Fifty Darker Shades of EraserMic

by CrypticBeans

A new saga of fifty chapters of straight smut! Enjoy! (Sequel to Fifty Shades of EraserMic!)

34. Keep Quiet

"Zashi?" A low hum left his husband with the phone in his hands lowering to his chest, Shouta twirled a strand of blonde hair around his fingers idly. Shifting slightly in his spot with the blonde shifting with him, he licked his lips. It wasn't a big deal, he knew that, and yet staring down at those wide eyes he felt a strange stab of that old embarrassment. Swallowing he tugged on the strand in his hair. "I was looking over the list yesterday and I think I have an idea I'd like to try."

"Oh? You chose something already? What is it? Normally it takes you a bit to choose but I'd love to hear what that fussy head of yours has chosen! What exactly could've caught your eye so soon after yesterday, hmm?" The sparkle to his husband's gaze had his heart jumping in his chest at the excitement on his husband's face. Twisting a lock of his hair around his fingers when a hand came up to brush over his warm cheek lightly. "I'll do my best to go along with whatever you chose, baby!"

Tipping his face towards the blonde's drifting fingers before turning his head to kiss at the blonde's fingers which then traced along the edges of his lips lightly. Sliding back until the warmth of his palm was cupping his cheek with his thumb sliding along his cheek bone. "I was thinking about that option you wrote on it; the mutism one? You wrote a question mark next to it and I was just wondering what that meant. The whole mutism thing as well and I can only assume its connected to my quirk, isn't it?"

"Oh! Well, um, I was playing around with ideas at the time, and I came across some more gag ideas online and mutism things! But I don't wanna take my hearing aids out, obviously, because it sure is weird to dirty talk through sign, isn't it?" Nodding in agreement, he twirled the blonde lock around his fingers idly. "So, I thought of doing it differently with either a gag or even better, using your quirk! But I didn't know how you'd feel about it, you know? Because you're not a toy and can say no to it rightfully so but-"

"No, we can do it! I was just thinking of how you wanted it to be done, you know? It's interesting to think about and I've been playing with the idea for a bit." Twirling the blonde lock around his fingers, he smiled softly at the wide eyed blonde. Excitement sparkling in that gaze when he tugged playfully at the lock he had wrapped around his fingers. "Did you want to be gagged? Or halfway use my quirk? I mean, I know I've done it during orgasms but what were your thoughts about it? What would you want from it?

Blonde lashes fluttered in a blink behind the blonde's red framed glasses with spots of pink blooming over his freckled cheeks as he continued to twirl the strand of hair he held. The blonde shifted in his lap slightly when his phone was placed on the coffee table with a light thud. "I was thinking that you could do it then; like right an orgasm? Or we could pull out the gag again to play with as well? Then figure out when you use your quirk? I want to avoid having to take my hearing aids out if possible."

"You didn't really think before putting on the list, did you?" A snicker left his husband when he let go of his strand of hair to gently brush away the hair on his husband's forehead with that sheepish smile being aimed up at him. Drifting his fingers down to that pink cheek, he hummed when he let his gaze flick up to the digital clock on their cable box. "Well, I have time this afternoon and I know you do as well before you going running off on your patrol. So, if you wanted too-"

"Don't even think of asking if I want to have sex with you! You know I do! And we definitely have time before my patrol! It'll be easier too since Nem is bringing Eri back a little before I take off!" The blonde shifted before tipping his head towards his drifting fingers when the thumb on his cheek moved in a caress. "So, I dare say we have more than enough time for it! You and I both know how we feel about sex on Sundays as a whole, yeah? Besides, you need to get packing for your stay, and I'll be back later so-"

"You're saying that after that big lunch of yours that you're willing to burn some calories with me by indulging in early afternoon sex?" That sheepish smile on his husband's face spread wider when he drifted his fingers over that pink freckled cheek before tugging at a blonde lock. Humming quietly, he twirled the lock around his fingers idly. "I can't deny the offer is absolutely agreeable with me. God, I can't wait for this week to be over, and we can breathe without running around like headless chickens."

"Soon, baby! We just have to hold out one more week and then we'll be off on our anniversary which, might I say, will knock you off your feet! One more week, baby, I believe in you! And me!" That thumb slid over his cheek bone when he tugged at the lock he held in his fingers when that excitement sparkled in those wide green eyes. "So, gag me? And you can use your quirk as you see fit to mute me? Does that sound good to you? It doesn't sound overly complicated to me! I think it'd be kinda fun, you know?"

Pursing his lips together slightly as he twirled the lock in his grasp playfully, he drifted it over his husband's pink cheek. It wouldn't be completely mute, but the idea was appealing nonetheless; to mute his husband and leave him voiceless during sex? Reduced to croaks, whines, and whimpers? To have that trust placed so readily in his hands? He smiled softly at his husband then he yanked at the lock. Curling it around his fingers when his husband hummed up at him. "It sounds good. So do you want to do it la-"

"Now! I would love to do it now, baby!" His husband pressed his palm firmly to his cheek with that thumb rubbing soothing circles into him when he snickered down at the blonde when he squirmed. The excitement pinching at that pink cheeked face had his heart skipping over its beats at the adoration it sparked. The excitement of his own as his stomach flipped with a sickening intensity. "I'd love to do it now if we can squeeze it in! I can always be a bit late for my patrol, it's no big deal! I wanna make time for us, you know?"

"I'd say we can absolutely squeeze it in. You're sure you trust me to not only gag you but cut off your quirk at the same time? You're one thousand percent certain of it? I know I'm making the choice but it's for both of us really if you think about it, you know? I just want to make sure you're comfortable with us doing it." Brushing that lock over his husband's pink cheek, the wide smile on his husband's lips softened. "So, like you always say, tell me if this is too sudden. If it makes you even a tiny bit uncomfortable, yeah?

"I'm more than comfortable with it, baby! You're the only one I trust with me in such a position, you know! I trust you to gag me and cut my quirk off more than I would if anyone else had the ability to do so." The blonde rubbed his palm against his cheek before reaching ack to tuck his bangs behind his ear with fingers tracing lightly along the shell of his ear. "But yes, I trust you enough to do this. Do you really wanna make this your choice? Is this what you wanna go all in on? Or do you want to choose something different?"

Did he want this to be his choice? Yes. Yes, he did but the urge to make sure his husband truly did trust him enough was there. He knew the blonde had gagged himself willingly last time, but he was just as keen on making sure his husband was comfortable as he was. Brushing the lock of hair over his husband's pink cheek and over the bridge of his nose. And he smiled softly at his bright-eyed husband. "I'm sure I wanna make this my choice. I um- "

The blonde paused when he blinked up at him and he felt heat gathering in the back of his neck. Stinging at the tips of his ears with those wide, sparkling eyes resting on him when the blonde shifted slightly in his lap. "Hmmm? What's up, baby, is there something more to it? You can tell me! I don't mind hearing you out one bit! With everything so far, you know it's about the both of us having fun, yeah? Listening to one another as we go forward! So, tell me, what else?"

"I was looking at, um, positions to do. In the bedroom because I feel like I-I always end riding you or I'm on my back or stomach and that's not, um, really different nor is it bland." Pausing, he plucked at his pants with an absent minded twist of his fingers into the fabric of them. Of the lock he rubbed between his fingers when his face burned. "I was wondering if we could try the amazon position? Have you ever heard of it?"

"Hmmmm, can't say that I have! You wanna explain it to me, baby? Because I'd be more than willing to try it if you really wanna try adding more spice to the bedroom in terms of positions!" The blonde's other hand reached up where hands cupped his face when the blonde beamed up at him with that sparkle. Interest. Curious. It had his heart jumping in his throat when the blonde gently squeezed. "We can explore more with it! Because I know I can always stand to learn a new position or two! So, tell me?"

"So, ah, basically you'd be lying down on your back and then you'd bring your legs up with your knees bent while I squat down on you while you pull your legs to your chest. Just so they're out of the way and I just squat, um, up and down while you penetrate me." His face was burning at the rapt awe to his husband's face when he fidgeted. "Do you- I mean, would you want to try that? With me? I feel like we could, ah, stand to update the positions, you know? I feel like I always end up on my back or stomach or in your lap lately and I-"

"Abso-fucking-lutely! Yes! I would love nothing more than to try it with you! Let's go, yeah? I don't see what's keeping us waiting any longer to go and try this all out! Let's move!"

He swore the blonde never jumped up faster out of his lap as he let go of the hold on that blonde lock. The blonde reached out to which he let his smile widen as he placed his hands in Hizashi's. Tugged up from the couch, hands pulled at his before letting go as he bent down. Arms curving around the backs of his thighs, he curled his arms around the blonde shoulders as he was heaved up. He caught that quiet grunt from his husband as he was heaved up into his husband's arms. Curling his legs around his waist tightly.

Held securely in his arms as they adjusted beneath his ass, he leaned in to kiss at that pink cheek. Then he placed another. Another, another, another over that pink face when his husband giggled breathlessly once he was held up securely in the blonde's arms. And then they were spinning as the blonde made his way towards the living room door with thudding steps. Flying across it towards the front hallway. Pressing kisses down his cheek to his jaw, he nipped at the blonde playfully when he got a giggle.

While he didn't approve of sex back to back, he couldn't deny there was something thrilling about it. Something exciting about getting his husband twice in a row. In indulging in sex while he had the chance. Twisting his fingers into the blonde's locks, he kissed along his jaw before coming up to the side of his face as lips pressed against his cheek. Leaning forward, he nipped at his husband's earlobe before coming up to bite carefully at the shell of his ear. Doing his best to keep from dislodging his hearing aid.

He got a shudder from the blonde as he sped down the hallway. The thudding steps deafening as they flew into the kitchen when he gave another bite before moving forward to press kisses to that flushed cheek. Crawling down it to the corner of his mouth to press a soft kiss to it that had a breath rushing over his cheek. And he happily moved over to press a kiss to that soft bottom lip of his before shifting to cover them properly. A slow kiss with that firm touch had his husband rushing impossibly fast.

Flying through the kitchen to their small hallway which he rushed down. Hizashi then stretched an arm out to push blindly at the doors to work them open blindly. Stumbling into the brighter area, the doors were quickly slammed shut with the jingle of the lock being touched blindly before it was flipped into place. Lips moved against his with that firm touch to get his lips buzzing to which he happily returned that hard press. Twisting his hands into silky soft blonde locks as Hizashi stumbled forward into the room blindly.

Thudding footsteps filling the silence as the blonde made his way over the carpeted floor. He sucked in a sharp breath when Hizashi made his way forward with a pep to his step across the room. He couldn't help letting out a shrill sound when his husband flew forward with himself being planted on to the bed. Tightening his hold on the blonde, a breath wheezed out of him when his husband's weight fell onto him. It sent a bolt of heat up his back when the blonde's lips moved against his when he let out a quiet groan.

