《Unstable ▾ a.s》25{Honeymoon}
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*Is there smut in this chapter? You bet*
And so the party started, much to Aizawa's dismay. A lot of pros had congratulated them on their wedding. A lot congratulated (Y/n) on dealing with Aizawa for so long.
(Y/n)'s brother was enjoying being able to meet so many pros. The newly weds noticed Hawks flirting with (Y/n)'s sister. Both couldn't help but laugh slightly.
"Don't think I've seen this many pros in one place," (Y/n) told her husband
"Not even in (H/c)?" Shota asked
"No. It's hard to get any of them together for anything," she answered him as her cousin started making an announcement. Both questioned if letting him deal with the music was a smart idea.
He just simply announced food was ready and many people headed to grab some dinner while others kept socializing.
"Mr and Mrs. Aizawa," a voice came from beside the couple. They looked over to see one of the 1-A students, Shoto Todoroki. They weren't surprised he was here, his father was invited to the wedding after all.
"Todoroki, nice to see you," (Y/n) gave the boy a smile
"It's nice to see you as well. Everyone from class asked me to give this to you both. A wedding present from all of us," the bi-hair colored boy handed the newly weds a small box.
"Thank you Todoroki," Shota said as he took the box from his student.
The boy congratulated them before rejoining his family. "That was nice of your class?" (Y/n) told him
"Knowing them, it might not be something to get excited about," the groom sighed as he went to put the gift with others that were brought for the couple.
Within a few minutes, everyone was sitting at their tables and eating dinner as music continued to play. Most everyone chattered amongst themselves as they ate. (Y/n) noticed her dad walk up to her cousin and whisper something to him. The blonde nodded and stopped the music and grabbed the microphone.
"If I could have everyone's attention!" Hizashi said
Everyone's heads turned towards the blonde, "Alright. It's probably the right time to give a speech, and it seems the father of the bride would like to go first."
The blonde handed his uncle the microphone as everyone clapped. "Wow, I never expected pro heroes to clap for me, thank you. It'll be a story to tell the grandkids," (D/n) joked which caused everyone to laugh, "Alright now. I'm not (Y/n)'s father by blood, but she is my daughter. No matter who you ask. Unless you ask Combustion."
"Fuck Combustion!" (Y/n) heard her sister yell and applause followed
"That's one way to put it," Her dad said, "Anyways. I have watched (Y/n) grow up, seen her go through hard ships, been to so many appointments about her dissociative identity disorder— well, back when she had it. I watched that sixteen year old girl get on her flight to Japan to attend U.A. with her cousin for a year. I had no idea she was going to come back as a stronger hero. And that the boy she met in school would be the man to always save her from everything. Thank you Shota, for protecting my daughter, and saving her when she needed it most.
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"I know her old alters are here. And I know they are proud of who she's become and what she will continue to do as a pro hero, a counselor, a wife, and hopefully a mother. And, my wife would like me to say this, Endevor," the number one hero perked up at his name, "my wife and I would like to thank you for training her when she was in high school. We're glad it was you and not that other guy."
Everyone laughed and clapped as the Number one hero nodded at the brides father. (D/n) handed the mic back to his nephew and took his seat, "Anyone else feel like saying something?" The voice hero asked
Nobody came forward, so the blonde took it upon himself to do it, "(Y/n), Shota. Congratulations to the both of you. I'm happy you guys are together. I knew before you guys did that this would happen. I knew back in high school that you guys would end up together. You guys thought you would never see each other again after our second year, but you did. I'll keep this short in sweet because we know you guys are going to be dealing with me for the rest of your lives anyways so you'll hear more," the guests laughed as he put the microphone down and turned the music back on.
Everyone finished eating and quote a bit got to the dance floor and started dancing. Everyone seemed to be having fun. Nemuri dragged the bride to the dance floor as Shota laughed at the two. Everyone seemed to be having some kind of fun. He noticed (S/n) dancing with Eri amongst the group of women Midnight had gotten together.
Soon the voice hero asked everyone to clear the floor for the newly weds first dance. The couple walked onto the floor and the pro started a the song. Shota grabbed a hand around his wife's waist as she place hers on his bicep and he held her free hand in his. The two swayed to the song till it was over. Then other people joined them on the floor.
