Flip His Switch

Pairing: Endeavor | Todoroki Enji/Midoriya Izuku 

Rating: 18+

Tags: Blowjob, Underage sex, Consensual Underage Sex, Izuku is super cute in glasses 

Summary: Apparently, Endeavor has a little bit of a glasses kink  

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He was going to have to ask Iida-kun on pointers on how to keep these damn things from getting broken. Though, given how often Iida-kun broke his glasses, maybe he wasn't the best person to be asking. Pushing the newly acquired frames further up his nose, Izuku sighed heavily. He really shouldn't be complaining. Mom had put it perfectly: this would help him succeed, rather than hinder him. He would be able to see the board in the classroom! Fine details of his environment would be revealed to him without him having to squint! He just...had to make sure that he didn't break the damn things. 

Easier said than done. Considering his habit of breaking pretty much everything, he was confident that these glasses would only last a couple of days, if even that. Mom had told him to be careful but...did she realize that the life of a Pro in training was the farthest thing from careful? Izuku sighed once more. He was relieved that he’d be able to see better but-

Before he could finish that thought, he rounded the corner and ran straight into something big, warm and very solid. Izuku grunted in pain as the impact smooshed his glasses down against his nose. Stumbling a step backwards, his hands going go his face, Izuku shrunk up his nose, squeezing his watering eyes tightly closed. Hadn't even had these stupid things for an hour and he was already putting them in peril. What the heck had he just run into? 

"Ah, there you are." A familiar deep, rumbling voice, laced with a gentle fondness, said from above him. 

Blinking rapidly to clear the tears from his eyes, Izuku looked up...and up and up until his gaze found the flickering flames covering the broad, powerful jaw of the Number One Pro. 

"Endeavor?!” Izuku exclaimed in surprise, “W-W-What are you doing here?!”

“Looking for you. Obviously.” Endeavor frowned down at him. Cocking his head, he reached up to lightly poke Izuku’s new frames, “I didn’t know you wore glasses.”

“Ah,” Izuku smiled shyly, “I just got them today. Mom’s been chasing after me to get them for a while now. How do they look on me? I bet I look like a nerd.”

Endeavor stared intently at him, closely inspecting his face. As the silence stretched on, heat began to rise up into Izuku’s cheeks. Did…did the glasses look weird? Did Endeavor not like them? If he didn’t, he could just take them off and- 

One of Endeavor’s large hands curled around Izuku’s elbow. Without a word, he tugged him down the hallway. Izuku wasn’t given a chance to ask what he was doing before Endeavor was forcibly opening a door to what ended up being a small supply room and ushered Izuku inside. Blinking in the bright, harsh light coming from the naked bulb, Izuku looked inquisitively up at Endeavor, who was irritably squeezing through the small doorframe. Once he managed to squeeze through, Endeavor kicked the door closed behind him and immediately began to fumble at the zipper hidden in the thick material of his Pro costume. 

“En-En-Endeavor?!” Izuku squeaked, a scalding flush of heat flooding into his face. Dryness plagued his throat. A pulse of tingling excitement reverberated in the base of his belly, enticing his cock to start to harden, “Wha…What are you-?!”

A large hand landed on his shoulder, easily pushing him down onto his knees. Before he had time to weakly protest (they were still at school!), Endeavor wrangled his already rock hard, massive cock free from his costume. Izuku’s heart leapt from an already erratic, excited beat to an out of control pound against his ribs. Drool pooled underneath his tongue. Shoving a thumb between Izuku’s lips, he easily pulled his mouth open wide. A hard shudder shook his body as Endeavor roughly pushed his cock between his stretched open lips. An explosion of salty, masculine musk spread over his tongue, sending a thunderbolt of tingling heat down to his crotch. Now that Izuku’s mouth was fully stretched open by his cock, Endeavor switched to clamping his hands down hard on the sides of Izuku’s head, holding him firmly in place as he slammed his hips forward, driving his monstrous length past the back of his mouth and deep down into his throat. Without giving Izuku any time to adjust – not that he needed anyway – he began to roughly pound into him, brutally fucking his throat. 

Izuku let out a gurgling, muffled squeak. Clamping his lips even tighter around Endeavor’s length, he rubbed his tongue against the veiny underside as he sucked hard on the twitching, thick length. Scalding hot, tingling pleasure coursed out from where his dick was straining up against his trousers. He wanted so badly to touch himself but he hadn’t been given permission. Izuku opted instead to grab hold of Endeavor’s hips to lessen that temptation. Precum dribbled down his throat. He swallowed it all down greedily, eagerly waiting for the real thing. Groaning loudly from overtop him, Endeavor grabbed a handful of Izuku’s hair, pulling it away from his face and tilting his head back at the same time so he was given no other choice than to look up at him. A wild trill of excitement and lust roared through him at the sight of Endeavor’s flushed, openly lusty expression. Ah…Mom was right…these glasses were amazing. He never could clearly see Endeavor’s face when they did this but now, he could see everything…the fat droplets of sweat on his forehead, the spark of heat burning in his blue eyes, how flushed and red his handsome face was. This…this was a rare treat. Normally, Endeavor was staunchly against doing this sort of thing at school. 

“You don’t need anymore distractions.” Was his usual, stern response to when a kiss or light petting started going too far. While he did understand the Pro’s reasoning, it never failed to leave him aching with a thumping want. He had never backed down from that standpoint before so what…what had gotten to him? 

“I…Izuku-!” Endeavor growled huskily, using his hold on Izuku’s hair to drag him in even closer. Izuku’s nose smooshed into the thick mass of pubic hair wreathing the base of Endeavor’s cock. The pressure caused his glasses to become skewed but he hardly noticed. Not with Endeavor’s cock swelling up even bigger, twitching against his tongue. He was readying himself for a rush of thick, salty semen to come flooding down his throat but to his disappointment, Endeavor suddenly moved back, yanking his cock out of Izuku’s sloppy mouth. Curling a large hand around his length, Endeavor gave it a couple hard, quick pumps then, with a strangled groan, his cock pulsing in his hand, he came, splattering thick ropes of cum all over Izuku’s face. White smeared across his glasses, partially obscuring his vision. Some got in his hair, some got in his still open mouth but the majority landed all over his glasses. 

Panting heavily, his cock slowly softening, Endeavor audibly swallowed. Still buzzing with a dizzying pleasure, vaguely uncomfortable from the combination of sticky jizz all over his face and his own throbbing, aching erection, Izuku hazily stared back up at him, waiting for his next instruction. Inhaling shakily, Endeavor reached down to swipe a thumb over one of the lens, unsuccessfully clearing away the thick layer of jizz. 

“My…my apologizes.” He mumbled, not looking in the least bit sorry, “I…I don’t know what came over me.”

Izuku giggled drunkenly, “I take it that you like the glasses?”

“Yes…I do.” Endeavor squatted down in front of him. One of his large hands pushed between Izuku’s thighs to give his cock a firm but gentle squeeze, pulling a whimpering gasp out of him, accompanied by a hard buck of his hips, “I know I said we shouldn’t do this at school but…” He leaned down to brush his lips over Izuku’s, “let me reward you for indulging me.”