BNHA x Reader (Oneshots)

(Hizashi Yamada)Other Lover

A/n: I know it's been a while since I've written anything and I apologize. Hopefully I havent gotten to rusty. Heres a spice lemon for you all. Hope you enjoy♡

*Nsfw warning* TW: Degrading, Bdsm*

You stood in your bedroom with bag in hand ready to spend the night with one of your boyfriends. The three of you've been in a polyamory relationship for about 6 months now with no sign of ending soon. Even though the three of you were close you still couldn't shake the thought of why Hizashi hasn't had sex with you yet. Although you and Aizawa's had fun time and time again Hizashi has never once attempted to fuck you. Don't think you're complaining because you're definitely not. Aizawa is open and talkative in bed. Just thinking of his smooth sexy words in your ear made you bite your lip.

"That's it Kitty Cat, just like that."

"You're such a good girl for me."

"You like this Kitty?"

Your face heated up all to quick and your thoughts blocked out the surprisingly quiet Hizashi coming in from the bedroom door. "Hey Baby Girl, I know that look. You must have something on repeat in that beautiful head of yours."

The voice made you jump and turn to see Hizashi in his every day clothes already holding your roll away bag. "Yea, Shota has a way with his words that give me chills." You looked down with a smirk.

Hizashi grinned. "Is Kitty Cat in heat?" He teased with a chuckle, looking to the door. "We should probably get going reservations are at seven."

"Don't say his pet name. It's weird." You walked to the door and he followed behind you out to the car while you both made small talk and eventually the two of you made it on the road.

You've always loved his style. Old model cars that roar when you crank them. Leather jackets and fingerless gloves with a music taste that you and him both can jam to as long as you want. He may not look like much, just a tall leather clad blonde with a curvy mustache, but damn has he captured your heart just as much as Aizawa has. Under the leather Jacket was tattoos and scars that send you sailing when he take's everything off. The gauges in his ears stay plugged during Pro Hero and school work leaving few knowing he has them. Last but not least those Red eyes that stare back into yours so sweetly.

Currently his hand was holding yours resting on your thigh. Even when he shifted gears he wouldn't let it go. "Alright, tell me what's going on in that spinning record of a brain up there."

He could always tell when something was up and you were kind of giving it away with your silence. "That obvious?" He replied with a nod so you sighed before finally spitting it out. "You haven't had sex with me. What's even up with that? It's been like six months." You let go of his hands and crossed your arms. "I've seen your dick ya know? I've seen almost every part of you so whats up with you? Scared of competition or something?" You were being a brat because he was pissing you off. Probably shouldnt have been so harsh, but you wanted to know the reason.

It got quiet for a moment and when the car stopped at a light you turned to see him staring at you with a smile and ruby eyes behind glasses that showed he was amused by your words. "That's what you think? That I'm worried I can't stand up to Shota's dick game?" He laughed so hard his shoulders shook. "No Baby girl that's not even close."

He was so nice sometimes it angered you even more. "You're vanilla and I'm cool with that. Basic ass stuff and I'm totally fine with it. I know Aizawa has that rough sex and dirty talk down." You admitted.

"Rough sex and dirty talk? That's what you think you're into? See, this is why I haven't had sex with you yet." He looked back to the road.

The car went on and you were confused. Yet again silence and low background music played while you pondered what he just said. You knew exactly what you were into so who's he to say you THINK you're into it.