Silk Binds
Pairing: Shota Aizawa x AFAB Reader Word Count: ~3k Date Published: June 17, 2024 WARNINGS: 18+ Minors/Ageless get blocked, Switch!Aizawa, Established Relationship, Bondage/Shibari, Marking, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal Sex, Creampie, Reader is AFAB but no gender is specified, Terms such as pussy/cock/etc. get used
A/N: The 100 Follower Milestone fic is finally done! This would've been done sooner, but as previous posts show, I've been Going Through It™ so I thank y'all for being patient <3
You can also read it on AO3!
Brushing your fingers through Aizawa's hair, you gathered up the soft strands to twist them into a bun. With his hair up and out of the way, you kissed the back of his neck. Aizawa gave a soft sigh as your gentle hands rubbed his stiff shoulders.
He rolled his head to stretch his neck with a few audible pops and a grunt. He had come home a mess after a long day at work and fighting villains. All he wanted now after getting cleaned up and dressed down was to relax. You were more than willing to help out, running your hands over his shoulders and upper back to ease the tension in his muscles.
Aizawa was sitting on the edge of the bed with you right behind him. You watched as his posture slacked from your touch and heard him give a small hum of approval. Your hands went lower and put pressure against his lower back where you felt more tension. He grunted with his spine arching, and you scoffed.
"Better?"
"Much." He sighed. You leaned over his shoulder and kissed his cheek.
"How's that?" You asked while digging the butt of your palm into a particularly stubborn spot. Aizawa grunted again with his nose twitching up.
"Good. Been sore there all day." His expression relaxed as his eyes closed and his head hung to the side. Aizawa looked like he was finally melting beneath your hands. You softly chuckled before brushing your lips up the side of his neck, still able to smell the soap on his skin from his earlier shower.
Your other hand snaked around his side to pull him closer to you. Aizawa leaned his head back to rest against your shoulder, enjoying the attention and gentle affection.
"Do you want me to keep going or do you want to go to sleep?"
"Keep going, please." You did as asked, running your hands over his bare skin while leaving soft kisses on his cheek, jaw, and neck. When your hands went over his chest, he gave a contented sigh through his nose and leaned more of his weight against you.
You smiled, running your palms up his arms and shoulders. Even if his eyes were closed, he was still awake. He was comfortable enough to rest his eyes but remained aware enough to register your touch. One of your hands slid up his neck and into his hair, rubbing against his scalp as you kissed just beneath his ear. He hummed and leaned into your touch.
"You're not beating the black cat allegations at this rate, Shota." You chuckled, and he scoffed, a little smile finally gracing his lips. Your fingers ghosted down his torso before lightly dragging your nails back up. Aizawa took in a sharp breath only to relax even more. He was putty in your hands.
Your palms were now on his thighs, gently squeezing as your thumbs brushed circles over his skin. His strong legs were plush in their relaxed state, squishing between your fingers much to your delight. Resting your cheek against his, you could feel his scratchy stubble while continuing to caress his skin.
"You’re so pretty." You smiled as you watched your hands massage his thighs. Aizawa scoffed in response, making your gaze turn to him as you kissed his cheek. "I mean it." Your palms moved to his inner thighs, lightly dragging your nails over the exposed soft skin there.
Aizawa's thighs flexed before relaxing again. You softly hummed as your fingers went through the hair beneath his belly button that led right to his cock that was coming to life at your touch. With one of your hands going up his torso, you lowered your other hand to pick up one of the items that had been patiently waiting beside you.
The red silk rope was already unraveled and ready. With one end in your hand, you glanced at Aizawa to see his eyes opening when he felt the tassels of the rope ghosting over his thigh. You kissed the shell of his ear, letting your breath roll over his skin while dragging the rope over his body.
You could see goosebumps rising on his skin from your teasing. With a smile, you began to gently wrap the silk rope around his body. Using shibari techniques, the rope began to form patterns wound firmly around his torso.
"Tighter." Aizawa when you guided the rope between his legs and around his thighs.
"Of course, sweetheart." You cooed with a kiss to his temple as you pulled the rope tighter. Aizawa took in a sharp breath, feeling the silk rub so close to his hardening cock. You wanted to take his mind off his worries, from the warm shower to the massage and now the rope.
The glittering red rope twisted with diamond shapes accented his body while providing a firm, comforting pressure. Aizawa moved only when you needed him to to let you finish your work. You intentionally went slow to build his excitement while also making sure he remained relaxed.
When you put the last knot in the rope, you gave it an experimental tug to make sure it wouldn't easily come loose.
"How's it feel? Not too tight?"
"Perfect."
"Good. Can you stand up for me real quick?" You asked, and Aizawa rose from the bed before turning around to face you. Curling your fingers behind part of the rope over his stomach, you pulled him closer to the edge of the bed. You leaned up to plant a kiss on his lips and smiled again. "My, aren't you cute with these pretty ropes and your hair tied up? It really suits you, Shota."
