omgggg aizawa and "you are doing so well"
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ughhhhh nonnieeee
hitting me right where it hurts with aizawa + praise. 😮💨 gonna go with “reader who’s still not used to his (huge) dick” trope.
“i ca-can’t sho, ‘s too b-big,” you say with a hiccup. heat flamed your cheeks hearing how pathetic you sounded in your own head.
you’d thought when you met shota that - because you’d had sex plenty of times before - you wouldn’t be too phased after seeing his size, but your clenching pussy told another story. his thick cock was a bit over halfway in your cunt, his length already feeling like the first two thirds you had was too much even though he was gently pushing deeper.
“shhh, it’s okay. you can do it, baby,” shota said as he pulled back and slowly fucked you.
you whimpered at the sound of his voice, fingers digging into his shoulders as your poor cunt tried to accommodate him. shota kissed you as you fucked partially in an attempt to distract you from how full you felt. slowly but surely, he pushed deeper still as his thumb rubbed gentle circles into your clit until he eventually bottomed out.
“‘m so f-full,” you whined.
“i know, it’s a lot, huh?” he replied. “you ready?”
you nodded dumbly.
“that’s my girl,” shota cooed, giving you a kiss on the nose.
his hips pulled back and thrust into you fully for the first time, and your eyes went wide. even in the dim light, you could see his grin. shota thrust again, a gasp on your lips before he set an easy pace, pulling a high pitched whine from your lips.
“oh shit, fuck-”
your buried your face in your hands and bit your cheek, wishing you could hide the fact that you were already a mess as his hips smacked into yours. you hadn’t known that getting fucked by a dick like his could feel so overwhelming and so good.
“aww, don’t be shy, baby,” he said. “let me see that pretty face.”
a shudder ripped down your spine as your cunt fluttered and squeezed him, another stifled moan on your lips. you took a chance and tentatively met his gaze. a heavy moan left your chest when you were rewarded with shota fucking you harder and faster as your mind fell into an empty haze, pleasure washing through your body as he did.
“there she is. you’re doing so well,” shota said, leaning down to give you a kiss.
@dcsiremc eat up
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Morning Sex • Aizawa Shota
cw: afab!reader, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, mostly just fluffy morning sex
a/n: I went into mha not thinking I wasn’t gonna fall for anyone and now here I am with Aizawa living rent free in my mind….. dang it.
NSFW • MDNI
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Aizawa’s face was buried in the nape of your neck, his soft breaths fanning over your skin as his arms held you tight against his own body. You let out a soft exhale as you slowly started to wake up. Your eyes lazily looking at the clock on the nightstand. 6:30 am. Just a little bit before Aizawa’s alarm typically went off to start getting ready for his job. You sighed again and closed your eyes, wanting to relax in bed just a little longer. Your arm reaches down to place on top of his. Your fingertips gently caressing his skin. Aizawa mumbled as his body shifted in bed, a deep sigh leaving him and causing goosebumps to rise up on the back of your neck.
“Up before me, that’s rare…” He let out tiredly, his voice deep and gruff.
“Barely, I’m still tired.” You smile to yourself, feeling Aizawa’s arms tighten around you. He places a soft kiss onto your neck.
“I got to start getting ready soon…” he grumbled out, his eyes still closed as he spoke, not fully ready to start the day. He let out another groan and sigh as he shifted more in the bed, lifting himself with his arm to hover above you. His eyes barely open as he looked down at you. His long hair a mess and curtaining his face. He bends down and gives you lingering kiss on your lips.
“I want to do it real quick before I have to go…” he mutters out with his deep voice. You smile at him, your hand holding onto his forearm.
“Really?”
Aizawa nods and bends back down to place another kiss on your lips, this one feeling more eager.
“Really…” he says against your lips.
His hand comes up to hold the side of your face, his lips coming back onto yours as his tongue licking your bottom lip. You allow him access and you both groan into the kiss. Your hands now snaking around his neck and your fingers tangling into his hair. Aizawa’s other hand feeling down your side and gripping onto your hip. His lips part from yours and he trails his kisses down to your neck, nipping gently at your skin. His hand on your face slides down to the bottom of your shirt before sliding underneath and reaching up for your breast. Holding the plush flesh in his hand and giving a gentle squeeze. The hand on your hip hooking around the waistband of your pants and pulling them down. You lift your hips to easily slide them off as your own hands slide up Aizawa’s toned stomach. His lips now on your collarbones and his hand slowly slides in between your thighs. His fingertips gently entering your wet folds. He hums in delight,
“Already wet?” He teases with a small smile.
“I was sleeping next to you, what did you expect?” You tease back, earning a wider smile from the black haired man.
