BNHA Oneshots

|| Shota Aizawa || NSFW || 1 ||

[[ Unedited ]][[ Female Reader Pronouns ]][[ SMUT, Adult content warning ]][[ Word count:2256 ]][[ Notes; This year I'm going to be attempting to do Kinktober- So, that'll be a smut prompt a day! Hopefully I'll be able to keep up with this! Today's prompt was 'deepthroating', so here! Aizawa to start off kinktober. I'll try to do other requests in between if I have the time <3 ]]

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      "You look stressed."

     No kidding. Your teaching colleague at UA, truthfully, looked like shit.

     "What do you think?" He huffed back in a snap as he entered the UA teachers lounge. It was currently empty, aside from yourself, and now Aizawa. It was during class time, but obviously, Aizawa's class had proven just a little much to handle today, and he'd dipped out after setting them a task to take a break.

     You were a visiting Pro-Hero who'd once attended UA. You'd been in the same class as Aizawa, in fact, so once he had invited you to skip at day at your hero agency and come in to UA to give a talk to the students, there was no way you could refuse your old friend. You had both kept in contact, but your meetings weren't all that regular.

     "So they're a lively bunch, huh?" You smiled in amusement from where you were half-lounging on one of the couches. The talk wasn't until later but you'd come along to UA early to catch up with some of the other Pro's and teachers. And just to bother Aizawa, truthfully. He always had been fun to wind up, but it looked like now may not be a good time.

    "You could say that." He responded gruffly, slouching over to the coffee machine on the counter, placing a mug under the valve and flicking the switch, letting it whirr into life.

     "You're stressed, so you're having a coffee?" You chortled. "Shota, you're gonna pop a blood vessel!"

    "I don't need your health advice." He responded flatly, though you remained undeterred. Even if now obviously wasn't a great time, and scolding him about drinking so much coffee would make you a hypocrite with the amount you drank to keep up with the paperwork at the hero agency, you pressed on anyway.

    "Really though, Shota! I'm just looking out for you, you know? Consuming so much caffeine is really bad for you!" You picked yourself up from the couch and sauntered to him, propping yourself up against the counter where he too was leaning, sleepy eyes peeking at you from under his mess of hair. "It can be, like, really bad for your heart!"

     "Do you have any idea what you're even talking about?" He seemed entirely unimpressed, but then again, when didn't he?

    "Uh- Sure I do!" You were lying. You just supposed caffeine was bad for you, you didn't really know why or what it did. You shrugged. "Anyways, there are way better ways to relieve your stresses, you know?"

     "Really?" Aizawa rolled his eyes, taking the now steaming cup of coffee out of the machine, taking a small sip, and heading over to the couch. "What would you suggest?"

    "Oh, you know." You waved a hand in a wide gesture, following him back to the couch. "Stuff like- Maybe- Working out, training, sex-"

    "Sex?" He huffed with a slight shake of his head, taking another swig of his coffee, draining almost a quarter of the cup already. "You think I have time for something like that?"

     "What, you're telling me you don't even have time to release a little- Tension?" You faintly snickered at yourself, and once he made eye contact with you again, you dropped a not-so-subtle wink. You never really hid your attraction to your former classmate, but you remained mostly playful about it.