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A noise broke me from my deep immersion in my favorite book. I blearily looked up, my brain taking a moment to register what I was hearing. I shook my head, clearing the cobwebs as another round of knocking started.
I glanced at my phone, wondering if I missed a phone call or text while I was reading, having been known to block everything out when I jumped into a new book.
Seeing nothing, I gave a confused look at the door, placing the book down and getting up to open it. I wasn’t expecting anyone, especially this late at night. The only person who ever came by this late was Hitoshi, but he normally sent a message asking first.
My heart gave a little jump at the thought that maybe he was there to surprise me. I glanced down, biting my lip as I debated if I should throw in some shorts and a bra when I mentally shook myself. It more than likely was just one of the girls.
The noise persisted and I suddenly realized that it wasn’t coming from my door. I tilted my head and looked around, trying to pinpoint where I was hearing it from. A moment passed, another, then it resumed.
It was something tapping at my balcony window.
I walked over to the curtains, my heart in my throat, and slowly pulled the curtains back. I yanked them away as I saw what was making the noise.
“Hitoshi!” I rushed to open the windows and let him in. “What are you doing out there?” I hissed, trying to be quiet as I ushered him inside. I closed the window with a sharp click. “And you scared the life out of me!”
Hitoshi walked over to my bed and plopped down, an amused look on his face. He gave me a small smile, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He shrugged, “I just, well, my training went over with Aizawa and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to just walk in here so late with him here and I wanted to see you.”
My heart did a little dance in my chest at his admission. “I guess you’re forgiven, but you could have warned me.” I walked over and sat beside him on the bed.
“Oh,” he ran a hand through his hair, “yeah, my phone died earlier.”
I rolled my eyes, “Hitoshi-”
“I know, I know,” he tugged on my arm, pulling me to his side and wrapping his arm around my shoulder.
I sighed, hugging him from the side. I was happy to see him. Between our internships, exams, and his training with Aizawa, there wasn’t a lot of time for the two of us. “Ok, I forgive you this time.” I glared up at him, “But no scaring me like that again.”
He chuckled, “Come on, aren’t you almost a pro-hero now?”
“Hitoshi…” I growled playfully at him, making him laugh. I smiled back, laying my head down on his chest. “You’ve been training pretty late, everything ok?”
He sighed, resting his head on top of mine, “Yeah, Aizawa is just a taskmaster, you know how he is.”
I hummed in agreement, tightening my arms around him. “Tired?”
“A little. Better now though.”
“Ooo, nice line,” I teased.
“What can I say? I’ve got good writers.” He squeezed me to his side, “I really did want to see you though. We haven’t had any time for ourselves in a while. I missed you.”
“I know, I missed you too.”
“I, uh,” he cleared his throat, making me look up at him. “I also like your outfit.”
I could feel the heat radiating off of my face, realization dawning that I was wearing just a t-shirt and underwear. “This is why you should text me first!”
I tried to scoot away from him to find more clothes, although in the back of my mind I knew it was way too late, I wanted to save some of my dignity. Hitoshi gave a low chuckle at my reaction, tightening his hold and hauling me even closer to his side.
“A little late, don’t you think?”
I groaned, burying my head into his chest, “Just let me die now.”
“I don’t think you can actually die of embarrassment.” I felt his hand rub my back soothingly, even as he teased me.
“I could be the first, you never know.” I peeked up at him from under my lashes.
“I doubt it, and besides I won’t let you.” He gave me a light kiss on the top of my head.
I sighed, “Well like you said, it’s a little late now.”
“Good thing I like what I see, huh?”
“A very good thing,” I pulled my head back to look up at him, “Just give me some warning next time.”
He tilted his head, a smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth, “Hmm…I don’t know, I really like this look.” He let his eyes slowly drag down my form.
The blush that had been receding came rushing back, “Hitoshi!”
He laughed, “Ok, ok, I’ll stop.”
He gave me a tender smile, his thumb softly brushing across my cheek. His eyes roved over my face, dropping down to my lips and before I realized it, we were both leaning towards each other. I closed my eyes just as I felt Hitoshi’s breath ghost over me. Finally, he pressed his lips to mine. It was sweet and romantic but oh so brief.
I didn’t open my eyes immediately, trying to savor the moment but when I did, I saw Hitoshi studying me intently, a hungry look on his face. I didn’t have time to ask what he was thinking before he crashed his lips on mine in another kiss.
I moaned into the kiss, opening my mouth when Hitoshi’s tongue slid along my lip. His tongue began a slow and intense exploration of my mouth, causing a burn to build low in my abdomen.
