===== (Y/N's P.O.V)
"Please, Hawks?" He ignored me. I crawled into his lap and straddled him, gently playing with his wings. He moaned a little,
"Stop messing with my wings." I smirked,
"Can't ignore me now, huh?" He grabbed my wrists, smiling a little,
"No. I can't." I smiled,
"Can we please try pegging, Hawks?" He glared at me,
"I said no, Y/N." He kissed my hands and gently pushed me off of him. I crawled up behind him and starting massaging the base of his wings, the most sensitive part. His wings twitched and he moaned,
"W-What are you doing back there, Babybird?" I kept rubbing, leaning forward and leaving kisses across his shoulders. I glanced at him and he was gripping the sheets and shaking a little,
"Quit- Ah! Quit- quit it... Mmm..." I started rubbing a little faster and his wings fluttered,
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, AH!" He twitched and his wings puffed out, sending loose feathers flying across the bed. He groaned and leaned back against me. I reached over his shoulders and rubbed his chest. He growled a little bit,
"You need to stop doing that." I smiled a little,
"Doing what?" He leaned up and pecked my lips, laying back down. I glanced down, I couldn't help myself,
"Geez..." Hawks was fresh off of his high and he was still hard. There was a dark spot in the crotch of his grey sweats and we all know what that implied. I bit my lip,
"Hey, Hawks?" He hummed, rubbing his fingers up and down my forearms,
"Yes, my Princess?" I kissed his head,
"Can we try pegging tonight?" He groaned deep in his throat,
"I told you, Babybird..." I whined,
"Please?" I dragged it out, hoping to guilt trip him a little,
"It'll make me feel good..." I knew that would be his weak spot. He hummed,
"Are you trying to guilt trip me?" I giggled,
"I don't know what you're talking about. So yes?" He groaned,
"Fine, Babybird. Just for you." I clapped, hopping off of the bed,
"Let's go shopping!"
~Hawk's P.O.V~
I feel like Y/N was a little too excited, but I kept it to myself. She was dragging me by the hand through the sex shop, beelining to the strap-on section. I sighed,
"Y/N..." She stopped and pointed to the shelves,
"Pick one." I looked down at her,
"What do you mean, pick one?" She clasped her hands and bounced happily,
"Well, you are the one taking it. So..." I looked from her to the shelf,
"You seem too excited about this." She simply smiled and watched me. The shelves were organized by size and we were standing in the 7" section. I looked to my left,
"Can we..." She pouted,
"No... That's no fun." My eyes went wide as I turned to her,
"Fun?!" She giggled,
"Yes. But also, no fair. I think you should get the one closest to you." I groaned,
"The things I do for you." She trailed behind me as I walked up the aisle. We stopped between the 8" - 9" section and she hugged my arm, tugging me further down the aisle,
YOU ARE READING
My Hero Academia Imagines
FanfictionA book... strictly about My Hero Academia and my internal monologues about them