I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true oh
All I want for Christmas is you
Ojiro Mashirao doesn't ask for much. He isn’t selfish or greedy, but this time is different. He wants to be selfish, but he missed his chance. Having a boyfriend in the military isn’t easy because the blonde will never know for sure if his lover will make it home safely. Mashirao sighs as his onyx eyes are glued to the television, hoping he'll receive some news of his love returning.
“Breaking News! Our sources have just informed us that our troops will be returning from the battlefield very soon. We have won the long fought war against the threat on Japan. Thanks to the special ops group known as the Revolutionaries, which are led by Admiral Aizawa Shouta, enemy forces were driven back into surrender. Unfortunately, we do not have any more details to share at the moment, but we will soon.”
“F-Fumikage’s coming home?!” Onyx eyes widen at those words, clearly excited and happy to have his boyfriend coming back home. “It’s been nine years; I wonder what he looks like now…”
“For anyone with a soldier coming home, your long wait will finally be over tomorrow.”
The Christmas decorations are up, but they don't mean anything anymore. Ojiro doesn't pay them any mind now that he knows in a few hours the love of his life is coming home. The apartment he calls home is waiting for a short ravenette with scarlet eyes, and the blonde is so eager his emotions can't be put into words.
I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow, and I
I just wanna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe
I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake
To hear those magic reindeer click
Mashirao doesn't get much sleep last night, but he's somehow full of energy once it's morning. His excitement can even give Kirishima or Midoriya’s brightness a run for their money. Anyone would be after their lover was gone for nearly ten years. Tokoyami joined the army right out of high school and was deployed once he completed basic training. Ojiro has been waiting patiently the entire time, and the mission was in an area where he couldn't even write a letter.
I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door
He hears many people driving down the road once the sun strikes the snowy ground. It’s very chill and foggy in the morning which isn’t new to him. There are some small dews in the flower that rest on the front lawn of his apartment complex. The pungent odor of coffee creeps under the wooden door to wake up the tall blonde. Coffee? Wait who's here?! Ojiro nearly jumps out of bed and rushes to the kitchen in only his boxers, feeling his heart beating out of his chest.
“F-Fumikage?! Oh my god…”
Tears glisten with joy when Tokoyami looks up at Ojiro, and before the blonde can think, he pulls the shorter man into a tight loving embrace. It's more to make sure this isn’t a dream or some sort of cruel joke. Tokoyami Fumikage, his Tokoyami Fumikage, is standing in his kitchen making coffee casually. Ojiro makes a mental note to thank the building super for opening the door for Tokoyami.
“I'm back, Mashirao.”
Fumikage’s smooth baritone voice makes Mashirao sob harder though there's a pleasant shiver running down his spine. The ravenette has become a thousand times more attractive since the last time he saw Ojiro. The blonde can't help but thank every god out there that his lover was blessed with wonderful puberty.
“Welcome home, Fumikage. You're… you're finally back and you get to see our new home.”
All I want for Christmas is you
Tokoyami tenderly wipes away the blonde’s tears after holding both cheeks in his hands and offers a rare gentle smile. He presses their foreheads together as their eyes meet once more, tilting his head and closing the distance between them. One hand resting on his waist, the other buried into those soft blonde locks while supporting his head. Then, their lips meet chastely and tenderly at first.
God, I've missed this so much. Mashirao shakes away any thoughts the moment he feels a tongue poking his lips. Ojiro slowly throws aside the worry of Tokoyami not being able to contact him for years and his pride along with that worry, leaning closer and kissing the other firmly, desperately . This is what the two of them have been craving. The next kiss is gentle, but captivating, a mixture of sweet champagne and salty ocean water, and morning breath, which isn’t an issue.
Ojiro can't stop the squeak that escapes his lips when he's suddenly lifted off the ground by his smaller boyfriend, wrapping his arms and legs around the other so he doesn't fall. However once his back hits the bed, he turns them over so he's straddling Tokoyami. “I'll ride you today as part of your welcome home gift.”
“Oh? What a pleasant treat this will be.” The raven’s whisper resonates more than it should and it's making the blonde’s mind swirl.
All I want for Christmas is you
Scarlet eyes quickly become cloud with a mixture of lust, desire, and love as he watches his boyfriend open himself up with two fingers plus a lot of lube. There's something intriguing and beautiful about everything Mashirao does that Fumikage can't quite pinpoint, but in even moments like this he's completely mesmerized. Tokoyami reaches up and caresses Ojiro’s stomach up to his perky nipples tantalizingly slow so he can savor the feel of the blonde’s skin along with the lewd sounds his boyfriend lets out.
“Mashirao, you're beautiful.” He whispers just before his gaze lands on Ojiro sinking down on his thick length.
The room echoes the intoxicating sound that escapes Mashirao’s lips as he sinks down onto his boyfriend. He's been a strong believer in the phrase big things come in small packages especially after he started dating Tokoyami. Placing both hands on the ravens chest, Ojiro slowly starts moving himself once he's fully adjusted to the large cock inside him.
Between the bed creaking and the blonde’s harmonious moans, Tokoyami can definitely agree that this is heaven. His eyes never leave his boyfriend and even a few moans escape his own lips, bucking up to meet the blonde’s movements. Fumikage quickly turns them over the moment he feels the pace slow down, and before Mashirao can protest he gives his lover’s prostate a hard thrust.
“F-Fumikage! Ah- I-I’m gonna-”
Ojiro can't form coherent words anymore at this point as he's being pounded and fucked into the bed. His neighbors will complain later, but frankly he could care less at the moment. His vision turns white when his orgasm finally comes, crying out in pure bliss and clinging onto Tokoyami as if he’ll whither away if he were to ever let go.
“Mashirao, I love you.” Fumikage whispers after catching his breath and presses their lips together for a tender kiss before getting up.
Ojiro smiles fondly as his tired eyes watch his lover walk away, suddenly blinking slowly when he spots a small box in Tokoyami’s hands. When it hits him, he covers his mouth with one hand as his eyes widen and tear up happily. “Fumikage…”
“I'm not experienced with romantic gestures, but I do hope you'll say yes. Ojiro Mashirao, will you marry me?”
“Yes. Yes! Fumikage, please put that ring on me before I start crying.”
Mashirao is already sobbing tears of joy and his whole body is shaking while Fumikage slides the beautiful silver diamond ring onto him. He smiles from ear to ear before pulling his fiancé into the tightest hug he can manage in his sore, tired, yet happy state.
“This is the best day of my life. I got my one true Christmas wish.” Tokoyami goes to speak, but Ojiro gently stops him by kissing his lips and smiling.
“All I wanted for Christmas was you.”