Warning! There'll be sexual content in this oneshot, so be prepared! Also that header is very close to giving me a heart attack...
Quirk: Carbon Armour
Requested by: Natsuki_Yemeno
My twenty-seventh birthday was approaching, and my boyfriend of four years Shoto Todoroki was planning something. He was attempting to be discreet about the whole situation, but he was so dense and unsure when it came to romantic gestures that it just made me chuckle.
The pair of us were living together, we had been for two years, in a nice lavish flat that he could afford thanks to his work as a pro hero. I myself was the editor of a big hero magazine, and I actually met Shoto during an interview with him. He was so charming and I couldn't help but fall for him, so we stayed in touch and eventually went on a date. After a few months he nervously asked me to be his girlfriend and I couldn't of accepted him quicker.
Now, four years later the pair of us were happy and I couldn't help but wish he'd propose. Of course I wasn't sure whether he ever would, he was never one for romantic gestures and when he did try, like now with my upcoming birthday, he wasn't very subtle.
I came home one day, calling out to Shoto that I was home but there was no response. I assumed he was either at the agency or on patrol, so I went to the kitchen to grab a snack from the kitchen when I found, lying on the counter, a cookbook. I furrowed my eyebrows, picking it up and flicking through it seeing it filled with gourmet recipes. I couldn't help but chuckle, especially when I flicked to the folded down pages to see a few of my favourite meals I'd always order whenever we were out for a meal at a posh restaurant.
If the cookbook wasn't enough of a giveaway, when I opened the fridge to get myself a snack I saw various ingredients that would make up these recipes. "He's so obvious," I laughed, but I knew I needed to pretend to be ignorant as he was obviously trying hard.
"(y/n)? You home?" Shoto's voice called out through the apartment and I immediately closed the book, leaving it where I found it and shut the fridge, walking into the hall to greet my boyfriend.
"Hey, how was patrol?" I asked, approaching him and pecking his lips.
"Surprisingly quiet," he shrugged.
"Fancy a takeaway tonight? I don't really feel like cooking," I said and he smile.
"Absolutely."
That night whilst Shoto was in the shower, I flicked through our shared wardrobe readying tomorrow's outfit. Something towards the end of Shoto's side caught my eye, and I pulled the clothes back to reveal a brand new suit in a plastic transparent case. I knew immediately that this suit would be for the fancy dinner he was planning for me, and I couldn't help but smile as I thought about him wearing it. That was when I heard the water stop in our en-suite, and I immediately put the suit away, closing the wardrobe quickly just in time to see him emerge from the bathroom wearing just a towel. "You alright?" He asked, seeing my slightly flustered state. After all these years he still managed to fluster me whenever I saw him in such a state.
"Absolutely fine," I approached him, initiating a kiss which turned into so much more.
- Timeskip - - (y/n)'s birthday -
Cuddled up against my boyfriend I awoke, today being the day of 'surprises'. I looked up at my boyfriend, him already awake and smiling down at me. "Happy birthday, (y/n)," he whispered, kissing my head. I couldn't help but snuggle closer to him, muttering a thank you and feeling the warmth of his left side. He may not have been particularly keen on his left side but I loved it, as not only did I adore his scar but I loved the warmth. "I've bought you a present, I tucked it under the bed," he said and I smirked. I thought that if I had already figured out his surprise for me that it'd be unfair to go looking for my present.
He moved to pull it out, it wrapped surprisingly neatly in tissue paper. I took it and could tell immediately it was clothes judging by how the present felt. Eagerly I ripped it open, revealing the most gorgeous red dress. I smiled brightly, knowing immediately that I was supposed to wear this during the 'surprise' meal. "Oh Shoto, this is stunning!" I praised him, unable to take my eyes off of it.
"I'm glad you like it... I wasn't sure you would-,"
"Are you kidding? Shoto it's beautiful! I can't wait to try it on!" I smiled up at him, leaning in for a kiss.
"I'm so relieved," he let out a sigh with a smile. "The ladies in the shop helped me pick it," he admitted and I chuckled.
"Well I love it. I'll try it on later, right now I just want to lay here with you all morning," It had been a while since we had had an intimate morning such as this what with both of us having such full on careers, but I had taken the day off and Shoto requested to be on-call so he could spend the day with me.
We did just as I wanted, having a relaxing and loving day, until suddenly Shoto checked his watch. "(y/n), why don't you go see Uraraka for a while?" He suggested and my eyes widened. I knew he wanted me out of the house so he could prepare but I didn't expect him to be so forward.
"Why would I do that when I could spend the day with you?" I teased my boyfriend, pecking him quickly.
