•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

Fast Track (27)

Sleep comes easily and your head bobs from fatigue. You last remember resting your head against the futon frame. Part way into the rainy night, your groggy mind registers you are not on the floor and a strong male is using you as a living body pillow. Your robe is still on but it's doing nothing to separate from him but his underwear...?

That's not underwear pressing against your skin but warm, bare skin and a man's pubic region. You let a slow and long sigh out, you just can't help it. You shimmy your ass a few times against his pubic hair but make sure you don't 'snag' his cock in your feminine parts.

'Damn! He's so damn fine! Run my fingers through his hair with a little tug...Shit! Suck his cock and nipples...Fuck! Show him how you would ride him like a wild stallion...Fuck...fuck... damn!'

With a huff, you drift back to sleep. His body is warm and comforting. You feel so safe and sound... You can let your guard down completely. This is nice...feels so good...

With a yawn and a stretch, you open your eyes to dark, brooding ones watching you. "Pain medicine? Muscle relaxers? Oh and good morning Eraserhead."

" Hmm...and who might you be? Good girl...or bad girl?" he says with a mix of sexual tension and threat.

" Apparently stupid girl..."

"Yes very much so. You didn't know if you were aiding a hero or a villain." Shouta slides his hand to rest under your chin on your throat. "Civilian or villain?"

"Villain? I cleaned you up and stitched you. I made sure you didn't go into shock and stayed warm," you raise your head up. " I was asleep on the floor and you had your briefs on then."

" There's your hiss kitten but I happen to roughly remember that curvy ass rub against me."

You huff, "Far from being lewd....meer curiosity is all...the bathroom is directly behind you and I'm off to make breakfast. All the medical supplies are on this table. Your hero clothes were torn badly so I will go out get you some civilian clothes. My phone is in the kitchen."

Eraser runs his thumb across your bottom lip. " Nice and soft... swollen and flushed pink. If I went lower, would they match the ones down between your legs...?"

" Ppppffft... sex education 101...yeah," you say with sarcasm.

" Bad girl, suck on my thumb or it's a snack to your ass."

You lick around the thumb pad then hold the thumb with your teeth. Your eyelashes batting at him.

Eraser tilts his head and smirks, "a disobedient girl..."

"Yep and you're in no shape to enforce discipline, so Ppffft..." as you stick your tongue out and then push off his chest as you pull on the frame.

The pro hero flinches and growls unhappily about your crafty escape. You are a naughty woman but meaningless sex is not really your style. Fanfiction makes it sound so good and you have read some good ones. His fingers just slip across your ankles but can't catch you. Eraser grunts in pain and doesn't pursue but his eyes shine with the wicked ideas he has for you.

The water in the shower starts and you smile. 'It was all a game. Food then gets Eraser some clothes and that hot Underground hero will be gone.'

You make a traditional Japanese breakfast with what you have and eat as he strides into your kitchen as if he owned it, as if he is your boyfriend. He did put his underwear back on but his bulge is prominent. Is he a shower or grower?

Your cheeks blush. The man is about around your age (alter age as need be) and lean muscled. Eraser is handsome with scars that most likely tell quite a few heroic tales. You wish he would tell you just one but you close your eyes and wrinkle your nose.