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Assistant: Title: Bound by Aizawa
        Author: sabrinamsexton sabrinamsexton 
        Chapter: 16/60 
        Summary: After a disastrous introduction to 1A homeroom teacher Aizawa, you find yourself in an ever tightening entanglement. Each interaction leaves your senses reeling and your body aching with unspent passion.How much can you take before it breaks you?
        Contents: Chapter 16: Declarations
    

    


  

  
  
    
    "I don't know how to make love," Aizawa says. "I've only ever f@ck@d people.""To f@ck someone you just need a physical connection," I say. "Making love, it's more emotional. I guess... I haven't ever made love with anyone.""So neither of us know what we're doing...," he says, rolling his eyes. "What could go wrong?""Don't be like that," I say. "I... I don't know. I'm not sure how to explain it. I just... Being with you... it's so intense. Overwhelming. It feels like I'm giving up a piece of my soul. It's scary, knowing how much control you have over me. I just... I need to feel like I'm not the only one risking anything."Aizawa crawls up my body, slowly, his shoulders moving like a graceful cat. He holds my eyes, neither of us blinking, the look in his eyes... also very catlike. It feels like he's stalking me from inches away. I swallow, wondering if I know what I'm getting myself into. Maybe I shouldn't have mentioned my soul. Somehow it feels like I'm about to risk more than just a piece. I take a deep breath, biting my bottom lip as he stops near my face."You haven't been paying attention," Aizawa says, grabbing my neck and pulling my mouth to his.I don't know what that means, but I don't have time to figure it out. My brain stops working when he kisses me. F@ck. I love tasting myself on his mouth. It's... something. It's very, very... something. I wrap my arms around his neck, dragging him back with me as I lean against the pillow. My eyes cross when he plunges into me."I wanted you from the first moment I saw you," he says, his lips moving down my jaw as he slow strokes inside me. He bites my earlobe, moving down my neck. "Do I seem like the type to move boxes? I was on my way to my room for a nap. Instead, I come across you in the hall."I've missed him inside me. I don't know how, but I have. Hs feels so good, I could die."I don't even remember deciding to push you against the wall," he says, circling his hips, slow, so f@ck@ng slow, rubbing against my cl@t with the weight of his whole body. "One minute, I was watching you, the next, I'm pressed against you, my d@ck so f@ck@ng hard."I moan, his words affecting me almost as much as his d@ck inside me."I wanted to kiss you more than I wanted to breathe," he says, his tongue tracing my jugular, hand in my hair. "You looked so f@ck@ng innocent. Whatever compulsion made me want you seemed to make you want me too. You were right there with me.""Oh god," I cry, turning my head to the side, giving him access to whatever he wants, his tongue and teeth driving me insane."When you begged for a kiss, the word 'please' breathed against my mouth," he says, his breath blowing against the wetness on my jugular and making me shiver. "I've never experienced anything so purely perfect. It was like you crawled inside me, rifled through my thoughts and made yourself into someone I'd never be able to forget."His hips slow, grinding against my cl@t, the barest movement back and forth but so much pressure. It's so good. He's so deep inside me and that pressure on my cl@t, god, its delicious."If I hadn't already been briefed by Nezu on your quirk," he continues, tongue tracing the outer edge of my ear. "I'd have thought you used some form of mind control against me. It took every ounce of will to walk away from you.""Why...," I begin, breathlessly. "Didn't... you... just kiss me.""I didn't just want to kiss you," he says. "I wanted to do horrible things to you. You seemed so innocent. I wanted to corrupt you. Hurt you. I had this image in my head of carving my initials into your hip with a pocket knife while I f@ck@d you.""Oh god," I cry out, my body clenching so hard as the image takes root in my mind."Duly noted - not a deal breaker," he says, pulling his hips back until only the tip is inside me. Teasing me. "At the time, however, it made me feel so f@ck@d up, to want to ruin something so pure and innocent. So I walked away."His d@ck pushes deep again, pressing against my cl@t again. F@ck. He's killing me."I spent hours trying to get you out of my mind," he says. "Your scent. The way you felt in my arms. The sound of you begging. F@ck... you were so deep in my head. I've never reacted like that to anyone. I didn't like it. Didn't want to be thinking about you."He lifts his head, yanking my hair. My lips part, a gasp of pleasure coming from my mouth as he claims it, his tongue delving between my lips to stroke my tongue and flick the roof of my mouth."I couldn't sleep," he says, his lips moving against mine. "Couldn't think. I tried to center myself on the roof, but I caught a whiff of your scent on the breeze and it started all over. I tried to ignore you while you worked out, but you were making these little sounds each time you hit the bag."His mouth