The Yamada-Aizawa residence was as quiet as can be, both inhabitants away at work. The two cats the couple owned slept away on the sofa, content, warm. The setting sun shone through the blind, an orange-yellow wash flooding the apartment living room. It was untouched and still, tranquil and poised.

And then the door slammed open, the cats jumping up in surprise, the room filling with zipps and shuffles.

The residents to this home, Aizawa Shota and Yamada Hizashi, quickly threw their work bags down, tugged their shoes off, tossed their weapons off to the side carelessly. The moment Hizashi finished unclipping his speaker from his neck, taking the weight off of him, he pulled his husband into a heated kiss, catching him off guard. He began to explore the man's familiar mouth, tongue grazing over the roof of his mouth. It elicited a pleasured moan from the scruffy man, he leaned into the kiss as he tried to unclip his utility belt with one hand, his other arm wrapped around the blond's bear neck.

The two leg go for air, Aizawa finally able to take his belt off. "Eager aren't you?" Aizawa asked with a sly smirk. Hizashi just grabbed his lover by the waist and pulled him closer.

"Well do you blame me? We finally get some alone time and what better way to spend it..." The blond leaned in for another lust filled kiss.

Aizawa smirked into it as Hizashi slightly dipped him, Aizawa wrapping his now free hands around the other neck again, reaching into his heavily gelled hair. They released from their embrace again, refueling their lungs. Aizawa went to hang their house key on the wall just as Hizashi grabbed him from behind, gently holding him and burying his face into his jet black tangled hair. The gruff male felt his lover's hot breath, enticing him. Hizashi shifted his head, using his chin push some hair away, his lips brushing against the pale skin of his husband.

Aizawa turned around, now face to face with the other man, a smirk ever present. He closed in, noses grazing, forehead almost touching. He leaned, eyes half lidded, breath hot, mouths agape slightly as they prepared for another kiss. Then Aizawa stopped, looking up into his husband's chartreuse eyes. His smirk grew into a smile. "Beat you to the bedroom!" He pushed away and ran off.

"Hey!" Hizashi cried out, grin forming on his lips. He lurched forward and ran after him. "You teasing asshole!" He jumped over the stretching cat, landing with a thud as he raced around the corner and into his shared bedroom.

Aizawa flopped onto the bed as Hizashi dashed in, almost tackling the other as he fell to the bed himself, landing on his back. Hizashi rolled over to his stomach and pulled the raven down as he planted yet another passionate kiss to his lips. He over onto of the man, his knee in between his clothed legs.

Aizawa tangled his fingers into the blond's hair, each strand coming loose as he clenched each digit tighter into his scalp. Hizashi  released the tender kiss and moved down to Aizawa's jaw line, planting small pecks against it, a few low moans escaping the man's lips. He moved further south until his hit this husband's most sensitive spot, his collarbone.

Aizawa threw his head back as best could, biting back a louder moan as the blond began to nibble down on him. He could feel his crotch warm as his pants grew tighter, thankfully his suit was baggy so it wasn't much of a bother. Hizashi took notice and stopped, rising up telling the man to turn, helping him of his jump suit.

"Hey... Can't I top tonight?" Aizawa slipped his legs out, looking into those green eyes masked by golden orange.

Hizashi leaned forward as repositioned himself over his raven haired lover. "Nope," He smirked as he took his glasses off and stretched over to his night stand to put them down. "You owe me. You've been busy and you owe me."

"Oh? I owe you, huh?" Aizawa cocked a brow.

Hizashi chuckled lightly. "Yeah.... You owe me..." He went back down on his lover, trailing soft kisses down his muscular torso to his hips. He gained a few sweet purrs. He reached the elastic to his plain checkered boxers, his erection showing.

He was about slip the man's undergarment off but Aizawa stopped him. "Take your fucking jacket off, 'Zashi."

Hizashi rolled his eyes. "Why? Isn't this a turn on for you? Seeing me in leather, suuuuch a badass look, right?" He asked sarcastically.

Aizawa swatted at the man, "Do you know how much dry cleaning is, idiot? Damn, just take it off..."

Hizashi laughed as took his gloves and jacket off, Aizawa sitting up to help him with his belt. Hizashi lifted his under shirt above his head as Aizawa loosened his belt, Hizashi pulling his own pants down and stepping out of it, now only in his plain red boxer shorts. Aizawa laid back down as Hizashi went back down on him, now removing his lover's underwear.

Hizashi wasted no time as he threw his boxers off to the side, grasping his husband's dick in his hand, kissing around the base. Aizawa gasped out as he felt his husbance go up to this head, leaving pecks as he went, to Aizawa's relief, finally taking his member in his mouth.

Hizashi swirled his tongue around the slit, Aizawa arching his back as he moaned loudly, reaching out to grasp his blond scalp. "F-fuck...." He used his other hand to mask his face away.

