Happy Meal

Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader

-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.

Chapter 9: Trouble Happened

Finally getting in touch with Rumi, Keigo had absolutely regretted it.

Whilst roaming the sky he continued his patrol. He pulled out his phone remebering Rumi had needed him.

“Guess what you bastard?”

With a yawn while scratching his ear he replied, “I don’t know. Did someone die?”

“We might as well fucking had! President came since you were unavailable. What the fuck were you doing?”

“Come on, so what if you got scolded or something. It’s okay, she just really missed me and had to take it out on someone.”

“Get the fuck off your cloud because you are 100% getting fired you ass. She was attacked!”

The shock of the even took Keigo aback and he lost his focus making himself free fall until he was an inch from the ground.

Shit

“What the fuck happened?”

He put the title of ‘Fastest Hero’ to good use and zoomed to where the HPSC is.

“She didn’t say. She said it was really important. She had called Endeavour to meet with her too.”

“You have no clue?”

“Tsunagu was pissed you three are in cahoots. What the hell is it?”

“Yeah, maybe next time. I have to be there.”

Of course he had to be there. There could only be one reason as to why he’d be called to the hq that way.

Dropping the call he went faster and pocketed his phone.

He was scared. Scared of what it would do to his mission. To the people he had grown too fond of.

He had to get there fast. He had to know what the hell happened. He forgot all his plans as his nerves panicked. Thinking the worst case scenarios, he hated everything that was happening.

As expected upon reaching the buikding, just as any sane person would do after they get attacked, there were guards surrounding the place.

He flew and every level he could see a bunch of people stationed to guard. Every corner was covered.

Keigo was always extra, he always visits his boss after his flight so the president was nice enough to make an entrace for him.

There was someone stationed there as well of course so after his knock, the door was opened.

There he saw papers scattered on the floor, on the table there was one single bond paper.

A clearly nervous president sat in front of it and a serious Enji across her.

“This is trouble Hawks. A huge one.”

Then a ping on his phone made him jump. It was you, he just then remembered his plans.

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Im sorry its so short >○< i just didn’t want to put too much details and i felt the n3ed to write this part I’ll try to make the others longer

I hope you still enjoyed it ;P

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Happy Meal

Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader

-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.

Chapter 8: Hawks Calls Mama

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Lmao I wanted to try that format. Is that chile? I enjoyed making it lol

Ig this chapter is lowkey filler or at least to develop the relationship lol

Yes Sato is improving his speaking ;0

Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

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Happy Meal

Keigo Takami / Hawks X Reader

-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.

Chapter 7: Hawks Will Throw Hands

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Happy Meal

Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader

-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.

Chapter 6: Haws Papa

“Excuse me?” Chuuya blinked.

Hawks looked at the child around his leg then at Y/N. A huge shit eating grin came to his face, the blush was clearly evident but that didn’t stop him on walking in sunshine.

He let out an inhumane sound as he picked up Sato crashing his face on the child’s torso. He hugged him tightly you were sure your son was going to suffocate.

“H-Hawks!” You called softly but loud enough to indicate your emotion.

“He called me papa! He called me- AHHHHHHHHH!!!” Once again using your son to muffle his screams.

Sato giggled at the sensation.

Rin and the other fathers blinked. Looking at you and Hawks.

“L/N-San???” Shibaya called.

“A-Ah… Hawks…”

“Shush! Fatherhood!”

“Sa-Sato!”

Your son looked at you, you motioned for him to look at the man holding him.

“Eh…? Haws?” He placed his little hand on Hawks cheeks which made the man blush. “Mama, Haws Sao Papa?”

Everyone was looking at you expectantly, especially Hawks. It was making you blush.

“Woah! Sato’s dad is Hawks!” Gintoki marveled getting away from his uncle.

“That’s so cool!”

By now Chuuya had lost the kids’ attentions.

“Hawks is totally cooler than uncle!!” Gintoki grinned touching Hawks’ wing.

“Can you make me fly?! Sato said you made him fly!!” Shizuo asked.

“I wanna fly too!” Megumi pouted.

Hawks was glad of the attention. That was until he saw the men in early 30s who was looking at him and Sato. He laughed nervously and turned to you only to see Chuuya looking at you in an emotion he didn’t quite like.

Being petty, Hawks pouted and held onto Sato like he was supposed to. Sato snuggled into Hawks making Hawks proud. Whoever that guy was totally had nothing on you now.

