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“I’m fed up of hanging out with the sidekicks, I came to work with the number one!”

“Kacchan, come on. You know it’s a weird time for heroes right now and Endeavour was really nice to let us come with Todoroki.” Deku hurries down the corridor after him, reaching for his elbow.

“He’s just trying to score points with his favourite. It’s gonna take a lot more than a little playdate.” Bakugo snarls, wrenching his arm away.

They round the corner in the office, where only Burnin' remains.

“We-we’ll talk to Todoroki over dinner! I heard about this noodle place you’d like!”

“Is Endeavour still here?!”

Burnin’ rubs her eyes. “He’s working late. You shouldn’t disturb him.”

“Don’t give a shit.” Bakugo kicks open the heat-treated door to Endeavour’s office.

Midoriya ducks in afterwards, shooting an apologetic look at Burnin’. She looks thoroughly unamused, but at least he shuts the door behind him.

Burnin’ turns back to her desk, and sips her coffee.

“Endeavour! I told you at the start of the week I’m here to improve, so why-”

Midoriya, having been trying to look anywhere else, peeks over his shoulder. He immediately starts to crackle with energy.

“Todoroki, are you okay?” Midoriya asks.

Todoroki looks over his shoulder. “Hi guys.”

“Endeavour! Get the hell away from him before I blow you to pieces!”

He pulls away from his son, looks past him at the other students. “Don’t you think Shoto would have frozen me solid if he wanted to? Stuck an icicle through my brain?” Endeavour stands, pushing Shoto’s jumpsuit down his shoulders.

Shoto lays back on the desk, letting his father undress him like a doll. He flicks off his shoes, peels his jumpsuit down his legs. It leaves him in his underwear and vest, pushed up to expose his chest.

“I appreciate the concern, Bakugo and Midoriya. As it turns out, my father would do anything I asked. Getting to bring you two for work study, touching me like this, buying me whatever I want. It’s pretty nice.”

“Are you serious, Icyhot? How I am not good enough to fuck you but he is?”

“It’s not that simple, Bakugo.”

“Are you sure you’re okay? I thought you hated your dad.” Midoriya asks.

“I did, I obsessed over it, but then I hit puberty and it all got mixed up. I tried to keep it up, but I just didn’t feel that way anymore.”

“This is fucked up Kacchan.” Midoriya presses closer to his back, a hand on his shoulder, pale hairs standing on end as his power continues to swirl around him.

“It is fucked up.” Bakugo doesn’t mention his stirring cock. “Uh, Endeavour?” He raises his voice. “Are you okay with this? I got no qualms blasting the kid away if you want.”

Your friends are nice. They care about you.” Endeavour pulls a tube of lube from his drawer. It’s half empty. "I don't do anything I don't want to do." He assures them.

He leans in, whispering something as he kisses up Todoroki’s chest.

Todoroki giggles. He nods, turns to look at them.

“Shoto wonders if you’d like to watch.”

Midoriya’s hand tightens. Bakugo shrugs him off. 

"You wanna break my fucking collarbone? Get off me."

"Kacchan!" He hisses back. "Are we really going to stand and watch this? We should do...something!"

Bakugo turns to face him. "Here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna stand and watch, because Sho asked us to."

"But…"

"And if he looks the slightest bit uncomfortable, we're gonna take down the number one hero a little earlier than anticipated."

Midoriya nods. He can do that, for Todoroki.

They stand uncomfortably on the other side of his desk.

"You may sit."

"We'll stand." Bakugo says flatly.

It's a better angle to see Todoroki’s face, and Endeavour’s dick. They've watched Todoroki take the firm, peachy coloured silicone of a dlido but this is different. Todoroki has never actually asked for his cock..

Endeavour squirts lube over his fingers, taking a moment to heat the substance. He goes straight to three big fingers, his other hand encircling his son's spit slick cock as he rubs at his hole.

"You're seriously starting with that many?" Bakugo sneers. "We haven't had the time to play, you need to start smaller."

"And who do you think Shoto has been busy with? We've been practising, and not just with his Quirk."

Bakugo clicks his tongue. "Is that why you came here? Wanted to fuck Daddy?"

"It was a contributing factor." Todoroki says coyly.

"I bet it was."

"Are you ready, my perfection?" Endeavour asks, reaching for the lube again.

Todoroki nods, reaching out for his friends' hands.

"I'm so blessed that you waited for me. You could of had anyone." His voice is soft as he trails his dry fingers up his inner thigh. "Hawks has asked after you."