The last few weeks for the two had been pretty busy, the heroics students' final coming up, needing extra preparation. Aizawa had a mountain of paperwork to do, grading papers, taking care of everything for the summer training camp, ect. Hizashi had just finished giving out his English final to the his first years, next were his second years then his thirds, then he had to prepare for the heroics final, but after that, he had never else to do. The two were so busy they hadn't spent and alone time, just the two of them in the solidarity of their home, together without something too distracting on their minds. They were going to go a date, something they hadn't done since the start of this hectic school year, but they couldn't handle the tension between them anymore, wanting to be touched, to be close.

Hizashi swallow in his cock even more, now bobbing his head up and down in a rhythm, sucking his husband off. Aizawa gripping his gelled hair even tighter as a few loud pleasured cries filled the room. His cock twitched on Hizashi's mouth and he let a muffled groan out. The blond let up his dick and repositioned himself, taking his member back into his hands and stroking it gingerly.

"Shit...!" The raven gasped out. Hizashi's crotch got flustered as it grew in his pants, enjoying his lover's pleasured grunts. "Oh g-god!" He threw his head back.

"You aren't gonna cum yet, are you? We're just getting started, Shota!"

"Oh shut up!" Aizawa managed to laugh out between gasps. Hizashi stopped and slipped his boxers and threw them down carelessly. He back down on Aizawa's cock and began to suck again.

It got too much for the raven, he arched his back as he practically screamed, "Just fuck me already, dammit!" Hizashi let up and smirked.

"Can't wait, huh, baby?"

"G-go to hell..!" Hizashi rose up and went to his bedside table drawer, fishing out the bottle of lube. Aizawa now on his knees, waiting for the man. He opened the bottle and squirted a bit on his penis, then throwing the bottle aside, he climbed back onto the bed.

Taking his husband by the waist, he trailed a few kisses along his spine. He bent over began to his entrance just before sliding himself into it, earning a small shiver from the other. He kissed the base of Aizawa's neck a few times then began a nice a steady rhythm, sliding his cock along his husband's wall. It was tight but not extremely tight.

Aizawa gripped the white sheets beneath him as Hizashi bucked his hips against his ass. Hizashi rolled his head to the side as gave a close lipped moan. "Shota....! Oh fuck!" He whined as he continued. Aizawa's knees felt as if they were going to crumble, but he persisted.

Hizashi quickened his pace, going a little rougher he leaning in, going deeper. Soon moans filled the entire room, non stop and lustful. Aizawa's cock began drip with precum.

Hizashi suddenly pulled out and flipped his husband back over to his original position from when they started. He pulled the man's legs over he shoulders and slipped back into him, now leaning over him. They embraced in a quick heated peck then locked eyes for a moment.

"I love you, Shota...." Hizashi whispered.

"L-love you too, idiot.." Aizawa smiled.

Hizashi then picked up speed, thrusting into him, breathing heavy as he went, going in deep. Then Aizawa's back arched again with a hitched gasp, meaning he'd reached his prostate. He continued to hit that spot with vigor. Aizawa lifted himself up and hugged the other, hiding his face in the crook his neck, moaning in his ear. Hizashi carefully lifted him to in more comfortable way so he wouldn't hurt himself.

A pool of heat began to form in the pit of the blond's stomach, reaching his climax point. He gripped onto his husband's hair as his breath hitched, hips jerking faster out of rhythm. "Shota, I'm... C-comming!" He announced. Aizawa pulled back to look at the blond, hair flowing up his activated his quirk, now reddish gray looking into forest green.

Hizashi hit once more before throwing his head back, moaning, "Shota—!" He finished inside the raven. Aizawa deactivated his quirk and the two pulled away, bodies sticky and sweaty.

Hizashi took the raven's cock back into his grap and jerked him off to help him finish. It didn't take much longer, only with a few more strokes and was done, coming against his own chest and his husband's hand. Hizashi quickly ran to their bathroom and grabbed a few tissues to clean each other up. They then fell back together, Aizawa hugging his husband close, hiding his face into his chest, Hizashi's chin resting on the other's black mop.

After awhile, Hizashi then broke apart. "I need a shower." He whispered softly as he got up.

Aizawa leaned up, using his hand as leverage. "Wanna go for round two then?" He asked.

It took a minute to think but Hizashi shrugged. "Sure." Aizawa smirked as he got up and grabbed his lover's hand, leading him to the bathroom happily.

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Friend: Hey you said you wanted to grow as an author, right?

Me: Yeah?

Friend: You should write other genres then. Like, I dunno... Smut?

Me: ......you just want to see me die from embarrassment, don't you?

Friend: Yeah...

Welp.... I did it.... Thought I'd post it here instead of letting it sit as a lone doc. Eh whatever.

This was actually my first lemon in like 5 years(my first being in my highschool freshman year but it was so bad and I'm happy I fucking lost that shit. Proooooobably won't write another since this was a little weird, like honestly.

Um... Tell me how I did, give me some pointers I guess?

How do dick on dick work?????¿?????