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“Why didn’t you say anything earlier?” The blond stared back into the clone’s eyes, ignoring the flutter in his chest after capturing both men’s attention so quickly. “Please, tell me what you know.”
The mysterious clone sighed, then stood up.
For a second, it was reminiscent of how Aizawa behaved on a normal day, how the tired teacher hummed after finishing correcting the class homework and looked out for him, possibly to ask him to walk together to the teacher dorms.
Slowly, he turned around, offering his hand to Yagi. And almost by reflex he took it, letting himself be pulled up, away from the couch and into Aizawa’s space.
“You let me reach. No matter what my intentions are.” He mumbled, bringing Yagi’s hand up to his lips, looking into his eyes. “It makes it difficult for me to not try and eat you up.” He accentuated by kissing the back of it, the feeling of his lips and the brush of stubble sent electricity down Yagi’s spine.
“Why do you keep pushing it?” A strangled voice came from behind them. Yagi looked back to find Aizawa on the couch, manspreading with his head looking down as he grabbed at his hair. He never expected to see Aizawa so frustrated, his voice sounded strained. “Here I am, trying my best to keep in line all the time and you just … All Might I'm really sorry.”
He couldn’t help it. Ever since the start of the year, Aizawa had noticed the strange, flimsy figure shove his head first into a room, with his bangs bouncing behind. A standoffish character whose presence could only be explained hours later, when filling the teacher’s meeting room under a cloud of smoke and flexing into toned muscle. Of course , he thought, only All Might could draw so much attention to himself.
Since that day, he felt hyper-aware of the new teacher. Couldn’t help but stare and notice his way of walking around halls, thinking he was being sneaky, then getting startled when one of the students waved at him from outside through an open window. Endearing was an understatement.
However, Aizawa knew there was something off. Every time he tried looking out for Yagi, usually giving him any advice, the teacher seemed reluctant. Would tense up and sweat nervously at any of Aizawa’s recommendations on how to handle his favoritism towards Midoriya. Clearly the positive feelings weren’t returned… So then, why would this clone keep pestering the man nonstop? Under different circumstances, would he be someone to do that too? It made him feel miserable, throwing the weight of these feelings on people so carelessly...
Luckily for the careless clone, his position standing behind Yagi gave him an idea. With swift hands, he stepped closer and wrapped them around the slim hips of All Might, who, despite giving a surprised gasp, didn’t really move or pushed him away.
Yagi kept letting him touch and grope as much as he pleased, it was something really unexpected, having thought of the man being more reluctant to any show of affection, but it proved extremely alluring. A world of possibilities, wondering just how much would Yagi be open to try, was slowly building in his mind. They should put it to the test. Immediately .
A gentle nudge wasn’t enough so when he had coaxed Yagi into standing, he shoved him forward a bit, towards the teacher on the couch.
Finally understanding the message, Yagi reached towards Aizawa, gently touching his shoulder, mumbling words quietly into his ear as the clone pressed closer to the blonde’s back.
“Aizawa.” Yagi hummed.
“Huh?”
Aizawa looked up for a second, to see the clone giving him a dirty smile, next to Yagi who just chuckled. Then softly pushed the real Aizawa back on the seat, slowly stretching to sit on his lap. Shouta could feel his cheeks burn, Yagi’s blue eyes pinning him down as he himself caressed All Might's thin legs not believing it, they felt so warm resting on his lap. Yagi eagerly grinding against his pants. How was this man even real, he wondered.
“All Might?”
"I keep thinking I should be the one apologising, taking advantage of a coworker like this." He was flushed, and looked frail when pressed against his chest. It made Shouta want to pull Yagi in, let him warm up around him and cuddle like together for the rest of the day.
The blonde rested his arms on Aizawa’s shoulders comfortably. “Is this ok?” he asked, to which Aizawa just nodded slightly. Their faces got closer and closer, until they kissed.
Yagi’s lips were thin but warm and surprisingly soft.
What riddled Aizawa’s mind the most was not just how suddenly he found himself biting on Yagi’s lips and feeling him laugh, but to what extent their feelings would reciprocate. He gave another soft bite and tried deepening the kiss, curling his hands around the other’s thin thighs, inviting him to get closer.
Yagi hummed sweetly into his mouth, and Aizawa felt heavenly. How could this man be so tempting? He wanted to discover just how many sounds and shivers he could get out of him. Just when he pressed deeper into Yagi’s mouth, the other pulled away. The movement so sudden, he opened his eyes feeling lost.
