The Broom Closet

Hizashi/Present Mic x Els/ Cheshire
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"I have to have you right now." 

"Mic! We can't  - we'll get in trouble."

"Not if we're quiet."

The situation they were in was easy enough to explain. Elly had subbed for a physical education class that day. The students were learning water rescue techniques, and, well, the school bathing suit had completely inflamed her boyfriend. He had grabbed her and shoved them both into the nearest broom closet.

He ran a hand down her belly, his fingers seeking out her warmth below and rubbing. "Mikey, no!"

"I'm too hard," he whimpered, bumping against her. "Everyone will see."

"It was your choice to wear those tight leather pants as your costume," she reminded him heartlessly. He had, meanwhile, managed to pull her suit aside and was fingering her shamelessly, rubbing her most tender areas in exactly the ways he knew she liked. She started to pant and he dropped his head to her neck and nibbled. His neck gear was always just a little in the way but they had experience with it by now and could work around it. She heard the students and teachers milling around outside on their way to lunch and clapped a hand over her mouth. 

"I knowwww. But please? Just a quickie. Here, look. I've got my foot on the door. No one will know." He hummed against her skin, voice throbbing, knowing what it did to her.

"Mic... oh, god, you beast." She sucked air into her lungs in a huge rush. He had somehow managed to free himself just enough while he was distracting her. She felt the slick head of his member pressing eagerly on her body. His free hand teased her right breast, the more sensitive one, flicking the nipple lightly through the thin suit.

"Mmn, Ches, you're my best, my only babygirl. Let me fill you up, sweetie, you make me so hot I can't stand it!"

"Ahh... shit," she swore, laughing under her breath. "Do me quick, then. Hurry!"

"Yes!" He thrust forward immediately, moaning softly in her ear. It was difficult from behind, but the closet was too small to turn around and he couldn't wait anyway. Their new position was one that caused a deeper penetration, and Elly found it immediately hard to stay silent. Especially since she had to use both hands to brace herself.

"Hush, baby," he warned hoarsely as he thrust rapidly inside her. "I think Eraser's in the hall." Elly squirmed and struggled to comply, and Mic devilishly reached around to slide two fingers into her panting mouth. 

"Nmm!" 

Mic knew this was going to be messy. They had only just started to make love without condoms after being tested, since she was on birth control already. Coming inside of her was a delight, but it was sloppier, and she would have to race into a bathroom after to clean up. And she might not even orgasm, he thought ruefully, since he was going too fast. He would make it up to her later, of course, but for now he lost himself as soon as he felt his pleasure peak, driving mindlessly forward as he spent himself inside his beloved.

Aizawa crept slowly along the hallway dragging his sleeping bag behind him. He had gotten an energy drink and was going to catch a nap before classes started again. The energy drink was for later; the nap was for now. He was not thinking of much besides getting some rest and jerked back in shock as the door to a janitorial closet nearby burst open. A blur of pale skin and striped fur shot past him.

"Err. Hiya, Eraser." 

He turned to see Present Mic wearing a shit-eating grin to rival Aizawa's own personal best. He blinked, watching as the girl's restroom slammed open and Elly darted inside. Then glanced back to his friend, who was whistling in a not-so-innocent manner. 

"On school grounds." He raised an eyebrow and Mic coughed, blushing hard.  "Don't let anyone else catch you at it," was all he added before starting down the hall again.