Down the hallway he walked, still holding you in his arms as you kissed passionately.
He knew the layout of his house so well that he made it to his room easily and bent to place you down on the bed the second his legs hit the side of it.
As your back hit the mattress, you pulled him down on top of you, clearly showing your desire to continue this romp.
“Aizawa~,” you breathed, rolling your head back as he kiss down your neck, his stubble scratching you and leaving an trail of lust as he moved to your shirt.
You grabbed for your top and pulled it up, fighting to get it, the fuck off, so that he could continue unhindered.
As you arched your back to stretch your arms up and pull it off over your head, his lips planted themselves on your stomach just above your belly button and his large hands gripping into your sides, claiming you.
You giggled and sighed with delight, grabbing for his head once you had gotten your shirt off and cuddling it to your bare stomach.
Raking your fingers through his hair, you found his hair tie at the back and pulled it free, letting his messy black hair fall across his cheeks and eyes.
“I’m taking these off,” he said in a low commanding voice, grabbing onto the top of your pants and tugging them down.
“Yes, please, get them off,” you demanded, raising your hips up to help him.
With ease, he pulled them down, and again, his scratchy stubble rubbed against your soft inner thigh as he kissed you tenderly.
Kicking your pants off, gave Aizawa time to remove his own top, unbuttoning it and shrugging it off his shoulders before letting it slip off and down the side of the bed.
The minute it was removed, his hands were beside your head and one leg between your thighs, pressing up against your pussy.
You ground down onto him, desperate for more contact as your clit pulsated with need.
Through huffs of need, his lips were on yours again and you grabbed for his defined sides, fingers running over his rippling lateral muscles.
As you kissed, you felt along the top of his pants, reaching one hand underneath to unbutton them and drag them down.
You pushed them off over his ass and used your leg to pull them down as your tongues played with each other to keep the top half occupied and at feeling you pull his pants down, he sat back so that he could get them the last way off and you eyed off the bulge in his boxers, his body being illuminated by the faint light that was shining through his horizontal stripe blinds above his bed.
“Here,” you said as he got his pants off, “lie down.”
“But I was going to—,”
“Shhh, just lie down,” you said, patting the bed beside you.
He obeyed and lay down then rolled onto his back and you got between his legs and pulled his boxers down, that beautiful sight meeting your lusty gaze.
His thick cock flicked out, laying flat against the hair crowning his pubic bone and rising to his navel.
“Aahhhh I love this look on him so much,” you groaned internally, gripping your fingers into the top of his thigh and dragging them down over his well set legs, the spares hair there adding a masculine texture to his form.
Aizawa knew what you were about to do so assumed that comfort pose, reaching up behind him to get his pillow and scrunch it under his head while one of his legs rested out flat on the bed as his other one propped itself up on the mattress, resting his foot out wide so you could easily get between his thighs.
“I like this view,” he commented, resting one hand up behind his head to cup his neck and hold it so he could watch you.
“This view is much better,” you replied with a cheeky grin, grabbing your fingers around his shaft and gently closing them to encase as much of his length as possible but you couldn’t quite touch your fingers around the other side.
You lifted his cock up straight and used the skin around his girth to slide up and down from base to tip, giving him a gentle handjob before dropping your lips to his tip and letting your mouth slowly open to take the head of his cock in against your tongue.
The soft groan of appreciation rumbled in Aizawa’s chest and it made your body tingle to hear a sound like that come from him.
Opening a little wider, you took more of him in and did your best to push him towards the back of your throat.
From Aizawa’s view, he watched the faint light illuminate your face as his cock disappeared into the wet warmth of your mouth.
“She’s so gentle yet commanding,” he thought, rolling his eyes back in his head the further you pushed him in, “she understands me… and in this moment I feel… respected.”
As his cock stretched your throat and made it more slick, you got him further and further in, his panting and grunting becoming more obvious the more you got into it.
“Woah,” he whispered in a raspy voice, “come up here.”
He grabbed his fingers into your shoulder to stop you, and pulled your body up his so that he could kiss you more.
A messy, slopping kiss ensued and you reached a hand back to continue to give him a hand job but he stopped you.
“It’s my turn now,” he said, a bit of sweat dotting his chest, “lie down.”
“I don’t need any warm up… if that’s what you’re doing it for,” you panted, “I’m already soaked.”
“I need to clean you up then,” he replied, his comment making you throb even more as he did a crunch and sat up.
You lay down and settled on your back, letting him pull your panties off that were, indeed, well and truly soaked.
“Mmm,” he hummed as he pulled them off and tossed them to the side.
Suddenly his mouth was on your pussy and you gasped, body jolting with surprise at the sudden extra heat between your legs.
“Ohh~,” you hummed, gripping one hand into the back of his head and the other into the bedsheets.
Aizawa slipped his hands under your ass so he could hold onto you then dragged his tongue up over your clit, flicking it back and forth slowly at first, then speeding up before sliding it back down between your folds and delving it up into your pussy.
“Holy FUCK this feel so fucking good,” you gasped internally, body shaking with the intensity of the feeling.