Punch-Out!! Smut shots ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Piston Hondo x reader

Real quick:

Requested by Salty_Space. I'm sorry for the wait... like really sorry.

Anyway, this is my first smut so yeah have fun with that, I guess.

You are a part of the staff in the WVBA and you help Piston Hondo out with small things before his fights like tea or just someone to talk to. You are good friends with him and overtime you develope a crush on him.

Note over, enjoy.

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Reader POV

I was walking with Piston to his dressing room, or whatever they call it, so I could get him ready for his fight. I've been his helper since I first started. I'm actually kinda glad too, some of the other boxers are intimidating like Bald Bull and Mr. Sandman. 

He's very polite and gentlemanly, he doesn't ask for much besides a cup of green tea or a book to read, I find that quite odd though. Why bring a book to the ring? I never asked because I assume he just wants to read during the breaks.

We get to the room and he sits down on a chair in front of a mirror. 

"Watashi wa sūpāmatchoman to don wa tanoshinde iru to omou!" (I think Super Macho Man and Don are having fun putting make up on) he said with a chuckle. I actually understood what he said I learned how to speak Japanese a few years ago, he knew it too. I giggled, "Why are you speaking in your native tongue?" "Don't you understand what I say?" He said with a smirk.

"Of course but English is easier to comprehend for me. You're in America, it's easier for people to understand!" I said.

"I say stuff like that because I only want you to hear it." He stated. 

He sat back in the chair, slowly moving his eyebrows up and down.

"Anyway, do you need anything before your fight tonight?" I questioned.

He opened his eyes slightly. "Maybe some tea... you." He whispered the last part, so I wouldn't hear it. "What was that last thing?" He blushed. "I just said some tea." 

It looked like he was having a melt down or something. "Ok, I guess?"

I started walking out of the room to get what I need for him. 

As soon as I was out, I thought "what did he say?"

Piston POV

That was a close one. "How did that slip out?" I thought.

I looked around to make sure no one was around and looked down to my lap.

"Kuso." (Fuck)

I was hard. How the heck did this happen too? I can't let (y/n) see this, they are she's the cause of this. "I better be quick," I thought. I pulled down my shorts and boxers far enough for my cock to pop out and hit my stomach.

I looked around again just to make sure. "Ok, just be quick." I thought, trying to calm myself,

I took my cock in my hand a started to pump it up and down. I tried my best to conceal any noises. 

A few minutes had passed and I was almost about to cum. I let out a small "(y/n)" before i was on the edge.

"Piston?" 

It was (y/n). Uh oh.

Reader POV

 I was walking back to Piston's room. I heard what sounded like moans and my name?

I put everything down and slowly opened the door making sure he didn't hear it. Slowly shutting it, I looked to Piston.

He's jerking off! I felt myself getting wet. Fuck! I blushed to the thought of him jerking off thinking of me was something I never thought would happen.

I needed a release or something, I slowly stuck a finger on my clit and stared to massage it. Concealing my noises over Piston's. 

He was almost on the verge of release before I stopped him, and took my fingers out of my pants.

"Piston?" He froze.

"(Y-y/n)! I-I can explain!" 

"There's no need to," I said, slowly taking off my shorts. "I feel the same about you too."

I was dripping at this point, ashamed of myself for what I have become but he had to know his eyes opened wide and he slowly turned back.

I walked over to him and got on top of him, sitting in his lap. "Piston?"

He grabbed a hold of my hips and pushed his member inside me. I clung to him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

I moaned his named until he stopped, letting me adjust to his size. He looked at me with concern, "Are you ok?"

I looked at him as if I was dying for him to do something, ANYTHING!!!

"Move." basically commanding.

He nodded and slowly started thrusting up into me. I subconciously moved my hips. He kept a steady rhythm slowly going faster each time."P-Piston, I'm c-close!" I said through pants. "Me too, (y/n)!"

A few thrusts after that, he slammed into my G-spot, making me go over the edge whlie basiaclly screaming his name.

Piston kept going, I held onto him to keep balance and to continue bucking my hips."(Y-Y/N)!" he screamed, filling me up with his seed. It was so hot.

We sat there panting messes. Piston held me close to him. "Please be mine, (Y/n)."

"Of course, sweetie... but don't you have a fight to attend to?" His eyes shot up, he actually forgot! OMG!

I got up off of him, he started to get ready for the fight again. He was hurrying to get himself ready to fight. "How do I look?" he asked. "Perfect." I said.

He walked over to me and kissed my forehead. "I love you. I'll win this fight for you."

"I love you too. Now go, you're gonna be late!" 

He chuckled and ran to the ring, where the other major circuit boxers were.

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And done. 

Hope you enjoyed. I'll probably do some headcanons tomorrow.

Love, Queen Venus