"Shit Sho, this is why you only let us use toys on you." Bakugo breathes.

"I wanted to be ready. I want it to be good."

"It will be. It's you." Endeavour tells him softly.

Todoroki’s cheeks are red but there's nowhere to hide.

"You're perfect, Shoto. So perfect." Endeavour leans down to kiss him, one hand cupping his cheek as the other lines them up.

There's a delicate gasp as the head slips in, and he holds their hands tighter. They all hold their breath as Todoroki takes his father's cock for the first time.

"You're doing great." Midoriya tells him, leaning down to kiss his hand. "Breathe."

"He can do this, nerd. You've seen the toys he can take."

Midoriya wants to say something about how different toys are, to poke fun at how Bakugo fell apart the first time he felt Deku's sweet hole around him. But he bites his tongue, returns his attention to his friend.

"He's big." Todoroki squeezes Bakugo's hand.

"You haven't even started crying yet." The words are mocking, but his tone is soft.

"Heh. I'm sure I will."

"I can't wait." He squeezes his hand back.

It seems to take forever, but finally Endeavour's hips press up against his son's thighs. Midoriya doesn't even think about it, automatically bending down to kiss him and rub his lower stomach, just like he does in the dorms. He starts when he feels Endeavour’s hand do the same, soothing with a hotter hand.

"Oh! Sorry Endeavour-san..."

"It's fine. I...I could use the help, when it comes to Shoto."

"You gotta be affectionate. He doesn't let on but Shoto’s really into touching. Not even just for sex." Midoriya straightens up. "That's one of the reasons he came to Kacchan and I, because there's two of us to give him attention."

"I can do that."

"Nice, loving attention."

Endeavour glares at Bakugo.

"You gotta say nice shit. Not just tell him how he can do better. Tell him about what he's doing good."

Endeavour glares harder. But his expression softens as he looks down at his son.

"You're doing so good, Shoto. You're trying so hard."

"You too, Father." Todoroki turns his head to kiss his palm. He bites his lip, eyes flicking down to where they're joined. "I'm ready."

Endeavour’s hand curls around his hip, fingers light as he starts to thrust.

"Fuck, he's big. And hot. It's so good." Todoroki squeezes their hands, screwing his eyes shut.

They've fucked him with bigger dildos, even gotten Midoriya a strap on to test out positions but nothing could prepare him for how it would actually feel. The heat and the soft skin of a real cock against his sensitive insides. To have his father looking down at him tenderly, instead of disdain, to have his hands bring pleasure instead of pain. His eyes prickle.

"Real dicks feel so different, don't they?" Midoriya strokes his hair. "Kacchan buys me the nicest dildos but there's nothing like his dick."

"God nerd, you're such a slut."

"It's not my fault you fuck me so good." Midoriya rests his elbow on the desk, sticking his ass out.

"I bet you'd let me fuck you right on this desk."

"Kacchan, you can't just say stuff like that. We're here for Sho." Deku protests.

"I wouldn't mind, if Shoto doesn't."

"I'd like that. Izuku is so pretty when Kacchan fucks him, I can't wait to try his dick."

"That’s good enough for me." Midoriya undoes his belt, starts to push down his trousers.

“Just bend over the desk.” Bakugo shoves him against the edge.

“I wanna lie next to Shoto.” He shoves his ass back, pushing him away.

“But it’s so much easier if you just pull your pants down and bend over.”

“Quit it, Kacchan, or you’ll get none.”

Bakugo tuts, but he backs up. "You think you're loose enough from lunch break?"

Todoroki gasps. "You fucked today already?"

Midoriya pauses halfway through untying his shoe. "You're literally losing your virginity to your father while we watch, and you're scandalised I got fucked behind a dumpster?"

Todoroki pouts. "At least I'm fucking my dad in private."

"We can do it on the balcony if you like. Only Hawks enters that way." Endeavour offers. He glances at the windows, as though he’s expecting him to arrive.

Midoriya kicks his shoe off, works off his knee pad and trouser leg and hops onto the desk beside Todoroki. He lays back, looks up at Endeavour. Endeavour glances back out of the corner of his eye, at his face and then between his legs.

"Come on Kacchan, I wanna show Endeavour-san what a good slut I am." Midoriya says, still looking right at him.

He turns red, and his rhythm falters.

"I think he'd like that. You're just his type."

"Yeah?"

"You're nice and slender like Shoto, and you have such a pretty face." Endeavour runs the back of his fingers over his cheeks. "So earnest and worshipful. I bet you'd do anything I asked." He trails the fingers down to Midoriya’s throat.

