Warning! This one's a lemon, I repeat, lemon coming up!
Quirk: Carbon Armour
Todoroki, Midoriya and I got together on a weekly basis to watch a film that one out of the three of us had suggested. Each week I looked forward to these nights as it meant I got to spend some quality time with my crush, Shoto Todoroki. For weeks my best girl friend Ochaco had been trying to get me to confess my feelings claiming that the little things that happened between us were small signs, something I scoffed at.
- Flashback -
"Come on (y/n), he's so clearly interested in you!" She said excitedly.
"Seriously Ochaco, what proof do you have of that?" I asked with raised eyebrows.
"How about that fact that he's always watching you when we're training?" She suggested but I shook my head.
"It's natural for our class to watch the others when we spar," I said and she sighed.
"Okay, what about when Kaminari was flirting with you the other day? He got really protective of you," she said and I shrugged my shoulders.
"I'm his friend, naturally he'd get a little protective."
"UGH, (y/n), you're impossible!" She sighed.
- Flashback Over -
As it was my turn this week to host, it was also my turn to pick out the film we were going to watch. I chose a horror film I had never seen before, as so far we hadn't watched any horror. I messaged the guys asking if they could bring over drinks, snacks and a few more blankets. I changed out of my uniform and into some comfy clothing before checking my bedside clock. The boys should be arriving in about ten minutes. My eyes glanced away from the clock and landed on a photo of Todoroki and me, taken at the summer camp of us sitting closely to one another, happily chatting and eating. As always I childishly smiled at the image, then remembering to hide the frame before they arrived. He didn't know I had that image of us framed, let alone left on my bedside table. I shoved it in the top drawer when a knock on my door made me jump. Quickly I skipped over to open it and there stood Shoto, carrying a bag.
"Hey, sorry I'm a bit early," he said.
"No it's okay, come on in," I opened the door for him. He placed his things down on my bed, unloading the snacks and drinks he'd bought.
"So what's the film?" He asked and I picked up the dvd and showed it to him. "Ah, I've not seen that one yet."
"You've not seen any of the films we watch," I laughed.
"That is true. Is Midoriya coming this evening?" He asked.
"I think so... why?" I asked and he looked down at his feet.
"No reason..." he mumbled but I decided not to press on it. There was another knock on the door and I turned to see Midoriya standing in the frame with a smile on his face. I apparently hadn't shut the door so he walked straight in.
"Hi! Alright, let's get watching, what's this weeks-," he stopped, staring at the dvd case in my hand. I giggled, knowing that horror was not his favourite.
"Come on, don't be a baby Midoriya!" I laughed as we set up our seating on the floor: me in the middle, Todoroki to my right and Midoriya on my left.
"H-hey! I'll be fine," he said, as though trying to comfort himself more then anything. Todoroki put on the lamps and fairy lights I had in my room setting the ambience, and Midoriya turned out the main light whilst I turned the tv on and put the dvd in, then hitting play. We all sat back, leaning against the bed. A tingling sensation stirred in me every time I'd subtly send Todoroki a glance, seeing his sharp jaw, piercing eyes and soft hair. My heart beat a little faster when sudden sharp music began playing and I shot my head back to the tv to see eerie opening credits playing. The film begun, and I felt Midoriya jump out of his skin when the villain suddenly appeared from around a corner, stalking his first victim. I had my blanket around me, the edge up to my face as the villain began to pick off his victims. There were a lot of jump scares, and the music really didn't help. It was quiet, slightly squeaky violin playing and I knew that something was about to happen. It then all happened so suddenly, the scare came scaring the crap out of me as I quickly took ahold of the first thing I could find and hid behind it. This happened to be Todoroki's arm and shoulder.
Behind me however I heard a scream coming from Midoriya as the jump scare terrified him, and then I heard him swear which was very out of character. I turned towards him, still not realising I was clutching onto Todoroki's arm, and saw he had spilt his can of fizzy drink all down his front. "Dammit!" He cursed and my fear washed away, being replaced by giggles. It was dripping all down his front as he stood up, trying to dry it with his blanket.
