The morning sun filtered through the blinds of Izuku Midoriya’s bedroom, casting a warm glow over the tangled sheets and flushed bodies. The air was thick with the sound of skin slapping against skin, punctuated by low moans and breathless gasps. Shoto Todoroki paused outside Izuku’s door, his brow furrowing as he heard the unmistakable rhythm of bodies moving together. His curiosity piqued, he hesitated for a moment before slipping silently toward the balcony.Stepping out into the cool morning air, Shoto moved to Izuku’s balcony, his heart pounding in his chest. He peered through the window, and his breath caught in his throat. Inside, Izuku was on the bed, his muscular frame glistening with sweat as he thrust into Katsuki Bakugo with a rhythmic intensity. Katsuki’s face was pressed into the mattress, his back arched and his hands gripping the sheets as he let out a guttural moan.“Fuck, Deku,” Katsuki growled, his voice ragged. “Harder.”Izuku obeyed without hesitation, his cock driving deeper into Katsuki’s asshole, each thrust eliciting a desperate whimper from the blond. Shoto’s eyes widened as he watched Katsuki’s body tremble, his own cock hardening in response to the sight. Without thinking, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, his hand moving in time with Izuku’s thrusts.The sound of Katsuki’s moans grew louder, more desperate. His hips bucked wildly as he came, his release spurting onto the sheets beneath him. Shoto bit his lip, his hand moving faster as he watched Izuku pull out of Katsuki and flip him onto his back. Katsuki climbed onto Izuku’s lap, sinking down onto his cock with a low groan. Shoto’s breath quickened as he watched Katsuki ride Izuku with a fierce determination, their bodies moving together in perfect sync. The sight was too much for him. With a stifled groan, Shoto came, his seed splattering across the window. Inside the room, Izuku and Katsuki froze at the sound of Shoto’s moan. Their heads snapped toward the window, and their eyes met Shoto’s through the glass. For a moment, no one moved. Then, without a word, Shoto stepped back and opened the balcony door.“Shoto?” Izuku’s voice was a mix of surprise and amusement.Katsuki smirked, his eyes narrowing. “You just gonna stand there and watch like a creep, or are you gonna join us?”Shoto hesitated for only a second before stepping into the room, his cock still hard and glistening with his release. “I couldn’t help myself,” he admitted, his voice low.Izuku’s eyes darkened with desire as he reached out to pull Shoto closer. “Then don’t just stand there,” he murmured, his lips brushing against Shoto’s ear.Shoto’s breath hitched as he felt Izuku’s hand wrap around his cock, stroking him slowly. Katsuki leaned in, his lips capturing Shoto’s in a searing kiss. The taste of Katsuki’s mouth was intoxicating, and Shoto moaned into the kiss, his body trembling with need.Izuku pushed Shoto onto the bed, his hands roaming over Shoto’s chest as he kissed a trail down his neck. “You’ve been watching us for a while, haven’t you?” Izuku teased, his fingers tweaking Shoto’s nipples.Shoto gasped, arching into Izuku’s touch. “Y-yes,” he admitted, his voice barely a whisper.Katsuki chuckled darkly as he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Shoto. “Well, now it’s your turn to be the center of attention,” he purred, his hands gripping Shoto’s hips.Shoto’s eyes widened as he felt Katsuki’s cock pressing against his asshole. “Wait—” he started, but his protest was cut off by a sharp gasp as Katsuki pushed inside him.“Relax,” Katsuki murmured, his voice low and soothing as he began to move. “Just let me in.”Shoto moaned, his hands grasping at the sheets as Katsuki’s cock filled him completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and Shoto’s body trembled as Katsuki started to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through him.Izuku leaned down, capturing Shoto’s lips in a deep kiss as his hand continued to stroke Shoto’s cock. “You feel good, Shoto,” Izuku murmured against his lips. “So fucking good.”Shoto moaned into the kiss, his body arching as pleasure built inside him. He could feel every inch of Katsuki’s cock moving inside him, stretching him in the most delicious way. The combined sensations were too much, and Shoto knew he wouldn’t last long.“I-I’m close,” Shoto gasped, his voice trembling with need.“Then come for us,” Katsuki growled, his thrusts becoming more erratic.Izuku’s hand moved faster, his grip tightening around Shoto’s cock. With a strangled cry, Shoto came, his release spilling over Izuku’s hand as his body convulsed with pleasure.Katsuki groaned as he felt Shoto’s muscles tighten around him, pushing him over the edge. He came with a shout, filling Shoto with his release as Izuku watched with hungry eyes.Izuku leaned down, capturing Shoto’s lips in a bruising kiss as he positioned himself between Shoto’s legs. “My turn,” he murmured, his voice dark with promise.Shoto barely had time to catch his breath before he felt Izuku’s cock pressing against him. He moaned as Izuku pushed inside him, his cock stretching him even further than Katsuki’s had.Izuku groaned as he started to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.Shoto’s nails dug into Izuku’s back as he arched into each thrust, the pleasure overwhelming him once again. Katsuki watched with a smirk, his hand moving lazily over his own cock as he enjoyed the show.Izuku’s thrusts became faster, more urgent, and Shoto could feel himself getting close again. “Please,” he begged, his voice hoarse. “I need—”Before he could finish, Izuku came with a low growl, filling Shoto with his release. Shoto whimpered as he felt the warmth spreading inside him, his own cock twitching as he came again from the sensation.Izuku collapsed beside him, his breathing heavy as he pulled Shoto into his arms. Katsuki smirked as he lay down on Shoto’s other side, his hand still lazily stroking himself.“Not bad,” Katsuki said with a grin. “But I think we can do better.”Shoto shivered at the thought, his body still tingling with pleasure

