Lemonade Stand

Summary: Everyone carves a nice tall glass of lemonade every once and awhile... A series of smut related drabbles and one shots. Requests open.

Glass One: Shigaraki & Aizawa

The scent of stale alcohol and cigarettes hung heavy in the air sprinkled with the sweet undertone of sweat. A symphony of grunts, groans and whimpers was accompanied by the obscene sound of skin on skin as well as wet sloshing sounds.

Only one thing kept floating in his head.

How?

How in the hell had Kagome's birthday unraveled into this debauchery?

He could only clench his teeth as she moved, her hips slamming back to meet his as she buried her face in Shigaraki's lap. Judging by the younger man's hiss Kagome seemed to know exactly what she was doing.

He had come along to prevent this, it was no secret Shigaraki was sweet on Kagome. The man had almost killed Dabi for trying to hit on her. So of course when the idea of taking Kagome out on the town now that she was of drinking age rose some red flags.

While they were no longer at UA and he was no longer her teacher he had taken it upon himself to keep watch over her. Hell he had followed her into the vipers den when her dream of being a hero had been crushed simply due to who her father was.

So as she clenched her walls around him he could only let out a whispered, "Fuck." This was obviously not her first time and he knew, just knew that Shigaraki was the reason for that and it made anger and jealousy flare up in his chest.

The sneaky little shit had somehow managed to find a moment when he was not with her and had taken full advantage of it. He knew it was wrong to be mad and jealous over that fact that she was no longer a virgin but fuck if he cared.

The media had painted him a villain all those months ago, insinuating that the relationship between them was anything but innocent so he was merely giving them what they wanted.

It was with a dark grin that he shifted his hips to hit that one spot that he knew would make her see dots, his age came with an advantage. He only smirked as she pulled away from Shigaraki, his member falling from her lips with a wet pop as she moaned out his nickname.

"S-Sho!" Her breath was airy and needy as she turned blurry blue eyes to look at him. He merely gave her a dark smile that made her stomach clench with need. He liked hearing her call his name like that, the want and need in that one word made his pulse quicken.

Glaring at the older man Shigaraki tangled his hands in her thick dark locks, tugging them lightly so she turned to him. Giving her a smirk that he knew made her toes curl he pulled her forward to capture her lips in a bruising kiss.

His tongue thrust into her mouth, wanting, searching, plundering.

Dominating.

Pulling back he felt his male pride inflate at the glazed look in her eyes. She looked borderline high on the pleasure her body was experiencing. Leaning down he nibbled on the shell of her ear smirking as she let out a low heady moan.

"Come here Kagome." It was an order she was more than willing to obey. Casting a glance behind her she gave a small frown as she pulled forward. Aizawa's member pulling from her depths. Shivering at the loss as she crawled to Shigaraki wrapping her arms around his neck as he pulled her into his lap.

Nipping her neck he thrust his hips forward letting his member glide across her dripping core.

If looks could kill he had no doubt he would be dead from the glare leveled at him by Aizawa.

Giving a dark chuckle he pressed a kiss to Kagome's temple before whispering into her ear.

He had let Aizawa have far too much fun with his Kagome. He would have to be reminded of his place. Turning her in his lap he grinned as Kagome positioned him at her entrance and eagerly lowered herself hissing as he placed a hand on her abdomen to still her movements. Using his other hand he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her back so her breasts jutted out teasingly.

His deep red eyes met red tinged back ones.

Giving one last shit eating grin he let Kagome go, she fell to her hands and knees letting out a small huff of annoyance at him.

He quickly soothed her ire by moving his hips. Any protest she had planned died on her lips as she shivered at his attention. Glancing up she caught Aizawa's heated gaze before it lowered to his erect member still glistening with her juices.

She quickly met his gaze once more biting her lip at the urge to take him into her mouth.

As if sensing her need Shigaraki leaned over her, his hair tickling her shoulders as his breath washed across the shell of her ear.

"Go on Kagome." His permission given she lifted her hand and curled her finger at Aizawa, her mouth watering as he obeyed her call. She took him into her mouth, shivering at the mixed taste of their juices.

Oh god.