Hitoshi moved forward, pushing me back until I was lying on the bed and he was on top of me. He continued to stroke his tongue along mine as he slid his hands down to the hem of my shirt, quickly sliding under it to touch my bare skin. He began a slow tease upwards, his hands finding every dip and curve. When his hands finally cupped my bare breasts, I broke the kiss with a loud groan, throwing my head back as the warmth from his palms seemed to go straight to my core.
He used the opportunity to begin kissing and sucking a path down my neck, his teeth scraping across my skin followed by his wet tongue soothing the sting.
“Can I take off your shirt?” he rasped near my ear, making me shiver.
“I really wish you would.” I gasped out as he used his fingers to pinch my nipples, making sparks of pleasure shoot through me.
He pulled back, removing his hands from my chest to grip the edge of my shirt and quickly yank it off of me. I watched him as his eyes immediately locked onto my chest, his mouth parting in a small groan before his head lowered. He braced his hands on either side of me as he sucked a nipple into his mouth, liquid heat pooled between my legs as he used his teeth and tongue on me. My hands gripped his head, my fingers carding in his hair as I clutched him to me, arching up into his mouth.
I writhed under him, the ache getting stronger with every hot pass of his tongue when he suddenly moved his head to the other breast, repeating the process. I gasped loudly as a new wave of heat went through me.
He slid a hand under me, holding me closer to him as he continued to tease my chest. Suddenly I felt a hand on my side start moving down, lightly skimming over my skin until his fingers came to trace the hemline of my underwear. Little curls of excitement thrummed through me, the ache between my legs ratcheting up as he let his fingers stroke further down.
“Hitoshi, please…” I gently rocked my hips against his fingers, chasing the feeling.
He finally lifted his head from my breast, releasing me with a small pop as he gazed at me with heavy-lidded eyes. “Please what babe?” He pressed his fingers a little harder through my panties against my core.
I bit my lip against the loud moan that threatened to escape and dug my fingers a little harder into his scalp. “Hitoshi,” I whined out his name, squeezing my eyes shut as another whisper of pleasure grazed along my core, “please touch me.”
He let out a small noise, “No.”
My eyes snapped open, “Wha-”
“I want to taste you instead.” All the air went out of my lungs, I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Hitoshi locked his eyes with mine, “If you don’t want me to, I won’t,” he paused, “but I really really want to.”
I swallowed, trying to regain the ability to talk. After a moment, “Ok.”
His eyebrows rose, “Ok?”
I licked my lips, a little flare of heat swirling through me as Hitoshi’s eyes tracked the movement. When I had his attention again, I nodded.
Something I couldn’t name crossed his face and then he slowly lowered his head back to my chest, he locked his eyes with mine as he pressed a kiss between my breasts. Heat slammed through me as he slowly kissed his way down my body, his eyes never leaving mine until he reached my waistband. He placed his hands on my hips, glanced once more back into my face, and began to drag my underwear down my legs.
When I was finally bare before him, he let out a groan, “Babe you are…stunning.” He looked back up into my face, “If you want me to stop, just tell me, ok?”
A warm feeling fluttered through my chest. “Ok,” I said softly.
He studied my face for another minute before he gave me a small smile, “Ok.”
Hitoshi ran his hands up and down my thighs in a soothing motion before he gently lifted my legs onto his shoulders, opening my body up to him. He shifted down until he was lying flat on his stomach with his head between my legs.
Butterflies erupted in my stomach, excitement and anxiety warring within me. I could feel his warm breath puffing out against my folds and I closed my eyes, gripping the sheets under me in anticipation.
Something wet touched my inner thigh and I jerked a bit, but Hitoshi’s hands came up to grip my hips, holding me still.
“Hey.”
I opened my eyes and looked down. Hitoshi’s face was right in front of my core. Heat dashed through me again. “Yeah?” My voice came out low and husky.
I watched as he closed his eyes and I felt a shiver run through him under my legs. After a moment he opened his eyes, “Remember what I said, if you want to stop, just tell me.” His breath ghosted over me, stealing the breath from my lungs so I could only nod. He licked his lips and nodded back, groaning as he turned his attention back to my core. His hands tightened on my hips, “Tell me if something doesn’t feel good, ok?”
He didn’t give me a chance to answer before he closed his eyes and licked. I gasped out as pleasure exploded within me. He drug his tongue up in a hot wet stripe from my entrance up to my clit. I slammed my head back into the mattress, “Oh Hitoshi- Hitoshi that-” I moaned, “-feels so good!”
