🍇Mineta x reader🍇

💜Touched starved💜

(Name) and Minoru were both sitting on his bed. His green bedding was so puffy and comfortable, it was like sitting on a cloud. They sat at the edge to face the TV with him placed between her legs. She had her arms wrapped around his waist and his back was against her front. She rested her chin on his right shoulder as they watched the movie.

The couple on screen were having a moment to themselves before they had to go into battle the next day. They were in a tent with only an oil lantern for light. Pillows and blankets were scattered throughout, like a nest. The man held the woman close as he left small kisses on her neck.

Minoru's thoughts started to wander back to the other night, when he and (Name) first became a couple. When they first kissed he felt like he died and went to Heaven. Everything she did felt so good, her kissing him, her touching him, her letting him touch her... His hands gripped his shorts in tight fists at the memory. The hickey that was left on his neck was long gone by now. He really missed having it... He rubbed his neck where she had left her mark.

"Hey, could you, um...?" It was so awkward to ask for something like that. He just pointed to his neck. (Name) obviously didn't understand by the way she raised an eyebrow. "Ya know." She did not. He felt his face flush with embarrassment. "Never mind." He swiftly turned his head back towards the TV. She was confused, she looked at the scene on TV, then back to him, then to his neck. It took her a second, but she put two and two together.

"You want me to kiss your neck, don't ya?" She said with a smug grin. He turned back to look at her again.

"Yeah..." He said with a nervous smile. How could she say 'no' to a face like that? She let out a small chuckle and lowered her head to the crook of his neck. He even leaned his head to the side for her to have more room. Her warm breath fanned his skin causing him to flinch a bit. Once her soft lips made contact, it was over for him.

His skin started to heat up with each little kiss she left. Her warm, soft lips on his skin was best thing he's ever felt in his life. She started in one spot and slowly increased her range. She kissed the shell of his bright red ear and left kitten licks on his throat. She gave him little nips and love bites all over his neck.

Everything was going fine until she noticed his shoulders were shaking. She pulled her face away from his neck to see what was wrong. Even though the room was dark, the light from the TV illuminated his face. Shiny streaks of tears trailed down his cheeks.

"Are you okay, Minoru?" She asked with careful concern. Minoru nodded. She wasn't so sure she believed him.

"I don't know why I'm crying. It's so stupid." He roughly wiped his eyes, frustrated by his overly emotional response. He was angry with himself. He ruined the moment! How stupid could he be?

"Hey, look at me." She gently took his wrist. He looked up at her with watery eyes. "It's not stupid." She reassured with a kind, but serious look about her.

"It is! Why am I crying? I know I like what you're doing, so why?" He was clearly distressed and she wanted to fix that. His eyes looked at her like they were begging her for an answer. She thought for a moment and came to a possible conclusion.

"You might just be sensitive to it right now." She tried to reason. "I mean, you haven't really been touched like this a lot before, right?" Her smile was wiped from her face once she saw his reaction. The sullen look on his face made her heart twist and wrench. He looked down and then back at the screen. "It's just something you'll get used to with time." Her attempt at comfort fell on deaf ears. She could tell he wasn't satisfied by her answer as he watched the movie with disinterest. She sighed with defeat and hugged him a little closer to herself.

They watched the next few minutes in silence. (Name) felt like she made the situation worse by what she said. She didn't mean anything bad by it, she just phrased it wrong. She may not be able to take back what she said, but she could help with his other problem.

"If you want, I could try to help you get used to it." She suddenly offered.

"What do you mean?" He turned and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Well, what if I just touch you a lot so you'll get used to it?" She explained her idea. A little pink blush dusted his cheeks.

"Um, okay." He simply said. Happy that she could help, she picked him up as she scooted further onto the bed. She sat him on her lap as she leaned her back on the wall. She pulled her knees up so Minoru could lean back on her thighs. He was backlit from the TV and his face was covered in shadow.

She started with cupping his cheeks and giving him little butterfly kisses all over his face. A ghost of a smile graced his lips as he let out a tiny chuckle. All those kisses tickled. Her fingers threaded themselves through his hair. The part that wasn't his Quirk was silky and light. It felt like she was running her fingers through satin. He closed his eyes at the relaxing feeling.

Both her hands left his head and trailed down the front of his shirt. His charcoal eyes opened to watch what she was doing. Her fingers slowly went under his shirt. He rested his hands on her upper arms. She massaged his hips as she kissed him. It was slow and sensual the way their lips danced with each other. Her thumbs found their way into the little dints of his hips. He stopped the kiss to let out a small gasp. She stopped to make sure he was okay.

"You alright?" She whispered. Too embarrassed to look at her, he just nodded. She continued her ministrations. Her hands didn't travel far from his hips and it was torture for him. He was desperate more.

He removed his shirt without being prompted to. She looked over his bare torso. His body was small, but it was fit and toned. All of his hard work on display for her to see. (Name) took this opportunity to really study his body. She placed her hand on the center of his chest and dragged it downward. She felt the curves of his muscles under his soft, flushed skin. She could feel them quiver at her touch. His hips made that 'V' shape most guys had that she really liked. As she continued her slow descent, she noticed that he had a few dark hairs of a happy trail just above his waist band. They were the same deep purple color as his normal hair. The lower her hand went, the more his face scrunched up as tears fell from his shut eyes. She even spotted a few beads of sweat on his forehead. It was a sight to see, his needy body submitting to hers. Seeing him like this started to create a warmth in her lower belly.

His body wasn't the only thing she loved about him. Her mind started to list all of the things she loved about him as she touched him. His tendency, his intelligence, his cunning, his kindness, his friendliness, just to name a few. When she looked at him she saw someone who always gets the short end of the stick, but found a way to overcome it. She saw someone who gets frightened often, but doesn't let that stop him from saving people. She saw someone who tended to see things in a cynical light, but still finds hope. She saw someone so desperate for affection, he'd do most anything to get it. She watched his face as she circled his nipples with her thumbs. His hand shot up to cover his mouth to muffle the embarrassing sounds that came out.

"It's okay. You can let it out." She soothed him. He let his hand fall as sobs racked his body. She knows she shouldn't overwhelm him, but she wanted him to feel as loved as he was by her. She kissed his neck and he moved his head so she had better access. He balled the fabric on her shoulders to ground himself. She sucked on the reddened skin right below his ear. She felt his throat tighten under her lips. She even grazed her teeth down his neck which sent a shiver up his spine.

She littered his neck with marks. They varied in severity with the different shades of red and purple. She dragged the backs of her nails down his sides. He squirmed, but made no attempt to stop her. It felt too good. It was too much, but it also wasn't even close to being enough.

His tears eventually stopped flowing and he took in deep breaths. Her hands continued to caress his sides up and down until his trembling form finally settled. She kept going until he finally caught his breath.

She cupped his face. "You did such a good job." She praised him. He weakly smiled at her with puffy eyes and tear-stained cheeks. He loosened his grip on her shirt and wrapped his arms around her neck. He leaned in to gently place a kiss on her lips. He let their lips linger and it gave her butterflies in her belly.

"It's your turn now." He said with a cheeky smile.