“Y/N, Sato asked something… Should I answer for you?” He smirked.

“H-Hawks! Stop it!”

Hawks laughed and put down Sato.

“Mommy doesn’t want it. Sato, mommy won’t let me be Sato’s Dad…” He frowned exaggerately trying to appeal to the child.

Sayo just looked at him, “Oh… Haws no Sao Papa. Sao will see Haws someer els en.” Ignoring the man Sato waltz towards you.

Hawks looked at Sato in horror. He was betrayed.

“Sato…” Hawks called sadly still trying to appeal to the kid.

“Hawks,” A booming voice called the attention.

Then Endeavor in his hero costume came in, holding a happy meal bag.

“I have a busy schedule. If you brought me here since your son is a fan, I think I have to leave.”

Endeavor walked over to Sato and knelt down to his level.

“I’m sorry I’m busy. But your dad really wanted me to give this to you, I already signed it.”

With that he headed toward the door.

“A-Ah! Endeavor!!” Hawks then ran towards Sato. “Y/N I’ll bring him back after a few! Thanks! See ya later! Love ya!” Picking up Sato, he flew across the room and outside.

You just stood there, looking at everyone.

“H-He isn’t Sato’s dad!” You cleared up. “I’m so sorry. You don’t have to stay over anymore.”

Gintoki looked at Chuuya, “Neh, uncle, can you do that too?” He asked pointing at where Hawks and Sato had disappeared to.

Chuuya felt embarrassed of his being there. He wasn’t even acknowledged by either of the heroes. And the fact you were blushing over Hawks while Sato was calling him dad made him realize that, maybe Rin was right. He didn’t have a chance on you.

“No I can’t.” Chuuya sighed.

“Sato is lucky. He has Hawks as his dad so he’ll be close with all the cool heroes…” Shizuo pouted. “I want to be friends with heroes too…”

“Me too!” Megumi added.

Soon all 5 kids were crying about how they want to be friends with heroes.

“Leo is also a hero!” Nanase-san reminded.

Panicked Leo looked at the dads. “Y-Yeah! I’m also a hero! I’m friends with other heroes!”

“But you’re not cool at all!” Gintoki sobbed. “You don’t have cool hero friends!”

“G-Gin! D-Don’t say that!” You scolded softly. “That’s very rude.”

Suddenly you felt a light kiss on your cheek. You shrieked and turned to see Hawks carrying Sato just beside your face. Both of them began laughing.

It was really a sight to the 3 fathers who watched Sato grew. You could mistaken them as father and son easily.

“Sao is here.”

“That was fast…”

“Endeavor had an emergency so we’ll just do it some other time.” Hawks explained gently placing Sato in your arms.

“So, why are these little kids crying?” He dispersed his feathers and they gently picked up the children who now stopped crying.

“Uncle Chuuya isn’t cool and we want cool hero friends too like Sato!”

“Ehh? Chuuya?” He tilted his head.

“A-Ah, h-here…” Chuuya felt so small.

“Oh! Leo!” Hawks flew in front of the man. “What do you mean he isn’t cool?! Leo is so cool! Did you guys know he’s in the same agency as Best Jeanist?! Best Jeanist is the 3rd strongest hero and he works with Leo! That’s so cool!” Hawks marveled enthusiastically in front of the children.

The fact Hawks knew him made Chuuya better. In fact it made his heart skip. He was weirdly blushing at the fact, so he cleared his throat and turned somewhere else.

“But you’re cooler…” Tsugumi mumbled.

“I am cooler and stronger but that doesn’t mean he isn’t cool. I heard Leo is going to bring Best Jeanist over here next time. Best Jeanist told me.” Chuuya turned to Hawks in shock. As if he could ask that from his boss who probably doesn’t even know of him. “But I think he won’t come anymore since you said his friend isn’t cool.”

“No! Uncle is really cool!!” Gintoki cried. “I’m sorry! Please tell Best Jeanist to come uncle!”

“Yeah! You’re so cool Leo-san!!” Choko joined.

“A-Ah…”

Hawks leaned towards Chuuya’s ear.

“Don’t worry, I’ll handle that part. Just say yes.” He whispered.

Chuuya felt shivers down his spine and his eyes widen in embarrassment.

“Y-Yes!” He squeaked.

