Warning! This oneshot has sexual content in it, you've been warned! And it was requested that (y/n) have a chunky body (apologies if that's not oyur body type), so here's some love for y'all!
Quirk: Plant Growth
Requested by: MadisonCeradsky0
I was looking at myself in the full length mirror, just dressed in my underwear. Once again I was looking at my body rolls, wondering if I was too large. Almost every day I found myself standing in front of my mirror, wondering the same thing. It wasn't his fault, but I particularly wondered these things more and more since Shoto Todoroki asked me to be his girlfriend.
I could barely believe it when he asked me all those months ago. I originally thought he was joking, but when I questioned it and he assured me he was genuinely asking because he liked me, I couldn't stop myself from saying yes. I remembered the afternoon he asked me vividly, it being only a few days after Heights Alliance had been built.
- Flashback -
"(y/n)... can I talk to you outside?" Todoroki approached me as I sat on the sofas in the common room with the other girls.
"O-oh, yes! Of course," I nodded. I found his handsomeness intimidating, and often found myself staring at him in class. He sat on the desk next to me, but he was so oblivious that he didn't even notice me looking at him during classes.
Carefully I followed him, him leading the pair of us outside to the back garden of the building. He seemed oddly nervous, twitching a little and shuffling his weight from foot to foot. "(y/n)... I'm not good with these kinds of things and I don't really know how else to say it other than coming out with it so... will you be my girlfriend?"
I practically froze on the spot, thinking I was in a dream. I even pinched myself a couple of times, realising that this was reality yet I was still having difficulty wrapping my head around the fact Todoroki was asking me of all people. "Y-you want- you're a-asking me out?" I clarified.
"It's okay if you don't want to-,"
"I do want to!" I said, perhaps a little too eagerly. "W-wait- this isn't a joke, is it?"
"Huh? Of course not," he seemed confused at my doubts. Todoroki was the best looking guy in class, probably the whole school, he was talented, kind and caring so I was just having difficulty processing the fact he'd settle for someone like me. "Unless... if you don't want me that's fine, I wouldn't blame you," he mumbled quietly, reaching up and touching his scar. My heart hurt a little bit at this action, and my body moved before I had a chance to think. I found myself approaching him and hugging him tightly, unable to stop myself.
"I really like you Todoroki, and never doubt yourself because of your scar," I assured him that it was handsome, that he was so undeniably handsome and the smile that appeared on his face was one I'd never tire of seeing. "But... what about me," I asked carefully. I had always been so overly self-conscious about my weight, but when I looked up at him I was met with a confused expression.
"What about you? You're perfect," he said and my whole body went rigid, unable to believe my ears. I had never once thought of myself as 'perfect', and now here Shoto Todoroki was telling me that that was the case.
"I-I'm what?"
"Perfect." He seemed so sure and confident about the matter whereas I was not. Still, hearing him say that made me feel so unbelievably elated, and I couldn't help but smile ear to ear especially when the two of us walked back into the dorm building with his hand wrapped tightly around mine, everyone noticing and immediately invading our privacy.
- Present Day -
"(y/n)?" Shoto's voice sounded as he walked into my room. He had a habit of walking in without knocking, the first time he did so being a time I was getting changed, that then evolving into us loosing our virginities to each other.
"Hey," I mumbled sadly, not taking my eyes off of my figure that stared back at me through the mirror. I noticed him walk up to me and I knew that he knew what was upsetting me as it was not the first time he had caught me like this.
He pulled my arms away from the rolls I was holding and instead wrapped his strong arms around my stomach, pulling my back into his chest tightly. He buried his head into my neck and started kissing my skin sweetly, his hands roaming my stomach. I shivered a little but I felt his lips smile against my neck. "What are you thinking about?" He whispered.
"I just- I don't know how you could even like me... or be attracted to me... I mean-," I felt the waterworks coming but I tried desperately to hold them back. I shuffled out of his grip and turned to face him directly. "There's so many prettier women out there... I don't know how you could even settle for someone like me," I mumbled, my lip quivering but refusing to cry. He looked at me with a straight face, finding the right words to say.
"The (y/n) (l/n) you see isn't the same (y/n) (l/n) I see. You seem to see someone who you think is ugly, and whose body you seem to find disgusting. I on the other hand see a (y/n) who is the most beautiful girl I've ever had the pleasure of meeting. I love her rounded cheeks," he leant in and pressed his lips against my cheek. "I love her tummy, and I couldn't care less if it's larger than some other girls. I think her tummy is beautiful, and I love holding onto her thick hips," he said, his hands running down to my stomach before his lips followed. I felt my body heat up as I felt him roam all over me, his gentle fingertips brushing my skin and his warm lips pressing against me. He pecked my tummy and I hid my face behind my hands out of slight embarrassment, peeking through my fingertips subtly.
