★ 𝑺𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒕 ★

᯾𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚊 𝙰𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊᯾

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Today in particular Aizawa noticed that Izuku was very...distracted in class today. By distracted I mean horny. She couldn't contain the way she felt watching her sleep deprived teacher.
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Today Shouta was teaching the class how to use hand to hand combat to help them in sticky situations.

"No Denki, it's like this" Shouta had began to demonstrate how to take someone down without having to use his quirk. But who would Aizawa use to demonstrate you might ask, right? Well he decided to use none other than Izuku.

Shouta had placed one of his large hands on the greenette's back and the other was placed onto her arm. The strong grip of her teacher made Izuku feel a little pool in her panties. Izuku had began to visualize Shouta pounding into her tight pussy while she was still in her school uniform.

Before she knew it, she was pinned onto the ground with her sensei firmly holding her in place. She had to use all her will power not to moan at the force that was being used on her.

"—— alright class is over. You brats should go change." Shouta announced, getting off of Izuku and dusting himself off. As Izuku got off the ground and turned to leave, Shouta placed a hand on her shoulder which halted all her previous movements.

"Midoriya, please come to the classroom after you've finished changing.." the sleep deprived male's gaze never left the greenette's.

Said greenette nodded and turned away to run into the locker room.
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𝙿𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠...
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Shouta Aizawa

I saw the way she was hungrily watching me as I demonstrated self defense in training... im gonna have to tell her that it's not school appropriate.. I quickly made my way down the long corridor, my footsteps echoed along the empty hallway.

Schools out for the day so Midoriya and I will be alone for our talk. I grabbed the keys to my classroom door out of my pocket and I unlocked the door. Stepping foot into the classroom I'm pleased that it looks presentable.

I sighed and walked over to my desk. Today was very tiring since I'm basically like the adoptive father of twenty super human teenagers but it's whatever.

Anyways I sat at my desk and began grading papers from a test I gave my problematic class earlier today since I'm waiting for Midoriya..

I had probably been waiting for about ten minutes before I heard a soft knock on the classroom door.

"Who is it?" I called out just to make sure it was the number one problem child I was waiting on...

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𝙿𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚠...
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Izuku Midoriya

I heard Sensei ask who was at the door so I answered.

"um it's just me..!" I tried to make my voice sound louder since the door is really thick. Mister Aizawa told me to come in and I was greeted with a heavenly sight.

As I stepped into the classroom I saw that Sensei had his long jet black hair tied back into an attractive man bun as he was grading papers on his desk.

"Midoriya, please pull up a chair.." the gruff sound of his voice stopped me from eye fucking my homeroom teacher. I 'innocent' nodded and jogged over, grabbing a chair in the process.

I sat down as Sensei looked at me, his eyes are so dark and mysterious.. fuck I love it!!

"So.. Midoriya, I wanted to speak to you about your behavior today during training..." he began as he began to push away the papers that laid in front of him. I really want him to plow me.