TODOROKI
I get out the truck grabbing my bags as Midoriya grabs his. I see my father at the door. He would want to come out like the concerned parent. Usually he is nowhere in sight unless he wants to bitch. Midoriya and I walk towards him. My father smiles and I know his ass got laid while I was gone. I know the signs, I doubt Midoriya knows what to look for regarding his mother.
"Shouto, how did everything go?" he asked.
"Great," I replied. "We got what we needed, had dinner already, good."
"That is good indeed," he states looking at Midoriya coming in behind me. "Did Shouto cover your purchase?"
"He did," replies Midoriya. "Thank you so much, I really appreciate."
"You're good my boy," he replies. "You're just like another son to me." I flinch slightly because I don't even want to be his son. Midoriya was born quirkless. My father probably would have disowned him. I can tell Midoriya is uncomfortable by the comment, but he recovers smiling.
"Todoroki and I will be hanging out tonight," he states as we walk into the lodge. "I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all," he replies. Midoriya and I go to the kitchen to put up our food. Midoriya walks over to chat with his mom. I head upstairs putting up my newly purchased items. I pull out my phone seeing Takami text me.
Takami: How is it going?
Todoroki: Meh, about to relax for the evening
Takami: Uh huh, I can't wait to see you
I think carefully on what I want to say.
Todoroki: Sure, I can't wait to see you.
I mostly can't wait to have sex with him. I will be masturbating tonight for sure. I will be drinking with Midoriya which I know it will slow me down from reaching my climax, but I will do it anyway. I need to feel something. I'm plugging in my phone when Midoriya knocks on my door.
"Yeah," I shout.
"Can I come in?" he asks.
"Yes," I reply. I hear the door open and he closes it softly.
"Not too early I hope," he replies.
"Never that," I reply. I look at him and he shifts nervously. I turn away from him going to the draw. I pull out a bottle of whiskey. "This is good shit. Two shots should do you." Midoriya nods. I pull out the shot glass. "I wasn't expecting to share so we will need to share a glass."
"That's fine," he replies. I turn on the TV before turning off the lamp.
"Hope you don't mind," I reply. "I don't like bright lights when I'm drinking."
"Whatever you feel comfortable with," states Midoriya moving beside me. I sit the glass down pouring.
"You want to go first?" I asked.
"No, you can go first," he replies. I toss the shot back focusing on pouring Midoriya shot instead of the burn. I had him the glass. I glance at the door.
"Go ahead," I encourage. I walk over locking my door realizing Midoriya didn't. Sure, I want to piss my father off but him seeing me take shots with his current girlfriend son might be too much for him. I get back over to Midoriya to see him making a face. I hold in a chuckle as I watch his face go red. "Not use to drinking?" He coughs.
"I'm fine," he wheezes. I see his face turning redder. Maybe he shouldn't do another shot.
"You don't have to take another shot," I tell him pouring more into the glass for myself.
"No, I want to do two like you suggest!" he exclaims. I take my shot.
"Fine," I reply. "That is completely on you." I pour some whisky in the shot glass. Midoriya takes it with a shaky hand. "Are you sure?" Midoriya looks at me tossing the shot back. I can't help it as I smile. "That a boy!" I walk over to my bed sitting down and Midoriya sit down beside.
"Oh god….I can feel it," he mutters. That is the whole point. It's why I prefer liquor over beer.
"Yeah liquor can have fast effects thus why I love it," I explain. "Is this your first time drinking?" I can't tell if he is blushing from the alcohol or embarrassment. "Want to watch a movie or something."
"Really?" he asks. I feel silly because if I wasn't drinking, I probably wouldn't even ask him. I would be alone, busy trying my damnest to get off. I run my hand through my hair as I grab the remote. I start to flip through the channels. It is not much to look at since they only have basic cable. I decide on some network that shows old movies. I notice Midoriya leaning.
"You okay?" I ask.
"Stop asking me that…" he says slowly.
"Just checking," I reply. "Sorry I was worried." I close my eyes soon as the words leave my lips. Why would I be worried.
"Thanks," says Midoriya. "I actually like this movie."
"You do?" I question.
"It's different," he responds. "A girl with a quirk and the guy doesn't have one…I like it." I look at Midoriya as the TV light bounces off his skin.
"Can I ask you something?" I ask softly. He looks at me grinning.
"You already did," says Midoriya before chuckling. I laugh a little.
"Come on this is serious," I reply. "I wanted to discuss…you being quirkless." Midoriya nods.
"I figured it would come up at some point," he snorts. "Most people think I'm weird or some kind of freak because I don't have a quirk." He looks down and I know this is hard for him to discuss.
"I knew people could be quirkless but never seen anyone…." I say letting my voice trail off. Midoriya looks at me his eyes wet with unleashed tears.
"Yeah….." he replies. "I get that a lot. It hurts my feelings actually. I mean I wanted to be a hero so bad." He goes quiet for a moment before wiping his eyes. "The doctor told me when I was 4 that I would never have quirk. Something about my toe bone not looking like those who have a quirk. Ever since then my life was forever changed. I pushed forward despite everyone telling me I was stupid to think I could be a hero. I mean I got into U.A. They picked me although I was quirkless." He hiccups.
"You don't have to say anymore…" I say softly touching his hand. "I didn't know it was this hard on you." I feel awful for bringing up such painful memories for him. I didn't know it was this difficult for him.
