Summerboy!!
Baby, you’ll be just my summer boyfriend 🔊🔊🔊
NEED THAT
Tags: fem!reader, normal au, reader is in college but in summer break (obviously), hooking up/summer fling trope, slight yearning? more like tension, smut with plot, got lazy at the end 😛
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The first time you met Touya Todoroki, you were half-naked in your room, giving him a mortifyingly-accidental peep show.
Dripping with sweat from just coming inside out of the summer heat, you enter your room with a low groan, turning on your overhead fan immediately. Without a glance or a thought, you strip your shirt and shorts off right in front of your open window. No one lives in the room adjacent to yours anyways…
Or at least, that’s what you thought until you heard a little choked cough and a low chuckle.
Freezing where you were in the middle of unclipping your bra, your head snaps over to meet the eyes of the singlehandedly hottest guy you’ve ever seen.
Tattoos, piercings, messy black hair, toned arms and broad shoulders visible from his tank top…Oh yeah, and he’s smoking a cigarette from his own open window while staring at you.
“Wasn’t expecting such a warm welcome...”
Nearly dying of embarrassment, you hold your bra to your chest with one arm and stumble over to your window.
“S-sorry—!” You shout, slamming your window shut and snapping your curtains shut in half a second.
Absolutely mortified, you can only wallow in your own stupidity as you hear a low laugh fading away. Face red as a tomato, you go back to undressing, but with one question persistently circling your mind amidst the shame.
Who the fuck was that?
—
You’d told your parents about the embarrassing encounter, and they’d only laughed as they told you the news.
Apparently the Todoroki’s next door have an eldest son…who just popped up out of nowhere after a few years requesting a place to stay. Obviously, they didn’t know all the details, and it only fueled your curiosity.
You didn’t see him for a few days after that, thankfully.
Not until one day, when you were on the way out of the house while he was on the way into his.
Distracted, yet again, you hadn’t noticed him walking up his walkway until you turned around and took a few steps away from your door. Once you did see him, though, you froze. Eyes wide, you watched him casually stop walking and look right back at you, seemingly both immune to awkward silence and fueled by it.
When he spoke, he only made it worse. “…Thanks for the show the other day.”
“I—!” You sputtered without thinking, your face going hot immediately (and not because of the summer sun). “I didn’t— It was accident!”
Chuckling and nodding a little, he’d taken a couple steps closer, shoving his hands in his pockets casually. “Yeah, I know. Not used to someone being in my room, right?”
Internally cursing your timing and now being trapped in this conversation, you tried your best to act casual as you shook your head. “No, uh…it’s been empty since we moved in a year ago…”
Nodding again, he stopped a couple feet away, looking you up and down flatly. “Yeah…I’ve been out for a while.”
Pursing your lips awkwardly, you glanced away, rocking subtly on your feet. God, it was awkward…and he didn’t even seem to care.
Another beat of silence passed by before you finally spoke again, meeting his gaze with genuine remorse. “…I’m…seriously, really sorry about the other day…if I knew you were, obviously I never would’ve…”
He just shook his head, taking out a hand and lazily waving away your concern. “It’s fine, seriously. Not like I’m complaining anyways…”
Face flushing again, your eyes darted away from his at the teasing. And besides the embarrassment, you were also a little annoyed. I mean, what kind of comment is that?
“I’m…gonna go now...”
Before you could finish taking even one step, he’d grabbed your hand and stopped you. Visibly getting annoyed, you turned back and began tugging your hand free.
“No disrespect, babe.” He drawled, grinning as he cuts off whatever insult you were thinking of, shifting his hand holding yours into a handshake instead. “I’m Touya.”
“Touya…” Eyes still narrowed, you’d looked him up and down almost suspiciously. “…Nice meeting you.”
He’d squeezed your hand gently when you said his name, but you tugged it away. That time, Touya let you go, watching with that same grin as you walked away without introducing yourself in return.
Well…it’s not like he didn’t already know your name…
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It’s another week before you see him again, this time in what you thought was the safety of your own backyard.
It had been the perfect day for tanning, so, naturally, you were laid out on a lawn chair in your backyard. Bikini on, earbuds in, eyes closed, you were clearly making the most of your summer vacation by taking the time to laze around.
Unbeknownst to you, a frisbee had flown over the fence from the yard next door, landing on the ground just a foot from your chair. Arguments ensued on the other side of the fence before, finally, a consensus must have been reached…because Touya jumped the fence with far too much ease.
