Friday, December 28, 2018

No Rules Weekend

Shota Aizawa/Els

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Elly yawned and stretched luxuriously, digging her hands into the bed sheets as she arched her back. Her striped tail hooked into a sinuous question mark and she sniffed the morning air.

She loved the weekends.

A heady mix of coffee and baked goods filled the tiny apartment. Shota had, of course, gotten up before her and bought breakfast. She rolled over and sat up with a pleased little purr, her mind still quite groggy.

"I thought you were going to sleep all day." The scruffy man strode over to her and handed her a cup of coffee. The brew was light with cream and only partially sweet, just the way she liked it.

"I gave it some very serious consideration." She sipped, then purred with delight. "Did you take Eri to the bus for her day trip?"

"Mm hmm." He sat beside her on the bed, his own cup in hand. He was shirtless, shoeless and wearing the soft flannel pants he loved to lounge around in. She rubbed a hand on his leg, relishing the feel of the snuggly fabric. "She said she was going to take pictures of all the fish at the aquarium - just for you."

"Aww."

"She really means it. All the fish. You may have several hours of photos to look through later, you know."

"Oh, dear." Elly laughed softly.

Aizawa sighed as he watched her drink her coffee. Her purple hair wasn't winged out on the sides yet but lay straight down reaching only to the nape of her neck. She tucked the two long, elfin side locks back when she slept, but a strand had crept out and lay in a tangle on the side of her face. He reached out and gently combed his fingers through it, brushing it back. And then, seeing as he was so close anyway, he kissed her neck.

"You smell good."

"Ew, Sho. I stink. I haven't showered yet!"

He shook his head, his own hair tied up in a loose ponytail that stuck messily up in the air. "You smell like you. That's good."

"Mm. I do have to shower, though." She got up and made her way to the kitchen with him following. She rinsed her cup and stuck her hand out to indicate she would do his, too. He reached around and placed it in the sink, then leaned down to nuzzle her neck.

"Hurry up." His tongue flickered out and teased the tender spot where her pulse throbbed.

"You're affectionate today."

"It's the weekend, we're all alone." He buried his face in her hair. "Sit with me on the couch."

"Oh no, not the couch." She wrinkled her nose and he snorted. That had been the one piece of furniture she had really wanted to get rid of when she'd moved in. It was old, and a hideous yellow color she thought personally looked a little like baby poop. It was also stained in several places. Coffee stains, he had assured her, but she still felt a bit grossed out by them. Aizawa had put his foot down, claiming he had worn the thing in so much it was one of his most comfortable places in the known universe.

"Come on." He picked her up and sat down in his favorite sunny spot by the window, a patch of golden warmth. He settled her on his lap, placed his long legs on the nearby table and sighed with contentment. "Just a few minutes," he murmured into her hair. "And, if you're still set on showering first, I could join you, if you want." He nuzzled her ear. "I think I decided what I want for breakfast."


"Now I really want to get in there."

"Let's go, then."


"I thought you said 'a few minutes'! Changing your mind like that's against the rules!" She yelped as he picked her up and dashed off. 

"No rules. Weekend." He opened the door in the middle of the hallway and deposited her on the rug inside. Their bathroom was moderate sized, with a showerhead and tub bottom that was built flush into the wall. He readied the water, testing it with one hand as she stripped by the sink.

"I put the bath mat in... oh, and one of those scented things you like." He yawned, stretching his arms over his head. Elly wandered over and massaged his shoulders as he began stepping out of his pants. Aizawa grimaced with pleasure as her warm hands kneaded his sore neck. "Ah, kitten, that feels good."

"Is it bad today?" She kissed the nape of his neck, pulling his hair out of the ponytail. He shivered.

"Eh. About the same." He gently pulled her hands around him and sighed. "If we don't get in there soon, I'll be tempted to have you right here."

"On the bathroom floor, Sho? Really?"

"Mm hmm. I'd do you anywhere." He laughed when she pulled away and whipped him on the rear with her tail.

"All right, you horndog. Let me get in first." She squeaked when the water first hit her, then reached for the soap.

"Coming in." He angled himself so they wouldn't bump, only able to do so from practice. They liked bathing together and did it every chance they got. Elly finished washing her body, then handed him the bar of soap, turning around. "All right," he murmured, "let me just..."

"I thought you were going to do my back," she laughed as he reached around and grasped a slippery double handful of her breasts.

"In time." He toyed with her nipples, enjoying watching her squirm. After a bit he decided he had teased her enough and he scrubbed her back, just as delighted to please her in that different way. "Want to get mine, Ches?"

"Of course, love." He wheezed in satisfaction as her small hands rubbed briskly on his back. She hugged him tight when she was done and plopped the foamy soap back into its dish.

"Hair," he said cryptically, "then I want my breakfast."

"Your breakfast?"

"Mm hmm." He leered at her and she giggled. Aizawa wet his hair, lathering and rinsing efficiently and noted she was doing the same but had to wait for her rinse since he was in the way. He grinned and knelt, catching one of her nipples in his mouth.

"Hm!" It came as a surprise as her eyes were closed. "Cheater."

