EraserMic Oneshots (HIATUS)

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A heavy scent lingered in the air so thick it could make someone uneasy. Hizashi lay all the way in his bedroom, tucked deep into his nest whining softly in pain with his face shoved deep into a pillow. He panted heavily, grinding relentlessly against a stiff pillow that sat between his legs. Everything around him smelled strong of his mate, Aizawa.
Hizashi breathed Aizawa's name and let his hips shudder, getting excited at the thought of his mate. But Aizawa had been gone on a school trip with his class. He'd be back soon, but neither of them expected Hizashi to go into heat. He'd come close to sub-dropping a few times, and that's why he couldn't get himself off. He didn't want to have Nemuri or Toshinori bring him back up, especially in a state like this. So he dealt with the pain for as long as four days.

He was so thankful when Aizawa turned the key on the front door and stepped inside.

"Hizashi." Aizawa breathed. A jolt of emotions ran through him at the smell of his lovers scent. He was quick to peel off his boots, scarf and goggles, making his way down the hallway quickly.
  He opened the bedroom door and held in a soft growl at the sight of Hizashi.
Hizashi perked his head up a cooed softly with a wide smile. He was desperately trying to cut off his scent and keep his whines in his chest.
Aizawa walked to the bed and hugged Hizashi gently, burying his face deep against the others neck. He was careful not to misplace Hizashi's nest as he coddled his lover, listening to his coos and purrs that emersed with every gentle touch of Aizawa's.
   "Are you okay Hizashi?" Aizawa asked with a soft voice, blanketing his lover protectively. Hizashi breathed in Aizawa's scent, shuddering violently as he wrapped his arms tight around Aizawa's shoulders. He irked his hips up a bit against Aizawa's thigh, breathing out harshly. His brain was clouded and his eyes were closed. He was swimming in the safety in his lover, as well as the friction his body begged for.
"I need you." Hizashi finally responded, feeling Aizawa's hot breath running down his neck. For a small moment he couldn't feel the pain of his heat tearing at his system.
"Submit first." Aizawa commanded in a soft voice and led his hand up to Hizashi's cheek, moving his face away from Hizashi's neck so he could look deep into Hizashi's eyes.
  Hizashi trembled softly at that look. He saw the hunger infused in Aizawa's gaze. Be wanted that hunger to be released.
 
Hizashi breathed out softly and nuzzled his face against Aizawa's neck, nipping and kissing his neck as he took control of Aizawa.
  He pushed Aizawa back and climbed up on to his lap, settling right on his groin. Hizashi laid himself over Aizawa's chest and submitted himself, slowly digging his hips down against Aizawa's crotch. He muttered dirty things against Aizawa's skin as he dug himself against his mate, imprinting the sweet scent of roses and sandal wood, his heat scent, on Aizawa's clothes.
Hizashi's long blonde hair cascaded down his back as he panted and begged against Aizawa's neck, leaving small purple marks across his skin until Aizawa uttered out with a soft, strained voice.
"How do you want to be treated?"
Hizashi thought about his options, the idea of being pounded into a mattress flushed his brain and his spine shuddered at the thought of being worked until he could only utter out soundless moans. He could've gotten off right then and there to the thought, but living that fantasy seemed better.
"Rough! Be so rough with me baby." Hizashi said , the words spilling out of him so fast it was almost pitiful.
But in the role he'd be playing, he was going to sound like that all night.
Aizawa loomed beneath his lover and smirked a little, grabbing ahold of Hizashi's hips. He was such a small man compared to Aizawa. Who knew he could take so much sex? Aizawa.
Aizawa knew.

"Get those boxers off then, baby." Aizawa growled and almost tore off his black jumpsuit. As Aizawa tossed it aside the strong scent of Hizashi flew with it and it made him shudder a little. He slipped out of his boxers and tossed them to the corner of the room. He turned to Hizashi, only to see his love standing. Still covered up by boxers.
He had the lube in his hands and he looked at Aizawa daringly.
"Forgetting something?" Hizashi smirked and let Aizawa take over, the first thing going was Hizashi's boxers.
  "Do you need to be opened up?" Aizawa asked softly as he pushed his husband down against the bed. Hizashi raised an eyebrow and shook his head.
"I put something in this morning." Hizashi said and smirked when Aizawa shivered a little.