"I wanted to be like All Might," he explains. "I wanted to be like him so bad. To have the world count on me, to know I can help them. I can save them with a smile on my face." At this moment one tear escapes. He wipes it away. "I noticed that LeMillion quirk has manifested somehow. It reminds me so much of All Might. That is why I'm such a big fan of his." He looks at me. "I'm sorry. You were asking about my quirkless quirk."
"What if the doctor is wrong," I state before I could fully think about my statement. "I have never seen anyone analyze quirks the way you do. What if that is your quirk?" I see his eyes water before he hiccups trying not to cry, he fails. I pull him into my chest. "It's okay Midoriya. I truly believe that your quirk is analyzing other people quirks." I hold him into my chest rubbing his back as he cries. To be almost 18 years old and still bothered by not having a quirk. He must have really wanted to be a hero. It makes me feel awful because I have everything at my fingertips. Yet I am not sure if I really want to be a hero. "It's okay Midoriya, it's okay."
"You're the first person to make me feel good," he whimpers into my chest. "To even suggest I have a quirk….." He begins to cry softly showing me he can be a crier when drunk.
"I mean did your mom ever get a 2nd opinion?" I ask. Midoriya glances up at me those green eyes looking full of hope.
"No," he replies.
"I think you should," I reply. "If you want. I have never seen anyone read quirks the way you do. It feels like a quirk to me. You figured me out. Most of my classmates still haven't even figured out my weakness."
"Really?" he asks sitting up pulling away. He rubs his eyes. "You're not just saying that are you?"
"I don't say things for the hell of it," I reply. "I tend to speak with purpose." Midoriya gives me a small smile.
"Thank you," he says quietly glancing down at the bed.
"It's the truth you know," I reply slowly. My buzz is starting to kick in. "I hate that you have me figured out. My fighting style, my quirk, I don't want to be that predictable."
"You wouldn't be if you used your flames," says Midoriya.
"Never!" I snap. Midoriya flitches.
"I don't u-understand why you don't use it…." he slurs. "You have two quirks. You are so fucking lucky…..y-yet you're cheating yourself."
"It's my dad's quirk!" I reply almost yelling. "I will be successful without using his shit." My dad trained me since I was presented at 3 years old. That day he stopped being my father and I stopped being a child. I trained day in and day out. I couldn't even see my own siblings.
"That doesn't make any sense….." says Midoriya. "It's your body, it's your quirk, it's a part of you." I stare at him with the words sinking in.
"It is….." I say still unsure. Midoriya comes closer to me sitting on his knees. His hand shaking reaches out grabbing my hand. He glances at me.
"It's yours," he repeats. "Yours alone. This quirk is a part of you. You should own that. Once you do…I promise you, you will be an unstoppable force. The amount of people you can help, you can save…it will be limitless." I blink as my eyes starts to water. The hell? I shake my head trying to get rid of my emotions. I have my head down trying to recover from what I don't know. I open my eyes feeling Midoriya pressing his chest into mine. He's hugging me…. I can't stop the sob that releases from my throat. "Let it out Todoroki…." His voice is so soft, caring….my body listens and I begin to cry. I can't remember the last time I cried.
Crying took so much out of me. I don't know when I fell asleep. I wake up because the TV is still own. The voices the TV are annoying me. I squint looking around my room. Damn where did I put the remote. I move to search for the remote, but I feel heavy. I look down seeing Midoriya's curly green messier than ever. He is laying on my chest sleeping peacefully. His arm is wrapped around my waist and in turn my arm is under him. My arm is completely asleep due to him laying on it. Thank god he isn't heavy. I feel bad but I need to move. I try to move when Midoriya thrust his hips into my thigh.
"Ah….." I gasp lowly. He is very hard right now but clearly sleep. Fuck that little grind felt good. Midoriya nuzzles his face into my chest whimpering. I groan feeling my erection. I bite my lip looking down at Midoriya. He whimpers as his hand holds me a little tighter. I don't think he knows he is even doing this. It's almost like he doesn't want me to leave. Midoriya begins to thrust his hips into my thigh. Oh my god he is grinding a little harder. He groans into my chest.
I mutter lowly trying to fight down the desire I am beginning to feel. I clench my jaw forcing my mouth to not make any further sounds. I slide my arm out from under Midoriya as I get out of bed. He rolls over not noticing that I am no longer with him. He grabs the pillow holding it close as he did me. He does little thrusts, but it looks softer than it felt. I blink hard looking at him as my breathing increases. I'm panting a little as I quickly walk out of the room. I rush down the hall to the bathroom closing the door and locking it. I release my dick from my pants.
"Fuck…" I hiss. I wrap my hand around my dick and begin to stroke myself. I moan allowing the pleasure to take me immediately.
My mind thinks back to how horny I have been. How good it felt to get a genuine hug. I never hug my father. Takami we mostly hug in the thrones of sex. The hug Midoriya gave me it wasn't either of those. Even as he embraced me this morning. It felt incredible. I begin to thrust my hips into my moving hand.
"Oh my god…" I mutter. I blink not believing I'm about climax already. I lean over the toilet as my hand gain a faster rhythm that I like. "Ohhhh….ohhh….haaa…" I remember the way he smiled at me, it's like he saw me. Not someone who has two quirks, not Endeavor son but me. "I'm gonna cum….haaa….ha….aaaggghhh…." I gasp into my climax as I stroke my dick. "Nnnggghh…" My cum actually lands where I want it to go. I'm panting hard as I stop stroking my dick. I brought myself to climax in under 3 minutes. Why am I thinking about Midoriya just because he was nice? What the hell….