“All Might…?” His voice came out groggier than he expected.
The clone had sat behind Yagi and was pulling him by the hair into his chest, with a steady but careful grip. The bliss in the blonde’s face let Aizawa relax just a little bit.
“I like watching you two, but since I came up with the idea… could I get a little thanks?” The clone said, staring at Yagi’s mouth.
The teacher made a small nervous sound, not sure what to do. Was this ok? Would Aizawa also have a problem with him making out with his quirk clone? Before he could worry more, the clone cupped his face and kissed him. This time it was rougher, with a little more confidence, but it still felt like Aizawa.
His thoughts scattered as he felt the hands grabbing at his tights now crawling up his body. There was a strange synchrony in how both Aizawas moved, a nip on his lips then hands encircling him, which made it all feel sweeter, as if they were just one person.
After a while he pulled back, trying to breathe. Hearing one of them call him All Might again, and he realized the hero name was out of place, it didn’t ring well in a situation like this.
“Please, call me Yagi.” He sighed, resting his weight on the Aizawa behind him.
“Can I call you Toshinori?” The clone asked softly, showing some nervousness for the first time today. It surprised Yagi and he noticed even the Aizawa in front of them tensed at the question too.
“I’d feel strange talking to you as if you are a quirk, while you call me by my first name though...” He looked away bashfully.
“A quirk?” The clone repeated, kissing Yagi’s cheek once, already impatient they had stopped.
“Earlier today, Aizawa mentioned you were a clone of him.”
“Oh?” The clone asked curiously, but now Yagi was directing himself at the man across from them with an awkward smile.
“I apologize, I know this isn’t your real self… You must think I'm a disgusting old pervert.”
Aizawa could only look at him owlishly. Pervert? He thought, In any case it was himself the one coming on to him.
Suddenly, the way Yagi acted during the day was starting to make more sense, and he was starting to feel more and more foolish. All Might really thought this other person wasn’t Aizawa but something that looked like him…
The apologies weren’t because All Might felt uncomfortable with him, but he was apologizing for enjoying it . He was into it from the start and Aizawa couldn’t see it because he was too busy wearing himself down.
Not only that, but he was letting another one win over him, when he could be trailing kisses down Yagi’s neck, making him hum and tell him just how beautiful his voice was afterwards.
Determined, he sat up. Closing the distance between him and the other two. The blond squirmed a bit, having to face Aizawa’s piercing stare.
“I’d really love to call you Toshinori, if you are willing to call me Shouta from now on.” He could feel his cheeks heat up when his other half gave him a little “told you so” smile. But it was quickly forgotten the second Yagi chuckled and repeated an earnest Shouta! happily .
“Oh my God” Both Aizawas whispered in unison. To which the clone quickly added “I need you on the bed right now, Toshi.”
“Then I’ll call you Aizawa.” Yagi glanced back at the clone with a cheeky grin.
“Fine, whatever just… c’mon .” The clone Aizawa mumbled clumsily, as he stood up and out of the couch to usher the other two onto the bed.
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Shouta pulled his phone away, already having checked with Mic and 13 that everything was fine and that he would stay watching over the clone with Yagi. To what Mic replied with some silly winking sticker, and a final “This is only for All Might, you know? you still owe us drinks ;0”
He was looking for a place to leave his phone and a glass of water, while Aizawa and Yagi undressed themselves and got comfortable over the bed. Aizawa not exactly waiting, as he went straight for Toshinori’s nape the second they landed on the cushions.
“I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Toshi.” He mumbled against Yagi’s skin, noticing the subtle scent of something floral and sweet… was it the body lotions he used to talk about so much?
Aizawa’s raspy hands pulled their hips together. “You really thought I was lying?” Yagi’s little butt pressing against his underwear surprisingly cold “...That Shouta wouldn't love to have you like this too?”
A little hum left the blond’s throat as he felt Aizawa already hard through the cloth. “Aizawa…” He whispered through an embarrassed smile. He pressed closer, wanting to feel the teacher’s warm chest against his back.
Looking at how serious Shouta had acted through the morning, had only made Toshinori worry more and more. But now, he was suddenly craved, and fought over by the man he’d been secretly admiring even since before joining UA.
It felt as if a tint of surrealism was embedding over them. Especially as he saw Shouta climb on the bed to kiss him on the lips once more.
His touch was surprisingly soft; careful perhaps. Very different from Aizawa’s. And yet, they shared a sweet, underlying tenderness. No matter how snarky or serious the brunette acted, the strength with which he cherished always sipped through.