"I would." Midoriya promises.

"He looks really cute when he cries. And it's real easy to make him cry." Bakugo shoves his way between his thighs, having only removed his grenade gauntlets and undone his pants.

Midoriya likes him in the hero outfit, the vest, the straps, the mask.

"Be nice."

"Huh?" Bakugo looks up at Endeavour. 

"You've been playing with my son, helping him prepare?"

"Yeah. Shoved all sorts of toys in him."

"I want to see that you can play nice. To know if you treated my son well."

"I didn't want him to be nice. Deku is nice, Bakugo...Katsuki is like you."

"Thank you, Bakugo. For being there for him."

Bakugo shrugs a shoulder. "Not like I didn't get anything out of it. Sho's pretty good with his mouth. And Deku is normally there."

"I usually suck Sho's dick. Kacchan is in charge of the toys. He got us this really nice double ended dildo once."

Todoroki whines at the thought. "We should use that again." He reaches out for Deku’s hand, laces their fingers together.

Endeavour passes him the lube, and Bakugo takes the opportunity to show off his own lube heating skills.

"Come on Kacchan."

"You know, you don't really need more lube. You're pretty wet from earlier still."

“Mmm, you gave me a nice big load.”

They kiss as Bakugo spreads the lube over his cock, then pushes his fingers inside to check.

“I think it’s you baby, so horny and wet all the time.”

"Just hurry up and show Endeavour-san how hard you can fuck."

"Yeah? Are you gonna cry for us?"

"You gonna make me?"

Bakugo doesn't answer, simply lines up his cock alongside his fingers. His boyfriend gasps at the stretch, legs wide to see him pulled taut.

"Yeah, you need something big don't you? I saw a sex shop on my patrol, maybe we'll go and get you something nice."

"I wasn't aware I was paying you to buy sex toys. Not anything decent anyway.”

"Yeah, the pay here is shit. We use Sho's card." says Bakugo. "He's very generous with your money."

"Deku and I do share toys, so it benefited you in the end."

Endeavour clicks his tongue. "I suppose so."

"I love the way you sound, Izuku. Kacchan must feel so good." Todoroki looks up at his boyfriend. "I can't wait to try it."

"Amazing." Endeavour murmurs, mainly to himself but Todoroki catches it.

He blushes, covering his face.

"Shoto, sweetheart, don't hide." Endeavour gently pries his hands away. "I want to see you."

"D-did you mean it?"

Endeavour leans down, his hand covering half of his face as they kiss. Arching up, Todoroki clenches around his cock, making them both groan.

"You're perfect. So good for all of us. You're gonna let Bakugo fuck you after me?"

Todoroki nods. "Always wanted his dick."

"Thank you for letting me be your first."

"Thank you for having me."

"Always."

They keep murmuring to each other as they kiss, thanking each other over and over, Todoroki’s small hands clutching at his father's huge shoulders and biceps.

"Hey." Bakugo says softly, drawing his boyfriend's attention back to him. "Let's give them a minute, huh?"

"Mmm." Midoriya agrees, allowing himself to be distracted by a kiss.

There's a shout, and Todoroki's grabbing at them again. He finds Midoriya’s hand on the desk and clings to him.

"Let me look." Midoriya begs, eyes already moving away.

Bakugo snarls a warning. He looks away, grinning as he watches.

"Daddy, that's so good!" Todoroki whines, head thumping against the desk.

"Kacchan, please!"

Bakugo seems to ignore him, swiping a thumb over his clit. He sighs.

"Fine, you can look."

Midoriya sees a fresh spike of heat as he looks. Todoroki’s gotten warmed up, relaxed and open, making sweet little noises every time he's stuffed full. There's a shining puddle of precome on his stomach and his cock bounces with every thrust, the head slapping against him and leaving even more mess. In contrast Endeavour hasn't even broken a sweat, the only evidence of his lust is his dark eyes.

"I can't believe he hasn't come yet." Midoriya wonders.

"I made him come twice with my mouth." Endeavour says casually. "Just to try and get him to relax for my fingers.

"Oh fuck. Fuck. That's what you were doing when we came in. The number one hero sucking his own son's pretty little dick." Bakugo says, awed.

"Doesn't Shoto’s come taste so good?" Midoriya recalls.

"As if you taste it anymore, since you learned to take him all the way. Why waste time swallowing when he can bypass all that and come straight down your throat?" Bakugo taunts, watching Midoriya blush.

"You...swallow it?" Endeavour questions.

"You don't?"