"I love holding onto her chunky thighs," he said, his lips then travelling further down to my thighs. I was beginning to feel a little excited by the way he was touching me, and I hoped this was going to go where I wanted it to. "I love every inch of her body. It's absolutely perfect in my eyes," he stood up straight again and I couldn't help but smile, not knowing what I did to get such an amazing boyfriend.
"Shoto," I mumbled timidly, wringing my hands together as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me in tightly towards him.
"Please don't say that there are prettier women out there, because there aren't. You're the perfect girl for me and I love every inch of you (y/n). Never forget that," the sincerity on his face made me believe it, and I couldn't help but lean up and kiss him passionately. His hands were still roaming my body, my almost completely naked body and I could tell they were now hungry. They lingered on the small of my back, so obviously wanting to go below and land on my bum. I smirked against his lips and he took that as consent, moving his palms down and grasping ahold of my bum. "I love it, (y/n)," he whispered, and I hid my head in his neck as he continued to touch me.
I let out a little up as his hands continued to wander my body, coming up and massaging my bra covered chest. He clearly wanted more however as soon he had my bra unhooked and my nipples pinched between his thumbs and forefingers. "S-Shoto, it's embarrassing being the only one naked," I mumbled awkwardly, trying not to let out too much of a moan. He did seem to listen however, and instead Brough his lips down to my breasts and began sucking on them. "S-Shoto!"
"Let me show you how much I love this body, (y/n)," he whispered in his sexily deep voice, it hypnotising me on the spot. All I could do was nod and let him lead me like a puppy, him subtly moving my body until I was on the bed, looking up at his still clothed body. His full attention was on my naked one however, it not taking him long until his lips were planted against my breasts again. It seemed as though he was desperate to show me how much he apparently loved my body.
"S-Shoto... please," I whined, wanting his clothes off as well.
"Mm?" He knew what I wanted but had a habit of teasing me.
"Please... I don't want to be the only one naked," I mumbled, staring into his heterochromatic eyes as he looked up at me.
"Very well," he said simply, kneeling up and stripping off his top. My cheeks heated up just like they always did when I saw his torso. He slowly stripped off his trousers too, leaving us both in just our underwear. He climbed back on top of me, holding himself up before planting his lips onto mine passionately.
His soft lips always sent me to heaven. The way he kissed me made me feel so loved, and the way he touched my body truly made me believe he loved me as I was. I let out a few raspy moans as his lips made their way down to my neck, and his fingertips began brushing up against my clothed core. His gentle touches felt heavenly, and he knew how to make me feel good. "Shoto," I moaned as he applied a little more pressure.
He suddenly tugged at my panties, pulling them from my body and leaving me completely naked. Again I covered my face with my hands, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze but he pulled at my wrists, not wanting me to hide my features. His attention soon went down to my womanhood though, and he pulled apart my chunky thighs to reveal my soaked core. I moaned as he brushed his fingers against it, then going straight in with his mouth.
"Ngh-," I leant my head back as his tongue came into contact with my clit. The pleasure running through my veins was intense despite the fact Sho wasn't being rough, and that's one thing I adored about him. He always made our intimate moments feel so unbelievably incredibly whether he's being rough and dominating or slow and gentle. His arms hooked around my thighs as he continued to lick at my folds, exciting me more and more. I was getting desperate for attention inside my core.
He seemed to read my mind as he knelt up, and I saw the outline of his rock hard member through his boxers. I instantly became eager for it, so reached down to pump him but he stopped me before I had a chance to grab ahold of him. "This is about you tonight," he whispered. "I want to show you how much you and your body turns me on." I was flustered by his words, my eyes widening but welcoming his offer. I watched as he pulled down his boxers, his already incredibly hard member being revealed. "I'm this hard just by seeing you naked (y/n). You haven't even needed to touch me to make me so hard."
I hadn't thought about it that way, but it seemed as though he was right. I hadn't even touched him yet and he was already rock hard. I stared at his member, it distracting me from what his fingers were doing until it was too late. "Shoto!" I cried out when he inserted two fingers into my core at the same time. The unexpectedness of his action made it feel even better, and he began thrusting pretty much straight away. His mouth latched onto my breasts, and he seemed so keen to serve me plenty of pleasure, him showing his love for my body through these actions.
The way he touched me felt incredible. I could barely contain myself, and kept on moaning out his name as well as breathless pants. He was etching me closer and closer to my first orgasm, and I knew it would come crashing down like a tsunami as soon as it hit. I was panting heavily, feeling it approaching as he kept on thrusting his fingers in and out of my now drenched womanhood. The way he sucked on my breasts only added to the immense pleasure I was receiving, and I was having difficulty containing myself. "Shoto- Shoto, I'm gonna cum- I'm gonna cum!" I moaned on repeat, not caring about how embarrassing it sounded. He sped up his movements, apparently desperate to make me release, and merely a minute later I released all over his fingers. My back arched and I let out a groan between gritted teeth.
