What Girls Want

by Ulquiorra9000

Chapter 11: fun in the sun

"Izuku! Hey! Over here!"

Izuku barely set foot into the Shisugara train station at the appointed time Friday morning when he heard Toru Hagakure's familiar voice calling for him. He waved to her and the group of friends waiting for him. "Am I the last one here?"

"Yeah, you big silly," Toru said. Like the others, she was dressed in light clothing, and she probably already had her bathing suit on under all that. "Hurry up and get your ticket!"

"There's no need to rush him," Momo said with a smile. "We have the entire weekend ahead of us." She clasped her hand around Iida's and squeezed.

Iida nodded. "Mmmmm. Indeed! But remember, everyone, we will represent our fine college out there, and we should make a good impression. Be on your best behavior."

Itsuka Kendo frowned. "Isn't this is a private beach house we're going to?"

"Yeah, the Yaoyorozu family house," Jiro said.

Mina threw up her arms in joy. "Meaning we can screw around all we like in total privacy! Par-ty!"

Iida hung his head. "Alas..."

Momo giggled. "It's all right, Tenya. We'll spend some time at the public beach area, too. I promise we'll behave."

"Maybe you will," Mina said with a sly smile. "But I'm not promising anything."

"Or me!" Toru added.

"Or me," Jiro put in.

"Or me either," Melissa said. "Are you looking forward to it, Izuku? A proper beach vacation!"

"Yeah." Izuku saluted the group. "Let me get my ticket."

It was smooth sailing from there. Fifteen minutes later, Izuku found himself in a crowded train compartment with his friends, headed to a seaside resort town called Ibarami. And it sure was noisy on the ride there. Izuku had brought a paperback book for the two-hour ride there, but he got zero chance to read it.

Momo clapped her hands together and beamed as the idyllic countryside rushed past outside the train windows. "Okay, everyone, let's decide on some fun beach activities before we get there. Now, I might have a few fireworks available -"

"Oh! Firework fight!" Denki volunteered, raising his hand.

Momo frowned. "Excuse me?"

"My cousins and I always played it," Denki explained. "First, you each light up a firework, arrange in a circle, and then -"

He explained the game in great detail and motioned with his hands. It involved a lot of fire hazards, safety hazards, trespassing, and probably some hurt feelings, too, and Momo swiftly vetoed the firework fight idea.

Denki pouted as the group moved on. "Well, I like that game..."

"Obviously we warm up with the normal stuff: volleyball," Toru put in. " I mean, think about it! We're all working up a sweat and get the blood moving, and that totally gets us in the mood when we meet some new people at the beach and invite them for some fun..."

Ochaco grinned. "Oh, I like the way you think, Toru."

"Me too," Momo said fondly. "That's a wonderful idea."

Iida looked shocked. "Momo! You're actually agreeing with this idea?"

Momo blinked. "Well, why not? I'd love to get some exercise, then serve ice cream and cold drinks to all my friends on the beach! And why not share it with some new friends we meet there?"

Izuku, Melissa, Ochaco, and Momo exchanged looked before Momo spoke up again. "Wait a moment..." Momo said slowly. "By 'fun,' what were you all thinking of?"
Toru leaned over and whispered it in her ear. It was just one particular word.

Momo shrieked and nearly leaped out of her seat, scattering the snacks that were on her lap.

"I reject this idea!" Iida declared, adjusting his glasses angrily. "For goodness' sake!"

"But it's a private beach," Toru whined. "We can get away with anything."

"Can and should are two different things!" Iida snapped.

"You can and should learn to have some fun," Toru pouted.

"I, for one, would love the chance to explore the beach and collect sea life samples," Iida said. "I've been reviewing marine biology recently. Why don't we -"

"Play Belgian King's Cup!" Mina cheered.

There was a second of silence.

"What is that?" Jiro asked cautiously.

"It's this version of King's Cup they came up with in Belgium," Mina explained eagerly. "They also call it Hardcore Kings, because it's totally nuts."

"Didn't we play that game at your party awhile back?" Itsuka asked.

Mina shook her head. "That was regular King's Cup. This version take some guts to play, and we're totally playing it tonight at Momo's vacation house!"

