Warning! There'll be sexual content in this oneshot, you've been warned!

Quirk: Bunny

Requested by: Ilovemhaandnaruto

 It was our first date in a very long time, Shoto's work as a Pro Hero keeping him very busy particularly now that he had his own agency. I was proud of him for working so hard, but I did miss him when he had to be at the office all day. That's why I felt so happy when he suggested meeting up for a meal out, where we hopefully wouldn't be interrupted. We'd then head home and have a relaxing evening cuddling on the sofa together.

It was fair to say I was excited, and dressed up in a beautiful red dress I had bought recently, one that Shoto hadn't seen before. It was a tight fitting dress but surprisingly comfortable, and it was rare I came across a piece of clothing I genuinely thought suited me but this dress was one of the few. I smiled confidently as I stepped out of the taxi, waiting for Shoto outside the restaurant. I exchanged a few pleasant smiles with some gentleman on an outside table who were looking my way when Shoto appeared, taking ahold of my waist and pulling me in for a kiss.

"(y/n), you look..." he ran his eyes up and down my body making my cheeks heat up.

"Good?" I asked carefully and he chuckled.

"More than good," he said, flustering me. "Come on, I reserved us a table," the two of us went inside, the waiting staff feeling overwhelmed when they saw Shoto. He'd booked the table under my name to keep anonymity, not wanting the restaurant to contact the press and for the press to interrupt our meal. With his hand on the small of my back he led me towards our table, even pulling my chair out for me. It felt good to be here on a proper date with him again, and I couldn't help but smile at his handsome face as we spoke about what food we'd order.

- Todoroki's POV -

She was wearing a dress I'd never seen before, and it was fair to say she looked gorgeous. I could stare at her dressed in that dress all night, but then again apparently so could many. When I arrived moments ago several guys outside were staring at her, smirking, but she was so naive that she thought they were just being polite. This immediately sparked jealousy within me, as not only had I not managed to spend too much time with her recently but she looked utterly gorgeous and I was desperate for people to understand that she was mine.

(y/n) was an uncommonly kind woman, who always saw the best in people. The only downside was that this caused her to be quite naive. Despite me being a hero and her seeing that there were villains in the world, she liked to give everyone the benefit of the doubt and to be friendly with those who communicate with her not realising that some of those wanting to 'communicate' with her were actually looking for something a bit more.

I admittedly used to be like (y/n) in the sense that I was dance to any romantic gestures, but since being with her a switch had been flicked and I now noticed every single little flirtatious remark that was sent towards her by someone who was not me, which made me naturally protective of her. Thankfully though, throughout our meal we weren't interrupted and my eyes were trained on her so I didn't pay attention to the world around us.

Becoming a hero had always been a dream of mine but it was frustrating that it ate up some of the time I'd be spending with (y/n). Tonight was special because of that, the first time we had gone out to do something just the two of us and without work getting in the way or cancelling our plans in about eight months. At one point I was scared she was going to end it between us because of how lonely she must've felt in the house, but because she was so kind and understanding she knew that my work was incredibly important, and she encouraged me. I felt so blessed to have her.

"Shoto? Are you alright?" She asked lovingly, reaching over and grabbing my hand. I realised I hadn't spoke for the last couple of minutes due to the fact I was simply staring at her.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, I've just missed this," I admitted and she smiled.

"I've missed this too, but we're together again," she said and I nodded. The whole meal was great, us sharing our chocolate dessert. I went up to the bar to pay, thinking about what we'd get up to when we reached home. When I glanced back at her however my blood ran cold, seeing a man looming over her. I stared, anger filling me when he reached out for her hand. It was then that she looked uncomfortable, pulling her hand away and moving back a little in her chair, but the man just stepped closer to her. Immediately I approached him, hearing a little bit before I made myself known.

"You've got a cute quirk y'know," she said, daring to try and cup her cheek.

