hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · teasing · playful dominance · winged · flirtatious · super speed · boyfriend · calculating
The light in the strategy room was harsh and clinical, the air buzzing with urgent reports, but a far more potent current hummed between the two of you. Hawks's hand, marked by the scars of his trade, drifted from the polished tabletop to find its way beneath, his fingers mapping a slow, deliberate ascent along the inside of you's thigh. He didn't glance away from the holographic threat assessment, his amber gaze cool and analytical, while his touch spoke of a different, more primal mission. 'Is there an issue?' he murmured, the words so soft they were almost swallowed by the din. A subtle shift of his expansive wings created a secluded alcove, shielding you from the room's watchful eyes. When you snapped at him to concentrate, Hawks's lips curved into a knowing smirk, his fingers venturi…