"fuck, fuck, shit" she heard a loud crash coming from his direction "i could've sworn i put that damn thing in here" he said while crouching down and looking inside of the closet—pushing all of the shoes and clothes out of the way.
Y/n sighed while slowly getting out of bed and walking over to her husband as she put her hands on his broad back. "baby?" her soft voice spoke which made him stop and look up to meet her big e/c eyes.
She turned her head and pointed towards the big brown suitcase which sat untouched on top of their dresser. she turned around to face him to see him red with an embarrassed look written on his face.
She slowly started to rub his shoulders feeling the tension in them. "baby you should really relax" she started to say as her fingers worked deeper "you seem really stressed out lately" he sighed as he rubbed his face with his hands. "ah it's nothing to baby, just hero stuff yknow?"
y/n internally grimaced. she had nothing against hero's but she didn't like to see izuku stressed out like this. she stopped rubbing his back and took a deep breath. "how about you let me relieve your stress?" she said with a seductive tone
Izuku face twisted up in confusion, after a few seconds his face turned bright red after realizing what she was suggesting. He quickly rose up from his spot on the floor stuttering like crazy
"H-Honey you k-know you don't ha-have to do that r-right?" Izuku said tripping over his words while moving his head around trying to look everywhere but at her. Y/n smiled as she reached up to grab his face, turning it towards her to look him in the eyes
"We've been married 8 years" She started off still holding on to his cheeks "Why won't you let me please you" she pouted.
she slowly removed her hand from his face, allowing it to trail down his jawline, to his neck, all the way down until her hand was on top of his belt buckle
Izuku breath hitched before he let out a low groan at the feeling of her fingers rubbing against him. Y/n slowly undid the belt buckle while remaining eye contact with him, slowly biting her lips as she started to pull the zipper down
she smirked while looking down to meet the bulge in front of her. Izuku squeezed his eyelids shut, he was getting restless and impatient and her teasing wasn't helping the situation
she began to pull his pants down painfully slow, he felt like he was about to die right there. izuku was at his breaking point and roughly grabbed her hair and forced her to meet his eyes.
to say she was shocked was an understatement. he was never rough with her but she wasn't complaining. his eyes widened at his actions and he quickly released her from his grip letting multiple apologies fall from his mouth
y/n rolled her eyes. 'and he's back' she thought to herself. she was tired of the foreplay so she decided to stop torturing the poor boy
when she finally pulled his underwear down his dick sprung out, fully erect, the tip red and swollen with precum leaking out
she gently grabbed the base of his dick before putting all of it in her mouth. she felt izuku body tremble before he let out a low whimper. he placed his hands on the back of her head as her bobbed her head up and down his dick "oh fuck yes baby" he groaned
she decided to speed up taking him all the way down her throat "you're such a good girl" he praised as his breathing became irregular
his dick twitched in her mouth and she knew that he was close so she started stroking him while she swirled her tongue around his tip.
After a few more pumps he finally came in her mouth. Y/n removed her mouth from around his dick before swallowing with a smile plastered on her face. she looked up at izuku who was red and out of breath
He looked down at her and let out a soft laugh "Well that definitely relieved some stress alright"