Who's Daddy?

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Finally finished with all the cleaning! You thought to yourself as you plopped yourself on the couch. Super tired and drain from cleaning the entire morning, cooking and running errands until 6 p.m. The house was absolutely spotless and you felt happy. You hear the keys jingle at the door.

"Hawk is home!" You stated happily while you fixed him a plate thinking you two were about to relax, eat some dinner and sleep the day off.  You where exhausted and tired, relaxing aas really the only thing you wanted to do.. You made some steak with some mash potatoes and seasoned asparagus for dinner. "5 star meal if you ask me." you thought.

*sighhh* Hawks comes through the door and looks at you. Smiling you he sits down on the couch and relaxes his muscles.

"Hey baby bird, how was your day?" He asked while fiddling with his shoes. You put the plate down on the table you fixed for the two of you to eat at. You walked over to him and got on your knees removing his hands away from the shoes. He was surprised by your sweet actions and smiled letting you do the work. Taking his shoes off and placing them in the corner of the living room.

"Good, but honestly I'm super tired... I was hoping we could eat and then relax?" You asked hoping he's say yes.

"Of course baby bird, by the way it smells amazing in here what you make?" He asked while taking off his clothes.. You where about to answer when he threw all the dirty clothes on the floor. Angry started to rise inside but you tried to let it go. You told him what was for dinner then picked up his clothes off the floor and gave him new clothes to wear.

                    After eating dinne                 

You started to wash the dishes and clean the kitchen thinking it was your last chore. Then you hear hawk getting into the shower. You wanted to get in with him so you took your clothes off and climbed into the shower. Showering together felt amazing. He washed you and you washed him. Letting the hot water wash away all the stress. He kissed your shoulder while gripping your waist tightly, pulling you close to his body. You groaned out. Bitting your lip you couldn't help but feel aroused. You wanted him. You turned around got on your knees and took him on your mouth. Showing him what you wanted you gripped his cock firmly while pulling back completely and swirling your tongue on the tip just the way he loved it. Drives him crazy. You took him out and licked every inch of him making him groan and throw his head back. Loving the way he sounded you reached for his wings and stroked your fingers through them. Knowing how sensitive they where and what it made him feel. You wanted him to be pleased and maybe he can return the favor you thought. He started to tense up by both working him and his wings. You knew he was close to cuming so you deep throated him. Taking him all in and feeling him bust his warm load towards the back of your throat. Swallowing and lapping up everything he offered you stood up and continued to shower. He hugged you tight to the point where his arms where around your waist and your back was touching his chest. He groweled and you felt the vibrations come off his chest. Making your core throb with need of your own. You started to touch yourself right in front of him rubbing your clit and throwing your head back on his shoulder.

"Oh baby bird... your feeling naughty tonight..mmmmm..." he groaned. You moaned out as his breath hit your ear and you quivered.

"Please... Fuck me...?" You begged but instead of receiving anything in return he stretched out and got out the shower. Did he not hear me you thought? Frusterated you sighed and turned the water off as he got out.

"Babe can you get me a towel please?" You asked trying to be nice even though you were in need.

"Yeah babe give me a second." He responded. Patiently waiting for him to bring you a towel you started to get inpatient. Wondering what was taking so dam long you got out of the bathroom soaking wet to find Hawks playing his Ps4. Talking loud to Dabi on the mic. Your blood boils at the sight of him relaxing, without you, on the game, and he didn't even bring you a towel.

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