The rest of the night was enjoyable. Everyone enjoyed themselves to the fullest. Once the reception was over, everyone saw the newly weds off to their honeymoon. (Y/n)'s sister promised to take care of Eri while the couple was gone.
The two were taking the week off from all work things and flying to Venice. Their flight was tomorrow so the two were staying at a hotel not far from the airport for the night. Their drive wasn't long to the hotel and they checked in quickly.
They got into the room and set their things down. "Thank god that's over with," (Y/n) sighed as she sat on the bed and took her heels off.
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"The whole thing could have been smaller, but I'm glad we did it," Shota smiled as he kissed his wife.
She smiled and kissed him back as he slowly pushed her down onto the bed. She went to cup his cheeks, but he caught her wrist and placed them above her head.
"Feeling kinky tonight?" She joked between kisses
"A little bit," he answered as he pulled away.
(Y/n) smiled up at him as he attacked her neck, immediately going for her sweet spot. Moans came from her throat as she tried to get her hands free from his. But to no avail. She could feel him smirk against her skin.
Slowly, his hands left her and went to the back of her dress. Her hands went up to his tie and loosened it. Her husband unzipped her wedding dress as she pushed his suit jacket off his shoulders and their lips again.
Shota removed his hands from her back and shrugged the jacket the rest of the way off, leaving it on the floor, along with his shoes. (Y/n) pulled his hair out of its bun as they pulled away again.
"I love you," Shota smiled
"I love you too," she smiled back at him.
The two discarded the rest of the clothing till there was nothing left. As soon as the last bit of clothing left their bodies, Shota hovered over (Y/n) and pushed into her.
"Sho~" she moaned out as he thrusted into her
Her hands gripped the bed sheets beneath her as his hips rocked into hers. She notice him grab his tie from the nightstand and she knew what he was about to do. And she was right.
He moved her arms so they were above her head and tied her wrist together with the tie. "This is improvised, next time I'll make sure to have my scarf on hand~" he whispered in her ear as he hit her spot
"F-fuck~" was all she could say.
Shota smirked as one hand held her wrist down onto the pillows and his other hand rubbed her bundle of nerves. She was a mess under him. He added more stimulation to it by sucking, biting, kissing and more on her neck, collar bones, and breast. He was a many of many talents, this was definitely one of them.
At first glance, he doesn't seem like the guy to be dominant or this kinky in bed. But first glance doesn't really mean much. At least not at the moment.
(Y/n) wrapped her legs around his waist and he only went deeper from there as he continued to overstimulated her. She met his thrust as best should could as she shook from the stimulation she was getting. Both of them were panting, groaning, and moaning. Soon her orgasm hit. But it didn't stop him. He kept going.
He did release her wrist and stop playing with her. He held onto her hips as he pounded away. (Y/n) tried hiding her face in the pillows and gripped them tightly. Soon, he buried inside her and came. He waited a few moments before he pulled out and laid down next to her. Draping and arm over his waist, she rolled over to cuddle him.
"You didn't strike me as that kinky," She panted
"Would you have preferred more?" He asked as he ran his fingers through her hair.
"I wouldn't mind it. But we have a week to do that," she looked at him and smiled.
"We have a whole lifetime together the do that," he corrected
The two laughed briefly and he planted a kiss on her head as she pulled one of the bed sheets over their figures.
"What did you tell Hawks earlier when you pulled your sister away from him?" He asked out of curiosity
"Told him to keep his wings to himself or I'll burn them," she admitted and he laughed
"He probably needed to hear it. He moves to fast for his own good," Shota rubbed his hand up and down her arm
"I know. (S/n) doesn't need that. She also doesn't need to be with a pro hero, it's already dangerous having her big sister as one," (Y/n) said
"Can't protect her forever. She may get married one day and have a family of her own," Shota said
"Speaking of family, I don't remember a condom being used."
"I know."
"If I get pregnant, are we going to be ready for that?"
"We will."
"You really think so?"
"I know we'll be ready. We're already raising Eri."
"You're just her caretaker. Sooner or later you'll have to let her go."
"Then let's adopt her. She's been abandoned by her family, closests family member is in a coma, U.A. is her transfer location yes, but I think she'd feel safer in a home with a family."
"How about we talk it over more when we get back."
"You're right. The next week is just us. No hero work, no kids."
The newly weds shared one last kiss before turning the lights off and heading to bed.
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