Hiro's Homecumming | By : WritingDude Category: -Misc Cartoons > Crossovers Views: 5077 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Hero 6 or Home, nor do I make money off their respective characters. This is just to entertain. |
“Hiro, come on!” Aunt Cass called to her nephew from down stairs, “I want to take a picture before you go.”
“I’m coming!” Hiro called back, still combing his hair.
The young prodigy then popped a breath mint into his mouth before racing down the stairs into the living room. Aunt Cass smiled as she saw Hiro in a black jacket on top of an indigo button up shirt, with white shoes in contrast to his black pants.
“How do I look?” he asked.
“Like a young man going to his first homecoming,” she said before giving him a hug, “Tadashi would be so proud.”
“Thanks Aunt Cass.”
“Now come on, let’s take a picture.”
Hiro stood in front of the door and stood proudly as Cass snapped a photo of him. Almost immediately after she took the photo, Hiro heard a knock on the door.
“Oh, that must be her,” Hiro said before opening the door.
Upon opening the door, a dark skinned girl with curly brown hair in a bun stood at the doorway. She donned a sparkling violet dress and held a matching handbag in place. Her finger nails were smeared with a night sky design with emerald green stars and a moon contrasting with the indigo backdrop.
“Hey,” she said with a smile.
“Hey yourself,” Hiro said before smooching her on the lips and hugging her, “You look gorgeous.”
“Thank you.”
“Hi Tip,” Aunt Cass said, waving.
“Oh-” *releases Hiro* “-hi Miss Hamada.”
“<chuckles> I wish I was “Miss Hamada.” No, please, call me Cass. Hey, how about a quick photo between the two of you.”
“I guess one will do.”
“Are you sure?” Hiro asked, “We wouldn’t want to be late.”
“Babe, it’s homecoming, not a meeting with the President.”
“Yeah, but it starts in 10 minutes-”
“We’ll be there on time, don’t worry.”
“Well I prefer to be there early.”
“Bae, we’re early enough to-”
“Smile!” Aunt Cass sang as she held the camera up.
Hiro and Tip quickly flashed pearly white smiles as Cass snapped the photo.
“There,” Tip said to Hiro, “was that so bad?”
“At least she didn’t ask to take another one,” he replied.
“Have fun you two,” Cass said.
“We will,” Hiro said, holding the door, “See you at 10.”
“Bye.”
Hiro closed the door behind him before he and Tip made their way to her car. After fastening their seat belts, Tip started up the engine and the car took off from the ground in a bed of bubbles. She flew the car around above the city and drove carefully before landing in the parking lot of the school. After unbuckling, Hiro and Tip walked together to the cafeteria, where the dance was taking place.
The dance was as one would expect a homecoming dance would be like; a DJ played music, most students were dancing while some were just sitting idly by waiting for the night to end. Hiro and Tip mingled with a few of her friends, danced to a couple songs, and took some photos while they were at it. Most people were starting to head home by 9:30, but Tip had other plans before heading home.
“Come on, bae,” she said, holding Hiro’s hand, “let’s go.”
“’Kay,” he replied as he followed her to the car.
After taking their seats, Tip grinned as she started the ignition and flew the car upward into the clouds. They came to a gradual stop as it entered a large cloud, camouflaging the car form the site of pedestrians.
“You really like pushing your luck, don’t ya?” Hiro said as he took out a condom from his pocket.
“Yep,” Tip replied as she removed her panties, “better than playing it safe.”
“And if we get caught?”
“By who? Air Force One?-” *unbuckles seatbelt* “-no one’s going to spot us, Hiro. We have the entire sky to ourselves.”
“I hope so.”
As Hiro unbuckled his seatbelt, Tip pulled out a CD from the side of her seat and popped it in the CD player. By the time Hiro had his pants down, Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah began echoing in the car.
“You brought a CD?” he said, slipping the condom on his cock.
“Mmm-Hmm,” Tip hummed as she got on top of Hiro.
She kissed him passionately as she steadied his cock into her vagina. She moaned blissfully a Hiro’s shaft entered her vagina. As he laid back in his chair, Tip undid her top, exposing her dark chocolate like tits. She humped on Hiro’s cock while she moaned with ecstasy as she held him by his shoulders. He grabbed her ass as he grunted and cooed with pleasure.
As they were making love, an airplane approached them from the side, not that it fazed them as they were too into the moment. The captain just starred at them for a moment before facing forward again.
“What was that about?” the co-pilot asked, trying to see what the captain saw.
“Fly,” the captain plainly responded, “don’t look, just fly.”
As the plane passed by them, Tip humped faster whilst they moaned louder in sync with each other. The two of them began to sweat as they made love in the car floating high above the sky. It wasn’t long before Hiro felt he was nearing climax.
“I-I think I’m close!” he said through his grunts.
“Me too!” Tip exclaimed.
They both cried out in ecstasy as they came in unison with one another. They relaxed their bodies on top of one another and rested for a moment before Tip got off of him. As she took her seat and pulled her panties back on, Hiro just looked at her with bliss on his face.
“That felt good,” he said as he held a fist up.
“You got that right,” she said as she bumped his fist with hers.
Immediately after they fist bumped, Hiro said, “Baladadada.”
Tip then burst into laughter before asking, “WHAT WAS THAT??!!!
“<chuckles> Something Baymax does when we fist bump,” he replied.
They had a brief laugh before Tip flew Hiro home.
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