moves down the other side of my jaw, biting and licking, his d@ck holding deep inside me, all that pressure on my cl@t. It feels so good. Like... how does it feel that good? He's barely moving."I gave up on practicing and just watched you," he says. "Every time you hit the bag, the sound went straight to my d@ck. I just knew you'd sound like that if I f@ck@d you."He pulls out and slams back into me, pulling a sound from low in my throat."Yeah, that one," he says, breathing hard. "F@CK. I gave up on keeping my distance around the time you went feral on the bag. Your cries with each hit rang out through the night, so much more than the little sounds you'd been making. I pulled the d@mn thing down when I couldn't take it anymore."My eyes roll back in my head when he leans down to suck my nipple, the head of his d@ck sliding in and out of my entrance. Just the slightest little movement."I had to have you," he says, holding my nipple between his teeth, his words a constant caress against my skin. "You were breathing hard, your hair stuck to your face, covered in sweat, rage and l@st warring on your face. I'd never seen anything sexier.""I wanted to make you angry," he says, biting my collarbone and scratching the little hairs from his beard against me. "I wanted your rage to take over. I thought maybe I wouldn't be as likely to hurt you. It was working, until I pinned you to the ground."He yanks my hair again, making me cry out, as he thrusts deep and hard, just enough to drive me crazy. He slows his stroke, d@ck rubbing against my g-spot. It's exquisite and horrible. I'm desperate to feel him thrust into me again. The tension climbing inside me. Almost as desperate as I am to hear the story of us from his point of view."With my d@ck against your ass," he says. "I didn't care about anything but being inside you. You seemed to flip switches too, but then something happened and you shut it all down. I told myself it was for the best and left you alone.""I thought you were playing a game with me," I say, barely able to get the words out. "I thought you were teasing me. That you would walk away like you did in the hall.""I wanted you so bad," Aizawa says. "But you'd shut down so I went back to my room. My d@ck wasn't happy with this arrangement though, so I waited in the hallway, intending to seduce you, determined to have you."He pulls his d@ck out of me, sliding down my body to take my cl@t in his mouth again. I desperately want to touch him, to give him back some of what he's giving me, but my body is so weak. When he slides his fingers inside me while he sucks my cl@t and pinches my nipple, I forget everything else."Oh god, Aizawa," I cry. "F@ck."He pulls his mouth away, continuing the story."When you came downstairs, you'd been crying," he says. "It felt like someone stabbed me in the chest. I knew I had done that to you. That I was already hurting you and nothing had even happened yet. I felt like an @ssh@l@. I told myself I'd leave you alone. No matter what."He licks me, pushing his fingers inside me and rubbing my g-spot, pressing his nose against my cl@t. I moan, my head falling back, fingernails digging into my palms. Its so good."You opened the door the next day, and stepped right out of my fantasy," he says, talking with his mouth against my cl@t, the sensation maddening. "I knew you were in the shower. I could hear you. Picture you naked and wet, singing about your p@ssy. This p@ssy."He licks me, flicking my cl@t with his tongue before sucking hard, bowing my back as I scream. It only lasts a second, just enough to push me a little higher."You wanted to be friends," he scoffs. "I couldn't be your friend. Every time I looked at you I wanted to drag you someplace private and make you scream my name. I was losing sleep. Couldn't concentrate. I felt... obsessed.""Oh god," I say. "Me too.""I went to the mall for a new pair of pants for the mixer and you were there too," he says. "You were everywhere. I couldn't escape my thoughts and anytime I came close, you'd be there, pulling them back.""I felt that way too," I say, breathless. "Like no matter what I did or where I went, you were there.""I wanted to feel bad about the dress," he says, a slight smile lifting the corner of his mouth. "You looked so f@ck@ng hot in it. I knew I wouldn't be able to stay away from you if you were wearing that f@ck@ng dress. Knew everyone there would look at you and want you. Just the idea of anyone else thinking they could have you... It made me crazy. Crazy enough to force my way into your dressing room and take it.""But you got the better of me then too," he says. "I thought after seeing you fresh from the shower, your br@@sts clearly visible through that absolutely useless robe, I could handle it, but the garter belt and stockings f@ck@d me up. I grabbed the dress and ran out of there, terrified I'd f@ck you in a dressing room."He pulls his fingers out of me and kisses up my body, thrusting into me again as he bites my jaw. I cup his face, bringing it to mine, kissing him, moaning into his mouth."When you showed up wearing it anyway," he says, lips moving against me as he thrusts into me, his pace faster than before. "I couldn't take my eyes off you. It was so much worse than I'd imagined. You