EraserMic Oneshots (HIATUS)

S M U T T Y

Shōta gasped as he opened his eyes, his back arched slightly as time seemed to freeze and he held his breath. He woke from a wet dream just hitting his climax, until his body shot upward.
He panted heavily and blushed deeply, his body trembling softly as he took a glance over beside him.
His husband lay there peacefully sleeping, buried from shoulders under in the blanket.
Aizawa looked down and shuddered at his erection, wanting to relieve himself immediately. He uncomfortably scooted out of the comforter and cursed himself as he remembered the dream vividly. He held his breath as pain started to press against his tender skin and he shoved his pants off as fast as he could.
He didn't want to jerk off  because the more he thought about his dream the more he wanted Hizashi.
He sighed softly and looked at Hizashi. Maybe he wouldn't mind waking up like that.

Aizawa leaned over and laid down on Hizashi's chest gently, his face buried in Hizashi's neck gently, feeling the warm flesh thumping softly with his heartbeat, Swift and quiet breaths zipping past Aizawa's ears. Aizawa shuddered a little and pressed his erection against Hizashi's hip bone for pressure.
"Hizashi?" Aizawa whispered softly against his skin, running a hand up to Hizashi's jaw.
  Hizashi let out a small, tired groan and Aizawa shivered hard, pressing down on his erection harder at the noise.
"H-Hizashi." Aizawa shuddered and tapped him gently. Those vivid green eyes widened a little and with a small breath of waking, Hizashi looked down to see the red brushed over his husband's face. He paused for a moment and felt his surroundings before running a hand back through Aizawa's hair.
"Shō?" Hizashi asked, his voice deep and soft.
Aizawa paused slightly and met Hizashi's eyes, his face dusting darker shades of red.
Aizawa felt a rush of embarrassment and shoved away from Hizashi.
"N..Never mind." Aizawa said and went to tuck into the covers before Hizashi snatched his hand.
"Baby, you can tell me." Hizashi said sweetly and Aizawa felt his heart flutter a little, Hizashi's strength tugging against his to pull him closer.
Hizashi drew Aizawa back to his chest and spooned close behind him, nestling his face against Aizawa's exposed shoulder.
Aizawa held his breath slightly and felt his boxers getting tighter around his erection.
"Hh-'zashi." Aizawa breathed and shuddered a little.
"Too.. too close." Aizawa huffed as he felt Hizashi's arms wrapping around him.
Hizashi raised an eyebrow and sat up a little.
"If you don't tell me what's wrong, I have other ways of getting it out." Hizashi said with a bitter tone that sounded so sweet to Aizawa. He knew this was the only way he could tell Hizashi without being embarrassed. He carefully shrugged back against Hizashi's waist.
"Maybe that's what I want." Aizawa said tauntingly, lowering his voice as much as he could to show he wasn't breaking.
Hizashi smiled smugly and led his hand to Aizawa's crotch.
"Man, I'll have no time to warm up. You're already rock hard." Hizashi teased, pressing his thumb harsh against Aizawa's head.
"HHh-" Aizawa gasped and bit his bottom lip, his eyes opening wider.
"That was cute." Hizashi smirked, still pulling off his low voice. Aizawa wished he wasn't so dominant sometimes.
But not this time.

Hizashi tossed Aizawa underneath him and took a look at his husband from above.
"So, want to tell me what made you so horny at 12:00 am?" Hizashi asked as he pushed Aizawa's legs apart.
Aizawa blushed, knowing how vulnerable he was and there was no point in trying to save his dignity.
Aizawa bit the corner of his bottom lip and exposed himself a little more.
"Let's just say you were getting a little aggressive." Aizawa said with something lingering on the tip of his tongue that he wanted Hizashi to know more of, but he'd have to explore to find out.
Which is just what he did.
"Oh? How so?" Hizashi asked, smiling wickedly.
"We couldn't even make it to the bed. You just pushed me up against the wall right there." Aizawa explained and watched Hizashi's muscles tense, his hands twitched slightly and Aizawa knew he caught him, but how else could he reel Hizashi in?
There were a million ways to.

