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MHA One Shot: Trust
One-shot / Pg - Pg16 (?)
Genre: Romance
Character(s): Shinso Hitoshi
Warnings: Some suggestive themes, Food Play,
Inspiration: https://youtu.be/Nc4NL4OmV7I
Note: Like with the Kiri one-shot, Shinso here has been aged up to over 20. And is an Underground Hero like his Proud Sensei/Papa Aizawa.
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A low hum escaped Hitoshi as he traced your lips with a honey dipped finger, pausing for only a breath to admire the golden shine before capturing them with his own; tongue slipping in to spread the sweetness for just a moment before pulling back and leaving you aching for more. In return, you took your time in selecting just the right slice of apple off the plate resting on the tray beside the two of you - eyes meeting his for a moment as you dipped it into the warm caramel. After slowly swirling it for what felt like an eternity to you both, you raised the slice to his lips and leaned in as he took a bite; waiting for him to swallow before moving in to press your lips together once more.
And so the game went - for each treat there was a kiss, and for each kiss he caressed your hip while you shifted on his lap just enough to make a soft purr rumble out of his throat. When you were out of fruit, then you moved onto your fingers; and the lips were no longer the only target. Shivering as he painted a stripe of warm chocolate down your neck, you had only seconds to prepare before he was nipping and sucking at both the chocolate and the flesh underneath. Whining softly as he pulled back, your eyes met once more before his lips were on yours again for the briefest of moments. In return you drizzled the last of the caramel over his toned chest, carelessly dropping the ramekin onto the tray as you lowered your head to nip and suck as his head rolled back and his breath hitched; the salt of his skin making the taste intoxicating. You had barely cleaned all the caramel off before he was pulling you into a deep kiss, hand clutching your hip as the other caressed your cheek. When you parted, breathless, you hummed softly as his arm snaked around your waist to pull you closer to him; his other raising up once more to cup your cheek. Ghosting his lips over yours in a not-quite kiss, both of you smiled.
“Do you trust me?”
“Always.”