Tightening his holds when the blonde adjusted himself slightly but that pinned pressure was still there. His weight not fully on him but God if it didn't have him thrumming with excitement as Hizashi's soft lips moved against his. Molding to curve and shape against his own for that comfortable touch as he tightened his grip on blonde locks. Squirming beneath his husband, he moved his lips against those warm ones with that spark of delight. Admiring the softness to them as they slid against his leaving him warm.

Feeling as they molded to shape and curve against his; to fill the gaps that Hizashi's own thinner lips couldn't. He couldn't deny that the idea, the premise, had him absolutely excited. And with the position he had in mind? Well, he certainly couldn't wait. He'd been turning the idea over in his head when he saw the option on the paper the other night while Hizashi had been in the shower cleaning up. The past handful of weeks he'd found that it was rare for the two of them to be together for the weekend.

Even with Hizashi's patrol this afternoon, it was the most time they'd spent together in recent time without someone rushing off. Shuddering at that tight press keeping him down to the bed as lips moved against his with that quiet desire had his heart skipping. Sprinting over its beats as he tightened his grasp on silky soft blonde locks. Moving his lips with Hizashi's, the quiet brush of their kisses was broken up by that light, intermittent smack. Deafeningly loud as it broke up the silence of their bedroom.

His hair rustled over the blanket as he clutched the blonde down against his chest. To keep up that tight press down into the bed that had him absolutely thrumming with that excitement. He knew it was a simplistic option, but he also knew how Hizashi viewed his quirk. He swore, nothing got his husband off faster than when he was using his quirk to keep him quiet. But today? To break out the gag he hadn't seen since last year? Using his quirk on the blonde to keep him silent in the wake of an orgasm?

It had heat flashing under his skin in a sizzling burst that had his breath shaking briefly with a hand sliding along his thigh. Coming up to brush over his tattooed hip where fingers tugged playfully at the waistband of his pants. Pulling away just enough before letting it snap back into place against his waist. Flicking at it playfully as the hem of his shirt was flipped up further allowing those fingers to brush along his waist lightly. Sending shivers up his back as hips then arched forward to press tightly against him.

Nails scratched at his hip lightly sending a wave of tingles racing under his skin. Pooling into his stomach where it settled into that all too familiar pressure. Lips crushed themselves to his much to his delight as he moved his lips in unison with Hizashi's with that quiet whispering ringing out between them. Filling the quiet. He scratched at the blonde's head gently with locks of hair spilling over the backs of his hands as he clutched Hizashi close. God, that pinned pressure above him had him squirming slightly beneath him.

Groaning when he felt his husband reinforce it. Keeping him pinned down. It had his dick twitching curiously when that passion began to bleed into the kiss. Something he was more than happy to return to the blonde when he pushed lightly on the back of his head for that hard kiss which he was rewarded without much coaxing. It had him groaning out when hips twitched against him as he inhaled the sandalwood and citrus scents of the blonde. Scents that went hand-in-hand from the blonde's recent shower.

The light scratch of his stupid little mustache had him shuddering. He could lay beneath Hizashi for hours. He could have Hizashi kiss himself all damn day and it would still leave him thrumming. Leave him weightlessly giddy like it was the first time. Moving his lips with Hizashi's, he worked his right hand free from his hair to reach down to grab at the blonde's shirt where he began to pluck idly at it. Twisting his fingers into the butter soft fabric earning himself that playful, soft hum from the blonde.

Returning that hard press to his husband earned him another hum as breaths fanned over his hot cheek when fingers began to flick at the waistband of his pants again. Tugging it back then letting it flip back into place against his waist with nails grazing above it lightly; playfully as that hand then fanned out on his waist. Sliding up beneath his shirt to caress his side to get him arching up with a sharp breath before it shuddered out of him. Twisting his fingers into that soft fabric, he threw himself into that kiss.

He returned the passion bleeding into it like an undercurrent. Answering in kind with his own desire, his own arousal, that was returned to him from the blonde. It had him all too eager to lose their afternoon just like this; having Hizashi pin him down to keep him from floating away. To keep him from losing himself in the waves of emotion creeping into him with that heat flashing in sizzling bursts under his skin that sank along his bones. That desire twisting into him to grab at his very bones leaving him breathless.

Warm in its wake as he moved his lips eagerly against those velvety soft ones. His breaths held a light tremor too them as that hand slid from his side down to his waist then up again. A soothing circuit being made as breaths fanned over his hot cheek with lips moving in that comfortable fit with his. Caress of those soft, warm lips against his that had him all too delighted at returning. Moving together as he plucked at his husband's shirt before he began to pull it up. Tugging and bunching the fabric to his hand quickly.

Then he stretched his arm down over his shoulder to tug at his shirt. A shudder ran over the blonde when his fingers made contact with the warmth of his skin. Tugging his shirt out of the way, up further, he happily fanned his hand out over his warm skin with a breath shuddering over his cheek. Sliding his arm from over his arm to curve down against his side had the blonde melting against him. He didn't know how this position would work but he was more than excited to find out. More than excited to at least try.

To give it an attempt before he marked it off as something impossible between them. Before knowing if the position would be too hard or easy for them. He wanted nothing more than to try it; to see if he could be on top of his husband that way if they were careful. It was something that had caught his attention when he'd been researching on that private browser of his only to find this position flashing up at him in an image. It had surprised him when he saw it but the moment he did? He wanted nothing more than to try.

Hizashi, from what he knew, was flexible enough to try it and he was plenty flexible himself. Which is why he was glad that Hizashi was so receptive to it, at least. That his husband was willing to try it with him before writing it off. Breaths fanned over his uncomfortably burning cheek as that hand on his side came down to squeeze at his waist. Kneading at him before drifting back up his side as he slid his hand along Hizashi's back. Clinging onto him with blonde locks wrapped around his fingers and hand.

Holding onto him when he lightly grazed his nails up and down the blonde's back before dragging them over towards the side to lightly scratch up and down his side. Earning himself a shudder from the blonde who then squirmed against him with a renewed press down against him. The blonde's hips then pinned his own wiggling ones down to the bed to keep him immobile as possible. Chest to hip, Hizashi pinned him down with enough pressure to get him whining out at that pleasure that it brought.

Tightening his legs around his waist, he dug his heels into his lower back to jerk the blonde close as possible. He grazed his nails over his side earning himself shudders from the blonde. Squirms with hips twitching against him as Hizashi adjusted himself. Shifting his stance when he was pressed down into the mattress much to his delight as he tightened his arms around him to hold him tightly. Scratching at his had as lips slid against his with that hard press much to his delight as he dragged his nails down Hizashi's sides.

Earning himself a breathless whine, the hand on his waist flicked playfully at the waistband of his pants again. Sweeping up his side before wiggling underneath him slightly to target his back. Tingles raced under his skin when he felt that awkward brush along his back. Then that hand slid down beneath him to fan out over his lower back where fingers curled to scratch at him. Sending a shiver up his back, he wiggled his hips up in an idle grind against the blonde who reinforced his push down that pinned them down again.

Whining shrilly at the blonde, he wiggled his hips when Hizashi's began to grind against him in that idle manner. Loose circles rolled when he slid his hand along his side with muscles moving beneath his hand. He shuddered when he parted his lips to trace the shape of Hizashi's lower lip with his tongue. Tracing his top lip before flicking at them with that silent request which earned him a low groan as lips opened against his. He moved his tongue in an over-eager movement that had it scraping along his teeth.

But he didn't mind it one bit. Meeting Hizashi's tongue, he could taste the lingering sweetness from his tea that he'd been sipping at when they'd finished cleaning up after lunch. He didn't mind the taste of it if Hizashi didn't mind the taste of coffee that he'd finished draining minutes ago. Twisting his tongue with the blonde's, a huff fanned over his cheek as hips kept up that tight pressure against his with that idle grinding. God, he misses him. He misses his husband so bad even if he was right here in his arms.

They'd spent this entire weekend together in between patrols but it just proved to him the fact that he misses Hizashi. Misses the time that he'd taken somewhat for granted until they were busy. He missed having the blonde with him in the mornings. Curling together on the couch as he sipped at his second coffee of the day with that playful chastising voice in his ear. All while Hizashi tried to prove how much better tea was for him. He misses the feel of him; the warmth of him against his side and in his arms.

To have Hizashi's hands in his hair and fingers brushing along his cheeks. He knew Hizashi was right; that all of this would be worth it. They just had to power through this final week of their tight schedule and the next two would be a breeze. Would allow them to breathe comfortably again long before their anniversary. And yet he was more than delighted to have Hizashi for a majority of the weekend. A majority of the time they'd been using to run patrols or overtime. Tightening his arms around the blonde above him.

Hips continued their idle grinding against him before increasing the pressure. Giving him that toe curling friction and pressure to get him groaning out under his breath. Squirming beneath the blonde, he dragged his nails over his scalp then yanking at the locks to which his husband moaned at him. He tightened his legs around his slender waist with a jerk that had hips thrusting against him. Moaning out in unison with the blonde at the tingles it sent racing up his back when he scratched at the blonde's scalp again.

Tightening his hold on the blonde locks to keep a consistent pull on the man's scalp when he got a shrill whine. Hips ground in tight, firm circles against him sent sparks of heat up his back when he wiggled his hips uselessly. Whining up at his husband in response when the hand on his waist began to flick playfully at the waistband of his pants again. He couldn't deny there was something so unbearably exciting about Hizashi breaking out the gag. They hardly played around with making the blonde silent but this?

Oh, this had a fire settling into his stomach when that heat swelled to claw beneath the surface of his skin already. Leaving him flushed as he worked his hand free from Hizashi's hair to slide his arm from around his shoulder to join his other hand in sliding along his sides. Sweeping caresses that had the blonde above him squirming with a huff fanning over his cheek as hips ground against him tightly. Vicious circles that had his legs squeezing around his waist with an encouraging moan when his dick gave a volley of twitches.

His hips wiggling uselessly under that tight press of Hizashi's keeping him down to the bed firmly. God, there's nothing he loves more than this. They'd been trading those lazy kisses on and off on the couch this morning as they lounged about. Kisses that had left him thrumming but these left him flushed. Had him burning hotter with each tight circle ground into him as Hizashi's tongue slid against his. Twisting and rubbing while he flicked at his piercing playfully earning himself another hum out of the blonde.

Nudging at it before swirling his tongue around it then massaging his tongue to Hizashi's. Shuddering when Hizashi returned that massaging rub as he tightened his legs around the blonde. He slid his hands along his sides then pushed at his shirt as he did so had the blonde squirming. Rolling his hips with small thrusts breaking it up had him squirming. Twisting beneath him with a keening whine leaving him when hips thrusted against him sharply before grinding tight circles into him. God, it had him burning.

