•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

Can't Sleep (29)

"Aaah! It's so fucking hot in here!"

Sasha complains loudly. Her feet kick all the covers of her body and deposit into Aizawa. The weighted blanket, included, to his burial by bedding.

Eraser wrestles free of the bedding. "What is it that, you need a thirty pound blanket?"

"If you have to ASK...you don't have a clue...hmpf!" Sasha crosses her arms defiantly.

Eraser sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Instead of trying to be all tough, you just could have told me it's from trauma and you have nightmares."

"Right. To you? Not fucking happening..."

"Aahmm...think it just got mentioned, granted I figured it out," Shouta gives a tired smirk. "Is there something I can do to help you sleep?"

"----"

"I didn't catch that?" he states more than a question.

"---o----gr---m....." Sasha is trying to not say 'an orgasm' would knock her right.

Shouta is her 'type' and he's quite desirable. He's a coworker in her department that she has wanted to start a relationship with but he seems completely uninterested in her.

"You're mumbling..."

"FINE! But don't go to human resources if you don't like the answer! An orgasm!" Sasha says in a raised voice of irrigation.

"-----"

"Swell." Sasha rolls her eyes and flops hard back down on the bed.

"How long have you had the 'hots' for me?" Shouta asks in a joking voice.

Sasha rolls over enough to swat at him with her hand in a backward motion. She yanks on the sheets to 'bug' him.

"Come here and I'll help fix the problem."

"Nope. Don't like one time cheap diner meals..." Sasha snaps back.

"Who told you I was cheap? Come here."

Aizawa stretches out to entice her. The woman squirms closer to the edge of her side of bed, she took from Eraser.

"Come here or I will..." Aizawa moves quickly in the bed and grabs Sasha around the waist. "Come here!"

"No."she angrily says in her best bitchy voice.

A wrestling match takes over in the bed but it's no contest. Shouta wraps her up in his arms with her butt sitting on his lap. Sasha relaxes then her body jerks to get free. The underground hero holds her as if she's a scaried cat that doesn't know he wants to help. If she has a weighted blanket, holding her tightly could help or make things worse...trial and error.

"Ssh...I can 'play with you' to get you off. Would that work?"

Sasha nods her head and sighs. Aizawa shifts her in his lap so his left arm holds her tightly. The forearm flexes to hold her against his chest at her left shoulder. Her nose pressing up under his chin. His right hand fingers glide slowly across her throat and makes a lingering trek down her body. He pauses to enjoy teasing her breasts. A small approving sigh sneaks out from Shouta.

"So beautiful...you are," he whispers.

Sasha shifts slightly and nuzzles his neck under his chin. A little push, head rub, like his favorite pet. He feels her body relax and a large breath leaves her.

"Mmm...that's it...you're a... shapeshifter..." Shouta softly says in her right ear.

"a bear...this is helping...Shouta"