Metanoia [Aizen one shots]

[1] EPHEMERAL

Ephemeral: lasting for a very short time

[this is an alternate AU where Aizen is a professor and you're one of his students in which you have a relationship in secret]

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It was a simple date, really. Have fun at a festival and return home, with your incredibly handsome professor of course. However, his request changed the innocent nature of your casual outing.

"I have a small request of you, Y/N."

That deep, smooth voice of his said as he sat in a swivel chair just behind his desk, one leg crossed over the other. That look in his eyes said it all, he had a devious idea and wanted to test it out on you. You stayed with him after his lectures were over, since he was your last class of the day. His idea no doubt involved getting aroused and teased by him. That was his nature after all.

"What is it?"

You asked, knowing you'd end up complying to it in the end. His ideas were always torture, but in the end, it was enjoyable. Hell, you were daring yourself but he's never let you dominate him once despite your attempts at doing so. He motioned for you to come to him, his long finger beckoning you to do so as he pulled something out of his pocket.

A vibrator of all things.

"What's wrong? You seem perplexed. Perhaps I'll have to put it in you myself," he teased, a smug look on his face as he watched you stand there, baffled by the object. Surely he didn't want you to attend the festival with that inside of you, right?

You snapped out of your thoughts, sighing softly and shaking your head with a deep blush. "N-no, you don't have to do that..." you said softly, slowly approaching him as he beckoned you. He was a huge tease, and he knew that. One of the many things he did that made you flustered. Effortlessly, he pulled you into his lap.

"No, it'd be quite fun actually. Seeing as though you were hesitant to comply to my request. Think of it as a pleasurable punishment." He said evilly, one hand lifting your skirt and the other pushing your panties aside as he placed the small vibrating bullet inside.

You moaned softly at this, shifting a little in his lap which resulted in him groaning a little. He moved his hand away from your panties, kissing behind your ear and letting out a satisfied sigh. "There, give me a few moments and then we can leave for the festival." He whispered in your ear. Oh how that made you flustered and aroused, whenever you sat in his lap and he held you there while whispering things into your ear.

Your eyes shifted to the rather organized brown desk, the desk Aizen had bent you over on and made love to you multiple times. Sometimes he'd even have you lay on it while he pounded into you mercilessly, all while giving you that I-knew-you-couldn't-resist look. If you dare disobey him, he'd have you bent over his lap and he'd spank you until your rear was red. But it was risky when you had sex when still in the building, so he'd either silence you by tying his neck tie around your neck or simply by kissing you while the tie kept your hands restrained. You snapped out of your thoughts when he leaned back in his chair and pulled you closer to him, his attention now focused on his paperwork he had to turn in before he leaves. He didn't have much left, so you figured it won't be long before the two of you left for the festival.

...

You finally arrived at the festival with Aizen, excited for what lies ahead, that is until you felt a low vibration coming from within your panties. You gasped, obviously not expecting the sensation as your legs wobbled. You glanced back at Aizen, furrowing your brows only to see him with a remote in his hand and an evil glint in his eyes. "Let's go over some rules before we walk, hm?" He said in a sultry tone, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close to his chest. "No releasing until I say so."