Kaminari slipped quietly into his room, towel thrown over his head as he dried off his blonde locks.
He and the other newly minted pro heroes held a lengthy celebration at the conclusion of the hero licensing exam; after all the excitement was said and done, Kaminari hit the showers and finally headed for bed.
As soon as he kicked the door shut, the familiar florals of his girlfriend's perfume him like a brick wall. A velvety smooth voice soon followed, making him jump in surprise.
"Hi Denki," you said coyly, stifling a giggle as Kaminari fumbled with the offending object covering his eyes. Eventually tearing the towel off his head, he tossed it carelessly to the side.
As Kaminari's eyes adjusted the the darkness, he found you perched delicately on the edge of his bed, smooth legs crossed one over the other. Moonlight streamed in from the window, casting an entrancing glow on the exposed skin of your face and legs.
"(Y- Y/N)! You scared me babe, I wasn't expecting you..." he admitted, words trailing off as his eyes continued to roam your form.
Upon closer inspection, he noticed you weren't exactly wearing much, just an oversized black jacket as far as he could tell... Wait— wasn't that his hero costume jacket? Kaminari's heart skipped a beat; you knew he had a weakness for seeing you dressed in his clothes... and you weren't afraid to exploit it.
Smirking as his mind weaved through a series of perverse thoughts, Kaminari sauntered over to you, hands twitching in anticipation of running over your soft skin.
"So... what's a girl like you doing here all alone in the middle of the night?" he asked slyly, creeping forward slowly like an animal stalking its prey.
Leaning back to rest your palms on the mattress behind you, you knew you already had him hook, line, and sinker. Nibbling on your lower lip, you were all too distracted by Kaminari's shirtless body to properly answer his question. You raked your eyes over his muscular chest and abs, following rivulets of stray water that dripped down to the sweatpants that hung low on his hips. God, he was so attractive; how did you ever get so lucky?
Under your intense stare, Kaminari faltered for a moment. Breaking out into a smug smile, he winked at you.
"Like what you see, cutie?"
Heat rising to your cheeks at his flirtations, you stood from the bed, taking a few strides to close the gap between you before draping your arms over his shoulders. Playing with the hair at the nape of his neck, you pressed your bodies flush together, looking up into Kaminari's golden eyes through your lashes.
"Listen... I just came by to tell you again how proud I am of you, Denki. Everything you did today just reaffirms that you're going to make an amazing pro hero." You genuinely meant it, pouring every ounce of love and admiration into your words before leaning up and pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
After a moment of sweet bliss, you pulled away, letting your fingers feather down the plane of his chest teasingly.
"So I was wondering..." you continued, "If you'd let me... reward my favorite hero for all his efforts today?" You looked up at him innocently, head cocked to the side, batting your lashes for effect. Kaminari swallowed thickly, heart pounding from both the feeling of your body against his, and the prospect of what you were suggesting.
Feeling lightheaded as all of his blood rushed south, Kaminari took in a deep breath, inhaling your intoxicating scent, gripping your hips tightly in his hands. Kaminari cursed your seductive powers; you didn't have to go to any lengths to get him hot and bothered, but the more riled up he got, the harder it would be for him to hold back.