“Wooow! So cool!” Hawks cheered flying towards your side now. “He’s so cool!”

He gently tried to wrap his arms around your neck but you stepped away and placed Sato in his arms.

“Y-You guys, come on. It’s time to leave.” You smiled at the kids.

You mouthed at the parents, “I’ll explain next time.”

Then they started leaving one by one.

“I’m really good with kids. Still don’t want me?” He asked lying mid air with Sato playing his new Endeavor toy on his chest.

“No. I’m sorry.”

“How about we eat out? My treat?”

“No thank you.”

“Great! I’ll drive, can I borrow your keys?” He smiled and settled on the ground. “I’ll get your bags, where are they?”

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Happy birthday Hawks! You’re the birthday cake this year with pretty swords for decoration.

Unless it’s not a decoration.

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks 
Rating: G
Summary:You haven’t eaten all day, but Keigo is going to make sure you do eat. 
Warning:Eating Problems, Food, Light Angst, Fluff
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You barely ate all day. You had a minimal breakfast, no lunch and now it was dinner time. You accustomed yourself to going long periods without food. You’d find ways to supplement meals, too much coffee, a lot of water, even a nap. Anything to prevent you from eating. 

It wasn’t healthy, you knew it. But you couldn’t help yourself sometimes. Sometimes you felt yourself get overwhelmed or anxious. You worried deeply about food and what would happen if you ate. Which is why when you entered the apartment you shared with Keigo you felt light headed and hungry.

  “Hello, Dove.” He smiled as he greeted you at the front door, “How was work?”

  “Good.” You said with a curt nod. 

He tried to embrace you in a hug but you slinked away from him and to the bathroom. You tried to keep you composure as you aimlessly bit your tongue. A signal that you’re hungry but didn’t want to admit it. 

You sighed and exited the bathroom. Keigo was standing in the hall, concerned marred his face as he kept his feathers low in worry.

  “Babe, what’s wrong?”

You sighed and crossed your arms over your chest, “I don’t feel too well.” 

  “How come, dove?” He asked as he approached you and took your hand. He placed a wing over your shoulder and held your hand. 

You sighed and felt your stomach grumble at the lack of food you had all day. You leaned against him as you felt faint. 

  “Did you not eat today?” He asked. 

You nodded slightly, “Yeah. I’m sorry.” 

He looked at you and guided you to the couch, “You shouldn’t say sorry to me, you should day sorry to yourself. When you don’t eat, you’re hurting you.” He put you down on the couch and sat beside you. With his wing still around your shoulder. 

You stomach grumbled once more, this time Keigo heard and it he looked at you sternly. 

  “Well you’re going to eat now.” He said, “We’re getting chicken and fries. Something filling.” 

  “I don’t know. The calorie count.” You grimaced.

  “Ah, ah, ah, none of that my dove. You’re going to eat all of it and enjoy it.” He said, “You have no calories in your body.” 

  “I could afford to lose a few pounds.” 

Keigo’s wings fluttered, “No, none of that. You’re perfect just the way you are and you need to realize that. If you don’t eat, you won’t get skinny. You’ll just get sick.” He said as he grabbed his laptop and opened to your favourite take out restaurant. 

He ordered two chicken and fries meals, and goes you your favourite boba drink on the side. Tonight you were going to eat and you were going to eat well. 

He pulled out his credit card and paid with no questions asked. As he waited for the take out, he kept his wings around you like a protective cocoon. He leaned in on occasion and kissed you.

  “You promise you’re not mad at me?”

  “Of course not! You have issues with eating, but I’m here to make sure that you get something in that stomach of yours. You can’t be a hero if you’re running on empty.” 

  “Thank you.” You said as tears welled up in your eyes, “I didn’t want you to get mad at me.”

  “No, I think you’re perfect just the way you are. I know you think you’re the size of a house but you really don’t. If you were the size of a house how could you fit into a condo?”

You chuckled a little, “I guess you’re right. There’s just a lot of people who are hotter than me who would like to date you.” 

  “And I don’t want them. Why would I want them when I have my little dove.” He said as he gave you another kiss. 

Eventually food came and you helped Keigo plate everything. Some nice fried chicken and fries with a side of coleslaw. You knew that it wasn’t the most heathy meal, but the way your stomach yearned for something made you plate it with no questions asked.

