Sin

Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia.

Warnings: Sex Work, Drug Use, Violence, Angst, Injury, Hurt/Comfort

Pairings: MaleOC x Deku, Deku x Shinsou, MaleOC x Shinsou, Deku x Shinsou x MaleOC, FemOC x Bakugou, FemOC x Todoroki, Bakugou x Todoroki, Bakugou x Dabi, Todoroki x Dabi, FemOC x Deku, Deku x Todoroki, Deku x Bakugou, Shinsou x Bakugou, Shinsou x Todoroki, Shinsou x Todoroki x Bakugou, Miruko x Hawks, Miruko x MaleOC, Hawks x MaleOC

Plot: Midnight and Miruko own a nightclub called SIN, where heroes and villains alike gather to spend their leisure time.

Companion Series to Bliss.
(
Sin takes place approx. 4 yrs before the events in Bliss.)

All characters have been aged up +9 years.
Eri is currently 16, and a Student at UA.

OCs: Dmitrii (Demeter), Aleksandr (Leksei), and Mikhail.


Ch 05: Trust

Dmitrii shook her head, her curls cascading around her as she quickly turned towards her older brother, her brow arched and her cheeks wet. "You promised me we would be safe here! You promised me we would be together!"

"Dima, I didn't know this would happen. If I had known, I-"

She held up a trembling hand, shaking her head, turning away and pacing towards the stage, wrapping her arms around herself. "I have to be with him. I cannot lose him again." She turned to look at her brother over her shoulder, her voice tight. "You have to take me to him! You cannot keep him from me!"

Mikhail let out a deep breath, taking a step closer to his little sister, watching her carefully as he approached. "Dima, my precious one, you must believe me. Hear me when I speak." He touched her shoulder, feeling her tense beneath his touch. "Sasha is safe with them. He chooses to stay. He is not being kept there unwillingly." He gently turned her to face him, searching her teary blue eyes. "My darling, don't cry." He dipped down, kissing her forehead, then wrapped his strong arms around her, letting her sob brokenly against his chest. "I promise you he is safe. He is happy. He will return to us when he is ready. Give him some time to indulge this new lifestyle that has been gifted to him." He pulled away, cupping Dmitrii's cheeks, wiping away her tears gently. "If you had been offered such a life instead, do you think he would not be happy for you? Your tears mourn a loss which has not been taken from you." He kissed her forehead again, tugging her against his chest as she clung to him.

"Mishka, Mishka please!" She sobbed, her nails biting into his chest. "I want to be with him! Please!"

"Shh…" He rubbed her back gently, letting out a soft sigh, glancing up at Kayama as she approached. The owners of the club had been standing nearby, listening to their exchange quietly, the dark-haired dominatrix smiling up at Mikhail before she began to speak.

"If that is truly what she wants, I can take her to the mansion."

Dmitrii pulled back from Mikhail's chest, wiping her eyes quickly, sniffing and nodding her head. "Please! I'll do anything! Please take me to him!"

"Nemuri." Usagiyama said softly, the woman turning to look back at her. "You have no idea if Deku will agree to let you see him, what makes you think-"

"Please." Dmitrii sniffed, Usagiyama focusing her attention on the dancer as she stepped closer to them both. "I need to be with Sasha. I can't live without him. Please?"

"Alright, Dmitrii. Alright." Kayama reached out to her, the girl letting out a soft sob and pressing against her chest, allowing Kayama to soothe her, hiding her face against her neck. She looked to Mikhail, then offered him a little smile before glancing back towards her partner, Usagiyama sighing softly and nodding as well. "I'll be back soon." She said, taking Dmitrii's hand and tugging her along gently, heading for the back door.

Mikhail watched her go with a deep frown, his chest twisting. Usagiyama stepped over to his side once they were alone, her ears tilting towards him as she asked softly, "Are you alright?"

"I will be." Mikhail replied, his voice deep thunder before a storm. He glanced to the bar, letting out a heavy sigh and stepping over to the counter. "I need a drink."

