#hawks mha

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.