When you both sat back down on the couch, Keigo leaned over to your plate and brought it closer to your face. With that he started to feed you pieces of the chicken, bringing the leg to your face so you could take a bite.

He fed you the fry nubs that came at the bottom of the box and watched you lovingly as you ate your fill. He fed you every piece until there was nothing left but the bones. 

  “Full?” He asked, “Want some of mine?” 

  “No, no, you need to eat too.” You said. 

He smiled, “Not even one more fry?” 

You chuckled, feeling more like yourself again. You leaned over and stole a fry from his plate then sat fully back down. You happily ate it with a smile on your face. Even though the meal was fried and fatty, it settled well in your empty stomach. 

He smiled at you with so much love as he started to eat his meal, satisfied that you ate something. 

  “Good job, my dear.” He said with his glowing smile. 

Even though you knew that tomorrow might have its own set of challenges when it came to your eating, you trusted that Keigo would be there to support you in your recovery. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: G
Summary:You can’t run, you can’t hide, you can’t escape Keigo.
Warning:Yandere, Minor Character Death, Short Fic
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 Keigo licked his fingers of the blood of your dead partner. And got up from his crouch and looked at you with those golden eyes.

The eyes that held so much love and affection, now plagued with ravenous, unfulfilled love for you.

He was a monster

 “I don’t think you understand, dove. I’ll kill for you.” He said as he turned two of his feathers into weapons, he brought one of the blades to your throat, “I mean it, I’ll kill for you.” 

  “You wouldn’t Keigo, you’re a hero.” You stammered.

He brought the blade closer to your throat, the sharpness of it almost cutting your throat, “I would because I love you.” 

  “You don’t love me, Keigo. You’re a monster.” You said as you tried to back away. 

Keigo pulled the blade away from your throat and pressed a kiss against your lips, rough and passionately. His lips were chapped yet warm. It was almost loving if it weren’t with the blade he just held to your throat.

  “Don’t leave me.” He said. 

  “Keigo.” You said.

  “Don’t leave me.” He repeated, “I will kill anyone who gets in my way, including you if I have to.” He threatened.

You felt tears well up in you eyes as you stepped further back. You tried to turn the situation around by walking around him so you were closer to the door of your apartment. You felt fear at your core. 

How was Keigo like this? He was so funny and loving? But now that you weren’t together, he broke into your apartment and threatened you. He was going to kill you if you tried to break apart this relationship. 

  “You know why I call you dove.’ He said as he stepped closer to you, his chest against yours. 

  “Why?” You asked.

  “Because doves mate for life, and I want to mate you for life. A promise that you’re mine forever.” He warned, “Nothing will keep up apart.” 

  “You’re crazy.” 

  “Love makes your crazy, dove.” He said with a smile. The shadows casted him in a dark light as you stepped back, “And I’m in love with you.”

  “I said it was over.” You barked as you stepped back further. 

  “Aw, dove. I thought that was all just a game between us. You and I playing the little games we play. You run and I catch you. You better not run now, because I will catch you.” He promised.

All you could do was run. 

  “Dove!” He cries, “Don’t run!”

But there was nowhere to run.

Keigo would always find you. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: G
Summary:You find a special bird on your balcony one night, you take him in and nurse him back to health. 
Warning:Injury, Mentions of blood, First Meeting
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The sound of a thud against your balcony awoke you from your sleep. You pulled on a sweatshirt and slippers and walked to the balcony door near the living room.

You thought it was a bird, hitting the window. But it sounded too heavy for that, it was like someone dropped a bag of meat against the concrete. When you exited your bedroom, went down the hall to the living room. 

What you didn’t see was a bird or a bag of meat, but Keigo Takami aka Hawks, slumped on his side on cracked concrete. His feathers scattered and his body bruised. 

You gasped and instantly ran out to check on him.

  “Mr. Takami.” You said as you crouched down to check his pulse. He still had one, and his breathing sounded normal. With your limited medical training, you dragged him into the apartment onto your couch. 

He groaned softly when his body met the soft firmness of the couch.

  “Mr. Takami? Hawks? Keigo?” You asked as you pressed your hand against his forehead. 

He made a small muttered noise, like he was trying to take. You got up and took off his jacket to examine any cuts and bruises. It was then followed by his shirt and boots. 

He laid there bloodied, bruised and passed out on your couch. You panicked and tried to grab your phone to call 911. As you held the phone to your ear, a hand reached out and grabbed your wrist.