"It's my parents' vacation house," Momo pointed out. "And sometimes my uncle visits there with his poodles. We are not making a mess in there."

"Then clear out a room of fragile crap and we'll play," Denki told her with a smug grin. "You can't escape the party games, rich girl!"

"Yeah! What's the point of a big house if you don't have some fun?" Jiro added. "Damn, now I really can't wait until we get there. What are the rules?"

"I'll explain them when we get there," Mina said happily.

"No one's gonna lose an eye, will they?" Izuku asked. He tried not to get wrapped up in conversations like these, but...

"Not with this bunch," Mina said. "My Osaka friends, meanwhile..."

"Had better stay in Osaka." Momo sighed. "All right, just one round of Belgian King's Cup, if you insist."

Everyone except Momo and Iida raised their fists and cheered.

"I bet I'll win this time!" Ochaco smiled and mimed a one-two punch. "I love games."

"Well, I played plenty of party games in my freshman year back in the States," Melissa added loftily. "I don't look it, but I can play those games like a devil if I have to."

Ochaco shot her a challenging look. "You think I can't?"
"You're too much the innocent-girl-next-door for that, Ochaco," Melissa taunted her.

Mina's lips curled in a devilish smile. "Oooooooh, there's some competition already!"

Ochaco turned to Izuku for help. "Hey, don't you remember what a good time we had at that house party. I can hold my liquor. You saw me!"

Actually, you couldn't, Izuku thought. He made a vague nod.

Melissa tossed her hair. "Don't be silly. I'm bigger. I can manage my alcohol just fine. Nothing scares me!"

"Aren't blonde American girls the dumb ones?" Ochaco shot back. "Don't they make 'blonde jokes' over there?"
Melissa eyed up the petite Ochaco. "Get a stepladder, and I'll whisper them in your ear."

"What did you say?" Ochaco snapped back.

Jiro looked deeply amused. "Oh, this is getting good."

"Everyone! Please don't be mean to each other," Momo cried. "Aren't we all friends here?"
Izuku was 99% sure that Melissa's sparkling blue eyes glanced at him before she sat back in her seat and looked away. "Of course," she said.

"Best of friends," Ochaco added.

Momo sighed with relief. "Thank you."

There was just a second of silence -

"Okay, so we're in for Hardcore Kings!" Mina cheered. "What else can we do? Momo, do your folks have any good beer and stuff?"

Momo went pale. "Y-yes, they have a fully stocked bar."

"Score!" Jiro raised two fists in triumph.

"Be careful with it!" Momo cried. "Some of those drinks are expensive."

"We could get some extra drinks at Ibarami," Itsuka pointed out. "Who wants to make a beer run with me? We could even make mixed drinks."

"Oh! Me!" Toru jumped up and down in her seat. "Bring me!"

"Me too!" Mina raised her hand.

Itsuka nodded. "It's a plan."

"A party animal plan..." Momo hung her head again.

Iida patted Momo's lap. "It's all right. I won't let these buffoons ruin your vacation, Momo."

Mina snapped her fingers. "That settles it. We tie up Iida, then play our games!"

"We should tie up Momo too, if it comes to that," Jiro added with a smirk. "I bet it would drive her nuts, being all tied up and helpless like that..."

For some reason, Momo went cherry-red and his her face behind her hands. "N-no!" she squeaked.

Melissa stared. "Are you smiling, Momo?"

"No!" Momo cried again.

Ochaco gasped. "Do you... d'you like bondage, Momo? Like, a masochist?"

"I don't even know what that means!" Momo retorted, but she was squirming in her seat, and not from discomfort.

Iida cleared his throat. "I think that's more than enough teasing. Who are we to torment our gracious host? Let's show some gratitude!"

"Okay, that's fair," Mina admitted. She mimed raising a glass to toast her friend. "To our wonderful friend Momo, for making our party fantasies come true!"

"To Momo!" Everyone else did so too, and Momo groaned from behind her hands. Izuku couldn't tell if it was a groan of dismay, or anticipation.

*o*o*o*o*

Itsuka Kendo had secretly hoped that Ochaco and Melissa would find a way to make peace with one another, but clearly, that wasn't going to happen. Those girls kept sniping at each other the whole ride here to Ibarami, and each one seemed hellbent on getting Izuku on their side. The poor boy didn't know what to do, it seemed.

