#dom todoroki

Fast forward to everyone leaving the mall with their shopping bags.

"Can you literally take one- ONE- of these bags Shoto?" Y/n asked, exasperated.

"No, I have enough. You can handle it." He responded dryly.

"Jesus christ- you're so helpful thank you so much. Boyfriend of the year." Y/n sighed under their breath- Shoto fully hearing.

The rest of the group was significantly further ahead than them, leaving them to bicker.

"You know, I'd be more apt to help if you were a little nicer?" Shoto said, staring forward.

"Oh yeah, because you've been so nice to me today, right?" Y/n asked, voice laced with bitter sarcasm.

"Yeah I have, considering your attitude." He replied coolly.

"GOD you are so annoying!" And que the marching towards the car.

Sighing, Shoto catches up to the group, looking to Jiro and Denki, silently asking them if they need a ride back still.

"Oh hey man, Kirishima and Bakugou said they'll bring us back into town, no worries about us!" Denki reassured the bicolored haired boy, patting his back.

"Okay- thanks guys. Sorry about- ya know. Today." Todoroki apologized, knowing full well that Y/n would text an apology once they cooled down and would continue apologizing for days.

"Don't worry about it! We know things are tense- take it easy tonight ok? Let us know if you guys need anything." Deku offered comfort to his close friend with a smile.

"Thanks, I'll see you guys later." Shoto said his goodbye, stalking towards the car.

Once he got to the car, his put the bags in the backseat and went to get in the passenger seat, but saw Y/n already sat there.

"I'm driving home?" He asked through the window.

"Mmhm." Was all he got in response.

Getting in the driver seat, he pushed his hair out of his face, feeling Y/n's eyes on him.

"I'm... sorry for... being a bitch today." Y/n said, looking down to their lap.

"It's fine. I was a dick. Just... let's get home ok?" He sighed, putting the car into drive, letting Y/n take control of the music.

It was a silent ride home, the air was thick and tense. These two absolutely knew how this day of arguments was going to end. The same way bickering filled days typically do.

Pulling into Shoto's driveway, Y/n unbuckled and hopped out, leaving their bags in the back seat. Shoto unbuckled and stepped out, watching as Y/n skipped up the stairs and waited for him by the door.

'Already showing obedience?' he wondered, watching as Y/n looked to the ground in front of the unlocked door.

As he got to the front door and opened it, no words were exchanged as they both noted the change in atmosphere and lack of harsh words.

Walking into the house and kicking their shoes off, Y/n looked to the young Todoroki, silently asking permission to venture further into the house and which way to go.

"Bedroom." He said stoically. He waited for Y/n to scurry off before walking to the room himself.

Walking into the room, he was greeted with Y/n sat on the bed, hands in lap, eyes glossy. He walked up to the poor figure, putting his hand on their cheek making them look in his eyes.

"Why the tears, sweetheart?" He asked, knowing the answer.

"I-I just. I feel bad. I was a bitch-"

"A brat. You were a brat. You made us both look foolish today, babe. I can't have that." He interrupted, knowing they understood what he meant.

"I'm sorry." Y/n whispered.

"Youre sorry...?"

"Im sorry... sir." Y/n said quietly, not allowing any tears to spill.

Kissing Y/n harshly. Todoroki pulled them up off the bed. Taking their shirt off and leaving their chest on display, Y/n was becoming putty in Shoto's hands- which of course led to him getting a hard on.

Soft moans came from Y/n once he moved his kisses to their neck. Turning them around, Todoroki sat on the bed and looked up at Y/n through lidded eyes.

Y/n took a leap of faith, hoping he knew that they just wanted to please him. Y/n pushed on Shoto's chest, shoving him back onto the bed and pulling his pants and underwear down. He took note of this gesture once Y/n wrapped their pretty lips around his length, earning a groan.

He began lulling them into a false security, Y/n's chest swelling with pride as Shoto allowed them to suck at a pace they decided, going only as deep as they could handle.

"You're so good at this, sweetheart." He half moaned, getting Y/n to look at him so he could see the look on their face when he did what he had planned since they shoved him onto the bed.

Suddenly, Shoto pushed on the back of Y/n's head, forcing them to deep throat the man's long cock, making them sputter and gag, hands gripping his thighs.

