Gently he lay himself down on top of you and you shifted under him a little more so that you could hook your leg up and over the back of his.
“Oh, he feels so good on top of me,” you groaned internally, your heads tilting left and right as your tongues played in each other’s mouths.
While you kissed, you wrapped your arms around his upper back, feeling the muscles flexing as you touched him all over.
“Y…Y/N,” he uttered in a slightly breathless voice as he pulled back from you, “we shouldn’t be…”
Before he could continue you grabbed his face and lunged up at him, dragging him back down on top of you and initiating another round of heavy kissing.
He caved and allowed it, his hips pushing down into yours as he kissed down your jawline and turned your head to the side so he could nibble down your neck.
Soft mewls rolled off your lips as you felt the stubble above his upper lip and the small amount on his chin scratching down your neck to your collarbone, and it caused your body to break out in goosebumps.
More boldly you pushing your hips back up into his as he pulled your shirt down a little and bit along your soft flesh.
The thunder, now in the distance, slowly eased; and the lightening no longer flashing heavily; All being replaced by the sound of heavy rain outside as you and Aizawa arched into each other as your mouths remained locked in a sensual battle.
Presently, you raised one of your knees up and he moved to the side a bit as he slid down your body and gripped his hand around the portion of your thigh closest the knee then dug his fingers in before slowly sliding his hand up towards your ass.
As his fingers got to the place where he would have felt underpants, he paused, his brain computing that you didn’t have any on right then.
He pulled his mouth back from your chest, looking up into your eyes in the darkness.
“You… don’t…ha—”
“They were wet… I took them off,” you replied, breathing heavily through your mouth.
“How am I supposed to keep clam now, knowing this?” he asked in a low voice.
“I… I never asked you to stay calm…” you whispered, voice almost being lost in the sound of the rain on the roof.
You didn’t audibly hear Aizawa’s reply but you felt a groan escape his throat, felt only as a rumble against your stomach as he dropped his head back to your collarbone and kept kissing.
Aiming to help him, you tried to tug the shirt down more but couldn’t quite expose a breast so you pushed him off a bit then awkwardly pulled his shirt up and off your body- tossing it away quickly.
Aizawa didn’t hesitate to kiss down between your breasts, his firm touch caressing your sides and making you feel very small in his hands.
From the time you had hopped into bed your core had been throbbing, but the minute his warm, wet tongue slid over your pert nipple your body jumped to the next level.
Craving some touch between your thighs, you gripped one leg over his body again and pushed up against him, physically conveying your need.
Almost instinctively, Aizawa slid one hand down your stomach, running his fingers gently over the mound of your pelvic bone before gently running his index finger to the top of your pussy lips.
“Oh god, yes please, touch me there, I need your fingers over my pussy,” you moaned internally.
You grabbed his forearm and held his hand steadily against you as you raised your hips up and pushed his hand down so that his fingers brushed over your wetted lips and slid between them, his index finger easily sliding in between your fold and curling up into you.
At such a sudden erotic intrusion, you let out a moan and Aizawa returned your salacious noise with his own low groan as his lips and tongue remained around you nipple.
Unable to control your body, your hips rocked and bucked up against his finger that was inside you, rubbing your insides perfectly as you held his hand there.
He pushed his finger further up side you and your body quivered and writhed as he shifted across to your other nipple.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” you moaned internally, biting into your lower lip and rolling your head back, brows knitted with pleasure.
You grabbed for Aizawa’s face and tilted it up so that you could pull him up for another heated kiss while the palm of his hand rested over your clit, putting pressure on it as his finger slid in and out of you.
“Please….” you whispered, “please, I want you.”
Both of you were drunk on lust, completely taken by the moment as he pulled his hand back from your pussy and grabbed for his pants then pulled them and his boxers down.
You could see his rigid excitement in the dark and you reached out to touch him as he moved forward a little.
It wasn’t hard to tell that he was aroused, slick leaking from his tip as you gently took his vein-laced shaft in hand and ran your hand up to the underside of his bulbous head then back down again.
“Part of me really wants to lick his cock and the other just wants to shove it up inside me.”
You went with your latter thought and opened your legs for him.
“Please,” you whispered, still holding his cock, “I want you inside me.”
He placed his hands down either side of your body as he moved between your legs and let you guide him to your pussy.
Nothing was said as he rocked his hips forward, the tip of his cock pressing against your opening as you kept a hold of him then let go and raised your hips so that he could enter you.
He was a very decent size but the fact that you were so wet more than compensated for the potential pain-making his entry into you smooth and slippery.
“Oh god,” you moaned, both hands grabbing for his defined, muscular hips as you gently rocked up into him.
“Does it hurt?” he asked lowly, holding still as you moved.
“No, you feel amazing,” you panted as your hips bucked.
He lay his naked body down onto yours, his arms scooping up under your back and gripping into you as he then arched his lower half against yours.