"Hey, are you okay?" Mina asked as she, Toru, and Itsuka prowled Ibarami's lively streets, looking for some good liquor stores.

"I'm fine," Isuka said quickly. "It's just..."

"What's the matter?" Toru asked. "Did you forget something?"

"No, it's about Ochaco and Melissa," Itsuka admitted with a wince. "That whole situation is getting so awkward."

"Oh, whatever. A little competition never hurt anyone," Toru said brightly.

"I'm sure there are many examples to the contrary," Itsuka grumbled. "This isn't going to ruin our trip, is it?"

"No, this makes it more fun!" Mina put in. "Come on, think about it! Those girls will do anything to get their dream guy. And we're far away from campus, so anything goes!"

"So, we're in for a love battle to the death?" Itsuka summarized.

"That's right!"

Itsuka sighed. "At least you have Denki. I wouldn't want to see you fighting some girl over a lover."

Mina giggled. "Yeah, we'd get kicked right of town if that happened."

"I think we have a different problem," Toru spoke up as the girls waited at a stoplight. Colorful cars and taxis rumbled right past.

"Like what?" Itsuka asked.

Toru made an impatient noise. "Duh! party has seven girls and only three boys! And guess what? Two of them are taken, and there's hot competition for the third!"

Mina gasped, a hand over her mouth. "Holy shit... I didn't notice at all! I've got Denki so I don't usually keep track of these things."

Itsuka gave her a sour look. "Oh, quit showing off."

"It's okay, honey." Mina wrapped Itsuka in a half-serious, half-teasing hug. "We'll invite some more of our classmates and convince Momo to let them come here."

"Is there even room in the house for more people?" Itsuka asked. She was still intrigued by the idea, though.

Toru did a twirling dance. "Didn't you see the size of that place? We could fit the whole prefecture in there! Come on, let's get the booze and talk Momo into inviting a guy squad."

"We're spending the whole weekend here," Mina added with a wide grin. "You single maidens need some company."

Itsuka's mind was whirling with possibilities. She didn't want to show it, but that did sound like a fantastic idea...

The crosswalk light changed, and the girls trotted across the street and headed for the first liquor store they found.

"Let's keep it modest. Four or five new guests," Itsuka suggested as the girls entered the liquor store and into the wonderfully air-conditioned interior. "Okay?"

"I was gonna say twenty," Toru said, "but Momo would totally freak. Five is better than nothing, at least!"

Itsuka nodded. "It's a deal. Okay, let's find the good stuff..."

She browsed the drinks, referring to her cousin's bartender knowledge as she went. But her mind was also elsewhere...

*o*o*o*o*

Izuku hoped the warm sun, soft sand, and cool water would take his mind off things, but far from it. He had barely set aside his things in the Yaoyorozu house when Ochaco approached him, already in her bikini (a charming yellow two-piece). "Hey there," she said coyly.

"Hey yourself. You look great," Izuku said warmly. "I'm ready for fun in the sun."

"Mmmmmm... you, too." Ochaco had an innocent finger to her chin as she looked her friend up and down. "Why a shirt?"

Izuku was in his red and white swim shorts and a plain blue t-shirt, but he didn't see the problem. "I was gonna take it off later."

"Why not now? It's so hot around here..." Ochaco traced that finger down Izuku's chest. "Come on..."

Hey, why not? Izuku seized the hem and whipped off his shirt, showing off his sculpted physique. Those ab and pecs were like steel, and Ochaco thought so too.

"Whoa, I don't remember that being there." Ochaco went pink as she smiled wide, slapping a hand on Izuku's six-pack.

"Huh? But it's not any different than when we... you know..." Izuku could have sworn steam shot out of his ears, his face warming.

"When we fucked on our last date? Maybe I wasn't paying enough attention." Ochaco giggle and took his hand. "Come on, everyone's waiting!"

Izuku didn't mind at all. He headed out of the room with Ochaco, the wooden floor nice and cool under his feet. He could already hear the seagulls cawing from here. And damn, Ochaco did look pretty hot today, her body's curves filling out that tight yellow bikini just right, and her sunglasses were perched cutely on her forehead.

