My Hero [Momo Yaoyorozu x Reader]

Confrontation

Momo softly groaned, nuzzling her face into her pillow and sinking deeper into the warmth the blankets offered. A yawn escaped her lips and she opened one of her cat-like, onyx eyes. The movement of someone going off of her bed 15 minutes ago was enough to have her stir awake. A small pout formed onto her features as she looked at the empty place where Y/n was supposed to lay. She missed him. Not only did her mind crave for him, but so did her body. She wanted to be wrapped by his strong arms in the very same way he usually did. Gently and intimately. She wanted to nuzzle against his chest, rubbing her hands against his chiselled muscles and feeling them flex under her delicate touch. She wanted his mouth to latch onto her collarbone as his hot breath would crash against her porcelain skin and send goosebumps through her entire body.

She rolled over, her set of shimmering eyes seeing her boyfriend. He was currently in her- their personal bathroom and was getting prepared to go to Tartarus. Since he was going to spend the day out of U.A, he didn't have to wear his uniform and so he didn't. Instead, he went for a white hoodie, black jeans and red sneakers. Momo thought he looked handsome. Well, according to her he would look handsome in everything he would wear. It was almost criminal that he even looked so good in something such as a boring school uniform.

The sleepy girl intended to call him when he noticed her from his spot. His lips arched into a smile, his crimson pearls scanning every contour of her adorable face that poked out between the blankets. Y/n walked over to the bed and crouched. He pushed a silky, black lock behind her ear, earning a soft giggle from his girl and asked, "Did I wake you..?"

Momo, her eyes still only half open, shook her head. "You didn't wake me up, but I missed your warmth."

Still smiling, Y/n leaned forward, his lips attaching to hers. One of Momo's hands sneaked her way to the back of his neck, her other threading through his black tuft of hair. The ever so simple morning kiss led to another, soon turning into a full make out session as he moved atop her. His tongue was hot in her mouth, finally warming her up just the way she needed.

"Y/n," Momo whimpered, face flushed in red as his knee pressed between her legs. She quickly grew aware of the insufferable passion building up in her core.

"What?" He asked, his voice husky against her.

"I-I… want you," she spluttered with a rising deep blush on her cheeks.

"Is that so?" Y/n flashed her a grin. Momo's heart throbbed against her ribcage as his arms roamed her body, his hands caressing her body. My god, did his hands felt perfect on her body, squeezing her soft flesh. He latched onto her mouth once again, his mouth sending her over the edge.

She needed him. She craved for him.

When Y/n broke away from her mouth he smiled down at her, moving a hand up to her cheek to stroke her skin. Brushing his thumb against her plump bottom lip, he spoke up, "All Might will be there soon. I should go."

He smirked before his girlfriend's desperate look and eyes shaded dark with lust. Momo's breaths came out uneven and broke into small whimpers. She barely managed an answer out of her mouth, "Y-You're such a tease… I really hope you know that."

"I know, but what can I say? I get most of my pleasure out of teasing you. Besides, I'm not the only one, we have been teasing each other since day one. If I ever stopped, not only I'd feel like a part of our story together was taken away from us, but also I know you wouldn't stop on your side."

"… You really are an awful person," Momo faked a pout.

He smirked and asked playfully, "Out of all people? Me, an awful person?"

"Yes you are."

"I love you too." He brought his face to give one last kiss on her lips before he stood up, eliciting a groan from Momo. "If everything goes well, I should be back by the end of the afternoon."