BNHA One-Shots!

Naughty Things [Shota Aizawa x Reader]

"Aizawa?" You furrow your eyebrows together at the man standing in your doorway as rain poured down from the night sky. "Sorry but, can I come in? It's raining." He asks and you quickly move out of the way to let him inside.

"AH! Sorry. I guess I was just surprised? You never come to visit me at night."

You lead him to the bathroom, grabbing a towel and handing it to him to dry off with.
"I was about to finish my patrol for the night when it started downpouring, and I was closer to here than I was to home, so I came here." He says matter-of-factly and you nod slowly.

"I'll put on some tea. Do you want some clothes? I still have some of my brothers old clothes here. You two had similar taste since you both only wear black." You snicker quietly, putting a pot on the stove for the tea.

"Yeah, thanks." He mutters not wanting to move from his spot since he was sopping wet and would only drag water around your house. You bring him an extra towel and a set of clothes to change into, and much to your surprise, he peels off his wet shirt right there in front of you.
You stare at him incredulously, but also kind of liking what you saw. His body was toned, although not very muscular, definetely strong.

"I'll uuuuuh... Leave now." You mutter, exiting the bathroom and waiting for him outside the door. He exits the bathroom, holding his clothes wrapped in a towel.
"Did you want me to put this in the sink?" He asks, his blank expression unchanging.

"N-no... I'll wash them for you..." You say, taking them out of his hands and tossing them into the laundry room.
"We should check the weather, yeah?" You mutter, still feeling a little distracted. Aizawa was not normally a very surprising person, but tonight he was clearly full of surprises.

"Yeah."

You lead him to the couch and he takes a seat next to you as you turn on the Tv.

"Looks like the rain won't let up until tomorrow afternooon folks! We're in for a tough one. It's a real downpour out there, raining cats and dogs..."

You turn it off, your eyes widening a little.
"I'll tell Hizashi to come get me in his car when his patrols over tonight." Aizawa quickly reassures, pulling out his phone and leaving Hizashi a message.
"Right...I'll go get the tea." You say nervously, getting up to leave the awkward situation. You could feel tension in between the both of you now, a weird kind of tension you hadn't felt with him before. You had always liked him, and maybe had a fleeting thought here and there about what his body might look like under all the black clothes, but you hadn't expected it to make your heart skip a beat. In your daze, you suddenly feel boiling hot liquid spill over your front.

"OUCH!" You exclaim and Aizawa is immediately at your side. You feel the burning hot liquid stinging your skin as your shirt becomes hot and heavy against your chest, making the scalding sensation worse. You immediately throw your shirt from over your head and notice Aizawa is somehow already holding ice cubes in his hand. You blush, not just from the heat, realizing the situation that you're in.
"U-uh... thanks..." You take the ice cubes from his hand and turn around so your front isn't facing him, pressing the ice cubes to your chest.

"Phew..."You sigh.
"Oh! I should um... get another shir-" You feel a hand grab your wrist and you slowly turn around. "A-Aizawa?" You mutter, his hand tight around your wrist. "You can stay like this." He says, meeting your gaze with almost the same unchanging expression as always, but his gaze is different. This time, it's almost hungry. You blush but you don't look away as you relish in him taking your sight in.

"Shota..." You lean forward and press a kiss to his lips, snaking your arms behind his neck to pull him closer to you. The kiss is soft, but almost fiery. It's slow, your lips working together almost romantically, the way you imagine your first kiss is when you're a kid, moving against eachother softly. Your heart was thumping in your chest as you pulled away to meet his gaze again, to see if it was really still okay, but he presses your lips together again and you smile against him, tugging at the hem of his shirt. He pulls away momentarily, allowing you to pull it off of him, before your lips meet again and you press your bare torsos against one another. You wince at the feeling since your chest is still sensitive from the spill, but you don't pull away.

You feel his hands meet your hips, resting against them gently, and he deepens the kiss, his tongue entering your mouth for the first time. There was no fight for dominance, it was like a mutual agreement, you both shared an equal amount of control. You press your hands against his chest, attempting to push him towards the couch without pulling out of the kiss. He complies, sitting down on the couch as you crawl on top of him, holding each side of his face with your hands. You reach down to unzip his pants, and then... the doorbell rings.
"Eraser head... Y/N-san~ I hope you're not doing any naughty things~"