Between Two Worlds (Aizawa x Reader)

Chapter Fifty-Three: Ecstacy (NSFW)

"I'm here." I whispered back before continuing to kiss him more urgently.

I scooted closer to the edge of the bed, my legs dangling by both sides of his waist, as he stood and held onto me while we continued to kiss. His hands cradled my face and my waist, pulling me closer to him. His touch made me feel so relieved and cherished, I could cry. I genuinely thought I would never come back to this. I thought it was too late. Now that we were together again, the fear we both faced now turned into a need to be near each other, and it was impossible to deny.

"I need to get you home, and fast." I heard him muffle in between kisses before backing away to look at me, his hand cupping my chin, "What I want to do with you requires privacy."

I smirked and gave his lips a quick peck.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" I asked, biting my lip with anticipation.

"You have no idea." he said, his voice dangerously low as he picked me up.

Within 20 minutes, we were back at Aizawa's apartment. And once we were inside, we wasted no time smuthering each other with kisses as he pushed me up against the door. The only moment he spared away from me was when he locked the door and set down his capture weapon and goggles.

"Bedroom?" he asked in between each fervent kiss.

Those words made me want him more. I barely got out a 'yes' before he picked me up. My legs straddled his waist as his hands grabbed my upper thigh and my lower back to support me. He carefully walked us both to his bedroom and, with one leg, swiftly opened and closed the door before he walked a few more steps and allowed us to fall together on the bed.
Our hands greedily and hungrily ran over each other's clothes, each one being discarded by the second. With how long he had tried to hold himself off last week, I imagine there was no way to do so now. We had to make up for lost time.
I gasped as I felt his hard member rub up against me through his pants, begging to be freed, as he grinding against me, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine. We both sat up momentarily as I fussed with his belt until it finally came undone, and pulled his pants down, while he took my bra off and cast it aside. Our lips crashed into each other's again and our tongues dancing together as our hands traveled and grabbed at one another's newly exposed skin. He then began to slow his movements down, lowering himself over me before he was completely laying on top of me again. His kisses went from urgent and desperate to calm and deliberate.
He lifted his head away from mine, caressing my cheek.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked me gently and patiently.

I smiled.

"Yes." I answered.
I wasn't scared of this. I wasn't nervous. Not like before. I was more than certain that I wanted this, especially knowing how uncertain my fate was in this world and mine. I would regret not doing this if another mishap occured like it did today. I wanted to experience as much with him as I could, consequences be damned.
He smiled back and slowly began to leave a trail of kisses, his facial hair tickling me as he descended. First to my lips, then to my neck, to my breasts, and down my waist, before I felt his rough fingers gently grabbed the hem of my pants and panties. He pulled them both down, leaving kisses down my exposed legs before coming back up and stopping in between my thighs. His mouth hovering only for a moment before I felt his tongue glide against my clit, making me moan. With his hands around my hips, be pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, as he buried himself intently between my legs.
I wriggled to each sensation, and started to become a moaning mess as his tongue relentlessly enveloped my sex over and over again. I heard him let out a low moan of approval as he broke away for just a moment.

"Aren't we sensitive?" he mused before coming back and circling my bud again, only faster than before and with a bit more pressure. My breath began to get caught in my throat as I gripped the sheets, trying to hold off as long as I could. I was so close, but I didn't want it to end here. I wanted more.
He suddenly stopped, causing me to whine in protest.