AWOIJoe;wawefKRNA;OF a JOI audio omg. i—i can't even think of this properly wat... cw: perv deku, dubcon panty pics, joi, voice kink, domish reader, reader calls deku 'good boy'.
deku, the same little big perv you finally caught taking pictures your undergarments during class wants a JOI?! the same one you finally dote over once you find out he really is nice, but just a bit misguided want's a JOI?
pls I'd give him one in a heartbeat.
ugh, how shy he is asking, creeping up to you after you're done studying or something and asks if you've ever heard of them. so innocent too. it doesn't even register that it's a bit out of left field coming after stressing over someone else entirely. you're just stunned and you nod and he's on it. asking which are your favorite, and that are your favorite tropes, and would you make him one, and have you listened to them while doing regular things, yadda yadda yadda holla holla holla—what?
he flushes so bad when he has to answer your question but it all goes away when you shake your head and just whisper, "I've got you, izu." the pat to his cheek feels pitying, but your kiss to his lips makes up for it. he trusts you.
and god, he's so ready. his neighbors are away, he's cleaned around his place, and even sprays your perfume over his collar. wants it right next to his nose when he hears you start speaking to him through his earbuds, and when you send a link, his shaking has gone up a notch. he never thought he'd get this far, especially with you. he's so sure when you said you've got him, you'd send some rando with a similar voice to yours. it wouldn't be horrible, but definitely bittersweet. he knows you now. knows your cadence by heart, knows the words you speak with an accent. how you breath around said words, the way your tone goes throaty or raspy, he can even picture how your lips curve around the words from behind his lids. and when your voice rings though the earbuds, he can't help the whine he let's out.
"hey izuku." hey izuku. Hey Izuku. Hey Izuku? that's him. it's your pretty mouth bending around the three syllables of his name, and that's damn near enough already. the puff of breath leaving the back of your tongue and all on the last sound and all. and the small laugh in hey? gosh the small laugh, you knew he'd react like this. already he has to choke his dick, rutting up and breathing heavily, thick fingers curled around the base and his other hand going lower, cupping his twitching balls and tugging.
"don't get too far ahead o'me honey. move your hands, you'll be fine," you're so good at that aren't you? knowing him so well already. he relaxes his hands, pulling them away and digging fingers into this thighs. they flex after the stab of pain, and while his dick flags, it's not much, bobbing for another word from your lips. he stares at the small rivulet of precum that beads and crawls down, trying to evaporate the runny fluid with a look that screams, 'be good for once' before you speak again. "good boy. now, make sure you have everything you need, i don't want you to pause me, izu'." his eyes flutter from the nickname, face going blank and nearly not following your instruction before doing so with his heart racing. once again he's caught off guard by your voice, ears catching on the new tilt found there, "gonna be here for a while baby."...