"Well she told me she had a present for you, and wanted to see you... why don't you go for two hours before coming back here at 19:00?" He suggested and I tried my hardest not to laugh at his adorableness.
"Okay, sounds like fun. Will you be alright on your own?" I asked, a little concerned that I'd come home to a flat up in flames.
"Yeah I'll be fine," he assured me with a nod. I got myself ready and headed out the door, but not before kissing Shoto passionately and whispering a sweet goodbye. I let out the small laugh I was holding in as I walked towards Uraraka's flat, me having met her through Shoto. The two of us had become very close as she was incredibly likeable, and I wouldn't of been surprised if she or her boyfriend Midoriya knew of Shoto's plan. After all, Shoto and Midoriya were close friends.
I knocked on the door, the quick answer surprising me a little. "(y/n)!" Uraraka cried, pulling me in for a hug. "Happy birthday!"
"Thanks," I chuckled and she dragged me into her flat. "No Midoriya today?" I asked, realising it was just her here.
"No, he's gone out for a few hours," she said and I smirked. We sat down in the living space, her giving me my present consisting of many sweets she knew I liked. I of course thanked her but knew I couldn't start them now as I didn't want to interrupt the meal I knew Shoto was working so hard on. "Have you had a good day?" She asked with a smile.
"Yeah I have, and it's only going to get better," I smirked. "I know Shoto's making me a posh dinner, and I know that he wanted it to be a surprise but he's really not subtle," I said and her face was full of shock before she sighed.
"He's really not, is he," she let out what sounded like a sigh and a laugh. "Does he know you know?"
"No, I didn't want to ruin it for him. He's been trying so hard after all," I smiled at the thought of my boyfriend. "I assume Midoriya's gone over to help him?"
"Yeah, the pair of them have been here practicing their cooking skills a lot," she said. "How did you find out?"
"Well it was quite obvious when I saw the ingredients in the fridge, plus the new cookbook. He'd even marked the pages that had my favourite meals on them," I told her and she laughed. "I even found a new suit he'd bought for the occasion, and his birthday present for me was a beautiful dress he undoubtedly wants me to wear."
"Shoto really doesn't know what 'subtlety' is, does he?" She asked rhetorically and we both had a laugh about my sweet, naive boyfriend. Together we gossiped about the boys, about life and about work. I was admittedly getting eager to go home, wanting to see what Shoto had cooked up for me.
"Do you know what he's done for me? Specifically, I mean?" I asked her and she smirked.
"I do, but I'm not telling you," she teased and I sighed. "It looks as though it's about time for you to go though... I'm sure you'll have a wonderful night."
I pushed her playfully before bidding farewell and heading home. Excitement was filling me as I approached our door, and when I opened the door I was admittedly slightly surprised at what I saw.
The hallway was dark, lit only by the lamp in the corner. Scattered in front of me were rose petals, them leading in two directions; one to the bedroom and one to the kitchen. It was then that I spotted a note on the small cabinet next to me.
(y/n),
Head upstairs and change into the dress I bought you for your birthday. Then come back downstairs and head to the kitchen. I have a surprise for you.
Love, Shoto x
I couldn't help but smile and did as I was told, heading upstairs and seeing my dress spread out with a rose laid on top of it. I was surprised at the lengths he was going to to make this day romantic - it was more than he had ever done before and I found my heart fluttering madly. I changed, applying a little bit of makeup but not too much as I knew Shoto preferred me naturally. There was another note on the vanity, it saying that he couldn't wait to see me wearing the dress.
Carefully I walked back through the hall, following the rose petals to the closed kitchen door. A slight nervousness overcame me, but I turned the handle and opened it slowly. My heart swelled massively when I saw Shoto standing there, wearing his smart suit and holding a single rose. "Happy birthday," he said with his adorably sweet smile. "You look beautiful."
"Shoto," I mumbled lovingly, heading over to him and wrapping my arms around him tightly. He pulled me in for a kiss, holding onto my waist. "Thank you," I whispered when our lips pulled apart.
"Anything for you," he said, pecking my lips quickly before pulling away and taking my hand. "Over here," he took be towards the dining table which he had completely dressed in a beautiful table cloth, several candles and yet another rose in a small glass pot.
"This is incredible, I can't believe you did all this," I said, admittedly shocked. I knew he had cooked me a meal, I knew he had bought a new outfit for the occasion but I never expected him to go this far.
"Of course. Now sit down, and I'll be back in a second," he walked over to the kitchen and pulled out our meal from the oven, bringing it over and placing it in front of me. My eyes widened as he had managed to cook my favourite meal successfully.
