Hizashi waited in the small parking lot of the café, it was around 6 pm and he had just got off work. Since the both get off at the same time, they resorted to taking only one car, to save gas and such. Shota finally came out of the building with a stack of papers and a cup of some type of liquid.

Hizashi opened the car door from the inside "Hey, Sho!" He chirpped as Shota got in, throwing the papers on the dash.

"Shut up." He groaned, running his forehead. The drink found it's way to the cup holder.

"Sorry," Hizashi whispered "what's wrong?"

"I have a spliting headache." Shota sighed "but don't worry about me, we need to get Hitoshi." He looked at Hizashi.

"Shota, I worry about you all the damn time, especially now. Never say that." He returned the look, but Shota looked away and grabbed the drink.

"Yeah... sorry."

They leave the café and head back to the house.

"Wait, Hizashi. You passed Midoriya's house!" Shota was confused, a smile crept on Hizashi's face

"I know, I told him 11 so let's enjoy the time without him, c'mon it'll be nice. Just us for a few hours." His eyes were laced with lust as he side-eyed Shota

"I hope you know I get what you're hinting at." He mumbled, crossing his arms.

"C'mon Kitten, you know you want to."

"Kitten? I don't want to know what you're planning..."

Hizashi laughed "who said I was planning anything?" He placed his hand on Shota's thigh and turned into the driveway.

When the car stopped, Shota was the first out. His papers in hand and his crumpled cup into the trash can outside the house and Shota unlocked the door and went inside. Hizashi later came in with a bag in his hand, Shota was sitting at the table looking at the pile of papers

"What's that?" They say at the same time. Hizashi smiled, setting the bag on a counter and walking over to Shota.

"I asked first." He planted his hands on the table and leaned to look at the paper.

"It homework, dumbass." He looked up at Hizashi who kept smirking.

"No need to be rude, Baby~" Hizashi smirked

"Now it's my turn, what the hell is in the bag?"

"It's a surprise for later." He planted a kiss on Shota's forehead.

"Hizashi, what's in the bag. I would like to know now." Anger slid its way into Shota's voice, he placed the pencil on the stack of papers and stood up locking eyes with Hizashi.

Hizashi could see the red anger in his love's eyes, hear it in his voice. He cowered, allowing Shota to see the bag.

"Fine, but you ruined the surprise..." he whined, Shota walked to the bag, snickering a little. Hizashi plopped down in the other chair and stared at Shota, who stood there frozen, the bag agape.

"What's wrong Yamada?" Hizashi teased "Scared?"

"I-" he began and laughed a little "is this where your money goes? Buying this stuff." He reached in the bag and pulled out a pair of cat ears and a matching tail with a silk ribbon connected to it, he guessed so it could be tied around someone.

"What would you do if I said yes?" Hizashi got up and came up behind Shota, placing his thumb in the lips of Shota's jeans

"I would beat you." He mumbled as he turned around the face Hizashi.

"Nothing's stopping you." Hizashi stuck his hands through Shota's hair, tugging on it. Shota let out a low hiss, "Hizashi..." he whispered, digging his fingers into Hizashi's sides.

"What is it Kitten?"

"Just make it quick... please."

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He just snickered and pressed his lips against Shota's. Shota tugged on Hizashi's shirt, but Hizashi ignored it as he pushed Shota up against the counter. Shota let out a small groan.

"Zashi... hurry please..." he broke the kiss.

"Relax Sho, you're been impatient. You'll have your fun, but it's my turn right now." He grinned "Well, you know what to do Shota."

Shota lowered his hand and start to rub the bulge in Hizashi's jeans, he groaned softly into Shota's ear. He unbuttoned Hizashi's jeans, and pushed them down, Shota stayed on his knees. He pulled down the boxers and Hizashi's member jumped out, Shota smiled as he licked the tip, Hizashi groaned slightly.

"I'm so sorry Sho." Hizashi whimpered as he grabbed a handful of Shota's hair and began to thrust himself deep into his throat, he sped up and went as deep as he could. Tears pricked Shota's eyes, he placed his hands on Hizashi's hips. Drool left Shota's mouth and landed on his jeans, soaking into the fabric.

Hizashi's pace slowed, he groaned as he thrusted into the back of Shota's throat, releasing himself. He pulled out and Shota began to cough, Hizashi frantically pulled up his clothes and got on Shota's level.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" He held Shota's shoulders. Shota looked back into the blond's vivid green eyes.

"Well I don't know, have you ever had a dick shoved down your throat?" Shota said horsely.

"I didn't mean too, I don't know what came over me. Shota I'm sorry." He cupped Shota's cheeks. "I wanted something... different y'know?" He mumbled

"Sure Hizashi..." Shota pushed him away lightly so that he could get up and get some water, but Hizashi was right behind him. Shota grabbed a water and leaned against a counter, looking at Hizashi. Hizashi looked away from Shota's gaze, he felt uncomfortable around him now.

"I'm topping." Shota mumble and Hizashi looked at him, dumbfounded.

"What? " Hizashi spoke, but this time it was in English, Shota cocked an eyebrow. "Sorry, force of habit.." he twiddled his thumbs.

"Since when? This is the first time I've heard you speak English." Shota put the bottle on the counter and crossed his arms.

"Well I've been taking lessons, thought it would be nice.." Hizashi rubbed the back of his neck.

"Well I'm topping today. You had your fun, I'll more than likely repay the flavor." He smirked a little.

"Wait wait, hold on... what about that stuff I bought?" Hizashi said nervously.

"Yeah... No that stuff is distracting." Shota shrugged and Hizashi sighed.

"I'm ready when you are.." Shota said tiredy.

A small smile appeared on Hizashi's face.

"There's my Zashi, now can we hurry up? I've got to finish that paper before the day is over." Shota took Hizashi's hand, rubbing it lightly with his thumb. He pulled Hizashi closer to him.

"Alright." He peaked Shota's cheek.

The two of them made their way to the bedroom, and Shota had his fun in return (I'm no joke to tired to write Shota's scene.. sorry) . After a few minutes, Shota pulls out and rolls onto the bed. He was proud of himself, he managed to make Hizashi cry. He laughed to himself. The blond looked at him, panting and teary eyed.

"What's so funny?" He held Shota.

"I don't know, maybe the fact that I made you cry and beg for me." He looked at Hizashi who was now pink.

"It was a emotional rollercoaster... it felt good but it really hurt." He mumbled

"Good..." Shota yawned, he was way too tired to get up, let alone finish his report. He held Hizashi tighter and drifted into sleep.

(What a wonderful thing to come back to, some sin. I finally completed this chapter, now I don't know when I can make the next one but we'll have to see, so the hiatus is still up until I can find the time. Anyway I'm going back to bed, thank you for reading)