"I could use a drink too, if you don't mind." Usagiyama said gently, offering him a smile as she sat across the counter, watching Mikhail grab two glasses and start mixing their drinks. He made her another blue lagoon, sliding it over to her before picking up his own glass, sipping at his vodka slowly. Usagiyama reached out for him, laying her hand over his, petting across his knuckles affectionately until he turned over his hand, clasping her fingers, letting out another deep sigh.

"She loves him." He said softly, taking another sip. "They were separated from me when we were children, a child trafficking ring picked them up while I was out of the house." He took another drink, Usagiyama tightening her hold on his fingers. "I wasn't gone more than a few hours, I was just trying to make enough money to feed us through the end of the week. I wanted to bring them home a hot meal. It had been so long since we'd had anything warm in our bellies, and I could see how hungry they were, though they never complained."

He arched his brow, glancing across the counter, his words hesitant as he spoke.

"When I found them, years later, they had been sold into sex trafficking. They were living on the streets, relying only on one another, trusting only one another." He lifted his glass to his lips, finishing the remainder, withdrawing his hands and pouring himself another glass before slipping his fingers under hers again. "It was a while after we started living together before I could bring myself to tell them where I worked. After everything they had been through, being thrown back into this environment…" He shrugged lightly, meeting Usagiyama's eyes. "...but they said this was what they wanted. As long as we were together, they didn't mind being involved in sex work again. Now that it was their choice, their decision who did what with their bodies." He glanced down at their fingers, his thumb petting over her skin lightly. "I do not know if she will ever forgive me for this."

Usagiyama set her drink aside, leaning over the countertop and tilting his face up to hers, kissing him slowly, Mikhail breathing softly against her lips and kissing her back. When they parted, she searched his eyes, saying softly, "She loves you too, Mikhail." She offered him a soft smile, squeezing his fingers and whispering, "Let her be with him, if that's what she wants. They will be safe there, together. Of that I have no doubt."

Mikhail watched her for a long moment before smiling as well, nodding. "If you are certain Deku can be trusted…"

"I'm certain." Usagiyama assured, lifting her glass to her lips and sipping, her eyes on Mikhail's. "Deku may be rough with his chosen playmates, but he never pushes them past their breaking point." She cast her eyes across the empty club, adding with a low hum, "Of all the dancers that have returned from the mansion with stories of their experiences, I think the most concerning tales over the years tended to come from Toga, and she was always ready to go back for more." Her ears flicked to the side, focusing on the side door as Takami entered and started walking over to them, grinning and lifting the boxes he was carrying a bit higher, the scent of cinnamon filling the air.

"Hey hey! I brought fresh doughnuts and cinnamon rolls!" He glanced around, frowning a little when he realized Kayama and Dmitrii were missing. "Is Aleksandr still not back yet?"

Usagiyama sighed affectionately, patting the seat beside her as Takami walked over to her side, setting the boxes down atop the bar and leaning closer to kiss her. Mikhail watched them both fondly, smiling a little as he looked towards the back door, wondering if Dmitrii realized what she was getting herself into going to the mansion after Aleksandr. He trusted Usagiyama and Kayama, he wanted to believe that Kayama would never have offered to take Dmitrii there if she would be put in any danger, but it still set his nerves on edge. He lifted his glass, downing his second vodka and exhaling softly as he set the glass to the side, reaching for one of the doughnuts Takami offered.

Mikhail trusted the twins to take care of themselves, and loved them unconditionally. He would accept whatever decisions they made to remain together, even if it meant leaving him behind. They deserved happiness.

Kayama smiled over at Dmitrii as the girl looked out the window, one of her hands pressed against the tinted glass. She whispered to herself softly, in awe of the flower garden as they passed, Kayama driving up to the front of the mansion and placing the gear in park, turning off the engine and looking over at her with a patient expression. "We're here now. This is it. Are you certain this is what you want to do, Dmitrii?"