"I don't know who you think is in control after- fuck- what you pulled all day, you fucking brat-" Shoto seethed, taking in the tears beginning to drop from his poor partner's eyes. "- but youre definitely not going to try to top me in any way tonight." He continued to fuck Y/n's face, listening to the poor moans and sputtering from them, getting harder from both.

"Thats it, take it baby." He groaned out, loving the feeling of his dick hitting the back of Y/n's throat.

"You gonna push me on the bed like that again?" He asked, grabbing their hair.

Unable to think straight, Y/n couldnt find a way to respond in time.

Pulling Y/n's hair and them off of his dick, Shoto let them breathe for a second before shoving their face down onto his dick, and he asked again.

"Are you gonna try to push me on the fucking bed again, you little brat?" Knowing they couldn't respond, he took it upon himself to answer for them.

Putting his hands on both sides of Y/n's messy face, spit and tears making hair stick to their face, he physically shook their head no, making his dick drag along the back of their tongue. "No you're not, thats right, good little bitch." He smirked, allowing them swallow around his dick.

Shoto pulled them fully off of his dick, Y/n coughed and gasped for air, looking up to their boyfriend from their knees.

"You ok, sweetheart?" He asked, leaning forward, wiping the tears from their face.

A dumb smile lit up Y/n's face as they nodded and sniffled.

"You're gonna have to say it, babe." Shoto urged, not wanting to actually hurt his partner.

"I'm okay, sir. Wan' more." Y/n said, looking up at Shoto eagerly.

"Good job, sweetheart. Come up here and let me fuck you." He smiled, standing up and helping Y/n onto their back on the bed.

Spreading Y/n's legs wide, Shoto took a minute to admire his partner.

"I absolutely adore you, love." He said, leaning down to kiss them.

"I love you Sho" Y/n muttered back, holding their legs like they were trained to do.

"Good baby. Look at you, presenting yourself for me." He spit on his dick, rubbing it, and bent down to spit on Y/n's hole. A moan came from them both as he pushed into the tight hole underneath him.

"Ah shit- you're so fucking tight. Woulda prepped you more had you been better today-" He half groaned, holding their face with one hand and their hip with the other hand.

"Pl-please. Fuck- moveee s-sir please." Y/n stuttered out, needing friction between them.

"Oh fuck, you're just gonna let me fuck you, huh? Little slut- god- you wanted this didnt you? Being a brat all day- you needed me to fuckin' remind you- shit- who's in charge?" Shoto asked, fucking the tight hole harder with every word it seemed.

"Yes yes yes! Needed to be 'minded god, please please!" Y/n's words were slurring together, brain becoming mush.

"Of fuckin' course you did. You need me- shit." Shoto's hips started stuttering. "Come on sweetheart, cum for me, cum around my cock baby." He encouraged his partner.

"Oh god- sir, 'ts so good so good- Shoto!" Chanting his name like it was a mantra, Y/n shook and came all over him, pushing him even closer to the edge.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum baby- gonna fill you right up huh? You wan' that?" His eyelids started drooping, barely getting a response from his overstimulated partner as his pace never let up, chasing his own orgasm.

"Cum in me sir please I need it so bad-" their words cut off by moans coming from both of them, Shoto reach his own climax as Y/n reached their second of the evening.

The room filled with moans and whimpers as the two came down form their highs. The air was heavy in a great way as Shoto let go of Y/n's legs and collapsed on their chest.

Panting, the two stayed put whispering sweet things to each other, hands tangled in hair and roaming bodies, sweet small kisses peppered on necks.

After a few minutes of cuddling, Shoto pulled out, making Y/n whimper under him, both of them laughing lightly.

"I love you so much, Y/n."

"I love you too, Shoto."

Shoto went to the kitchen and got water for them both after putting boxers on.

After drinking the water, the two went into the bathroom connected to Shoto's room and took a shower, coming down from all of the feelings and emotions of the day.

"Thank you for loving me on my bad days, Sho." Y/n muttered once they both stepped out of the shower, drying off.

"I will love you on every kind of day forever, Y/n. I promise you that." He said, smiling their way.

"And I'll love you, even on the days you're a backseat driver, forever as well." Y/n giggled, earning a towel snap to the back of their thigh making them squeal.

"Watch it, brat." Shoto smirked, walking back into the room to put on comfy clothes, Y/n following suit.

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guys thank you so much for the support on my last smut AHHHH hope yall like this one too