My 2nd MHA story I'm gonna be working on besides the manhunter
All credit for the art goes to their respected artists.
And if you're somehow reading this pile of cringe, thank you.
We cut to Y/N tossing and turning. He was tired, but why couldn't he get to sleep?
Y/N: ngh... damnit... what time is it? Ugggggh, just 12? I'm gonna be grouchy in the morn...
*creak*
Momo: h-hey Y/N, you awake?
Y/N: *sigh* can't sleep either?
Even though his back is facing her, she could sense some worry coming from his tone.
Momo: no, not really...
He slides out of bed and pulls the lamp switch.
Y/N: well, do you wanna- whoa humina humina humina hum min na...
Standing there in quite *revealing sleep attire* was momo giving him a lustful look.
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Momo: I never really got to properly thank you for saving me the other day~
Y/N, a blushing mess, starts waving his hands around like a lunatic.
Y/N: I - IT WAS NOTHING! (Thinking) don't get hard don't get hard don't get- shit...
Momo: say, we've both been pretty ~ stressed, these past few days... why don't we blow off some steam~?
She begins walking towards him after closing the door and locking it, her hips swaying side to side. The light of the lamp showing off the back road curves of her voluptuous body.
Y/N: (with more confidence) *ahem cough* well then, you sure?
Momo: sure as sure can be~
Her sentence trails off as she snakes her arms around his neck, slowly closing the distance.
Y/N: momo... I -
Momo: shh... don't ruin it...
(A/N: lemon starts here.)
With that, their lips finally connect. Y/N tenses up at first, but slowly melts into it, bringing his right hand up to her soft cheek and moving his left down to her waist. The kiss slowly starts to get more rough with Y/N pinning her to the wall. After making contact, they finally part, gasping for air as a stream of saliva connects them.
Y/N: C - can I?
Momo: (breathing heavily) y - yeah.
He helps her pull off the loose top to reveal her rather mature bust. Her pink nipples poking out due to the cold air. She starts to blush and looks away.
Momo: I'm s - sorry if they aren't-
Y/N: don't...
He moves his head down to her right breast and begins to suck on her nipple, making her gasp with pleasure. He moves his right hand down to her sopping groin area. He begins rubbing her through the thin garment causing her to moan.
