Shuffling into her home and kicking off her shoes, (Y/N) quickly sat down all of her grocery bags on the floor and went to lock her door. She had heard word that a certain workaholic had a day off and was trying to find out where she lived. "If only he would have acted this way with my body suit on," she sighed picking up her groceries; carrying them to the kitchen of her home. Looking down to her phone seeing it was only 7AM she groaned remembering how she hated mornings. After putting away groceries that weren't needed for her dinner prep, (Y/N) began pulling out her needed tools; knives, peeler, cutting board, bowls, etc. "Hey Alexa," she called out to her home system waiting till it recognized her command sequence, "play 'Curry playlist'." As she commanded it then began playing off the songs; everything from 50s swing to current hip hop. Dancing as she worked and even singing along to majority of the songs (Y/N) seemed to have killed a little over 4 hours without even noticing it, "Shit it's almost high noon!" Quickly finishing off her vegetable preparations; she seasoned thick pieces of beef roast and ox tails with her secret curry spice. As she was in the middle of mixing raw meat her phone began to ring; called ID showing it was Toshinori. Skillfully using her nose to answer the phone and put it on speaker she smiled hearing that all too familiar deep voice, "Hey, (Y/N) what are you up to?" Giggling at his silly question, "Oh you know just rubbing my meat. Thinking about the expression on your face when you put it in your mouth." An awkward laugh resonated from the other side of the phone, "Ah so you're getting things ready for the curry." A simple hum was all (Y/N) gave as she finished putting the meat into her crockpot then setting it on high; leave it and forget it is the best motto. "Well I'm being dessert since you're the main course," Toshinori spoke strongly. "You mean since I'm making the main course then you're bringing dessert," (Y/N) questioned just to make sure her phone didn't cut out. "No," another laugh was heard from his end, "Sorry I just enjoy messing with you. Anyways, anything in particular you would like for dessert?" Quickly without a doubt in her mind, "Ice cream Sundaes! Lots of whipped cream, syrup nuts and cherries!" Agreeing to these demands Toshinori smiled, "I'll be over in an hour to help you with dinner." The call was ended and (Y/N) began washing her hands; smiling to herself, 'Mmmmmm ice cream.'
An hour had passed and (Y/N) already had the curry just about ready, "Hmm just have to wait for the rice and the meat. Guess I'll take a shower." Putting the heat on low she scampered out the kitchen, down the hall and into her master bedroom. As music played throughout the house she quickly undressed and hopped in the shower, "Gotta hurry before Yagi gets here~." Unbeknownst to the woman he was right at her front door.
Pulling out his spare key to her place Toshinori let himself in; the smell of (Y/N)'s famous curry wafting over him instantly causing his stomach to grumble. Smiling to himself he relieved his feet from their confinement and traveled into her kitchen. "(Y/N)," he called out as he put the ice cream in the freezer along with the other cold items, "I'm here." Not receiving a response Toshinori decided to search the house for her. 'Maybe she's napping,' he pondered until he walked into her room and saw the steam coming from the bathroom door, 'Or maybe not.'
"Ahh that felt great," (Y/N) sighed as she wrapped her hair in a towel and proceeded to walk out without a towel around her body. Toshinori was casually leaning against the frame that lined the rooms entrance; silently gazing at the water still glistening and rippling on her skin. After a few moments of digging in her underwear drawer, still unaware of his company, she continued to get dressed. Finally turning around her eyes passed over his body once, her head snapped back as she did a double take, "HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN THERE?! I THOUGHT I LOCKED THE DOOR!!" Smirking ever so knowingly he took out his keys and gave them a little shake, "You gave me a spare remember? And I've been here long enough to know you haven't straightened your hair yet." Puckering her lips in an unusual sour faced expression she walked back into the bathroom and left the door open, "I'll abide by your preference." Toshinori now walking into the bathroom to stand behind her; he gently unraveled the towel upon her head and began carefully drying her hair. Humming in approval, (Y/N) let her friend continue his menstruations. "Pass me your hair cream," he whispered into her ear only to get another hum and a lazy hand passing him the product. Dipping his fingers into the cream, Toshinori massaged his long fingers through her damp curls. (Y/N)'s head began to feel heavy letting out an almost content purr, "I love it when you play with my hair, Toshi~." A softly chuckle rumbled in his chest as he finished playing with her trundle curls, "And I love it when you leave it curly." They both sighed as they shared a quick hug; his hands resting on her hips while she relaxes into his chest. After a moment (Y/N) sprung back to action, "Alright enough of that! Time to eat~!" A sudden and rather loud growl emanated from both their stomachs.
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The Hero Games
FanfictionA game of love, lust, teasing and jealousy among heroes. Our dear, reader has some preset setting on body type; THICC. But seriously, 6'2" with legs for days and wide hips that are complimented by a curvaceous rump. I'm sorry reader-chan but, you wi...