That grinding gave him that delicious friction that had his dick giving another volley of twitches as he dragged his nails over the blonde's sides. A snapping groan left the man when he swore, he felt a twitch of the blonde's dick against him. Through the fabric of his sweats, it was subtle, but he swore he felt it. It had him groaning at the blonde in response when he felt Hizashi shift before sliding his hands along his waist as that tongue flicked at his. Playful. It had him humming out himself when he moved his tongue against Hizashi's.

Twisting as he answered in kind when he caught the quiet click of that piercing hitting off of teeth. His or Hizashi's, he had not a clue, but it had his cheeks burning fiercely. The desire, the hunger, was all too evident in the way the blonde was kissing him. As if he was about to disappear beneath him. Kissing with such passion as lips crushed themselves to his with those rubbing slides of that tongue to his. God, he was getting far too flushed. Too hot. They'd only just started out yet his legs were squeezing around him.

Rubbing against the blonde's waist. His breaths were shortening and racing far faster than he thought they would as he slid his hands along his husband's sides to get the man squirming. Twisting against him as hips rolled tight, hard circles against him to get his toes curling tightly from the pleasure it gave him. Even with all their time apart, he'd been able to get his own plans in place for their anniversary. To make sure everything was in line with each phone call his husband shooed him away from.

They're busy schedules left him absolutely excited for it to be over. To have Hizashi when he wanted without the fear of him running off for a patrol or late at night after overtime. Scratching at the blonde's sides lazily had goosebumps breaking out beneath his fingertips with the blonde's breath stuttering. Racing quietly much like his own as lips kept up their tightly press when a groan left his husband when he flicked his tongue playfully. Nudging his piercing. There was a swirl before Hizashi's tongue undulated up.

Moving to rub the bottom ball of his piercing against the top of his tongue. A sensation that he absolutely adored as he rubbed his tongue up against him with racing pants fanning over his hot cheek. He wriggled his hips again only to have Hizashi's hips pinning his down to keep him immobile with those tight circles were ground into him. Circles that had his dick twitching in a frenzy at the pleasure it sent pooling into his stomach. That all too familiar ache twisting into him that welcomed his crotch into it.

His thighs rubbing against Hizashi's waist as his dick gave another volley of twitches when the pressure of the blonde's hips helped ease a bit of that ache. Gave him the firm press he needed for his crotch, yet it wasn't enough. It wasn't enough, enough, enough. He needed more from this man as he squirmed beneath him with a pleading whimper. If anything, to merely get on the bed. To shed the clothes, he was absolutely melting under. But he didn't want to move, not one inch, that meant them parting.

Not yet. He wanted Hizashi above him, grinding against him viciously, for just a moment more. A second longer. It had him wriggling his hips uselessly with a moan up at the blonde who kept his hips pinned down on the bed. Digging his heels into the blonde's lower back, he raked his nails up his side earning himself a moan back from his husband as that tongue slid against his. Rubbing at his which he happily mirrored by massaging his tongue to Hizashi's with a light click of that piercing hitting off of his teeth.

When lips broke from his wit ha gasp only for them to come back down on his with fervent slides against his. Damp lips created that slick smack, but he was more than happy to move his lips with Hizashi's. To return the hungry desire that was leaving him hot. The way the blonde was kissing him felt as if he was being eaten up right now; that he didn't need the blonde inside of him to be devoured from head to toe. It had him shuddering when he wriggled his hips insistently only to have Hizashi keep them down.

That tight press had him moaning desperately for a bit of give only to have his husband deny him it. Keeping him pinned down to the bed with not a single give insight had him burning, burning, burning. He fucking loves it. Loves that Hizashi knows him well enough to give him exactly what he needs to get off. To make him hot like this. Rubbing his thighs against Hizashi's waist in a squirm, his dick twitched in a volley that had a wet drop soaking into his boxers. Damn. Was he more excited than he thought?

It had him breathless when he arched his chest up only to have his husband groan as lips slid against him with such hunger it left him hot. Shaking in its wake. He adores when Hizashi kisses him with such passion it left him hotter than they started. When those lips on his left him no doubt on how badly the blonde wanted him. How that all-consuming, hungry desire was shared. It had him squirming with a moan at the hunger to each slide of those soft, warm lips against his. It had him twisting with his hips squirming.

Attempting to try and find a give to that press. To move with him only to have Hizashi keep him still with not a bit of give as he was kissed with such desire it left his head spinning. Huffing through his nose as he squirmed in unison with his husband. What he'd give to have five moments alone with his husband. To have him to himself for a whole week. It had him shuddering when the blonde thrusted against him which had his dick giving a volley of twitches. Drops of pre-come soaking into his boxers when he squirmed.

Squeezing his legs together with a rub against his husband's waist when he dug his nails lightly into his husband's sides before shuddering. Huffing as he felt another thrust hit against him with such force it had him moaning with a raking down of his nails down his sides. It had the blonde above him crying out when he felt that gush of blood trigger itself as it sizzled through his veins on the way down. Rushing so damn fast he felt dizzy as the blood pooled down to his twitching dick when he whimpered out.

Squirming delightedly when hips ground viciously against him before thrusting once, twice, against him with hits that had him moaning out in a deafening burst of volume. Hizashi then pulled back allowing his hips to spring up; God, it was like a breath of air to be able to move. Then he felt the hand on his waist slide forward to cup his crotch with fingers pressing down firmly. It was mortifying how easily it could be felt. How blatantly clear his twitching dick was against the loose fabric of his sweat pants.

The way it could effortlessly hide or highlight the growing bulge there when Hizashi began rubbing at him. Fingers curled inwards, it had him shuddering with a keening moan leaving him as he arched his hips up to press against his hand. Jiggling in time with that fast rubbing when the blonde moaned at him with lips sliding fervently with his own. Lustfully. It had his breath trembling before rasping out of him with a whine. He wanted, wanted, wanted so badly to have some time with the two of them one-on-one.

In the past four weeks, he'd hardly had the blonde to himself. It was maddening. He felt half ready to howl for a break. He wanted his husband for more than sex, but God knows that with how busy they were that it was hard to get that moment. But with this being their last week of that tight schedule? He could get through it. But it was moments like these that reminded him Hizashi was just as frustrated as himself about it all. Just as ready to howl and rip his own hair out. They had just one more one.

One more and then they could begin tying loose ends for their anniversary as they had last year; finding and putting the finishing touches on them. His husband broke away from the kiss with a smack as he gasped when the heel of the blonde's hand ground tight circles against his hardening erection. It flew out on a moan as he threw his head back to press against the bed when teeth nipped at his jaw. Moving down to nip at his Adam's apple when he reached up to grab at his husband's shoulders when his shirt was flipped up.

He gasped in a breath when he felt hands dropping to tap at his thighs firmly. He unwillingly uncurled his legs only to jerk his head up when he felt Hizashi moving down with lips pressing against his chest. Down to his exposed stomach where the muscles jumped in a vicious quiver when he swallowed down a giggle. Fidgeting when he sat up on his elbows to watch breathlessly as that gaze burned up at him when Hizashi settled between his spread legs. A desire to that gaze that had his mouth dropping open slightly.

Watching as the blonde then turned towards the bedside table. Tugging it open with a grunt as he leaned awkwardly in his squat to dig into it when he produced the wipes that he slapped down. The box of condoms and their lube that he felt was much too full. They didn't blow through the stuff, but it was far too full for his liking. They were both dropped down to the floor by Hizashi's knees when lips pressed against the bulge of his erection when it twitched through the fabric. It was mortifying how excited he was already.

Embarrassing yet the blonde didn't seem to mind it one bit when he lapped his tongue over the fabric of his pants before covering it. Suckling at him with saliva soaking into the fabric of his pants when hands came up to curl into the waistband of his boxers. They tugged playfully with blonde lashes fluttering as green eyes again blazed up at him with that desire leaving him breathless. Wheezing out a choked sound when the blonde tugged again as he lifted his mouth from the spot only to lap his tongue over him again.

Lips glistened faintly with that wet patch left behind when that wicked smirk curled over his husband's damp lips as that blush seemed too deep before his very eyes. Blonde locks mussed up from his grabbing mere seconds ago gave his husband a rumpled appearance that had him hitching in a breath. He was absolutely stunning in the afternoon sun that lit up their bedroom. Beautiful. He swore, no one was more beautiful or held one tenth of the flame that he held for Hizashi. No one could be so stunningly beautiful.

"So let's go over it once more, yeah? You want to try a new position and you want to gag me? Mute me?" Nodding silently with his eyes widening as he lifted his hips up when Hizashi tugged at his clothing to which his pants and boxers came down quickly. He felt his face burn at the sight of his twitching erection coming up to tap lightly against his stomach. "Is there anything else you'd want me to do, baby? Anything else you want?"

"I-!" Breathless. Husky. It had him pausing to clear his throat when his clothing was worked from around his ankles. Fidgeting, he sat up right on the bed to grab fistfuls of his shirt when his husband slid his hands along his inner thighs. Coaxing his legs to spread apart as his erection twitched against his stomach. What did he want? What more could he want? "I- What do yo-you want? It's not just about me, you know!"

Oh.

Oh.

Well, that was either very stupid or the best possible he could've said out loud to his husband right then. That wicked smirk of his curled wider as a sparkle formed in his husband's gaze. He had stated his wants. Now it was Hizashi's turn to tell him even if it had a shiver racing down his back when his husband stood up again. "I want you to jerk the both of us off while I get you ready! I wanna fuck you with my fingers 'til you're begging me to fuck you! That's what I want right now!"

"'Right now', huh? So th-that means you want to do something more?" Oh, fuck him, that look. It had his skin ripping with heat when his husband smirked wickedly at him as fingers drifted lightly along the underside of his erection. Taking a shuddering breath, he reached down to grab at that drifting hand with a grin twitching at his own lips. "Why don't you get the gag then? You're gonna need it, aren't you? I'll end up hurting my eyes if I'm keeping you qu-quiet the whole time!"

"Oh, so you plan on making me scream the entire time?"

His face burned at that wicked smirk was causing absolute havoc on him when the blonde stepped away from him with a hum before making his way forward. Blonde locks swayed and fluttered over Hizashi's shoulders as he all but skipped to their dresser. Tugging the cable box up to grab at the small key that quickly slipped into the top drawer. A quiet metallic click rang out when the drawer was then tugged open with a rattle of the items within when Hizashi placed the key down on top of the dresser with a playful hum.

