They had been meeting at the school after hours for a couple of months now, fucking in that damn janitor's closet. It was too risky anywhere else...and too uncomfortable anywhere his students would be. So the janitor closet was where they'd meet, that us, until, Rei texted him. "Meet me at the address I sent you. 8 P.M. See ya there~" And so, now, he was standing in front of a love hotel, dressed as inconspicuously as possible so he wouldn't arouse scandal.
"Oh, I'm glad you made it Shota!" Rei was dressed in a dark trench coat, almost as if she were hiding something underneath. He noticed her shoes, baby blue stilettos. He never saw her wear heels,so...he couldn't help but wonder what she had planned. She had a bag on her shoulder, which only made him more suspicious. Well, she had plans tonight.
Rei checked them in, shockingly using her real name. But these kinds of places don't talk. Not unless you have a warrant. So she proudly took his hand and led him to their room.
It was completely normal, except for one noticeable difference: the large king-sized bed in the middle of the room. He felt slender arms wrap around his waist, warm lips peppering kisses up and down his neck, "Do you like it?"
Aizawa hummed, "It's nice. Plenty of space, and a lot more comfortable than our usual meeting spot," he let a slight chuckle slip out at that. Rei turned him to look at her and pulled him in for a passionate kiss, tenderly holding his face in cold hands. He cupped her head, feeling locks fall out of her loose bun.
"I have things I want to try. I think you'd enjoy it," Rei brought out the bag of goodies that she had in store. The first thing she brought out was a pair of handcuffs with red fabric lining it.
"I don't mind it, but just who is getting cuffed?" Rei smirked, before cuffing one of his hands. Well then, looks like isn't the one doing the fucking tonight.
"Is this alright, Shota-kun?" The way his name rolled of her tongue made her seem like she was a hunter who caught her prey. She sounded almost patronizing, and that's when he knew she intended absolutely break him. His pants felt tighter all of a sudden. And when she brought out the next component of their night, his knees almost buckled.
"I didn't peg you as the type," he enjoyed the snort that came out of her as a result of his little pun. She brought out a rather large strap on, though certainly not the biggest he'd seen. It was a dark blue, and had a nice flared head. In her other was a bottle of lube, something he would definitely appreciate. He was going to get railed tonight.
"Now, Shota, be a dear and strip for me," her statement was demanding, leaving no room for argument. She sat on a chair she slid out from the corner, crossing her legs as if to shield away any peaking up her coat. It's only now he noticed the white and sheer stockings she was wearing. She certainly looked the part she was playing.
He knew his role tonight and did just as she asked. Popping open the buttons of his black shirt, exposing a toned chest and stomach. The air was cold against him, making him wonder if she was using her quirk or the hotel just kept the AC really high. His sleeve got caught on the cuff on his wrist, but he got it off easily enough. When he unbuckled his belt, he saw her shift in her seat, and he let a smirk form on his face. With his pants off, he made no moves to take off his briefs. Instead, he looked at her with an inquiring expression.
"All of it, doll," and he saw her as her lips, her eyes darting down to the half-hard bulge forming in his briefs. God, she looked ready to pounce on him right there, and a shiver of anticipation crawled up his spine. He hooked his fingers in his waistband and pulled the fabric off, leaving him exposed to those hungry grey eyes. Her grin turned sharp, and swear he could feel ice on his skin. "Good, now get on the bed."
He laid himself down, legs spread and waiting for her. She stepped to the foot of the bed, and slowly began to peel off her coat. His mouth went dry at her choice of attire. A lacy blue bra and panties that matched her shoes, and dark blue garters that held up her stockings. The strap one's belt was already around her hips. "Well, that certainly had an effect."
He looked down and saw his cock was completely erect. Well, he must say his anatomy had good taste.
Rei crawled on the bed, taking his cuffed hand. She looped the chain through the railing and cuffed his other wrist. Now his hands were above his head, and he was defenceless to her will. He felt his dick twitch at the thought. He couldn't wait to be under her complete control.
