All Tangled Up

Chapter 11

Aiko struggled more than usual to wake up even though her alarm clock was blaring. She sat up and reached out to turn it off, looking down at her body when she gradually became aware of the feeling of cum oozing out of her. Taking a quick look around her apartment she found that she was alone. Aizawa had not only left her, but he had left her looking like this. She groaned in disgust and swaddled over to the shower in an attempt to not leak everywhere. In the safety and comfort of the hot water, Aiko thought back to the events of the previous night. Her first reaction was one of anger. Fuck him. Fuck Eraserhead. She would never let him touch or degrade her ever again. Her previous conviction waned when she thought about how many orgasms he had given her. Aizawa had made her feel so good, so disgustingly good, and his previous statement cast doubt in her mind. What if no one else could make her feel like that? He was definitely the first to push her to tears but not make her want to tap out. She hated that he was right about her body's receptiveness to him. Aiko looked down at the hickeys on her breasts and the angry flesh where his capture weapon had dug into her. She thought about whether Recovery Girl would have enough time to heal her today. She certainly didn't want the evidence of his ravaging to be left on her body, right? Aiko struggled with this internal turmoil throughout her morning routine, but she settled on anger when she arrived at the door to the classroom. Another day of teaching with the absolute delight that was Eraserhead. Taking a steeling breath, she pushed open the door to be greeted with the sight of all of the students already in their seats. Aiko purposefully waited until right before class started to avoid any interaction with the devil himself. 

"Alright class, today we will be doing your presentations. Do we have a volunteer that would like to start us off?" Aiko regarded the class coolly before dropping off her bag at her desk. She looked for raising hands while pulling out a clipboard and wasn't surprised by who asked to go first. She could feel Aizawa's eyes on her but she ignored it and started to make her way to the back of the classroom. "Perfect. Ida, will you bring your presentation board to the front? Start when you are ready." Aizawa cleared his throat before speaking, clearly amused by Aiko's behavior. 

"What did you decide to do your presentation on?" He asked in the same cool tone that she had used. Ida turned around to acknowledge Eraserhead before swiveling back around to answer to the entire class.

"My presentation focuses on the use of support items in hero work. My brother, who is best known by his pro hero name Ingenium, regularly visits the support lab that partners with his hero agency. This lab provides quality materials that help heroes in their quest to conquer villainy and this inspired me to research support labs for this assignment." Aiko tried her best to listen attentively and write down notes on her clipboard but Aizawa's gaze felt like it was burning a hole into her. She ignored him and refused to acknowledge his entire corner of the room. As the next few students presented their boards, her efforts paid off and she began to forget that he existed. Soon enough the class period came to an end.

"Thank you for your good behavior today, class. We will continue the presentations on Friday. You are dismissed!" Aiko smiled at the students as they filed out of the room, paying special attention to the students who volunteered to go. She didn't want this process to be scary and she appreciated the ones that pushed their fears away to go on the first day. Aiko briskly walked past her desk to scoop up her bag; she didn't want to spend any more time in this room, even if it was to properly put away her things. She continued to ignore Aizawa's gaze as she walked past his desk and she almost made it to the door before he snatched her wrist. She turned, about to yell at him before his expression stopped her in her tracks. Instead of finding him angry over being ignored, he was grinning at her. 

"How did you sleep, kitten?" He tilted his head slightly at the last word, his face looking sickly sweet. He expected her to be angry, he did leave her in filth after forcing orgasm after orgasm from her, but he didn't expect her to outright ignore him. He wasn't mad about it, he would just have to get used to her reactions. Aiko was seething at this point and wanted to hit him where she knew it would hurt.