Jezza's Plethora Of Straight Smuts

Nejire Hado (How in Anywhere version)

This lemon is supposed to take place after the end of one of my other fanfics, called How in Anywhere. Basically through The Man you go to the mha world, start dating Nejire and came back after an ultimatum.

Your room, no longer a mess thanks to Nejire's unending support, had a strange air about it.
You think as you lay your head on her stomach.
The last 'four months' you could say, were quite eventful, you'd traveled more than you could say any other had. Except maybe your sister.
As you relaxed deeper, Nejire popped the question again, tired of asking.

Nejire: What about now? It's going to happen eventually.

She was right, you weren't going to betray her and prove Tamaki right, so unless either of you died beforehand then yes, it would happen.
You get up.

Y/N: I'll ask Mum if she can take the kids out somewhere.

She practically jumps off the bed and up and down, clapping her hands quickly and with the cutest smile on her face.

It never ceased to melt your soul.

Your Mum had already gathered the kids and started to head out.

Always on top of it Mum.

You close your door, just in case.

The Man, who had brought you this joy, by taking you to her world, dissipated out of your body and left the room.

Y/N: Always good to have one of the universe's most powerful beings guarding your door.

Nejire already started taking off the shirt you gave her.

Y/N: Oh okay.

You did the same, already, you saw the bare breast of an angel over on your bed.

Nejire: All the way?

Fuck, no condoms.

Y/N: I don't have protection, so I can't say yes.

Nejire: Okay.

She takes off the pants anyway, leaving only her underwear to your view.

You do the same.

She holds her arms out to you. Of course you jump on.

Nejire: How you want it?

Y/N: Umm.

Nejire: Slow or fast?

Y/N: Slow for now.

She let you top her, for some reason, you, not knowing what to do, tried a few things.

Y/N: Umm.

You put your hands on her breasts.

Nejire moves her hand in a circular motion, her fingers in the same position as Iida's choppy action, 'go on.'

You move your hands around and squeeze lightly.

Nejire: That's I-ooooh

She must like it, I think that's what those noises mean.

You keep on, while also moving your hips up and down, back and forward, slowly.

She grasps your wrists, making sure they stay where they are.

You move your head towards hers, she pushes her head forward for a kiss, she just touches your lips when you push back a bit, preventing her from deepening.

Y/N: It's like, I don't know, denial or something.

Nejire: Yes, but you don't do that this early.

She says bluntly.

You keep going until her lust for the kiss becomes so great, she overpowers you.
She pulls your head towards her and lets out a squeal, from the pressure on her breasts.
You release most of your grip on them, rubbing the sides with your thumb.

Nejire: Mmmmmm, ooo.

You punish the inside of her mouth with your tongue, before calming down to your normal level of tongue use.

You try for just the tip, tickling her tongue and inside of her mouth, before she deepens the kiss and brings you back to your initial level.
You start to speed up, seeing that the end is near.

Shit. It's gonna happen soon, she's probably not even halfway.

You start to stroke her tits vigorously with your thumb, every movement eliciting noise from her, moans, squeals, the lot.

Nejire: Oh. I'm gonna...

Y/N: Good. I'm about to as well.

You pick up the pace, returning to the kiss. As fast as you can, every thrust getting a moan out of her.

Am I doing well? Judging by her face, I guess.

You both climax into a loud noise and an unsatisfying 'splat' with a little trickle afterwards.

You both change underwear, she puts her shirt back on, all slowly.

You both sit on the bed, hands on the other's unmentionables.

Y/N: I don't think I did well.

Nejire: It's almost impossible to tire me out like that, but you gave it your all, champ.
Your family come back to a romantic scene rather than what they expected.

Mum: Did he actually do it?

Nejire nods her head while holding your own in her lap.

Nejire: He's all tuckered out.

Y/N: I'm not.

You say, obviously tired out.