looked like a goddess. And now I knew what was underneath."He lifts my leg up onto his shoulder, thrusting harder, moans and little noises coming from my throat."I went to the bathroom to splash some water on my face and talk myself out of dragging you back to my room," he says. "But when I walked out, you were right there. All my good intentions flew out the window and I waited for you to pass by like a f@ck@ng creep. I made a thousand excuses in my head but none of them mattered."I stare up at him, my heart achingly open as he f@cks me, baring his soul, every thought, every fear, realizing we were both going through the same thing, the whole time."You said enemies and I snapped," he says, his pace becoming frenzied, eyes glowing, hair floating, his power leaking out as his control wavers. "I was so desperate, I would take any excuse for even the slightest little bit of you. I felt strung out and insane."He pulls out of me, flipping me onto my knees. I groan as he slides back inside, hitting the back of me. He pulls me up by my hair until I'm pressed against his chest, his lips next to my ear, his hand wrapping around me to stroke my cl@t."F@ck, Aizawa," I cry, my hands grabbing onto his thighs, nails digging into him. He growls and I feel it all the way to my toes."Your p@ssy was so f@ck@ng tight around my fingers," he says. "You were driving me insane. Every word. Every breath. But I didn't want to f@ck you in the men's bathroom. I figured it would make you feel cheap. Dirty. I was so f@ck@ng desperate to have you, and I couldn't. I ran away again. It was becoming a habit, one I hated."My hand reaches back behind my head, my fingers sliding into his hair as we grind against each other, his teeth teasing at my shoulder."When I heard you masturbating through the walls, I lost my f@ck@ng mind," he says. "I was so crazed at that point, I figured I'd blow my wad in like two minutes. I tried not to give in. I tried so hard. Then you hung up on me, begging me to f@ck you through the walls."
  This is insane. God, but it's so good.
"I went to your room, determined to make you as crazy as I was," he says. "I didn't trust myself to use my d@ck without embarrassing myself so I pinned you to the walls and used my mouth, trying not to c@m the whole time as I listened to your sounds and the way you begged. I've never been so hard. So desperate to be inside someone."His fingers speed up, flying over my cl@t, pushing me closer, the pressure climbing."You destroyed me that night," he says. "When I put my d@ck inside you... f@ck. I wanted to make you mine forever. I'd thought I'd destroy you, but I was hopeless for you from the very first thrust. When I came, I ran away again, convinced I'd say something ridiculous. Tell you how badly I wanted you. Spouting poetry or some sh@t. I was insane."He thrusts into me now, his hand squeezing into my hip, the other stroking my cl@t with such precision."I don't know what happened with the tour," he says. "I followed you there and planned to join in by happenstance, tease you a little but my d@ck had other plans. Then after, you were so angry, I didn't know what to say. I didn't know how to tell you that I lose my f@ck@ng mind around you. When you came over to talk to me, I knew you were mad. I was an @ssh@l@ because it was the only thing I could think to do to keep myself from begging you to forgive me. I didn't want to lie to you. I couldn't be sorry. It was so hot. Then you ended things. I've never felt such cold terror before. I lost my mind, part of me wanted to hurt you. Part of me wanted to prove to you that you couldn't just leave. Part of me hated you for thinking that you could. Part of me was just scared. I was hurt and angry, terrified that I was in so much deeper than you. That I couldn't bear to live next to you for a year if you wanted nothing to do with me."Aizawa pulls out of me and turns me around, lips crashing into mine, d@ck shoving into me as we fall back into the pillows, thrusting so deep and hard, spreading my legs impossibly wide."I can't live without you," he says, leaning up for leverage. "I'm desperate to be inside you, all the f@ck@ng time. I can't think past being inside you, making you scream my name. Feeling you lose control as hopelessly as I have.""Oh god," I cry, my body so close to the edge now. So high. He pushed me so high with this slow build. So f@ck@ng high. I'm gonna die when I c@m. Literally die. My eyes close as he strokes my cl@t."LOOK AT ME," he yells.My eyes dart open, the pleasure so good it borders on pain."I need you," he says. "I love you. I can't even sleep without you. You hear me? I f@ck@ng love you."My eyes roll back as he tips me over the edge, body bucking against him as his words pierce my soul. In a single moment, I feel utterly complete, moaning his name, breaking into a thousand pieces and somehow coming out whole."I love you," he says, thrusting deep, repeating himself with every thrust.He grinds his teeth together, losing his rhythm as he crosses his own edge."I love you. I love you. I love you."He keeps saying it. Like once he finally let himself, he couldn't stop.I reach up, pulling his mouth against mine."I love you too."'
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