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Tenya was tired. He’d been on duty all day, and now he felt like shit.
Why?
Well, ever since news had gotten around that Pro Hero Ingenium was trans (God knows how the press even figured that one out), his number of fans had increased, but so had his number of critics.
One particular news reporter had been following him around all patrol, shoving a microphone in his face and spewing hateful questions.
“Why do you insist on male pronouns?”
“Because I am a male.”
“Your biology would beg to differ.”
It was exhausting.
Thankfully, once his shift was over the reporter didn’t have the leeway to harass him anymore, so Tenya’s walk back to his apartment was peaceful.
“Welcome home,” Shoto says from the living room, closing his book.
“Good to be home,” Tenya replies, heading to the bedroom to change into more comfortable clothes.
Shoto knocks on the door, and once let in, sits on the bed.
“..my flame,” he starts, “are you alright?”
Tenya stiffens for a moment, then forces himself to relax, exhaling.
“..not really.”
“Mm. Come here.”
Shoto opens his arms, and Tenya obediently climbs into his lap, nuzzling his neck.
“..can you look over there?” Shoto guides Tenya’s head to the full-length mirror across from them, gently moving his body so Tenya was facing it.
“..what does the mirror have to do with anything?” Tenya asks, shivering slightly as he watches (and feels) Shoto’s hand trailing down his chest.
“Just watch.”
“Sho—”
“Shh.”
Todoroki’s hand slides under the waistband of Iida’s sweats, gently massaging his inner thigh.
“Ah!” Tenya’s legs instinctively try to close, but Shoto gently pries them open, kissing the back of Iida’s neck.
“You’re so beautiful,” Shoto whispers, tilting Tenya’s head back to meet his own gaze in the mirror.
“Keep looking in the mirror, alright?”
“..okay.”
Shoto’s fingers gently slide down to find Iida’s clit, rubbing two fingers over the bundle of nerves.
“Mnh..” Tenya tries to bury his face in his partner’s shoulder, but Todoroki just tilts his head forward again.
“Don’t look away from the mirror, my love.”
“Mhn...yes sir,” Iida groans, feeling Shoto’s hand move down, gently circling his entrance.
“..say that again,” Todoroki whispers.
“What?”
“Please.”
“Sir..?”
Much to their mutual surprise, Shoto groans softly, burying his face in Tenya’s neck.
The fingers circling his entrance slip inside, and Iida arches his back, head tilting up to look at the ceiling.
“Mirror,” Shoto grunts, forcing his head back down.
“S-Sorry, sir.”
“Mn..”
Tenya exhales through his nose when Shoto starts to pump his fingers in and out, letting a whine slip through his lips.
“Look at you,” Shoto murmurs, gently starting to pull Tenya’s clothes off.
“You’re so pretty, Tenya…”
“Mnh-! No, I am not.”
“You are.” Shoto takes his fingers out, kissing down Tenya’s neck to his shoulder.
“I’m not.”
“Tenya.”
Shoto cups his cheek in one hand, looking into Tenya’s reflection. “You are so beautiful, and I love you.”
“Sho..” Tenya trails off when he hears Shoto’s zipper being pulled down, a shiver going through his body.
“Shh.”
Tenya’s hand trails down to Todoroki’s cock, squeezing just slightly before pumping gently to get his partner to full hardness.
“Mnh,” Shoto groans, kissing Tenya’s shoulder, “you’re good at that..”
“At handjobs?”
“Mhm…another reason I love you.”
“..thanks.”
Tenya’s face flushes; he tries to look away again.
“No.”
“Sho, c’mon…this is stupid.”
“Please, my love. For me.”
Tenya sighs, knowing he’ll relent.
“Fine..”
Shoto smiles against his partner’s shoulder, reaching out for the lube they keep in the nightstand.
“O-Oh,” Tenya breathes, face going redder. “You’re going to..?”
“I am.”
“Are you okay with that?”
“Y-Yes, please.”
Shoto chuckles softly, and hesitates for a long moment before gently, achingly gently, biting down on Tenya’s shoulder.
“A-Ah!”
“Sorry! I’m sorry, did that hurt?”
“N-No!” Tenya is quick to reassure him, reaching back to interlace their fingers.
“I..I liked it,” he whispers, trying in vain to hide his face once more.
“..oh.”
Todoroki goes silent. Then:
“Can I do it again?”
“Please.”
Iida whines when Shoto’s teeth sink into his shoulder once more, and he arches up, presenting his neck to Todoroki’s hesitant yet eager mouth.
Tenya’s eyes lock with his reflection’s, and he sees his face, flushed and debauched.
He whimpers, screwing his eyes shut to hide from the disheveled sight.
“Baby,” Shoto whispers, voice rough. “You look so pretty, please…”
“I—Sho..”
“Sshh..”
“Please..!”
“Please what, my love?”
“Please..fuck me…”
That’s…not the answer Todoroki was expecting.
“..okay.”
Shoto strokes himself a few times, sliding lube over his hardened shaft, and gently lining his cock with Iida’s entrance.
“Ready?”
“Mhm..”
Shoto presses in slowly, and they both groan at the feeling, Todoroki’s head falling against his lover’s shoulder.
“Oh, fuck,” Tenya hisses, and for a moment Shoto thinks he’s hurting him, that something is wrong, but then Tenya fucking moans, and Todoroki knows everything is okay.
“Move,” Iida whispers, almost begging. “Move, please move, I need you to move, please—”
“Shhh, I will.”
Shoto’s hips jerk, just the smallest of thrusts, and even that has Tenya whimpering.
“Please,” he whispers. “Please, please please please, please Master—”
Oh god.
“Call me that again.”
“Master…Master, please..!”
Shoto smiles, thrusting up again.
He meets Tenya’s gaze through the reflection, and he realizes, not for the first time, that he’s so fucking in love with the beautiful blue-haired man in his lap.
“I’ve got you,” Shoto whispers, thrusting up over and over.
He can feel the way Tenya clenches around him, the way he arches up, can hear how his lover begs so beautifully for him.
“Good boy,” Todoroki whispers experimentally, licking at Tenya’s neck.
Iida keens, back arching farther than it ever did when they stuck to fingering.
“Yes,” he whines. “Yes, I’m your good boy..!”
“You are,” Shoto purrs. “I love you so much, Tenya.”
“I love you too, fuck!”
“Fuck, Sho, please!”
“I know, I know..”
Shoto’s thrusts get a bit erratic as he comes closer to his climax, balls drawing up tight.
“Ten,” he pants. “Love, I’m close…”
“Please,” Tenya whimpers. “Please..”
Shoto thrusts up particularly hard, enough for Tenya to hiss, but right now he doesn’t care.
Shoto tenses, and god it feels good to cum inside his perfect, perfect boyfriend.
Tenya cries out, spasming around his partner’s cock as he comes as well, falling back against Shoto’s chest.
Todoroki pulls out, pulling them down to lie beside each other.
“You did so good,” Shoto whispers, brushing Tenya’s hair out of his face. “That was amazing.”
“..you came inside me,” Iida murmurs, and then his eyes go wide.
“You came inside me.”
“I did.”
“Fuck.” Tenya scrubs a hand over his face, eyebrows scrunched up in that cute way Shoto finds maddeningly adorable.
“Love, we’ll take a shower in a minute, alright?”
“..okay…”
“I love you,” Shoto whispers, pressing soft butterfly kisses against Tenya’s skin.
“..I love you too.”