He hummed, the sound traveling through me, pooling liquid heat at my core. “Damn, babe,” he rasped, his breath hot on my skin, “you taste even better than I thought.” He licked another long stripe up, making my hips rock against his face, following his tongue. “And you’re so wet,“ he licked me again, a whimper escaping my lips as he slowly tasted me.
My back arched, causing my hips to cant up into his face and I jerked myself back, desperately trying not to overwhelm him. I felt him pull his head up and I lifted my own head up to apologize when he cut me off, “Do that again.”
I blinked in surprise, “Wha-what?” He caught my gaze and sucked my clit into his mouth, pleasure sparking through me hard. I could have sworn my eyes crossed at the sensation when I heard him say something. “What-what did you say?”
“I said, don’t hold back on my account.”
“I don’t-”
He shook his head, his hair brushing against my thighs, “You won’t hurt me.” He leaned down and lapped at me with his tongue. I rocked my hips instinctively into his mouth and we both groaned. “Don’t hold back,” he panted out.
“You don’t either.” The words slipped out before I could catch them and I snapped my head up to look at him with wide eyes. “Wait-”
He gave me a predatory smirk, “Too late.” He refocused his attention back on my core and began to relentlessly lick and suck.
I squeezed my eyes shut, a moan leaving my lips as pleasure spiked, my hips rocking against his face. The hands on my waist tightened, leaving impressions on my skin as he groaned against me, the vibrations only increasing the intense feeling of pleasure within me. Heat wound tighter in my stomach, locking all my muscles until white hot bliss exploded, my body shaking as Hitoshi’s tongue and lips continued their ministrations.
When I came to, I could feel Hitoshi pressing light kisses to my inner thigh, his thumbs rubbing little circles into my skin. He moved my legs off his shoulders and crawled up so that we were face to face.
“Hi.”
“Hi,” I said back, softly.
He rubbed his nose lightly against mine, “Feel ok?”
I raised my eyebrows, “What do you think?”
“I would hope you would feel amazing,” he chuckled, “but I wanted to make sure.”
My heart did a little squeeze, “It did feel amazing, Hitoshi.”
“Good,” he pressed a light kiss to my lips.
I tangled my hands into his hair, keeping him close. “Hitoshi, would you…” I took a breath and held his gaze, “Would you like to stay the night?”
He froze over me, his eyes widening with shock. He swallowed hard, the gulp audible in the sudden quiet. “Are you- I mean-” he cut himself off, pressing his forehead to mine, and took a deep breath. “I would love to stay the night with you, but I’m not exactly thinking very, uh, clearly.”
I raised an eyebrow at him, “Not thinking clearly?”
He moved his hand to grab mine and pressed it to his very obvious erection straining in his pants.
“Oh,” I said softly, a curl of heat blossoming in my lower abdomen. “I, uh, hmm.”
I shifted my hand to cup him and I was rewarded with a low moan. I bit my lip, desire flaring through me at the look on his face. I kept my eyes on him, watching him as I began to slowly stroke him through the fabric.
He let out a choked breath, his hips rocking into my hand. His eyes closed as his breath started coming out in little pants before he gently grabbed my wrist, stopping my movements but not moving my hand away.
He opened his eyes, forehead still pressed to mine, and mock glared at me, “You are making it difficult to think.”
I smirked, “That’s the point,” then more seriously, “do you want to stay?”
He huffed out a breath, “You can’t ask me that when you’re naked and stroking me.”
“Would you prefer me to put my shirt back on and stroke you instead?” My voice had dropped to a husky tone I didn’t recognize.
He groaned, squeezing his eyes shut, his hand on my wrist tightening. “You-are you sure you want this?” He cracked his eyes open to peer into mine.
I placed my other hand on his cheek, “I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t.” I leaned up and pressed a light kiss to his lips, “So, will you stay with me tonight?”
He let out a slow breath, “Yes.”
A fuzzy warmth spread through my chest as heat spiraled in my abdomen. Hitoshi lowered his head, pressing a kiss to my lips. “If you change your mind-”
“I won’t,” I whispered.
He kissed me again, “Then if we need to stop, tell me.”
I nodded, pulling my hand free from his grasp to slide back into his hair as I leaned up to kiss him. I sighed into the kiss, slowly moving my lips over his, licking and nibbling his mouth. He gently broke the kiss to stand up and take off his clothes. I propped up on my elbows, watching him, heat pooling in my core as he made quick work of removing them.