His words clogged his throat, refusing to come out properly as he watched Hizashi tug out that old gag. It was placed down with the drawer being snapped shut when Hizashi's hands drifted down to his pants to curl his fingers into the waistband. That smirk had him lit ablaze when Hizashi got his clothing down to his thighs. Down towards his knees when they fell in a heap around his ankles which he stepped out of. Kicking them away when the blonde turned to grab the gag. God, how long had it been since he'd seen it?

They'd used it once last year, but God knows he remembered that night in perfect clarity. A night that he often played over in his mind when he was considering bringing this up to the blonde. The black leather strap with the back buckle winking happily as if the gag was excited to see him. The gag part of it the shape of a bone, long and fits from corner to corner in a mouth comfortably. He watched the gag dangle from his husband's grasp as he let his gaze then flick away from it to look over the blonde.

Admiring the blonde curls covering his chest, the soft smatterings of freckles over his chest and shoulders. The playful winks from the studs running through his husband's nipples as they caught the light. The messy appearance from his grabbing hands as his hair swayed against his back. The deep blush to his husband's face that spread down to his collar bones in a soft red that called attention to the elegant scrawl of his tattoo. A last minute Valentine's Day gift that his husband had hidden from him until then.

Letting his gaze wander down to his toned stomach where he followed his happy trail down to the blonde's half hard twitching erection. The light just barely catching those three studs of his in a playful wink that would become noticeable when he was fully hardened. Admiring the dip of his hips, the softer smatterings of freckles covering his thighs. So slender his husband was yet the muscles were all right there with a strength that would leave anyone awed. But he knew better. He knew that thin didn't always mean weak.

It didn't mean malnutrition or anything of the sort. His husband's proportions leaned towards thinner, slender, but he was thick in the area's that mattered like his back. His legs with his thighs always managing to just barely brush together. In his upper arms. The toned, muscular appearance to his husband's stomach from his rigorous workout routine he kept for himself. Hizashi was slender but he was strong. Muscular in the ways that mattered and God if he wasn't eating up the sight of his naked husband.

Watching the blonde locks sway against the middle of his back. Or was it longer? It was so hard to keep track, but he swore Hizashi's hair was longer; inching its way to his waist rather than the short length he'd been at in the middle of his back. It had his heart jumping at the thought of Hizashi letting his hair grow out a little longer; it was beautiful against the coloring of his skin that was slowly soaking into him. A hint of that soft tan that always brought out the soft smatterings of freckles on his body.

Days spent lounging in the sun in the backyard when he would trudge home to find Eri giggling in the backyard. His husband would be tanned in no time if he kept it up. And then Hizashi was moving forward with the gag swaying in his hand, and he moved quickly to turn towards the bed. His eyes flicking down to his husband's hardening erection with that cliché mouthwatering reaction as heat ripped to life under his skin. If Hizashi wanted him to jerk them both off while he was to get ready, then he'd happily do it.

Shuffling onto the bed, Hizashi pressed his knees to the edge of the bed with blonde locks slithering over his shoulders. Swaying lightly as he climbed up onto the bed when the blonde settled in on his knees with the gag held out to him. God, it was exciting. Unbearably exciting when his husband then turned to sit back on his heels with hands coming to grab at the blonde locks. Holding them out of the way so he could get it buckled onto him quickly. Easy. He admired the soft freckles and the few moles on the blonde's back.

The scars he knew like the back of his hand. The soft smattering over freckles covering his husband's ass as he shuffled forward. Reaching out, he reached over the blonde's shoulders to hold the gag up blindly when he felt the silent indication it was in his husband's mouth. He then tugged the straps back with the blonde's hair falling back down in a heap. Clipping it into place, a low hum left the blonde when he twisted again with that playful sparkle ripping through that blazing heat when Hizashi shifted to the side.

Crawling around him towards the edge of the bed. Reaching off of it down on the floor where he plucked up the lube again. Settling into place against the headboard, his husband's legs spread open for him with fingers curling to beckon him closer. He could see the blonde's teeth digging into the gag slightly before lips were covering his teeth again. Pressing to the gag when he crawled forward at that silent beckoning gesture. He happily crawled forward with that heat snaking down his back in a flash beneath his skin.

And he nudged himself between spread thighs when lube was drizzled over the blonde's slick fingers. Hands curved backwards when he felt slick fingers sliding over his ass lightly before he was pulled apart with one hand. Slick fingers wiggling in between, he let out a trembling breath when he arched his hips forward while Hizashi's arched up. He reached out taking the both of them into his hand with a firm squeeze that had the blonde groaning when he braced his left hand onto the headboard.

He wished he hadn't put the gag in now. He wanted to shower that red face in kisses. To make thin lips swell from the intensity of their kisses more than anything. But he'd have time; more than enough time tonight if he truly wanted to go a third time this weekend. Squeezing their erections together, he couldn't help a shudder at the feeling of the blonde hardening in his grasp fully. The rub of his piercings against the underside of his erection had his toes curling at the faint memory of that afternoon in the staff room.

The rub of Hizashi's piercings against them and the pleasure that they could bring him. Sliding his hand slowly over them in a cautious stroke had the blonde whining into the gag when slick fingers rubbed against him. Slick rubs with a slick squelch ringing out as he whined at the blonde at that firm press. Leaning in, he nipped at the blonde's jaw earning himself a shudder when he felt it tightening to bite into the gag when he pressed a kiss to it. Fluttering kisses over his jaw down towards his throat.

Soft kisses that had the blonde's breaths hitching as they flew in and out unevenly. Racing as they had been without the gag. Making his way down to his throat, he happily nuzzled that fluttering pulse point up beneath it. Kissing softly at the spot before opening his mouth to bit down on it. Sucking the skin into his mouth fervently as he dug his teeth in had his husband moaning out as his head tipped back allowing him the space he wanted. Stroking them together slowly with curves of his palm over heads.

Smearing droplets of pre-come welling along the slit. Sucking at his spot delightedly as his husband's fingers rubbed against him slickly. Swirling playfully against him with that annoyingly amazing touch and go press. Firm, light, firm, light. Swirling. It had his hips angling back shamelessly while he sucked at that fluttering pulse point. Swirling his tongue against the skin as he kept that firm bite on it. God, he swore nothing got his husband off more than being littered in hickey's and he was more than happy to leave them.

Where his husband had his throat covered all day every day, his was a much different case. He couldn't have his throat on display with hickeys. Not around his students or their children. It was easy to throw off their daughter when if she so happened to see them but teenagers? Oh, they'd spot it from a mile away what they were which led to his rule back when he started teaching. Shoulders and below could his husband leave his hickeys safely without anyone possibly seeing them. But Hizashi? His throat was free game.

It was open knowledge that Hizashi was married but rather than explain who the blonde kept it ambiguous to their students. Refusing to "give them the deets". Suckling firmly at his spot when he twisted against the blonde with a whimper fingers slipped over him slickly. He couldn't keep his hands off of the blonde. It was a shared sentiment, it seemed, with how eagerly his husband had thrown himself into bed the other morning when he got off work. He wanted, wanted, wanted so desperately it left him in a frenzy.

Left him hungry for more when he had the chance to indulge with his husband. Working the hickey into the spot as fingers slid in that touch and go, teasing bounce against him. It was mortifying the twitch his hole gave yet it merely had his husband groaning out in response. Shuddering with a whine when he felt that firm up and down rub being used with the middle finger pressing harder against him. Curling in to which his breath hitched before flying out on a whimper when that slender finger pushed into him.

Clenching tightly around it, he lifted his mouth from that spot to move down further where he bit down on his neck before sucking fervently at the skin tearing a moan out of his husband in its muffled quality. That finger slid into him slickly where it then rubbed at his inner wall when he clenched down tightly around the blonde's rubbing finger. Curling inwards, it pressed fiercely against him while continuing its rubs before switching to soothing circles. Tight. It had him groaning out in unison with his husband.

He suckled fiercely at his spot on the blonde's throat. Squirming when he bucked his hips back when the blonde pulled his finger back then thrusting it in. A squelch rang out with the action that had the both of them groaning out as he sucked at the skin. Digging his teeth in fiercely had the blonde groaning much louder into his gag when he squirmed as the blonde rolled circles into his inner wall. It was, in theory, a simple idea. To gag his husband to keep him quiet during sex. To use his quirk when the gag failed.

But he couldn't deny the shivers racing down his back with each muffled whine and groan from the blonde squirming beneath him. Firm circles were rolled into his inner wall when that finger pulled back again only to thrust in shallowly. Repeating the action again, again, again when he whimpered before lifting his mouth from his spot. Moving to nip at his Adam's Apple playfully as he glanced over the red marks he left behind before digging his teeth in to work a hickey right next to his husband's Adam's apple.

Feeling it bob in a swallow as he whimpered at the shallow, slick thrusts of his husband's finger as the pad of it rubbed carelessly over his inner wall. Curling slightly to press firmly into him with each thrust had his hips twitching backwards. Eagerly trying to meet the shallow thrusts the best he could as he worked a new hickey into his throat. God, he could spend hours just like this; with his husband's finger thrusting into him with those drool worthy curls as he littered his throat in bites and hickey's.

It had him shuddering as he sucked harshly at the skin while digging his teeth in as his husband moaned out into the gag as that shallow finger thrusted into him giddily. Slick squelches rang out in time with his husband's thrusting finger as he moved his hand faster. Stroking them together quickly when he felt a dribble run over the backs of his fingers. Squeezing them together had the blonde moaning in unison with him as he dug his teeth into his spot. Sliding his hand up, he swiped his fingers over the dripping heads slickly.

Flying back down to give another squeeze to their erections with a groan. The quiet brush of his palm moving over the both of them was deafening. Mixing in effortlessly with the slick thrusting of his husband's finger. He huffed through his nose as he stroked quickly with twists that had the blonde's hips bucking shallowly up giving him the rub of those piercings against him. Ohh, it had him whining out when he gave a shallow thrust of his own into his stroking hand. Rubbing himself against Hizashi when the blonde shuddered.

He shuddered at a rub of the blonde's finger against his inner wall when his finger curled in to give him that toe-curling pressure. Heat sparked up his back to fan under his feverish skin as he stroked them quickly with hips rocking up. Grinding against one another lightly when he happily threw himself into a more active grind against his husband. Rubbing himself shamelessly against the blonde's twitching erection when he kneaded at the bases of their erections then slid it up on a lazy curve that had him shuddering.

Grinding the pads of his fingers into dripping heads tearing a moan out of his husband. He knew it wasn't smart to use his quirk too often but today could be the exception. The one time he'd use it recklessly. Pulling away from his spot, he lapped his tongue over the light teeth indentations he left behind when he fluttered kisses down to the blonde's heaving chest. Trailing his lips across the blonde's tattooed collar bone; over the elegant scrawl of his name. God, he still remembered Valentine's when Hizashi showed him it.

