MHA x Reader Lemons and One Shots [Requests Open]

💛Aizawa x Reader

Author's note: I have some more requests that I got that I will be doing, don't worry. I just needed to publish one today, so I rocked this one out real quick lol
Also, ngl. Aizawa is the my favorite mha character, and my third favorite character to write fanfics with. Bakugo is number one and Midoriya is number two

Y/N's POV

"Gooooooooooooood." I groaned, rolling over in bed, mashing my face in the covers of my bed. "I can't sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep." I sat up and glanced around my dark room. My king-sized bed felt empty without my husband, Shota Aizawa. I glanced over at my bed side table, at my clock. "3 am..." I groaned once again. I pulled myself out of bed and walked to my kitchen. I opened my faucet, collecting it in a cup.
I sat down at my table, and just laid my head on it, closing my eyes.
"Why can't I just sleep?" I mumbled, raising my head and dropping it against the table, repeatedly. I was so caught up in my groaning that I didn't hear my front door open.
Suddenly, a pair of hands were on my shoulders, massaging me.
"Eh?!" I cried out, trying to hit whoever was behind me.
"It's just me. Can't sleep?" I turned to see Shota standing there, with a small smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes and nodded.
"I've been laying in bed since midnight. I'm so tired." I laid on my head against Shota's stomach, as that's where my head reached, since I was sitting on the chair. He stroked my hair, and pulled me closer to him.
"Maybe we can do something that'll help you fall asleep faster." I looked up at him, with tired eyes.
"What do you mean? My insomnia will be cured as long as I get to hold you while I sleep." Suddenly, Shota has picked me up in his arms. My body rubbed against his capture weapon, as he was still in his hero suit. "S-Sho?" I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck to keep from falling. He chuckled at my flustered face.
"You're cute." His voice was gravely, and I smiled at him.
"And to you the same." I nuzzled my head into his chest as he walked me to our shared bedroom.
The room felt much warmer and friendlier, now that my wonderful husband had returned. "I missed you, Sho." I whispered, as he laid me onto our bed. He smiled, and stood back up.
"Me too, Princess." He took off his goggles, which had previously been hidden in his capture weapon. He reached for his weapon next, but stopped to look at me, and I swallowed. "Can I...?" Shota asked, holding up his capture weapon in his fists. I gulped again, nodding. I held out my wrists to him and he tied them. In one moment, my arms were tied to our bed frame, leaving me no mobility. Shota reached for his suit next, leaving it on the chair nearby. He reached over to me and pulled off my shorts and underwear, which were the only things I was wearing.
"You look so beautiful in this way." He whispered, licking my collar bone. He bit down lightly, kissing any bite marks he made.
"I love you in anyway, Shota." He chuckled. I moaned at his touch, becoming putty in his hands.
He rubbed me slightly, soliciting more noises. His fingers were heavenly, making me writhe against my restraints.
"God! Sho~!" I pulled at his capture weapon, but I knew nothing would happen. That weapon was made to capture and subdue any villain. There was nothing a quirkless girl like me could do against it. I'd always been self conscious about the fact that I didn't have a quirk, but Shota's fingers melted any of those thoughts away. The second he removed them, I sighed. He chuckled again.
"Don't worry, baby. Now comes the fun part." He whispered against my neck, causing a shudder to travel my body. He rolled his hips into me, and I let go of a breathe that I didn't know I was holding.
"How can you still be so tight after doing this so many times?" He moaned into my ear. I bit my lip, because hearing his gravely voice just turned me on further.
His left hand groped my breast while his right hand guided my hips.
The amount of time I had gotten to spend with my husband had recently dwindled, as his hero work had him staying out till the wee hours everyday. I would go to sleep before he got home, which means our sexual encounters had dwindled too. He and I both had months of pent up frustration that needed to be released here.
"I love you, Sho~." I moaned, pushing my chest into his hand.
"I love you too, Y/N~." His thrusts hit the button deep within me as he spoke my name. I let out a mewl louder than I had all night.
"Shota!~" I cried out as I reached my high. He pushed farther into me, releasing his hot load. He grunted, slowly pulling out of me.
He released me from his weapon, and laid beside me.
"You're so wonderful, Sho." I weakly whispered. I laid my head on his chest, and he ran his hands through my hair.
"Brazen of you to assume that we're done for the night." He said, smirking and kissing me.