BL Lemons and Fluff!

EraserMic Lemon

//No real spoilers.

After Hours

It had been a long day.
Aizawa was ready to go home and sleep for the next twenty four hours, however...

"HEEEEEEEYYY, ERASER!"

Aizawa sighed, standing slowly and glancing at the man in the classroom doorway. He gathered his things slowly, only a bit thrown off when he felt an arm land across his shoulders.
"Ready to go?" Mic asked, grinning widely.
"No." Aizawa said plainly, huffing slightly and shrugging the arm away before heading for the door. Mic followed him out, obviously in a good mood.
"I've been jittery all day! What about you?" Mic asked. Aizawa didn't answer, but he did pick up the pace a bit. Mic chuckled, rushing forward to catch Aizawa's hand in his own. "Oh, impatient, huh?"
"Ready to sleep." Aizawa mumbled, although there was a faint blush on his cheeks.
They walked towards Mic's place, and not for the first time Aizawa wished that the sound hero didn't get carried away so easily. As nice as Mic's mattress felt, he preferred his own.

When they arrived, Mic threw open the door to his house, grinning widely. "Can I get a YEAH?!"
Aizawa let out a scoff, although a grin made its way to his lips. They removed their shoes, Aizawa moving a bit slower than Mic. He stepped to the side quickly as Mic moved towards him, the sound hero's hands landing on the wall beside where Aizawa's head had been moments earlier. He turned quickly, his hands moving to the speakers around his neck while he closed the space between them. Aizawa glared at him, eyes narrowing as he shed the fabric around his neck, backing up slowly and maintaining eye contact with Mic.
"So. How was your day?" Mic asked, smirking as he set his speakers in a drawer and closed it securely.
"Tiring." Aizawa said shortly, then grinned widely. "I plan on getting this part over with quickly."
Mic dashed towards him, propelling himself forward as he did so. He expected Aizawa to turn, which would give him the perfect opening.
His eyes widened as Aizawa moved towards him as well, his arms outstretched and landing on Mic's shoulders. The blonde let out a soft sound of surprise as he was pushed down toward the floor, his arms instinctively moving to catch his fall. Aizawa landed beside him, using his opening to pin Mic's arms behind his back as he straddled him. He pushed Mic's face into the carpet, then leaned down slowly.
"Pinned you." He whispered, the triumph in his voice clear as day. Mic shuddered beneath him, closing his eyes and letting out a shaky breath. "So, Hizashi. Are you ready?"

Hizashi adored times like this.
His sweet Shouta hardly ever took the initiative, and when he did it was truly an experience.
Currently, the voice hero had his arms tied to the bedpost, his lover placing teasing kisses all across his body. Hizashi moaned softly as he felt Shouta suck marks into his skin, his arms shaking slightly in his attempt to reign in his Quirk. He tensed as he felt those lovely, soft lips against his shaft, biting his bottom lip to hold back a squeal.
Shouta pulled away quickly, looking down at Mic in slight alarm. He frowned, rubbing the voice hero's thigh softly. "Did I overstep? If you're not in the mood for this-"
"Ah-are you kiddin' babe? You've got me all worked up with this teasin', and if you stop now I think I'll die. Please don't stop, Shouta." Hizashi pleaded, his voice wavering slightly. Shouta hummed, nodding slightly and continuing where he left off.

Shouta's mouth was absolutely criminal.

Hizashi was good at holding back his voice. Perhaps it was from practice, or perhaps a fear of harming those around him. Either way, it pissed Shouta off when he couldn't tell how well he was doing.
He pulled off of Hizashi's length, letting out a huff and glancing up at the blonde before taking a deep breath. He leaned in, taking him back into his mouth. However, he didn't stop where he normally would.
He felt Hizashi jerk beneath him, a strangled sound tearing from his throat.
"F-fuck... Shouta, wh-what are you-" Hizashi asked.
Shouta hummed in response, sending tremors through Hizashi's dick and causing the blonde to let out a loud moan. Shouta bobbed his head, closing his eyes and letting his tongue drag along the underside.
"Sh-sh-shouta, wait, I-" Hizashi said quickly. Shouta heard the bed frame creak as Mic pulled the restraints, so he pulled away and moved to prop himself up over Hizashi.
"You want it? You sure?" Shouta asked.
"Yeah!" The blonde nodded. Shouta looked down at him, admiring the way his messy hair framed his flushed and wrecked face.
"I haven't even done that much yet." Shouta pointed out. He chuckled at Hizashi's pitiful whine, rolling his eyes and bringing a hand to his mouth. He wetted his fingers, then began to prepare himself hastily.
"Wait, Shouta... At least use lube. It'll hurt otherwise." Hizashi said, his eyes widening slightly. "Plus, I thought you wanted to...?"
"Mh... Not today. Too tired." Shouta answered, as if that was a decent answer to either of the things Hizashi had said. After only a few more moments, he positioned himself over Hizashi's dripping cock, biting his lip. "Be a good boy, and let me hear your sweet, slutty voice, Hizashi."

Such dirty words from Shouta's mouth was a rarity, and Hizashi thought that he must be dreaming. It was truly devine to hear Shouta be so commanding above him.
It was even more devine when he lowered himself onto the blonde's length, both of the heroes letting out soft, content moans. Shouta waited for a moment before he began to bounce up and down, his movements slow.
"Sh... Shoutaaaa..." Hizashi moaned, tugging at the restraints in a vain attempt to hold his lover to his chest. His hips canted upwards to meet each of Shouta's movements, their pace picking up rapidly. The sound of their skin smacking against each other filled the room, and Hizashi practically buzzed at the incredible feeling welling inside of him.
Shouta moaned, although his voice was soft. It was very quickly drowned out by Hizashi's, although the sound hero quickly shut his mouth.
Shouta stopped moving, resting his full weight on the blonde to keep him still. "Let me hear you. I want to know just how much you love this."
Hizashi opened his mouth to reply, but cut himself off with a quick gasp as Shouta began moving again, this time at a much faster pace. His lover teased his exposed nipples with his pale thumbs, looking down at him with half lidded eyes.

That look. The sound of Shouta panting above him. It drove Hizashi wild.
He thrusted up into Shouta, moaning at the sound of his name from Shouta's lips. He wished he wasn't bound... And yet, was glad for it all the same. Things were always over so quickly when he was in charge, he thought.
"I'm... Close." Shouta muttered, a hand moving to stroke himself as he rode Hizashi to their climaxes. Hizashi gasped at that, his eyes widening and his body shaking at the sheer force of his moan. "OOOH, BABYYY! I'M GONNA BLOW!"
Shouta let out a strangled gasp, his eyes widening and his back arching as his cum shot across Hizashi's chest in thick ropes. He shivered slightly at the sound of Hizashi calling his name, biting his lip as he felt the blonde's thick release within. He rolled onto his side, effectively separating himself from Hizashi.
His eyes drooped, and he was on the verge of falling asleep when Hizashi's voice brought him back to the present.
"Hey, Eraser... Mind untying me?"

Aizawa hummed, closing his eyes briefly before sitting up to do so. As soon as he was done, he snuggled back into Mic's blankets, letting out a content sigh as the sound hero wrapped an arm around him from behind and pulled him close.

"I love you, Shouta."
"Yeah, yeah." Aizawa muttered, closing his eyes. He paused for a while before speaking again. "... I love you too, Hizashi."

//1370 words!
//Probably sucky? I have work tommorow and it's late, so it'll have to do.