  “Don’t call them.” he coughed, “I just need rest.”

You lowered the phone and hung up, “But you need to see a professional.” 

He cracked open his eyes and shakily exhaled, “I’ll be fine, I just need rest. And some water.” 

  “You’re bleeding.” 

  “Then patch me up.” He replied, “I can’t go to the hospital. Not unless I’m dying.” The commission taught him to never rely on the hospital system, that if a case goes south you needed to rely on yourself. 

And right now Keigo was placing all of his trust into you. A civilian. 

You nodded and stood up, “Okay, but after you rest I’m calling an ambulance.”

  “Fine by me.” He said as he opened his eyes a little more, “What’s your name?”

You gave him your name before you excused yourself to go get the first aid kit from under the sink.  You brought it back and he was sitting up on the couch and clutching his side. 

You saw the massive cut across his ribs, the blood dribbled down to the couch. You knew you were going to have to clean it later.

He sighed, “I thought this was a lot better than it actually was.” He pulled his hand away to examine the blood, “This isn’t too good.” 

His face looked paler from the blood loss. You quickly went over and tried to patch up some of it with what you had. But the blood seeped through anything you put on it.

  “I think I’m going to need more than rest.” He said sarcastically. He put pressure back on the would with his hand and looked at you.

You tried not to laugh at his bad joke, you simply said, “Yeah.”

  “You’re a life saver.” He remarked, “My angel.” His eyes were wide, but he still looked pale and like he was losing a lot of blood.

  “Your life isn’t saved yet. Now can I called the ambulance?” You asked. 

He nodded, “Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” 

With blood slightly stained on your hand, you called the EMTs and told them all your information and who was hurt. They took down your information and said they would be there soon. You were instructed to lie him back down and not stop talking to him. 

  “Thank you.” You said as you hung up and then put your phone back in your sweatpants pocket. You carefully laid him back down on the side was wasn’t bleeding. 

You checked for any bruising or signs of a concussion. He hit the balcony hard enough to crack it. 

  “You’re an angel.” He said in a soft voice.

You chuckled, “I told you, I haven’t saved you yet. Now keep talking to me, tell me about you.” 

Keigo rambled, you made sure that his speech wasn’t slurred or his eyes rolled back. He seemed pretty put together, probably because he had injured like this before. You fed him some water as he kept pressure on the wound on his side. 

  “You know, I really like you. Tell me more about you.” He smiled. 

You chuckled, “How about over dinner sometime?” You fed him some more of the bottled water.

After he swallowed he said, “Oh dinner, I could go for dinner right now. I’m so hungry.” 

With that there was a knock on the door. You went over to open it, and found the paramedics there. They brought in a gurney while another one of them talked to you about what happened. You listed every bruised and small cut you found on his chest and the large one of his side. You also mentioned the amount of feathers that now occupied your balcony. The entire time they spoke to you, Keigo held you hand for support.

You tried to let go so he could be moved, but he refused. You guessed he just didn’t like hospitals. 

  “Don’t let go.” He said, his voice becoming more lazy.

You looked at him for a brief moment, “I won’t.” And gave him a reassuring smile.

  “We better have dinner sometime. When I’m all patched up.” He said.

You chuckled, “Of course.” Then went back to finishing your statement to the paramedic. 

  “Do you want to go out for dinner sometime? And maybe pay for the damage on your balcony.” Keigo said as the gurney was pulled up. He let go of your hand and was wheeled off.

  “Okay, yeah we can!” You called after him, “I’d love that!”

  “Awesome! Thanks for saving my life angel, I owe you one!” he called as he was brought down the hall and to the elevator.

You watched the EMTs leave, closing the door behind them. You sat back on your couch, you felt the wetness of his blood against the leather. Maybe he’d buy you a new couch too.

Reader: F
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: E
Summary:Christmas is about sharing, and you and Keigo are getting down to share something else. But it doesn’t go as planned.
Warning:Smut, Christmas, Kids
A/N: Merry Christmas everyone!
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Christmas morning, the snow was falling on the ground, the sun was just rising. It was a magical wintery day. But you and Keigo had other plans, as his hands graced your body. 

  “Merry Christmas.” He murmured against your lips as he felt up your sides. 

  “Merry Christmas, Mr. Takami.”