When he was finally nude, he didn’t give me much time to admire him as he crawled back onto the bed, lowering his weight carefully over me. I could feel the warmth from his skin against mine and I wrapped my arms around his back, feeling the muscles flex under my fingers as he braced himself.
His knees knocked into mine as I widened my legs, his hips slowly slotting against mine, his arousal pressing into my folds. He rocked his hips gently, his length gliding along the bundle of nerves and teasing at my entrance.
We both groaned and I arched up, rubbing myself against him. “Hitoshi,” I gasped out his name, the familiar ache from before turning into an intense throb between my legs.
He shuddered under my hands, “Are you ready for me?” He braced himself on one hand and used the other one to run a finger teasingly through me. He let out a shuddering breath, “Oh, damn.”
“Hitoshi, please,” I begged, the throbbing becoming more intense.
He sucked in a breath, his chest heaving against mine and he placed his hand on my waist holding me as I felt the first stretch of his length entering me.
The shock of pain was enough to pull the air from my lungs. My eyes widened and I choked out a gasp, meeting Hitoshi’s eyes as he watched my expression. It was odd, like something moving within me that wasn’t supposed to.
My breath came rushing back and I was panting through the pain that followed immediately after, a sharp pulling sensation that caused tears to well up in the corners of my eyes.
“Hey, hey, look at me.” Hitoshi stopped moving, his eyes locking with mine, “Breathe for me, ok?”
I tried to speak, but no sound would come so I nodded quickly, taking a deep breath through my nose.
“I’ve got you,” he leaned down, giving my lips a quick kiss, “I’ve got you.” He whispered over and over, pressing little kisses to my lips, cheeks, and throat.
I swallowed, closing my eyes, and concentrated on breathing. Each slow inch brought a new wave of sharp hot pain and I could feel my body stretching around Hitoshi, trying to accommodate his length within me.
I focused on Hitoshi’s lips kissing me, his heart beating fast in his chest against mine, and I slowly relaxed into it, letting it wash over me.
When his hips finally met mine fully, we both let out a long breath. I opened my eyes to find Hitoshi still watching me. There was sweat beading on his forehead and I noticed the muscles under my hands trembling slightly.
He gave me a small smile, “Hey.”
“Hey,” I rasped out.
“You ok?”
I nodded, “I think so. Just getting used to it.”
“Still a lot of pain?”
I focused on where we were joined. “Not really.” I bit my lip, glancing away, “Maybe you could try moving?”
He gave me a skeptical look, “Are you sure?”
I licked my lips, the feeling of him being inside me and not moving was becoming more prominent. “No,” I said honestly, “but I think we should try and see.”
He studied me for a minute more before he nodded, “Ok.”
I gripped his arms as he shifted his weight. “I’ll let you know if you need to stop.”
“You’d better.”
He gave me one more look and then he slowly slid out. My body locked up, every nerve igniting as I felt each vein and ridge drag through me. He stopped almost immediately, “Are you-”
I kissed him hard. “Don’t stop,” I whispered against his lips, “please don’t stop.”
He choked out a low groan that I felt through his chest, and he rocked his hips back into me. I arched up, my body moving on its own as pleasure rippled through me. Hitoshi started a slow, careful rhythm, every thrust sliding against my nerves, sending liquid heat pooling between my legs.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, desperately trying to find something but I didn’t know what. He slid an arm under my back, angling my hips slightly more into his, causing him to hit that something.
I gasped his name out, my body clenching around him as hot pleasure coursed through me. Hitoshi groaned out, his head falling forward into the crook of my neck and I felt as he began to press open-mouthed kisses to my neck, “You feel so good around me.”
“Hitoshi-”
“That’s it, I’ve got you.” He pressed another kiss to my neck and rocked his hips into mine harder, hitting something deep inside me that had my body arching up to meet his.
I could feel my muscles clenching as pleasure wound tighter and tighter within me until finally, everything exploded. Bliss cascaded through me, my body locked around Hitoshi as his hips stuttered against mine, a low moan leaving his lips as we both slowly came back to reality.
I laid there, breathing hard as Hitoshi slowly pushed himself up to stare into my face. I grinned at him, “Good?”
“That was better than good.” He leaned down brushing his nose against mine. “What about you?”
“Better than good.” I gave him a sly smile, “Since you’re staying the night, wanna try again?”
He groaned, pressing a quick kiss to my lips, “I thought I said don’t ask me questions when you’re naked.”
I giggled, “But where’s the fun in that?”