"Don't be too harsh. I almost broke him when I said I wanted his cock up my ass."

"I was unaware of sex beyond procreation."

Deku blushes at the mention of procreation, and Bakugo smirks at him.

"Shoto has taught me many things." Endeavour’s hand moves up to his chest. "Including how sensitive these can be." He pinches, and Todoroki arches into his hand. "So pretty."

"Fuck Deku. I'm gonna come." Bakugo groans.

"Oh shit, please. Please come in me."

"I got you Izuku, gonna fill you up."

Midoriya rests his hand on his lower stomach, joined by Bakugo’s.

"Kacchan…" Midoriya looks up at him, eyes shining.

"So fucking hot, fuck!" He rests his head on his chest, panting and pushing himself ever deeper.

Midoriya squirms happily, closing his thighs around Bakugo and arching up, encouraging his boyfriend's orgasm.

"That's it Kacchan, nice and deep." He strokes his hair, rubs the sensitive spot at the back of his neck.

"Shit, Deku, you're amazing. Give me a minute and I'll make you squirt that shit back in my face."

"I'm not sure, that's a lot of mess, and on carpet…"

"Okay baby. In the shower later?"

"I think so."

They're leaning in for a kiss when Todoroki tugs on Midoriya’s hand.

"You want my dad to fuck you?"

"Oh my god, of course I want to fuck Endeavour-san. He's top on my pro hero fuck list." Deku twists to look at him.

"I thought you were all about All Might." Endeavour says.

"The fuck list is separate to his regular list.” Bakugo explains. “It’s more about who he thinks would fuck good, and what kinks they’re rumored to be into. You know, bondage, piss, degradation.”

"Degradation?"

"I like my partners mean." Deku admits. "And you're fertile."

"Why does that make a difference?" Todoroki asks.

"Idiot's got a giant impregnation kink."

Midoriya bites his lip, coy.

Bakugo nods, hand spread possessively on his boyfriend's stomach. "Gets him all hot and bothered if you say shit about how fertile he is, how you're going to breed him, how sweet he'd look all swollen and fat."

Blushing, Midoriya looks up at Endeavour again. "Please, I'd be honoured."

"Of course."

Bakugo pats his stomach as he pulls out, helps Midoriya to his feet.

He quickly frees his other leg, leaving his trousers and belt in a pile on the floor while he pulls off his gloves. He unzips his jacket, pulls off his vest and reaches for his bra. Midoriya turns in a circle as he tries to reach the clasp. Bakugo stops him and undoes the clasp.

"Thanks Kacchan!"

"Tch. You know I hate it when you chase your tail like that. Come 'ere."

Deku bounces into his arms, lets himself be bent backwards for a kiss.

"Kacchan…"

He squeezes Deku's ass, using his grip to rub their groins together. 

"I wanna make you come."

Mmm, I'll let you later. I wanna wait for Endeavour-san."

"You gonna come on that dick?" Bakugo kisses down his neck, grips his ass harder to bear his weight when he bites.

"I'm sure I will, it's so thick." Deku stares, angling his hips to rub his clit on the rough fabric of his trousers.

"I want it." Bakugo admits.

"You'd look so good, be so full. I can't wait to see you with come dripping out, I'll lick you clean."

"Deku…"

"Maybe I should fuck you first, Endeavour-san is so big."

"I wanna fuck you again." Bakugo whines.

"Fuck me after."

"Yes, holy shit."

He can feel that Bakugo is hard again, grinding roughly against his leg as they kiss.

"Fuck, Kacchan, I wanna come. I was so close before."

"I'm sorry baby, here." Bakugo thigh pushes between his, the hands on his ass guiding him to rut on his trousers.

"Are you nearly done Sho? You usually come all over the place the second you get something up your ass." Bakugo asks. "Deku's losing it."

"Shoto's come rather a lot today. He might take a little longer than you're used to."

"Touch his cock."

"No, Shoto’s come from that too much today. I don't want him to become reliant on it." Endeavour trails a finger up his cock. "I know he can come from my fingers. Coming on my cock should be no trouble."

"Play with his nipples or something, or I'm fucking Deku again."

Midoriya gasps. "Oh fuck, what if he just grabbed you and pushed you aside then slid straight in. Or maybe I could take you both. I'm not sure I could handle it in one hole, one of you could fuck my ass. Shit what if he doesn't fit in my front hole-"

"Ssh baby, he'll fit. I've seen the things you can take, you can do this."

"Imagine if you fought over who got to fuck me."

"Shit, I'd probably come the second he hit me."