Upon seeing you, he’d grinned like he just won the lottery, casually making his way across the yard towards the frisbee…and you.
God, you were having such a nice time. Listening to your music, spending time in your own mind, enjoying the sun—
What happened to the sun?
Opening your eyes in confusion at the sudden shadow, they’d widened to the size of saucers upon seeing Touya standing over you…shirtless.
“Easy, sweetheart.” He’d grinned as you ripped your earbuds out and scrambled to sit up. Holding up his hand to show you the frisbee, he continued casually. “Accidentally threw this into your yard.”
Glancing between the frisbee and his face, you pretended the sudden heat on your skin and in your body was a product of the sun. “How did you even get over here? Did you jump the fence?”
“Duh.” He’d responded far too easily, as if jumping a fence that high is something everyone can do. “Didn’t think you’d be out here half-naked.”
Glancing down at yourself then, you’d blushed upon remembering you were in just a bikini. Quickly, your hands came up to cover yourself, and he just laughed a little.
“Chill.” Touya told you, snickering a bit. “Nothing I haven’t seen before, right?”
God, you could’ve slapped that smirk off his face right then. But instead, you just huffed softly and laid back down, beginning to put your earbuds back in. “…I’ve apologized, and I’m moving past it.”
Chuckling at your clear dismissal, Touya just gave you one last quick glance before turning to leave. “Fine…See ya later…”
Unconsciously, you’d raked your eyes down the toned lines of his back, mentally tracing the lines of tattoos etched into his skin until, horrifyingly, you heard your name leave his lips. Eyes darting back up to his, you found him looking at you over his shoulder, an even smugger grin on his face.
“How do you know my name?” You’d asked, masking your embarrassment with more annoyance.
He just shrugged, calling back casually, “I asked Fuyumi.”
Of course. You knew Todoroki’s next door well enough, and you always end up talking to Fuyumi at neighborhood or house parties.
Before you could respond, you watched as he pulled himself up and back over the fence with an ease that could only come from experience.
But what really stuck out to you was the flex of his arms and back as he did it- the way his tattoos moved with the skin over his muscles.
So, despite the way you rolled your eyes, you relaxed back onto your lawn chair and put your earbuds back in, daydreaming about the view you got.
…And silently wishing the frisbee would come back over the fence.
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The fourth time you saw him was…a couple hours ago, actually.
You were hanging around one of the aforementioned neighborhood parties, standing around while your parents mingle with other older people and little kids run around together. As for people your age…well, there’s not much in the way of 20-something year olds.
That is, until the Todoroki’s stroll into the crowd.
At least you can talk to—…Fuyumi’s not here. And neither was Natsuo, even though you don’t talk to him much.
It’s just the parents, Shoto, and…Touya.
You watched those icy eyes scan the crowd with clear boredom, as if unimpressed with the company present. But when they froze on you, you looked away quickly.
Pursing your lips to hold back a little smile, you turned fully the other way, busying yourself with getting a new drink while silently wondering if he’d come over.
…Of course he did.
“Hey.”
Touya’s voice came from behind you a moment later, casual but subtly amused.
Heart stuttering just slightly, you wait a second before looking over your shoulder as if you weren’t waiting for him to walk over. “Oh…Hey. Didn’t know you’d be coming.”
Chuckling lightly, he step rounds over to stand by your side, pretending to look at the selection of waters and lemonades but really just glancing at you. “Couldn’t miss a get together like this, y’know? I hear these things can get pretty wild.”
You giggle at that, knowing these parties are anything but ‘wild’. Touya seems pleased enough to have made you laugh, stepping a few inches closer to your side.
“Where’s Fuyumi and Natsuo anyways?” You ask lightly, glancing back at where his youngest brother seems bored out of his mind with their parents.
Glancing back as well, Touya just snickers before looking at you again. “They went to go see some nerdy movie instead. Shoto was dragged here because, y’know…”
He trails off, not really needing to explain. You nod, turning to face him fully now. “And what about you? Seriously, I never expected you to actually come to one of these things.”
Turning to face you as well, Touya looks you over. He’s seen you half naked, in a bikini, completely casual, and now…well, what he would consider to be ‘nice’. He’s not sure which one’s his favorite…but he knows he wants to see more. Meeting your gaze again, he gives a small chuckle, stepping closer until he’s barely a few inches from you.
“…Would you believe me if I said I came for the company?”