"This looks so good! Who knew you could cook," I winked at him, me usually making all the meals in our house. A small tint of pink appeared on his features making me chuckle a little. He opened and poured the wine, the two of us clinking glasses before we delved into our food.
It felt like the perfect birthday, he had done so much for me, much more than I had originally expected. When we'd finished our meal he cleared away, insisting that he was to do it all by himself and wanting me to just relax on my special day. I had a feeling I knew what was coming this evening however, and I was beginning to get a little hot just thinking about it.
As soon as he was done clearing away I put my arms around him, pulling him in for a long and passionate kiss. It caught him off guard slightly but he soon melted into it, wrapping his arms around my waist. "Do you have anything else planned for my birthday?" I whispered, looking up at him innocently which contradicted the seductive tone of my voice.
"I may have one or two things," he whispered, pulling me in for another kiss, it feeling very hot as our mouths opened and our tongues got involved. I let out a small moan as we pressed our bodies right up against each other's, and soon Shoto had his hands rested on my bum. I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging on it slightly as I knew he liked the feeling.
His hands then moved from my bum towards the zip of the dress, him pulling it down effortlessly and gently pushing the straps off of my shoulders. The dress fell effortlessly to the floor, leaving me in my underwear and heels. His fingertips ghosted my body, the feeling tickling me slightly. "S-Shoto," I stuttered, already wanting more. He suddenly picked me up bridal style, carrying me through to our bedroom where he threw me down on our large, comfortable bed. His eyes were on me as though I were his prey, and I bit my lip as heat began to pool in my core. I could already see an erection growing underneath his dress trousers.
He crawled onto the bed, taking ahold of my right ankle and lifting my leg up slightly. He pressed slow, romantic kisses against my shins, working his way up my leg whilst taking my right high heel off. My body was getting hotter and hotter as he kissed higher and higher up my thigh, when he suddenly stopped and turned his attention to my left leg, doing exactly the same action however he pulled away again before he reached my clothed womanhood.
I was beginning to get desperate, particularly when he knelt up and unbuttoned his shirt. It was fair to say my boyfriend was gorgeous, as he revealed more of his torso. When he cast his shirt aside he leant back over me, pressing his lips against my stomach, working his way up to my cleavage, my neck and then finally landing back against my lips. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, which were words that rarely came from his mouth due to the fact he wasn't necessarily the romantic type.
"I love you," I couldn't help but say and he smiled.
"I love you too," he whispered, diving into my neck and kissing my warm skin gently. he brought his hand up and began massaging my breast through my bra, his body pressed right up against mine so that I could feel his erection. My desperation for him was almost becoming too much but I loved how he was being slow and sensual; it felt more romantic so I tried to keep my composure.
I arched my back a little as to make it easier for him as he reached behind me to unbuckle my bra, him pulling it from my body and immediately latching his lips against my nipple. I let out a small moan, wrapping my arms around him and holding on to his warm body. It was fair to say he was pampering me, as one hand massaged my other breast whilst his other hand began brushing up against my covered core. "You're soaked," he whispered in a teasing manner.
"S-shut up," I said, embarrassed but I felt his lips form a smirk against my breast. He moved his body and lined his crotch up with mine, grinding his erection against my core. He was teasing me relentlessly and it was driving me insane as I wanted more and more. "Please Shoto," I whispered.
"Of course, birthday girl," he whispered, his lips trailing back down my body whilst his hands pulled down my underwear leaving me completely naked. He spread my legs apart and dove straight in, pressing his lips right up against my pussy and running his tongue through it. I let out a strangled yelp, the feeling of pleasure coursing through my veins as he continued licking at my pussy. I breathed his name repeatedly as he carried on, him even bringing his finger up and toying with my clit. "You're so wet," he observed and I covered my face with my hands.
"Don't say embarrassing things like that!" I exclaimed, my voice high thanks to the intense feeling of his tongue teasing my entrance. I looked down to see him highly invested in what he was doing, him eagerly lapping up my wetness as though it were his last meal. "Shoto- if you keep going like that I'm gonna- I'm gonna- Shoto!" I cried out, my back arching as my orgasm hit. Naturally it felt amazing, my whole body twitching with desire and despite having just come I was still desperate to feel him inside of me.
"(y/n), I need you," Shoto said in his husky voice, wiping his lips with the back of his hand.
"I need you too, please Shoto," I pleaded. I watched him as he stood up, stripping off his trousers and boxers releasing his seven inch. I bit my lip in anticipation, my legs twitching with desperate wanting. From our bedside table he pulled out one of the thinnest condoms we had, slipping it over his member quickly before clambering onto the bed again.
