My Hero Academia x Reader.

Shouta Aizawa x Reader- Tease!

Reader Insert
Warnings- Masturbation, Student Teacher Relationship.

"Mr. Aizawa!" I moan out. Looking up I see Mr. Aizawa leaning over me, with a thrust of his hips he pushes into me, exciting another moan.

My dream "Ah!" Suddenly turns into a woken, "AH!"

I sit up in bed panting, face as red as Kirishima's hair.

"Did I seriously just have a sex dream about Mr. Aizawa?!" I question myself.

Suddenly I realize my lower part was very wet, "Yes, yes I did in fact have a sex dream about Mr. Aizawa." I confirm to myself.

Getting out of bed I head to the shower. I try to just take a shower, I want to get that dream out of my head, unfortunately it didn't work. I kept seeing Mr. Aizawa thrusting into me and it just kept making me wetter. With a groan of resignation I lower my right hand to my clit, as I lift my left to my nipple. Alternating between rubbing my clit slow and then fast, I roll my nipple between my fingers. Trying to suppress a moan I bit my lip, it doesn't work very well. Not caring if Jirou can hear me from her room I allow my moans to slip out. With moans and pants of, "Mr. Aizawa!", "Please more!", "Harder!", "Faster!" I reach my peak. I shutter out hoarsely as I collapse to my knees from my jolting orgasm.

I gather myself and get out of the shower, getting dressed I head to the common area for breakfast. As I leave my room I run into Jirou, I hope and pray she doesn't say anything. Thank the lucky stars she didn't! Hopefully the reason she didn't mention anything is cause she heard nothing.

After getting a quick breakfast I head to class. The whole walk I still keep thinking of that stupid dream. My cheeks are rosy as I enter the classroom and they only get worse when I lay my eyes on Mr. Aizawa.

Mr. Aizawa notices my flushed appearance, walking to me he puts his hand on my forehead and asks, "You all right Y/N?"

"I-I-I'm okay!" I stutter out, jumping back a bit. Mr. Aizawa gives me a funny look, wondering about my odd behavior. Thankfully before anything else can be said, the bell rings! I happily scurry off to my desk.

As the last bell rings signaling the end of the school day I get ready to leave, when suddenly Mr. Aizawa asks me to stay after class!

After everyone is gone Mr. Aizawa faces me and says, "I know you said you where all right this morning, but I've noticed all day you've been acting weird. So, whats the matter Y/N?"

"R-r-really it's nothing!" I try to say reassuringly.

"Y/N!" Mr. Aizawa grumbles out, not buying my answer at all.

Looking at the floor I reply, "I can't tell you."

Of course Mr. Aizawa replies, "You can tell me anything Y/N."

So I told him, in a whisper I said, "I had an inappropriate dream about... you." I thought I had said it so low that he wouldn't hear me, luck was not on my side this time.

Suddenly from above me I hear a sputtering chuckle. I look up and Mr. Aizawa is chuckling to himself.

Embarrassed I screech out, "It's not funny!"

Calming his laughter Mr. Aizawa says, "I know it's not. I'm sorry for laughing Y/N. It's just your face was priceless." Letting out another chuckle he finishes with, "You don't have to be embarrassed Y/N. It's a perfectly normal thing to have naughty dreams about your teacher."

"Doesn't matter if it normal, its still embarrassing!" I exclaim.

"True." He agrees.

"Would you like to talk about it?" He asks.

"NO!" I reply loudly.

With a shit eating grin on his face Mr. Aizawa flips the conversation 360 degrees. Sauntering closer to me he bends down and in a husky voice whispers in my ear, "Would you like to experience it?"

With those words my face is now redder then Kirishima's hair.

"WHAT!" I shout, shocked.

Doubling over Mr. Aizawa let out the loudest laugh I have ever heard. Still doubled over he pants out, "Holy shit you should have seen you face! I can't believe you believed me!"

Shocked and slightly pissed I scream, "You where messing with me?!"

Standing up straight he replies, "Well duh."

"Tease!" I punch him. He starts chuckling again.

So I turn the tables on him, grabbing his shirt I say, "Next time you ask that, I won't pass up the opportunity." and kissed him.

Releasing his shirt I turn with a wink and skip out of the classroom. From behind me I hear a exasperated shout of, "Tease!"