All Might
Prom wasn’t meant for the adults. It was meant for the teens inside of UA to have a chance at normalcy with everything that had been going on. It was a chance for temporary peace considering the chaos that had been following every single one of them.
It was a chance for everyone to take a breath and simply enjoy their youth while the adults provided that security to allow them to do so.
It was most certainly not for you and Toshinori to sneak off into your vehicle parked just far enough that the street lamps couldn’t catch how you were folded in the back seat so the slim man could fit his fat cock right into you. It most certainly wasn’t meant for you to have teased him all day with the idea of your own prom dress you hadn’t even told him you had brought before showing up in it and watching as he devoured you from a distance.
It wasn’t for when he bent over you to take hot, rasping breaths against your ear as his hips almost desperately pistoned back and forth with enough force to make you drag against the rough material of your seats. One of his hands was spread across your lower back where the dress was hiked up to, the other was braced against the opposite door as he rocked himself back and forth. His eyes were closed and his face set in a focused scowl, eyebrows pinched and mouth parted to let out to pitiful sounds. You probably didn’t look any better and knew you’d have to remain out here for a while afterwards trying to fix your make up. If it could be saved. It was hard to say when you could spot your lipstick smudged against his lips and neck.
“More,” You gasped and your hands were in his hair to bring him in for a kiss, tongues dragging before you parted it to allow a trickle of spit to connect you. “More, Toshi, please!” You moaned loud enough it echoed in the vehicle and Toshinori looked like a man drowning. His mouth opened further and he released a rattling whine before he picked up speed, his grunts a deep alternative to the sharp, higher moans he often released. When his head fell back you knew he wouldn’t last much longer. You were proud of how long he’s already lasted when he had folded you backwards immediately to eat you out the moment the door was open, regardless of how reckless this was.
“N-not going to-“ His sharp inhale and shaky gasp gave away just what he was trying to say. If he didn’t have you folded with your legs braced at his chest you would have tried to buck up and meet him thrust for thrust, but you couldn’t move. All you could do was feel how the front of his dress pants were grinding against your clit just right and every inch of you was on fire as your cunt pulsed and milked at him.
“Please!”
That one cry from you was all it took.