voglia || a pro hero touya todoroki au (one shot)

“Toya, you take the weirdest photos - I mean what the hell is this,” Yumi questioned as she hopped down the stairs to their sitting room. Her feet glide across the wood as she tiptoes around dirty clothes and shoes from the past week, like a ballerina. In her hand, she glared down at her phone; the screen filled with a soft smile, white curls stuck against a forehead and crystal blue eyes.

“What? I thought the toilet was weird and I wanted to vibe check it,”

“You wanted to vibe check a toilet?”

Touya looked away from his phone, tucking his cheeks deeper into his pillow, “Maybe,” He chuckled as he rolled on his back. Yumi rolled her eyes as she plopped down on their couch, resting back into the seat.

“Do you even hear yourself right now? Why would I help you vibe check a toilet? Also, why a toilet, or a street sign, or a cat peeing on a building… you’re in one of the most historically gifted places in the world; beautiful architecture, amazing food, great people and you want to send me photos of the hotel's toilet? For a vibe check?” Yumi’s eyebrows furrowed as the corner of her lips turned downward, her forehead scrunching up to finalize the look of disgust.

Touya’s blue eyes widened as he slowly sat up against the beige headboard; his broad shoulders tensed and his breathing quickened as he sighed, looking at Yumi with a forced smile.

“It was a cute cat, I thought you’d like it,” The mumbled sentiment nearly went unnoticed as he huffed, “Just fooling around Yumi, geez. Can’t I send stupid pictures to my wife without her jumping down my throat?” He snapped.

Yumi’s face softened as she adjusted herself on the couch, resting her head down on her knees with a sigh, “I miss you too,”

“I didn’t say that,”

“You didn’t have to.”

Touya huffed from the other end of the line, combing his free hand through his hair, resting it down against his neck, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you. I’m nervous about tomorrow; this is my first international meeting, technically, as Japan’s Number Two Hero. And I wanna make a good first impression. Though, if we’re going by today… I’m off to a bad start,” Touya admitted, scratching the back of his neck.

Yumi swallowed, taking in her husband; patchy red cheeks, shaky blue irises, scratch and gentle pull of the hairs curling against his neck, tweaking pecks.

Fuck. When did he become even hotter?

“Yumi.” Yumi blinks three times, shaking her head as she brings her attention back to her husband. What did he say?

“Hey Toya,” Touya’s ears perked up as he hummed at his wife’s sweet voice. He took a moment to fully take her in; dark specked acne marks, tiny eyelashes, excited yet silty eyes, dainty neck and sharp collar bones covered with burn marks and slight bruising.

Fuck. When did she become even hotter?

“Toya,” Touya blinks three times, shaking his head as he brought himself back to the attention of his wife.

“Yeah, sorry, spaced out - what did you say Yumi,” Touya questioned as adjusted the phone in his hand, twisting his wrist to balance out the cramping.

Yumi licked her bottom lip and giggled, “I said, why don’t we vibe check the bed,” she whispered into the phone’s mic as if breathing the words down his neck. Touya swallowed hard, dropping the phone onto the bed.

“Goddamnit,” He jumped up, yanking through the sheets to find his phone. Yumi giggled to herself on the other end, leaning back against the arm of the couch, rolling her bottom lip between her teeth as she threw Touya’s shirt over her head.

“Yes, got it!” A voice cheered from her end, she shook her head as she placed the phone on the other end of the couch, pushing her hips up to slide her pants down her thighs slowly.

Touya hummed to himself as he sat back in his spot, “Okay, back - woah, baby,” he swallowed back a lump in his throat as he silently watched the strip tease. Touya rested his back against the headboard, grinning to himself as Yumi kicked her pants aside.

“Are those mine,” Touya questioned with a small smirk, a light blush dusting his cheeks.

“Maybe,” Chestnut skin wrapped in electric blue silk and denim lace re-emerged onto Touya’s screen. He arched his back gently against the headboard as Yumi slid back down in her spot on the other side of the couch, “You don’t like me wearing your clothes? I could stop if you want,”

Touya shook his head, “Fuck no, I like, love, when you wear my clothes,” He stuttered out, gripping the phone.

Yumi giggled, “Good, ‘cause I love wearing them. Especially when you’re away, that’s when I wear them the most,” Soft pink lips curled into a devious smirk as Yumi sat up onto her thighs.

Touya swallowed, free hand undoing the string on his sweats, “Oh yeah, why’s that huh,” His voice scratchy with lust as he rested his free hand against his inner thigh.

Yumi looked away and sighed, “Because it helps me cum faster, especially when I get an itch I can’t scratch,” She answered plainly with a shrug.