"Yes." She responded instantly, looking over at Kayama and nodding quickly, unfastening her seatbelt and stepping out of the car. She looked up at the towering mansion, her heartbeat fluttering, Kayama stepping closer to Dabi and greeting him quietly, the man glancing away from her towards the dancer, his eyes lingering on Dmitrii.

"He's preoccupied at the moment." Dabi said quietly, Kayama nodding a little and looking towards Dmitrii as well, calling out for her gently.

"Demeter, darling. Come here."

She stepped over to Kayama's side quietly, looking up at Dabi, then glancing towards the entrance of the mansion. "Is my brother inside?"

Dabi nodded, reaching out and taking her hand, tugging her closer slowly. She glanced towards Kayama for just a moment before Dabi led her away, walking up the marble steps and towards the large double doors, guiding her inside. As the doors closed behind them Dmitrii didn't look back.

As her eyes adjusted to the dim sunlight filtering in through the multi-layered, embroidered curtains, Dabi turned towards her, tucking his fingers beneath her chin and searching her eyes. "Why are you here?" He asked softly, Dmitrii searching his eyes.

"I want to be with my brother." She replied back, just as soft, Dabi humming and tracing his fingers against her cheek. "I want to offer myself to Deku."

"What makes you think he would want you?" The villain asked, tilting her head back a bit, looming over her, his breath ghosting against her lips. "What if he refuses you? Will you leave here empty handed?"

"No." She said firmly, pressing a hand against his chest, searching his eyes. "I'm not leaving here without my brother. You can't keep me from him." She could feel her quirk rising in her veins, her eyes flashing with green light. "I will do whatever it takes."

Dabi chuckled, clearly amused, pulling back and withdrawing his hands, turning away from her and padding down the expansive corridor. "Come with me, little mouse."

She followed after him, her heels clicking across the marble floor, echoing her footsteps. Dabi led her to a tall, spiraling staircase, beckoning for her to follow, leading her up to the third floor and starting down a dark hallway, Dmitrii skipping a bit to keep up with his long strides. He paused at the end of the hallway, turning to look back at her before he opened the ornate carved door, revealing a large bedroom. He watched her approach, gazing down at her with a smirk as she stepped up to his side, her eyes widening at the sight before her.

There were two boys on the large bed, one with blonde hair, another with two-toned red and white, kissing and fighting for dominance, panting as they stole each other's breath. She glanced up at Dabi, then when he nodded towards them she stepped closer, the blonde boy noticing her approach first. His broken concentration allowed the other boy to pin him against the bed, the blonde growling and snapping his teeth at his neck threateningly before the other boy noticed as well, pausing his movements and staring at Dmitrii, the blonde taking the opportunity to roll him over and pin him beneath him again with a smug smirk.

"Bakugou. Todoroki. Heel."

The boys untangled their limbs and moved from the bed, approaching Dmitrii and kneeling before her side by side, heads down and arms clasped behind their backs. She looked down at them then back at Dabi as he stepped closer, reaching out and petting the blonde boy first, the boy letting out a soft whine beneath his touch.

"What is this?" Dmitrii asked, looking between the kneeling boys and the man standing over them, Dabi chuckling softly and tightening his grip in the blonde's hair.

"Bakugou. Speak."

The blonde boy barked loudly, Dabi petting his hair gently, his fingertips trailing down his cheek, Bakugou turning to lap at his fingers eagerly. Dmitrii blushed a little, feeling a chill tingle down her spine. "They're your slaves?"

"Pets." Dabi corrected. "Not mine, Deku's. Though they are loyal to me just the same."

She shook her head, not understanding, then her eyes widened as she asked, "Wait...Aleksandr? You're doing this to Aleksandr?"

"Is that his real name?" Dabi asked, his eyes glimmering with mirth. "Aleksandr. That's pretty. Not nearly as cute as Leksei."