He lined himself up with my core, slowly pushing himself inside. As always, the feeling was incredible and I found myself breathing out his name as he pushed himself in. When he was fully sheathed, I pulled him in for a loving kiss, our tongues brushing up against each other's passionately. "I'm gonna move," Shoto said into the kiss and I nodded, my fingernails digging into his back as soon as he started.
Shoto was phenomenal when it came to sex, and I considered myself to be the luckiest girl on the planet. He knew exactly how to angle himself to hit all of my pleasure points, he knew exactly the right things to say and how to execute a romantic time in bed. He could also be a sexual beast when he was in the mood, and as we had been together for four years we had grown to know exactly what the other liked.
Right now all I was looking for was romance. As much as I liked the sexual beast, the romantic sex we shared with our lips up against each other, his steady yet deep movements, the sweet words of love he whispered to me were all I ever wanted. "I love you, (y/n)," he whispered lovingly before nibbling on my ear.
"I love you too Shoto, so much," I whispered, wrapping my legs around his waist, this slight change in positioning causing his member to go deeper. I let out a loud moan of pleasure, my forehead breaking a sweat as he rocked the bed back and forth.
Another amazing thing about Shoto was the stamina he had. Naturally he had to have good stamina to be a hero, but it also helped in the bedroom as he could definitely move his hips and deal me much more pleasure. The grunts and groans that came from him whilst we had sex was just as heavenly, knowing that it was me that was making him feel so good. "You feel so good," he growled, staring into my (e/c) eyes with fire in his heterochromatic ones.
"S-so do you- Shoto, I can't hold on," I admitted, already feeling close to another orgasm as his member kept on hitting my g-spot.
"Don't hold back (y/n), cum as many times as you want," he said bluntly. Hearing his words pushed me over the edge and I arched my back, my breasts pressing into his chest as my orgasm washed over me. It seemed as though he too was close, judging by the way he was thrusting sporadically as though nothing could stop him. I was getting a little over stimulated but the way his face scrunched up before he came into the condom was worth it. Hearing his sexy groans as he came was like music to my ears, and when he pulled out I couldn't help but let out a whimper.
I was panting, feeling out of breath. What I didn't notice however was that Shoto had slipped off the condom, tied it up, gotten out a new one and covered his still hard member with it. "(y/n), I want to give you a night you won't forget," he said and my eyes widened, me biting my lip in anticipation.
A full two hours passed and he had completely wrecked me. I was a sweating mess and he had put me in all kinds of positions, the rounds getting longer each time he came. We worked our way through four condoms, and by the end the pair of us could barely move. We simply laid on the bed, panting.
He regained energy quicker than I did, and went to fetch water for the pair of us. I ended up downing my glass full, feeling completely dehydrated and Shoto went back to the kitchen to fill it up. Like the gentleman he was he moved me so that I was under the covers to prevent me from getting too cold. He clambered in next to me, and despite our sweaty bodies we still cuddled up against each other. "You okay?" He asked lovingly, kissing the top of my head.
"Absolutely," I whispered, my voice hoarse from all the moaning. We were silent for a moment, simply loving the feel of each other's body when suddenly Shoto sat up straight.
"Shit," he surprised me by saying.
"What's wrong?" I asked nervously as he rolled over towards his bedside table, opening the drawer and pulling something out. I furrowed my eyebrows, trying to see what he was holding as he turned back to me.
"I - er - wanted to do this earlier after we had finished eating but I was kind of distracted and forgot about it but - er - (y/n), I love you so much and I- I'd love to have the honour of being your husband," he said and my heart missed several beats as he revealed a small box, him opening it to reveal the most beautiful engagement ring I had ever seen.
I had known about the meal, I had guessed the sex but I never expected this. I couldn't stop the tears from coming to my eyes as I glanced from the ring up to his nervous yet hopeful face. "Yes," I could just about manage to say, nodding. "Yes Shoto!" Before I could stop myself I jumped on him, wrapping my arms around him tightly and kissing him passionately.
"I'm so relieved," he laughed when our lips pulled apart. "I love you so much."
"I love you too Shoto, thank you for asking me," I said, trying to prevent my voice from cracking as the tears of happiness I was trying to hold back ended up falling. I rolled back onto the mattress and Shoto put the engagement ring on my wedding finger. I couldn't stop smiling and neither could he as we cuddled and admired the ring happily. Already I was making mental wedding plans but I wouldn't tell Shoto just yet, as I simply wanted to bask in the happiness of knowing I'd be spending the rest of my life with the one man I loved.