“Everything got sorted out, we have the day free for now.” Shouta explained soothingly, scooting over them
To Yagi’s surprise, having cleared their intentions did show a change in Shouta’s manners. While being slow and double checking himself, he went on a beeline for the blonde's underwear, sliding it down. Then hearing Aizawa hum eagerly behind them.
Toshinori gasped, finding himself rubbing against Aizawa’s dick and Shouta slowly caressing his hard on. He was getting harder by the second, feeling kisses down his neck and around his chest.
"Sorry it took me this long…" Aizawa whispered after one small bite over Toshi's collarbone; Almost to himself. Then slowly trailed the hands from the underwear to wrap around Yagi's dick. Feeling him shiver.
"Hm, Toshi" Shouta gave one of his rare smiles, making Yagi's chest flutter and twist, as the other pressed against his pelvis, feeling both of their hard ons. "You are beautiful like this…" He whispered again.
Aizawa held his hips still and Shouta now grinded their dicks together. He couldn’t keep quiet or stop mumbling either of their names.
It was no surprise the first time he came. He had been teased since early morning. Having Aizawa walk up to him at the teacher's room and suddenly ask him if he could kiss him, shoving him against the desk, then accidentally making the office chairs and his cup of coffee fall as they shuffled into the small kitchenette.
He whined as he remembered Aizawa kissing around the fabric of his pants, telling him he was beautiful while strong hands held him from behind.--
Shouta felt Toshinori coming undone in his hands, he was shaking. Aizawa started kissing his back sweetly as he pressed his cock between Yagi’s legs.
There was little time to rest, as he felt Aizawa move away, then lubed fingers proving and twisting, looking for his ass. Toshinori could only shake his head as he was still recovering, with playful hands holding him in place between the two men.
“Shh, I’ll be careful Toshi. Try to relax for me… ” Aizawa mumbled behind him, his voice sluggish and heavy with lust.
Before Yagi could complain, Shouta cupped his face and kissed him slowly, muffling his words into hummings, as he tried to remember how to breathe.
Aizawa could see his fingers disappear into Toshi with ease, while the older man whined more and more the deeper he reached. Adding a third one in no time, as Shouta smiled into every shiver and throb Toshi’s body gave away through his lips.
Toshi’s chest heaved as they separated. Trying to breathe. “Shouta, shouta -” He begged, his cock hard again “ please... ”
“That’s not my name, baby.” Aizawa laughed, his beard scratching Yagi’s shoulders deliciously.
“You definitely love to tease.” Yagi could hear Shouta scold under him.
“Hm, I do.” Aizawa answered, his cock resting on Yagi's entrance, grinding hard enough to slide the tip into Toshi. Making him buckle away and against him at the same time, trying to make sense of it. Aizawa breathed heatedly, humming in appreciation as he finally, finally got what he wanted. Softly mummbling Toshinori’s name.
“You are so amazing Toshi.” Aizawa kept saying, feeling and pinching Yagi’s round ass as he sank into him slowly, letting him get used to the sensation. “We have been starving you so much, look how eager you are. We'll make you feel so good. It’s only what you deserve baby.”
Perhaps it was the way he suddenly angled himself to hit Toshi's prostate, or how Aizawa’s words really made Yagi feel warm, but he couldn’t stop begging for just a bit more. He felt so hot, his dick already bobbing against his stomach as Aizawa started moving faster, again and again.
Sweetly, Shouta who was staring at them patiently, put a hand on Yagi’s scar. Tenderly searching for his blue eyes, as he groped around his chest with the other. pinching his nipples with a little smile. Kissing his chest, Then biting as they upped the pace.
Yagi buckled once, this time moving his head back, tensing his legs. Coming for a second time with a whine, untouched.
“God, kitten...” Aizawa whispered in awe. “ You just keep surprising us more and more.”
“Let him rest for a bit.” Shouta ordered Aizawa from under Yagi’s chest. Not really taking any distance or seemingly wanting to perch off him. Just pressing his face on him.
"Y-you know he puts on that serious facade, but there’s something else to him… " Aizawa hummed against Yagi's neck. It felt so hot being inside him, it was difficult to keep focus. This can only get better, Aizawa thought to himself.
"Wh- what do you mean?" All Might's voice was so sweet, tiny, trying his best to speak with Aizawa pressing into him and running circles around his stomach with his hand. Apparently not noticing the look of impatience Shouta was giving to them.
