•Eraser Tales•(Aizawa)

The Chase (30)

•sexual intercourse • foul language
•public sex
•university Professor (30)
/graduated student (21)

"Aizawa Sensei could you meet me at the training center? I need some refreshing on move throughs and dodging." Rachel says over the phone to her former professor.

Shouta pauses, "I guess I can find the time. Meet me near the forest training area, say 4 p.m. ?"

"I will be there Sensei and thank you."

The tired but curious UA teacher walks out to the training area. His hands are in his pockets and shoulders hunched. It had been awhile as he taught Rachel as a freshman, in college. He was pretty sure Miss Rachel Ward had a "professor crush" on him. She flirted heavily but never came out and told him. Shouta made a couple passes but Rachel didn't acknowledge them so Aizawa shrugged it off.

The Underground hero looks off into the distance to see Rachel standing on the edge of the wooded lot. Her left hand is resting on a cocked hip and she's twirling something on a finger on her right. Shouta decides he won't pick up his pace.

Make her Wait. She's early.

"Afternoon Aizawa Sensei. Thank you for coming here. It's been a while..."

"It has. I saw you graduated top of your class. What can I possibly help you with? Move throughs and dodging? That is a bullshit line...and we both know it." he says with mock irritation.

"Oh well its a live play simulation."

Rachel holds up a thick and intricate chain with a heart shape lock attached to both ends. A key hangs with the necklace.

"So old man... think you can catch me, to put this on me? One chance to claim me. I have even provided a collar with a lock and key. Interested?"

Aizawa shrugs his shoulders and just studies her. Rachel is wearing a short Scottish kilt and a black sports top, with no shoes? Interesting...attire.

What's that saying?
Going commando.

"Miss Ward didn't get much sleep last night so not sure up to chasing you..."

It's Rachel's turn to shrug her shoulders. "Oh well...Shinsou has taken an interest in me and if I want a daddy, Yamada Sensei has taken a keen liking to me. I just thought I would give you the first shot."

The graduate drops the collar of sorts, with lock and key, on the ground and jogs off into the wooded lot. Shinsou is a good prod but his friend Present Mic? He decides to text both of them.

SA: U think of Miss Ward?
SH: love ya dad but hands off
HY: what about miss sweet cheeks?
SA: oh nothing now
HY:?
SH:?????

Now Shouta's blood is pumping. He desired her before but didn't want to seem needy. The texts from his friendly 'rivals' cinches his want to claim his prize...Miss Rachel Ward.

As he walks by, his capture weapon skips across the ground and bounces the 'collar' up and he catches in his hand. He's a Dom that loves leather but this daytime collar, Byzantine necklace with a heart shaped lock is fitting too. Both are stout and definitely make a statement of being claimed.

The underground heads in the direction he saw her run. Her tracks are easy enough as her feet are bare until he hits grass...and brush...and trees. Her bare feet leave no sign of direction.

What was her quirk again? Speed! That's it. She wouldn't go this way as she can't get up to speed. Shouta turns to leave and feels a tap on his shoulder. Then a giggle getting farther away each second.

Fuck!

What do American tribal members call it? Counting coup.

Eraserhead books through the trees to find a path, to see if she is using it to put distance but finds the trail empty. Damn! She's gotten better at being tricky.