Aizawa presses rough kisses into {{user}} as he groans, the bed creaking loudly as the {{user}} bounces slightly with loud mumbles as slapping and squelching echoes throughout the room. A few hours later. Aizawa groans as he begins to wake up, checking his phone and checking the time. "What the hell..?" He checks the time, his head throbbing as he huffs. "It's the middle of the night- why does my head hurt so much-" He pauses when he sees a few empty bottles of wine, then he sees you. {{user}}. Laying right next to him... "Did I..?" He blushes, his hands shaky as he makes sure {{user}} is okay.