Tamaki Amajiki oneshots

Needy

WC: 3,369

"I'm gonna need you to ride me with that pretty pussy now."

Summary: Tamaki gets hit with a stimulus quirk and is a little too embarrassed to tell you. Luckily, you figure it out and help him. 

Includes: SMUT/fluff/teasing 

Established relationship, F/M, Fem!readerXProHero!Tamaki 

Guys, I really like this one!! It's super long so I hope you enjoy it. 

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The door slams behind Tamaki as he collapses in front of it, chest heaving, head cloudy. His hero suit is dirty and sweaty but he can't bring himself to care or to lift himself off the floor.

He's shaking, cold and hot all at the same time as he sees your blurred form running towards him.

"Tamaki"! You're at his side in an instant, laying a gentle hand on his shoulder as you ask him questions he can't understand. "Baby what happened"? Your voice is flooded with worry, eyes moving across his face which is half covered with his goggles.

What happened is Tamaki failed. He was hit by a quirk so embarrassing he refused to go to recovery girl, opting instead to rush home to you for help. But now that he's here he can't bear to tell you the truth. It's a stimulus quirk and it's making his dick impossibly hard and he can't fucking breathe right.

He sucks in an excruciating breath, finding your face and bringing a gloved hand up to it. He can see your hands still as you hold his goggles in your fingers, trying to get a read on his dilated pupils.

"I-I'm fine", he grits out and you sigh at the sound of his voice. "Could I- have s-some water"? His skin is alight. If your curious hands keep roaming like that he's sure you'll find something humiliating.

"Yes- yeah of course baby. Can I help you to the bed"? You're already trying to help him up, every movement making him wince. He flinches away from you and you back away, surprised.

"I- I can get there my- self". His vision is going black at the edges. You nod, untrusting, but leave him quickly to go get water.

As you fill the glass you try not to panic, begging your hands to still as the water fills the cup. Tamaki wouldn't keep anything from you. You're sure of it. Whatever he's going through, he's going to tell you as soon as you bring the water to the bedroom that, miraculously enough, Tamaki has managed to drag himself into. His prone form is lying on your clean sheets, his face red and hair sweaty. You go over to him, giving him the water when he lifts his head from the pillows.

"Come on baby let's get you out of this". You unzip his suit and he doesn't protest, chugging the water instead, small sounds leaving his mouth. "Are you hurt Tamaki"? Your voice vibrates through his skull and he groans, shaking his head. He vaguely registers the thin, see-through tank top you're wearing and the tiny sleep shorts, his mind taking a swim in the gutter. He needs your hands off of him before he goes feral.

"What happened? Baby please tell me what happened". Your eyes look wet and he forces the words from his mouth.

"Everything's fine- just need t' sleep bunny". His words slur and he distantly wishes his dick would just go numb at this point. He didn't know it was possible to feel this needy.

"Okay sweetheart", you stroke his hair and somehow, he doesn't know how, you've gotten his uniform off of him so he's lying in only his boxer briefs. Maybe you haven't looked yet, but he's sure if you do, his crotch will be a sight to behold. Your fingers against his scalp are making his heartbeat thrum harder behind his eyelids as he moves to cover his body with the blanket, praying that you haven't noticed his need yet.