My Hero Academia NSFW 18+ lemons

Aizawa x Reader (NSFW)

***WARNING! This story will contain forceful actions that may be uncomfortable for some readers. It will be kept within the limits of tolerability.***
[Reader Details]
>You have a quirk that lets you pull light from any near source and use it to power up your electric attacks and actions.
>Your appearance is your choice (just limit it down to some sort of dress that comes to the knees)
*If you find any forceful sexual actions triggering, please do NOT read this. Thaaanks
*By the way if you want to skip to the lemon part, it works without context. The story is for those who prefer it
* Have fun!

*Alarm beeping*
"Uuuuuuugh what time is it?" You groaned as you rolled over and slammed your hand on the clock. You blinked your eyes open and focused on the clock. It read "8:56". Your eyes widened as soon as you processed the situation "OH SHIT, IM GONNA BE LATE ON THE FIRST DAY!" You screeched as you flung out of bed and into your closet. You rummaged through your clothes searching for an outfit to wear. Finally finding a dress and some sandles, you threw them on and rushed to the bathroom. You harshly brushed your hair, slightly hurting yourself, and brushed your teeth. You rushed out to your bed and checked the clock again. It was currently 9:02. "SHIIIIT IM LATE!" You shouted as you grabbed your backpack and ran out the door. You absorbed the light from the porch light and used it to charge up your legs to help you run faster.  You held your dress down as you sprinted down the street, absorbing the light from the street lights. As you zoomed down the street towards your school. You tripped over a pot hole in the road, skinning your knees. You still proceeded to the school, not feeling any pain due to the Adrenalin rush. You busted through the school doors and ran towards your class. You slowed to a halt infront of the classroom. You slowly peeked the doors open and walked in. The teacher was taking attendance so you decided to sneak in while he wasn't paying attention. You snuck over to your seat, praying that he didn't see you. You took a second to get yourself seated when you realized you were bleeding from the fall. You reached in your bag to find something to clean up. You found a bottle of water and tissues and proceeded to wipe your knees. As you hissed from the pain the  teacher looked up at you, first with annoyance but then with a sly, yet soft, looking expression. You could have sworn you heard a chuckle come from him as he stood up. He walked towards your seat but stopped mid way. "Y/n." He said, staring you down. You slowly lifted your head as his eyes met yours. "Y-yes sir?" You stammered as blood started rushing to your face turning it a bright red. He took a step closer to you while you continued to pat down your knees with the tissue. He looked at you for another second and then said "Go see recovery girl and then come to my office after class. Don't think I didn't notice that you were late." Upon these words you looked down and began to gather your things. You stood up out of your seat and proceeded to the door. When you thought he turned away you stuck your tongue out at him and walked out the door. Slowly walking down the hallway, thoughts rambled through your head and echoed among your consciousness. 'How could you be late on the FIRST DAY!' you mentally lectured yourself. You walked into recovery girl's office and looked at the sweet old lady. She looked at you and observed your situation. She waddled over to you and got a closer look at your knees. "What happened? Did you trip dearie?" said the protective old lady. With a soft sigh you replied, "Yeah, I was late to school today and I tripped while running here." she sat you down on a chair and started to kiss your legs beside your knees, being sure not to make direct contact with the bloody wounds. As her kisses touched your skin like soft butterflies, you felt a tickling on your knees. After about 7 kisses she pulled back and said "All done! Just be careful next time you go running like that." She walked across her room and got you a piece of candy from a jar and brought it back to you. She reached her shaky hand out to you to help you up from your chair. You looked down at your knees and saw that the scratches were completely gone. You steadied yourself before walking out of her office, waving as you left. A small wave of drowsiness hit you as you were on your way back to class. 'Jesus, why am I so tired all of a sudden?' you thought to yourself. Upon remembering that recovery girl's quirk requires stamina, you once again mentally slapped yourself for being late. You pushed the thought out of your head as you walked back into class. A few pairs of eyes looked at you as you peaked through the door and walked in. Nobody really seemed to pay attention to you... other than the teacher. You felt a pair of eyes follow you all the way back to your seat. The class was working on some book work that Mr. Aizawa had assigned to you all. You turned to a classmate to ask them what work you were supposed to be doing when you felt those same eyes burning into you once again. You retracted your action and figured you would ask the teacher after class. You looked at the clock and realized you had about half an hour before class dismissed. You figured you would squeeze a small nap in before leaving. You crossed your arms on the desk and laid your head upon them as your eyes drifted closed and everything around you seemed to disappear.