  “Happy Holidays, Mrs. Takami.” He chuckled as he went in for another kiss. You two laid there embraced in each other’s arms while he rubbed his hard clothed cock against the front of your sweatpants. 

You leaned down as rubbed your hand against his clothed cock. You played with the tip and smiled into your kiss. His hands graced across the curve of your ass. He squeezed it gently.

  “I love you.” He smiled.

  “I love you too, birdbrain.” 

He turned you over so you were on top of him and went back to kissing you passionately. His hands roamed your sides once more. He loved the feeling of your body in his hands, every inch of you was perfect from your rolls and curves to the stretch marks that lined your hips. It was something you’d shy away from, but Keigo thought they were beautiful. 

  “Tell me you love me.” He said quietly.

  “I love you, Keigo. So much. This is our fifth Christmas together.” You smiled, “And it still feels as magical as the first.” 

He took off your t-shirt and unhooked your bra. He stared lovingly at your chest and lifted his hands to them and started to palm at them. 

  “Can’t get enough of them can you?” You giggled as you leaned into his touch.

  “Damn right.” He replied. 

You pulled away and got your sweatpants and underwear off. You knew where this was going. There was no avoiding it. It was Christmas, it was a magical time. And no better time to get together. 

  “What about Okumura?” Keigo asked as he looked up at you.

  “It’s still too early, he’s still asleep. Let’s just be quick about it.” You said as you sat on his hips fully naked. 

Keigo’s wings flapped in anticipation as he pulled down his sweatpants and took off his t-shirt. You ran a finger across his chest and arms where a lot of his scars laid and leaned in to kiss them all as best as you could.

You loved your husband, even after all this time together you still held so much love for him. He was your shining Hawk, the love of your life. He often joked that hawks mate for life, and you wouldn’t mind being with him forever. He was the father to your first and only child, he took care of both of you so well. 

He could be a little energetic sometimes and other times he was a tad bullheaded, but you still loved him at the end of the day. No one was going to take you away from your baby. You were all his and he was all yours. 

His cock was hard against his stomach as he looked at you with lusty eyes. 

  “You know, you look so beautiful.” He remarked, “No one else is as beautiful as you. I could just devour you without a second thought.” He licked his lips.

You got back to straddling his waist and ran your hands up his chest, “I bet so.” 

 “I can’t get enough of you.” He said, “Can never get enough of this sweet ass of yours.” He leaned forward a bit to grab a hold of your bare ass.

  “Oh yeah, why don’t you make love to me, Keigo. Like the amazing husband you are.” You winked as you quickly situated yourself onto his cock. The stretch had you gritting your teeth and your toes curling.

But your son was going to wake up at any moment and if you two wanted to get the deed done there was no room for that much foreplay. You placed your hands on his chest and he held onto your waist.

His wings fluttered in pleasure as you started to ride him gently. Your hips thrusted as you started to ride him. Your hands splay out your body at a certain angle to get the most of his cock inside of you. 

  “That’s it.” He said, “That’s the shit.”

You chuckled, “Such the sweet talker.” 

The show hit against the window as you continued to ride him. The sun slowly crept along the horizon and bathed the bedroom in a soft gold light.

  “This is the best Christmas present ever.” He sighed as his wings fluttered slightly. 

You chuckled, “Does that mean I get to return the gift I got you?”

  “Oh, no, no, I’d very much like that gift. You know how much I love Christmas.” He grinned from ear to ear. 

You laughed and moved your hips a bit faster, “I know you do.” You kept at a steady pace, your pussy wrapped around his cock tightly, the feeling brought euphoria through your body. 

Keigo’s wings fluttered from the pleasure, feeling his cock twitch inside of you. It was a vice grip around him and it drove him wild. 

  “I love you.” He said.

  “I love you too.” You whispered as you continued to ride him.

He watched your breasts jiggle with every thrust, the curves of your body on full display as he took eyeful of you. You looked amazingly remarkable completely nude on top of him. His hands slid up your sides and rested on your hips.

  “Fuck yeah, keep going. Keep going babe. Fuck I love you.” He gasped. 

You nodded and continued your heavy pace. It quickened over time as you ground your pussy against him, his cock made you painfull full. 

  “I love you, merry fucking christmas.” He hissed. 

  “I love you too, Keigo. So much. I’m glad I could give you one present early.” You chuckled. 