"You're such a nasty violent bitch, Kacchan."

He bites Deku's neck in retaliation.

"Oh God, I'm gonna come, Kac-"

Todoroki screams.

They turn to watch him come up the centre of his chest, the skin flushed with arousal and his nipples tormented into peaks.

"Shit." Bakugo breathes. "I've never made him come that hard." He lets Midoriya go, bends down over the desk to kiss Todoroki’s panting mouth.

"Baby." Bakugo kisses his cheek, grabs his roaming hand. "You okay?" 

Midoriya does the same, reaching out to help ground him.

"Hey Sho, we're right here."

Endeavour's hands are warm on his stomach, his boyfriends are with him. He blinks, and swallows.

"I've never come that hard."

Midoriya exhales in relief. "I thought he'd broken you there."

"I'm fine. Just dazed."

They press their faces together a moment longer before pulling back.

"Izuku, are you ready?"

"I'm ready if you are."

"Okay. Dad? Is this still okay?"

Midoriya blushes as Endeavour stares at him.

"Yes. Relax for me." Endeavour pulls out, brushes his thumb over his stretched out rim. “Okay?” He asks, helping his son to sit up.

“Great.”

Endeavour kisses him, and helps him to his feet. He rolls his shoulders as Midoriya hops onto the desk in front of him, kicking his legs in excitement. Todoroki leans on the desk as he walks around to Bakugo. 

"Hey Sho." He says softly, wrapping his arm around his waist.

"Kacchan." Todoroki burrows into his neck.

"Do you wanna sit down? Are you cold? Thirsty?"

"I'd like to sit."

"Alright. Can you stand for a second? I'm gonna move the chair."

Todoroki nods, let's his arms be guided to lean on the desk. He looks down at Deku, repositioned for Endeavour to fuck him.

"Okay Sho, I'm here." Bakugo holds his waist, guides him backwards to curl on his lap.

They're sitting side on to the desk, to watch in profile. Midoriya looks tiny, ankle caught in Endeavour’s hand as he spreads him open.

"Do you need more prep?"

"No thank you. It'll be tight but I'm really wet."

"You certainly are."

"Kacchan does such a good job of filling me up." His arms are splayed around his head as he bites his lip.

Endeavour blinks down at him. "I...will fill you better."

Midoriya moans encouragingly. "I bet you will, you're so big."

The pro hero thinks back on what Bakugo had said, something about pregnancy? He knew Shoto liked his voice, but he's never talked dirty before. He looks down at Midoriya’s pink hole, every second that passes becoming the longest he's ever cared to look at one. It's soft, beautiful, and he catches sight of the faintest trace of some left in his forest green pubic hair.

The kid is lying there waiting for Endeavour to breed him, to rear his children on him, but he's filthy with another boy's seed.

"You're dirty."

"Huh?"

"Fucking other boys when I'm right here to breed you properly."

"Fuck." Midoriya wheezes.

"Need to get all of this crap out of you so I can make sure it's mine."

Two fingers push inside, easily reaching as deep as Bakugo's cock. The tips scrape against his walls, making him shudder as the come he'd begged for is dragged out.

"You wanted it in you? Here." Endeavour pushes his dirty fingers into his mouth, pressing down on his tongue to clean them.

"Good boy."

Endeavour finally lines up his cock and starts to push the head in. The flesh strains against him for a moment before giving, and he feels himself twitch at the sound Deku makes.

"Just shove it in." Bakugo says. "But then you gotta pull right back out again."

"Kacchan, are you really gonna make me show them?" Midoriya whines.

"It's your special move, you've got to show them."

"Tch, okay. If you-"

Endeavour bottoms out. He holds tight to the kid's ankle as he yells and kicks. Then, as much as he loathes to leave such a tight little hole, he pulls out.

Deku squirts all over the crotch of his suit, the clear fluid tinged white with come.

"My God…" Endeavour murmurs.

"You ever seen anything like it?" Bakugo asked smugly.

"That was...an orgasm?"

"Yep. A fucking great one from the look on his face."

Endeavour recognises the blank expression on the boy's face, reaches down to cup his cheek.

"Midoriya?"

"Mmm." He clings to his hand.

"Was that okay?"

"That was great, Daddy."

Endeavour decides he doesn’t mind being called that.

"Yeah? You want my cock again?"

"Look, I'm all empty now." Midoriya spreads himself. He’s shiny and pink, still relatively tidy.

“Don’t worry, dear boy. I’ll fill you.” Slowly, as if the thought just occurred to him, Endeavour takes his cock in his hand and rubs his against his pussy.

