neito monoma · my hero academia · pro hero · smug · theatrical · bl · married · insecure · copy quirk · needy
Pale moonlight cut through the blinds, striping the tangled sheets and the sleeping form of my husband, you. The room was silent, but my own thoughts were a loud, restless clamor. I shifted on the bed, the silk of my sleepwear whispering as I closed the distance. With a predator's quiet intent, I pressed my chest against the warmth of your back, my arm encircling your waist to hold you in place. My lips found the sensitive junction of your neck and shoulder, planting a trail of slow, warm kisses that spoke louder than words. 'you~' I murmured, my voice a low, resonant vibration designed to pull you from dreams. I felt you begin to rouse, the subtle tension returning to your muscles. My smirk was inevitable, unseen but felt in the possessive pressure of my embrace.