💚 Erasermic 💚

(Bugging me)

"Shooooootaaaaaaaaa! Come on I'm bored!!! Lets go get something to eat or something!" The loud blonde whined completely bored.

"Mic I already told you I gotta correct this paperwork real quick and then we can leave."

The two teachers were alone in the classroom. One at the teachers desk the other laying across two students desks.

"You said that like a hour ago! It never takes me this long to grade papers."

"That's cause you don't grade them properly. I'll be done soon please be quiet till then"

Mic mimicked Aizawa in a annoying voice before looking at the ceiling. How do I distract him enough so we can leave? He thought silently to himself.

A smile spread across his face as he got a idea. He stood up and casually strolled over to the black haired male.

"Mic what are you doing?"

"Nothing." Mic sat on Aizawas desk and started to chew on a pen.

Aizawa watched him carefully before returning to his work. He was completely caught off guard when the blonde sat in his lap straddling him.

"Mic what are you doing I gotta-"

Mic interrupted him with a kiss and every time Aizawa attempted to say something he would be kissed again.

The black haired male groaned knowing there was almost no way to get out of this.

Hearing the sound of defeat mic pulled away and threw his hands in the air. "Yes we can leave!"

"Or not."

"What-"

This time the blonde was cut off by a kiss that quickly deepened. Aizawas hands made their way to mics hips and pulled him closer.

The blonde broke the kiss to moan quietly. Aizawa smiled slightly and tiredly started to kiss Mics neck.

Mic bit his lip trying not to be loud in case there were other teachers or even students still in the building.

"S-shota I'm all for h-having some fun b-but the doors open and someone m-might see or h-hear."

"So?"

Mics eyes widened as he stared at Aizawa in surprise. He never acted like that.

He wasn't able to respond as he was pushed off Aizawas lap and onto the teachers desk harshly.

The black haired male stood between the blondes legs and smiled slightly as he ran a hand all the way from the top of Mics shirt to his pants zipper slowly.

"S-shota!"

Aizawa didn't answer instead he leaned down and kissed the blonde roughly. His tongue roamed Mics mouth exploring every inch with passion.

When Aizawa pulled away he looked at the panting blonde and smiled slyly.

"W-why did you stop?"

"I'm not stupid Mic."

The black haired male gently shoved Mic of the table before sitting back in his chair and finishing his paperwork.

"Y-you did not just do that."

"Oh I did. You can wait till we get home for the rest."

"Ughhh"

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