bnha scenarios

amajiki tamaki | 🎃

prompt: y/n gets curious and things quickly take a turn when tamaki figure out what she wants.
category: kinktober 🎃
character: hentai haven's tentacle antagonist
word count: 3784
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YOU HUMMED, straddling your boyfriend with your hips pinning his own down and your hands keeping his wrists in place. Tamaki blushed under you, still not used to being in such intimate positions. Even if it had come after you whooped his ass in hand-to-hand combat. He never really stood a chance against you if quirks weren't being used even if he was all muscle.

You never held back on anyone, even a baby would get sucker punched by you.

"Tamaki, can we please use our quirks?" You pouted at him, leaning down to rest your head on his chest. The male gulped, the red on his cheeks beginning to reach his ears. You two had dated since high school yet he was still so embarrassed by even the slightest touch. It was so cute.

But cute wasn't important right now. The reason you always won was because he never let you train your quirks together, and it was becoming bothersome for you for multiple reasons. You needed the training because going out into the field with no recent activity could make you rusty. That could lead to people getting hurt and no one wanted that.

Okay, you weren't even going to lie, that was complete bullshit.

The real reason you wanted to train with your quirks was because you had been having some... thoughts. And these weren't exactly the type of thoughts you could just say aloud to Tamaki and hope he'd agree to them. No, the poor boy would probably faint. So you would have to work your way up, little by little.

"C'mon Tama. . ." You purred the words out, hoping to convince him. He gulped once again, clearly feeling the way you began to push your chest and lower half against him. And all he could think of in the moment was how evil you were. You looked up towards his face, searching for any sign of giving in. He was clearly flustered but you knew that wasn't enough for him to give in.

"Y-You already—" He had to pause because of your breath against his neck. You smirked, hoping to finally be victorious in your mission. Yeah, that didn't last very long. He was able to break his wrists free of your grasp and grab your forearms in both of his hands. You gasped quietly as he easily pulled you forward to be eye-level with him, a more stern look on his face. You could still see the blush across his cheeks though.

"You a-already know the answer to that, Bunny." You pouted once more before groaning and sitting up. Tamaki watched with a frown as you got off of him and began walking away. He rushed after you, afraid he had upset you in some way. He definitely didn't want to get you upset in any way, but he also didn't want to accidentally hurt you.

"B-Bunny?" You turned your head back to look at him. He seemed concerned and you knew he genuinely was but you were just beginning to feel disappointed. You smiled gently at him, turning to walk towards the door. "I think I'm head in for the night, come to bed when you're done."

He couldn't get another word in, only having the chance to see you take the tight black tank top off as you left the gym. He would have been slightly concerned if the two of you weren't in your own house. Being a pro-hero really did have its benefits. He sighed, trying to think of why you could possibly be upset. Had it been his unwillingness to fight? Maybe you were tired of him?

His heart stopped at the thought of that. He tried to remember how many times you had ask him to spar with you using his quirk. There were quite a few occasions and for each one he had declined. It's not that he thought you were weak, on the contrary he knew you were strong. But he just couldn't bring himself to attack you with something as unpredictable as his quirk.