MHA: His Angel Aizawa x OC

His touch drove her crazy and she tangled her fingers in his black locks, inviting him to do more to her. He nipped at her neck and she moaned louder and clawed at his back. Her legs squeezed him tighter, he wanted her to beg him for it, the hunger in him demanded it. He had to be careful though, one wrong move and it was over, he toned down his domineering behavior until he knew that was what she wanted. She hugged his neck, biting into it as she did making him let out a surprised moan. She had bit down hard but he loved it. His hands traveled down her spine, tracing his fingers up and down to give her chills. She buried her face into the crook of his neck as she kept making pleasured noises and breathed. "I'm ready, Shota." She whispered. 

"Are you sure?" he asked softly, kissing her neck. 

"Yes."

He slipped himself into her gently and she grabbed at his solid back, his entrance was bliss and pain. He stayed there, not moving until he was sure she was okay. She lifted her head to face him, "Wow."

He laughed a little, "I haven't done anything yet." He smiled. 

"I know." She rolled her eyes back. "Just you is enough." She panted. "Its okay, Shota. I trust you." She played with his hair, her legs tightly around his hips. 

Her trust humbled him, it gave him a sensation he had never felt before. He ever so slightly moved inside her, starting slow. She held him tightly, as if holding on for dear life. He rubbed her back, comforting her as she felt him move. Every now and again she moaned happily which was music to his ears. He slightly moved a little faster and she seemed glued to his frame, kissing his neck and clawing his back. He hummed out a growl, finally getting into the flow and rhythm of her body. He kissed her feverishly, thrusting slightly harder into her. Every time he picked up the pace she had a new reaction, it was like unlocking a new level of pleasure for them both and it was pure undenied ecstacy. It was smooth, raw and escalated with ease, like pressing the gas pedal to gain speed on a smooth open road. 

"Yes..." She moaned. He picked up the pace and the sensations grew stronger, like an electric charge flowing between their naked bodies. "Ah!" She yelped. Shota groaned and held onto the edge of the pool with one hand and his other wrapped around her back so she wouldn't feel the rocks scratch her. He gave her another thrust and paused, hearing her labored breath beg for him to continue. He was teasing her, he wanted to see how much she wanted him and by the way her nails gripped his scalp, she wanted him badly. 

"Don't stop." She begged, breathing heavily. She moved her hips to guide him again and he threw his head back. To think that the feeling couldn't get any better, she does this. He let out a held back moan, shocked by how fast she turned the tables on him. Her lips on his neck made him melt and it was harder to keep his grip on her as she kept moving in and out. 

"HA!" He sighed loudly, trying to make sense of his new and scrambled pleasures that consumed him. He moved his hips again, both of them working together like a smooth driving car.  Both of their motions driving them to the edge of their tantalized bliss. The ease into their simultaneous orgasms felt as if their souls had merged and rose into the heavens. Their final climactic moans echoed through the cave and they paused, catching their breath. They didn't want to disconnect from each other, would they ever feel like this again?

"Oh, Shota.." She nuzzled into his neck. "That was amazing." She said between gasps of air. He heard a rustling sound, seeing her feathers stand on end as they fluffed up. He smiled as he panted, kissing her shoulder. "You are just delicious." 

"So are you." Her hands left his hair and she looked into his black eyes. "I don't want to leave you." She pouted. Shota rubbed her back, knowing she was about to start tearing up. "I don't want to let go."

"Shh...Its alright. You don't have to let me go." He held her firmly. "Thank you for trusting in me this much. I feel so honored."

"Why am I crying?" She asked looking at him. He chuckled and dried her tears. 

"Because you're overwhelmed with emotion. It happens sometimes, there's nothing wrong with you." He stroked her cheek.  "It's okay." She nodded. 

"I don't remember crying when-"

"Maybe he wasn't as good?" He said, almost asking. 

"No where near as good as you." She finally disconnected from him and a feeling of relief and longing replaced their pleasure. A tether connected them both now, they would be forever linked. They left the pool and laid together naked next to the fire, drying off. Shota couldn't keep his hands off of her, he played with her hair, brushed his fingers up her sides and nuzzled her neck until his loving touches lulled her to sleep. He followed soon after, relief and exhaustion covering him like a breeze. 

(Sorry for the short chapter, I wanted to get this out before I left. Sorry if this is too much or too corny. Its my first sex scene ever.)