"T-thank you," she stood and backed away again. "E-er... have a good night, I really should be going now-,"

"I'll have a good night, if you come with me," he said, about to put put his hand on her waist, but I grabbed his wrist before he could. "What the-,"

"I suggest you back away from my girlfriend right now," I said through gritted teeth. Immediately (y/n) came and hid behind me, and I felt her gripping onto my shirt. "I don't think either of us want to see what would happen if you dare try and touch her again."

"A pro hero, threatening to hurt a normal civilian?" The man mocked, attention of the people on the tables around us turning towards us.

"No, a pro hero threatening to take in a man who's been attempting to touch up a girl who clearly doesn't want it," I said and the mans face filled with fright. Whispers started around us, looks of disgust being sent towards the man. I let go of his wrist, taking ahold of (y/n)'s trembling hand. "Consider this a warning, but if I see you trying to touch up any other women without consent, I'll take you in to the police," I said simply, walking away from him and heading to a taxi outside as we'd both had a couple of drinks. Just before I clambered in I saw several waiting staff escort the man out of the restaurant much to my satisfaction. My protective spark had been ignited but (y/n) remained quiet as we gave the taxi driver our address.

- (y/n)'s POV -

Shoto seemed to be angry and I was a little scared to ask him if he was okay. I was worried our night had been ruined thanks to the man in the restaurant. When he first came over I thought he was one of the waiters as he asked me if everything was okay with my meal, but he started dishing out other compliments. I thought he was just being nice until he tried to touch me, to which I backed away.

Shoto paid the taxi driver once we reached home, him holding my hand tightly as we made our way to the front door. "L-listen, Shoto- mmph!" As soon as we were inside, and having only just shut the door he pinned me against it and slammed his lips onto mine. I of course kissed back, feeling a little hot and surprised by this sudden advance. His tongue entered my mouth as his body pressed itself against me, his hands on my hips. I could barely keep up. "Shoto," I managed to breathe as he pulled away slightly.

"You're mine and mine only," he said in a husky voice.

"I know I am," I whispered, cupping his cheek lovingly.

"You look so good in that dress," he said making my cheeks heat up again. "C'mon," he suddenly picked me up bridal style, kicking his shoes off and taking me straight to our shared bedroom. He threw me on the large bed before crawling over the top of me, a mischievous glint in his eye. It was clear where he wanted this evening to go and I was beginning to feel incredibly excited. It had been so long since we had had sex what with his busy schedule at work, so it was fair to say I wasn't going to let anything ruin this.

"I love you Shoto," I whispered.

"I love you too," he leant in again and pressed his lips against mine. I shuffled slightly to take my heels off but he grabbed my wrists. "Leave them on," he whispered.

"H-huh?"

"They look sexy, leave them on," he whispered, slamming his lips back onto mine. It was clear he was desperate and I was too, it having been so long but I was surprised that he didn't want me to take my shoes off.

We were both getting carried away with the kisses, him clearly dominating as he brought one had up to massage my breast through my dress. I let out a little moan, feeling a little sensitive due to the fact it had been so long. His lips travelled from mine down to my neck where I felt extra sensitive, moans escaping my mouth already. With my hands I desperately unbuttoned his shirt, wanting to feel his torso but after a few buttons he distracted me, his lips travelling even further down and sucking at my cleavage. "S-Shoto!"

He pulled the straps of my dress down and by extension pulled the top down slightly, revealing my breasts as I wasn't wearing a bra. He was looking at me as though I was his prey. His hand was back on one breast whilst his lips pleasured the other - he was barely giving me a chance to touch him as he kept on going at me roughly. I clutched the back of his shirt in my fist tightly, panting as he kept up his act. He wasn't going easy on me, which showed his desperation.

I felt him grind his erection through his trousers against my thigh, it already feeling incredibly hard. I gulped in anticipation, the feeling of him kissing my breasts already being incredible. The hand that was massaging my other breast began to creep down my body, and brushed against my exposed thighs once there. It crept under the skirt of the dress, his fingers pressing against my underwear covered womanhood. "W-wait, Shoto, let me get undressed first-,"

"No," he growled, confusing me.

"Huh?"

"I wanna fuck you whilst you wear that," he said and my eyes widened.

