## Preface

Opening Presents
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/17152886.

Rating:
  Explicit
Archive Warnings:
  Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply
Category:
  M/M
Fandom:
  僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Relationship:
  Hawks/Todoroki Enji | Endeavor
Characters:
  Hawks (My Hero Academia), Todoroki Enji | Endeavor
Additional Tags:
  Christmas, Christmas Smut, Lingerie, Panties, Lace Panties, Stockings, Ass Play, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Anal, Size Difference, Daddy Kink, Doggy Style, Overstimulation, Rough Sex, Morning Cuddles, Christmas Morning, Established Relationship, Crying, Barebacking, Unsafe Sex, Spanking, Pet Names, Loud Sex, Gay Sex, Blackouts
Language:
  English
Series:
  Part 2 of Pretty Bird
Stats:
  Published: 2018-12-25 Words: 2,069 Chapters: 1/1

# Opening Presents

by M4nEat3r

Summary

> “Merry Christmas, Daddy,” Hawks purred, cocking a hip out to the side seductively. “Santa decided that you had been very good this year, so your present got here before anyone else's. Hope you don't mind.”

> He watched those lightning blue eyes sharpen, a slow smirk stretching across his lips as he stepped towards the other male, heedless of the probably important work that he was stepping on. “Well, well. This is a happy holiday, isn't it?”

Notes

See the end of the work for notes

## Opening Presents

It was satisfying.

Hawks had worked hard to keep it a surprise. He hadn't used Enjis's credit cards, but his own personal bank account. He'd had the package delivered to a friend’s house, who knew better than to open packages for Hawks after The Dildo Incident™ of ‘09. On the day of the actual surprise, he made sure to know ahead of time about his lover's schedule so it would be the correct day for the surprise but wouldn't seem suspicious that he went home earlier than the Flame Hero after being “disappointed” to hear about it from the man himself a few hours earlier. And most of all, he was able to keep himself from actually bursting apart at the seams to not just tell the man and absolutely spoil everything.

So, at 1:46 a.m., when Enji got home after working late, and he saw Hawks standing there in a red bralette, complete with matching panties, garters, and little skirt, as well as thigh high stockings sliding up his freshly shaven legs, and proceeded to drop everything in his hands in shock along with his jaw?

Yeah.

It was satisfying.

“Merry Christmas, Daddy,” Hawks purred, cocking a hip out to the side seductively. “Santa decided that you had been very good this year, so your present got here before anyone else's. Hope you don't mind.”

He watched those lightning blue eyes sharpen, a slow smirk stretching across his lips as he stepped towards the other male, heedless of the probably important work that he was stepping on. “Well, well. This is a happy holiday, isn't it?”

Hawks chuckled, wrapping his arms around Enji's shoulders when he was within range, the stilettos that were killing his feet but also completing his look making it so that for once he wasn't looking up, but instead staring his Number One directly in the eyes. “Not until you open up your Christmas present it isn't.”

The fire that was burning in his partners eyes burned brighter, and scorched Hawks to his very core, even as his lips stretched out into a sinful grin. “Trust me, I plan to open you up extremely well,” the older man growled, before capturing his lips in a deep kiss.

The blond moaned low in his throat, pressing his chest against the others as his hands began to work, pushing the jacket that encased the others body off his shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Enji let him, too occupied with kissing those plush, pink lips thoroughly. But once his arms were free, his hands began to roam, groaning as he reached under that little skirt to capture two round, plump handfuls of ass and lifting it and it's owner into the air.

Hawks gasped, hands flying to wrap back around those broad shoulders so he wouldn't fall. “Enji!"

“Oh, it's Enji again is it?” The other murmured, a touch of humor leaking into his voice as he walked them through the house, en route to the bedroom. “I thought I was Daddy tonight.”

He blushed and pouted, burying his burning face against the others neck, even as he grinded his slowly hardening cock against the other's clothes stomach. “Shut up.”

Enji brought a hand down hard against his ass, both to hear the satisfying sound of skin against skin, and to hear the sound of Hawks broken gasp in his ear from the heady cocktail of pleasure and pain that swirled through his body at the contact. “Such a foul little mouth! Didn't I teach you any manners? You don't talk to your elders that way.”

“S-sorry, Daddy.”

“Too late for sorry. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to punish you. Five spanks, not including the one I just gave you.”

Hawks whined petulantly, even though he knew they both could feel how hard his cock twitched in his panties at the statement. “Daddy, nooooooo…”

“Daddy yes,” Enji retorted, placing Hawks facedown and ass up on the bed, trying desperately to ignore the smile twitching at his lips at the thought of Hawks ever not wanting a spanking. “Count out loud, or you'll get more spanks and nothing from Santa,” he warned, not even giving the winged male any time to prepare as he rained down the first smack.

Hawks gasped, the surprise of the sudden pain sparking across his nerves before simmering down into a slow, pleasurable ache that had him softly moaning and perking his ass up for more. “One!”

Another smack echoed through the room, and he groaned, adjusting his knees and kicking his heels off hit feet as he got good and comfortable. “Two!”

Enji hummed heatedly, his eyes watching as that pale bottom he loved began to take on a reddish hue on one cheek. Well, that wouldn't do all.

The winged hero whined high in his throat as another smack, harder than the previous ones, landed on his opposite cheek. He could feel his cock twitch against his stomach, practically a running faucet of pre-cum against his brand new panties. “T-three!”

“Such a good little birdie,” Enji growled, one of his hands reaching forward without conscious thought on his part to tug softly at the string hiding the other male's gently winking hole from his gaze as his other hand rained down another slap, sucking in a sharp breath when he realized that the bird must have had his own fingers inside himself at some point.