Dmitrii clenched her jaw, taking a step forward, the blonde kneeling between them growling softly, his red eyes watching her every move. She looked down at him, then took a step back, letting out a shaky exhale and closing her eyes, nodding her understanding. "Alright. So, Deku enjoys having his pets. My brother does not belong amongst them. Whatever games you may have played with him in the VIP lounge last night, you cannot ask him to commit to a life such as this."

"He offered himself." Dabi said softly, reaching over and petting Todoroki's hair as well, the two-toned boy looking up at the man behind him silently, listening to their conversation but making no move to speak. "Boys, are you here against your will?"

"No, sir." Todoroki said softly, Bakugou speaking next.

"No, sir. We asked to be here." He butted against Dabi's hand, growling softly, lapping at his fingers again when Dabi chuckled and pet his cheek.

"Good boys." Dabi praised, carding his fingers through their hair and chuckling as they leaned into his touch. Bakugou growled deeply when Dabi seemed to be paying Todoroki more attention, leaning over to nuzzle the boy kneeling beside him, the other boy whining softly and pressing against him in turn.

Dmitrii watched them for several long moments, biting her lip, then looked up at Dabi once more. "If I stay here, you would expect me to act like this?"

"Yes." Dabi said softly, Bakugou and Todoroki looking up at her as well. "We've never had a female pet live in the mansion before. Deku had originally intended to have you dance for him last night. If he had invited you home with him after, would you have accepted his offer?"

Dmitrii hesitated, glancing away, thinking. "No, I wouldn't have." She bit her lip, worrying it for a moment before adding, "I would never leave my brothers."

"It's fortunate then, that you were preoccupied with other clients." Dabi said impishly, a smile curving up his lips. "I doubt even the boss could have imagined he would get twins to sign a contract with him. Two for the price of one."

She clenched her teeth and lunged forward, rearing back to slap Dabi across his face, her quirk humming in her veins, but Bakugou knocked her back roughly, planting himself on top of her. He pinned her down as she struggled, holding her wrists above her head and snapping his teeth at her shoulder until she went still beneath him. Dabi clicked his tongue against his teeth, stepping over to look down at her over Bakugou's shoulder, his eyes flickering with blue flames.

"Now now, mousey. If you're going to stay with us you have to learn how to play nice." He went down on one knee, carding his fingers through Bakugou's hair and pulling him up for a kiss, the blonde moaning softly against his mouth as Dabi teased him with his tongue. He chuckled as he pulled away, Bakugou whining and arching up for more, Dmitrii's cheeks flushing as she felt Bakugou was already hard against her stomach, pressing into her where she was pinned tightly beneath him. "Good boy." Dabi whispered, petting Bakugou's cheek, then he whistled and waved his hand, the boy crawling backwards to kneel beside Todoroki once more, allowing Dmitrii to push herself up off the floor. She allowed Dabi to grasp her forearm and help her to her feet, taking a step backwards away from him and looking around the room, closing her eyes.

"If this is what I have to do to be with Aleksandr, then I will consent."

Dabi chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. "I'm not quite sure if I believe you, mousey. Do you really want to be here? Or are you just saying what you think I want to hear?"

She inhaled softly as he kissed at her neck, tilting her head to the side and relaxing back against him, remembering how gently he had touched her before. "The idea of being someone's sex slave again isn't exactly appealing…"

"Again?" Dabi mused, petting along her sides, Dmitrii inhaling softly as he unbuttoned her coat, pulling it down her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.

She shivered as his hands returned to her waist, kissing down her shoulder and nape, brushing her curls to the side as he moved to the other shoulder, waiting to see if she would continue. She gasped softly as he dipped his fingers into her panties, parting her legs for him so he could slip between her lips, Dabi chuckling softly when he felt she was already wet.

"Tell me mousey, about when you were a slave before."

