Love Hotel

Shota/Els
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Elly sighed, leaning on Shota's strong shoulder as the bus rumbled along the road. It was a long ride out here, but worth it to spend a very special night alone with the man she loved.

Aizawa dozed, as he always did when he got the chance, his head resting on the window and one arm curled comfortably around his girlfriend. When the bus squealed to a stop he snorted and blinked, focusing on his surroundings.

"This is our stop, Ches." He glanced down at the snoring bundle beside him and blinked. "Ches?"

Aizawa shrugged and picked her up, draping her over one shoulder as he got their bags. The driver raised an eyebrow at them as they stepped off the bus. The dark haired man didn't look that strong and it was surprising to see him begin the walk down the street without even breathing hard.

He got almost all the way to their destination before she woke. "Ugh... oops. Heh. Sorry, Sho. I was too excited to sleep last night."

"I know," he said drily. "I was there, remember?"

"I said I was sorry." She clambered down off of him and fixed her rumpled clothing. "Are you sure this is a completely anonymous hotel?"

The small building was unobtrusive and fit in with the others around it. There was a restaurant on one side and what looked like some sort of food store on the other.

"Yes. It checks out." He led her inside quickly, and they were checked in and the door closing behind them inside their room even faster.

Aizawa dropped their bags and glanced around. "Efficient," he noted with approval. "In with minimum questions asked and aliases provided."

"The bed has a mirror above it," she said in awe, staring up at her reflection.

"Yes." He looked as well, then pointed at a pamphlet on the nightstand. "We can order any number of things from their menu as well. Not just food."

Elly took the papers and flopped onto the bed with a contented mew. After a moment, she whistled lowly. "I haven't even heard of some of these things..."

"Then don't worry about them," he called out from the bathroom where he was washing his hands. "Pick what you might want to try and I'll be right there."

Elly mused quietly to herself. This was an eye-opening experience already. Bondage equipment, vibrators, and many objects that, once again, she wasn't quite sure what their use was. There were others that looked so evil she didn't want to know, either. Flipping through the pages, a series of costumes caught her eye and she giggled wickedly.

"Something funny?" The bed bounced lightly as he joined her.

"They have hero costumes." She pointed out male and female variants.

He grinned. "Anything you want?"

"We always wear costumes, Sho." She rolled her eyes and he chuckled, kneeling on top of her as she lay on her back perusing the order sheet.

"Not like some of them." He propped himself up on his elbows and kissed her neck.

"There's an idea," she breathed as he inevitably began to nibble.

"Mm hmm?"

"How about some kitty cosplay? I already have most of the parts -" She wiggled her perky ears as she spoke, "but I would love to see you in fur."

His eyes burned with fervor at the thought. "You want me to mount you, little cat?"

"Shit, Shota... you're amazing. That's exactly what I want." They embraced each other, locking in a passionate kiss that only ended because she couldn't wait to get him dressed up. They picked from a selection of sizes and the costume arrived as promptly as everything else in the hotel. Aizawa tore the wrapping off, locking himself in the bathroom until he was fully dressed.

Elly waited impatiently. She had a more simple outfit on, one she had bought a day ago at a specialty shop recommended by Midnight. Surprisingly enough, the shop wasn't all bondage but had a fine collection of lingerie, which she had picked from. Her two piece ensemble was purple to match her hair, a delicate, frilly thing that she felt was somewhat akin to wearing a decorative doily. When she had shown it to the lanky man, however, his breathing had sped up and he had suggested this trip. So she lay back on the bed, tail slowly twitching and toying with the ruffled fabric until the bathroom door opened.

It was a sight she would not soon forget. They had chosen an all black playgirl-type outfit. He wore a headband with cat ears, and had taken his hair out of the bun to fall around his shoulders so his real ears were hidden. He sported a tight collar with a bell attached as well. The bottom half was what excited her most, however, as it was the most elaborate gear they offered. It had to be sturdy enough to hold a tail, so there was plenty of soft-lined leather gripping his rear and most of his front. The groin region, however, had an opening that supported the impressive erection he was sporting without covering it in the slightest. Aizawa strutted past her without the slightest bit of self consciousness. He stopped at the foot of the bed and placed one hairy leg upon it, thrusting his hips out. He watched her crawl closer, her ears laying down and her tail trembling invitingly.

"Is that what I do to you like this?" He reached down and stroked her hair as she went straight for his twitching member, licking the full length once before swallowing as much as she could. "Careful, Ches," he gasped. "Don't make me come just yet."