The sight of his name tattooed on his husband's softly freckled skin. It was a heat he was sure Hizashi held each time he saw the tattoo on his hip. It was fucking hot. He didn't know if it was merely the fact his name was on Hizashi's skin or the idea of a pierced, tattoo that got him off. He couldn't possibly know but he fucking loves it. Finds it just as sexy as he finds it endearing to see his name on the blonde. Fluttering kisses over that elegant writing, he kissed at the final letter in his name before moving over.

Kissing softly at the spot before he was opening his mouth to bite down on it. Sucking at the spot fervently, quickly, had the blonde throwing his head back with a keening moan into the gag. Vibrations easily felt with the volume of it as he suckled at the spot with his hand tightening around twitching erections. Stroking them faster with the slick swipes over the heads acting as a lubricant as he curved his hand with each upwards stroke. Stretching his fingers up to swipe over the dripping heads each time.

That finger thrusted into him quickly with the shallow depth as the pad of it rubbed against his inner wall. Squeezing tightly around it earned him another moan from his husband as a shiver raced up his back at the sensation. God, he was far from horribly pent up as he had been in February which seemed a life time ago. He was hardly that desperate, but it felt damn good to have even some part of his husband' inside of him; even if it was one finger. Shuddering as he arched hips back with twitches back to meet the blonde's thrusts.

Moving his hand in time with the thrusts being given. It had fingers tightening their hold on his cheek which pulled at him to spread him wider as he whimpered into the blonde's chest. Rocking forward into his hand with shallow thrusts that rubbed himself so fucking good against the blonde who moaned out in his approval. Squirming beneath him as he sucked firmly at the spot with a renewed dig of his teeth into the spot tearing a keening, muffled moan from the blonde. Squirming beneath him restlessly.

Hips thrusted up into his stroking hand when he tightened his grasp on them with a moan of his own. He felt that tug on his cheek followed by a slick finger rubbing close to his hole; a sensation that had muscles spasming in a blatant twitch. Rubbing closer, closer, closer to that thrusting finger when he whined arching his hips back only to thrust into his hand. Grinding himself shamelessly to the blonde's twitching erection only to shudder at the pleasure that came from the rub of those piercings against him.

Shuddering at the muffled groan of his husband's when he lifted his mouth from the spot only to lap his tongue over the teeth indentations left behind. He knew it was cliché but he would give anything to see his teeth tattooed onto the blonde. Right there at the tail end of his name for the blonde to show off when he saw fit. It sent a shiver up his back at the odd thought when he kissed at the blonde's chin. Felt that rubbing finger tracing along the rim of his hole lightly to which the muscles spasmed in another twitch.

Clenching tightly around his husband with a whine when that finger paused in its thrusts while the second rubbed at him. Pushing, pushing, pushing before it was sliding into him effortlessly along with that other finger tearing a whine out of him. Slipping in with that first one slickly, the light sting as he stretched around it to accommodate both had him moaning lowly in his throat. Grinding himself in a slick rub against the blonde who groaned at him with hips thrusting up to rub himself properly against him.

Stroking faster, faster, faster as fingers rubbed circles into his inner wall. Wiggling then curling in when he clamped down tightly around them only to shudder at the resulting pleasure. The spark of heat racing up his back only to fan out beneath his skin as pleasure pooled into his stomach. Oh, that stretch had his damn toes curling as he squeezed tightly around his fingers with a whimper. He was so glad he'd made sure to go through the prep work earlier. They hadn't talked about sex today but for them?

Well, he always assumed sex just happened. There didn't need to be much discussion unless it was a serious, heavy topic that they needed the other to be in the know about. A kink or idea that they wondered if the other knew about. If they were preparing for a BDSM scene. Squirming with a thrust into his stroking hand that he curved up to swipe over dripping heads with a whine leaving his husband. Grinding his fingers into the blonde's slit had the man thrusting up with a moan as he ground himself to Hizashi.

Shuddering when he ground himself against the blonde with a slick thrust as he rolled tight circles into the head of the blonde's erection before grinding the heel of his hand into his own. Moaning in unison with his husband as he rubbed himself shamelessly against the blonde's twitching erection. Throbbing lightly like his own as he shuddered with a hissing breath when he slid his hand down in a slick stroke when he squeezed them both together. A pressure as they rubbed together that had him squirming.

A huffing breath leaving him sharply as his husband's pants rasped through his nose only for a whimper to muffle itself into the gag. Hips jumping up to thrust into his hand as he stroked them both quickly with a groan flying out of him when he moved instinctively. Something he gave into as he rocked on his knees to jerk back to thrust himself on those still fingers within him. Coming forward to thrust into his own stroking hand with a whine of his own as he ground himself fiercely against the blonde's throbbing erection giddily.

Firm, tight circles were rubbed into him when fingers spread outwards pushing at the muscles tearing a moan out of him. Stretching outwards with a light sting that had him shuddering when fingers pressed together again to give a shallow thrust. The slick squelch sent a shiver up his back when the blonde repeated the action again. And again. Again, again, again did those fingers thrust into him with that same sense of giddiness when the blonde alternated. Thrusting, thrusting, thrusting then spreading.

Pushing out as he squeezed tightly around then with a gasp as he leaned up to nip at his husband's jaw again. God, it had his back arching slightly with a whimper as he stroked them fast, fast, fast. Squeezing at the throbbing erections in his grasp as his lashes fluttered on his cheeks at the rub of those fingers against his inner walls. The rub of those piercings against the underside of his own erection. The drips of pre-come slipping between for that slick rub when he wasn't fast enough in rubbing them away.

Swiping at them when he slid his hand up to cup the heads of their erections before rubbing at them. Moaning in that keening pitch at the blonde as he thrusted into his hand in unison with Hizashi. Biting at his lip as those slick squelches rang out with the quick, shallow thrusts of the blonde's fingers into him. Thrusting, thrusting, thrusting then spreading. Spreading, spreading, spreading to push out at him with that drool worthy stretch that had him muffling a moan of his own. Burning, burning, burning up.

Squirming against the blonde as fingers began to lengthen their thrusts into him with fingers grazing recklessly over his inner walls. Just barely nudging that sensitive area below his prostate as he rocked on his knees eagerly while he clenched tightly around those spreading fingers. Stroking fast, fast, fast to keep in time with the blonde's fingers as they spread out in him for that drool worthy stretch. Pushing at him with that silent insistence for them to relax before coming together again to thrust into him sharply.

God, it had him biting down fiercely on his lip with the blonde's jaw tightening despite the moans spilling out of him. Deafening through the gag, it had him squirming with hips jerking back to meet his thrusts only to jerk forward. Thrusting into his hand to rub against his husband's throbbing erection. It was so good, so good, so good and they hadn't even begun to dive into sex. It had him whining shrilly as he bit down fiercely on his lip. Not yet, not yet. He couldn't beg yet. Not when they just started.

Fuck, he was eager. Excited. Pre-come was dripping over the backs of his fingers with the twitching throbs of his erection. Could it be blamed? Held against him as that pleasure pooled into him? The heat snapping up his back with the blonde's fingers stretching out inside of him? It was making it damn hard. So hard. Especially with the teasing nudges and rubs right below his prostate. All while fingers thrusted into him relentlessly leaving him hot, hot, hot. Spreading out with that light stinging from the stretch.

A sensation that had him moaning out lowly in his throat. Loved more than anything when the blonde's fingers were stretching out again, again, again. Sending sparks racing up his back with each spread of those fingers before they pressed together to thrust into him shallowly. The pads of them rubbing so fucking good when he squeezed around those trembling fingers with a moan. Squirming, twisting, rutting into his hand in unison with Hizashi as those piercings rubbed against him. Fuck, he loves those studs.

It would be so unbelievably easy to continue the night on just like this together. To jerk them both off until one or both were toppling over the edge. But he wanted to try that new position he'd found online, and God knows it would be a difference to how they usually had sex. To see Hizashi's knees pinned up by his chest this time rather than him being pinned on his back with his shoved up to his shoulders. Oh, it was an image he felt more than eager to see after thinking on how to bring this up to him all morning long.

How that blonde hair would spread over the bed as Hizashi laid out. The gag in his mouth as he squirmed and twisted with his legs pushed up to his chest. The blush to his face that would come from the exertion of keeping his legs up in that position. How pretty he would look beneath him for once like that. It had him squirming with his teeth dragging over his lip as his mouth dropped open on a huff when his husband spread his fingers out again. Pushing at him insistently when the hand holding him open let go of him to lift up.

Brushing past his upper arm prompting his gaze to flicker over to his husband as fingers thrusted into him quickly. Watching from the corner of his eye at first before turning his head to that shaking hand when fingers spread out tearing a moan out of him. That hand darting down between them to cover dipping heads with a kneading roll of fingers pressing into the head of his erection. It had him bucking with another moan that was echoed by the blonde in that muffled pitch. Shivers. Sparks of heat fanned under his skin.

Fingers then spread out to push at him again, again, again to spread him open before the hand covering them squeezed as the blonde palmed at them. Ohhhh, it had him bucking desperately then grinding himself against the blonde shamelessly with a whimper. A whine left the blonde when fingers pushed out once more when fingers pressed against the head of his erection. Fingers rubbing along the slit sending sparks of heat up his back as he threw his head back with a shrill cry resulting pleasure from it.

Jerking forward into his stroking hand, slick from the pre-come welling and dripping faster than he could keep up. The slick thrusts of his husband's fingers eating him up. The blonde was positively huffing through his nose with that blazing gaze locking onto him. The things he would let this man do to him. If they had all night, he'd happily let himself be flipped and folded by the blonde, but they had a time limit. They had an hour at most for Hizashi to get showered and dressed before his patrol.

And while he had said that he didn't want to have quickies with his husband he couldn't deny that this time felt hot. Had him blazing hot, hot, hot to think of a quickie in this type of position with his husband who was squirming beneath him. His erection throbbing in his grasp as he stroked them quickly in unison. Following along with thrusting fingers when his husband thrusted into his hand. Rubbing against him with a slick slide that had him whimpering at the pleasure it had pooling into his stomach from the action.

Tightening his grasp on the headboard with nails dragging over it as he rocked his hips forward. Grinding himself against the blonde without a second thought to get that delicious rub of his studs against him. God, what was a full ladder going to feel like in a few months' time? When he got cleared? What would it feel like inside of him? Would it feel better? He shuddered at the thought when there was a tap on his upper arm with the hand covering slick heads pausing in their kneading when he blinked at the blonde.

Forcing himself to focus then when the blonde bucked his hips when he slid his hand down to the base. Kneading at the base of them much like the hand kneading at slick heads. He slid his hand up to stroke in unison with those thrusting fingers again with huffing breaths leaving himself. Leaving his husband through his nose as he stroked them fast, fast, fast much like those thrusting fingers that spread out within him. Grinding his erection against Hizashi's had the blonde moaning into his gag again.

