All I Have Is All You Gave To Me [Young!Aizawa x Reader]

49 Voodoo - Godsmack

SMUT WARNING

Hazing clouds rain on my head

Empty thoughts fill my ears

Find my shade by the moon light

Why my thought aren't so clear

"How long did you say your parents were gone?" Shouta asked, brushing a strand of hair out of my face.

"Until next week, so we've got all the time in the world. No need to rush anything." I said with a chuckle. We had taken a nap after the long day we had at school. The extra training during detention had killed both of us. But after we woke up, Shouta seemed to be in a particularly cuddly mood.

"Oh good. And you're sure it's okay if I stay with you?" he wanted to know and moved a little closer to me. I quickly nodded and turned around to face him. There was a lazy smile on his lips.

"Of course it is. There is no way I'm letting you stay anywhere else while my parents are out of town." I replied, pressing a small and short kiss on the tip of his nose. He grimaced and wiped his nose against my neck, before pressing a long kiss to it. I sighed a little when he let go of me again and loosely wrapped his arm around my waist. God, was I lucky that my parents had gone on a trip for a week.

Honestly, hanging out with Shouta had gotten kind of difficult with his parents being the way they were and with my parents not really approving of Shouta in general, our respective homes weren't a great place. We could always hang out at Oboro's place, but... well... that had Oboro in it and... I mean, we couldn't really make out or do anything else with him (and Hizashi) around.

So now was our chance to finally, finally spend some time alone together to do... whatever. Continue what we had started in that empty classroom the other day or something. I had no idea how these things worked, so I figured I'd just wait and let it happen or something. I really had no clue.

"So... any plans on what you wanna do?" Shouta asked with a smirk. I pulled him a little closer and draped my leg around his waist.

"I dunno... what are you in the mood for?" I replied.

"You."

"Oh, you're in the mood for me?" I asked, trying my best to sound at least somewhat surprised.

"Uh-huh." he mumbled and started peppering kisses all over my neck and pulling me closer to him. I chuckled a little and sighed, as he ran his hand through my hair. Since we got together, it just felt like Shouta knew me like the back of his hand and whatever he did just felt... good.

His lips met mine in a hungry kiss and he slid his tongue inside my mouth when I gasped for air. I wrapped my arms around his neck, as he moved on top of me, his legs between mine and his body propped up on his elbows, careful not to crush me under his weight (which he probably wouldn't have, but I appreciated the gesture). Fuck, I couldn't believe how long it had been...

I ran my hand through Shouta's hair, before slipping my other hand underneath his shirt and feeling the abs on his stomach. Just from feeling them, you could tell he was ripped underneath that shirt, even though you wouldn't suspect it with his lean figure. Why was he so damn hot?

"You want that shirt off?" he whispered into my ear, before nibbling on my earlobe. I moaned quietly.

"Fuck, yes." I said, as my hands roamed up to his chest. He chuckled and helped me take off his shirt, before working on taking my shirt off. We tossed the clothes aside, not even caring where they landed. Shouta had gotten much more confident when it came to facing me in a state of undress.

"You're so beautiful..." he muttered as he looked down at me in my bra and my uniform skirt, lying underneath him and blushing furiously. Shouta calling me beautiful always made me blush for some reason, I didn't even understand why. He smiled and ran his thumb over my cheek, before pressing a quick kiss to my lips.

"Do you mind if I take that off?" he wanted to know as his hands wandered along my back to the clasp of my bra. I shook my head with a smirk and propped up on my elbows to make it easier for him to reach.

"Take it away..." I replied, as he unclasped my bra. Or rather tried to. It took him a good while, and he was cursing under his breath and blushing a little until he finally managed to get it open. He tossed it to the side with the rest of our clothes and kissed down my neck all the way to my breasts, before latching onto one of my nipples, kissing it and sucking on it, while running his fingers over the other one.

"Fuck, Shou!" I moaned out loudly. I heard him chuckle against my skin, before looking up at me again.

"You sound like you're enjoying that..." he said and continued kissing down between my breasts, all the way to my navel, before looking back up at me again. I wasn't really sure if he was trying to do what I thought he was trying to do, but... damn, it all just felt too fucking good.

"Do you mind if I... take off the skirt, too? You can tell me if you want me to stop, o-okay?" he asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice. For some reason him being nervous about this, as well, made it less anxiety-inducing.

"O-okay... it's okay..." I said, blushing a little. I really hoped I didn't... look weird or smell weird or anything like that... what if he thought... well, it was too late for that as I heard the zipper on my skirt being undone and felt him slowly slide the material down my legs, before continuing to kiss from my navel down all the way to the waistband of my panties, before he stopped again.

"Is... is this okay, too?" he wanted to know. I nodded quickly, before I could change my mind and not long after I felt his fingers hooked beneath the waistband, as he slowly and gently pulled them down. He held onto my hips for a while and just marvelled at my sex, which made me blush wildly.

"Don't stare..." I muttered in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry. Can't help it when you're so damn beautiful." he said, before one of his hands wandered to the inside of my thighs, drawing slow circles on them, before he tentatively ran his thumb along my slit. I moaned out loudly, before muffling the sound with my arm. Why did this feel a million times better than when I did that myself? Shit, I could feel myself get even wetter.

"Oh wow, you're sensitive... and wet... don't try to be quiet, (F/N), I love hearing your voice..." he muttered, before running his thumb through my folds slowly again until I yelped loudly when he got to my clit. He quickly took his hand away and looked up at me with concern.

"Should... Should I stop?" he wanted to know. I quickly shook my head and moved closer to him.

"Fuck, no! Just... sensitive..." I whimpered and opened my eyes a little to see him smirking at me.

"Sensitive, huh? So... you want me to continue?" he wanted to know and moved his thumb over my clit again. I moaned and bucked my hips, moving against his hand. He took his fingers away from me for just a second, before he ran one of them down my folds again until it prodded at my entrance.

"Fuck, Shou... please..." I gasped and he slowly pushed his finger inside me. I clutched onto the sheets and moaned and whimpered until he finally stilled inside me. He looked up at me with a smirk and then pressed his thumb back against my clit while moving his finger inside me.

I was sure I never felt better in my entire life. I was almost a bit embarrassed when I started feeling the familiar knot in my stomach, because... well, it was kind of soon. But damn, there was just a world of difference between doing this myself and someone else doing it for me. I clenched around his finger, as he kept pumping it inside of me.

"Fuck, Shou, I'm gonna..." I started to say, but it was too late as I moaned out loudly and clenched hard around his finger. Shit. I saw him looking up from between my legs with a smirk on his face.

"Did you... did you cum?" he wanted to know with a small smile. I blushed and nodded. Shouta's smile widened, as he pulled his finger away from me with a proud expression on his face.