Shoto Todoroki

Shoto Had sat on his motorcycle helmet on as he looked behind him, his partner was right behind him holding tightly as they waited at a stop light, Shoto’s grip was firm on the bike handles, his feet planted firmly as they waited.

“Love you said you were hungry correct?”

His voice was a gentle timber, bringing his feet up and pulling the handle to go forward as they zipped through the streets of Japan, Shoto’s gaze on the road as he led them towards a nearby restaurant.

Shoto enjoyed spoiling them, he had money he could do anything he wanted, and Shoto wanted to spoil them anytime he wanted, swerving through a car and onto the bike lane Shoto signaled his turn before he went into a parking lot of the restaurant’s slowing his bike as he walked them on it towards a proper spot.

taking his helmet off Shoto’s long hair came out of the helmet and down his shoulders as his eyes turned to look towards his partner.

“How does here sound my love?”

Shoto enjoyed feeding them.. possibly a little too much if the thickening in his cock was anything to go by, his pants able to conceal best as it could as he turned the bike off and let them off first.

once they had been off Shoto had gotten off himself setting his helmet on the handlebar as he stood fully his 7’8 figure towering as he gently took his partners hand.