"You made my chest look bigger on purpose, didn't you? Pervert." Aizawa popped off, making you scoff in amusement as your gaze dropped to the rope curving just under his chest. It was pushing the muscle higher, making it look plumper.
Of course, it was on purpose.
"No need to pout, love. I just like to admire you." You purred before kissing him again. Your hold on the rope never loosened to keep him where he was. His lips moved with yours and one calloused hand cupped your cheek.
Parting his lips with yours, you slipped your tongue into his mouth. Aizawa accepted the intrusion and leaned into the kiss more. You caressed his tongue with your own, coaxing a soft moan from the man that made your hunger for him deepen.
Aizawa was distracted by the kiss and didn't notice your other hand going lower. Grabbing the rope where it twisted and split just above his cock, you gave a sharp tug. Aizawa's hips bucked as he moaned from the rope going between his thighs tightening and squeezing around the base of his cock and balls.
"Cute. C'mon, pretty boy. Let's get those wrists now." You picked up the padded handcuffs. Taking one of his hands in yours, you pushed against the release button to open the cuff. Aizawa looked down at you with his head tilted to the side and his pupils blown wide. His tongue slowly slid out to wet his lips as he watched you about to close the cuff around his wrist.
Before you could, Aizawa suddenly twisted his hand while lunging forward. The next thing you knew, you were on your back with Aizawa cuffing your wrist to one of the bars on the headboard.
"Shota?!" Your surprise was evident in your voice as you looked up at your cuffed wrist. Aizawa kissed just beneath your ear, his lips trailing down the side of your neck as he spoke between kisses.
"You're so good to me." His voice was like a low purr, husky and enticing. Aizawa's rough hand grabbed one of your legs to lift it off the bed, and you felt the rope going around your thigh before you saw it. "I need you." The rope tightened and was pulled underneath you to get the opposite end around your other thigh, forcing your legs to be spread wide open.
Your cheeks warmed at the sudden shift in his demeanor and how he turned the tables so quickly. You tried to think of what to say but....you had no objections. The desire in Aizawa's eyes and the neediness told you everything you needed to know.
He was pent up and needed to let go, to release all of his frustrations in a manner beneficial to both of you. Aizawa wanted to lose himself in you; just in a different way than planned.
With his hand on your stomach, he sat back on his heels as his gaze wandered over your body. You couldn't stop looking at him either. The silk rope crisscrossing over his torso hugged his physique in all of the best ways. His other hand brushed some of his loose hair behind his ear as he leaned down.
You hummed while biting your bottom lip when Aizawa dragged his tongue over your pussy. Your free hand grabbed the pillow beneath your head in preparation. He groaned, tasting your arousal as he licked again.
His hands moved to your thighs, squeezing with his calloused palms while lapping up your arousal. Aizawa circled your clit with the tip of his tongue before closing his lips around the throbbing bud. He gently sucked, making you moan as your thighs twitched only to remain held back by the rope.
He only released your clit when your hips bucked. He kissed your clit before kissing your inner thigh. Aizawa traced the outer edges of your entrance with his fingers as he littered kisses over your thigh. When he nipped and sucked to leave a hickey, he slid two of his fingers inside.
The thickness of his fingers spreading you made your breath shake. Aizawa nuzzled into the softness of your inner thigh while slowly pumping his fingers, coating them in your arousal. The handcuffs rattled from your movement as your hand clenched into a fist. His gaze lifted to look you in the eye.
"Is the rope too tight?" He asked while gently tugging on the rope around your thigh. His eyes seemed darker from his blown pupils, and when you shook your head, the corners of his mouth curled into a smirk.
"No."
"Good." Aizawa licked a stripe over your inner thigh to your knee. "I wouldn't want to leave a mark." You glanced at the darkening hickey he'd left just a moment ago. You only had to quirk up a brow. "You know what I mean." He chuckled before pushing his fingers deeper to make you moan.
Your head lolled back with your lips parted. With quickening breaths, you freely moaned as his fingers curled and his lips worshiped your thighs. No matter how overwhelming the sensations became, no matter how badly your legs wanted to reflexively clamp together, the rope forced your legs to remain spread. You were on display and at his mercy.
Aizawa was taking his time, drowning in your skin and your scent while prepping you. You hissed through your teeth when he bit you, leaving a ring of red teeth marks around another hickey slick with saliva.
"Mmm." He hummed as he looked up at you again. "You gonna squeeze around my cock like you did my fingers just now?" Aizawa licked the bite mark to help soothe the sting of it.
"Why don't you find out?" You smirked.
"Not yet, sweetheart." His warm breath coiled over your skin, making your heart beat faster with anticipation. "Not for what I want to do." Aizawa's tone sent a shiver of delight up your spine.
