🐴 Horse back drop
(NO! None of that!)
•threesome•rough sex
•anal fingering•Oral sex•Twin sisters on Aizawa
•Dom/sub some terminology•Coarse language-dirty talk baby
Aizawa is deep into a Dom and sub scene with a woman close to his age and a friend of Nemuri. Märta is in subspace and just finally letting go for Shota. It's been something both have strived for. They are a couple but are not striving for marriage or anything serious other than intimacy and companionship, without fear of dating disasters and diseases.
Shota knows alot about Märta, the woman but not her job. He knows it's with horses and she does professional riding. That is about the extent.
Tonight his brat training consists of eye contact. Märta likes to look everywhere but his eyes directly....
His knuckle lifts her chin to look at him. "Look at me, little one."
Shota notes she hesitates but then looks. He tilts her chin up more "You keep your eyes on mine."
Märta's eyebrows furrow then she starts to pull back from him. Something he has done with other submissives is tell them a punishment. "Brat don't pull back from me or I'll punish you...you don't want me to have to do that. You have been doing so well."
Märta takes a deep breath and licks her lips. This time his fingertips grasp her chin to hold her head still. "Look at me. From now on you will always keep your eyes on mine."
Shota begins to bring his face closer and Märta begins to pull back a little. Shota misreads 'brat' for a soft limit that neither thought of, existed for Märta. The woman suddenly raises her chin up in a defiant gesture with eyes wide open. Märta is now getting in his space and aggressively working to stare the Dom down. Shota opens his mouth to announce their safe word but doesn't get a chance.
Suddenly she gives his chest a strong push with both hands. Scratch that, a powerful shove then she's up and storming out of his place. Märta isn't even bothering to dress.
"Märta, stop. I didn't know it might be a limit, I was about to use the safe word," Aizawa confesses.
Her answer is a defiant angry stare then the door slamming shut. Tonight definitely went wrong and Shota's concern is a drop, that's not going to be nice, mixed with that much anger.
The underground hero dresses quickly and drives to her place but discovers she's not come home. Shota tries her phone and Märta doesn't answer. Aizawa cards his fingers through his hair. He figures to go home and call in the morning along with a text.
Shota is running late due to a new situation with Bakugou and Izuku. He does text her.
SA: call me that you're safe. Tried to find you but you weren't home. I want to talk and fix this, Foal...
MH: I need to process first
Three days is a long time for chaos to happen. It does of course and Aizawa fails to respond to three missed calls and three texts that says "call me as soon as you are able" of those three days. There are no more after that...
~Now it's been two months since that night...
"Oh Aizawa you managed to crawl out of your sleeping bag!" Kayama laughs.
"I'm not sure how you managed to convince me to come to this," he puts sunglasses on. "Horses are okay, I guess."
"It's a charity silly and since you dumped my friend, at least you could do is donate alittle money and look around," she says drinking a mimosa.
"I didn't dump her. She never got back to me...about that night."
"Märta says she texted and called but you never got back to her,"Nemuri pouted.
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