Your hands make their way down to the waistband of his sweats and briefs, fingers eagerly pulling down the clothing. His already hard cock springing out as you both pushed the clothing off. His hands pulling your shirt off over you and discarded it on the floor with the rest of the clothing. His lust filled eyes scan your naked form. Muttering out about how perfect you looked to him. His hand moves down to his length, pumping it a few times in his hand before lining himself up to you. You spread your legs to give him better access.
Aizawa pushes himself in, a soft groan leaving his throat and a soft whine leaving yours. He moves his hips at a lazy pace, letting out softs pants and groans, his forehead pressed against yours. One hand on your thigh, fingertips dipping into your flesh and the other’s forearm pressing into the mattress with his hand on the top of your head. Fingers tangled in your hair that he lightly tugged on. You move your legs up, wrapping them around his waist and your arms wrapped around him, nails grazing the skin on his back.
“More…” you whimper out, moving your hips to feel more friction.
Aizawa starts to rut a little faster and harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin starting to fill the room. Your moans and whines getting just a bit louder too. Aizawa sucks in air through his teeth and lets out a groan. Your plush walls squeezing against his cock making his body shudder. He continued to rock his hips against yours, buried deep inside you with small yet harsh thrusts. The hand on your thigh sliding down, his thumb finding your clit and rubbing soft circles. You let out a gasp and your nails dig deeper into his back.
“Ah, Shota, there, don’t stop!” You moan out. Aizawa groans out, feeling you clench harder around his cock. He could feel more heat pooling in the base of his stomach, his whole body going rigid as he continued his pace. Hips hitting against yours as you arched your back and let out louder moans.
“Close, I’m close, fuck…” you moan out against Aizawa.
“Me too, just a little more…” he groans out, his thrusts becoming a little more sloppy and brisk.
Your walls squeeze Aizawa as you let out a loud moan, your climax washing over you and your legs trembling around his waist. Aizawa thrusts into you a few more times before he’s coming undone with you. His hands holding you tighter and he lets out a deep groan from his throat, his voice still deep and husky from sleep.
You both pant heavily as Aizawa bends down to give you another kiss on the lips. Slowly pulling out of you as you whimper at the feeling, still sensitive from your orgasm. As if on queue, Aizawa’s alarm blares loudly. He lets out a sigh and reaches above you to shut the alarm off.
“Time to get ready…” he groans, pressing his lips against yours again, reluctant to leave you for the day.
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gathering his long hair in your fist and tugging on it to expose the column of his throat, his skin glinting with a thin sheen of sweat, looking all so supple and ready for your teeth to sink into :((
“damn, baby,” he grunts, and you don’t have to see his face to know that he’s smirking. “s’hot when you get all grabby.”
you hum as you plant your lips on his neck, peppering kisses along the ridge of his throat before dragging the ends of your teeth over his adam’s apple. you feel him gulp, his muscles shifting, and it makes you giggle.
the puff of your breath punches a groan out of him, his body getting racked with a shiver. you mewl in protest when his hips stutter in their thrusts, and he pauses from fucking you so, so good.
“oh, c’mon, doll,” he snarks, the bite of it lost behind the breathlessness of his words. “stop whinin’ and let me feel how good y’feel ‘round me.”
you lift your mouth from his throat and swipe your tongue over your lips for moisture. “i wanna cum.”
“brat.” he huffs, shaking your hold off of him just enough that he can tip his head down to meet your gaze. he gives you a fond little smile. “spoiled, aren’cha.”
“oh no,” you drawl out monotonously, your nose scrunches playfully. “i’ve been found out!”
he rolls his eyes with a puff of laughter. “yeah, yeah, whatever. now, let me go so i can fuck you properly.”
“sure!” you giggle.
then, because you are a brat, you give his hair one last tug before letting it go and hooking your arms to his back.
you blink up at him in faux innocence. he shoots you an unimpressed look before diving down and devouring your laughter in a messy, wet kiss.
— ukai keishin, aizawa shouta, uzui tengen, your fave <33
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late night yan dad bf!aizawa & ‘big bro’ shinso dreams….
shota brushes and flosses your teeth every night because you’re just too little to handle such a big task without daddy’s help. he inspects your mouth most of the time just to be sure he’s gotten his angel all squeaky clean. sometimes he lets big brother ‘toshi inspect your mouth, especially if daddy’s not home to brush your teeth for you. if you’re lucky, ‘toshi will let you hold the toothbrush like a big girl, all by yourself…. but you excitedly dread the nights that daddy’s not home because ‘toshi’s “inspections” are a lot more like him fingering your mouth until you’re a drooly, whiny, hot-faced mess.
‘toshi doesn’t get a lot of opportunities to take care of his dumb baby sister, so he makes the most of every second that daddy’s not home.
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