“Four!” He wheezed, his body shaking as he was exposed even more to the male's gaze, feeling those blue eyes that he loved so much devouring his most intimate place.

Enji growled low in his throat, quickly and efficiently delivering the last slap and waiting for the shaky “five” before delving face first into his meal.

Hawks toes curled in his stockings, a shocked yelp escaping his lips as he was mercilessly ate out, that hot tongue digging deep inside of him, wiggling and twisting in a way that had him loosened back up again in seconds. “Daddy!”

Enji was past lust at this point, his need bordering on desperation as his own hands fly down to unbuckle and unzip himself as he ravenously eats at the twitching pink entrance. He was frantic, and he showed it in the way that he didn't even bother to take off his clothes, shirt halfway unbuttoned and cock hanging rock hard and heavy outside of his pants, even as two of his thick fingers forced their way inside of the other.

Hawks cried out in pleasure, his body greedily swallowing what was offered to him and already searching for more, pushing his hips out so that the thick digits could reach deeper, his tongue farther inside of him. Enji heeded his body's demands, easily sliding another finger in next to the previous two as he pulled his mouth away, the lower part of his face soaked in his own saliva that he hastily wiped away with a still clothed arm before leaning over the others body to whisper filth in his ear.

“What a dirty little bird Santa got me,” he rumbled low in his throat, listening greedily to the other choked off moan as he pressed his fingers deeper into that quivering hole. “So eager to have something in his tight little hole that he couldn't even wait for me to open him.”

Hawks whimpered, his body quaking at the feeling of being completely surrounded by his Daddy, thick, beefy arm planted on the bed directly above his head, assaulting him with the smell of man and sweat, those strong, surprisingly flexible fingers working him so thoroughly, that deep voice spilling filth from his equally wicked mouth. “D-Daddy, oh god, oh fffff-!”

Enji was watching his bird come apart and he loved every second of it, his fingers finding and assaulting that little spongy nub inside of him, making him yell out his pleasure as his body began to quake. “Did you play with your little pleasure button, Baby Bird? Did you make yourself cum on those tiny little fingers of yours, knowing that I was gonna fill you up nice and proper later with my cock? My cum?”

The winged hero was a babbling mess at this point, fingers grasping at the bedsheets and pulling roughly as he was fingered, toes curling up and cock leaking a steady stream thick, clear liquid onto his panties and the sheets beneath him. “A-ah! Daddy, D-Daddy, ‘m'gonna c-cum! Daddy, p-please! Gonna cum!”

Enji snarled, blanketing the other with his body as a heated hand came down, wrapping around the other through lace and rubbing quickly.

Hawks shattered, hiccupping cries and whines escaping his mouth as he orgasmed, hot, white spurts of semen painting the insides of his panties, ruining them even more than he had before.

The Flame Hero pulled his fingers free as soon as he could, reaching down with fumbling fingers to grasp his cock tightly in one hand before notching it against the rim of the winged man's already abused hole and sliding home in one hard, deep thrust. Hawks cries turned into wails, his body spasming as he was filled up before his orgasm could fully end, sending his pleasure through the roof as his prostate was abused over and over.

“Such a good little bird for me, taking my cock so well,” Enji grunted, wrapping both arms around the male's arms and torso, effectively trapping him in place as his hips began to piston forward, slamming inside of the others body at an almost inhuman pace as he chased the pleasure he had been denying his body to please the other.

And if Hawks thought he was a mess before, it was nothing compared to the mess he was now, his cries and moans reaching a volume so loud that it had a neighbor banging on the wall, desperate for a little silence for a change. He couldn't even cover his mouth to stop himself, his arms held in place as his lover fucked him stupid, eyes rolling and tears streaming down his face.

“Just a little more,” Enji panted, as if Hawks had any say in the matter anyways. “Just a little more, Baby Bird, you're doing such a good job, my beautiful little angel.”

“D-daddy!” He whimpered, feeling another orgasm of his own snaking its was through his system with all the force of a freight train. “M-me too!”

Enji grunted in acknowledgment, burying his face in the other neck as he continued of more, his own release coming up slow, like molasses, but with the weight of a geyser behind it. He reached down again, bypassing the panties altogether to wrap a hand around the sticky cock and stroke speedily up and down.

Hawks screamed, his body locking up as the second orgasm washed over him, more powerful than the first and heightened by the feeling of hot, copious amounts of cum filling up his insides, his Daddy's groan of completion muffled in his neck as his own body seized, hips freezing where they were buried deep inside the other.

He was panting, his cock giving little twitches as he relaxed, his body getting heavier and heavier as the vigorous sex took a toll on his body. He fought against it, but it was too much. It started at the edges of his vision, creeping forward.

He was just awake enough to feel Enji nuzzle the little space where his neck meets his shoulder, whispering a soft “good boy” against his skin.

And then his world went black.

He came to in the early hours of the morning just as the sun was rising, body bruised and throbbing but clean, sexy outfit tossed to the floor, absolutely ruined, and Enji curled up against his back, arms encasing him in the warmth of the others body. He wasn’t asleep, Hawks could tell from the way those flexible fingers were tracing over his hip bone.

Before he could even think of anything to say, Enji's voice broke the quiet, hushed as if he was afraid of breaking the atmosphere.

“Look outside.”

He looked, gasping when he saw that the city had been blanketed by a fresh coat of snow overnight, the rising sun causing sparkles and glitter to light up the morning. He felt a soft kiss pressed to his hair, smiling lips whispering in his ear.

“Merry Christmas.”

## Afterword

End Notes

> Me: In so glad I finished this in time for Christmas!

> Also me: -desperately ignoring two other stories I'm in the middle of writing-

> As always! Kudos are nice, but comments are better, so take the time to leave a nice word or two in the box below! Love ya!

> -ManEater

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