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dont get caught

Summary:

aizawa fucks his darling student after school

Notes:

im no longer in this fandom but my friend recognized my writing and begged for me to put it back up so. here it is <3 enjoy i guess idk

this was originally a request on tumblr before I deactivated

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If one brave explorer managed to pass that classroom at the end of the school day, the two within it would be caught in seconds. The moans bouncing across the walls and the shrill screams of pleasure escaping your mouth were enough evidence to what was happening. The other easily identifiable clue was the sound of skin slapping skin that passed straight through the thin walls into the hallway.

The rocking desk beneath the two of you creaked loudly through the sound of moans and grunts. The soft swaying of your pushed up skirt beneath you clashed heavily with the rough thrusts against your ass. A rough, calloused hand held the back of your skirt above your waist as the other tightly gripped your hip, surely leaving bruises for you to find the next day.

The smell of sex pushed through the air. Whines and begs of more cut through the scent like a knife, cutting out the scent as the two were distracted by the noises coming out of the other’s mouth.

“Shouta!” Shouts of Aizawa’s name rocketed out of your mouth with silent pleas for more.

“Shh, you know what to call me, darling.” The sound of your sopping wet cunt with the pounding from being you caused a loud moan to escape your mouth. A slight flush came to your face as you called out a hoarse, “Sir!”

Your eyes started watering as continuous moans came out of your mouth. Aizawa’s hand moved from your hips to your neck, pulling you up so you were basically standing on his cock. His rough mouth connected with your neck, leaving multiple red bruises that were sure to turn a violent amaranthine the next day.

Choked cries of pleasure made their way through the once used classroom. The walls bouncing the sinful noises back into their ears. A sudden squeal of pleasure erupted out of your mouth as you squirted on Aizawa’s still-hard cock.

The hand around your neck tightened a tiny bit more, “I’m not done with you yet, doll.” The man behind you tightened his grip on your hip as he pushed his face into your neck, biting more on the bruises he had already left. The rough pounding into your tight cunt got faster and sloppier as Aizawa got closer to cumming.

A rough grunt was muffled by the smooth skin of your neck as a sudden rush of warmth spread through you. A whine of pleasure was pulled from your mouth at the feeling of his warm cum inside you. A muffled whimper was let out of Aizawa’s mouth as he slowly pulled out of your cunt.

He pulled away from your body, pushing you back onto the desk. He moved his hands down to your ass and pulled the round muscles apart to watch his cum slowly drip out.

“Alright pretty, I will be taking these pretty panties, and you will get to walk home feeling me drip down.”