The Aizawa Effect - (Aizawa X OC)

Longing Begets Heartache

My tears made it difficult for me to see him at this point as I was a sobbing mess. He held my arm and shoulder and led me to the couch to sit down.

"Listen, this is understandable. These things happen when people get close like we did. We spent so much time together, I just-"

I interrupted him and begged him to give me a way forward. "Then tell me how you feel! Tell me what you need me to do to make this work."

"Rae, I'm sorry. I think this is the best way to proceed with this."

I wailed and leaned my body against the back of the couch. My eyes were screwed tight, and I held myself. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. I didn't think things would end like this between us. I always thought that he was scared to hear my true feelings for him, but right now, it felt like it didn't matter; he had made up his mind.

The time and movements around me began to slow down exponentially. I couldn't breathe properly and when I tried to inhale, it felt like I was in a bubble. I kept working to suck air in, but the room was blurred, and I couldn't understand what was happening.

The words "You lost" followed by maniacal cackling echoed around me, and I gripped my ears in an attempt to ignore the taunting.

"Leave me alone! Please! Not now!" I screamed back in tears.

Suddenly, I shot back to reality and found myself staring into the worried, red, glowing eyes of the man that broke my heart. His hair floated as he held on to me and called my name over and over. My weakness will always be those damned eyes.

I snapped out of my trance and blinked a couple of times. "I don't know- "

"Your quirk activated, and I doubt you meant for it to happen. Are you okay?" He comforted me as my thoughts and breathing quickly returned to normal.

"I'm fine. I'm fine," my steady tone seemed to assure him.

He deactivated his quirk, and I watched his soft hair fall on his shoulders. After a few seconds of staring at each other in silence, he pulled me in for a hug. He held me for what seemed like forever before kissing my forehead. Soon after, he shifted my head up and pressed his lips to mine.

I climbed over and sat facing him on his lap. He was warm to the touch as I held his hair behind his ears and savored him with my lips. He lightly bit down on my lower lip, causing me to moan hungrily. This gave him the access he needed to push his tongue inside my mouth. I let him take control, and he laid me down gently on the couch. He planted light pecks on my neck and jaw, smiling as my body reacted to his intentional touches.

"Can we... just one more..." he sputtered between breaths.

"Yes, please," I panted into his mouth as his warm lips touched mine again.

He seductively pulled my pants and panties off and threw them on the floor then began unzipping his jumpsuit. He took off his scarf and quickly slipped out of his clothes.

My ravenous eyes scanned my handsome heartbreaker, and I lightly bit my bottom lip just thinking about what was to come.

"We're doing this slower than usual. I want this to last," he whispered before laying back on me.

He proceeded to suck and kiss my neck. The stubble from his facial hair caressed my skin and aroused my body, causing me to whimper his name.

"That's right sweetheart. Call for me. Get your body ready for me." He breathed as I felt him become more aroused.

His finger trailed down my stomach and found its way to my clit. A familiar sensation made me shiver with anticipation as his thumb pressed lightly on my sweet spot. My body was more sensitive than usual tonight, and I was sure he noticed. A needy moan rose from my throat, and I pushed my head back into the couch pillows as he kept moving his finger.