Aizawa spread Hizashi's legs apart and pulled out the plug Hizashi had stuffed himself with.
"That's really hot, 'Zashi." Aizawa growled a little and set the metal plug aside.
He lathered his hand in lube and slathered it into Hizashi's skin, being sure it would be slick and easy. He then smirked as Hizashi arched his back a little and gasped at the feeling.
  "I wonder what leaving you tied up with a vibrator inside right now would do to you." Aizawa growled at the fantasy but didn't give Hizashi a chance to respond before he slicked his cock deep into Hizashi. The instant reaction was fast and intense, with Hizashi throwing his head back and gasping weakly. He felt Hizashi tense up and watched his eyes widen.
"Don't worry sweetie. I'll make sure you get those 4 days back." Aizawa whispered softly and leaned down, thrusting deep into Hizashi.
Aizawa listened to breathy gasps and huffs for about 30 seconds before a loud, strained moan ruptured the air. That's where Hizashi lost his composure.
Hizashi's back arched and fought Aizawa, sweet uncontrollable moans spilling from his lips. Aizawa shuddered when a sweet, familiar cry ruptured the air and lost all control, pinning Hizashi down as he pounded into Hizashi at a painful rate.

Certain sounds could be indicated and released from certain dynamics. You learned when you were young what sounds belonged to which dynamics and what they meant. They were allowed to play those ones in class.
But the more 'intense' sounds were learned in Sex Ed, after everyone knew their own dynamics. There were of course, pleasureful sounds, but as well as distressed sounds, such as during assault. They couldn't play these sounds, only explained the intensity.
Aizawa remembered the first time he'd ever heard an omegas moan, besides in pornos, was with Hizashi when he was masturbating late at night while he was drunk. Aizawa was coming to stay the night and had been down in the kitchen talking to Hizashi's mom, before he made his way back upstairs and heard Hizashi's moaning.  It was long before they dated let alone mated, but it was the hottest thing Aizawa had ever heard.
And Hizashi knew it.

 
Hizashi arched his back and spread his legs, throwing his head back with a loud high-pitched moan. The pleasure burned deep inside him and left him with trembling legs.
"hhFUCK-" Hizashi screamed and knocked his hips forward into Aizawa's, letting his curse continue with dragged out whines and moans.
"HArder!" Hizashi cried with pleasure rupturing his voice. Hot tears spilled down his cheeks from closed eyes that were rolled upward, heavy breaths escaping his lips.
Aizawa pushed in deeper and Hizashi felt the pressure against his prostate.
"aIZAWA! YES!" Hizashi cried and started to knock his hips hard against Aizawa's.
Precum dripped down Hizashi's cock and with every vicious thrust, more came spilling out.
Aizawa groaned to himself, his breath heavy as he positioned himself, pounding hard into Hizashi, listening close to Hizashi's noises. He felt Hizashi tight around him, his breath shuddering at the pressure of Hizashi's walls.
   Aizawa freed Hizashi's hands and instantly felt Hizashi's finger nails digging into his back, hearing a sharp gasp.
Aizawa looked down at his lover quickly and slowed down immediately, holding his breath a bit as he groaned and filled Hizashi up with a few more thrusts.
Hizashi tightened his grip on Aizawa and arched his back his toes curling as his hips knocked forward one last time before he climaxed, cum splattering all the way up to his chest.
When Hizashi calmed himself down and his vision cleared, he saw Aizawa's red eyes lit up and his hair floating off his shoulders.
  He shivered softly at that gaze with half lidded eyes, trembling softly. .
  Aizawa smirked softly and pulled out of Hizashi carefully, panting weakly as he sat back.
Hizashi whined a little and Aizawa pulled him close, kissing the side of his neck gently.
  "You.. didn't get off.." Hizashi panted softly and cuddled close to Aizawa.
"Yeah I did, I finished just before you." Aizawa said with a bit of confusion.
Hizashi nodded softly, only now starting to feel the pain as he settled close. But this pain was nothing in comparison to what he'd already been through. Aizawa smiled softly and laid Hizashi down, kissing Hizashi's face gently.
"What about cleanup?" Hizashi asked with a weak voice.
Aizawa smiled and kissed his nose gently, listening to soft cooing.
"We'll worry about that tomorrow baby, just relax baby."
Hizashi smiled and cuddled close to Aizawa, both falling asleep slowly.