Then fingers began thrusting into him faster. Lengthening their pull back before sliding forward slickly with fast thrusts that had him shuddering. Groaning when the blonde rubbed at his inner walls firmly with circles when his fingers paused before pushing out. He squeezed their erections together with twisting curves as Hizashi palmed at the dripping heads with firm squeezes that had his lashes fluttering. His eyes threatening to roll back on him when he squirmed eagerly in unison with his husband.

The fingers were spreading out in him again. And again. Again, again, again leaving him twisting against the blonde as they whimpered in unison. Fingers pushed at his inner walls with muscles quivering as he tried to squeeze them back together. It merely had trembling fingers reinforcing their outwards stretch. It had his breaths huffing out of him when he then met that blazing gaze. Now? Could they do it now? He wished he had the air to breathe properly. To feed those huffs into words to question his husband.

And yet the blonde seemed to understand it when fingers pushed out once more. Weaker than the others but just as insistent when the blonde's fingers slipped out of him. The hand covering dripping heads moving away when he ground his throbbing erection to Hizashi's before swallowing a whine when he moved his hand away. Crawling backwards when the blonde hesitated before sliding down away from the headboard to rest his head on the pillow. Once Hizashi was laid out, he watched a black-nailed hand reach out for the lube.

He groaned under his breath at the condoms left on the floor but he crawled over to the edge of the bed while Hizashi popped open the lube again. The slick sound of lube being spread over his piercings as he leaned over the bed for the condoms. Awkwardly balancing with his erection sandwiched against his stomach and pressed to the bed. He tore a condom off the chain before abandoning the box. He could grab it later to put it away in their drawer properly. Pushing off with a grunt, he sat back onto his knees.

Taking a breath, he then lifted it up where he tore the condom wrapper open. Reaching inside for the slippery, dripping ring inside that he then held out to Hizashi who took it from him with trembling fingers. Slick. They glistened in the low lighting as the blonde rolled the condom onto himself. Carefully as they neared the piercings, the blonde tugged the condom down to the base then fussed with it before he was satisfied. He then reached out to grab at his husband's ankles to lift his legs up off of the bed.

Hizashi took the initiative when he wiggled before lifting his legs upwards. Bending his knees towards his chest then holding them there as he crawled forward with a brief flicker of hesitation. How did he do this again? Squat over him, right? It felt awkward as he shuffled forward before standing up awkwardly causing the bed to dip beneath his feet. Reaching out to grab at the headboard, he position himself down into an awkward squat over his husband. He then brought a hand down to grab his condomed erection.

Tugging it away from its resting position on the blonde's stomach, he lifted himself up then steeled his legs as he took his other hand from the headboard. Reaching down to awkwardly spread himself open just enough for him to feel the slick nudge of the head against him. And pressing down with a little grind against the blonde had them both shuddering in unison as Hizashi held his legs to his chest as he felt hips wriggling up against him to press. He bit at his lip when he pushed himself down firmly and-

Ohh, he shuddered at that give that allowed his husband to slip into him slickly. Moaning out as he sank down on the blonde who moaned deafeningly into his gag with his head pressing back into the pillow with hair rustling over it. He let go of himself to lean back against his hand instead as he plucked at the blanket. It had his knees pressing forward against the back of Hizashi's thighs which kept his legs up. Albeit a bit awkward as they stretched out towards him with feet dangling in the air on either side of him.

Still pressed to his chest yet nowhere near as tight as he let go of the blonde's erection to place that hand down to the bed. Leaning back onto them as he bottomed out with that burning gaze on him. It had him moaning lowly in his throat as he squeezed tightly around his husband's twitching erection tearing a snapping groan out of the blonde. It was an awkward position but God, if it didn't get his blood burning. If he was hot, hot, hot as his hair swayed over his shoulders before sliding backwards.

Leaning his weight onto both of his hands while he braced his feet against the mattress as he began to roll his hips in that tight grinding against the blonde's pelvis when hands came up to hold onto his knees. Squeezing at him before sliding up along his thighs sending tingles racing under his skin when nails dug in with a squeeze. Oh, oh, it had him shuddering at the blunt pain when hands curved in with nails digging in leaving their burning lines behind. God, it had him moaning out delightedly with a shudder.

He felt Hizashi's hips jumping to grind with him in tight circles being ground up against him. Twisting his fingers into the blanket with a fierce hold on it, his pans came on uneven hitches that left him squirming in between his grinding. Hizashi's feet hung in the air as his knees pushed against the backs of his thighs to keep them upwards. His legs bent. Clenching around that twitching erection as his own throbbed against his stomach with drops of pre-come smearing onto his stomach in a runny patch.

Making a messy patch on it as he ground his hips around his husband as he admired the faint scratch of that condom. The stretch of him that pushed effortlessly at his inner walls after yesterday. God, he missed the days when sex came so effortlessly. When they'd have sex back to back allowing for the prep work to go much easier. To feel those stretched out muscles of his accepting the blonde without so much as a batted lash. Squirming against the blonde who seemed all too delighted in grinding up against him.

How lovely he looked with all that blonde hair fanned out over the pillow case like that to frame that flushed face. The way his mouth hung open slightly allowing him a glimpse of his piercing. The way his blonde brows squeezed together tightly as his chest heaved with his racing breaths. The heat in that gaze blistering up at him with each tight grind of his hips down against the blonde. Moving restlessly as he moaned at the erratic throbbing of the blonde's erection when he squeezed tightly around him again.

God, he felt dizzy off of it. Heavy. As if he would fly away any second as he clutched at the blankets from the sheer rush of having the blonde twice in a row like this. It had him groaning when the blonde thrusted up weakly, awkwardly given his position, and fuck if it didn't sent sparks up his back. Grinding himself against the blonde in tight circles, shaking pants taken that melted with the light squelch of the lube and condom ringing out with his grinding. Clinging onto the blanket tightly with a huffing breath flying out of him.

Hands then squeezed at his thighs with a strength that had him groaning out with tingles racing under his skin in response. He dragged his teeth over his bottom lip with a muffled whimper flying out of his husband. A keening sound that tore through it effortlessly as he rolled his hips in tight circles. Figure eights that had the blonde squirming beneath him with hands clinging onto him as he swallowed. A shudder raced up his back when his husband's hips thrusted up again in another weak nudge against him.

Dangling feet squirmed on either side of him restlessly. Huffing pants being taken by the both of them when he gave in to that silent demand those nudging hips. Pushing off the bed with his hands and feet, he raised his hips up then down against his pelvis in a shallow bounce that had blonde lashes fluttering. Moaning up at him through the gag when he lifted himself up again. And again. Again, again, again in shallow bounces that had that slick squelch ringing out with his tight squeeze around the blonde.

Letting his head fall back with a keening moan of his own at the rub of that erection against his inner walls as he clamped down around him. The faint scratch of the condom through the lube. The twitches that had his fingers clutching at the bed as his own erection twitched and throbbed against his stomach. Dropping down against his husband's pelvis again, again, again in shallow bounces had the blonde moaning out with such delight through his gag. With such volume it felt damn near felt useless to have it in.

With the clarity in which he heard it, it sounded down right stupid having that gag in his husband's mouth but god if the muffled quality didn't have him burning up. Pushing off with his hands and feet giddily, he bounced himself at that shallow depth with hair trembling and swaying against his upper back. He panted raggedly with nails raking over his thighs. Oh, oh, it felt damn good. So good! He could burn alive right now and be happy. So damn euphoric just to have Hizashi inside of him two days in a row.

God, it had his back arching ever so slightly with a moan as he fell into the familiarity as he giddily snapped his hips up and down in that shallow depth. Admiring the rub of his husband's erection against his inner walls as he bit down fiercely on his lower lip. Fuck, fuck, he was burning hot. Sizzling hotter with each drop of his hips against the blonde that tore another whimper and groan from behind that gag. He knew the goal would be to eventually use his quirk but it sent shivers down his back endlessly.

Listening to the muffled quality of his husband's moans and whines. Whimpers, grunts and groans. It was exciting to hear the vocal blonde so muffled. Moaning out himself with that unmistakable delight, he bounced himself quickly with the bed dipping and bouncing lightly from his push off when the hands on his thighs gave an idle caress with a whimper flying out of his husband. Muffled when feet squirmed with hips wiggling with shallow thrusts up into him but they were difficult from what he could feel.

It was a position that gave him all the control; one that he could use to his hearts content. One to give them both the pleasure sought after. He bounced himself quickly when he met that flaming gave as his husband huffed through his nose when he noticed the glistening line on his husband's chin. Drooling already? It had him groaning when he squeezed tightly around the blonde earning himself a squirm from the man behind him. Moving fast, fast, fast. Swinging himself up high as he dared giddily.

It was thrilling. Exciting. To have all the control that he experienced when he was riding the blonde. When the man was listening to his wants, his desires, by laying still as long as he could. This time his husband couldn't move as he wanted. He couldn't flip him on his back or pin his knees up by his shoulders or into his chest. Couldn't lay him out on his stomach with hips arched up. Not this time and it was fucking exhilarating.It had his skin burning with that feverish heat when he felt hands clutching at his thighs fiercely.

Holding onto him tightly. Nails digging in with their blunt pain as he swung his hips up higher. Inching past that shallow depth of his quickly before snapping himself down against his pelvis. Doing his best to be mindful of any pain and to avoid any sudden movements while the blonde was essentially pinned beneath him. His teeth dragged over his bottom lip as his mouth dropped open on a huff as he bounced himself quickly with a shake to his legs as he pushed off the bed. An additional leverage he needed.

Clutching at his holds as he let his head fall back again. God, it was a pleasure that pooled into him like magma. A slow fire that ate his bones leaving him weak as it swelled up to claw beneath the surface of his skin. He felt ready to climb out of his own skin with each bounce he gave that had his husband moaning beneath him. He was all too aware of their time limit for the blonde who always hated jumping into his costume freshly out of the shower but it was unavoidable today. But he'd deal with his husband's complaints later.

Dropping himself against the blonde with his inching height upwards with each swing of his hips had him scalded hot. Sizzling when the blonde squirmed and wiggled beneath him with the shrill moans and whines spilling out of him. Echoes of his groans and whimpers. They hardly ever played with positions but this? This was fucking amazing. It was everything he could have hoped it to be as he swung his hips up then dropped them down harder. Harder, harder, harder to get the blonde bouncing lightly beneath him.

