My Cherry Blossom (an Aizawa x non-binary reader fanfic)

Ice Cream (Chp. 17) *Slight NSFW*

Y/N began to drive to the ice cream shop, turning up the radio and jamming out to (whatever music). Aizawa began to quietly hum along, occasionally singing some of the words. Y/N heard him and glanced over wide-eyed.

"YOU LISTEN TO THIS SINGER/BAND?!?!?!?!"

"Yeah..."

"AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?"

"No..?"

"I can't believe you!" Y/N huffed.

"How was I supposed to know?!"

"You just supposed to know." Y/N sneered.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today."

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?"

"Nothing! Nothing, I-I mean I said I love you!" Aizawa stuttered.

"Suuuure."

"SAY IT BACK!" Aizawa whined.

"Fine, I love you to."

Y/N pulled into the parking lot, and turned the car off. Before they could even touch the door handle, their door swung open to reveal Aizawa standing there with his hand out.

"I can get my own door sleepyhead."

"Chivalry isn't dead y'know."

"Whatever." Y/N rolled their eyes.

"Oh you're so gonna pay for that later." Aizawa chuckled.

Y/N blushed and started speed-walking to the door of the ice cream shop. Unfortunately, Aizawa grabbed their hand and walked with them.

"Why so nervous angel? You were very brave 5 seconds ago..." Aizawa hummed.

"I- I-.... I think I'm gonna get (ice cream flavor). Yeah that seems like a good idea!" Y/N wiggled out of Aizawa's grasp and ran to the front door.

"Bub, do not open that door." Aizawa warned.

Y/N stood there as Aizawa took his sweet time walking to the shop, finally opening the door for Y/N.

"After you Mrs. Aizawa." Aizawa winked.

"Stop that!" Y/N giggled as they walked in the store.

*Time Skip*

Aizawa led Y/N to a picnic bench and sat down on it. Grabbing Y/N's hand, he pulled them down onto his lap. Y/N blushed as they were close to Aizawa. They couldn't help but gaze at him as he licked his ice cream. Up and down, up and down.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer"

Y/N felt their face go from pink to cherry red as they turned away from Aizawa. They kept licking their ice cream, but not even the cold mixture could freeze Y/N's thoughts. The more time went by, the more Y/N fantasized about what would happen tonight. Aizawa said they would pay for it later, what did he mean? Would he tie them up again? Or would he do something new. As time went by, Y/N began to feel a heartbeat pulse in their lower area. Aizawa began to blush, because little did Y/N know... he could feel every thump on his thigh. Aizawa waited for Y/N to finish their ice cream before picking them up and throwing them over his shoulder.

"WHAT'RE YOU DOING" Y/N shrieked.

"I could feel it Y/N"

"What do you me- OH" Y/N blushed.

Aizawa walked over to the passenger seat and threw Y/N down. He walked over to the drivers side and flung the door open. Going as fast he could, Aizawa started the car and put his hand on the side of Y/N's side, turning his body and looking back so he could back out. That only made Y/N blush harder. Aizawa slammed his foot on the gas, making the tires squeal as he sped home. He couldn't wait to ravish Y/N all night. He had gone easy the first 2 times, he didn't know their limits, he didn't know what they enjoyed. But tonight he would find out. The car ride home was silent, minus the sound of Aizawa's car and other cars passing by. Both parties were consumed by their thoughts. Aizawa couldn't stop thinking about the many options of pleasurable torture to use, while Y/N thought of all the possibilities. This only made both of them more aroused by the second. Aizawa finally pulled into his driveway, slamming on the breaks.

"You have 5 minutes." Aizawa stated,

"For what?" Y/N asked innocently.

"When I get in the house, I expect you to be in the bedroom, clothes off, on your knees. Fail to do so and I'll make tonight even longer."