Alucard🍷 & Aizawa🪢 Asks (hc's both)

🍋lap sitting (46)

How would D, Alucard, and Aizawa react to seeing their s/o sit on their lap?

📍So once again it's A and A with a side of D. As my usual pattern, I will start with D. I have some stuff with Alucard and Aizawa but I decided to create one just to focus on this situation solely...

⚜️•D (stoic hunter)

Sitting on his lap had started out simple and innocent. You and he took a well paying job to escort a local carriage through a heavily concentrated monster infested land. The company was concerned that a noble had come into the area due to the agitation of the noble created creatures.

D suspected more like the noble was waiting for someone traveling through. A noble with a long and old grudge in fact. So at a certain point, the cyborg horse needed to travel without so much weight on it.

You suspected Lefty told D, he would get sunlight syndrome most likely. So out of courtesy for you and your worrying, D agreed to ride inside for a spell. That's when it was realized just how snug it was traveling in the carriage. Yet the next day a passenger would be dropped off.

So the answer was you sitting on his lap, facing outward. It felt a little awkward at first but then your super serious Dhampir began to relax. That's until you leaned back to get more comfortable and you sorta wiggled and grinded on him. It was not meant to get him aroused but it did just that.

Suddenly mischievous laughter filled the coach until D clenched his left hand into a fist.

"Pretty boy I'll hold her still for you..." then Lefty was silent. And passengers thought D was doing a ventriloquist act of some strange sort.

🍷•Alucard (such the fiend)

Once more started out kinda innocent and hell of a lot of jealousy on Alucard's end of it, as it was a large mission with extra help from the British military.

So that damn bastard, in a halfway playful notion, insists you can sit on him. All of his lap in that damn dark red Ottoman chair with high armrests. You can't escape if you want to between him and the chair pinning you.

Now the shadows enter the silent show. A wisp or two, not detectable to the human eye, slips into your uniform. He winks with a large Cheshire cat grin on his face as the shadow tendril begins to brush against your inner thighs.

"Something wrong (Y/n)?" Alucard smuggly asks.

Sir Integra gives him the death stare of don't embarrass her. It's going to be a long meeting now.

🥢•Aizawa (tired teacher)

It had been a long day with his students thinking the recovery girl was going to be let go. The injuries, though minor, had stacked up quickly. He gave them the hair raided, glowing red tired eyes. But he couldn't fault a bunch of teenagers for thinking that.

So the white knight with golden tonsils sets up reservations at a favorite traditional meal served. The problem is some tourists also booked a table and brought more people than for the reservation.

Shouta is dead tired in an overbooked restaurant and Hizashi is looking at you to keep him awake. So you slowly, like a cat wanting a warm lap, get situated. Shouta's tired eyes shoot open wide and his cheeks feel hot.

You never truly knew how fast his hands can. Your hips are discreetly held as he has a major hard on. He whispered in your ear.

"Kitten (or you choose) you have some explaining when we get home.."

That's code for suck my cock little brat. And you love it..