Holy fuck - she’s came in my clothes before. God, I hate away trips but shit, if this is what I get…

Touya chuckled, biting his lip as he looked at Yumi with revitalized sky blues, “So are you feeling that itch now? That's why you’re wearing my sweats with that sexy little set of yours,” His voice griddled with hunger as he gave himself a couple of tugs.

Fuck, I’m rock hard - it hasn’t even been five minutes.

“Maybe,” Yumi bit her bottom lip softly as she turned back to Touya with an innocent look, “Toya, are you okay? You’re looking a little pale in the face,” Her voice laced with desire as she crawled towards her phone, her chest in full view.

Touya rolled his hips to rub himself against the breezy fabric, letting out a high-pitched chuckle as he relaxed his hand around his phone so it wouldn’t catch fire. “I think I’m coming down with something, must be the weather - it’s really fucking hot here,” He tossed the blanket from off of his waist, allowing the cold breeze to flow through his sweats.

“You were fine before though,” Yumi rested down on her stomach, her head in her hands, “Maybe the bed’s too hard,”

“Fuck that’s not the only thing that’s hard,” Touya banged his head back against the headboard as he pushed his sweats down to his ankles.

Yumi licked her lips as she rested her head down on the couch, her wicked smirk and yet sweet eyes bored into her husband, “You know they say the best way to soften a firm mattress,” She leaned in and whispered, “is to warm it up.” She picked up the phone and turned on to her back, “Or maybe… you could try a different position,” Yumi flipped her camera view around to show off her lower body, crossing her legs at her knees as she giggled.

“Ugh, fuck,” Touya growled to himself, “Don’t touch.” He ordered, sitting the phone down on his bedside table. He got up and walked over to his duffel bag, digging for his supplies.

“Bingo,” He whispered, yanking out the lube and tripod stand. He made his way back over to the phone, snatching it up and bringing it to the vanity table. Yumi sat still on the other end, smirking to herself.

Oh I’m gonna get you with this one, Toya.

Once Touya finished setting up the stand, he rested his back against the headboard again, a deep chuckle echoed in his room as he made contact with the camera. Yumi bit her lip and rubbed her inner thighs together.

“Now,” Touya uncapped the lube, dropping a dash on his tip, stroking to coat himself. Yumi salivated as she watched her husband massage the lube into his hardened dick; a long vein pulsed and there was a sparkle of precum on his top, “What was that about warming the mattress?”

Oh fuck I’m getting that itch again…

Yumi whimpered as she sat back with the phone. Touya rolled his neck back, closing his eyes as he focused on his increasing heart rate; he twisted his wrist as he reached the head, swapping over the tip and rolling his hips into his fist.

Yumi swallowed a developing lump in her throat as her free hand took the panties down from around her waist, “They say a warm room will make it softer, and a cold room will make it harder so,” She tossed the panties from around her ankles and twisted back around on the couch, leaving the phone in its original spot.

Touya glanced over at the camera to find his shaky wife and thick thighs spread enough to reveal her glistening pussy.

Fuck warming the mattress, I need to warm her.

Fuck a soft bed, I like it hard.

Yumi and Touya’s eyes meet through the lens; their pupils dilated with lust, faces flushed and lips bitten bloody red. Both with their hands between their thighs, trying to scratch an itch/soften a mattress. It felt as though they were right in front of each other, though they were miles apart. Their heartbeats fall in sync as they both catch the same wind from their haste.

Touya swallowed hard, head lifting up as he relaxed his shoulders, hand still wrapped around his hard-on, “So…”

Yumi swallowed hard, running her index finger down her slit, circling around the clit as her eyes never left Touya’s.

And his eyes didn’t leave hers either.

Yumi shuttered under the intense attention, “So,” Yumi arched her back slightly, “Fuck Toya, could you help scratch this itch please?” Her voice came out as a desperate plea, her finger still massaging her clit slowly.

Touya smirked, “Of course, anything for my baby girl.” Color?

Yumi’s head fall back as she slipped her finger inside of her, “Fuck daddy, anything? You spoil me,” Green.

Touya rested his head back against the headboard, keeping his eyes on Yumi’s involuntary performance. His hand slowly started to pump himself back to hardness, “I love spoiling you baby girl, you deserve the world,” His voice a sweet reassurance and a lustful reminder of his willingness to do anything for the object… woman… of his affections.

Yumi whimpered, rolling her hips against her fingers, “Mhm, keep praising me like that daddy and we’re gonna need a new couch,” Her finger slipped out as she slowly went back to massaging her clit again, rolling her eyes closed as she did so. Touya bit his bottom lip hard and continued his slow strokes as his eyes widened at the adult film he was partaking in. The star; his wife.