"You don't have to be so vulgar," I said and he chuckled, kneeling up and undoing the rest of his buttons on his shirt, revealing his torso which made my cheeks heat up. We'd been together for years but he still somehow turned me into a complete submissive mess. He reached down and pulled my underwear down my legs, throwing it carelessly to the floor. He then pushed apart my knees causing the skirt of my dress to ride up, his eyes landing on my wet womanhood.

I covered my face with my hands out of embarrassment, but this meant that I wasn't prepared for him to suddenly delve into my womanhood with his tongue. He licked my clit gently but repeatedly whilst his fingers found my entrance and began teasing it. I gripped onto the bedsheets, basking in the pleasure as he inserted his finger into me. My hips jolted a little, my body wanting more but finding myself being unable to say it verbally. He got the message though and inserted another finger, pushing them in deeply making me eager for his member. After all, it had been so long.

His tongue lapped up all the juices, my back arching slightly as I felt an orgasm approaching already. My grip on the sheets was tight as I moaned my boyfriends name loudly, panting heavily before suddenly my orgasm washed over my body. The feeling was incredible, and it had been so long since I felt that good that I thought I was in heaven. I kept on muttering my boyfriends name, slight tears coming to my eyes. "I need you now, (y/n)," he whispered in a husky tone, pulling his fingers out and licking them clean before undoing his trousers, pulling them and his boxers down to reveal his member but he didn't pull them all the way off. "Get on your hands and knees."

I did as was told, too high on his to even care how submissive I was being. Despite it probably overstimulating me it had been too long since I had his member inside of me, so I eagerly awaited him. He lined himself up with me, grabbing ahold of my bum cheeks and slamming into me straight away causing me to cry out so loudly I could've woken the neighbours. Shoto let out a sexy grunt also, and I turned back to see his teeth gritted as he stared down at his dick lodged in my womanhood.

Once I had managed to catch my breath he began to move, thrusting hard and not holding back. I was right when I thought I'd feel overstimulated, this feeling of immense pleasure causing my limbs to weaken and my chest to fall flat on the bed. The only reason my knees were still keeping my back up was because Shoto was gripping my bum so tightly. He seemed lost in his world, staring at me lustfully and apparently satisfied that he could make me feel this way. There was a mischievous glint in his eyes as he thrusted ruthlessly, his attention purely on watching his member going in and out of me.

Our grunts, moans and groans could probably be heard throughout the entire house, as well as the sound of skin-slapping. I was gasping for breath, gripping onto the bedsheets with what little energy I had left. "(y/n), I'm gonna cum," he growled deeply and all I could do was nod, feeling as though another orgasm was about to wash over me also.

He slammed even harder, the tip of his dick abusing my g-spot. Crude sounds were echoing around the room as his thrusts became more sporadic. I kept on mumbling his name under my breath, my second release suddenly hitting me causing me to yell out and arch my back dramatically. "You're so tight- ngh, (y/n)!" Shoto cried out loudly, pulling out in time and cumming all over me - or rather, all over my dress.

I was too high on the after-glow of sex to register what he had done, and found myself slumped face down on the bed. Sweat, tears and saliva were dripping down my face as I attempted to get myself together again. Behind me I heard ruffling and craned my head to see Shoto undressing himself completely, and even slipping me out of my heels. "Ah shit - sorry (y/n), I kind of came on your dress," he said, rubbing the back of his head.

"You can buy me a new one," I chuckled lightly, managing to push myself up so I was on my knees. He helped me out of it and simply chucked it to the floor, us both mutually deciding that we'd sort it out tomorrow. Instead we snuggled under the duvet together after wiping ourselves clean, again agreeing to clean ourselves up properly tomorrow morning. He spooned me and held me tightly with his muscly arm wrapped around my waist. I loved being in his arms like this as I felt as though there was no other place I'd rather be.

"Sorry if I got a little over-protective earlier," he mumbled, kissing my shoulder blade.

"You don't need to apologise Shoto, you were just protecting me like you always do, and that's one of the many reasons why I love you so much," I whispered, looking back at him. He let out a small smile, the two of us kissing sweetly before we both fell into a deep sleep.