I am His, He is Mine

Happy Birthday! (Pt 2)- Time to Celebrate

Narrator POV:
          The bright sun screams through the curtains of Y/N's and Shoto's room, the bright rays slowly waking the both of them. The pair stir awake, their bodies tangled together from the rough and happy night before. "Good morning, princess," Shoto says sleepily to Y/N, his hand brushing her hair behind her ear. "Mmm, good morning Sho," Y/N responded, her eyes still closed. She didn't want to move from her spot; she wanted to lay there with her love.

Y/N's POV

          I turn away from the sun as I bury my face in my pillow, not wanting to get out of the bed. "Flower. It's time to get up. It's day two of your birthday weekend," Shoto whispers in my ear, his hand caressing my cheek. I just groan at his words, reluctantly getting out of bed. I groan at my sore muscles, rubbing my eyes before walking towards the shower. "Come on," I call out to Shoto, his eyes burning holes in the back of my body. I chuckle silently as I hear Shoto hurriedly get out of the bed, his long legs getting him to me in just a few short steps. I turn the water to the perfect temperature before climbing inside, Shoto following.
          I let out a soft sigh as the warm water hits my muscles, my hands running through my messy blue hair. As I move my arms, I feel every bit of Shoto's assault on my body, a small smile falling upon my lips. "What is it, snowflake?" Shoto asks me as he places a hand on my hip. "Oh nothing. Just thankful I have an amazing boyfriend to give me an amazing birthday," I smile as I turn to let the water hit the front of my body. "Well, I'm glad I was able to give it to you. But there's more in store," he mumbles as he kisses my shoulder blade. I nod as I grab the soap and loofah, swapping places with Shoto as I get it ready. I let his body enjoy the water as I begin to bathe, being gentle to go over the more sensitive marks that were left by my love.
          "Don't move," I tell him as I clean up his back, being careful over the more open spots on his back. "I'm sorry," I whisper as I trace the marks, a small frown on my face. "Don't be. I had fun" Shoto chuckles as he turns to me, letting me wash the front of his body. Once I'm done, I turn around so he can get my back, his large, rough hands feeling surprisingly gentle against my skin. "Thank you," I say as he finishes. I turn back to him to be met with bubbles being blown at me. "You're a child," I giggle as I take the loofah from him, doing the same thing back to him. He returns my giggle, my heart fluttering at the sound. I move in front of him to clean the soap out of the loofah, softly humming to myself as I do. I jump slightly as I feel a cold hand pinch my ass, my cheeks flushing red as I turn to look at Shoto. "I couldn't help it," he laughs as I shake my head, hanging up the loofah. "Sure you couldn't," I laugh as I let the water rush down my long, blue locks. It had been a while since I had given my hair a true deep shampoo, so why not now?
          "Need some help?" Shoto asks as he picks up the shampoo, squirting some in his hand. I nod as I turn so my back was to him, his fingers beginning to massage my scalp. I relax at his touch, taking in this intimate moment. I turn to face him, Shoto's hands never stopping as I kiss his chest, my fingers gentle grazing his chest. "God I marked you good," I laugh as he finishes. "I could say the same about you," he smirks as he pokes a hickey that laid between my boobs. I playfully roll my eyes as I put some shampoo in my own hands, telling him to bend down so I can wash his hair. I make sure to take my time but also be quick as I know him bending down like this can hurt him at times as he is slightly taller than I am. "Rinse time!" I giggle as he goes under the water first, his calloused hands running through his hair.
           I bite my lip at how effortlessly he looks while showering, his muscles flexing with each movement. I shake away my thoughts as he moves out of the way so I can do the same, making sure I've rinsed every bit out of my hair. I grab the conditioner, quickly running it through my hair as I let it sit there, wanting it to coat my hair. I do the same for Shoto, a smile on his face at the gesture. I take in his figure as he stands in front of me, my lips finding his as his hand find my hips. The kiss was gentle and loving, his hands gently rubbing my sides. I pull away after a few moments before washing out the conditioner. I step out the shower as Shoto finishes rinsing out his hair, following suit. We wrap our towels around us as we walk back into the room, the cold air hitting both of us.
         "Fuucck," I mumble as the air hits my chest, my arms trying to press against my chest to warm my nipples once again. "Want me to warm you up?" Shoto asks as he activates his left side, his arm slowly steaming. I shake my head as I walk over to my suitcase, pulling out some clothing for the day.