All Might x Reader | Forbidden Attachment

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CW: (Cute?) Smut ♡

Instinctively, your fingers wove through Toshi's golden locks, disheveling any neatness left of it. He nibbled down in response, enjoying more of your stiffening nipple, making a sloppy mess of his spit as if he were insatiable. He licked and flicked your bud with expertise, occasionally dragging it between his teeth, stimulating it further. You shifted as he did, between your legs becoming more slick with each teasing moment. 

"Let's take this off," he whispered, pulling his mouth away. You nodded, eager to get your dress off. Toshi sat back on his calves, pulling you up with him as he straddled your thighs. He carefully pulled the shoulder strap of your sling over your head and let it fall, allowing your arm out of the contraption. You winced as you let it hold its own weight for the first time since the accident. The pain was manageable but still there.

"I'll make you forget about it," he said softly, bending down to place a few gentle pecks on your forearm. You admired his back as he did, using your other hand to gently rub down it, feeling his protruding spine against your fingertips. Your heart was a flutter with how sweet he was being.

He slowly pushed towards you, wanting to lay you back down again. He went back to your breasts, as if he hadn't had enough the first time, occasionally shifting up to your neck and lips to give you more soft kisses.

It grew hotter between your bodies and the urge to move on was escalating quickly. You thrust your hips up to meet his: a hint to give you more. "Want something baby girl?" He asked.

"Y-you," you exasperated, sinking back down. You were practically out of breath already, the hot air thick in your throat.

"Mmm, I was just waiting for you to say something," he teased. His hands found their way to your waist, grabbing at you, and pulling you up towards him. His hips meeting yours once again. "Talk to me. " He was vocal and wanted you to be too. 

"Y-you inside m-me," you stuttered. You felt the awkwardness of directly telling him what you wanted. It didn't help that your thoughts were incoherent. Your mind was replaced with a temporary haze, completely seduced by your partner. 

At your request, Toshi climbed off the bed to continue undressing. You watched as he began unbuckling his belt. He looked apprehensive about revealing even more of his smaller body, but your eagerness gave him the confidence to fully remove his dress pants. You eyed his body as he stood there in his underwear. Although not as strong as his muscular form, he was still toned and able bodied. 

You began to follow suit and pulled up the hem of your dress before Toshi stopped you by gently pulling your hand away. "My job too, sweet girl," he said, slipping his hands under the skirt as he put one knee on the bed. 

With almost no effort Toshi pulled the skirt of your dress up and over your hips. You sat up slowly so he could finish the job, being extra careful around your injury. You missed the warmth of his body already. Using probably too much force, you cupped your hand around the back of his neck and pulled him back onto you.

Your bare chest pressed tightly against his. Finding the courage to be more hands on came more easily this time. Your able hand palmed the soft skin of his back, pulling at him needily.

Using his knee, he parted your legs. Toshi pulled away just enough to slip a hand between your bodies and without warning pressed two fingers against your panties. Your breath escaped you as you felt the slight pressure on your clit. The pleasant surprise made your hips buckle.

"Is this okay, sweet girl?" He asked, before continuing, never ceasing to kiss whichever part of you was nearest before moving on.

"Y-yes," you sputtered, your cunt yearning for his touch.