The morning sun filtered through the blinds of Izuku Midoriya’s bedroom, casting a warm glow over the tangled sheets and flushed bodies. The air was thick with the sound of skin slapping against skin, punctuated by low moans and breathless gasps. Shoto Todoroki paused outside Izuku’s door, his brow furrowing as he heard the unmistakable rhythm of bodies moving together. His curiosity piqued, he hesitated for a moment before slipping silently toward the balcony.

Stepping out into the cool morning air, Shoto moved to Izuku’s balcony, his heart pounding in his chest. He peered through the window, and his breath caught in his throat. Inside, Izuku was on the bed, his muscular frame glistening with sweat as he thrust into Katsuki Bakugo with a rhythmic intensity. Katsuki’s face was pressed into the mattress, his back arched and his hands gripping the sheets as he let out a guttural moan.

“Fuck, Deku,” Katsuki growled, his voice ragged. “Harder.”

Izuku obeyed without hesitation, his cock driving deeper into Katsuki’s asshole, each thrust eliciting a desperate whimper from the blond. Shoto’s eyes widened as he watched Katsuki’s body tremble, his own cock hardening in response to the sight. Without thinking, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, his hand moving in time with Izuku’s thrusts.

The sound of Katsuki’s moans grew louder, more desperate. His hips bucked wildly as he came, his release spurting onto the sheets beneath him. Shoto bit his lip, his hand moving faster as he watched Izuku pull out of Katsuki and flip him onto his back. Katsuki climbed onto Izuku’s lap, sinking down onto his cock with a low groan. 

Shoto’s breath quickened as he watched Katsuki ride Izuku with a fierce determination, their bodies moving together in perfect sync. The sight was too much for him. With a stifled groan, Shoto came, his seed splattering across the window. 

Inside the room, Izuku and Katsuki froze at the sound of Shoto’s moan. Their heads snapped toward the window, and their eyes met Shoto’s through the glass. For a moment, no one moved. Then, without a word, Shoto stepped back and opened the balcony door.

“Shoto?” Izuku’s voice was a mix of surprise and amusement.

Katsuki smirked, his eyes narrowing. “You just gonna stand there and watch like a creep, or are you gonna join us?”

