This Was NOT a Good Idea

Hizashi/Els
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Hizashi Yamada was having very serious second thoughts.

"Honey?" He called out softly, afraid to shout too much as he knew Shota was home downstairs. "Maybe this wasn't the best idea after all. The ties - and the blindfold -- well, uh. I really ah, don't know..."

"Chickening out already?" Elly watched as he twisted towards the sound of her voice. She was sitting calmly beside him on a chair holding a long, yellow feather in one hand. He was trussed up on the bed, kneeling with his hands bound behind him in a long leash attached to the headboard and his ankles wrapped together as well.

"Well, no, it's just that I'm kinda still embarrassed."

"Zashi," she soothed, "There's no reason to feel that way. I'm happy to do it, you're happy to receive. Isn't that good?"

"I know." He squirmed a little in his restraints, obviously very excited. "The - the gag, though ... will it work?"

"I don't know. Haven't you tried them before in training? I mean, it's a counter for your quirk." She twirled the feather on his left nipple from boredom with a touch of mischief. He choked and shuddered, biting his lip to try and hold back so he could talk.

"Yeahhhh, kinda, eek!" She fluttered it over his chest. "Please, please, not yet. Get that in my mouth quick!"

Elly grinned and picked up the wiffle ball gag they had chosen. It had air holes so he could breathe easier, as he would be laughing throughout their play. "Relax, and remember, you won't be able to speak, so do that low pitch hum we talked about if you need me to stop. The cat frequency one, so I know it isn't by accident." She popped it between his lips, kissing his cheek, then fastened it securely around the back of his head. "Try it again, before we start."

He nodded, and the hum instantly surrounded her, a noise she would pay close attention to. "It works! Good." She ran her fingers along his ribcage and he jumped at her touch.

"You know, I really want to see those gorgeous eyes of yours. Let's take this off." She untied the blindfold, taking care not to tangle his long hair in it as it fell off. His green eyes were huge and already starting to tear up. "Oh, Zashi. You're so handsome." Her fingers stroked some strands of hair back from his ponytail, tucking them behind his ears. "Ready?"

"Mm hmm."

She dusted the feather down his side and his eyes widened further, muffled sound escaping his gag as he laughed. It followed his trail of blond hair down, then up just before it touched his semi erect penis. She reached out as he writhed in his bonds and used a hand as well, getting under an arm where she knew he was sensitive.

"Ngh! Mm-mm-mmh!" His laughter was almost continuous but came out as a series of inhibited hums and groans. When she used the feather on the parts of his thighs she could reach his efforts grew wilder. Grunting, tears squeezing out of his closed eyes, he strained to move away. The restraints held, and he was subjected to more light touches in some very intimate places.

"Not too much, there," she murmured as his chest began heaving, his cries rising in pitch. "You'll come too soon, won't you Hizashi?"

He nodded violently, his ponytail whipping about. "Mmnn!"

"All right. Poor baby, have I neglected your feet?"

His eyes showed pure terror. "Ngh chhhff!"

"Too late to back out, dear." She stroked the exposed soles, tickling relentlessly until he nearly passed out from his forced back giggles. He wiggled his toes, the only thing he could move. It was so much for so long that he started to sway forward, the leash the only thing holding his upper body upright. Elly saw this and propped him with pillows so he could be more comfortable. Hizashi was breathing hard at this point, his hair loose in several places, falling to frame his blushing, tear-streaked cheeks. The spirals in his eyes had thinned and they had a pleading look in them that made her heart beat faster.

"Mmm..." He hummed suggestively, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Okay, sweetie. Sit up, or I can't reach."

He dragged himself up onto the pillows, exposing his tortured erection. He really needed attention. He had slicked his own belly from the copious amounts of pre-come he had been producing, yet more bubbled up from the tip in a seemingly endless supply. The feather descended upon him, teasing and tickling for several long moments before he began whimpering.

Hizashi jerked stiffly up, heaved a great breath and let himself go without thinking of the consequences.

The gag did not hold.

Elly stopped immediately when she heard the pop and whistle of the ball as it shot out of his mouth. Fortunately he was only wheezing with laughter and not screeching full blast. Unfortunately, the force coming out was enough to create a sound wave that, while it didn't break anything, knocked almost everything down in its path in a half mile radius.

It took an hour to get cleaning crews assigned to fix everything. After this the staff held an emergency meeting.

Nezu cleared his throat. "All those in favor of chipping in to industrial sound proof Cheshire and Present Mic's bedroom?"

Every single hand flew up. Aizawa shook his head even as he agreed. "I live underneath them. Can we do the floor as well?"