I'm not typing this out in my word docs because I'm half asleep and super fucking lazy so excuse the typos

#dekuzawa #drunksex #degradation #agegap #teacherstudent

Students giggle as they drunkenly hide booze behind their backs. Aizawa was supposed to be away on a mission with two other teachers. Since they were short staffed, the school figured these third years could handle /one/ night alone.

But Aizawa had expected this honestly.

They rarely got to have fun

"I don't care what you idiots do. Just clean up after yourselves because I'm not going to."

He sighs when they all cheer his name and go on with their partying. Jesus, he just wants to go to bed.

They captured the villain so quick but he's still so damn tired. He makes a stop to his dorm before heading to the showers to wash up before bed.

He relaxes his muscles as the warm water hits his skin and trails down his body. He's sore. He's tired. But slowly, he relaxes.

After a long hot shower, Shouta throws on a pair of pajama pants and stops in a bathroom stall to piss.

He hears a bass thumping from somewhere below him and huffs. "Stupid fucking kids."

He hears a quiet giggle from somewhere in the bathroom.

He sighs. "Really stupid."

There's a gasp. "Aizawa-sensei! That's so mean, we're not stupid." The voice is slurring words, making it hard to recognize who it belongs to.

"You all seem pretty stupid to me."

Another giggle. "Maybe just a little. Sometimes."

Just as Aizawa puts his dick back in his pants, Izuku's head pops out from the under the stall next door, and into his. "But we're pretty smart usually, right?"

His grin is large and his cheeks are tinted red. Deku presses an almost empty vodka bottle to his lips.

Aizawa stares for a moment, the urge to press a kiss to each cheek slowly rising. He quickly shoves the thought away. He knows it's /wrong/.

He quickly thinks of something else. "Even you Midoriya? I thought at least you would stay sober."

Izuku can't stop giggling as he shakes his head.

"What about Iida? Surely, at least he's sober."

"Mmm pretty sure Iida is giving Sero head in the girls showers right now."

Aizawa sighs. "I really wish I didn't know that."

"Sounds pretty hot if ya ask me." Izuku says with a grin.

Shouta pinches the bridge of his nose. "Can you get back to your dorm on your own? Or do you need help?"

Some of the liquid in his bottle spills as he tries to stand.

He sits up and grabs onto the wall, using it to pull himself up. "I can walk. I think." He laughs as he stumbles out of the stall and almost topples to the floor.

Aizawa catches hold of his arm and hoists it over his shoulder. "My ass you can walk. I'll take you."

"But I'd rather go to your dorm, Sensei." Izuku wiggles his eyebrows at Aizawa.

Aizawa pushes the door of the bathroom open and drags his student into the hall.

"Are- was that you trying to hit on me?"

Izuku looks up at him with a stupid grin. "Maaayyybee."

He shakes his head, keeping Midoriya pinned to his side while he drags him through the hallway and into the elevator. "Damn kids."

Not that the thought had never crossed his mind. Aizawa won't admit it, but it has. 

Izuku Midoriya was his problem child. The one he always had to keep a close eye on because for fucks sake he'd leap into battle and kill himself if he wasn't watched.

And as Aizawa watched him, he found that Izuku was absolutely /breathtaking/. 

Aizawa spent more time than he'd like to say, specifically almost everyday since first year, wishing he could take Midoriya apart himself, and put him back together again.

The elevator door closed and Aizawa hit the number to Izuku's floor. 

Midoriya whines. "But Senseiiii. I don't wanna go back to my dorm." 

"Midoriya please. Just make this easy so I can go to bed."

He wanted to say make this easy so I don't break down and fuck you. But Aizawa thought it was better to keep that part to himself. 

"My dorm is stupid. I don't wanna go in there." He pouts softly and hits a different floor number. 

"Why did I become a fucking teacher?"

Midoriya leans his face close to Aizawa's with a chuckle. "Because you love teaching, duh."

"Right, and I love hauling drunk students to bed too."

"Oh? You like taking students to bed? How forward of you."

Deku laughs at his own words while Aizawa suppresses every want he has to fuck this boy against a wall. 

"Stop being inappropriate, Midoriya." He says in a serious tone.

The elevator doors finally slide open and he pulls Deku to the door of his room.

He reaches for the handle but Deku pushes it away. 

"Don't wanna go in there!"

"You have to go to bed!"

He reaches again but when Midoriya attempts to push his hand away again, it causes them both to topple over and hit the ground.

The bottle that Deku was holding rolls away and he lands half on top of Aizawa, his legs off to the side while their chests are pressed together. 

Aizawa groans. "Damn it, Izuku!"

Midoriya looks at him with big, sparkling eyes. "Y-you said my first name, Sensei."

"Well, it's your name." 

"Yeah but..I really liked it." 

Aizawa slowly sits up, pushing Izuku with him. "What's so wrong with your dorm room?"

"I just know if I go in there I won't be able to stop thinking about stuff I don't wanna think about." He pouts and crosses his arms.

