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There was a quirk accident and the violent villain, Blood Riot, finds himself on top of his favorite hero. Only, he appears 10 years younger, smaller, and sleeping in a school dorm.
And Katsuki? He’s 17 and practically spreads his legs for him.
There was a quirk accident and the violent villain, Blood Riot, finds himself on top of his favorite hero. Only, he appears 10 years younger, smaller, and sleeping in a school dorm.
And Katsuki? He’s 17 and practically spreads his legs for him.
He had woken up in shock and to glistening pecs right in his face, along with something long and hard pressing up against his ass.
It hadn’t taken long for him to eagerly accept Blood Riot’s hot mouth on him, preparing him with large fingers sliding in and out with his tongue.
It hadn’t taken long for him to eagerly accept Blood Riot’s hot mouth on him, preparing him with large fingers sliding in and out with his tongue.
It was all wrong. All of it.
He was going to be Number One, one day. But he’s been depriving himself. Long, tiring hours while everyone else was enjoying their youth.
He just needed this.
Katsuki just needed to feel the weight of another on top of him, to wreck him open.
He was going to be Number One, one day. But he’s been depriving himself. Long, tiring hours while everyone else was enjoying their youth.
He just needed this.
Katsuki just needed to feel the weight of another on top of him, to wreck him open.
And Blood Riot did just that.
Katsuki had laid there in shock when the villain had lowered his pants and his length slapped down on his stomach. Hot and heavy and glistening with thick pre.
Katsuki had laid there in shock when the villain had lowered his pants and his length slapped down on his stomach. Hot and heavy and glistening with thick pre.
Blood Riot had swallowed up his sounds as he slowly worked his thick length inside Katsuki, holding him down firmly to prevent him from moving. And Katsuki knew there would be bruises in the morning just from that.
But he didn’t care as he moaned and whimpered as he was filled.
But he didn’t care as he moaned and whimpered as he was filled.
And when Blood Riot finally—finally—bottomed out, Katsuki felt like he was going to break in two. He thought no one else would ever fill him the same way.
When Blood Riot finally moved to withdraw a bit? Katsuki felt every inch of himself shiver in anticipation.
When Blood Riot finally moved to withdraw a bit? Katsuki felt every inch of himself shiver in anticipation.
Blood Riot himself was trying to hold back, trying to be as gentle as possible before he absolutely wrecked the boy.
He wanted to completely fill and destroy him in such a way that the young hero-in-training would come begging for it.
He wanted to completely fill and destroy him in such a way that the young hero-in-training would come begging for it.
Oh, but the villain didn’t know. Didn’t know just how addicting being inside Katsuki would be. He didn’t know that Katsuki’s smaller body would suck him up so greedily, milking every inch of him like his life depended on it.
That he would be left coming nonstop until morning.
That he would be left coming nonstop until morning.
And when he was finally thrown back into his world to find Pro-Hero Dynamight staring down at him with a wicked grin, Blood Riot felt himself go hard once more.
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