She leaned her head down and peppered kisses on his face, tracing down his body with her lips. She got to his lower abdomen and kissed her way up his cock until she lightly sucked the tip. His toes curled, and he let out a gasp. Her lips were so warm. Her hand lazily stroked his shaft, all while she liked and suckle on his tip. He was already feeling as if he had electricity in his veins.
"Rei, I-ah!" God, he was already mulling like a little bitch. She had skilled fingers and a skilled tongue. "Rei, if you keep going, I'll-" he didn't have to say another word before she pulled away, licking pre-cum off her lips with a prideful expression. She clearly knew how much she got to him. Lewd woman.
Without a word, she grabbed her bottle of lube and poured some on her fingers. She spread his legs further, bringing his ass up as if she wanted to inspect her handiwork. She took some of the lube on her fingers and began tracing his hole. She wanted him nice and slick. She slipped a finger in.
He buried the back of his head further into the pillow, humming with pleasure. It had been an awhile since anything had been up there, and it felt tight around her finger. However, her gentle hands made electricity dance on the edge of his senses; it was not quite the knock-you-out-with-ecstasy feeling he got when his prostate was hit, but the pleasant feeling of being full. His face felt hot.
"Good boy, you're opening up so good!" she slid in a second finger, scissoring them to spread him further. He hissed, squeezing around those fucking fingers. His voice was louder now, the fullness overwhelming. She was so close to...There! An uncharacteristically whiny cry came from his throat as she teased his prostate. His cock leaked and twitched, and was now almost painfully hard. He felt her hand leave him and he looked up to see her placing the fake cock in its strap.
Her hand filled with lube, and she stroked it on her cock where he could see it. She looked beautiful this way, dominant and in control. Far from her usual docile personality. She rubbed against his asshole, teasing him. Shota huffed in response, breathy and needy. She decided she tortured him enough. She pushed in.
"Rei, oh, fuck!" Shota pulled on the cuffs as she entered him. She kissed his lips roughly, biting them as she parted, her breathing laboured as she gradually made her thrust deeper. She reached into her blue panties, rubbing at what he assumed was an aching clit or a soaked entrance. Her mouth hung open, her eyes half-closed, as she pleasured herself. The hand that wasn't bringing her to the edge helped her balance, keeping a steady rhythm. 'God,' Shota thought, 'She's gorgeous.'
Be felt her hit his sweet spot hard, causing choked moans to bubble up from his throat. His toes dug into the sheets, and his fist was so tightly clenched his knuckles turned white. So. Good. He was so full. He felt her nibble and bite at his neck, and fuck, it made him feel like her's. She was marking him. Of course, he was already her's. This just...brought him closer.
His fingers clawed her back, gripping her like she was his last connection to reality. Her cries of pleasure in his ear just made him moan louder, and tears fell down his face. He was just...so close.
"I...I'm...fuck!" His voice crescendoed, as hot spunk spilt from his cock. The milky liquid burst onto his abs, clenched in in exertion. Rei kept pleasuring herself, and soon she let out a whine, signalling her release. Taking a moment to breathe, she pulled out of him, flopping unceremoniously to his side.
"You did so you Shota…" her voice was soft and kind as she praised him, and she undid the handcuffs, letting him stretch his arms again. She ran her fingers through his hair, kissing his face, occasionally giving him soft kisses to his lips. She made him feel safe.
"Rei...you did well too…" by now he was almost purring as she pets his hair. He wanted her to know he enjoyed her. He wanted her to know she was just as worthy of praise. His eyes felt heavy.
"Rest, Shota, we can clean up later," her voice was hushed, and she kissed his forehead. She got off the bed to take off the strap on and belt and joined back in bed. She tucked his head under her chin, and he could hear her heartbeat. He felt light, but his eyes were so heavy. With her running her fingers through his hair, his eyes fluttered close. Soon he was fast asleep.