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Hi ppl, I just officially migrated from twt and thought I’d introduce myself :3

I’m Kafka, aka kerosenecrushh, and I write fanfic! My main fandoms are Bungou Stray Dogs and My Hero Academia and (just a heads up) 99% of what I write is smut.

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I got way too into this one yall, brat tamer Iida is EVERYTHING to me. I hope you guys like reading this as much as I liked writing it!!!
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“Thank you, Daddy,” Monoma said, snuggling into him. They’d need to shower and clean up, but for now they would just hold each other.

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Still clinging to Iida as the waves of his orgasm washed over him, Monoma pulled back and kissed him.

“What’s this?” Iida asked, a smile creeping across his face.
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Monoma’s spine arched, and he bit down on Iida’s shoulder as he came with a stifled whine. Seconds later, Iida thrust in hard and stilled, thighs shaking slightly as he filled Monoma up.
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Iida took Monoma’s neglected cock in his hand and started stroking it, paying extra attention to the sensitive head, just like he knew he liked. “Go ahead, baby, let yourself feel good.”
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“Please, Daddy…” Monoma panted. “I wanna…”

“You want to cum?”

“Mhm…”
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Iida’s work lay on the desk forgotten as the slick sounds and the scent of sex filled the room. Monoma’s nails dug into the fabric of Iida’s dress shirt as he was brought closer and closer to the edge.
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“Feel good, baby boy?” Iida asked between low grunts.

Monoma let his forehead fall to Iida’s shoulder. “Mhm…”
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Now /this/ was the stimulation he had been waiting for. Iida stretched him out perfectly, and he felt so full and content. He rocked his hips, moaning softly. Iida’s hands were on his hips, helping guide him up and down in a regular rhythm.
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Monoma nodded rapidly, already rising to his knees slightly to prepare. Iida lined his cock up with Monoma’s hole and Monoma sank down onto it.
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The not-quite-enough stimulation was torturous, but Monoma stayed quiet like he’d been told to do.

After what felt like hours, Iida took his fingers out again. “Good boy. Are you ready for my cock now?”
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“Yes, Daddy,” Monoma replied, forcing himself to hold still.

“Thank you, sweet boy.” Iida put his fingers back in and got back to work on stretching him.
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“I need more, /please/,” Monoma begged, swiveling his hips to grind down on the digits inside him.

Iida withdrew his fingers and narrowed his eyes. “What did I say? Be quiet and patient, and I’ll give you what you’re asking for.”
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Monoma made a soft sound and squirmed as Iida began to finger him open. It was the stimulation he was craving, but it wasn’t /enough/, even as Iida added another finger beside the first.
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“Now be quiet while I open you up,” Iida said. A lube-slick finger circled Monoma’s rim before pushing in.
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Monoma climbed onto Iida’s lap, and as he did, their bare cocks brushed up against each other and sent shivers down his spine.
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“Sit on my lap, but don’t touch my cock yet,” Iida told him. He got a bottle of lube out from the desk drawer and uncapped it.
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After Monoma’s shirt joined the pile of clothes on the ground, he glanced back at Iida for directions. He’d been bratty enough today, he’d play fair for now.
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Monoma got up and started to undress. He hungrily watched Iida unbuckle his belt and push his pants down his hips. His cock was already hard; it always was when Monoma teased him like this. He was perfect.
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“Please /what/?” Iida prompted.

Monoma broke eye contact for a moment, looking uncharacteristically submissive. “Please Daddy,” he said quietly.

“Good boy. Now strip for me.”
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Iida raised an eyebrow at him. “Politely.”

Monoma narrowed his eyes and pouted. “I want you to fuck me, /please/,” he said, rolling his eyes on the last word.
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“Tell me what you want,” Iida said.

Monoma leaned in to whisper in his ear, “I want you to /fuck/ me.”
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“Hmm.” Monoma spun Iida’s chair towards him and climbed on his lap. He wrapped his arms lazily around Iida’s neck and made puppy dog eyes at him while slowly grinding down.
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Monoma dropped his gaze pointedly down to Iida’s crotch, then back up to meet his eyes again. “And am I a good boy?”

“That remains to be seen,” Iida said tersely.
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Monoma folded his arms and huffed, defiantly keeping his lips pressed tightly together.

Iida took Monoma’s chin between his thumb and forefinger, tipping it towards him. “Good boys get what they ask for, remember?”