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todorokiaimee · 5 years ago

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Spanking- Shoto x Aimee

PROMPT: from @redheadfro

I love your fic Blues in The Night! Can u do a hot steamy scenario of Shoto and Amiee? Shoto and Amiee are having sex and they are doggy style; Shoto gets carried away and starts spanking her 🙈

Thank you so much! It’s short but I hope you like it!

NOTE: This One Shot is VERY SPICY!

Shoto had always been weak for Aimee’s round ass and thick thighs. In fact, he could have sworn that Aimee wore short skirts and shorts for the sole purpose of making him flustered. Tonight was so exception.

Shoto dragged himself up the stairs to Aimee’s 2nd-floor apartment after a long day of patrols. He was in a sour mood and needed his love in his arms to finally relax. Reaching her door, he could hear music playing from inside. He knocked on her door with no answer. He figured she must not be able to hear him over the music. Much to his dismay, he turned the knob of her door to find it was unlocked. Aimee… He grumbled to himself as he walked inside, kicking off his shoes.

Shoto followed the loud hip hop music past her living room and into the kitchen. There he found Aimee cleaning her counters while simultaneously dancing and twerking to the music wearing nothing but a t-shirt and short shorts.

Shoto chuckled lightly as he leaned against the entryway, watching her tantalizing performance. He loved watching the way her hips swayed and dipped to the music. He especially loved watching Aimee’s ass shake and jiggle. Before he knew it he was walking up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind. “What did I tell you about leaving your door unlocked?” He whispered lowly in her ear.

Aimee screamed and jerked away from the hero before visibly relaxing upon seeing his familiar peppermint locks and heterochromatic eyes. “Shoto! You scared me!” She swatted his chest earning a grunt from the man. “Good. Maybe now you’ll listen to me,” he grumbled as he pulled her close to his chest, burying his face in the crook of her neck.

“Uh oh, someone’s grumpy,” Aimee pouted, running her fingers through his soft hair. “Hard day of patrols, mon cher?” Shoto let out a heavy sigh, before breathing in the scent of her coconut shampoo. He lifted his head to meet her eyes as he lightly traced the outline of her plump lips with his thumb. “Unfortunately.” He hummed. “A villain got away today because a sidekick got ahead of himself. I’m just a little frustrated, my love.”

Aimee nodded as she pulled away from her beau, “In that case, let me be a distraction.” She gave Shoto a wink before turning her back to him. Placing his hands on her hips, she began to dance and grind against him to the music. It wasn’t long before Shoto’s pants began to tighten uncomfortably. His fingers dug deeper into her hips as Aimee leaned forward, twerking and rolling her hips against him. Shoto could no longer handle the sensations she was giving him, a hushed curse leaving his lips.

Before she knew it, Shoto had spun her around to lift her into his arms, Aimee’s legs instinctually wrapping around his waist. He captured her lips with his, kissing her roughly while he carried her into the bedroom. After tossing her onto the bed, they both ripped their clothes off in a rushed frenzy, stealing hot kisses as they went. Shoto usually liked to take his time when he made love to Aimee, but tonight he just couldn’t hold himself back. He needed her more than anything, and Aimee was happy to oblige.

Once they were completely naked, Shoto crawled on top of Aimee, peppering her chocolate skin with unusually hot and cold kisses as he fluctuated his quirk, Aimee’s soft mewls spilling from her lips. Sitting back on his heels, Shoto gave himself a few slow pumps with his hand after slipping on a condom. “Are you ready, my love?” He breathed as he looked down at his dark-skinned beauty. “Actually,” Aimee hummed as she turned herself over, getting on her hands and knees. Shoto’s eyes widened as he watched her lower her torso to the bed, leaving her plump round ass up in the air, presented before him like a gift from the gods, her arousal already beginning to slick her inner thighs. Aimee turned and looked at him from over her shoulder, her eyes half-lidded in excitement, “Let’s give this a try, mon cher. I know how much you love the view.”

Shoto licked his lips unconsciously as he gently reached out to place his hand on her backside, affectionately rubbing her soft skin. “Are you sure?” he questioned. He had always wanted to take her in this position but was so worried that she would be offended by it. It’s not the most dignified or romantic way to make love to your partner. Aimee bit her bottom lip with a nod, confirming with a sultry whisper, “Please.”