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Well…like I said, that was a couple hours ago.
Now, you’re panting against his lips as he pins you to your bedsheets.
It didn’t take long. You did your rounds at the party with him, introducing him to some people, avoiding your parents and his, chatting and snacking and just walking around together.
You learned a bit about him during that time.
Apparently, he’s 24, he works at a tattoo shop in another city, and has his own apartment there.
You also discovered that, despite the way he always runs his mouth around you, he’s actually pretty quiet with other people.
And, even though he didn’t go into very much detail, he’s not very close with his family. Apparently his being at their house was a surprise for all of them, him included…although he never said why he suddenly showed up.
The last bit of information is something you could’ve guessed. You’d both just decided to sneak off together, hand in hand as you tucked into a little alcove between some fences.
“I’m not one for actual relationships, by the way.”
He’d informed you of that while actively grabbing your hip and cupping your face, drawing you in closer and closer.
You’d just blinked at the information. Then, without much else of a reaction, you’d whispered back, “I didn’t think so. I’m going back to school next month anyways…”
Touya had grinned, obviously pleased that you were both on the same page. He stopped an inch from your lips just to watch you squirm a little. “Good. So what is this, then?”
Nearly dying from the anticipation of finally feeling his lips on yours, you tightened your grip on his shoulders and tugged him in closer.
“Summer fun?”
He nodded, and his lips on yours sealed the deal.
You’d both left the party without any goodbyes, deciding to go to your place since it’s ‘closer’…even though his is right next door. Truth was, you just couldn’t wait any longer.
But anyways…
“T-Touya—.”
“Hm?”
You tug at his hair lightly, undeniably turned on by the feeling of his lips and teeth and pierced tongue on your neck, smiling breathlessly as you coax him away. “No marks…My parents will flip.”
Snorting softly in amusement, Touya rolls his eyes but obeys, tugging your shirt up to reach your chest instead. “Loser…”
Your little giggle fades into a soft moan as he works over your tits instead, rough hands groping at your waist as he tugs you closer. Hands running through his hair, you let your eyes shut and your head relax back, your chest arching up slightly as one of his hands starts sliding up your back towards the clips of your bra—
There’s a small bang downstairs as your front door opens and shuts. Then, the sound of your parents calling your name.
Quickly you shove his head away, and Touya grunts lowly as he sits up with a subtle pout. “Perfect fucking timing—.”
“Shh!” You shush him immediately, sitting up as well and pulling your shirt down. “They don’t like when I have people over—.”
“People?” He mutters, snickering as he adjusts his jeans. “Or just boys?”
Eyes glued to the bulge in his pants, you giggle a little and crawl closer until you’re between his legs, whispering softly. “Especially boys. And especially boys like you.”
“Really?” He whispers lowly, grabbing your jaw and forcing your eyes up into his, drawing you in closer. “And what’re they gonna do if they find me here? ‘Cause I’m not hiding in your closet—.”
He’s cut off by the sound of your parent’s bedroom door opening down the hall, and you immediately pull away. You glance at your closet, absolutely ready to shove him in there, but Touya has other plans.
Grabbing your hand, he slides off the bed and walks over to your window, swiftly tugging it open. Before you can ask why, he’s letting go of your hand and stepping out onto the small roof awning outside your window.
“Touya—!”
Your whisper-yell goes quiet when he chuckles and signals for you to be quiet. Eyes wide, you watch as he casually steps over to gap between your window awning and his own, completely fearless as he tugs open his own window. Once it’s open, he steps back to the edge of his awning and reaches out a hand for you over the gap.
Still in the safety of your room, you stare at him like he’s insane.
“Come on, babe.” He drawls, gesturing with his hand. “We’ll have all the privacy in the world over here…”
Jaw dropping a bit at the way he expects you to climb through your window onto a roof a story high, you shake your head. “You’re insane—.”
“I won’t let you fall.” Touya rolls his eyes, but he’s being 100% serious. “C’mon, sweetheart…Trust me.”
Down the hall, your parents call your name again, obviously suspicious because you left the party without them and now you’re not answering. You glance back nervously, then back at Touya, then back at the door, then back at Touya—
And then you’re climbing out your window.
Visibly trembling after half a second, you press back against the outside wall of your house, swallowing lightly as you glance down at the lawn below. The fall wouldn’t kill you, and the gap between your house and his couldn’t be more than 4 feet…but it’s still pretty scary.
