•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

Spoken submission(51)

Finally Märta works her way to the gelding's withers and scratches them vigorously. The big baby of a horse now is flipping his head and wiggling his relaxed lips. Then she finds the exact spot so the this 1200lb. baby decides he should groom her back.

Märta does pause to tap his nose,"No bite."

Aizawa scratches the back of his head. It's now making sense. Märta spends so much time communicating nonverbally and eye contact is a huge part. It's not so much submission but a heirachy.

The gelding has accepted she is above him and in return she is his protector. Märta is herd boss and lead mare. It's a give and take, from here on out, Märta has made a promise she will never hurt him, never put him in harm's way. He will assist as much as he can do for her.

Märta can never be off some day or having a 'bad day'. Can't lose her temper with him. She could lose all she has gained with this young horse. A trust never gained again.

How could you trust another who broke their vow to protect you?

All of this must be communicated with non verbal and body language. Words won't cut it for this kind of unique relationship.

Horses teach humans alot about the soul. They also teach you alot about other people and if a horse doesn't like someone, you might want to pay attention...

Märta works the horse the opposite direction as you always do or become inflexible body wise. When the lesson is done, Märta takes the lead rope and wraps it around the bay's neck. She leaps onto the back of the horse, the gate is opened and the two new partners trot towards the barn.

Aizawa tips his head back, fingers pinch his nose were the sunglasses stop. His right hand fingers, the thumb is hooked, to be precise, through the belt loop, discretely take some pressure off. His shirt is long enough to disguise at the moment.

Fuck...

If Midnight is a chocolate cake in her riding clothes, then Märta is a cookies & cream, ice cream cake. The breeches she's wearing show her "ass-ets" of way too well. The buttoned shirt pulling across her breasts and knows she has to have a bra. She's a big girl in that department.

Aaah, now the reason $80.00 sports bras...

With a measured breath let out, Aizawa heads to the barn to locate Märta. He asks another horse rider who points to a barn a little bit away and near the beach. The location is by the ocean, so those wonderful beach rides as the sun goes down.

Shota's eyes jerk open from being tired and sleepy. There are two women that look like Märta. He blinks, twins? Couldn't be.

Fuck...double trouble but double the fun. Not that will ever happen but hey the guy can fantasize. Some new to her off to... He sighs then gets his mind off the beautiful twins and why he's approaching in the first place.

The twin sister starts to lead a chestnut colored mare away. "Well hello handsome!"

Märta turns to look the lets a scoffing sound out," Look what the barn cat dragged in...Aizawa."

The sister returns, "Going to introduce me?"

"Hamasaki 浜崎, Marna this the Underground Hero, Eraserhead and U.A. high class 2-A teacher, Aizawa Shota..."

"So your the one that broke her heart..." Marna replies.

Shota tilts his head then raises the eyebrow over the scar. Broke Märta's heart? Hmm... that's why Nemuri has been abit 'catty' with him.

"Märta, sis want me to give you some privacy?" Marna softly asks.

"Nope, nothing that needs privacy. I'm going for a ride on the beach and Mr. Aizawa can do what ever he pleases while I'm gone..."