"I believe I have told you before, there aren't any rules on the weekend." He popped the shower head off and rinsed her short hair for her, making sure to run a hand across her eyes to wipe any soap away. "There." He grunted as he settled it back on the base, arranging it so the water fell only part way in the tub. Elly smiled at him, her eyes filled with love. His tender ministrations as he had washed her body and been so careful with her hair had completely melted her. This man loved her, and he showed it in the very best ways. And there was nothing like her man when he was aroused, she thought, heart beating rapidly in her chest. Aizawa's long hair was slicked back, his gray eyes half-lidded as he regarded his partner shivering at the far end of the shower.

"Cold?" He had set the water on hotter when he replaced the showerhead in the hopes she wouldn't be chilled.

She shook her head. "I'm fine."

"Okay, then." He came to her and wrapped his arms around her, bending to settle his hot mouth on her shoulder. "Hello, delicious." He was ravenous. He always was when it came to sex, but in the shower he could be less careful about certain fluids without her worrying about them having to do extra laundry. He hummed with delight, licking trickling beads of water and racing others ever downward. When he reached her legs he patted the right gently, and she raised it for him. He ducked under, resting it on his shoulder to take some of the strain off her and give him better access to her body.

He caressed the leg resting on top of him, turning his head to kiss her thigh. The water ran down his hair and trickled hotly down his back and sides. Elly was in the half of the shower that wasn't as wet but the steam was hot enough that she wasn't chilly. Far from it, as her lover continued to swipe his tongue closer and closer to her sex. Aizawa brushed her hair apart, stroking the purple curls out of the way so he could see better. He had to place one hand down to support himself as his other toyed with the flaps of skin so like flower petals and just as rosey. He grinned, chuckling to himself when he heard her whining in anticipation. She loved his mouth on her and had been known to beg if he teased too long without using his tongue. For now he settled on rubbing in tight circles with a fingertip while chasing that with tiny, careful little kisses.

"Sho, please, your mouth..."

"Yes." He risked a glance up and was delighted to see she was already flushed red in her cheeks, lips parted sensuously. "Do you want slow, deep kisses or would you rather I devour you until you scream?"

She choked. "Oh my god."

"Tell me, Ches." He flicked his tongue directly on her swollen need and she shrieked. "Tell your Sho what you need."

"Deep! Kiss me. Oh god, I love your kisses."

"My special kisses." He settled his mouth on her as much and slipped his tongue inside those very different lips, thrusting as far as he could reach. Which honestly, considering the length of a normal tongue, was not much. What mattered was the motion and his lips brushing lightly on the spot that brought her the most enjoyment. He backed up, eliciting a protesting moan from Elly until he moved forward again, softly kissing just the nub of flesh that he knew would cause her to finish. She bucked backwards at the intense, electric jolt of pleasure but he was ready. Aizawa grasped her buttocks and held her still, upping his technique by nuzzling and suckling.

"Wait, love - " she tried to move, found she was completely trapped against the shower wall with his hands pulling her close. "Oh, god, Sho, it's too much!"

He leaned back slightly. "Want me to stop?"

"I..."

"Want me to fuck you into the wall? Because that's what I want." His voice changed, dropping low and dangerous. He stood slowly, his wet hair covering his face. She saw him wipe his lips and stop to consider for a moment. He threw back his head, dark hair flying, and opened his mouth, rinsing it out. He then scrubbed his beard and mustache quickly off with a thin coat of soap. "I want lots of kisses," he explained as he drew close again, his hands clasping her about the waist. Their mouths met and held as the sweet steam swirled around them. His hot length rubbed on her lower belly, the water sliding it easily around as they moved together. It felt good and she told him so.

"Yes," he panted. "Very good."

"And you'll feel even better inside me," she added dreamily.

"Ah, Ches, you trying to make me lose it?"

"I thought you - mmm, Sho, like that -- had already lost it."

"Here?" He rubbed harder, his breathing picking up a notch. "You want my tip inside?"

"Yesss."

"Ha," he whispered, thrusting ever so slightly. "I'm still going to ravish the hell out of you."

"I'm waiting." She held her face up for another kiss and he gladly obliged, finishing by catching her upper lip in his teeth playfully.

"Hold on to me, Ches." He motioned for her leg again and she lifted one. Aizawa gripped it and she jumped lightly, throwing her other up for him to hold as well. "Good girl. Now be ready." He aimed and bucked his hips forward, plunging himself into her heat with a low groan.

"Do me hard," she begged. He grinned wickedly and reared back, pounding in as deep as he could. He held nothing back, rutting into her like a wild animal and delighting in the moment that he could lose himself this way. He began growling as his orgasm neared, rough, inarticulate sounds of lust as he moved. His wet hair fell back and forth with his every move, some catching on his cheek and tickling. Elly rode back as best she could, squeezing her thighs tight to hold on. Her tail flopped loosely down between them, a sodden wet mess of fur. He saw it and grasped it tightly in one hand, pulling it as he thrust. One of her legs slipped down but her reaction was everything he wanted.

"Yes!" She clawed his back, nails catching in some of his older scars, and lunged forward to bite his neck. It was a small bite, but her sharp canines broke the skin and he felt a thin rivulet of blood trickle down. It was enough. Aizawa came, shaking hard with one hand automatically pulling the hair that had fallen back out of the way. He knew she would want a kiss.

"Satisfied?" He smiled when she nodded tiredly. "You look sleepy, Ches. You want to dry off and go back to bed?"

"Can we?" She finished cleaning up with a wash rag they had placed in there for that purpose.

"I told you, kitten, there aren't any rules on the weekend."

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