Keigo tilted his head back and dug his hands into your hips, he thrusted up to match your speed as your pussy was a vice around his cock. It felt amazing. 

  “Thanks, babe. Always looking out for me.” He grunted.

You two carried on with his pace, going back and forth and you rode him. Your hands remained planted on him and his hands stuck to your hips. You leaned in to kiss him on the lips. 

He licked your bottom lip for a few moments before your teeth started to clank together and you made out. Pleasure built up in your gut as you felt yourself nearing your orgasm. It was a good feeling to have morning sex. 

  “I love you.” He said almost breathlessly, “I love you so much.”

  “I love you too, fuck Keigo I love you.” You replied in an equally quiet tone. 

He thrusted up into you and you bit back a loud moan as you felt a shiver of pleasure race down your spine. You were so close to your orgasm, you felt yourself chasing after it. It was a feeling you felt a million times but since it was with Keigo it felt different and special. 

  “I can’t get enough of you, even after so many Christmases together, I never get enough. Even after all the years of us as a couple. One wedding, one kid, so much time together. I’ve never stopped loving you.” He groaned quietly, “Merry christmas babe.”

You chuckled at Keigo’s declaration of love. You simply leaned back in and kissed him on the lips once more. Both of you are so close to achieving your orgasms.  

You were just about to reach yours when you heard a knock on the door. 

  “Mama! Papa!” A tiny voice called, “It’s Christmas!”

It was Okumura. Your son. 

  “Oku, hold up, mommy will be there in a second.” You said as you instantly got off of Keigo’s dick and scrambled to get your clothes back on. You managed to find your underwear, sweatpants and t-shirt, the bra was long missing. 

The door opened and your three year old son ran in and jumped on your side of the bed. You were thankfully clothed and back on the bed. You picked up your son and kissed him on the face.

Keigo was under the covers and at a loss for words. He was about to achieve his own orgasm too, but that was gone. However his cock was still painfully hard. 

  “Papa! It’s christmas!” Okumura shouted.

Keigo nodded dumbly, his brain still trying to require itself to talk. Instead he just gaped in an attempt to collect his thoughts. 

You looked over to your husband and chuckled, “Happy holidays, honey.” 

 “Let’s go open presents, mama.” Okumura cheered as he threw his little arms up in the air. 

You got up from the bed, still holding your son. You gave one more look to his husband that read that you two would finish what you started later. But for now you have to celebrate Christmas. 

  “Merry Christmas, mama.” Your little boy said. 

Keigo needed a few more minutes before he could start celebrating. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: G
Summary:Sometimes you just want to be held by the love of your life. 
Warning:Fluff, Crying
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the first thing you felt was the protectiveness of a wing over your shoulders, secondly came an arm that reached out and wrapped around those same shoulder. 

You wiped your tear away and looked over and saw Keigo sitting beside you on the bed. He was holding you close to him and rubbing part of your shoulder with his thumb.

  “What’s wrong my dove?” He asked, “Why are you crying?” And carefully wiped a few stray tears with his other wing.

You sniffled, “I just had such a terrible day at work. Nothing felt like it was going right. I felt like a failure. I hate myself so much.”

  “Dove.” He said, “Don’t hate yourself, you’re perfect. I love you.” 

  “I’m not perfect, Keigo. I’m a mess, I can’t do anything right.” You sighed as you started to cry again.

He hugged you closer and pecked the top of your head, “No, no, dove, don’t say that about yourself. I love you so much, you’re perfect to me.” 

You looked at your hands and sharply exhaled, you felt like such an idiot crying over one bad day. It was so childish, but you couldn’t help yourself. You felt so stressed out by the day and just wanted it to end. 

  “Is there anything I can do to help?” He asked. 

  “Will you lie down with me?” You asked as you looked to him, “I think I just want to lie down for a little while.” 

  “Of course.” Keigo said as he laid down beside you with his arms wrapped around you and his face in your neck. 

His wing covered you gently in an effort to protect your further. He gently kissed you neck and whispered, “I love you, you’re my perfect dove.” 

  “Doves are just pretty pigeons.” You grumbled against him.

He chuckled, “Well you’re the prettiest pigeon I’ve ever seen.” 

You turned over in his arms and kissed him on the lips, “Just hold me for a while, Keigo.”

  “I will, my little dove. Always.” He aid as he leaned in to kiss you again. He’d always protect you. No matter how bad your day was, he’d always protect you.