"I love you (y/n)," Shoto whispered in my ear, then pulling his fingers out and licking them.
"D-don't do that! That's embarrassing!" I stuttered.
"But it's you so it's delicious," he smirked, somehow embarrassing me even more. "I want to show you how much I love you, how much I love your body. You can see what it's doing to me, after all," he said, nodding his head towards his member and pumping it a few times. I felt my face heat up at his forwardness, simply hypnotised by him as lined himself up with my entrance, us being in missionary. I just watched him, wrapped around his finger and ready to feel him. He knew I was on the pill so I was protected when having raw sex.
"Please, I want you Shoto," I pleaded, reaching out to him and wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Promise me you'll never doubt your beauty and I'll give you what you want," he bribed.
"O-okay... although do you really think-,"
"I told you, I wouldn't be this hard if I didn't find you sexy. And I don't want to sound rude, but being physically attracted to your partner is an important factor of being in a relationship," he said, somewhat sternly. "So promise me you won't doubt your natural beauty."
"I-I-," I couldn't really believe what he was saying. Did he really think I was naturally beautiful? He had gotten hard, but was that just from the thought of having sex...?
"(y/n)."
"O-okay..." I mumbled. "Okay, I promise not to doubt myself," I smiled at him. He sighed in relief, then slowly started inserting his member making me squeal out and grip the bedsheets. "S-Shoto!"
"Mm- I love the feeling of your pussy," he growled. At first glance Shoto appeared to be the gentlemanly polite kind of person, but he was actually surprisingly vulgar and had a bit of an attitude. "Fuck-," he growled to himself as he pushed himself all the way in. I tried not to let out the loud cry threatening to spill from my throat, however I couldn't help it as he began thrusting. Shoto's rock hard member inside my womanhood was one of the best feelings on the planet, and his skills were scarily good. He assured me I was his first though, which made me sigh in relief.
"Shoto- Shoto!" I cried out as he thrusted, his member reaching deeper and deeper inside of me with every thrust. He stared at my pleasured expression, sexy moans escaping through his gritted teeth. Being the one to make him feel this way did actually boost my confidence, and he adored complimenting me as we had sex.
"I love seeing you underneath me," he growled, fire in his eyes. The sound of skin-slapping echoed around the room as he slammed hard, the tip of his dick abusing my g-spot.
"Shoto- ngh, it feels too good," I whined, throwing my head back into the pillow.
"It's so hot how desperate for my dick you are," he teased maliciously, burying his head in my neck and kissing my skin sweetly whilst keeping up the same pace. The way he moved was igniting another orgasm, and I could feel it approaching quickly. I had been with Shoto long enough and had had sex with him plenty of times to know that he too was getting close. The way he moved always gave it away.
He'd always speed up, so obviously desperate to reach his orgasm. He could barely control himself when he felt it coming, as whenever I would give him a blowjob with the intention of making him cum he'd always grab the back of my head and face-fuck me until his cum is pouring down my throat. The same went for whenever we were actually having sex - his quickened pace meant he was uncontrollably chasing down his release. In the process however he was bringing me close to mine, and only a few thrusts later my orgasm hit and I cried out his name loudly, my arms wrapping around his body and my fingernails digging into his back.
"(y/n)- fuck, fuck- fuck!" He shouted out, slamming and releasing deep inside my womanhood, him too throwing his head back in pleasure. Having him here, on top of me and in such a state did boost my confidence, as I reminded myself that it was me who made him feel like this, my body which had turned him on so much that he needed to fuck me until he came deep within me.
He pulled out, his dick now limp and apparently out of energy. "That felt so good (y/n)," he praised, a slight sweat dripping from his brow as he collapsed beside me. I felt cum begin to leak from my womanhood, but I too was out of energy and couldn't be bothered to move despite that fact. "We should probably clean up," Shoto said but I shook my head.
"Can we just... cuddle for a while?" I asked, looking into his gorgeous eyes that lit up at my suggestion. After se he always turned into an adorable cuddle monster and I liked to abuse this time as he wasn't really one for PDA.
We shifted a little on the bed, getting into a more comfortable position with me cuddled up against his side and his arms wrapped around my body tightly. "So, you're not feeling so self-conscious anymore, right?" He asked, kissing my forehead.
"Not right now," I laughed lightly.
"(y/n) you're gorgeous and you don't need to worry about anyone else. If you're ever feeling self conscious about your weight or your tummy then come to me and I'll prove how sexy you are," he said suggestively, and a quick wink. I giggled a little, knowing that despite being a plus-sized girl, Shoto Todoroki still loved me and that's what mattered.