You grabbed your book in annoyance and sat down. You really didn't want to be at school today, especially not in Mr. Aizawa's class. He really did bother you. His monotone voice and his dull glare made you want to fall asleep. You placed your hand under your cheek and gazed at the wall behind Mr. Aizawa. Everyone else took their seats and he began to speak.

"Today we will be writing a short prompt about how you think your personal training is affecting you in a good way, or in a bad way." His eyes locked onto yours as he spoke. You grunted in response.

"I will be looking at your papers later this evening. I suggest you get started now. Oh, and this will be for a grade." He finished. Everyone sighed, then picked up their pencils and started to carefully write. You look down at your paper, then gripped your pencil hard.

You handed in your paper to Mr. Aizawa and quickly shuffled to your seat. He looked at it for a moment, then looked back at you. As he did that, the bell rang and everyone started to pack up their things. Once you started to unzip your bag, Mr. Aizawa had approached you.

"Stay after class." He muttered. You looked up at him with surprise sparking in your eyes.

"What? Why? I didn't do anything!" You shouted. His eyes glowed red and his hair started to spike up.

"Do as I say." He strictly mumbled. You sighed as you put your bag down and followed him to his desk. You nervously looked around as his dark eyes looked through you.

"You aren't putting in a lot of effort into your training." He started. You rolled your eyes and sat in a chair that was close to his desk.

"So? You're pairing me up with people that either doesn't like me, or their quirk doesn't work well with mine." You stated. Mr. Aizawa blinked for a moment.

"You sure are defiant." He muttered. He got up and walked closer to you. You clenched your skirt as he got closer. Although you didn't like him, he was really hot, and he was making you quite nervous. He suddenly stopped and glared at you. You closed your eyes as you moved a desk with your quirk and shoved it between you and him. Mr. Aizawa grunted as he stepped back.

"You little-" He grabbed you with his scarf and pulled you closer to him. His warm body touched against yours, which made you wince.

"I was going to let you go without any punishment, but you pushed my limits." His hand stroked your cheek.

"I see the way you look at me in class. Full of hatred, but yet with lust." His scarf righted around your thighs making you yelp in surprise. His hands slowly gripped onto your breast, making you bite your lip and squirm. He looked at you with curiosity.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle..." His rough hands unbuttoned your shirt slowly, revealing your bra, which he shortly after took off. He gazed at your exposed breasts with awe as he reached for them.

"M-r. Aizawa..." You softly moaned. He started to lick your buds softly and suck on the gently. You closed your eyes tight and rubbed your thighs together to created some friction. He mumbled softly into your breast, then used his other hand to rub your clit roughly. Your mouth dropped down as you let out a loud moan of surprise. His mouth unlatched from your breast and let his scarf lossen from your body. You looked at him with lust as he started to unzip his pants. You blushed wildly as he started to bring out his memeber, that was already hardened and throbbing. You looked at him with shy and embarrassed eyes. His hand was placed onto you cheek as he softly spoke to you.

"You don't have to...I kind of rushed this..." He spoke hoarsely as he grabbed his member and looked away. You gulped softly as you got to your knees and shooed away his hand. Your tounge flicked on his shafts slowly, main his let out a soft moan. You smiled as you liked it some more, followed with some kisses, then placed your mouth on him, going deeper and deeper with each suck. He groaned as he sat on his desk and let you suck him off, whispering sweet nothings to you. After a few moments, you gave him some final licks, then bent over on one of the front row desks and pulled down your underwear. You wriggled your hips tauntingly towards him.

"Come on, make me feel good too daddy~" You blushed. Mr. Aizawa gazed at your body, mulling something, then placed his shaft at your entrance. He waited for a moment. You looked away shyly.

"P-please go slow...I'm a virgin." You whispered. Mr. Aizawa blushed, then caressed your cheek.

"I won't hurt you." He muttered as his member slowly started to enter you. You let out a loud moan as you felt something snap in your insides, making you wince in pain. There was a small silence in the room, but followed with a gasp from Mr. Aizawa.

"Did it hurt?" He asked. You nodded faintly.

"Y-yeah. It's faded now..." You muttered. He nodded as he trusted into you, making you gasp at the feeling. He went in, then out, slowly. You closed your eyes at the feeling, then bucked your hips.

"Faster.." You moaned. Mr. Aizawa smirked as you felt his scarf start to tie you up again.

"What's my name?" He growled as he went even slower, making you snap back at him.

"Mr. Aizawa..." You softly moaned. He stopped conpletely, making you go crazy.

"What was that?" He snarled. You closed your eyes as you felt his scarf grow tighter.

"Daddy!" You moaned. He smirked as he thrusted back into you, but this time with more force and faster. You bit your lips and kept moaning his name, your eyes dazed with pleasure. Mr. Aizawa had grabbed a hold onto your thigh, squeezing it as he took out his member and stroked it, making him drop his load onto you. You smirked with pleasure as he came on your body, and into your mouth. You relaxed your legs as he lossened his scarf that had a grip on you. You buttoned your shirt back up and leaned him up against his desk and grabbed his face.

"Maybe I should keep being defiant for you..."