Inko Midoriya was cleaning up at the kitchen basin when she felt Izuku Midoriya's arms encircle around her waist. This was the moment she had feared for an entire week. Her husband Hisashi Midoriya took a work post abroad, or so he said, and Inko was alone with Izuku. There had been a lot to sort out in her head since the event that had taken place the last week, and her only astonishment at Izuku's approach was that he had taken this long.

She turned in Izuku's arms to confront him and was about to talk when Izuku asked, "Do you still love me?"

Before she could answer, he kissed her and for a couple of seconds she allowed his lips to stay on hers, but as she sensed his tongue prodding for entry to her mouth she shoved him away, releasing herself from his arms.

"Don't kiss me like that," she told firmly, "you know you shouldn't."

Izuku was not to be so simply dissuaded. He too had done some pondering since the previous week and had concluded that he had never had such a marvelous experience before and he was more than willing to repeat it.

He placed his arms around Inko again and said, "You didn't mind me kissing you like that last week."

"That was different Izuku," Inko maintained, "You found me at a weak moment; I was really furious with your dad, I had an argument with him over leaving for being away from home for so long because of his "work" and...and I guess I desired revenge, and so I...we..."

"It wasn't simply revenge though," Izuku said. "You said to me that it was the most lovely experience in your life and that you loved me, and you know damned well that dad isn't on "work trip" unless sleeping with your colleague abroad in some fancy hotel can be considered as a work trip."

He pulled Inko nearer and she could sense his groin pushing against her lower gut.

"Stop this, stop this Izuku," Inko shouted out, "We can't."

"You didn't tell me to stop last week," Izuku smiled, "In fact you told me not to stop."

Inko kept fighting his grip but he was much powerful than her and she was aware that if it arrived to a physical competition she would be defeated, and so she attempted to soothe the situation.

She stopped fighting but she was quivering. She attempted to take control of her limbs and stabilize her voice as she spoke, "That was the previous week and I wasn't really myself, but now it's this week and I've had time to ponder. I realized how bad we were and it must never happen again."

Izuku who appeared to be affected when she suddenly stopped fighting loosened his clasp on her, speaking gently, "How can anything so lovely be bad?"

"But it is, it is," Inko protested, "People are placed in jail if they're found doing it."

"Then we have to be cautious so that no one finds us. It will be something between only us and no one will ever have to know," Izuku responded.

"Listen baby," Inko said, making great efforts to keep her voice stable, "We may have got away with it last time, we won't know that for a long time, but even if we have got away with it before we might not another time."

"Got away with?" Izuku asked.

"Baby, all that semen you deposited into me, I'm still fertile and I could easily get impregnated, and you know your dad had a vasectomy so it couldn't possibly be his, it would have to be yours."

"Father hasn't been home in ages, and you said that even when he was at home he hasn't been close to you."

"And that's correct," Inko said, "I didn't lie, and so even if he hadn't had a vasectomy it would still mean it couldn't be his baby." She stopped for a second and then continued slightly reluctantly, "And...and that's one more reason why I slept with you, I've been so distressed, and I wanted consolation, and we were together and..."

"No," Izuku cut in suddenly, "you're not being truthful. The previous week we both confessed we'd desired each other for a while, and that was before this argument with father."

"Yes," Inko acknowledged unwillingly, "I did desire to sleep with you before I discovered your dad was cheating on me, and you made it rather clear you desired me, but we controlled ourselves, and that's what we must do now also, so release me and we can discuss about it if you like, but that's it; no more intercourse."

To be continued...