He fell into his rhythm as he swung his hips up past the shallow depth before dropping down against him giddily. That rub threatening to make him drool shamelessly as well. His lashes fluttered on his hot cheeks with his eyes threatening to roll back at the heat racing up his back as Hizashi held onto him. Huffing pants being taken by the both of them racing faster, faster, faster as he happily bounced himself on the blonde. What did it feel like? For his husband to be in such a vulnerable position? Was it good?

Did he get off on having his knees pinned up to his chest? Helpless as he was fucked silly? It had him burning hot, hot, hot with those silent questions as his husband huffed beneath him. Shuddering when he snapped his hips down, he felt a hand sliding up his inner thigh to reach for him. Fingers drifting along the underside of his throbbing erection with fingers stretching out to wrap around him. Oh, oh, he couldn't stop himself from groaning out with hips arching forward eagerly as he bounced himself fast, fast, fast.

Swinging upwards high as he dared until he swore he felt those piercings rubbing at him. Popping in and out with each lift and drop of his that had his hair swaying against his back. He could spend all afternoon like this. All night. To have the blonde inside of him for hours with that stretch to get his lashes fluttering. His eyes rolling back. He'd let this man tear him apart systematically for hours. There was nothing he wanted more after four weeks of hardly seeing the blonde had fed into a longing that had been smothering.

The desire boiling on the back burner. A moan burst out of the blonde at that deafening volumes; carrying easily through the gag as he bounced himself. This position was by far his fucking favorite so far. Another one to go up on the list of his favorite positions when Hizashi's fingers kneaded at the base. Firm rubs that had him moaning encouragingly at his husband as he swung his hips up before coming back down. Squelches filling the silence as the sound melted in with rasping pants being taken by the both of them.

The quiet rustle of the blanket beneath them and Hizashi's hair rubbing against the pillow case. The whine and whimpers that didn't quite make their way out of them both. The light slap of their meeting skin each time he dropped down on the blonde. Fuck, he loves this man. Wanted to keep him all to himself this weekend but he knew that after this week he'd be with the blonde a majority of the time. That their anniversary would be even more special with all this time spent away from one another the past month.

But there truly was only so many times he could watch those amazingly edited videos of theirs to get off. Only so many times he wanted to wake in the early morning hours with the fading tail end of a wet dream he chased after to get off. Only so many times he wanted to use toys or his hands just to reach that precipice with his imagination. He wanted Hizashi to get him off more than anyone. He wanted to fuck this man silly and to have his own legs shoved up to his shoulders and pinned to his chest by his husband.

To have hips striking at him so fervently it had him wailing breathlessly as he twisted and squirmed beneath the blonde. Just as his husband was squirming beneath him uselessly with feet moving restlessly in the air. He forced both his head and his lashes up to look down at the red face blonde. The tightness to his jaw as he bit in the gag and the slick mess that was his chin from his drooling no doubt. The chaotic mess of blonde locks spread over the bed as eyes burned up at him with that hunger.

Devouring him with a look alone that had his pounding heart skipping over its fast beats. It had him whining shrilly when he swung his hips up higher before snapping himself back down against his husband. Harder. Faster. Moving quickly in time with that silent demand burning at him in his husband's gaze as he panted raggedly. Fingers kneaded at the base of his erection before it began stroking tearing a whimper out of him. Held away from his stomach, he watched Hizashi's hand moving in a blur with the fast strokes.

Doing their best to follow along with his bouncing. Moving together even as the blonde remained motionless beneath him. His arching slightly as thighs tensed and flexed while they remained up in the air with that silent desire to move. He could only imagine how insufferably hot it had to be for his husband. Laying beneath him while he gave and took the pleasure for them both. He watched fingers coming up to swipe at the dripping head of his erection before flying back down towards the base to squeeze.

The slick squelches of fingers rubbing over the head of his erection paired with the lube and condom. Clenching up around his husband's erection had the blonde throwing his head back. Moaning with that ecstatic encouragement when he watched the blonde's painted toes curling tightly. Blonde brows squeezing together tightly with a twitch as he admired the bruises forming on his throat. His collar bone. Soft blues that would gradually darken by the time his husband came home. The sharp cut of his jaw.

The weak squirms as his erection rubbed against his inner walls with a stretch to make him drool. The faint scratch of that condom as he clenched around him tightly; so damn tight he swore he could feel the blonde's piercings rubbing at him through the rubber of the condom. It had his stomach fluttering as pleasure pooled into it with that pressure to twist into him so fucking good. Whimpering at that sharp twist of pleasure, he slammed himself down harder against the blonde only to grind his hips down frantically with a whine.

"Fu-Ffffuck! Fuck, you feel so good in me, Zashi! Do-Do you like it? Like ha-havin' your legs shoved up? Li-Like watching me fuck myself on your cock like this?" A muffled moan left his husband with a nod as he watched his jaw tighten. Biting into the gag no doubt when he rocked his hips back and forth tightly with a huff leaving him. "Nnn! Ah! Shit! I wa-want you to fuck me again! Fuck me wh-when you get home! Please? Please, Zashi? Fu-Fuck me so good tonight wh-when you get home? Gimme your co-cock?"

"Mmms! Mmgnnhhn nnnh!"

Ohhh, it was hot listening to the muffled shouts into the gag as Hizashi's legs squirmed again when he lifted himself up then down sharply. The squelch from the resulting movement had his husband twisting against the bed. "Ah! I-I could fuck myself on you fo-for hours! I fu-fuckin' love you! Love ha-having your cock in me! Filling me up so goood! Hnnn! Yo-You wanna fuck me? Pin me down an-and fuck my brains out? Ma-Make me cum? I-I want you to fuck me in the shower! In-Into the bed!"

"Mmmm! Mmm, nnghn, mm mm! Mmmf! Hnn!"

Pushing off the bed with his hands, he swung himself up then moved forward as he tensed his legs until his hands were touching the headboard. Clutching onto it as green eyes burned up at him with that desire. That hunger he felt twisting along his own bones as he resumed that frenzied bouncing of his as he watched the blonde's lashes flutter. "Yo-You wanna cum in me, Zashi? Make a mess outta me? Fu-Fuck me 'til you're dripping down my legs? 'til I'm shaking?"

"Mmmes! Mmness, mnees! SHmm! Hnnghn! Nnn! Mm! Mm! Ah!" He had not a clue what his husband was trying to say to him as lashes fluttered again with eyes threatening to roll back. He couldn't help a moan of his own as he swung his hips up high, high, high before dropping down with a slick squelch that had his husband crying out. Shouting into the gag as brows squeezed together tightly with their light twitch.

"You're so lo-loud, you know that? I tho-thought you could keep yourself quiet wi-with that gag, but I guess I know ho-how to shut you up, don't I?" Oh, the sparkle to his husband's gaze as he caught on had his stomach fluttering. Swinging his hips up, he slammed down earning himself a keening moan when he activated his quirk. Hair slithering up from his sweaty skin when Hizashi jolted beneath him. "I said shut. Up. Or I'll ha-have to keep usin' my quirk, wo-won't I?"

Ohhh, his husband was writhing beneath him. Rendered silent as he focused his stinging gaze onto his husband as wisps of his hair clung to his shoulders. His neck. The thin sheen of sweat keeping them there as he bounced himself fast, fast, fast. Slamming himself down to the blonde's pelvis as he held onto the rattling headboard. His chest heaved much like Hizashi's as he swore, he could see his throat pulling taut with the vocal cords beneath it as his husband moaned silently with his head pressed back.

Eyes squeezed shut with that tight clench to his jaw as he bit into the gag. Hizashi was absolutely beautiful. Bouncing himself giddily as he kept his gaze on the squirming blonde, toes curling tightly, he felt the bed bouncing lightly beneath him. Wobbling as he pushed off of it as he came up higher, higher, higher then slamming himself down hard. Squelches ringing out as Hizashi's hand flew over his erection with a tight squeeze that had him moaning out himself at the silently huffing blonde. What a tease that must be.

To be truly rendered silent while a partner remained vocal. Did it make him feel jealous? Did it burn him up? He wished he could know; wished he could experience whatever euphoria his husband had to be feelin as he bounced himself giddily. Riding this man for all his worth as legs squirmed with his balanced against his thighs had his husband's knees pressing up further. Lightly touching his shoulders but the blonde didn't seem to mind it. Not when he could feel him trembling beneath him much like himself.

Squirming and twisting in unison as he whimpered at the erratic throbbing of his husband's erection. Lifting himself up before sliding down slickly with a hand coming up to claw at his bicep while the other stroked him quickly. Fisting at him with those lazy curves up near the head with that stroking matching his speed. Sweat breaking out over his forehead, the back of his neck, as he fought against the burning that was steadily gathering in his eyes as he kept his gaze on Hizashi. Just a little longer. He could do it.

He knew he could. God, his husband looked so pretty in the afternoon lighting as he bounced himself on his erection. Slamming himself down harder, harder, harder with the blonde twisting desperately beneath him. His jaw tightening again as he bit at his gag again with legs squirming against him. Thighs tensing against his when he raked his nails over the headboard with a moan. It had his husband huffing out desperately with hips squirming with the rest of him. Legs wiggling while he bounced quickly.

Swinging his hips up recklessly only to snap back down had his husband's back arching from the bed slightly. Heaving with pants, he swore he'd never been hotter. Afternoon sex, he found, was his favorite time. While sex at night or in the morning was a common occurrence, the thrill of doing something that should wait until alter? To do it with the sun still up so brilliantly as it filled the bedroom? It was a thrill that got him off like nothing else. Oh, he loves it when they took afternoons to fill with lazy sex or passionate sex like this.

He could do this every afternoon if he had it his way. Losing himself to the heat raking, twisting, under his skin leaving him feverish. The slick slap of their skin meeting again, again, again melting in with the squelches of the lube and condom. The low grunts leaving himself that melted into breathless moans as the blankets rustled beneath them. The headboard rattling under his hands as his nails clawed over the wood of it. The faint squeak of the shitty spring beneath them that always acted up when they were fucking.

When he managed to position themselves both over it, but he happily ignored it. Even the light rattle of the headboard was easy to ignore. He bounced himself with that urgency to satisfy the head burning under his skin; twisting into his stomach with his husband shuddering beneath him. Writhing in tight little squirms as his head pressed into the pillow to show off the length of his throat. The soft blush coloring his collar bones. Smothered over his freckled cheeks obliterating them with that deep red.

How wild his hair spread over the pillow case in golden tendrils. Blonde lashes fluttering against red cheeks as sweat formed along his forehead only to streak down it towards his temples. His husband was beautiful. Working himself up faster, faster, faster while coming down harder, harder, harder as he leaned in an awkward squat over his husband. The hand wrapped around him tightly stroking him fast, fast, fast in time with his bouncing as he whimpered. His lashes trembling as he squinted to fight that urge to close his burning eyes.

