Cat-nip || Aizawa x Neko reader Tickles~♡||

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"Pretty risky move, throwing yourself at me like this--I could have you expelled." He gave intimidation another go, and she just shrugged. "Well you could later, but right now I have you exactly where I want you. If I'm going to be expelled anyway, I might as well tease you a little bit while I still have the chance." She sat right on his waist. He gritted his teeth in irritation, squirming anxiously against his restraints. He hated how small and soft her hands were. She knew just how to make him squirm; what made him uncomfortable.

"You shouldn't be doing this because it's unprofessional not to mention, wrong on so many levels."

So many lawsuits could be filed against him if anyone walked in on this. After that thought crosses his mind, he starts sweating buckets."If that's how you feel, you could've at least done a better job at fighting back, what happened to having more than one trick, sensei?" She mused. He sucks on his teeth, breathing through his nostrils. No one could break through his bandages; including him. She knew that, otherwise she wouldn't have used it against him. 

"Whatever. You're in deep shit when I get out of this, you know that right?" He goes to sit up, but she pushes him right back down. He develops a vicious lump in his throat as her breasts dug into his chest. 

"How funny would it be if I left you here hog-tied? I'm sure if you were found like that, your co-workers might never let you live it down." There it is. The 'Oh shit' look etched into his features. She bit her lip, and smiled deviously right back at him. "Bondage toys are just the best~I have got to get my hands on one of these." 

His mind scrambles with panic, and he thrashes around in the chair. "You think I'm just gonna let you get away with this?!" He snarls. 

She rolls her eyes. "Maybe. I mean you wouldn't have let me catch you off guard otherwise, right?" She gave another obnoxious giggle. His struggling quickly intensified, "So that's the direction you're going with this? Seriously?" Even if he could just loosen his binds, he'd be able to work with that. 

"Is the Pro hero Eraserhead really struggling in my hands? Or, should I say paws?" It was almost like she'd put gloves on, when her hands changed into paws. His surroundings are suddenly shrouded in darkness; whatevers covering his eyes is too soft to be a part of his scarf. 

Her paw-pads skitter along his sides, and he jolted. "Wh...What are you doing?" she smirks at him, "Whatever I want apparently since you're not going to try and stop me."

He only glared. "I am--damn it--I'm not even ticklish, so just give it up." She sneered at that. "Everyone's sensitive somewhere." He rolled his eyes, despite being unable to actually see anything. She continuously jabs at his body. As she neared his neck he progressively got more irritable. "I-It's not gonna work…!! Stop it!" Now that he couldn't see, he was helpless. He was left to the painfully vibrant darkness as she teased him continuously. 

"Ooh, I know a way to really make your skin crawl." A lingering silence followed that statement, and he pursed his lips in his efforts to ignore the anticipation. She trails her claws along his neck. He fought back a gasp.

"You're definitely ticklish. You're just biting back the laughter, aren't you sensei?" She drags her claws down the sides of his neck, and watches him tremble. "Why don't we fix that?" She purred, and leaned into him.

Her face is inches away from his when she drags her tongue against his neck. His breath hitched in his lungs, and he flung his head back. "Y-You did not just straight up lick me." he spat; cringing "--and so what if I did?" She hissed, and caught his earlobe between her lips. "G-Gagh!! Hey--stop that!! I'm being serious!!"

The sound of fabric tearing apart is made painfully audible, as she tore his shirt right off his body. A gentle breeze wafted his way, and his body erupted In chills. 'What the hell is happening right now?!' His thoughts began to spiral. He could feel her shifty (e/c) eyes, boring into him. It was clear by the demonic cackle she gave as she stroked his spine that things were about to get a whole lot worse.