"Don't get any on my carpet!" I laughed.
"I'm gonna have to go get changed, and I'm probably not going to come back and watch the rest of it," he admitted.
"Aw c'mon Midoriya! We can pause it for you," I teased but he shook his head.
"No, really, it's okay," he said, waving his hands in front of him.
"Goodnight then Midoriya," Todoroki said. I waved him goodnight as he picked up his blanket and left. "(l/n)?"
"Hm?"
"You're still holding onto my arm," he said. It was only then that I realised I was and I jumped back awkwardly, blushing madly.
"S-sorry! I didn't realise I was holding onto you like that... heh, sorry," I mumbled.
"Don't be sorry, I kinda liked it," he said, shrugging. I gulped and looked back towards the screen. "Why are you sitting so far away?" He asked and I looked at the gap between us.
"I... I didn't want to accidentally grab ahold of you like that again... that's all," I whispered.
"I told you, it's okay, I'll protect you from the film," he said in a slightly patronising way but he was smiling a little, so I couldn't help myself. I moved closer to him, my cheeks heating up a little. I was now sat closer then I was to him before Midoriya was here, our shoulders touching. I twiddled my fingers, ignoring my pounding heart as I tried to carry on watching the film. It progressed, the villain had managed to kill about eight people and we were only halfway through the film. We were watching intently as we could see the villain at the end of a long hall, approaching a girl from behind, her completely unaware fo the fact she's going to have a slit throat in a minute or two. The villain kept on creeping, still blurred as the camera's focus was on the girl. I grew incredibly tense and I think Todoroki could sense it. The music quickened, growing sharper as the villain got closer to the girl, then just as the music reached its highest and the villain raised his knife, the whole room went pitch black.
I cried out in fear, practically jumping onto Todoroki and clutching onto his shirt and arm, burrowing my head into his chest. I wasn't really thinking straight, and began shaking. "(l/n), (l/n), it's alright, it's just a power cut," he whispered soothingly, rubbing my back. A small light appeared and I saw he had turned the torch on his phone on. "It's just us in here, alright? No one else. Breathe, it's okay," he whispered and I calmed down a little, embarrassment taking over.
"I-I'm sorry Todoroki, I didn't mean to jump on you like that," I whimpered, pulling away from him but I felt a squeeze on my hand.
"Don't apologise," he whispered. I gulped. He pulled away his hand and a small flame appeared in his palm, lighting up both of our features. Our faces were merely inches away, and I couldn't help but stare at his handsome face. I was hypnotised by him, and I couldn't tell whether it was the lighting or not but I could've sworn I saw him blush.
"Candles... I have candles we can light," I whispered, and he nodded. Him being my light, he followed me around my room lighting all the candles I could find. He extinguished the fire in his palm, leaving all eighteen candles to burn as our light source. I opened the window too so that smoke wouldn't set off the sprinklers. "So... should we just wait for the power to come back on? Or do you want to head back to your own room, I won't feel insulted if you do, I don't mind," I began rambling but he interrupted me.
"Would you mind if I stayed for a bit?" He asked. I gulped and nodded my head, letting him stay. We sat down next to each other on my bed, unsure of what to say or how to act. I wasn't sure whether it was the lighting, the mood or just the pressure of Ochaco in my mind screaming at me to do this, but I really wanted to kiss him right here right now. We were so close already, I just wanted to cup his cheeks and pull him in to make out with him. Feel his warm lips against mine, feel him hold me tightly, and to feel him run his hands through my hair. I couldn't stop staring at him and it was a moment before I realised that he was staring back.
"S-sorry," I mumbled, looking away sharply.
"Don't be..." he whispered, and I felt his hand cup my cheek, it feeling exactly how I thought it would. I looked up into his eyes which seemed to be radiating an expression I couldn't read. Then he pulled me towards him, finally resting his lips upon mine. I completely melted, thinking this was all just a dream. I couldn't help but kiss him back, I wanted him so much. Suddenly however he pulled away, blushing madly.
