As Aizawa’s training assistant you had to keep up with the best.
“Y/N, focus.” He snapped from across the gym mats to you. “If you’re going to help me with training my class in hand to hand combat you need to be on your game, CONSTANTLY.”
“Sorry, I’m just….”
You wanted to say you were distracted but could you really afford to have that conversation right now?
Aizawa was in black sweat pants, shirt off, hair tied up with just his rope scarf around his neck and white strapping wrapped around his wrists and forearms to give him some protection while you two were sparring.
“Fuck me gently with a chainsaw, he is so fucking hot! I can’t focus like this?! Why are the gods so cruel?!” You screamed internally.
“You’re what?” Aizawa pressed in a flat tone.
“Nothing, sorry, I’m ready.” You replied as your eyes focused his his and you saw him smirk slightly.
“You can check me out later.” He suddenly said in a low voice.
Your eyes widened.
“HAVE I BEEN THAT OBVIOUS?!”
Suddenly Aizawa lunged at you, flicking his scarf off of his neck and wrapping it around one of your wrists as he stepped around behind you and yanked that arm back, twisting it up behind your back and pressing it between your shoulder blades while immobilizing your other hand.
“You’re still not paying attention.” He said in a raspy voice as his lips brushed the outer rim of your ear.
Immediately blood rushed between your legs and you could feel your cock swelling.
You ducked and spun, pulling Aizawa off balance as you freed one arm and used it to push his upper half over as you kicked a leg out from underneath him, forcing him to crash heavily onto the mat, landing on his back.
“Ah!” He grunted as you quickly straddled him, locking his arms by his sides.
“Is that better?” You asked with calm smugness.
“Yeah, much better, but I always thought I’d be the top.”
“I- S-Sorry I don’t know what you’re meaning w-…”
“I saw you at the gay bar last night.” Aizawa said, his calm gaze peering up at you as he lay pinned under you.
“You did? Shit man, sorry I-.”
“What are you apologizing for? I’m gay too.” He said in a blunt voice. “Why else would I have been at the gay bar?”
“I- I dunno?”
“And I could see you struggling to focus on our training session because I had my shirt off. Did that on purpose actually.” Aizawa said with a wry smirk.
“Cheeky bastard.” You replied with a chuckle as you kept him pinned down.
“Logical ruse.” Aizawa replied nonchalantly, “exploit the opponents weaknesses.”
“Yeah well it worked because you’re fine as fuck,” you said bluntly.
“Compliment accepted.” Aizawa replied as he jerked a knee up and smacked you in the back, forcing you to fall forwards and remove your arms from his to save your fall.
Aizawa quickly grabbed your lower half and twisted, slamming you down onto your back as he hovered over you.
“Yeah, top feels so much better.” He said lowly as he smirked down at you.
You could feel that semi-erection growing again and you squirmed to try and hide it but Aizawa noticed the look on your face and looked down, seeing the bulge in your pants.
“Oh?” He asked with a sexual sneer, “what have we here?”
You didn’t reply as he placed a hand on your bulge and rubbed firmly.
“Ahh!” You moan gasped.
“Let’s keep dueling, winner tops.” Aizawa said as he continued to palm you through your pants.
“You’re on.” You replied with a cheeky grin.
“Well currently I’m top so…” Aizawa said as he placed both hands on the top of your pants and yanked down firmly, exposing your cock.
Before you could reply he bent his head down and took the length of you in his mouth, dragging his lips up and down your shaft.
“Ah shit!” You gasped, contracting your abdominals and sitting up, grabbing onto his ponytail as he bobbed his head against your cock.
You rolled his head off you by holding his hair and pushed his body over as you straddled his head and pushed your cock into his mouth, making him gag as you forced him to deepthroat you.
He reached around and grabbed your ass, raking his fingers across your bare cheeks as you thrust into his throat, relishing in his choking noises. He gripped your cheeks and rolled you off him, pulling your dick from this throat and licking your shaft before attending to your balls.
You moaned out and gave the control to him, allowing him to pull your pants all the way off so you could spread your legs.
He kissed and licked your balls, inserting his index finger into your ass as he went back to sucking on your cock.
“Shit that feels good.” You moaned.
Suddenly he pulled off and crawled up your body, yanking on his belt and pulling his pants down to expose his throbbing cock to you.
“Does it?” He asked lowly, “I wanna know how it feels.”
He gripped your jaw and forced your mouth open as he pushed his large cock into your mouth, forcing it into your throat as tears pricked at your eyes.
“So good.” He praised, “you took all of me in one go.”
You reached around behind him and gripped your throbbing cock, pumping it while Aizawa fucked your mouth, your own gagging noises turning you on even more.
One last deep thrust and you gripped his ass, yanking him off of your mouth and shoving him back down your torso.
Your cock pressed against his ass as he slid backwards and he grinned mischievously at you as he lifted slightly and reached behind himself, taking your cock in hand and pushing the head of your dick against his asshole.
“Y-you wouldn’t!” You gasped in surprise, “surely you wouldn’t let me fuck you…”
“Sure about that?” He replied lowly as he sat down on your cock, his hot tight hole swallowing your throbbing dick in one go.
You groaned loudly and snapped your head back against the mats, eyes rolling shut.
Suddenly Aizawa’s rope scarf was around your neck, pressing on your windpipe and your eyes opened sharply as you looked at him.
“I’m still top.” He rasped as he bounced on your cock. “You’ll look at me while I fuck you, no questions asked.”
You obeyed, watching him bounce on you while his own throbbing cock pulsated and leaked pre-cum.
Suddenly you grabbed at the scarf around your neck and yanked on the cord, making Aizawa lose his grip and lean forward to try and grab it again, you rolled him off you and mounted him, forcing his cock into your ass.
“FUCK!” You spat as he filled you easily, the slick from his pre-cum making for a deliciously slippery ride.
He reached for your cock and pumped you while you bounced on him.
“S-Shit, that’s too much.” You groaned, bouncing faster and faster on his cock.
“Cum for me.” Aizawa said lowly as he jerked your cock in hand, “I want it all over my chest.”
“F-fuck I’m gonna cum.” You gasped, the squelching noises increasing in frequency.
“Same.” Aizawa growled.
“Cum in me.” You panted.
Just then you came, hot white cum squirting all over Aizawa’s chiseled chest as he came as well, releasing into your ass. You could feel him throbbing as his face contorted with pleasure.
“So who topped?” You asked breathlessly as you hopped off Aizawa.
“It was a tie.” He replied through ragged breaths, “we need a rematch tomorrow.”
~ END ~