"It wasn't slow at all. The constant pounding made me scream so loud and every time I was too loud you were rougher." Aizawa smirked and felt his mouth run dry at the idea.
"You pushed me all the way until I almost broke." Aizawa added on and smirked at the anticipation that flourished in Hizashi.
"Then you toped me off on the ground with my legs on your shoulders, pounding and pulling my hair until I was full of you." Aizawa topped off his dream and laid back. He had Hizashi now. He knew it.
Hizashi bit his lip and looked down at Aizawa, breathing out softly.
"Can we do that?" Hizashi asked with another hungry tone and slid his pants off quickly.
Aizawa smirked and nodded softly.
"But, I want to do this in the guest bedroom. It won't be as loud for neighbors upstairs." Hizashi said.
Aizawa paused and raised an eyebrow.
"How do you know that?" Aizawa asked.
"I found a door in the roof. There's an attic-crawlspace up there. It separates the apartments." Hizashi said nonchalantly and Aizawa laughed a little before scooting out of Hizashi's hold and grabbing the lube.
"Let's get fucked up." Aizawa said and Hizashi followed after him, already fumbling with his belt.

He was out of his pants by the time he got to the guest bedroom and Aizawa was already in his boxers.
Hizashi looked at Aizawa like prey and stopped holding back, pulling Aizawa close.
He slammed Aizawa back into the closest wall and shuddered at the surprised moan Aizawa let out, though he knew this was going to happen.
Hizashi bit the side of Aizawa's neck worth force as he wriggled out of his boxers, feeling Aizawa's squirming.
He then ripped Aizawa's boxers off and took the bottle of lube.
He lathered his fingers in the slick liquid and pushed his fingers into Aizawa's hole deep, watching Aizawa tense up at the new feeling.
"Not a sound." Hizashi hissed as he prodded Aizawa and scissored him wide open, repeating his cycle of hardcore maneuvers.

Aizawa held in his gasps and his moans, taking every rough pressing and jamming movement with an arched back and gaped mouth. Hizashi smirked evilly at the sight and worked him harder until Aizawa's hips shot back on Hizashi's fingers, his head resting against the wall.
He breathlessly rolled his eyes into the back of his head and gasped in harsh, feeling Hizashi's fingers massaging his prostate.
The look on Aizawa's face drew Hizashi mad and he pulled out his fingers, lining his head up with Aizawa's rim.
"You can make noise now. It's going to be unavoidable." Hizashi hissed and pushed in so deep in one go, Aizawa let out a spit-choking moan as a reaction. Hizashi felt the pleasure hit him instantly and he gripped Aizawa's hands, pinning them above his head and to the sides where Aizawa couldn't pull back, his body tucked so close to Hizashi's that he never even pulled out of Aizawa more than 2 inches.
Aizawa leaned his head back as Hizashi started to pound in with an unbelievable force, Hizashi's hips constantly grinding against Aizawa's ass and lower back.
Hizashi's head pushed harsh against Aizawa's prostate, sending jokes of energy and pleasure through every part of Aizawa's body. Hizashi's hard cock hot every pleasureful spot inside Aizawa's body, the slick lube made his speed more efficient.
"HHAhnH-" Aizawa uttered, rolling his eyes back.
Aizawa's breath was heavy and with every thrust he was letting out a weak noise anywhere from a moan to a squeal. Hizashi wondered if pulling out and pushing back in would get those screams, so he tested it and thrusted his hips so hard into Aizawa, his scream was cut off with a gasp.
Hizashi grinned with pride and pushed Aizawa's upper body down so Aizawa's hands were holding his thighs to keep himself stable, his cheek smashed against the wall.
"Hh-Ah! Zashi!" Aizawa gasped as Hizashi tugged his hair. There was a pause to catch your breath before Hizashi stabled his husband and pulled back.
Hizashi pounded from there, hearing a sweet gasp before a bundle of unexpected screams ruptured the air and he knew why.
These were the angles that Hizashi didn't get to use often, so he had a sensitive spot somewhere inside his prostate.
Aizawa's legs trembled so harsh it was a miracle he was still standing and taking what he could.
Hizashi smirked and shuddered, not even noticing his gaped mouth and weak groans.
"hHIZAASHII!" Aizawa's words were slurred and he howled again, years of ecstasy running down his cheeks. The pleasure that ignited deep in Aizawa's muscles pushed him so far he threw his head back and curved his body, his breath halting as his trembling legs started to give out. Hizashi held up and decided he couldn't stop to settle on the ground and pushed Aizawa to orgasm.
Once the loudest scream ruptured the air, Hizashi filled Aizawa full and immediately pulled out, breathing heavily as he let Aizawa sink against the wall with  satisfaction. Hizashi sank to his knees and rested next to Aizawa, hugging him close as they caught their breath against the wall.