"Nmm." Dazed, she let him slip out of her mouth and went where he gently guided her to lay in the pile of pillows at the head of the bed. "You look so sexy, Sho."

He chuckled. "I can't tell you what this little number you're wearing does to me."

"Show me, then," she breathed.

"Gladly." He rubbed himself on her thigh, his fingers sliding up her side as he kissed her. The bell on his collar jingled as he moved. "You want a mark?"

"Yessss." She offered her neck. "Go crazy. We have several days off so it can fade before we go back."

"Crazy, huh." He grinned mischievously at her.

"I mean it."

"Then turn around so I can do this right." He prodded her side.

"Sho?"

"Cats fuck from behind, right? Roll over and I'll bite you. If you're a good kitty, I might grab your tail and give you a taste of my cock faster than I'd originally planned."

Her heart nearly stopped when he started talking dirty. The only time Aizawa did that was when he was massively turned on. "I'm going to be into this, Sho. My nature and all. So - "

"Safewords. Always." He nipped her and she gasped. "Get in position, my queen."

Now she did choke, a strangled mew that escaped her without realizing it. He loved cats, yes, but he knew things about them that even most cat lovers didn't know. She was queen to his tomcat, terms for an unspayed male and female. He was going to take this as seriously as she did. Swallowing audibly, she let herself go, smelling his scent that she loved and hearing his voice. Her tail jerked upright, trembling, as she crouched, rear up before him and head resting on the pillow in front of her.

The bell on his collar jingled musically as he moved. She felt his breath on her neck, then his tongue carefully lapping slowly along the pulse. He chuckled darkly when she dug her fists into the sheets and rubbed his stubbled cheek on her, emitting a low, rumbling purr.

"Please..."

"This is fun," he whispered. "Are you that submissive with me dressed up like this? You're usually such a fiery little thing." He bared his teeth on her skin, listened to her breathing pick up. His hand slipped around to cup a breast through the thin top and he hummed with delight when he felt her buck backwards. "No, dear, not yet."

"Ah, please, Sho."

"Mmm. Such a pretty tail." He grasped the base and squeezed, leaning over again to nibble her neck. "I like my mate to have beautiful fur."

"Mark me..."

"Mm hmm." Aizawa sucked firmly, then bit. He was careful not to break the skin but aggressive enough to leave a bruise. "That's good. Now turn around."

She did, slowly, not knowing what she was about to witness. The Erasure Hero was sitting up on the bed, hips splayed with his member jutting out from his bristly black pubic hair. He flicked the bell on his collar once, then slowly traced a finger down his chest through the little puff of hair there and lower. His fingertips followed the thin trail of hair leading to his penis as he stared at her. As she watched he grasped himself and pumped a few times, huffing with pleasure. A dribble of pre come bubbled up and he tapped the head, rolling it around. His cat ears were askew and the tail on his outfit wriggling behind him.

"Meow," he panted roughly. Elly laid her ears back and leapt. He caught her in midair and set her on his lap. "Sit on me."

"Yes, quick..."

"Like that!" He clenched his teeth and thrust upwards. "Ride hard, ride fast."

Elly threw her head back and did her best. He reached around and grasped her tail in both hands, pulling up as she moved him inside her. She gasped, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Shota!"

"Ches." He squeezed and she threw her arms around him, attacking his lips with nibbles and sucking. "Yeah," he groaned, licking back and groaning. "You're amazing."

"So are you." She pulled back, leaving a little bridge of saliva between them.

Aizawa let his tongue loll out, rolling his neck back. "Good girl... ahhh, good. I'm close."

"Me too." She struggled to keep her pace up when her entire body was weakening with pleasure. "You're so deep inside me like this! I love your cock, feels so perfect!"

"Shit!" He came as soon as he heard her praise, shaking all over and desperately holding on to her waist to try and stay deep within her. She was already riding her pleasure out and sagged in his grip when done. He hugged her close and slowly fell over onto the bed so they could relax for awhile.

The next day as they were leaving Aizawa rubbed his neck absently. "We forget anything?"

"I don't think so." Elly shook the bag she was holding and something inside jingled merrily. "Your new clothes are in here, too."

"Good." He raised an eyebrow at her. "You've got a little something..."

She frowned, then realized where he was pointing. "Shota," she murmured in gentle reproach.

"Mmm. Let's hope the bruising does get lighter before we have to go back to work."

"Can't have people knowing you're a sex maniac, can we love?"

"Me?" He chuckled. "You're the one that tore my back up after you rode me half to death."