Obviously seeing your fear, Touya steps back over onto your side and grabs a tight hold of your hand, his own completely steady while yours trembles.
“So dramatic…” He mocks teasingly, forcing you away from the wall and towards the edge. “I gotcha.”
You hold his hand tightly, your other hand leaving the wall to cling to his arm. Feeling it flex under your palm, you only wobble a little as he guides you to the edge.
“Hey!”
Your mom’s shout startles you, and Touya quickly locks his free arm around your waist before you can fall. Now caged against him, you look back to see your mom surging through your room towards the window, obviously mad and confused about what the hell you’re doing.
“Come back here before—!”
Adrenaline pushes you forward now, and Touya chuckles as he helps you scramble over the gap. Giggling despite your fear, you stumble up his short awning and yelp as you trip into his room, landing heavily on his bed.
Behind you, Touya laughs teasingly, climbing through his window much more gracefully. Behind him, your mother threatens to come over and get you herself.
“I’m fine—!” “She’s fine—!”
You and Touya answer her at the same time before he slides the window shut along with his curtains.
Still lying face-down on his bed, you giggle through the nerves and adrenaline. He snorts in amusement and kneels beside your body, grabbing your waist to turn you over. You look up at him in the dark of his room now, flushed and happy and…
“Pretty…” He grins sharply, planting a knee between your thighs and planting his hands on either side of your head so he’s leaning over you instead. “Never snuck out before?”
“Not like that…” Your hands reach up, cupping his face and pulling him down closer. “But now that I know how…maybe I’ll just sneak in whenever I want.”
“Oh yeah?” Touya lowers his voice as he gets closer, rumbling as his nose brushes against yours. “I don’t think you can do it by yourself, sweetheart…Just being honest…”
A sarcastic little laugh leaves your lips before he muffles it with his own, delivering a heavy kiss to your lips. It’s deeper than before, fast and hot and deep, and you melt under him immediately.
—
“O-oh, god…”
Touya snickers, rough hand pumping his cock slowly. He’s a very decent size…but that’s not what elicited your reaction.
No, what really piqued your interest is the silver piercings in his sensitive flesh, one in his tip and three or four along the underside of his shaft. You’ve heard of these before, of course…but you’ve never actually experienced them.
“Don’t worry…” He drawls lowly, crawling over your bare body until he’s looming over you. “It’ll feel reeeal good…”
“Y-yeah, I—.” Your breath hitches as he guides himself down, notching his pierced tip at your grasping entrance.
“Yeah?” Touya chuckles, leaning down to kiss at your neck.
Clenching around nothing, you whine softly and reach up to grab at his tattooed shoulders. The broad muscles flex a bit under your palms, and his rough hands find their way to your hips. But instead of waiting, you wrap your legs up around his waist and pull his hips down.
The two of you moan at the same time, nearly getting choked up over him shoving just halfway inside.
“Mm!— Sh-shit—.” You gasp, kneading at his shoulders a bit as you unconsciously clench and adjust around him. “Wasn’t w-worried…”
Touya just looks at you, panting lightly as he sits halfway inside. Eyes closed, lips parted, body completely relaxed under his…you’re beautiful.
And even more beautiful when he snaps his hips forward and shoves the rest of the way inside you.
Your expression crumbles into one of bliss, and the moan that leaves your lips has Touya throbbing inside you. He groans lowly, his own head getting muddled by the warmth and wetness of your walls around him, the way they ripple and squeeze around him as you try your best to adjust.
“G-good, yeah?” He rasps, surprising himself with the slight stutter.
You nod quickly, your legs tightening around his waist and your nails scraping down his broad shoulders. “Y-yeah— ngh!…M-move, Touya…”
“Already?” Touya grins, grabbing one of your thighs and hoisting your leg up over his shoulder. “You sure?”
Opening your eyes, you glare up at him. Of course he’d be teasing you even right now. But instead of giving him the pleading he so clearly wants, you reach and grab a nice fistful of hair from the top of his head. Giving a harsh yank, you pull him flush down against you, and his cock jumps inside you as he grunts.
“Fuck. Me.” You command lowly, not even a smidge of that breathlessness your tone held before.
But Touya likes it. In fact, he loves it. A pleasant zing runs up his spine, and he huffs a shaky little chuckle, his hands tightening on your hips.
“Yes, ma’am…”
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was gonna continue this but…I’m on vacation…and I’m lazy
I’ll allow u to ask for a pt2 on this one 🫶