"Well, it seems like he doesn't like sharing... -Are you dumb enough to get jealous of yourself?" Aizawa kept talking, staring straight at Shota with a grin. "You wish you could be fucking All Might like this…" he moved his hips upwards, pressing into Yagi's prostate and making him gasp. "Making him yours... But you just let anyone else take him from you, hm?"
This made something in Shouta snap, he stopped teasing Yagi. Not being able to ignore the other's words, even as Yagi opened his eyes, wondering what was happening when he felt Shouta's kisses leaving him.
His worry only grew when instead, he felt a pair of hands on his hips, and Shouta's cock slide between his tights. "W-wait! Aiz- Shouta! What are y-?"
"Shh, you said you liked challenges did you not?" Aizawa hummed in his ear with an evil smirk. "Relax kitten."
“S-shota…” He felt so tired after having come so quickly for a second time. Everything felt fuzzy. “Wait…ah….” Closing his eyes he bent back against Aizawa, breathing in deep as Shouta’s lubed fingers proved around him. He could only focus on sensations, his muscles not wanting to move much. He could feel Aizawa pulsing inside him, throbbing, trying to keep steady as Shouta pushed slowly, one, then two lubed fingers. Trying to fill him more, far more than he thought possible. He could only hum and think on how much more fuller he could be.
“Are you ok, Toshi?” Shouta whispered under his neck, panting excitedly. Toshi only hummed, waiting. Craving touch. Shouta’s fingers suddenly left and he whined, -no, more. He could feel Aizawa bite at his neck, and hold him tighter, trying to give something, anything to Yagi until they got him ready.
And then suddenly, there was pressure again, and something bigger trying to push into him. Aizawa shivered against his back. Yagi relaxed into it as much as he could, closing his eyes and breathing through his mouth as Shouta’s dick stretched him. Making him see stars.
He lost consciousness for a second, as he felt one of the two teachers speak sweet things into his ear, later realizing they were words. “You are so beautiful Toshi, so good. -Take us so well, Kitten. -love you. Love you.” The words became clearer, and he smiled, feeling them start to move inside him slowly. With infinite tenderness. Making him feel so much. A hand on his cheeks brushed tears from his eyes. “Be mine Toshinori.” Shouta hummed, staring into his eyes with a fierceness he hadn't seen before.
He remembers Aizawa’s hands playing with his chest from behind them, as he heard himself tell Shouta he was his, again and again. Both men pistoned into him warmly, and at a pace that eventually turned unsteady. Until finally they came, filling him up. Nips and kisses trying to keep him awake, yet finally falling unconscious when his dick tried to cum again drily for a third time.
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The sunrays falling on Shouta's face made him squint, until he realized he was undoubtedly awake. Regardless, it felt like the best sleep Aizawa had had in years. Like waking up from a nap after spending an entire day at the hot springs.
Slowly he opened his eyes to find Yagi sleeping by his side, cuddling close. Surprise and a sizzling happiness resting at the back of his mind, he only pressed closer against the wiry man.
"You are finally awake." The blond murmured
"I am."
Yagi turned around slowly, humming sweetly. His hair shining against the light coming from the windows. He was beautiful, Aizawa observed.
"Is it really you?"
"I suppose so."
"Aizawa."
"Yes."
"Shouta."
"Yes." He repeated from above.
Yagi grinned at him, getting kissed on the forehead by both names and the full person. A kiss that felt whole.
"It's strange you are still in bed, I took you for a morning person." Aizawa mumbled, not yet fully awake.
"Oh believe me, I'd be running to make you breakfast if I hadn't had my back blown out last night."
Aizawa tensed, rising up. The memories from last night coming back to him all at once. "Shit, Toshi… Are you- ?" He was interrupted by Yagi placing a hand to his mouth.
"Shh. Whatever you say, I now know not to ever test your patience again."
Aizawa stared back, he couldn't say he was sorry either because neither of them would believe that.
"Just get me my meds and some water first, then we can have breakfast," Yagi mumbled, patting one of Aizawa's biceps sleepily.
"Of course." Aizawa kissed down his neck one last time before getting up, basking in the soreness in his hips and legs.
"I'm glad you are back," Yagi said, far too sweetly and endearingly.
"Me too…” Shouta grinned as he glanced back. “It means I don't have to share." making Toshinori laugh and mumble a small "You little shit." under his breath as the door closed and Aizawa went to the kitchen.
Alone in the hallway, Aizawa couldn’t help but blush and grin at nothing, as his legs wobbled clumsily as he paced through his lover's kitchen.