She reached back, cupping his neck and biting her lip to keep from moaning, Dabi's fingers teasing against her slowly, tracing circles around her clit until it started to swell, the man behind her breathing hotly against her ear. "When we were small, we were taken from our older brother and sold to a man, to act as his adoptive children." She spread her legs a bit more as he slipped two fingers inside her, tightening her grip on his neck and arching back against his chest, rubbing her ass against his cock. "The man was kind to us at first, then as we grew he began to have...other tastes for us."

Dabi hummed, curling his fingers inside her slowly, Dmitrii breathing softly and clenching around him, her voice shaking lightly as she continued.

"When he was finished using us, he sold us to a woman who kept a house for children like us. We stayed there for years, working to earn our keep, running away whenever we could, living on the streets."

She gasped and rocked down against his fingers, Dabi quickening his pace, his wet fingers shifting up to rub her clit before dipping inside again.

"We were caught and returned to her more times than I can count, and eventually they separated us. I was without him for years, unable to see him or to speak to him. Unable to touch him. I thought I might die, but the hope of being reunited with him kept me from giving up. I was determined. I knew one day I would find him. I knew someday I would be with him again."

Her breath hitched, and she moaned and pressed back against him, closing her eyes and continuing in a breathless tone.

"I played my part, I bid my time, and when it seemed we were both broken and compliant, we were allowed to be together again. We continued our work subserviently, until one day we were old enough and big enough to travel beyond her reach. We ran away, we never stopped running." She shivered and bit her lip, stifling a moan. "We returned to our childhood home, but our brother was not there. We lived together on the streets for years after that, doing what needed to be done to ensure our survival. As long as we had one another, we knew we could withstand anything that may befall us, whatever pain or unhappiness entered our lives."

Dabi kissed her shoulder gently, listening, adding another finger and stretching her open as she gasped and moaned, grinding back against him.

"Eventually our older brother found us once again, he invited us to live with him. We have been with him ever since, sharing his home, allowing him to care for us, trying to heal after everything we endured." She looked over her shoulder, meeting his eyes, "We turned twenty-two this year, and we decided it was time to begin to work, to find real jobs, to pay our brother back for everything he has done for us. We've only been working at SIN for the past few months, and now...this."

"Ah, I understand now. I see why you've come here to offer yourself." Dabi said, curling his fingers against her g-spot, Dmitrii gasping and clenching down around him, her nails biting into his neck. "The desperation, the insistency. You think Deku will take him from you again?"

"I won't let that happen." Dmitrii cried softly, clenching her teeth as he bullied her g-spot, coaxing her towards the edge. "I won't let you have him. He's mine. He's mine."

"Cum for me, mousey." Dabi whispered gently, moaning softly against her ear. "You're holding on so desperately, you don't have to be afraid. Cum for me."

Dmitrii arched back and came with a sharp cry, clamping down around his fingers hard and squirting in pulsing bursts, Dabi coaxing her through it gently.

"Good girl, that's it. That's right, little mouse. Let go. You're safe now, you can let go…"

She sobbed softly, feeling hot tears slipping down her cheeks, Dabi kissing her neck and withdrawing his fingers gently, teasing them against her clit.

"We only take in those willing to live amongst us of their own free will." Dabi whispered, his other hand petting along her side while he stroked his fingertips against her clit, Dmitrii whining and clinging to his wrist, her nails still biting into his neck. "What you experienced before, being held captive, being forced to have sex for money you couldn't keep…" He reached up and tilted back her face, meeting her eyes and holding her gaze steadily. "I'm so sorry that happened to you."

She searched his eyes, blinking back tears, gasping softly and whining as his fingertips continued to tease, dipping down and kissing her gently. He held her close for several long moments, kissing her deeply, feeling her relax against him as she started to kiss back. He pulled away, kissing her nose then cheek, purring softly against her ear as he began fingering her clit quickly, Dmitrii's voice rising into high-pitched whines.

"Can you give up control? Can you submit willingly? Can you trust that you will be safe with us, that we will take care of you? That we will give you anything you've ever desired, if only you promise yourself to us?"

