Fire Heart (Todobaku)

A Long Night

Todoroki's POV
His eyes flutter shut as he goes into a deep sleep. Damn, I never thought I would say this, but how can a guy be so pretty? I know he thinks that he is the man in this relationship, but I'm not quite sure on that one. He thinks just because I'm not experienced that it means I don't know what to do. Well, we will just see about that then. "Nope, I stayed up for you all day, and I didn't even get to talk to you." I ruffle his spikes, and watch as his sleepy eyes start to open. "Damn it Icy Hot What the hell do you think..." I cut him off with a rough kiss. Putting one finger in my lips place I stare deep into his eyes. "No complaining tonight explosion boy, it's my turn." I whisper as our lips crash into each others like waves in the ocean. I grab the back of his head, and pull his body closer to mine. I want feel him, I want to be one with him in every way. Our kisses grow gentler, and finally we break away for air. "Damn, who taught you to do that?" I can't see him through the darkness, but I know he's smirking. "I have a few tricks up my sleeve." I smile to myself as I feel him getting up. I slowly get up myself, and tackle him to the ground pinning him down. My hands are intertwined with his, and our faces are only centimeters apart. "So this is how we are going to play?" He whispers in my ear, and flips us. Now I'm underneath as he looks down upon me. Damn, I should have saw this coming. "Come here..." I whisper in his ear as he leans down closer to me. "Don't let your guard down." I flip back over, and finally earn my spot back on top. "Fine asshole you win." He lets out a sleepy chuckle which I can hardly resist. I love sleepy Bakugou, his voice gets deeper, he talks sweeter, and his kisses are to die for. My lips find his neck as I gently kiss it making sure to hit the sweet spot that everyone seems to talk about. I slowly make my way up to his jawline, then down his cheek, and edge his lips. "Come on Icy Hot you can't tease me like that." He growls as he pulls me in for a deep kiss. I kiss him back harder, and again it's like we are as the oceans waves. We separate, and my body now is completely on top of his. My hands have made their way down to his chest which is toned. God, he has more muscles then I do. "Like what you feel?" He puts his hands over mine, and my heart immediately starts to race. Oh god, this is embarrassing, I didn't mean to actually do this. My hands start to retract, but his stood firm. "It's okay, I like it." His voice was sweet this time. Not cocky, or even tired as usual. It was like he was talking to a child or something. It came out smooth not like his grumble, or his usual growl. This voice was more sincere, more loving. I take a deep breath, and leave my hands exactly where they are. "Trust me, you won't cross any boundaries with me." He teases ruffling my hair. I lay down on top of him, and sit in silence for a good while. "Are you okay?" He asks rubbing my back as I clench his shirt tight. "I just don't want to move. I want to be with you, to feel you, to embrace you. I have never felt this way with anyone before, and it feels good. It feels beyond what words can explain. Nothing in this world could add up to how I feel when I'm with you." A little tear falls down my face. What is happening right now? This isn't a tear of sadness, it's a tear of joy that came from the heart. My heart is so overwhelmed by how much love is actually in it. "It's okay baby boy.." he gives me a kiss on the forehead, and starts to pet my head. "Baby boy? You mean Alpha Male." I laugh as I pin him down again. There's no way I'm going back down to the Beta, at least not tonight. Tonight I'm big spoon, I'm the man of this relationship, and I'm the leader of the pack. "You son of a..." I kiss him again before he could get the last word out. "Ah-ah-ah who is in charge now?" I am now sitting up on top of him looking down. I wish I had a light, I really want to look at his face. His face is gorgeous, but manly. It is very hard to describe, but once you see it his face will be stuck in your memories. "Um, can I?" All of that hard work to be sexy, and manly went all down the drain. Oh god why do I have to be so awkward with things like this. A little laugh escapes his lips. "Anything you want Icy Hot." He chuckles, and all I can do is roll my eyes. I know he didn't see it, but he knows that I did it. My hands climb underneath his shirt, and back up to his chest. I know this is going to sound weird, but I love touching skin to skin. It makes me feel a lot closer to him if that makes any sense. It has deeper emotion to it. "Let me help you out a bit.." he pauses before flexing his chest. Dear God all mighty you have done this child well. Honestly, right now I am totally speechless. I mean come on, what are you suppose to say to this? "Fuck Bakugou, I'm suppose to be top dog." I growl jokingly. He relaxes, and wraps