Saturday, February 16, 2019

Rough and Gentle

Shouta/Els
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Elly twisted in the tight grip of the wrappings pulled around her naked body. They were smooth and strong and they pinned her arms and legs to her sides, not giving her any room to move.

"What's wrong?" Aizawa smirked as he bent to pick her up off the floor. "I thought cats liked to play with string." He was also nude, the light from the hall dimly accenting his sculpted body.

She spluttered and hissed. "You bastard! Let me go!"

"No." He carried her to the bedroom and placed her onto a pile of pillows they had gotten ready ahead of time. They decided the bed was too noisy for this kind of play.

He then paused, rubbing her lower lip with his thumb. "Not too tight?"

She bit him lightly and nodded. "Don't stop, Eraserhead."

He grinned wickedly and ran a hand down her front, admiring his handiwork. "I can see all the parts of you that I'm going to tease."

"I thought you had more in mind than that, you scruffy bastard."

"You do seem to need a good, hard fucking." He paused, looked her slowly up and down. "I think I'm up to the task. What do you say, beautiful?"

"You think you can take me?"

"Hmmm." He leaned down to lick a slow outline of her lips. "You want to see how much of your willpower I can erase, Cheshire?"

She caught her breath but managed a pert reply. "I'd like to see you try."

He chuckled so wickedly her stomach tensed up. "Oh, I'll do more than try you." He descended upon her grinning, his hands keeping the ends of the scarves tight while he nibbled on her lips. "Fight me," he husked into her sensitive ear.

Elly licked her lips, touching his teeth as he toyed with her, then suddenly darted low and caught his chin in her teeth. He growled angrily and tore away only to catch a knee to the thigh. He deliberately loosened her bonds as if she had weakened him and she whipped one arm free and slapped his cheek, hard.

Aizawa hung his head, his black hair covering his upper face so she could only see the manaical grin he was sporting. "Bad kitty," he scolded ever so softly, his voice low. "Now you're going to pay."

"I'm not an easy lay. You want this," she spread her legs, motioning suggestively, "you have to earn it."

"And I will."

"Uh oh." His thread was gone but his strong body remained, more than a match for her in the bedroom. He laid fully on top of her, hard and hot and very ready from their little charade. Unlike before, he left her no chance to escape as he grasped a breast, holding it up for his greedy mouth to suck. She shrieked, tossing her head about as he worried at the nub of flesh, teasing until it had gotten ultra sensitive before sinking his teeth in.

"Yes," he sighed lustily, licking to soothe the pain. "Scream for me."

"E - Eraser!" She bucked, not really trying to throw him off but still into the act. "Eraserhead, no! Don't hurt me!"

"Hnff. I wouldn't have to if you were a good girl." He suckled like a baby, complete with nibbles until she was whimpering and begging. "Going to behave now, Ches? I break you too soon?"

"Fuh - fuck you."

"There's my girl." He bit the other one and she tried to reach him in vain, her teeth clacking together instead of on his skin. "What's this? Want to bite back? That won't do."

"Damn you," she snarled. "What are you going to - no. Oh, no."

"I don't want to suffer a bite from a wild beast. We're just going to have to take precautions." He held up a small leather device, evil-looking as it was clearly a gag but it had a hole in the middle.

"Eraserhead, don't you dare put that on m -"

He ignored her and snapped it quickly on. This had taken days of practice to be able to do safely on such short notice, but the look on Elly's face was well worth it.

"Mfft!" Her ears flicked up in shock, then lay back as she glared at him.

"There we go, darling. And, you know, I might just have different plans for you." She hadn't noticed the thread creeping up on her and grunted when it snapped tightly around her wrists and ankles. He pulled her into a more comfortable position and crept up her body. "That hole needs to be filled as well, I think. Let's do this first, shall we?"

"Mmn." He carefully held himself up over her so his weight wouldn't press too hard, then paused and held his hands up. She grasped them immediately, squeezing both in affirmation.

"Left, red. Right, yellow. Just like we discussed. Okay?"

She nodded hastily, her short purple hair scrunching up on the pillows. "Mm hm."

He sighed roughly and inserted himself into the hole in the gag. He groaned, thighs trembling, and thrust slowly at first. The illicit pleasure was too much, however, and after a minute or so it was all he could do to hold back.

"This feels so good. And sh - shut you up at last." She growled loudly and he choked, almost falling as the thrum from the sound deep in her throat struck his sensitive member. "Ahh, fuck! You little shit, ah, ahh, Ches... ahhhh!" He clenched his jaw, straining not to choke her by forcing ahead too much. She never gave him their safeword squeeze, so he relaxed and enjoyed himself, pulling back as soon as he was finished.

"Hhff."

Aizawa eyed her reproachfully as she lay there with a dribble of semen sliding out the corner of her mouth. "You naughty girl. I wasn't finished with you yet." He unfastened the capture thread at the same time as the gag and took up a cloth nearby to wipe her off. She allowed him to clean her face and accepted a drink of water from a bottle as well. "More?"

She shook her head. "M'okay." She opened and closed her mouth a few times, working it out. "Yeah. I'm good."

