🍋Kinky Little Rich Girl (BNHA AU X READER) 18+🍋 (Completed)

🍋78. Cinnamon roll! 🍋

"(f/n) ...are you awake?" it was only about ten minutes since you'd gotten into his bed, but Midoriya couldn't sleep. The green-haired guy wanted to stay awake, and just hold you in his arms, not wanting to miss a single second with you due to sleep. This was his chance to be just the two of you and it was to sleep.

"Nope," you sighed, propping yourself onto your elbow looking down to Izuku's face that was lit only by the moon and starlight creeping its way through the curtains. "What about you?" it was a stupid question, as clearly, he couldn't sleep either but for a completely different reason to you. The day/night you'd had was taking its toll on your brain, making it spin with the different things about what people had said or were doing to you or what you needed to do.

It was clear to your boyfriend that your mind wasn't fully on him, and he'd be lying if he wasn't disappointed. Large green eyes began taking in the features of your face as the same glow that was across his shone across yours.

Not thinking, Izuku's hand found its way to your cheek before quickly pulling away as a mad blush crossed over his whole face. Not being confident, even with his relationship with Shoto the sudden movement caught off his own guard before he realised what he was doing.

'She has been through so much...I need to think that she just needs to talk...not me throwing myself at her.' Mentally scolding himself, as he watched your own hand go to your now empty cheek.

"Why did you pull away?" the tone was a whisper to the usual tone of the girl he knew, and as he looked back to your face it looked pained. As if you felt he didn't want you because of all the heartache and pain you were going through was too much for the kind boy to deal with, or was it that he was just dating you to make sure Shoto didn't break up with him. Even though you weren't saying that it was clear that is what the questions hidden meaning was.

"I'm...Ermm sorry...It's just you have a lot on and well..." he began to coherently mumble as he did whenever he wasn't sure what to say. The fact that he was becoming more and more of a flustered mess and with each new jumbled word louder, it made you begin giggling at the messy-haired boy.

Stopping in his sentence, his green eyes looked at just how beautiful face was by the partial light of the moon and stars as you giggled at the stupid things he did when flustered. Leaning up, his hand went over your hand still on your cheek, from where his had been before becoming a mess of words.

It was almost like slow motion as his hand gently pulled your face to his, your lips meeting in a soft embrace as his hand moved to become entangled within your hair. Izuku had been starved of your affection but he wanted to show you that even though he was a lot softer and gentler than your other lovers, that he could still give you what you wanted.

The two of you started off slowly, kissing ever so softly your own hand going to the boy's soft skin before entangling itself within the messy green curls that made him stand out in a crowd. It wasn't long before it began to get more heated. Izuku wanted you, all of you, to make love to you and show you just how much you meant to him.

Large hands began to slowly work their way down your curves over your sleepwear, reclining you onto your as the two of your bodies tangled with each other. Legs wrapped up within one another, a hand on your back pulling you closer to the toned muscles as your own hands played with the messy green hair, before one began to wander down the guys back.

The feeling of his muscles moving against your touch as he pulled you closer into him. Getting to the hem of his top you began tugging, wanting it gone to be able to feel his skin against yours. Giving in to what you wanted, Izuku stopped lifting his body up before removing his shirt.

As soon as it was gone your hands began to wander over the rippled muscles of his stomach. It'd be a lie if you'd didn't like a man that worked out. Slightly red-faced, Izuku moaned just at your touch alone. The very feeling of your delicate fingers was exciting him beyond belief and it was clear to you what he wanted.