Your clit was in his mouth again as his fingers pumped and curled inside of you. You bucked and moaned from the added stimulation of his tongue mixed with his sucking. Aizawa groaned into your flesh, and the handcuffs rattled again from the short chain quickly going taut.
He released with a slow drag of his tongue. His gaze was hungry as he gradually pulled his fingers free of your heat.
"You taste divine." He purred before licking his wet fingers and sticking them into his mouth to suck them clean. Aizawa was too greedy to let a single drop go to waste.
Watching him, seeing the ropes squeezing his chest, and the way his hair up exposed more of his face and neck; it was a good thing you were bound or you would've pounced on the man.
Aizawa brought his body closer to yours. Grinding his hard cock against you, he slicked his length in your juices. He had another rope in his hand when he grabbed the back of your knee to push your leg high enough to lift your hips. You wondered what he was planning until he began to fashion a harness.
However, before he finished the harness, he guided his cock into your wet heat, sinking deeper into you. He only took a second to adjust, then tied the excess rope of the harness around his hips, effectively tying your bodies together where you were joined.
He was hovering over you when he planted his hands on the mattress on either side of you. Aizawa kissed you sweetly and pulled away with his nose brushing against yours.
"Ready, kitten?" His voice purred.
"Yes." You sounded breathy and needy, making him smirk as he slowly pulled out a few inches as much as the ropes would allow. Aizawa snapped his hips, filling you to the brim and making you moan.
When he found his pace, the harness around your hips tied to his waist acted as a makeshift swing, making each thrust have more impact. Your back arched off the bed as you cried out, and Aizawa took the opportunity to bury his face in your neck. His lips left searing kisses and sucked hickeys on your tender flesh.
The way he chose to relieve his stress left you dizzy with pleasure and his balls smacking against your ass. Hearing him groan near your ear made you clench. Your free hand snaked over the back of his neck, holding him close as he kissed just beneath your jaw.
Aizawa pulled away from your neck to kiss you. His lips were soft before moving to slip his tongue into your mouth. He hungrily devoured your moans and grunted while thrusting deep enough to grind his pelvis against your clit. The rope keeping your thighs spread prevented you from closing your legs around him like you wanted, but it also meant you were perfectly spread for those deep, powerful thrusts of his.
The ropes pulled you back into him with little effort. Aizawa parted from the kiss while panting as drool stretched thin between your mouths. His fingers were digging into the blanket beneath you when he groaned. His hips snapped, pistoning his cock with each thrust jolting your entire body.
The headboard was hitting the wall over and over, the sound being drowned out each time you moaned. You grabbed the soft rope over his chest to have something to hold onto as your toes curled. Your knuckles turned white from how tightly you held on while your cuffed hand was balled into a fist.
"Shota~!" You moaned his name and saw the way he smiled. Aizawa watched your body writhe beneath him as you cried out his name. He leaned down, dropping to his elbows to be closer to you.
"I've got ya." His voice was breathy, and you only pulled him even closer by the silk ropes. Aizawa pinned you beneath his weight while grinding his hips against yours. "Just keep moaning for me." His low tone sent a shiver of delight up your spine.
Feeling him so deep as his cock dragged against your walls made your thighs clench yet again only to be held back. You would no doubt have irritated marks from the rope later, but you didn't care.
Kisses were littered along your neck and jaw until Aizawa made his way to your mouth. Between the moans and trying to catch your breath, the kisses were sloppy and messy from drool. Your leaking arousal made each slap of his balls against your ass sound wet. You felt his fingers slide into your hair as he cradled your head.
With noses still touching, he broke the kiss to breathe. Your breaths mixed with your closeness as he held you. Looking up at him with half-hooded eyes, you could see the need in his gaze. Aizawa moaned before dropping his head to your shoulder.
He cursed under his breath with his grip on your hair tightening. Your body arched into his, leaving no space between you two as you pulled at the ropes on his body to keep him close. His hips moved faster, the friction against your clit driving you over the edge sooner than you expected. Aizawa held you tighter while groaning.
His thrusts became shallower as you were cumming around his cock. He didn't stop to prolong your orgasm until his cock was twitching and filling you with cum. Aizawa groaned in your ear while sinking himself as deep as possible into your wet heat.
Panting, you felt your body finally relaxing and your eyes closed. There was a moment of quiet as you both recollected yourselves. You hummed with satisfaction when Aizawa gingerly kissed the side of your neck.
His hand slid up your arm to release your wrist from the handcuffs. Once freed, you wrapped your arms around him to bask in the comfort of his embrace. The warmth and weight of his body against yours helped ground you as you came back down from the high.
Your fingers ghosted up the back of his neck and into his hair to rub his scalp. Aizawa gave a pleased groan while running his hand up your side. The gentle touches you shared helped to calm your racing hearts.
"Shota. We need to clean up." You muttered only to get a grunt in reply from the man on top of you. "Shota." You chuckled.
"Just a little longer." He whispered before kissing just beneath your ear. "This feels nice."