With her consent, Shoto lined himself up with her entrance before slowly plunging into her heat, cursing under his breath as he bottomed out. He leaned over to place sweet kisses to her back and shoulders as he allowed her time to adjust to his length. Aimee groaned into the soft sheets as she felt the sweet stretch of Shoto inside her.

Once Aimee gave him another nod, Shoto began to slowly thrust in and out as he continued to hold her close in one arm, supporting his weight over her with his other hand pressed to the bed. After a few moments, Shoto began to pick up his pace, groaning into her back as he thrust harder and faster, Aimee’s moans and mewls egging him on. Sitting back up, he gripped her hips so that he could go even deeper. He pulled her hips back to him as he plowed into her, grunting with each thrust, letting out all his frustrations.

Soon, Shoto began to realize he was going to reach his limit. Wanting to prolong their experience together, he started to slow down his thrusts, giving himself time to catch his breath. Aimee, however, wanted more. She was also more than eager to give her beau his much-needed release. With a smirk on her face, she began to roll her hips against him, her round ass shaking and jiggling around his length as he fought back a moan.

“Aimee...” He warned as he gripped her hips tighter. “Yes, mon cher?” she teased, continuing her movements. “Slow down, my love…” he murmured, his breath beginning to hitch. Her movements felt too good and the sight of her alone was enough to send him over the edge. “Now why I would I do that when you feel so good, Shoto?” Aimee cooed, reaching underneath herself to touch her bundle of nerves, a lewd moan escaping her lips.

Shoto was panting now, trying desperately to hold it together. She chooses now to be a bratty bottom? “Aimee, I’m not going to last much longer if you keep his up…” He narrowed his eyes as Aimee continued her assault, ignoring his directions. “Aimee.” He said sternly as he raised his hand, placing a smack to her ass.

Aimee let out a surprised gasp as she sat up, turning to look at Shoto over her shoulder. Shoto froze, both of his hands flying up and away from Aimee. He couldn’t believe what he had just done. Small flames began to flicker from the left side of his head and shoulder in his embarrassment. Fuck, she’ll never let me touch her again! “Aimee, my love, I’m so sorry. I wasn’t think---” “Do that again.”

Shoto’s jaw dropped as he stared down at Aimee, his hands still hovering above her. Did he hear her correctly? It wasn’t until Aimee began to roll her hips once again that he was brought out of his thoughts, a moan escaping his lips. Locking eyes with her, Aimee bit her lip before whispering, “Please, Shoto?” Who was he to deny her? “As you wish, my love,” he said with a cool smirk.

Grabbing her hips once again, Shoto started to thrust into her with new vigor, smacking her ass periodically with his warm left hand, before gently rubbing out the sting, Aimee letting out a lewd mewl with each strike. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room as Aimee reached to touch herself, chasing her release. “Shoto baby I’m so close…” She moaned into the mattress as she gripped the sheets with her free hand, the familiar coiling of her gut taking over. Shoto continued to thrust hard and fast, also on the verge of snapping. “Cum for me, my love,” He panted giving her one more hard smack on her ass, watching it jiggle under his hand.

Finally, Aimee snapped cumming hard on Shoto’s length as he continued to pump into her, determined to prolong her orgasm. Her thighs trembled as a loud moan ripped from her throat, screwing her eyes shut tight. It wasn’t long after that Shoto also crumbled, his own release pulsing through him as he collapsed over her, cursing under his breath. He supported his weight over her on his elbows as he places hot kisses to her back and shoulders, before turning her head to capture her lips in a passionate and lingering kiss.

“Are you okay?” He whispered against her cheek, his sweaty peppermint locks sticking to her face. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Aimee smiled before shaking her head slightly. “No, mon cher. That was amazing.” She groaned as he pulled out, rolling over to lay down beside her. Shoto hummed as he pulled her into his arms, placing soft kisses all over her face as his fingers lightly ran down her back. “The question is,” Aimee continued, moving his bangs out of his eyes with her finger. “Do you feel better?” Shoto chuckled lightly as he reached down to give her ass another playful light smack, “Much.”

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