"Ah! Ah! Dabi!" She arched back against him, her legs trembling as she tried to keep her balance, her heels clicking against the floor as her knees started to give.

"Tell me your name." He whispered gently, "Tell me your real name."

"Dmitrii!" She gasped, rocking her hips into his touch, his rhythm against her clit merciless as he quickly brought her to the edge. "Ah! Please!"

"Beautiful." Dabi whispered, kissing her neck and pulling back to look down at the kneeling boys watching them, Bakugou panting softly and Todoroki whining under his heavy gaze. "Boys, come."

They crawled over on hands and knees, pawing at Dabi's legs, the man chuckling softly and directing their attention towards Dmitrii. Bakugou acted first, nuzzling at her quivering thigh then nosing at her soaked panties, panting softly and lapping at Dabi's fingers moving behind the wet fabric, eager to please.

Todoroki whined softly, lapping and kissing at her other thigh, looking up and meeting Dmitrii's blue eyes, the dancer marveling at his two-toned irises.

"Pretty little things, aren't they?" Dabi chuckled, clicking his tongue against his teeth and coaxing them on with soft encouragements, Bakugou reaching up and pulling her panties down her hips, Todoroki beginning to unlace her platform heels, Dabi fingering her all the while. "So obedient, so willing and ready to do anything they're commanded to do."

As Todoroki finished unlacing her heels and slid them off of her feet, Bakugou growled softly and pressed his face up against her pussy, lapping at her wet lips and pressing his tongue inside, Dmitrii crying out sweetly and arching against Dabi, his fingers tracing slow, teasing circles around her swollen, aching clit.

"Is this what you want, Dmitrii?" He asked gently, tilting her face up and searching her eyes, the girl nodding lightly and panting softly as she pressed up for a kiss. Dabi smiled against her lips, kissing her gently, pulling his fingers back so Bakugou could lap at her clit, Dmitrii squeaking softly as she felt another tongue press inside her again. That mouth traveled up between her cheeks, fingers spreading her open and lapping at her puckered sphincter, Bakugou panting softly as he moved from her clit back down to thrust his tongue into her pussy, Todoroki's tongue pushing inside as well, moaning softly against her warm skin.

"Ah fuck! Fuck I'm gonna cum!" She whined and writhed against their mouths, Dabi bringing his sticky fingers to her lips, pressing them inside to pet her tongue. She moaned and sucked them eagerly, shivering and rolling her hips back against Todoroki's tongue then forward against Bakugou's mouth, white light hazy at the corners of her vision as Dabi whispered against her ear.

"Cum, little mouse. Make some noise."

She gasped and practically screamed around his fingers, the intensity of her orgasm washing over her in waves, squirting sporadically against Bakugou's tongue while he growled and lapped it up, Todoroki whining as she clenched down around his tongue. As her knees gave out, Dabi scooped her up into his arms, reaching down and petting Bakugou first, then Todoroki, the kneeling boys whining softly as Dabi carried her back down the hall, leaving them together in the bedroom to play.

He took her to the closest bathroom, filling the tub with warm water and tugging off her top, laying her down in the basin and kneeling down beside her, shushing her gently when she tried to speak.

"Just relax, let me care for you."

She nodded, sighing softly and reclining back against the arching porcelain, Dabi reaching down into the warm water and lifting one of her feet, kneading against her heel then up along her arch before settling over the ball of her foot, his fingers massaging her toes soothingly. She blushed lightly, watching him, her curls floating in the water around her shoulders, her eyes drifting down his broad chest. "You didn't want me to get you off?"

