MHA Oneshots

Hizashi x Reader

I opened the door to the home I shared with my boyfriend, Hizashi. Practice with my band had let out pretty early and I had been excited to surprise him but when I stepped inside I heard the slow opening cords to Down in a Hole by Alice in Chains drifting from the bathroom. 

"Uh oh." I softly said, hanging my bag up by the door and kicking off my black boots. "Somebody didn't have a good day." 

I padded across the dark hardwood floor to the stairs before taking them two at a time. Despite what most people thought, Hizashi had his down days too. It was something he only shared with those closest to him and I had always felt honored to be counted among those few.

I reached the bathroom and pushed the door open, slowly. Steam flowed out of the room like a great wave before giving me a view of Hizashi. He was standing under the wide mouthed showerhead, his hands braced on the wall in front of him. His long blonde hair draped down his side, covering his face and side like a curtain of silk. His back was corded with lean muscle under his pale skin that moved every beat of the song.

I stepped inside before pulling off my clothes, leaving a trail from the door to my goal. I slipped in behind him and hugged him from behind as the song changed to Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden. Hizashi's body immediately relaxed against me, his hands covering my own. 

"Y/n, I thought you wouldn't be home until later." He said before turning in my hold and kissing my forehead.

"The band let out early," I replied, lightly dragging my nails up and down his back. "You okay, baby? You're vibing with my daily playlist here."

His hands slid up my back, leaving chills in their wake despite the heat from the water. He placed a chaste kiss on my forehead as my body molded against his own and we stayed that way for a moment, enjoying each other's company under the rain-like shower.

Hizashi spoke after a moment, his normally eccentric and bubbly personality quieted. "Yeah I'm okay. You're too good for me, muse. You know that?"

I chuckled and cupped his chin, making him look at me. "No, baby. You're far too good for me."

His lips touched mine, gentle at first, coaxing my lips open with a flick of his tongue. I sighed softly against his lips, his hands sliding up my side to cradle my head as he tilted to deepen the kiss. Hizashi's tongue explored my mouth with familiar ease. He knew every button to press and every crevice to explore.

When he pulled away I gasped softly for breath, my heart thundering in my ears. He kissed down my chin as he pressed my body against the shower wall, his thigh pressing against all of my delicious spots. I slid my fingers into his hair as I arched my back, needing more of his body against my own. 

"Hiz-AH!" I gasped as he bit my neck, my eyes closing in pleasure.

I gripped his hair tighter in my hands, grinding against his thigh in slow circles. Hizashi's hand slid in between our slick bodies to grip my sex firmly, a pitiful whimper falling from my lips. He kissed his way down my chest, swirling his tongue around my hardening nipples. My head fell back as I cried out when his teeth closed around the sensitive flesh.

"Inspire me, muse." He said against my skin while he moved closer to my sweet spot. He was on his knees before me, lifting my leg to drape over his shoulder. He was so close I could feel his breath on me, a shiver running up my spine. "Sing for me."

Hizashi's tongue flicked out to taste my sex, making me moan desperately as I tightened my hold on his hair. I felt like there was no air left in the steamy bathroom. Every stroke of his tongue drove me higher, my cries getting louder. I arched my back, trying to move my hips closer and take more of what his sinful lips and tongue were doing to me.