“Please, Endeavour-san." Midoriya is starting to tear up.

"He's so cute when he figures out new things." Todoroki whispers. "Like the fact his nipples are sensitive too. It never dawned on him to touch them."

"Fuck." Bakugo bites out. "I wanna cockwarm him and suck on his tits, just fall asleep right there in his lap."

Tears are streaming down the side of Midoriya's face by the time he starts to push in. Looking up halfway through, he freezes and Midoriya sobs.

"Please!"

Endeavour’s cock is straining at the sight, but he'd sooner burn it off. He makes to pull out.

"No!" Midoriya’s other leg tries to wrap around him.

"I'm hurting you! I must of hurt you before, why didn't I notice?"

"You're not, I-I just get really wound up when I'm teased." Midoriya wipes at his eyes. "See? I'm fine."

He sniffs, reflexively tightening around his cock. Fresh tears spill out.

"Look, he won't stop crying until you fuck him good and hard. Hormonal little bitch must be ovulating." Bakugo advises.

"Yes! I need it, Endeavour-san, please breed me. I'm so ready."

Endeavour shushes him. "I'm here baby, I've got you." He eases the rest of his cock inside Midoriya’s slick heat and scoops the boy's limp body into his arms, holding him against his chest.

"That is so hot." Todoroki whispers. "I wanna be between their chests."

"Mmm, Daddy…" Small arms try to wrap around his neck.

"Is that better?"

Midoriya nods.

"You're a good boy, just got a little needy there, hmm?"

"I'm sorry Daddy."

"You don't need to apologise for wanting me, sweet boy. Daddy is happy to oblige."

They stay like until Midoriya starts to squirm, trying to fuck himself.

"Are you ready, Izuku?"

Midoriya looks up at him, half buried in his chest. "I'm ready."

"Alright, lean back for me. That's a good boy." Endeavour lays him back down on the desk. "I won't tease you any more."

Midoriya doesn't even get to register the words before it starts. He can't even think of playing it up, of trying to make a sexy expression as Endeavour’s cock doesn't leave any room for thinking. He can only lie there and grab at the big hands on his waist, holding him steady against Endeavour’s strength. 

"Look at that. Look at how well Deku takes him."

On the desk Deku is crying, drooling, pussy squelching as Endeavour fucks the slick out of him.

"He's terribly damp." Todoroki observes.

"That'll be you someday, when we've got you trained up. Daddy will be able to fuck you that hard."

Whining, Todoroki rubs himself against his stomach. He's not quite hard again, but he wants the attention nonetheless.

Bakugo tuts. "Didn't Daddy say you didn't need your cock?"

"Katsuki…"

"No baby, I'm not touching it."

"Your fingers then? I'm so empty." Todoroki nuzzles into his neck.

"Alright then, pretty boy." Bakugo soothes, sliding his hand from his waist between his legs. He slips three fingers into him.

"I wanted Daddy to come in me, but Deku will enjoy it more."

"You're a sap."

"Could you come in me, Kats?"

"Shoto…"

Todoroki pinches his nipple, bites his ear. He can feel Bakugo twitch against his thigh at the slight pain.

"I've always wanted you to fuck me, and now I finally can. Deku always looks so good on your dick, I wanted it to be me."

"Are you sure you can take it? I don't mind waiting."

"I'm a big boy. I can take it."

"Mmm, I think you're gonna have to stop calling me Daddy now."

"You can still be my Daddy." Todoroki assures him.

"Come on then. Daddy's ready for you."

Todoroki beams, rearranging himself to press his back to Bakugo's chest.

"Look at me, baby boy. Want to look at you when you take my cock for the first time."

Todoroki touches their foreheads together, the only thing they can see being each other's unfocused face.

"That's it, baby boy. Taking me so easily after you took Daddy's cock."

Todoroki's loose as he sinks down on his dick, but it feels perfect.

"That's it, your slutty ass still has some use."

"I want to be good."

"You could be better."

"Daddy."  He says with a pout.

"You know what to do." Bakugo says, leaning his elbow on the arm of the chair and resting his head on his hand to watch.

Todoroki grips the edge of the desk, starts to work himself on his dick. The angle is so different to how his father had him, and he can't wait to find out all the ways they can fuck him.

"You're kinda loose baby." Bakugo sighs, resting a hand on his ass. "What are we going to do?"

A thumb traces over his rim and Todoroki whines.

"Put it in."

"Yeah? I'm not big enough for you?"

"Not after Daddy. I'm sorry."

