|Feelings...|Aizawa x Reader|

/\I can't hear you pt.2/\

Sorry, I've been busy but I'm finished. Finally. Happy 40 chapters!

I sat up quickly and crossed my arms as Aizawa stood up.
"Isn't Mic home?"
"No, he's on duty" Shota smirked. [Actually he is home but he didn't tell]
"You know damn well I can't sleep like this." I whined, looking down.
"But I thought you could sleep in any condition?" He was taking his shirt off.
He has a well sculpted body. I'm not even gonna lie, I would lick them if he told me to. I was throbbing.
"But you know what I fucking meant." I sucked my teeth, rolling my eyes playfully.
"I don't like when people lie to me. Let alone give me an attitude." He lifted my chin and planted a firm kiss on my lips.
The bed dipped as he kneeled in between my legs, grabbing and holding my thighs up. My breath hitched for a moment.
"You'd look so sexy in this position..looking helpless, begging for more and more of me...for me to be deep inside you.." he chuckled lowly.
A shade of pink bloomed across my cheeks. He brought his thumb to my lip, running it along my bottom lip. I think I was more than wet by now. I wanted him to touch me. He then leaned down and pressed his lips against mine, his tongue swirling around mine. We stopped for two breaks afterwards then broke apart, his lips still hovering over mine, my forehead pressed against his.
"You amaze me sometimes..." I whispered.
"I'm about to amaze you even more." He lowered his head and the way he looked at me said everything.
I looked at him with a tiny glint of lust as his head disappeared in between my thighs.
"You're this wet already?" Shota smirked as I peeked at him from above, a little embarrassed.
He then proceeded to drag his warm, wet tongue slowly from the bottom of my wet pussy all the way to my pearl, making me quiver, needy for him. I had already been wet from all the teasing he had done earlier. He then brought his thumb to my warmth, playing with my wetness while flicking his tongue against my clit. I had let out a stifled moan in response. A minute later, he had me tight under his grasp, fucking me with his tongue.
"God, Shota." I gasped, arching.
My hands found their way to his hair, softly gripping his smooth, black locks.
Shota brought a finger to my hole, plunging it into me as he buried his legs in between my legs. My hips jerked before I could let out any noise. It was a little delayed but a squeal escaped my mouth. I saw Shota palming himself making me hotter than I was before. His cock twitched every time I made a sound of pleasure. I was losing my composure and I looked disheveled.
"Fuck, you look so fucking hot. Shaking and trembling under my touch like that." Aizawa peeked at me from between my legs, lips still close to my pearl.
The hot breath from his talking made me shiver.
"Please- don't stop," I beg in breathy moans, with him plunging knuckle deep into me.
"I'm so cl-"
Just then he started lapping at my clit while thrusting his fingers faster, making me squeal. I immediately wrapped my legs around his neck.
"Oh god, oh god, Shota," I cried out, quaking, my eyes rolling back as I met my peak, waves of bliss falling over me.
Shota continued to laps at my juices and my hips stuttered with each lick, suck, and flick.
"You taste so sweet and you looks so pretty like that. Are you ready for the main punishment?" Aizawa stood up, unzipping his fly, unbuttoning his pants, and letting his erection spring free.
"We'll actually I was hoping if..." I started making my way towards him, sitting at the end of the bed.
"...I could do something myself?" I slid off the bed and kissed the tip, making eye contact.
"How could I say no to a pretty face like that?" He smirked, looking down at me.
I wrapped my fingers around his erection, stroking him just a little bit. I looked down at his cock, parting my lips and embracing him. A low groan came from Shota.
"Good girl," he smiled down at me.
I started sucking, swirling my tongue around him as I did. He placed his hands on the sides of my head.
"Holy shit." A strangled chuckle came from Shota.
My lips were slick and swollen around him. Must be a sight for him.
"Stay just like that for me," Shota rasped.
I slightly parted my lips a little more, saliva starting to run down my lips. Slowly, he began to thrust into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat after each one, making me gag.
"God, your throat feels so good." He bucked his hips into my mouth.
He started fuck my face tougher than I thought he would. I choked at least twice and gently played with his balls while he was. My eyes started to water from the gagging. I tapped gently on his skin, running out of breath, to which he pulled out of my mouth. I gasped for air, giggling a little bit afterward. I had saliva dripping down my chin and chest.
"You did enough for me love, now on the bed." He almost growled.
And I almost creamed.
"But I wanted to have more-," before I could finish, Shota picked me up and tossed me on the bed.
I landed on my stomach and I felt the bed sink. I got on all fours before feeling fingers on my ass.
"Perfect, thanks for the help, princess."
Shota spread my cheeks and sinked into me easily, since I was wet but it still had a small hint of hurt due to his size but quickly disappeared. He purred as my breath hitched. He groaned, slowly pulling back and suddenly snapped his hips to meet mine with a smack. I whimpered louder than I wanted to, arching my back.
"Mmm, you're too deep.." I purred as he snapped his hips against mine again.
"Well, that's a punishment just for you," Shota hummed.
His hips began to strike my ass at an unrelenting tempo, massaging my inner walls. His fingers were bruising my hips by the minute.
The lewd sounds, including my whimpers and whines, filled the room. And probably the whole house.
"Sh-shota," I begged for him to let up the excruciating pac, gripping onto the sheets.
The only response I got was a kiss to the neck then a kiss to the shoulder which turned into a bite.
"You taste so sweet," Shota began to mark all over my shoulders and back, slowing his pace but doubling the force he thrusted with.
"F-Fuck Shota!" I screamed out, tears starting to pool in my eyes.
It felt so good, almost euphoric. The tears spilled down my cheeks but he still didn't let up. He began to rub my now sensitive clit, pushing me closer and closer to my release.
"I love how you take my cock like the little slut you are," He taunted through his own small, but noticeable moans.
I only managed to get out a little squeal, nothing else coming out of my open mouth as I clenched around him, my walls spawning and contracting as I released. My knuckles we hurting from how hard I had been gripping the sheets and Shota still continued, just barely keeping his composure from the clenching. His cock began to twitch.
"I'm close," Shota grunted as he continued to pound into me, losing the speed, but doubling the force again.
"Please cum inside me," I breathed out.
"You want it inside? I'll give it to you and fill you to the brim," He whispered in my ear, kissing my neck one last time.
With one last powerful thrust, he began to empty his cum into me, flooding me at the same time.
"After I take a shower, can I go back to sleep?" I let myself go limp.
"Nope, we're gonna go workout." Shota pulled out, both of us sweaty as hell.
"But this was my workout, I'm tired," I whined.
"Well we're gonna have another one." He laughed at me.
"Let's just shower already." I climbed off the bed and began walking to the bathroom.

After the shower, we were both fresh out the shower and we decided to just go shopping. I put on some black booty shorts and a crop top, filled by high top shoes. Shota just dressed in what he came in before. I opened my door and stepped in the hallway to see Hizashi sitting on the couch. I just guessed he got here while we were showering.
"Hizashi! When did you get here?" I smiled as I walked around to the door.
"I've been here the whole time. I was done patrolling before you woke up." He seemed calm.
"Oh.." I opened the door and pushed shota out.
"We'll see you later, have fun!" I rushed out the door myself.
I turned to shota, red and embarrassed.
"You. You said he was patrolling!" I punched him in the chest.
"Oops, must've gotten my days mixed up," he laughed and stumbled back just a little bit.
"Just get in the car." I scowled.