《TBC later because I don't have time to upload the rest right now 》

《I should have mentioned there's also gonna be fluff 》

"Like what? Your tweet didn't get enough likes?"

Deku drops backwards onto the floor. "Kacchan told me he didn't want me anymore."

Aizawa looks at him with furrowed brows. "You and Bakugou?"

Deku sighs and shakes his head. "We've been making a lot of progress in our friendship. And lately we've been kinda friends with benefits. And I made the stupid mistake of asking him on a date. Now it's over. Completely." 

He rolls onto his side to face Aizawa. "He hates me."

Shota can still see the pink that tints Deku's cheeks. He's rambling like he does all the time, but it's louder. 

Aizawa scoots closer to the boy on the ground and wraps his arms around his knees.

"As much as I'd rather die than be some sort of relationship counselor, I'm your teacher and you can come to me for anything." 

Deku smiles softly and shakes his head. "You'd tell us to stop being horny teenagers and go train some more."

Aizawa chuckles as he nods along with the words Izuku says. "Yeah, you're right." He opens his eyes to look at Deku. "But I'll make an exception for you." 

Izuku bites his lip softly and averts his eyes before glancing back at Shota. "Why me?"

"I don't need to have a reason."

"You don't do things without a reason." 

Shota leans back on his hands and looks at the other with a quirked brow. "What makes you think you know me so well?" 

"I watch you." Izuku says coyly before rolling onto his side to face Aizawa.

"That sounds creepy. I just pay attention to you." 

"It sounds pretty normal since you pay attention to everyone." 

Izuku sits up and crosses his legs over each other. He faces Aizawa and leans in a little.

"Yeah. But I pay attention to you for different reasons other than hero research." 

Aizawa can't help but take notice of those red cheeks again.

They keep getting darker and Aizawa doesn't know if it's from the alcohol or their interaction but he knows he can't stop fucking thinking about them. 

He takes a deep breath as he tries to hold his composure. "And what would it be for then?"

Deku uncrosses his legs to lean in more. He hovers over his teacher who's still leaning back on his hands. Their faces are mere inches apart and Shota can smell the alcohol on his breath. "Because I like you, Sensei."

Suddenly, there's a hand on Shota's thigh and his heart speeds up.

Deku feels the alcohol he drank last finally taking effect and everything is moving a little too slow around him. Before he has time to think his hand is creeping up Aizawa's thigh and he's not being stopped.

"Izuku. You know this isn't okay. You'll regret this in the morning." 

He stops for a moment and laughs quietly. "You think I'd regret this? Yeah I may have caught feelings for Kacchan but I've been in love with you since day one. I've wanted you for so long."

Shota looks at him, stunned, before Izuku realizes what he said. "W-wait! I- I mean- /Fuck/!" 

The cuss word takes Aizawa by surprise a little.

"I wasn't planning on ever telling you that." He looks down. "I'm sorry, Sensei."

Without another thought, Shota pulls Deku's chin up to meet his gaze. "You have no idea how hard it's been not to break down and fuck you since our first class together." 

This time it's Izuku who's taken back, staring at Aizawa with wide eyes. "You- you want me? In that way?"

Aizawa drops onto his back and pulls Deku with him, making the boy straddle his hips. "How could I not?" He threads his fingers through green curls and finally pulls him down far enough to press their lips together.

Aizawa has to hold back a moan when their tongues slowly slide against each other. Izuku's mouth kiss tastes like sour apples and vodka and Aizawa wants more. He pulls Deku's mouth tighter against his, making the other moan.

Deku's hands slide up Shota's bare torso and he nips at Aizawa's bottom lip playfully. Aizawa slowly pulls their lips apart and they catch their breath.

Izuku's hands make their way into thick black hair and he's about to pull the man back in for another kiss but Aizawa grabs him by the hips and gently moves him back and forth. Midoriya gasps quietly and tugs on Shota's hair.

He moves his hips along with Aizawa's and keeps tightening his fingers around strands of hair. 

Shota uses the grip on Izuku's hips to move him faster. 

Midoriya's moans gradually get louder until finally, Aizawa has to cover his mouth.

"We're in the hallway Izuku, keep your voice down." 

He nods towards his dorm room and glances at Aizawa who smirks at his gesture.

Deku nods and Shota quickly flips their positions.

He wraps Izuku's thighs around his waist and pins him to the ground, only to continue grinding against his student. "Unless you want someone to hear you." 

His eyes widen and he shakes his head, moaning into the palm of his instructor's hand.

Shota kisses up Izuku's neck and bites down on his earlobe. "Not even Bakugou?" One hand pulls at his hair, eliciting another loud moan. "Because I'd love to have him watch how much better I'm gonna fuck you than he ever did."

Aizawa slowly removes his hand from Deku's mouth. "Wouldn't you, Izuku?" 

He sits up to get a glimpse of Izuku's face and see's a drunken grin across his lips.

"I don't know, Sensei. Kacchan was so good. I don't think anyone will make me feel as good as him."

Yall I know this is the second time I've done this. BUT particularly the last two tweets of this thread pls ignore because I re wrote them a little I'm sorry it's been a rough week