Chapter 1

It's been almost a year since Aizawa and Yamada started dating. It was hard to believe that such an introverted man could fall for a loud obnoxious DJ hero. But to Aizawa, Yamada meant the world to him. They had been inseparable since their first meeting in high school, much to Aizawas' initial disdain. The pair met during their first Quirk test at UA when Yamada came up to flirt with him calling him a "lady listener". That's when Aizawa decided he hated him that and he talked too much.

That was 15 years ago. Aizawa couldn't believe how time flew. During that time Aizawa almost quit being a hero when his best friend Orboro died, but Yamada stood by him reminding him of the promise they had made to continue being heroes to keep Orboro's memories alive. He also became a teacher at the urging request of his friend Nemuri, who managed to convince him only because Yamada had became an English teacher there at UA some time before. Now he is a homeroom teacher for class 1-A. Not too long after the USJ incident he became Yamada's boyfriend.

"Today's the day." Aizawa muttered as he stared at the ring box, a mix of emotions washing over him. He was never good at expressing his feelings but he knew that more than anything this is what he wanted. He had been planning this day all week. Ever since his foster daughter Eri expressed how happy she was around his boyfriend, he came to the conclusion he had to marry his high school best friend.

"Tadaima!" He said the best he could without sounding too tired.

"Ah-! Welcome home" said Yamada greeting him with a kiss. "You're home late. Did you get stopped by a villain?"

Aizawa set his bag down and sat on the couch. "I had an errand I needed to do before coming home."

Yamada handed him a beer and sat on the couch with him. "Eri's hanging out with class 1-A for a bit so it's just the two of us"

"Trying to get me drunk on an empty stomach?" Aizawa said, chuckling a bit and taking the beer.

"Maybe~" was the only reply that Yamada gave him, leaning over and playfully biting at Shouta's ear. The sudden motion caused him wince at first, but shortly after he let out a quiet gasp of delight.

"Ha- feeling a bit playful aren't we~? Asked Aizawa, setting his beer down and kissing him as he took off Yamada's shirt. His hand caressed Yamada's face as he traced his hand down his jawline, leaning into him more. He softly pushed the blonde, shifting the position of their bodies so that Yamada's head rested on the arm of the couch as Aizawa leaned over him. He began kissing him more and more. Each kiss started at the other's neck and slowly descended down to his stomach until he reached near the button of his pants. The feeling of his lover's lips on his bare skin caused Yamada to shudder and shiver in response.

"Well this won't do," muttered Aizawa as he slowly undid Yamada's pants, pulling them off of the other man in a swift motion. Yamada's tight fitting, brightly patterned boxers greeted Aizawa as loudly as the hero himself would. Seeing him panting from just teasing him made Aizawa smile. "You like that~?" He said seductively.

"Y-yeah…. please don't stop." whispered Yamada, raising his head to look at Aizawa. "Don't stop what?" Aizawa asked as he spread Yamada's legs, pulling the waistband of the blonde's boxers down and teasing the tip of his already hard cock. All Yamada could respond with was a bitten back yelp of pleasure as Aizawa started to kiss and lick at his inner thighs. "S-Shouta...what has gotten into you?" asked Yamada between moans of pleasure. Though he was blushing he had no intention of stopping his partner anytime soon. Aizawa lifted his head and came closer to Yamada's face, kissing him on the lips as his tongue bridged the gap between their mouths. Their tongues twined together passionately for several drawn out moments before the scruffy man spoke up.

"What…? Am I not allowed to dote on my boyfriend?" Aizawa asked between kisses before pulling away and continuing what he had been doing previously. With his mouth returned to Yamada's lower half, he finally brought his attention to his partner's cock, which had already started to form pre-cum.

"Ah! N-no it's just that you seem more…Ha! E-enthusiastic than usual" Yamada said between gasps of pleasure.

"Am I? Hm…Well you don't mind, do you?" Asked Aizawa as he began to suck Yamada's cock, his head bobbing in a relaxed, rhythmic way.

"Fuck!" yelled Yamada covering his mouth with the back of his hand, somehow managing to not use his quirk since he could potentially render Aizawa deaf. Luckily, the black haired man ignored Yamada and continued to suck and stroke his cock, his lips progressively sliding further downward with each motion. Little by little his mouth moved down the shaft and nearer to the base. Eventually he removed his hand and set it to the side to brace himself as he felt the other's head press against the back of his throat. He gripped the blonde's hip with one hand and gently pushed further, skillfully letting Yamada's cock slide into his throat. The motion made Yamada shudder, and he instinctively reacted by placing one hand on Aizawa's head. He gripped his long black hair in between his fingers as he felt himself about to cum.

"Shit…why do you have to be so good at this?" whined Yamada maybe a little bit too loudly as his grip on Aizawa's hair grew tighter, making the man wince lightly. This didn't seem to discourage Aizawa's motions, though, as he continued his rhythmic motions until Yamada finally let out a gasp, his body shuddering as he released into his boyfriend's mouth. The aftershocks rocked his body several times before he collapsed onto the couch, breathing heavily. "Yowza…" he cooed softly, catching his breath.

Moments passed between the two of them as they relaxed, their bodies pressed together. Eventually Yamada shifted, sliding Aizawa off of him and standing up. He planted a kiss upon the other's forehead before moving toward the bedroom. Momentarily he stopped at the doorway and turned with a flair, sliding his arm up the frame and leaning his head against it seductively. His other hand rested beneath his chin as he pushed his butt out and gave it a soft wiggle.

"Oh Shoouuttaaa~ Let's keep this good groove going." He called out playfully. His motions prompted a quick eye roll from Aizawa.

"Holy fuck why are you like this…?" he grumbled. Yet despite his words he found himself moving from the sofa to follow his lover. No matter how silly Yamada would act, he still loved him with all his heart.