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anniversary

Shouta quietly stood in the breakroom, sipping his coffee and relaxing a bit. he closed his eyes for a few seconds, tired from the patrol the night before. soon he felt slim hands wrap around his torso. the dark haired man opened his eyes and looked back.

Hizashi had taken his mic off his neck and sat it on one of the tables in the lounge. his chin rested on Aizawa's shoulder as he held him close. the ravenette pressed a hand to the taller man's face, looking over and planting a kiss on his cheek. Yamada held the hero tighter.

"you ready for tonight Shou?" he asked, a sweet smile on his lips. the dark haired man looked over, a confused look on his face. "what are you talking about Zashi?" he asked.

Hizashi's shoulders dropped until he felt his husband laughing. he softly slapped the man's arm. "don't do that!" he whined. Shouta turned around to face his husband.

"i'm so excited for tonight." he reassured, rubbing the taller man's cheek. he leaned in to kiss the blonde but was interrupted.

"pda." Nemuri said, a grin on her face as she walked past the couple.

Hizashi kissed Hitoshi's head. "you sure you'll be fine tonight?" he asked, his arms crossing,

the teenager rolled his eyes. "yes papa. i'm just going to Kaminari's." he said, looking up at the man. Hizashi nodded and stepped back, looking over at Shouta.

the two men went home, changing out of their hero suits and taking quick showers. Hizashi was a bit longer so his hair wouldn't still be up. the blonde walked out, a towel wrapped around his waist. he looked over, seeing Shouta beginning to get dressed.

the taller man walked over, his hands wrapping around Aizawa's waist. his lips pressed against his husband's neck, pushing his thick black hair out of the way. Shouta hummed softly, tilting his head to give his lover more access. slim hands pulled at the waistband of Shouta's boxers that he'd just put on.

"mm, Zashi we gotta go. we have reservations." he mumbled, his hand pressing against the side of his lover's head. his body contradicted what Shouta was saying as he allowed the blonde to pull his boxers off.

Yamada squeezed his husband's ass, his bony hand kneading the skin. Shouta whined, his head leaning back against the man's shoulder. Hizashi let the towel around his waist fall as he pushed his lover down onto their neatly made bed. Aizawa just stared up, the plans they had made for the night seeming to slip his mind as his lover crawled onto the bed with him.

their lips met, Hizashi pushing his dark haired partner down. Shouta just gave in, his legs wrapping around the man's thin waist. the kiss was passionate and long. the two breaking away to gasp for air. but just as they had, their mouths clashed again. Shouta wrapped his arms around the blonde's neck, Hizashi's hair falling in wet strands.

huffs came from both of the men, Hizashi quickly getting up to grab the lube in their bedside drawer. he came back, pouring a generous amount on his fingers, staring into his lover's warm eyes. he was quick to push one in, hearing the man beneath him gasp. quickly Hizashi got to work stretching and prepping the man. soon he slipped another finger in, kissing against his lover's neck. he slowly bit and sucked a deep bruise into Aizawa's neck.

the shorter man whined out, gripping his husband's shoulders. "h-ha.. Hizashi.. hurry up and fuck me~" he said, gripping the other's head.

Mic gladly obliged, pumping himself a few times before pushing into his lover. Shouta groaned quietly, pushing his head back. soon Hizashi got all the way in, breathing heavily. "god Shou.. you're so fucking tight." he said, his hands resting on the man's shoulders.

his first few thrusts were slow and shallow, hearing Shouta let out quiet noises. "please Hizashi.~" he spoke, his eyes closing as he leaned back.

"please what baby?" he asked, biting the tired man's collarbone. Shouta let out a quiet, airy moan.

"speed up Zashi. and go harder." he said, his chest rising and falling as he asked.

Hizashi nodded, thrusting in harder. Shouta moaned out. Hizashi quickly found a good rhythm, his hands resting beside Eraser's head.

his thrusts were brutal and quick as he got more and more riled up by his lover. every moan or whine made Hizashi just want to go harder, to squeeze every once of pleasure out of Shouta.

Aizawa's mouth hung open as he bucked his hips along with Mic's to get as much force as he could. eventually Shouta shuddered hard, letting Hizashi know that he'd found the man's prostate. the blonde repositioned in order to get a better angle. quickly he sped up again, pounding ruthlessly into the quaking man beneath him. every thrust forced another sound from Shouta, each one louder than the last as he got more and more sensitive.

he squeezed around Hizashi, his nails digging into the man's back. "Ha~ Hizashi~! please! please more~!" he cried, his eyes rolling back as he felt heat begin to pool in his core. Hizashi gave all he could, his thrusts beginning to become sloppy.

Shouta felt his hips open wider as Hizashi brought his legs up. the dark haired man felt tears form in his eyes as almost every single thrust his hit sensitive nerves. "Hizashi! i'm ngh~!" he cried, unable to finish his sentence before releasing onto himself and his lover.

Shouta rode out his orgasm, bucking his hips uncontrollably and gripping the bed spread. Hizashi thrusted harder, chasing his own release. he knew he only had a short amount of time before Shouta was too sensitive to keep going.

the blonde's mouth hang open as he stared down at his lover. he was a mess. cum covered his stomach and tears fell down his cheeks. his eyes were staring at the back of his skull as he moaned out Hizashi's name over and over again.

Hizashi groaned, pushing all the way into his lover as he released. he panted, leaning over the man as he rode off the high from his climax. once he was finished, Hizashi slowly pulled out and basically collapsed next to Aizawa. the two laid, panting and gasping for air.

Shouta closed his eyes as Hizashi cuddled up close to him. "i.. i'm sorry for ruining your plans." he mumbled, his arm draping over the dark haired man's chest.

Shouta laughed breathlessly. "that was so much better than some stupid dinner."