•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

I claim You (23)

You let him pass you and then close the door to lock it. He doesn't have anything with him for staying over so that confuses you but you shrug your shoulders. You walk to your living room where Shouta is studying Sherman. Sherman is giving him the 'bunny death stare'. Your bunny boy is not happy with your choice in men. Aizawa is apparently no exception to Sherman.

"Shermie, this is Shouta... mommy's new man."

Sherman's answer is he turns his butt to Aizawa and thumps his right hind foot loudly. The bunny presses his head to your leg then rubs his chin vigorously all over. He's marking you his "human" notAizawa's pet. The bunny hops over to the underground hero then sniffs Aizawa's cat scent on his clothes.

"Aah... Sherman kinda doesn't like you." you say with a funny smile. Your smile falters when you see Sherman do a little waggle of his tail then hop away. The bunny just sprayed your boyfriend with pee to show how much he disapproves of Shouta.

"He just doesn't know me is all..." Shouta smiles then blinks with a confusing look, "Hey! What the?"

"Sherman! Bad bunny!" you say with a forceful voice you use for discipline. "I told you he didn't like you! Hand me your pants so I can wash them. He sprayed you..."

Aizawa wrinkles his nose and begins to strip. Bad bunny indeed, as he watches you put Sherman in his large rabbit run. His eyes watch your back and hips move as you put the bunny down. This will definitely work with his plans as you feel guilty about Sherman's antics. You finish up with the lop bunny and return to Shouta.

"I'm so sorry Shouta. He doesn't like men very much. He's claimed me as his."

"I see that," he hands his pants to you and finishes undressing to his boxers, "well he's really not going to be happy pretty soon."
You giggle and take his clothes he stripped off, to wash. You purposely sway your hips more exaggerated to give Aizawa a tease,"There's a bottle of Mead open for you to try."

The tired underground hero watches your hips move and how low the dance skirt sits on your hips. It would take nothing to tug and get you out of the skirt. His next thought is if you have anything under that skirt, on. Shouta takes a sip of your glass of Mead and licks his lips. A tad sweet but would taste good coming from your lips and mouth.

You return with your dance music playing softly in the background. Shouta hands the glass to you and you take a swallow. Warm fingers caress your neck and shift your hair aside. His strong, scarred arms wrap around your waist and his mouth kisses a path from the spot behind your ear to the point of your shoulder.

His mouth returns to hover by your ear "such a terrible kit you are."

You turn your head slightly "and you love it Shouta."

"Do I now? So sure of yourself brat. Just how submissive are you?" his breath hot on your neck, "do you trust me?"

You gulp hard and nod "Aardvark..."

He presses a smile against your skin. "Interesting safe word...why aardvark?"

"Supposedly you can say it with a gag in your mouth...figured right up your alley." It's your turn to smile.

This rewards you with a nip and a rumbling growl of approval. That was just your undoing right there. Damn it! He wasn't supposed to find that button yet!

"Aah...quit that you." you say "I almost spilt my Mead."

Aizawa grabs the glass away and puts his right arm above your breasts so his hand cups your chin and the left arm holds your bare waist tight. He blows warm breath along your neck then places kisses down the same path. You sigh and relax in his sexually protective embrace. His dark eyes study your body language then his mouth opens and you hear the intake of his breath just before he latches onto the spot where your neck connects to your shoulder. Shouta experiments with the rumbling growl, that is more felt then heard. His mouth sucks strongly to leave the first of many dark marks in his claiming process.