Siren Song (All Might x Reader)

Chaoter 25: An Offer

Toshinori was an unstoppable force of need and desire. Being touch starved for so long and suddenly having someone confess to him was so overwhelming, he could barely control himself. You felt the same as he whisked you away into your private getaway car. You had complete privacy, no one there to disturb you and ruin what seemed to be a perfect evening.
As you slid across the leather seat, closely followed by your date, you couldn't help but smile and let out a nervous giggle. Things couldn't possibly have gone better. Toshinori had asked you to be with him. You were his girlfriend. It was amazing, your heart was soaring. You turned to Toshinori as the car began to drive off, smiling and blushing as you looked at him. He returned your smile, chuckling in excitement. You both sat there a second, looking at each other with wild smiles on your faces. He soaked up the sight of you, your blushed cheeks, soft skin, radiant hair. It was all too much for him. And the way you looked at him, eyes sparkling in the dim light of the car, biting your bottom lip as you leaned closer to him. The two of you were both filled with so much desire as you looked at each other, it was almost palpable in the room.
Toshinori made the first move, quickly closing the space between you. His hands weaved themselves into your hair as his lips hungrily met yours. Your hands found purchase on his large shoulders, pulling his body as close as you could. He pulled you into his lap, hands navigating their way down to your hips. He had you pressed up against his body, but it still wasn't enough. He wanted as much as he could get, every single inch of skin. His heart was so full in that moment, a bomb in his chest ready to explode if he didn't find some way to release his feelings.
Your brain was clouded in a blissful fog. You didn't register when the two of you left the car, when he was soaring into the air with you in his arms, up to the tippy top of the building and out of the public eye, and into your apartment. You didn't register when he pressed you up against the wall, sat you on the counter, sat you in his lap, or laid you on top of him as you continued your amorous exchange. All you could feel was his lips on yours, hungry and desperate. You could feel his hands in your hair, on your hips, on your back, venturing lower and lower onto your bottom. You felt his teeth graze your mouth, his tongue slide past parted lips, his heated breath as he finally let you go.
"(Y/N)," He mumbled, looking into your eyes for the first time since you'd entered the car back at the restaurant. You clothes had been long discarded, stripped down to the simple slip Chiara had insisted you wear underneath your dress. He didn't dare press you any farther than that, for fear of going too fast on his first date with you, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to see what soft skin lay underneath the pearly white silk of your slip. He'd allowed you to take off some of his clothes as well, noticing with smug amusement how carefully you avoided his belt and pants.
"Toshi..." You responded, a small smile turning up the corners of your lips. He looked so big, towering over you on the large couch, hands grazing over the skin of your hips. You were beaming, everything you'd ever wanted in the past few weeks suddenly within your grasp, coming to fruition. You soaked up the moment as he ducked in for another kiss, and another, and another, until your limbs were tangled with his and the sun began to rise. You could feel your chapped lips aching as you lay against his chest, listening as he whispered sweet nothings into your ear. You felt sleep tug at your eyelids, but you were still too elated to even think about resting. Your mind was buzzing, and the way his hands stroked the exposed skin of your arms was too distracting.
You craned your neck to look up at him as he kept whispering things to you. He was watching the sun rise above the city through the large windows of his apartment, a dreamy blush saturating his cheeks. The reflection of the sky painted his skin in hues of pink and orange and purple, a stark contrast to the brilliant blue of the eyes you adored so much. You admired him like that for a while, watching his eyes slowly blink while long blonde lashes bat against his cheeks.
God, he was so handsome. You could have stared at him for hours.
"What do you think, darling?" He smiled down at you, pulling you out of your trance.
"Uh- I'm sorry, repeat that last part?" You mumbled.
"I was saying that after all our work is done we should take a vacation. Just you and me. We could go anywhere in the world you wanted to go. Anywhere at all." He grinned down at you, smoothing back your messy hair with his palm.
"Anywhere?" You smiled in amusement.
"Anywhere at all," He beamed.
"Well, you've told me so much about America and how you loved it. If we were to go anywhere I'd probably want to go to your favorite place first." You smiled, imagining all the places you could travel with him given the chance.
"And then?" He asked, smile spreading wider across his face. He looked so adorably handsome in his drowsy and lazy state, even more perfect than he usually did.
"And then I think I'd go somewhere tropical. Maybe the black sand beaches of Mauii." You imagined him, sitting on a beach chair with a coconut drink in his hand, umbrella and all. The thought made you smile.
"And then?" He asked again, drinking in the sight of your face as you thought on these things, your white hair soaking up the color of the skyline outside.
"And then... I don't know! I'd go anywhere, as long as it was with you, Toshinori."
"Anywhere?" He smirked.
"Anywhere." You affirmed, adjusting yourself on his chest so that you could reach up and plant another kiss on his lips.
He sighed dreamily and grasped the back of your neck, pulling you closer to him again. His kisses continued again, with as much energy and adoration as before. He still couldn't wrap his head around what had happened. You had confessed, he had told you his feelings in turn, even though he knew he shouldn't. It was selfish to be so happy, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't keep his feelings bottled up. His heart swealled in joy as his lips trailed across your jaw and down your neck, kissing the delicate skin there. He sucked on the soft flesh of your jugular, nipping at it and releasing it with a wet 'pop'. He pulled away to look at how beautiful his mark was on your skin, and then dove in again to give you another and another.
You didn't protest as he marked you, only half realizing what he was doing. You were too distracted by how wonderful it felt to have someone kiss you that way. In the moment, you didn't even hear the sound of the elevator ping as someone stepped off. You would've let him kiss you anywhere if it meant your toes would keep curling with the wonderful feeling it gave you.
"T-Toshi..." you whimpered out as his hands explored their way across your body. Your senses were fried, overwhelmed by all the wonderful stimulation, but before you could react in any other way you heard a stern voice clear their throat above you, obviously annoyed as they tapped their foot.
Your soul left your body as you lunged away from Toshinori, as if getting away from him would cover up the fact that you were making out with All Might on his couch.
You threw a blanket over yourself and looked to your intruder, who stood with his intimidating glare on his face, arms crossed as he looked over the scene. Sir Nighteye sighed and looked at you, then looked to Toshinori. He said nothing as he stared his half-dressed work partner down, before Toshinori began chortling loudly.
"Did you forget about our appointment today?" Sir asked All Might, the tiniest smirk playing at the corners of his lips.
"I'll be honest, I did. We were supposed to go to the prison, right?" All Might laughed, sitting up.
"We were. All of us," Sir cast a glance over at you. It was obvious by the small smirk on his lips that he was finding this embarrassing situation at least a little humorous.
"Oh, yes. Well, if you'd give us a moment to get dressed we can be on our way," Toshinori snickered, giving you a mischievous look. You wanted to wipe the smug look off of his face, but you were much too humiliated to care.
Without another word to either of the men, you wrapped yourself up tightly in your blanket and shuffled off to the safety of your bedroom. Once there, you finally took the time to breathe. You sat down onto your bed and let out a deep sigh. Tiredness finally setting in to your bones as you reflected on the last night.
Had you really confessed to Toshi?
Yep.
Had he really asked you to be his?
Yep.
Were you really his girlfriend now?
Yep.
Had you really spent the entire night making out?
Apparently.
Had Sir Nighteye really walked in on you two in your half-dressed state?
Unfortunately.