non- pro hero/villain AU where Shoto's a rich ass business owner. you're dating him. enjoy!
===== (Y/N's P.O.V)
The elevator dinged as it hit the top floor. I sighed as I made my way to Shoto's office,
"Do I even really wanna be here? " It was late, somewhere between 7 or 8 o'clock, and I had told him that I was super stressed. He told me to stop by the office to talk so, even though I was stressed out of my fucking mind, I went anyway. I knocked on the door and let the big wooden doors swing open. Shoto looked up from the folder he was skimming,
"Hey, baby." I waved tiredly, pushing the doors closed,
"Hi." He shut the folder and stood, pointing to the second set of doors in his office,
"We could go into the meeting room and talk." I took in the way he looked. He had taken off his suit jacket and untucked his shirt. The first few buttons were undone and his tie was loosened,
"Fuck..." He swiped his hair out of his face,
"Is there a reason you're staring?" In a sudden burst of confidence, I grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him. His arms slid around my hips and he pulled me closer, sliding his tongue against my bottom lip. I opened my mouth a little and I felt his tongue touch mine, inciting a gentle moan. It vibrated in the kiss for a second before he pulled away, his hands sliding to my backside,
"I see you're in the mood for something... particular." I nodded, kissing his neck,
"I'm so stressed, Shoto. So... pent up..." My fingers tangled in the hair at the nape of his neck, gently tugging,
"I need a release..." I leaned up and pecked his lips,
"...Sweet release." He hummed and kissed back, tugging me towards the desk by my shirt. His fingers tweaked with my shirt, taking it off of me ever so slowly. He finally tugged it off, dropping it to the floor. I stopped him, suddenly noticing the open curtains on the large windows,
"Shoto, the windows are o-" He gripped my throat, turning me back to face him,
"Let them watch. Let them all watch me make you feel good, my baby." He unbuttoned my pants, letting them slip down my legs and leaving me in nothing but my underwear. He pushed a stack of folders off of the desk, sending them into a disorganized mess onto the floor. He pushed me over, laying me on the desk, leaning over and kissing my chest. I wrapped my legs around his torso, pulling him closer. He hummed, making quick work of my underwear. He stared down at me, now naked underneath of him,
"Oh god, you're so beautiful..." His warm lips met my left nipple, gently sucking on it as his right hand crept down between my legs. I moaned as his cold fingers played with my clit, suddenly sliding in with no warning,
"Shoto-" My back arched and he hummed, watching me with lusty eyes. His fingers pumped in and out of me mercilessly, curling into my sweet spot almost immediately. I tugged aggressively on his hair, continuing to moan mindlessly,
"Fuck..." My toes curled and my legs widened, giving him easier access. I felt an abrupt churn in my stomach, my hole tightening around his fingers. He groaned, sending a pleasurable vibration throughout my body. I gripped his hair tighter,
"I'm gonna cum... Fuck, don't stop... Please..." His fingers kept going, pushing farther and deeper. Hitting all the right spots. My body gave, twitching in pure ecstasy as I came. My back arched further, pushing off of the desk. My eyes rolled back, my stomach flipped and I clenched harder around his fingers. When I finished, he pulled his fingers out of me, slick with the aftermath of my orgasm. He slipped them into his mouth, humming as he sucked them clean,
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My Hero Academia Imagines
FanfictionA book... strictly about My Hero Academia and my internal monologues about them