Shouta walked to the car, hands in his pockets and saw Aletta leaning against the door, with aviator sunglasses on. He couldn't get a read on her and he knew that's how she wanted it. He mentally cringed as she was going to drive and then there would be an awkward silence, for a couple hours minus lunch.Shouta went and sat down in the passager seat then reached to shift her urban camo backpack, off his small, black bag. " Leave it! I don't like people touching my stuff!"
Aizawa raised his hands to show he was not pursuing his bag anymore. He rested his head on his left arm propped and checked his phone. Of course texts from his former rivals, Hizashi and Toshinori.
Why had he thought to pack those condoms? She was young and being a bitch. Doesn't matter how gorgeous, bitchy kills the mood.
HY:text me!!
HY: fuck text!TY: how's going?
TY:pics?SA: She's fuckin pissed
HY: what u do?TY: spill
SA: she broke the lawHY: speeding?
SA: way off trail at Hongu shrine.TY:??
HY:WHAT?SA: like parque off trees, leaping over fallen logs and sprinting. Put Yagi to shame
HY:What?
TY:joking?SA: fuck no
HY: So what's next?SA: old shrine offerings
TY; and?SA: white deer ate out of her hand
HY/TY: forest spirit!SA: sure...took back for a ticket
HY: wait, having her get a fine?SA: broke law off trail
TY: hard core villain.SA: Elderly Shinto priest not only forgave her she was welcome anytime to visit!
HY: u r so not getting fucked when u get back
TY: so available to date?
SA: yeah whatever... she's 18 & a snotty bitchThe girl glanced over at Shouta, as if she could read his texts. "Sorry I shouldn't have yelled like that at you. It was uncalled for. Lean your seat back and get some sleep. I will behave and drive like a grandma."
The pro hero raised an eyebrow then nodded his head. He was extremely tired to begin with and then chasing her. He wished he could have had a chance, to watch her more closely as she ran. Aletta ran and moved as if the forest spoke to her and told her where everything was positioned. Her super leap was impressive as she rose up powerfully and then dropped gracefully to hit full speed again.
All Might could hace taken lessons from her.
As for the conversation in the forest, Aletta was way too comfortable hanging off the ground in his scarf. She never looked worried at anytime. The pro hero fell asleep enjoying the thought of her form bound by Shibari. She had looked good, perhaps farther towards kinbaku( or Shibari?).
Just before hitting Tokyo, Aletta spotted a restaurant to eat at. She turned off then parked the car. The girl put her hand on his right thigh and squeezed as she shook him lightly. She squinted then looked at his groin but his hero suit didn't fit right so not a noticeable bulge. He had looked quite sexually delicious this morning.
His black jeans flattered him in all the right places.
"Hmm, what?" Shouta asked sleepily.
"Still hungry?" Aletta asked and patted his thigh.
Shouta rubbed his eyes and then got his bearings. He had been meaning to eat at this place for a year now. The teacher nodded his head yes and not thinking, released the button for the seat belt to spring back up. Aletta dodged out of the way, much to Shouta's surprise though her hand lingered for a few seconds more, on his thigh. Her hand was noticeably warm, to the touch, through the pant leg.
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Say What? (Aizawa Polyamory)
Fanfiction(🔖Wattys nominated 2021)(slow🍋burn•mha•polyamory) One Friday night, the UA teachers attend a Shibari art exhibition and meet a beautiful 'Amazon' woman that seems just a bit odd. She asks Shouta Aizawa to go with her to a Shinto shrine, on the...