MHA Smut-Shots [Closed] (Moving to ao3 with the same username)

Patito (TetsuSero) pt 3

(I will be adding comments to translate the Spanish, please note it is an ish for translation and it  sounds better in Spanish lol)

Sero shuddered the words shooting straight to his cock filling it out further. What did he want? All he knew was he was craving those calloused fingers against his skin. "Touch me, please."

"Where baby? Tell me, where does mi patito want to be touched?"

"Everywhere. Please Papi." Flushed crimson, Sero took a deep breath trying to compose himself, "Please."

"Lean forward a bit." Tetsu placed one last kiss to the edge of Sero's jaw before letting him go. Once Sero leaned forward enough, Tetsu unzipped the back of his costume and helped Sero slide his arms out of it, exposing the tape hero's chest and abs. He gripped Sero's jaw, turning it to meet his lips.

"Papi~" A soft whimper escaped Sero's parted lips into Tetsu's mouth as rough hands traced his abs before grabbing his chest, flicking perky nipples with his thumb.

"Patito mío, haces sonidos tan hermosos." Surprisingly enough, Tetsu's accent wasn't as bad as it used to be. He'd blame that on the Spanish podcasts he decided to check out after watching Sero listen to one at the gym.

Something about hearing praises in his native tongue really set Sero ablaze. He gripped Tetsu's arms, desperately tugging at them to try and move them lower.

"That's not how good boys behave patito, dime lo que quieres." Tetsu nipped Sero's lip, catching it between his teeth.

"Necesito que me toques Papi, por favor. Me estás volviendo loco." Sero pleaded, desperation lacing his tone.

"I am touching you patito." Firm and unmoving, Tetsu pressed more kisses across Sero's shoulder, nibbling occasionally. "Color?"

"Green. Lower please, please god, touch me lower, please Papi." Sero rambled doing his best to stay coherent despite how melted his brain felt

"Like this?" Tetsu teasingly ran his fingers down Sero's abs, lightly brushing against the dark happy trail until he was at the base, letting his fingers tangle in the unruly curly pubs there. He gave a gentle tug to gauge Sero's reactions.

"Oh god~" Sero slapped his hand over his mouth in a failed attempt to stifle the loud groan that reverberated in his chest.

"Color?" With his free hand, Tetsu caressed the side of Sero's face soothingly.

"Green." Sero's voice trembled as he tried to catch his breath. The pain blooming up from where his Papi was tugging added an extra layer to the fire burning in his chest. It was grounding and felt amazing.

"I'm going to tug harder until you say yellow, I just want to see how much you can take okay?"

"Okay." Swallowing thickly, Sero nodded. As much as he wanted to see how far he could push past his limit, he knew Tetsu wouldn't want him to do that. So he took a deep breath readying himself to tell him exactly when it was too much.

Slowly, Tetsu tugged harder and harder, giving plenty of time in-between for Sero to compose himself enough to speak up. He did enjoy how loud it made his patito though. Clearly, Sero was really enjoying himself and he was living for it.

"Yellow!" With a hissed in breath, Sero's fingers dug into firm forearms. The pain went from a pleasant blooming pain to a sharp sting and even though he did still kind of like it, it was a bit much.

"Good, so good mi patito." Tetsu placed a tender kiss to a flushed cheek, chuckling when Sero turned his head to eagerly slot their lips together.

Panting as he pulled away, Sero pleaded against Tetsu's lips, "Papi, can you tug on it gently a little more please?"