Dabi smiled at that, chuckling softly. "Our relationships aren't based solely on sex, Dmitrii." He chided gently, his turquoise eyes meeting her vibrant blue. "We do have a lot of sex yes, and we are open with one another and share our partners, but we care for our pets, and we care for one another." He lowered her foot gently, lifting the other leg next, repeating the same movements and taking his time working out the tension in her feet. "Should you truly choose to stay with us, you would be giving up control in exchange for everything we have to offer." He met her eyes, leaning in and kissing at her ankle gently, "You're beautiful, headstrong, fierce…" A hint of blue flames flickered in his irises again, the villain smirking as his fingers trailed up her calf to her thigh, dipping between her legs. "Surely you know when you're being manipulated, when you're in danger." He pressed his fingers inside of her, Dmitrii gasping softly and arching against the back of the tub. "What do you sense from me?"

"Cockiness. A lust for power. Reckless confidence." She bit her lip, closing her eyes, rolling her hips down against his fingers with a low moan. "An insatiable hunger, though for what I cannot quite grasp…"

"For everything." Dabi purred, curling his fingers up against her g-spot, Dmitrii whining and gripping the lip of the tub, curling her toes beneath the water as he teased her. "Money. Sex. Devotion." He leaned over her, Dmitrii looking up at him with her lips parted, her cheeks flushed, pretty moans spilling past her lips. "Do you trust me?" He asked, searching her eyes, Dmitrii hesitating only a moment before nodding.

"As stupid as that may be, I trust you." She whispered softly, Dabi chuckling and wrapping his hand over her throat, putting tension on either side of her neck, thrusting his fingers into her faster.

"Let me see your eyes." He whispered, tightening his hold, Dmitrii gasping as she felt her head start to fog, her thoughts muddled, her vision clouding as she looked up into his eyes. She tried to speak, but couldn't, Dabi leaning down and kissing her lips slowly, curling his fingers up hard against her g-spot, Dmitrii screaming as she convulsed around him. "Mousey. Look at me." She blinked away the spots in her vision, barely able to think, her breath coming in soft, short gasps. "You gonna cum for me?"

She whined, clenching around his fingers, Dabi purring and kissing her lips again. He held her neck firmly in his grasp, then suddenly let up, tapping against her g-spot over and over with the tips of his fingers, Dmitrii's voice ringing through the mansion as she climaxed harder than she realized she could.

She wasn't aware of anything until she felt a soft pillow against her cheek, blinking open her eyes and looking over at her brother, whining softly and reaching for him, a soft voice shushing her and petting her hair. "There there, darling. Let him sleep. He's had a long night."

She blinked and tried to move, but she felt heavy all over, her head still spinning, those fingers tangling in her curls and kneading against her scalp gently. She was dimly aware that the boy behind her was speaking with someone, a voice she recognized, Dabi. He hummed at something the older boy said, giggling softly and leaning down to press a kiss to Dmitrii's shoulder, petting across her bare side with his free hand.

"Alright, Touya, if you're certain she wants to stay."

Dmitrii closed her eyes, breathing softly, letting unconsciousness claim her.

Deku watched Dabi leave the room, glancing down at Shinsou as he nuzzled Bakugou roughly, the blonde growling softly and letting out a little snort, nuzzling him in return. Todoroki was quiet as usual, stretched out across the plush carpet, glancing up at Deku when he clicked his tongue softly, climbing up onto the bed beside him.

"Shouto," he said gently, still petting Dmitrii's hair, "What do you think of them? They're beautiful, aren't they?"

"Yes, Master. Very beautiful." His two toned eyes drifted from Dmitrii to Aleksandr, noting the deep bite marks on his shoulder, and the collar locked around his neck. Deku followed his gaze, humming softly, petting Todoroki's hair and tugging him down to kiss him slowly.

"Jealous, pet?" Deku teased, Todoroki searching his eyes, kissing him slowly again.

"No, Master. I am always happy to have new playmates."

"Good boy." Deku praised gently, carding his fingers through his two-toned hair, glancing towards Shinsou and Bakugou as they play-wrestled on the floor. He snapped his fingers twice, the boys stilling their movements and looking up at him, Deku pressing a finger to his lips. "If you want to play, play elsewhere, boys. Let our newest arrivals sleep."