He'd be paying for this the next time he went on patrol but just a moment more. It was honestly, truly, a breath of relief having the heavy weight of his hair away from his feverish skin. He was burning up as he bounced himself with that urge to get there. To tip over. Anything, if it meant he could close his eyes for five seconds before his eyes began to water. He just needed five more seconds. Slamming himself down against his husband. He chased after the spark he could feel twisting into his lower stomach.

A hot coal settling down that was twisted tighter each time he slammed himself down. Shuddering at that throbbing to his husband's erection as blonde lashes trembled on those red cheeks with brows twitching from the tight squeeze as his husband writhed beneath him. He couldn't stop himself from gawking at the flushed blonde beneath him; an absolutely stunning sight in the afternoon light pouring through their window. There was the tiny ring of his cell phone that he'd left in the shower after their morning that he had yet to get.

Ringing, ringing, ringing but he couldn't think of pulling away. Couldn't think of stopping to see who the mystery caller could be. Not when he was chasing after that orgasm sparking low in his stomach with each slam of his hips down against Hizashi. Each fisting stroke that had him moaning out encouragingly as he swung his hips down only to thrust into the blonde's hand. Alternating between the two with his thrusts coming fast, fast, fast as his bent legs shook with thighs tensing and relaxing much like Hizashi's.

God, did he want to use his husband's gag more often; nothing got him hotter than Hizashi shouting through it at him the way he had incomprehensibly. It had him arching, twisting, squirming as he pounded himself down; trying to mimic the rhythm his husband would be using by this point. Ohhhh, it had his toe curling against the blanket. His nails raking over the rattling headboard with a cry leaving him as he felt a wet drop streak down his uncomfortably hot cheek. Down the side of his face. His forehead.

Sweat? Tears? Both? He couldn't keep track when he was pounding himself down ruthlessly against his squirming husband who was no doubt waiting. Wanting his quirk to cancel itself so he could shout. Wail, moan, whimper, grunt and whine into the gag as he had been this entire damn time but no. No, no, no he wouldn't. Even if his sight of Hizashi was blurring from that dry prick and the tears dripping down his cheeks. He wasn't going to give in yet. Not yet. Fuck, fuck! It was so damn good to jerk himself down like this.

To ride this man with the wild abandon he'd been wanting to this entire week. Fantasizing day after day until they tried the feminization the other day. Thinking of nothing more than getting his chance to tuck himself away in the blonde's hold and ride him the way he'd been dreaming of. And God knows it was exactly what he wanted this afternoon. The chance to touch and love his husband more than anything. To fuck him until his thighs ached. Until his hips were sore and he had those hand marks on him from Hizashi's hands.

When he was squeezed only to howl for him to be held tighter. He bounced himself hard. Fast. Chasing that spark twisting tighter, tighter, tighter in his lower stomach as he huffed out with sweat crawling down to his jaw. Trembling before sliding down his throat when blonde lashes trembled before lifting up with that gaze locking onto him. The heated desire to it with pupils blown wide rendering his irises to green rings. Hot, hot, hot as those eyes locked onto him. Willing him silently to come. To get there.

All while he pounded himself down with legs shaking against his own. The throbbing of his erection pulsing in time with Hizashi's as that hand flew over him with fingers swiping at the head. Rubbing away the drops of pre-come welling along the slit as he came down only to thrust forward into his stroking hand. He was so close, so close, so close. It was twisting tighter, tighter, tighter into him. Huffing, gasping, trembling. So hot, so hot, so hot. He shuddered at the rub of Hizashi's erection against his inner walls.

So fucking thick when he clenched tight around the twitching, throbbing length inside of him with a moan. He then changed the angle of his hips slightly when he swung them up before coming down. And he cried out at the heat blistering up his back as he hit his prostate. And ohhh, he happily pounded himself down again, again, again with each lengthened pull back. Riding himself closer, closer, closer to that orgasm when he clenched tightly around the blonde with a squeeze that had the man crying out silently below him.

And he couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't keep his eyes open a second long when his husband was stiffening beneath him. Thighs flexing frantically with a jolt beneath him when he gasped at the feeling of Hizashi coming. Throbbing. Damn near pulsing as he closed his eyes only for a howling burst of a wail to burst out of his husband. Lightbulbs shattered in pops with lampshades rattling viciously. The left falling over before falling off the bedside table from the vibrations of his husband's activated quirk.

It had him shouting himself as he pounded himself down once, twice, three times more as he slammed himself down. Grinding, thrusting into his hand. And the sparks racing up his back paired with the clatter of their other lamp falling over onto the floor with the rattling picture frames. His ears were shrieking with that throbbing pain when he felt the hand wrapped around him squeezing. Stroking fast, fast, fast when his husband clawed at his shoulder. Twisting him closer and God the angle change hit at his prostate relentlessly.

All while his husband pulsed within him as he moaned beneath him. Each twitch bringing a spurt with it as his husband trembled beneath him and he couldn't do it anymore. Tears trickled down his cheeks when he felt his husband's legs wiggling restlessly when he slammed himself down with his thighs tensing. His stomach flexing tightly with the sudden pluck of his orgasm as he shouted out shrilly. Clawing at the headboard as his aching eyes rolled back with lashes trembling fiercely on his cheeks.

His world bursting into that white-hot heat that plucked through him in a rushing wave up his shaking thighs. Pounding down where he ground himself desperately against his husband as his erection throbbed in the blonde's grasp. His hand stroking fast, fast, fast as spurts to come left him through that orgasm. Gasping, choking, drowning. Hot, hot, hot. The white-hot heat was pulsing through him in waves that came stronger than the others as his shout choked off. A croak of a sound leaving him as he stiffened against his husband.

Shaking in the presence of that orgasm as he rocked his hips back and forth, back and forth, back and forth desperately as he clenched tightly around him. Arching at the rub of his husband's erection as he gasped through the white-hot waves. Choking him. Leaving him gasping as his nails dragged over the headboard again as the hand wrapped around his throbbing erection stroked him through it. Hoarse whimpers tore out of his husband that sent jolts of pain to his eardrums. It was far too loud for his liking.

He flinched at the residual pain that throbbed into them when the blonde squirmed. Oh, oh, ohhhh he was burning up. He was choking on that heat. Throbbing, ripping, drowning. He wanted nothing more than to stay in that white-hot state; where that flaming heat of arousal was eaten up by that orgasm. Twisting and squirming with Hizashi. Coming, coming, coming. Choking up under that white-hot heat that had him trembling before it rushed out of him. Rocking his hips weakly as if to aid the weak spurt of come leaving him.

Clutching at the headboard, he sighed out on a shuddering exhale as he slumped forward to hang over his husband. Leaning onto his holds as he panted ragedly when the hand holding his erection let go with hands instead coming up to rub at his shoulders. Huffing in the silence of their bedroom, he felt legs wriggling slightly, prompting him to groan. Lifting himself up weakly, he twitched at the vulgar squelch as his husband slipped out of him when he shuffled backwards. Giving him room to move again.

A groan flew out of his husband when his feet touched the bed once more. He then shuffled over to grab at the wipes when he frowned at the shards of glass on the surface that he avoided carefully. The lamp on the floor. Broken? Or intact? He had not a clue. His ears ached horribly with throbs that had him flinching when he turned to his husband in time to watch the blonde coax the filled condom off. Shaking fingers struggling with squelches as the slick rubber snapped at his husband's fingers causing the man to grunt.

He noticed a few spurts on the blonde's chest when he opened the wipes. Wiping off his stomach then using a second wipe to scrub himself clean, he tossed the wipes away when his husband held out the tied off condom. He threw it in the trash then shuffled over with a fresh wipe to swipe at the spurts on his husband's chest. His hand. Using a fresh wipe to scrub them clean before turning to throw them away. An arm wrapped around his waist then to tug him close as he let himself slide over the blanket.

The bed bouncing under his weight when he let himself drop down next to his husband. Curling into the blonde's hold, he rested his head on his shoulder with lips pressing kisses to the top of his head. A flurry of kisses he returned by nuzzling his hot cheek to his shoulder as he curled into his hold. Into his chest as arms slid around his waist to squeeze him to the blonde's chest as he then buried his face into his throat. Panting raggedly, the small pocket was unbearable but he happily pressed kisses to his throat and jaw.

To the hickey's he left behind on his throat with legs coming forward to tangle with his when fingers came up to comb through his hair. He hummed hoarsely as he nuzzled his nose and lips up beneath his husband's jaw as his wet lashes stuck together. God, he loves this man. Loves him to bits. But he was all too aware of the blonde's upcoming patrol as he nuzzled at the man. Curling and cuddling into him with the blonde twisting up with him as kisses were placed to the top of his head softly.

Nuzzles with fast pants ruffling his hair and warming the top of his head. Held close to the blonde their pants filled the sudden silence of the room as he then lifted his head up to press kisses to that hot cheek. Nuzzling his nose and lips against it when he got a giggle from his husband who squirmed. And the flurry of kisses to his face left him eager to return them to his husband. Along the side of his face then to his cheek bones where those adorable freckles were. Lingering over the bridge of his nose with the darker smatterings.

Over hot cheeks, the arch of his brow, his forehead and chin where he could. The tip of his nose. The blonde giggled shrilly when he felt a giggle of his own slip free before a snicker followed after as he then nuzzled the tip of his nose to Hizashi's who giggled at him. Rubbing together in that gentle nuzzle when he then pulled back with a sigh. He may not have him again this weekend but two days back to back? That was more than enough. Kissing at that flushed cheek again, he felt hands sliding along his back.

His own hand lifting up to play with a few silky locks of hair around his shaking fingers. Twirling them around his fingers idly when he then sighed out softly with a shift against the blonde. Curled into him, the feverish heat almost felt too much to be this close to his husband. Huffing desperately, he hummed when he pressed a kiss to that freckled cheek. God, he loves Hizashi's freckles; always had even back in their youth. They always begged for kisses. Gave his husband an adorable, cute appearance he adored.

Twirling and flipping the lock with a soft hum leaving the blonde who sighed out again. The sound ringing with that contentment he shared with the blonde when he pulled back to meet the blonde's gaze. Happily tugging on the lock, he held when the reality of the situation had him sighing out. "Yo-You should take a sh-shower now, you know! Ma-Make it easier to get into your co-costume before patrol, yeah? Cl-Clean up all the gl-glass too!"

"I'll he-help you before I go!" Arms then tightened around him when lips pressed to his cheek with another nuzzle. It had him smiling widely then as he tugged at the strand of hair with Hizashi giggling into his cheek. The blonde then rolled slightly to which he ended up halfway onto his back when Hizashi's lips crawled down his lifted cheek. Down along his jaw before racing pants were fanning over his ear sending a shiver down his back. "Wa-Wanna join me for th-that shower?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely!"