, sloppy mess, chest panting and sweat and drool dripping.

he’s cumming again, the last toe curling, mind numbing orgasm spurred on by
/feeling/ their seed spurt into him, searing hot and deep inside.

they all just lay there, heavy breathing the only sound echoing along the walls.

sero is the first to move, pulling out slow.

he steps back and takes a deep breath, slowly lifting shoto’s hips so iida’s dick can slide out too.

and then he stares, spreading todoroki’s cheeks wide as he watches their cum drip out of each hole, hot and thick globs sliding down, eventually plopping down to iida’s skin.

“fucking hell, shoto. i wish you could see yourself right now. wish you could see it too, tenya, we really did a number on him down here.”

“push it out, shoto.”

and of course he does, he’s a good little whore. can’t feel his legs or his hands but he weakly clenches his walls, moaning as it drips out more.

hanta is smirking, using his fingers to pull out the last of the cum from each hole, mixing it together before scooping it up.

“say ah, shoto. got a lil treat for you.”

as obedient as ever, shoto lifts his head just the tiniest bit, suckling on hanta’s fingers and letting out a happy purr when he swallows their cum down.

tenya watches the whole thing, brain cloudy, still in his post orgasm high.

but seeing that, and the way shoto looks at him, eyes soft and absolutely fucked out, whispering quietly,

“thank you tenya, thank you for being such a good boy and giving me your cum.”

fuck, iida almost, just /barely/ feels his dick twitch again.

he’s never been more glad to have been training late.

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