"Sorry (l/n), I don't know what came over me," he whispered awkwardly.
"I do... do you perhaps like me?" I asked and his blush deepened.
"I have f-feelings for you, yes," he admitted and I smiled brightly. This time I pulled him in, pressing my lips firmly against his, the pair of us kissing in sync with one another, not to fiercely but more romantically.
"Good, because I have feelings for you too," I mumbled into the kiss. I felt him smile but I couldn't pull myself away as he tasted so good. We adjusted so that he was on his back and I was half on him, half still on the bed, our lips moving against each others passionately and our legs entangled. I ran my hand up and down his clothed torso, desperate to see the muscles underneath, and I felt his hand slowly etch its way down my back towards my bum. Heat began to rise in my core as we both got carried away, me moving so that I was straddling his waist, our lips only leaving each others as we pulled away for an intake of breath. Our tongues were dancing against each others, exploring every single crevice of each others mouth. Feeling adventurous, I began to grind myself against his crotch, him moaning into the kiss. I could already feel his erection through his trousers, but now I could feel it growing quickly.
"(l/n)," he mumbled and I pulled away, stopping my movements and looking down at him. He had managed to creep his hands up my top a little, grasping my sides just under my bra.
"Call me (y/n)... Shoto," I whispered and he blushed.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"
"I-I am... but only if you are," I whispered back, hoping he'd respond with a yes. A small smile appeared on his lips as he nodded gently, sitting up and stripping his shirt and throwing it to a side. I couldn't help but stare, after all, he looked so damn hot. I felt him grasp the sides of my top and gently etch it over my body, me putting my arms up a little to help him. Once off, my hair fell back down messily, and he pushed that in my face away behind my ear.
"You're beautiful," he whispered romantically. Those two words were enough for me to want him desperately. Immediately I planted my lips on his again, him slowly turning me so that I was on my back, his body half on mine and half on the bed. I was busy running my hands up and down his muscly arms, him moving his lips away from mine and down to my neck. I mumbled out his name as he kissed and sucked at my skin, bringing his hand up and cupping my covered breast. I groaned again, loving the gentle feeling. Slowly he made his way further south, reaching behind my back and trying desperately to undo my bra, making me giggle. "How the hell-,"
"Here, let me," I whispered cheekily, reaching behind me and unhooking it. I let him pull it off me, blushing at the sight of my chest as he stared. "Hey! Don't stare," I said, feeling slightly self conscious and covering myself up with my hands.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it," he teased, bending down and pulling my hands away from them. He licked one of my erect nipples causing me to twitch in excitement, desperate for his warm mouth to be kissing and sucking on them. Soon enough he was, desperately kissing one and palming the other. I ran my hands through his hair, groaning at the incredible feeling. He moved his lips to the other, sucking harshly at them but the slight pain was pleasurable.
"S-Shoto!"
I felt his fingers play with my pyjama trousers, slowly etching them down. I smiled, desperately wanting him. He left my breasts and whipped off my trousers in one sudden move, making my eyes widen in surprise and leaving me completely naked. His hands ran up my thighs before pulling them apart and bending down to my wet core. I whimpered in embarrassment and I saw his face turn bright red, but still he got closer before I felt his tongue slide up against it.
"Shoto!" I cried out again, surprised at his forward actions. He kept on going, lapping away and pressing his lips up against it, properly eating me out. I cried out in pleasure, not wanting him to stop as I ran one hand through his hair and the other gripping my bed sheets. "Y-yeah, mmph! S-Shoto!"
He was really going for it and it sent me insane. He inserted his tongue and began rubbing my swollen clit with his thumb. I could barely contain my voice and if I was this riled up when he was simply eating me out, how was I going to be when he would actually be having sex with me? The knot in my stomach was tightening and I was gripping onto his hair even more, crying out in pleasure but just before I was about to release, he pulled away. "W-what? Shoto!"