He worked his palms over her wrists, rubbing the tired skin. "Cramping? Any cloth burns?"

Elly pursed her lips, flexing her body slowly to test for any irregularities. "Nope. I'm fine, Sho."

"Good." Relief flooded his worn features and a very soft smile curved his lips. "You want the other half now, or later?"

She held out her arms. "Mmm, now, please. You were quite sexy as a villain. I'm all worked up."

"Same thing we talked about earlier for you?"

Her eyes grew dreamy. "Mmm, yes." She shivered all over. "I want the ultra after care package. Over-the-top acting and all."

He snickered at her use of the word. "I'll try my damndest. Bed, or the pillows still okay?"

"Just do it. I'm good here. What I need is my lover."

"You've got him." He sank down and cuddled her close. "I had a good time, dear," he whispered.

"That's nice." She purred when he kissed her cheek. "I love it when I make you lose control like that. Makes me feel sexy."

"You are sexy." He imitated her purr and she giggled. He had loved his orgasm - the play had been a good idea. Now he would be put to the test for her pleasure. He took a deep, slow breath, gathering his wits about him. "Sweet kitten," he whispered into her ear as his rough palm caressed the side of her face, "You are my everything. You are my heart, my life, my one and only."

Elly closed her eyes in bliss as he kissed her. The dark haired man had become so important to her that her request for pleasure had been simple. She wanted him to give her the softest, most love-filled experience he could possibly manage. Cheesy lines were fine, in fact, encouraged, and she was thrilled to see he had done his research. His dry lips brushed her own, tongue tickling between as his gray eyes pleaded with her for permission. She moaned and parted them to be swept away into the most passionate soul kiss she had yet to experience.

"My Sho." She choked with emotion when he broke apart at last.

"Yes," he murmured, moving up to kiss her eyelids. "All yours. Forever and ever, if you would have me."

"Oh, yes." She had begun to weep and he moved to lick her tears away. Her legs writhed against each other restlessly, her sex swollen with need. Every time he spoke she felt a tingling that was driving her wild.

"Ches," he said quietly, one hand lazily sliding down her curves towards where her thighs met. "Your Sho wants to give you so many kisses. Special kisses. You want them?"

"O - oh my god..." She hadn't prepared for this. She hadn't thought he would be so soul destroying, so wonderful.

"Please, darling," he begged as his fingers found her moist heat and began swirling in leisurely circles, "let me taste your honey sweetness. You're positively dripping down here. Am I making you feel good?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want my loving tongue buried deeply inside you?"

Her toes curled as she arched towards his fingers. "Yes, Shota, yes! Anything! Everything!"

He ducked his face to hide a grin and then, making sure she was watching, slid his fingers out of her and held them up. He lapped every one clean as she watched incredulously, her eyes wide and focused on his. "Delicious," he smirked. "I've learned some new tricks, lover. Don't be surprised if you find out something amazing about yourself."

"Wh - what..."

"Shhh." He licked her lips once, swiping his tongue across them while staring deeply into her eyes. "Trust yourself to me, my love."

Speechless, she nodded.

His mouth was hot as it trailed down her body. He rained light, brushing kisses all the way down until he reached her navel, where he dipped inside briefly with a smile. Her legs were spread already, eagerly awaiting the pleasing caress of his tongue. Aizawa glanced up and saw she was already biting her hand to stay her cries. This had all the earmarks of an epic sexual escapade, if he played his hand correctly. He drew together all the knowledge he had painstakingly gained from websites both factual and fantasy in the past week and began. Her hand was not enough to stifle the screams. In a few moments she didn't even want to try when as the incredible the pleasure waxed and waned. It drew to an electrifying peak before toning down right before she could find the release she so desperately sought. Her hand grasped the back of his head, gripping the ponytail as he loved her. His touch was incredibly gentle as he licked closer and closer to her throbbing desire. Before she knew it she was imploring him to let her come in tears, praising and wailing. Aizawa's face started to burn as he thought of their neighbors but he didn't stop.

"Oh, god, Shota, please! You're so good at this, so good..." A whimper, and he slid his tongue in as far as it would go while nuzzling her above. "Don't stop! Ahh, please don't stop! I'm - I'm - ohhh nooo, baby, darling, more, more!"

He closed his eyes and applied some new things he had learned. So gentle, so light ... he had to be careful. Her taste began to change as she screamed his name again. It was time. He quickly added three fingers inside her, pumping in time with her breathing. As she slowed down, he did as well, then curled them as best he could while sucking hard on her exhausted clitorus.

Elly didn't scream this time. This was beyond that. She flickered in and out of sight rapidly several times, losing control of her quirk as the shocking intensity surged through her body. She was sore, but it didn't actually hurt. And that's how she found out that it was possible to orgasm twice in a row.

Aizawa was holding her in his arms when she came to.

"Ches? You okay?" His face was sweaty, loose hairs plastered on his neck and cheek. "You passed out on me!"

"Oh... I'm all right now, I think." She took a long, shaky breath. "Where the hell did you learn to do that, Shota?"

He shrugged. "Internet."

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