The next night the couple sat down to have a discussion about one of her requests. They had a few drinks and once they were relaxed Aizawa grew serious.
"How would you like to fulfill your voyeuristic fantasy?"
Elly choked on her beer and carefully put the can down. "I, uh. I only want it to be one other person. Not watching, just, um. Listening?"
Aizawa smiled knowingly. "Hizashi."
She gaped at him, her cheeks flushing so dark he worried she might pass out. "Sho - how - Shota, how did you..?"
He shrugged. "I'm not blind, Ches. You have a crush on him. It's natural, it happens."
"Well -" She bit her lip, eyes starting to tear up at the corners. "I'm not sure it's a crush..."
"You know I'm comfortable with your feelings for him. I've said it before."
She blushed harder. "I don't want to ruin his friendship or our relationship."
He shrugged. "You won't ruin us," he said firmly, rubbing her back in small circles as he thought. "And Hizashi will be okay with anything, really. It's just about approaching him the right way."
"Wait, he'll be <i>okay</i>?! How do you know that?"
He snorted. "You're attractive, and he's not blind. Plus, he would love hearing you get off. He's not just a Voice Hero - he actually loves voices."
Elly's heart began to thump crazily in her chest at the thought.
Aizawa was right, and of course he was, he'd been friends with the blond-haired man for more than a decade and knew him well. A couple of texts was all it took before he was at their door knocking.
She opened it to find him standing there, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans and tapping one foot anxiously on the ground. He brightened when he saw her, his hazel eyes shining with pure happiness.
"Ches!"
"Um. Hi," she mumbled shyly. "Come on in."
Hizashi yanked off his biker boots and sprawled on their couch. "What's this about you wanting me here while you fuck?" He chirped cheerfully, causing his friend to slap a palm over his face in resignation.
"Hizashi," he ground out between clenched teeth, "Don't scare her off with your ...enthusiasm."
He blinked at her, affecting an innocent face with his eyes wide and lower lip thrust out. "Is this better? I can't do a halo, pretty sure even a fake one'd burst into flames at what I'm thinking."
"Zashi..." Elly touched his arm, hesitant, and his smile won her over as it always did. "You're okay with this? Sitting on the couch listening?"
Hizashi stuck his tongue out lewdly while dropping a sly, crooked wink. She had to grab the arm of the couch to avoid keeling over at the sight. "Not gonna just be listenin', baby."
"You need anything?" Aizawa asked abruptly.
"Nope! Brought my own supplies." He patted the slightly bulging pocket of his dress shirt.
"Wait, right now?" She gasped as her boyfriend picked her up. "N - <i>now</i>?"
"Yes. Right now." He grinned at her and carried her into the bedroom, careful to leave the door wide open. He laid her on the bed and, right then and there stripped right in front of her.
"Shota!"
"Yes?" He raised an eyebrow at her while she lay there staring wide-eyed. "You too, kitten. Take everything off."
Stunned into compliance, she did so with her heart pounding in her chest so loudly she could hear it in her ears. "Are we really doing this?"
"Letting Hizashi listen to us? Specifically," he added, pushing her down onto the mattress, "letting him jerk off to your moans and cries? Yes, if you want to." He kissed her gently, brushing his chapped lips on her own. "Only if you want to. We can stop at any time. Use our safe words, okay?"
She nodded, taking a deep breath. "Okay."
Aizawa bent and wrapped his lips around one of her nipples, suckling softly. This was a perfect distraction to her initial embarrassment and took her mind off the man in the other room almost instantly. He licked in tender, loving patterns while his fingers delicately pinched and rubbed the other, teasing it so that it was swollen and more sensitive. When she started moaning he switched, his hot mouth ravenously devouring the tight little nub of flesh and making her cry out.
"That's so sweet, baby, yes!"
"Hnnf. Feels good? You want me to play with you more?"
She considered, shivering all over. "I'm excited enough, I think," she admitted shyly.
He groaned and shifted his weight above her, slipping inside her body with ease. Aizawa leaned forward as he started rocking into her, kissing her passionately with his tongue licking and gently wrestling with hers.
"<i>God, baby, you sound so sexy when he kisses you just right.</i>"
She could hear Hizashi's voice humming in her ears!
"Wait! Wh - what? Zashi?" She broke the kiss, eyes huge as they darted around, but they were alone. The Voice Hero was still in the living room.
Aizawa grinned. "His quirk enables him to talk to you through a low frequency. <i>You</i> can hear him, but I can't."
"You knew!"
He leaned close and licked her lips, speaking directly into her mouth. "I did. And again, that means I'm okay with it."
"<i>Yeah, sweetie. Don't deny it makes you hotter than ever.</i>"
"I - I..."
"<i>Look, I know you want me. Hell, even Shota does. But let's start slow... let me talk to you while you're feeling good.</i>" A pause, and then a low growl that made her arch her back, moaning. "<i>I can make you feel even better.</i>"
"Oh god." She laid her ears flat and dug her nails into Aizawa's back as he thrust faster.
"Hold on," he panted.
Elly writhed underneath him, chest heaving and heart pounding strongly, twitching at every soft groan or sound Hizashi was beginning to make. She kept imagining him, locks of blond hair falling down out of his bun, shirt tugged out of his pants and jeans puddled around his ankles. Sitting there disheveled with his hand busy and his face straining with pleasure.
"<i>You gonna come, baby? You might not time it with him, but</i> I'm <i>real close.</i>"
She whimpered, bucking in an attempt to come faster and Aizawa chuckled. "He's got you that worked up, huh?"
"H - Hiz - !" She clapped a hand over her mouth guiltily, eyes wide.
"Go with it," he urged, kissing her on the forehead. "Sounds like <i>he</i> is."
"Ah, shit! Ches!" This time Hizashi was loud enough that they both heard. "I'm gonna -!"
Elly's hips jerked powerfully forward and she cried out. "I wanna come with you!"
Aizawa blinked, but he thought fast and brought his hand down to where their bodies were joined to rub at her sex in tight, hard circles. Their cries intermingled, and he swore softly as his own orgasm hit hard and fast.
They stayed where they were, coming down from their high and waiting while Hizashi used the bathroom to clean up first. Once they were all freshly dressed they met up in the living room.
Elly peered around the corner, her face red. She wasn't sure what the aftermath was going to be, but all her worry was for nothing. Hizashi was positively beaming and he rushed over, all smiles.
"That. Was. <i>Awesome</i>!" He grabbed her in a tight hug, smooching her noisily on the cheek. "Thank you so much for letting me be a part of this."
Aizawa caught her bewildered look over his shoulder and shrugged as if to say, <i>I told you so</i>.
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