"I can't hold back anymore," he grunted, undoing his trousers and sliding them down his legs, revealing his bulge that was tightening his boxers so much it looked painful. Then he lowered his boxers and I almost choked on my own saliva. It must've been seven inches. He crawled over my body, apparently sensing my nervousness and gave me a gentle and passionate kiss. "Are you sure?" He asked carefully, but I smiled and nodded, knowing I wanted this, as I had craved it for so long. "Protection?"
"I'm on the pill... but pull out too," I whispered and he smiled, internally thanking me for letting us do this raw. He lined himself up at my entrance, and just feeling his tip there made me yelp a little. Gently he pushed himself in, his thickness surprising me as well. It felt like I was being torn open, and I had to clutch onto the bedsheets and bite my lip in order to stop myself from screaming in pain.
"It's hurting isn't it?" Shoto breathed, trying to sound as though him entering me wasn't making him wanting to groan with pleasure.
"I-it's okay, it'll pass," I whimpered. He was above me in missionary, the most comfortable position there was, so it was easy for me to adjust. I nodded once I had, and he raised his eyebrows as if to ask if I was sure. "Y-yes, please move Shoto, please!" I cried, pleasure overwhelming me. He pulled out a little before thrusting back in, making me cry out his name uncontrollably. There was still a little bit of pain but with each thrust it slowly lessened. Above me I saw him grunting as I moaned out his name, his eyes filled with lust as his teeth gritted as pleasure was washing over his entire body. The knot in my stomach was tightening as with each thrust he went a little bit deeper.
"You feel so good," he groaned, clutching the bedsheets either side of my head.
"Nngh- you do- too- mmph!" I could barely string words together as his member kept on thrusting into me faster and harder, showing no mercy. Sweat was making our bodies stick together, and the candlelight made it feel ten times sexier. "Oh - my - god!" I cried, absolutely high on the feeling of him inside me.
"(y/n), yeah," he groaned, completely lost in the world of pleasure. I was too, and it felt like there was nobody else in this world other then us two. I was crying out loudly, he was grunting loudly, and neither of us cared if anyone heard us. "You're so wet- fuck," he groaned, me slightly surprised that he swore but not caring enough to mention it.
"S-Shoto! I can't- I- AH!" I shouted, getting close to release. I gripped onto his sweating arms, never wanting this to stop but feeling his member twitch slightly inside me, signalling him being close to release. He began thrusting so deep he reached my cervix and it was then that I lost it, screaming erotic sounds uncontrollably. Him seeing me underneath him like this made his member twitch more violently as he announced he was close to his release. I breathed out that I was also close the best I could, but it came out as incoherent words.
"I'm- gonna cum!"
"Pull out!"
We both shouted out loudly as we came at the same time, my juices coating his member and not a second too late he pulled out, coating my stomach with his release. Breathing heavily, he opened his eyes and smiled weakly at me before collapsing next to me, completely worn out. I don't think I'd seen him this tired before, not even after training. Our chests were rising and falling rapidly as we both came down from our high, our hands interlocked tightly. "That felt amazing," he whispered.
"It really did... I never thought I'd do that on the first night I got with someone," I teased and I saw him blush. "I'm not complaining though, you were amazing," I added, kissing his nose.
"I'm so tired," he said making me giggle. "I'm so glad you reciprocated my feelings... I didn't think you would."
"Of course I would, you're so damn irresistible," I admitted, cupping his cheeks and bringing him in for another passionate kiss. During this, the lights suddenly came back on again, surprising the two of us. It was so blinding as we pulled apart, as we were so used to candlelight by now. "We might as well get cleaned up now," I sighed, sitting up.
"Yeah you're probably right," he said and we took it in turns to wash ourselves off in the bathroom. By the time we were done it was very late in the night, so we blew out the candles, turned the lights off only leaving a dim set of fairy lights on as a night light.
"Are you alright sleeping here? I thought you couldn't sleep anywhere but your own room?" I double checked but he simply smiled.
"I can only sleep in places I feel comfortable and... I feel comfortable here, holding you," he whispered, kissing my ear as I was little spoon. I hummed at his comment, completely satisfied and happy.