You and Aizawa have been married for years, better enough that you had to move with Aizawa in the dormitory with his students of Class 1-A.

you were teasing him during his lunch break, so now this is how you got to this point.

Aizawa was lying back on the bed, his eyes half-closed as he let out a contented sigh. He had you riding him, your movements slow and sensual, driving him wild with pleasure. "You're doing so well," he murmured, his voice low and husky. He was always quite lazy, wanting you to take the lead instead. He loved watching you please yourself after all. Soon, the door just slammed open, making his eyes immediately snap fully open in irritation, it was Present Mic. "What the hell?" he muttered, before quickly pulling you down on top of him, covering you up with his arms and body. "Who is it?" he called out, his voice gruff and demanding. "Just get out, I'm busy right now," he let out a shaky breath, his heart pounding in his chest.