![]() ![]() The nearness of them both was already making your head spin. “Imagine my surprise to hear that I hadn’t been the only one who you…distracted last night.” Aizawa rumbled, also drawing nearer to you. “I was just talking with Shouta about how I was looking for you because you had sent me the most interesting picture.” Hizashi informed you with delight. The way you licked your lips, already quivering beneath his touch had him thinking of the pretty sounds you would make when he put his mouth to work on you. A saucy smirk appeared as he traced those fingers down the front of your neck to map out the hollow of your throat. Green glinting eyes slowly slid over your figure, appreciating the way the warm spring air had encouraged you to wear a flowing skirt. The callouses on his fingertips were a satisfying rasp against your skin, coaxing your hammering heart to speed up in anticipation. Present Mic sauntered closer to you, reaching out his other hand to trail his fingers along the curve of your jaw. A thing that’s not here.”Īizawa tugged on the scarf he had wrapped around you, “Nice try.” The sight of them both drinking you in pulled nervous laughter from your lips, fine trembles creeping over you. If a hole could open up beneath you and swallow you on the spot, you’d be just fine with that. But there was no hiding from either of them and Mic was clearly thrilled at seeing you so embarrassed. Heat boiled in you, your eyes flickering down immediately to hide your horror. “Now don’t hide that face, Angel!” Mic purred, taking one of your wrists in his hand and pulling it away from your face, “We want to see you.”Īizawa took the other wrist in his hand and tugged it to the side, “Never expected you to be such a greedy girl.” Heat burned in your cheeks, the memory of Aizawa rumbling to you, breaching your pussy with his long and calloused fingers. Mortified, you covered your face in your hands, hiding your blatant horror and embarrassment at being caught. Though if you thought about it, you couldn’t rule Nemuri out. Mic was possibly the loudest loud mouth to ever loud mouth and something like that? There was no way he would keep it a secret. But now you had to face down Yamada who you had also sent one to. It was bad enough to have to face the Eraser hero after sending him that sexual photo of you. The sight of them both drinking you in, wolfish smirks curled across their mouths had your thighs quivering and pussy clenching in anticipation. The familiar embrace of the capture weapon had already slipped around your waist, Aizawa pulling you slowly away from the door. But the chance to flee from your impending embarrassment was ripped right from your fingers. You gulped and cast a look sideways, assessing if you could make it out the door in time if you ran for your escape. Did he tell him? One look at the wide smirk on Present Mic’s face and the responding amused smirk of Aizawa was answer enough. You had been prepared for Eraserhead but not for Yamada. Green eyes flickered with mischief when you entered, a gloved hand coming up to cradle his own chin. ![]() It was almost like you had anticipated except for one tiny detail: he wasn’t alone.ĭread dropped deep into your stomach, your eyes greeted with the stark contrast of golden hair like spun rays of sunlight next to the dark night of Aizawa. He was still dressed in his hero attire, hands casually tucked away in his pockets while that scarf still hung notably around his neck. ![]() Ink black hair hung in a curtain around his face, tousled messily but not in a way that took away from his looks. Dark eyes locked on you instantly, burning with a deep intensity that you hadn’t expected so early. Loud enough that if felt like it was sounding the alarm to Nezu that you were about to engage in illicit activities with a coworker. You took a deep, steadying breath and pushed the door open, the wood creaking loudly with the motion. ![]() But you found yourself slowly pacing down the hallway, heart beating rapidly in your chest as you drew closer and closer to the classroom in question. And you certainly had never expected to have him tell you meet him back in his classroom at 7pm after all of the students had either gone home or went back to their dorms for the night. You also didn’t expect for him to work you until you were right on the brink of orgasm before pulling away and leaving you aching for him. Tagging: you had woken up that morning, you had never expected to essentially be finger fucked by a man you found distressingly attractive. If you would like to be tagged in future fics of mine and writing events, comment with the url tag you would like me to use on this post! Notes: This is a continuation of this fic earlier in KT! The banner was edited by me, photo can be found here. Kinks: Bondage, Edging, Double Penetration (same hole), Cream Pie, Dirty Talk, Cunnilingus, Blow job, Face sitting ![]()
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