"It's okay baby, I just want to help you make me feel good." Bakugo rubs his hand up his back reassuringly, before sliding back down to his ass. "I'm just gonna put my thumb in, okay?"

"Please. Wanna make you feel good."

"You do, you make me feel so good."

"But it could be better."

Bakugo pulls him back against his chest, snarls in his ear.

"Don't say shit like that. Everything we do together is perfect and I'd do it again in a heartbeat."

"Even the time I-"

"Especially the time you froze the whole room. That was so hot, making you lose control like that. I did that to you. Now ride my cock like you begged and maybe I'll still come in you." He pushes Todoroki forward again, slaps his ass to get him moving.

"Did you just spank my son?"

"Sure did."

"He hates that."

"I did, when I was a child. Only Katsuki gets to spank me now." He arches his back, and Bakugo takes the hint and slaps him again.

Endeavour grunts, annoyed. Todoroki holds his gaze, half lidded and biting his lip.

“Come on Sho, I’m almost there.”

“Me too. Keep spanking me.”

Bakugo grins nastily, spanks him harder. Todoroki starts losing his rhythm, shoving back desperately. Another slap lands, and he comes, dribbling weakly down his cock.

“There’s a good boy. That was great.”

Todoroki’s head hangs down as he pants. He wets his mouth, shifts his hips as he prepares to move again.

“Baby, you don’t have to.”

“Want your come, Katsuki.”

“Just stay like this, okay?” Bakugo raises him until just the head remains inside. He strokes himself, squeezing at the reddened flesh of his rear. “Shit, Sho, I can’t believe I finally get to have you.”

“You just had to be patient.”

“You know that’s not my strong suit.”

“That’s one of my favourite things about you.” Todoroki says as he lets himself be guided back down, sheathing himself on Bakugo’s cock even as it twitches and spurts come inside him. “Thanks Daddy.”

“Mmm.” Bakugo pulls him back against his chest, affectionate in the way he only gets after two orgasms.

“Midoriya, I’m close.”

Their eyes snap back to the desk. Midoriya’s eyes widen, and he starts to rub his clit.

“Talk to me.”

“I’m here sweet boy, what is it?”

“Please come in me, please. I want a baby.”

“You think you can handle my seed? Carry my child?”

“I need it! Please Endeavour-san, knock me up.”  His eyes are squeezed shut, tears leaking out at the edges.

Endeavour cups his chin. “Look at me.”

Green eyes open, shining with tears. Endeavour smirks.

“That’s it, look at you.” He squeezes the kid’s chin to keep him looking, slides his hand down to cover his stomach. “You’ll look so good pregnant with my child.”

“Yes!” Midoriya’s head falls back, seizing up as he comes.

“Fuck.” With one final thrust, Endeavour finally comes.

“Now that’s the shit.”

Todoroki hums in agreement.

“There’s so much, oh my god.” Midoriya’s small hand reaches down. “It’s leaking out!”

Endeavour pulls out, and Midoriya desperately stuffs his fingers inside him. "Kacchan, my fingers are too small!"

“It’s okay Deku, I got this.” Bakugo helps him to sit up, climbs onto the desk behind him.

He presses up against his boyfriend's back, sliding his fingers into his wet hole instead.

“Fuck baby, that feels amazing.” He pants into Midoriya’s neck, fingers curling.

Midoriya jolts. “Kacchan, no, I don’t wanna just squirt it all out.”

“Sure you do. On your knees, number one.”

Endeavour silently complies, placing his hands on Midoriya’s thighs to keep him open.

"Ka-c-chan…"

"Is that the spot? You gonna do it for us?"

Deku nods, clinging desperately to his arms. His chest is heaving, stomach muscles tensing at the onslaught. A cold hand makes him start and he whines, hearing Todoroki’s voice soothing him.

"You look perfect, Izuku. Being so good for us and for Daddy."

"Daddy…" Midoriya sighs.

Both Bakugo and Endeavour growl with satisfaction.

"Good boy." They say together.

"Oh - I'm gonna, E-endeav-ah!"

Bakugo removes his fingers, and Midoriya’s nails scrape at his skin as he comes with a shriek. Endeavour sits stoically as he gets his own diluted come sprayed back in his face.

"Well done, Izuku." Todoroki rubs his thigh.

"That was very impressive, Midoriya. I hope I can learn to do the same for you." He steams for a second as the moisture evaporates.

"You can try," Midoriya pants, pausing to wet his mouth. "as much as you want."

"Hmm. Stay here." Endeavour gets up, opens a hidden door behind his desk.