Yumi moaned desperately as she sat up against the arm of the couch, dropping one leg to the floor as she continued to rub her throbbing bud. Her free hand gripped into the same couch, knuckles turned white.

“Baby girl,” Touya moaned as he circled his tip, collecting precum, “You’re so dirty; getting off in front of your daddy, knowing he can’t fuck your tight pussy,” Touya chuckled, “I hope that little itch of yours is worth it, because when I get back,” Touya sat up on his knees, edging toward the camera. An open fist waved across the screen and rested perfectly in front of Touya’s blushed dick; he thrusted in, gripping himself as he mimicked sliding out of Yumi, “I’m fucking you until we need a new mattress,”

Yumi gasped, her back arched up as she forced herself to undo her bra, “Fuck daddy, how hard do you plan on fucking me then,” The bra popped open and Yumi’s perky chest popped out into full view, straps still relaxed around her elbows.

Touya salivated and let the saliva drip onto his dick, the closed fist taking it in as he continued thrusting slowly, “Ah baby girl, if I told you - you’d hide, and you know how much daddy hates losing what’s his,” Touya growled toward the end, picking up thrusts.

Yumi’s eyes fell onto the movements, making her whine and rest her back fully into the arm of th couch, head tilted back as she rubbed her clit, “Fuck, call me yours again,” Yumi’s free hand cupped her breast, thumbing her nipple. Color?

Touya’s breathing hitched as he looked at the lewd scene, groaning, “You’re all mine Yumi Todoroki - I own you, you’re my princess, my prize,” He growled lowly, thrusting in hard, “My property.” Fuck yeah, green.

“Mhm, daddy-“ Yumi’s back arched as her body seized up, a soft orgasm filled the air along as a gentle stream flowing from her pussy; the hand cuddling her breast dragged through her curls hard as she tried to ground herself.

Touya watched in awe, sitting back on his thigh as he tugged himself off a few times, biting his bottom lip to silence his orgasm as relished in Yumi’s. It’s not often I get to watch her fall apart. She should do this more often, fuck.

Touya’s cum coated his palm as his breathing came back to center. Yumi’s body was limp on the other end, but he noticed the rise and fall of her chest.

Touya smirked to himself, “Baby girl, you made a little mess,” Yumi used the little bit of her strength to flip him off, Touya chuckled, “Fuck, cumming over the word property; might have to breed you instead of breaking our mattress,”

Yumi giggled lightly, head floating as she sat herself up, “We have five kids Toya, don’t you think that’s enough,” Yumi’s voice laced with sleep as she took her finger against her slit, sucking on her juice.

Touya licked his palm, “Keep doing shit like that and it’ll never be enough kids,” He joked, standing up and grabbing a baby wipe.

Yumi giggled to herself, shaking her head, “Did the mattress pass the vibe check?”

“Oh yeah definitely, and,” Touya walked back into the view of the camera, sitting on the edge of the bed, “Found out it’s two beds pushed together so that’s great to know,” He smiled at his dazed wife, “Did we manage to scratch your itch beautiful,”

“Oh yes you did,” Yumi shook her head, patting the wet spot, “Think I’ll be satisfied till you come back, that’s a big think by the way,” She tapped her temple and pointed back at him, “You’re coming right back after this meeting,”

“That’s the plan,” Touya threw away the wipe and took the phone off the tripod, sitting back up against the headboard.

“Good,” Yumi leaned down and slowly picked up the phone, trying to stand, “I’ll get the kids and we’ll make a special dinner for your return,”

Touya smirked, “And my dessert?”

Yumi sighed lovingly, combing a hand through her curls, “I’ll let you know once I’m not in headspace,”

Touya smiled, “Of course… I love you Yumi,” He swallowed the words, breathing to himself afterwards, “I miss you so much, and I can’t wait to see you,”

Yumi smiled back, resting against the stairwell, “I love you too Toya, and you’re gonna kickass tomorrow. Just like you always do,” Yumi sent a kiss and Touya tapped his lips, Yumi blushed, “Night Jack Frost,”

Touya chuckled, “Goodnight my queen,”. Yumi giggled and disconnected the call. Touya cleared out his apps and locked his phone.

He took in a deep breath as he laid back in the bed, the split opened under him. He shifted to the left side of the bed and stared at the ceiling with stars in his eyes and warmth in his heart.

He’s going to kill this meeting tomorrow. The Villain Prevention Bureau will have another base - more people to help, more unlikely heroes to train, more power to the side of good.

All thanks to her. Touya shook his head with a small blush, closing his eyes.

How did I get this lucky again?