His head lolled back, his eyes sliding shut as she moved up and down his length. The things that her mouth was doing to him made him see white behind his closed lids. How could such a small innocent mouth do such sinful things?

Cracking a bloodshot eye open he leveled a dark glare on Shigaraki knowing that the man was responsible for teaching her the sinful movements of her tongue on his heated flesh. Curling his fingers into her damp sweaty locks he groaned as she suckled harder, her throat taking him deeper as she snaked a hand down her front to play with herself as Shigraki pounded into her from behind.

The sight alone made his hips jerk, he had no idea she could be so errotic. A few more sinful movements of her tongue and he felt his balls tighten as he shot his seed into her awaiting throat, his fingers clenching in her hair she tight he worried it might hurt her yet she merely moaned around him, the vibrations making his eyes roll. .

She greedily gulped down every last drop. Pulling back with a deep shuddering groan as she tried to catch her breath resting her head on his thigh she panted as she savored the last remaining drops of his seed. It was thick and warm and had a heady taste to it, a bit saltier then Shigaraki's but it was mouthwatering nonetheless.

She knew she would not be able to live without tasting it again and again. She could only hope and pray that Shigaraki would allow a repeat of this night.

As if sensing her thoughts he thrust into her harder, her whole body jerking as he wrapped his hands around her slim waist and lifted her, shifting so that he was on his knees and she was straddling him in a reverse cowboy position. The new position gave Aizawa a front seat view of his member plunging into her as she tweaked her nub in order to make herself feel even better.

Meeting Aizawa's glazed eyes she could only swallow thickly as he watched her lover pound into her, it was as if he was reminding her that while he allowed this she still belonged to him and her body could only shiver with want as it accepted his claim.

Wrapping her arm around his neck she could only whimper as his lips found her neck and began to nip and suck littering her neck with harsh red marks. His lips left her neck to whisper obscene things into her ears making her moan.

"Kagome, show your dear sensei how you look when I ravish you..." She dug her fingers into his shoulders as his other hand snaked down her front to shove her hand away from her nub. Rubbing and tweaking it himself as she let out high sharp gasps before shoving those fingers into her mouth to swirl her tongue around them shivering at the taste of her juices mixed with not only Shigaraki's but Aizawa's.

She became a woman possessed, rocking her hips as Shigaraki continued to whisper into her ear, nibbling it and plunging his tongue into it every so often. "Look at him Kagome. He's watching you whine and moan while I fuck you...does it make you feel good? You're wetter than normal...you like feeling his gaze on you as you're fucked by me don't you?"

She could only let out a whining moan as he kissed back down her throat to sink his teeth into her shoulder. "Ah! More! Please! I'm so close!" She could feel him smirk, his teeth still embedded into her flesh. Tearing his teeth from her shoulder he grinned savoring the taste of her blood as it dripped down his chin, Aizawa's gaze following its path before flickering to Kagome's face flushed with pleasure.

"Come for me." It was a demand that her body was more than ready to obey. With a sobbing cry she came, her body crumpling as the waves of pleasure crashed over her. Shigaraki grinned his eyes meeting Aizawa's as he stared at them, his arms being the only thing holding up Kagome as she jerked in his grasp.

This, this was a side of Kagome no one but himself had ever seen and the old man should feel grateful to not only bear witness to it but to be a part of it. The idea alone used to cause his blood to boil, Kagome was his and he did not share. Yet at the same time he knew of the lingering affection Kagome bore the man that had been her mentor.

He was not stupid, he knew that affection was not one sided. A man did not turn his back on everything he had worked for and stood for, for just anyone. No, the old man had turned from those who had tossed Kagome out simply due to her parentage. He had walked away from it all to stay by her side.

It was a move no one had seen coming and it had cemented in his mind that the admiration he held for the older man was not misplaced and so he made this one exception. It had taken a lot of plotting and planning but he had been able to breathe life into Kagome's dirty little fantasy and while he was loath to admit it he might reconsider his stance on this being a one time thing.

He could think more on it later, right now he had more pressing matters to attend to.

"Look Kagome, I think your dear sensei is ready for another round." He grinned ferally as he felt her walls quiver around him in anticipation.