Midoriya squints against the light that floods out.

"What...what is that?"

"It's a fridge." The light vanishes, and a cold bottle of water is shoved against his chest. "You need to rehydrate. You lost a lot of fluid."

“Aww, that’s so sweet.”

Shoto, Midoriya, will you get dressed and we'll go to dinner?"

"I am pretty hungry." Midoriya admits.

Bakugo opens his mouth.

"No, I'm hungry for actual food. For now."

Endeavour nods sagely. "You must eat properly to conceive."

Midoriya sprays water. "You can't just say stuff like that!"

"I'm sorry, I thought-"

"I need to rest before I come again and that was way too hot to hear."

"Oh. You liked it?"

"I sure did."

Todoroki’s pulled his jumpsuit back on, leaving the zip undone as he puts his shoes back on.

"Thank you for such a wonderful first time, everyone." He bows.

Endeavour pulls him into a hug.

"Alright nerd, let's get you decent."

"I don't wanna put my bra back on." Midoriya pouts.

"That's fine, but you better not forget it. I know you only packed one."

"I'm happy to get you a new one."

"Oh, you wanna be my sugar daddy too now?" Midoriya teases. "Will you buy me All Might stuff?"

"If that's what it takes."

Midoriya grins, finally cooperating as Bakugo tries to dress him.

"Kacchan, you forgot my underwear."

"Sluts like you don't wear underwear. Of any kind."

"There's still so much come in me, I'm gonna leak everywhere."

"I know."

"I really need to look into plugs."

"Don't I come in you often enough?"

"I want more, Kacchan.” Midoriya whines as Bakugo does his belt back up.

“You gotta give me a break, slutty Deku. Maybe after dinner?”

“Do you promise?”

“I promise.” They kiss.

“I wouldn’t mind. Helping.” Todoroki adds. “If you wanted another load.”

Midoriya wraps an arm around his neck, pulls him in to kiss him as well.

“Thanks. For watching out for me there.”

“Thanks for letting us in.” Midoriya answers.

They rest their foreheads together for a moment. Someone’s stomach growls.

“Heh. I guess we better go and eat before Kacchan gets too hangry.”

“I don’t get hangry.”

“Yes you do.”

Bakugo grumbles but allows himself to be dragged towards the door.

Midoriya gets a hand on the handle when he pauses.

"Uh, Endeavour-san, aren't you going to wash your face?"

"I'm dry."

"You can't go to dinner with my dried come on your face! It's in your hair! All over your suit!"

"Don't worry about it."

"But Endeavour-san…" Midoriya wheedles.

"You can call me Enji, if it's just us."

"Enji-san…"

"I usually just let Shoto's come dry in my chest hair. I was looking forward to being marked like this. I can wash if you'd prefer."

Midoriya turns pink. "No, that's okay, I'm just worried that people will smell us."

They look at him.

"Deku, we're all covered in sweat and various people's come. We all smell like shit." Bakugo points out.

"Then shouldn't we all wash before we go out?"

"I can't exactly take you three to a normal restaurant for a date anyway. There's a...discreet restaurant that caters for heroes. They won't mind if we're a little dirty."

"Is that where you take Hawks?" Todoroki asks.

"Yes."

Midoriya considers it.

"Wait, did you call this a date?"

Endeavour’s face flares. "Look, we can discuss whether or not this is a date when we're fed, clean, and in bed."

"How are we gonna talk about it in bed?"

"He means in bed together."

"The old man can get it back up that soon? I'm definitely up for a go."

Endeavour sighs. "We can fuck again but I meant before we sleep."

"We're gonna sleep in Endeavour’s bed? At his estate?" Deku bounces.

"I have a bed here, but I can take you to the estate on the weekend."

"Kacchan, Deku." Todoroki cuts in. "We're going to go and eat, and then we'll come back here and fuck, then we'll shower and get in bed. And then we can talk about whether or not we want to do this again, and what it means."

They nod.

"I wanna be a sugar baby." Bakugo declares.

"You don't have the personality for it."

Bakugou's jaw drops.

"Don't worry, we're a package deal." Midoriya elbows him. "If Enji-san wants me, he gets you too."

They look at Endeavour. He nods.

“Whatever. Who needs personality with a quirk and a body like mine?”

“Look how far I got without a personality.” Endeavour says.

Bakugo and Midoriya laugh. Todoroki frowns for a second.

“Oh, Dad has an unapproachable personality like you do.”

“I’m trying, but I couldn’t shake you extras, could I?”