his arms around my neck. "Then why don't you put me in my place?" He pulls me down as we instantly starts kissing. His hands trace down my body till he finds my waist, and holds onto my hips. I think these are actually what girls call love handles? We break away for a second to breathe before going right back into it. As we start kissing harder I feel his tongue slightly make its way into my mouth. Not a lot, but just a little taste. My eyes open wide, but I keep going. I've never in my life have done this before, but it actually isn't as gross as I imagined. At least for now anyways. After a bit of doing this we break off, and his tongue lightly glides out of my mouth. "Don't take this the wrong way, but your mouth is fucking amazing." He pants out. I lay my head against his chest, and pant myself. I think that is the longest I have ever held my breath before. "So did you like it, or is that a no zone?" He asks putting his hand on my back. My hands are still tightly pressed against his chest. "Like it? I fucking loved it." I smile to myself. This is wrong to say, but he actually tasted pretty good. The moonlight shines through our tent as I peak up at him. Our eyes meet, and it was like our hearts connected. His arms slowly start to move, and wrap themselves around me. "You might be Top Dog tonight, but you're still my little puppy." He yawns out. I snuggle my head more into his chest, and accept it. I may be his little puppy, but this little puppy knows how to run the show. The moonlight reflects off his skin which makes it look like he's shining. Breathtaking is all My mind can grasp right now. "I wish you could look at yourself if you think I look good. You look more beautiful then any sunset, or sun rise I have seen." His smile widens. You know I love seeing him happy like this. He deserves to be happy, it shows his inner beauty. "Huh, I realized maybe you aren't a robot." He laughs, and I punch him hard in the chest. A little gasp of air escapes his lungs, but he continues to laugh. Geez I know I keep the same face and voice, but that does not necessarily mean I am a robot! "And I realized you aren't a self centered prick." I chuckle. "Well played." He laughs. It feels amazing just laying on top of him. I do need to get some sleep, and so does he. I start to get up to get back to my sleeping bag, but his hands hold me down. "No, please don't go. You're actually really comfortable, and plus you're really warm." He puts his face into my hair, but keeps his arms firm. I relax, and let myself back down into his chest. It is very comfortable, so I guess if he's comfortable it's okay. Did I really want to move anyway? Finally we snuggle close together, and drift off into sleep. "OW FUCK!" I hear him yell. I instantly wake up to being beside him not on top of him, and it being daylight. The anger in his face grows as he meets my eyes. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THIS FOR?" He yells pointing to his chest. My cheeks start to burn as a clear hand print outlines his chest. "I didn't, I mean I know it was me, but when did that happen?" I mostly ask myself. His face turns blank, then into a stern look. "Wait, So you didn't do this on purpose?" He asks poking at it. It looks like it's starting to blister, and looks excruciatingly painful. "I didn't..." I start, but he puts his hand above my face. "Don't apologize for it, you didn't mean to. I guess when we got into it neither one of us felt it. It probably happened because you were overwhelmed with emotions, it's okay." He gives me a slight hug making sure my head doesn't hit the burn, and gives my head a little kiss. After letting me go he gives a reassuring smile, and goes to his suitcases full of clothes. "It sure is going to be a bitch if I have to fight at some point." He nervously laughs over his shoulder. I keep silent, and look for my own clothes. I feel like absolute shit now. The one time we both get into kissing, and into each other I have to go and burn him. That is so embarrassing like we can't even kiss without me getting so overwhelmed I lose control. He says it's okay, but it really isn't. What happens if we do that again? I can't go, and keep burning him each time. Plus now he is going to be suffering having to wear a shirt, and he can't take it off or people will know that's my hand. Not including if someone hits it those blisters are going to pop, and become even worse. Ugh, I really fucked up. I snap out of my thoughts as he hugs me from behind. "Listen Todo... I promise it's okay just trust me." He whispers giving the back of my head a kiss. I can't argue against him, but that still doesn't make it right. We find some clothes, change, and head to the breakfast place. I glance over at him as he winces slightly. I know his shirt is scratching against it. Bakugou, I am so sorry, never again will I hurt you. I vow in my head before looking at the same smiling face each morning, Momo.