Shoto hesitated for only a second before stepping into the room, his cock still hard and glistening with his release. “I couldn’t help myself,” he admitted, his voice low.

Izuku’s eyes darkened with desire as he reached out to pull Shoto closer. “Then don’t just stand there,” he murmured, his lips brushing against Shoto’s ear.

Shoto’s breath hitched as he felt Izuku’s hand wrap around his cock, stroking him slowly. Katsuki leaned in, his lips capturing Shoto’s in a searing kiss. The taste of Katsuki’s mouth was intoxicating, and Shoto moaned into the kiss, his body trembling with need.

Izuku pushed Shoto onto the bed, his hands roaming over Shoto’s chest as he kissed a trail down his neck. “You’ve been watching us for a while, haven’t you?” Izuku teased, his fingers tweaking Shoto’s nipples.

Shoto gasped, arching into Izuku’s touch. “Y-yes,” he admitted, his voice barely a whisper.

Katsuki chuckled darkly as he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind Shoto. “Well, now it’s your turn to be the center of attention,” he purred, his hands gripping Shoto’s hips.

Shoto’s eyes widened as he felt Katsuki’s cock pressing against his asshole. “Wait—” he started, but his protest was cut off by a sharp gasp as Katsuki pushed inside him.

“Relax,” Katsuki murmured, his voice low and soothing as he began to move. “Just let me in.”

Shoto moaned, his hands grasping at the sheets as Katsuki’s cock filled him completely. The sensation was overwhelming, and Shoto’s body trembled as Katsuki started to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through him.

Izuku leaned down, capturing Shoto’s lips in a deep kiss as his hand continued to stroke Shoto’s cock. “You feel good, Shoto,” Izuku murmured against his lips. “So fucking good.”

Shoto moaned into the kiss, his body arching as pleasure built inside him. He could feel every inch of Katsuki’s cock moving inside him, stretching him in the most delicious way. The combined sensations were too much, and Shoto knew he wouldn’t last long.

“I-I’m close,” Shoto gasped, his voice trembling with need.

“Then come for us,” Katsuki growled, his thrusts becoming more erratic.

Izuku’s hand moved faster, his grip tightening around Shoto’s cock. With a strangled cry, Shoto came, his release spilling over Izuku’s hand as his body convulsed with pleasure.

Katsuki groaned as he felt Shoto’s muscles tighten around him, pushing him over the edge. He came with a shout, filling Shoto with his release as Izuku watched with hungry eyes.

Izuku leaned down, capturing Shoto’s lips in a bruising kiss as he positioned himself between Shoto’s legs. “My turn,” he murmured, his voice dark with promise.

Shoto barely had time to catch his breath before he felt Izuku’s cock pressing against him. He moaned as Izuku pushed inside him, his cock stretching him even further than Katsuki’s had.

Izuku groaned as he started to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Shoto’s nails dug into Izuku’s back as he arched into each thrust, the pleasure overwhelming him once again. Katsuki watched with a smirk, his hand moving lazily over his own cock as he enjoyed the show.

Izuku’s thrusts became faster, more urgent, and Shoto could feel himself getting close again. “Please,” he begged, his voice hoarse. “I need—”

Before he could finish, Izuku came with a low growl, filling Shoto with his release. Shoto whimpered as he felt the warmth spreading inside him, his own cock twitching as he came again from the sensation.

Izuku collapsed beside him, his breathing heavy as he pulled Shoto into his arms. Katsuki smirked as he lay down on Shoto’s other side, his hand still lazily stroking himself.

“Not bad,” Katsuki said with a grin. “But I think we can do better.”

Shoto shivered at the thought, his body still tingling with pleasure

A shy voyeur discovers his neighbor’s secret tryst, leading to an unexpected invitation to join in. As the morning sun rises, a forbidden encounter between three friends turns into a heated, passionate threesome, exploring themes of voyeurism, consent, and the unexpected pleasures of shared desire.

Heroes' Forbidden Threesome Beckons Passionately

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