Dream Cosplay

Present Mic/Els

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Hizashi woke in the early morning hours shivering. His girl had managed to wrap herself in all the sheets somehow and pulled them all off of him. It was strange, because they always slept closely spooned together. He rolled sleepily over and saw the reason for it immediately. Elly was caught in the throes of a particularly vivid dream. Her hair splayed out on her pillow, she tossed and turned and even kicked once. He was about to shake her gently to knock her out of it when he heard her breathing pick up.

"Nmmm... ahhh, Shota," she panted softly. 

His eyes grew wider than wide. His chest heaved as he listened to her rustling beside him, her legs moving restlessly. Masturbating in her sleep? He reached over and stroked down her side to her thighs, pulling the t-shirt she wore to bed up a bit. Elly rolled over, legs parting, and he slowly slipped one finger inside her, pumping gently. 

"Holy shit," he whispered as she moved with him, still asleep or at least enough to count, anyway. He nuzzled her ear and murmured, "is Shota's cock good inside you, baby?" She purred loudly with pleasure and he moved his hand faster, using his knuckle to graze the top of her sex as he thrust. "C'mon, love," he breathed as she began to whimper, her brow drawn and her fists clenching the sheets on either side of her body. "You want him bad. He's giving it to you so hard, he's close -" She whined unintelligibly and he smiled and snuggled closer, licking his lips. Time for a new trick he had learned recently. He dropped his voice an octave lower. "Unghh, Ches, I'm coming," he groaned in an almost perfect imitation of Aizawa.

"Shota!" She woke fully in the midst of a mind-numbing orgasm, quivering with her boyfriend's hand teasing the last bits of pleasure from her. 

"Wow, baby," he drawled, staring at his slick finger. "You came really hard thinking about Sho."

Elly choked. She had been having a dream and he had made it into an embarrassing nightmare. "Zashi, I'm so sorry, I..."

"Sorry? Why?"

"You just made me come fantasizing about your best friend," she said rather flatly. Her cheeks were stained pink from embarrassment.

"It's okay. We're all human," he shrugged. "I kinda did do it on purpose, ya know." He grinned and slipped back into Aizawa's voice easily. "Besides, I made you feel good, didn't I?"

"Um, please don't go around doing that." She blushed harder.

"Why? Still horny?" 

"Hi-za-shi."

"Uh oh." He drew her close, absently wiping his hand on part of the bedsheets. "Okay, okay. But I want you to know that whatever we fool around with in here stays here. I don't mind. Really."

"But I love you so much," she sighed. "You're fantastic in bed, and ...well, anywhere, really." She gighled wickedly as she remembered that day in the broom closet.

"It was a dream, you can't control those." He wrinkled his forehead in a little frown. "I maybe took it too far without asking, though. I'm sorry, princess." He kissed the top of her head. "Next time I'll get your permission."

She sniffed incredulously. "Next time?!"

"Sex shouldn't be boring," he quipped glibly.