Bakugou let out a soft snort, Shinsou growling and nudging his shoulder, lapping at his jaw instead. The blonde let out a soft exhale, closing his eyes and tilting his head so Shinsou could kiss at his throat, pushing him onto his back and whining softly as the older boy rutted against him. Deku chuckled softly, sighing and returning his attention to Dmitrii, kissing her shoulder and trailing his hand down her side, over her hip and down her thigh, his eyes glancing up to Todoroki.

"You tasted her?" He asked, Todoroki nodded lightly, a light blush across his cheeks.

"She's very sweet, Master." He replied, searching Deku's eyes. "She will make a good breeder."

Deku's brow arched and an amused chuckle escaped him, Todoroki flushing pink. "Eager, boy? Perhaps I'll let you have her once I'm through." He tugged at Todoroki's collar gently, kissing him once more before waving him off the bed, curling around Dmitrii with a little sigh and closing his eyes, content to rest beside her while she and her brother slept.

On the floor, Shinsou was thrusting into Bakugou, the blonde whining and muffling his sounds to stay quiet. Todoroki crawled towards them on hands and knees, offering his neck to his Alpha, Shinsou growling and biting down on his neck just above his collar, Todoroki whimpering softly. He released a moment later, lapping at the shallow bite, Todoroki laying beside them and watching as Bakugou was fucked, blushing and whining as he looked up at Shinsou.

"After, pup." He whispered softly, Bakugou keening quietly and rocking back to meet Shinsou's thrusts, his whole body quivering as the older boy prodded at his prostate, tensing as he started to cum. Shinsou grunted softly, giving Bakugou a few more solid thrusts before withdrawing and allowing him to rest against the carpet, his chest heaving as he looked up at them hazily, smiling contentedly and panting.

Todoroki rolled onto his stomach, yipping softly as Shinsou tugged his hips up, his warm breath ghosting between Todoroki's pert cheeks. The smaller boy whined needily before Shinsou's tongue lapped between them, finding his clenching hole and pressing his tongue inside, Todoroki whining and hiding his face against the carpet, trying to stay quiet. Shinsou licked him over and over, thrusting his tongue inside and then lapping between his cheeks again, until finally he tugged him into position and pressed up behind him, sliding his sticky cock between his cheeks, pressing inside to the hilt.

Todoroki still wasn't quite used to the sensation of being mounted, crying out sharply before a hand clamped over his mouth, Bakugou growling beside him. He whined and pressed into the blonde's palm, quivering as Shinsou started to thrust, choking on his moans and whimpering continuously, each bump against his prostate making him see stars.

"Shut up, stupid omega." Bakugou growled, glancing towards the bed, but so far Deku hadn't turned around to look down at them. Shinsou chuckled softly, quickening his pace, Todoroki doing everything he possibly could to stay quiet, Bakugou keeping his hand firmly over his mouth.

"Good boy," Shinsou whispered against his shoulder, "That's it, Shouto. That's it."

He couldn't make out the muffled words pressed to Bakugou's palm, but he knew Todoroki was begging for more, his whole body tensing, tears gathering in his lashes, threatening to spill down his cheeks. Shinsou looked to Bakugou, who sighed impatiently and pulled back his hand, leaning down and licking into Todoroki's mouth, tugging him up from the carpet just enough that they could kiss, Shinsou bucking into him roughly, growling deep in his chest.

"Good boys," Deku called from above them, Shinsou feeling heat singe down his spine at the praise. "That's it, puppies. You play so nicely together. You're being such good boys staying quiet for me, aren't you? Good boys."

Shinsou exhaled sharply as Deku's praise brought him to climax, pumping his hips and filling Todoroki with thick, hot cum, the boy beneath him whining and shuddering, cumming as well, Bakugou smirking against his lips.

Deku watched them affectionately, petting along Dmitrii's soft skin and adding with a soft chuckle, "That's my good puppies. I'll give you all a reward later this afternoon in the garden. Now clean your mess up."


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