And someone was definitely waiting for them.

"Well there you are," Melissa said, approaching with convenient timing by the front door. She tossed her wavy blonde hair and beamed. "Are you ready for the beach, Izuku?"

"Duh he is," Ochaco said defensively. She now wrapped her arms around Izuku's lefft arm. "Let's go."

"We can go together," Izuku said, trying to keep the peace. Somehow. "You look really great, Melissa."

Melissa blushed. "Why thank you, sugar." She really did look good, with that tight little American-flag bikini and leather sandals with sequins on them. She also had her sunglasses perched on her wide-brimmed straw hat.

Ochaco made a "hmph" noise as Izuku let Melissa take his other hand. The three of them joined their friends at the beach.

Izuku felt himself starting to panic. Now what? Part of him didn't like seeing Ochaco or Melissa acting petty, but then, white-hot passion can do that to a person. Back in high school, he had been guilty of the very same thing, as had Kacchan and Sero. Tricky, tricky...

"Heads up!" Denki hit a beach ball right at Izuku's face, and Izuku yelped as the ball bounced off his forehead.

"Hey! Watch what you're doing!" Melissa snapped.

"That's not funny!" Ochaco added.

Denki looked mortified. "I was just messing around! I swear!"

"It's okay," Izuku assured him. "Is this everyone?"

"Yeah, Itsuka and the others just got back from the booze run," Jiro said, rubbing her hands together. "I can't wait for Belgian King's Cup. But first..."

But first, Momo oversaw an impromptu volleyball game. She and Iida set up the net, and the teams were Izuku, Ochaco, Melissa, and Itsuka vs Jiro, Mina, Denki, and Toru, while Momo kept score and Iida was the referee.

"And... go!" Iida cried, then blew his whistle.

Izuku hit the ball first with a solid serve, and he felt pretty good about his odds. But alas, Denki dived and managed to hit the ball back like a star. Izuku hurried to hit it back, but his dive didn't work out so great. He landed flat on his face, and the ball bounced off the sand two feet away.

Iida blew his whistle. "One point to Team Toru!"

"You jerk!" Melissa cried, jabbing a finger at Denki. "Izuku nearly got hurt trying to hit that ball."

Denki looked mortified once again. "I swear I'm not trying to hurt anyone!"

"She's a maiden in love," Toru told Denki. "She can't help it."

Jiro smirked. "That she is."

Melissa went red. "Can someone please serve the ball?"

Iida blew the whistle, and Mina served the ball to Izuku's team. Izuku made a move to hit it back, but Ochaco took over, and gave it a solid hit. The ball landed right on the sand, with Mina missing it by inches.

"It's okay, I can handle it," Ochaco said brightly. She patted a hand on Izuku's shoulder. "I played volleyball in middle school."

"He's not helpless," Melissa told Ochaco, rolling her eyes. "Are you his mother?"

My mom wouldn't want me playing this at all, Izuku thought, but he kept that to himself.

Iida blew the whistle, and Itsuka served the ball for Izuku's team. Things were getting back to normal, and Izuku felt himself work up a pleasant sweat under the sun. Just a nice, normal volleyball game.

Until clothes came off.

"Nooooooo!"

Ochaco wailed when Itsuka, who tried to get the ball, crowded Ochaco out of the way and somehow undid the string on the other girl's bikini top. Ochaco's yellow top came right off, and Ochaco clapped her hand right over her knockers.

Iida blew the whistle. "Penalty for bad conduct!"

Itsuka went pale. "What's the penalty?"

Ochaco decided to practice some rough justice and shot out a hand. She yanked Itsuka's top and tossed it aside.

"Well damn!" Denki cried with delight when Itsuka's huge boobs popped right out for all to see.

"Hey!" Mina cried.

Denki covered his eyes. "Sorry, babe."

Mina looked a little happier.

"This isn't fair!" Itsuka wailed, hands over her boobs. "E-everyone can see us!"

"It's a private beach," Toru put in. "At least, this part of it is! Hey, Momo, how much land does your family own?"

Momo hesitated. "Well, um..."

Not far enough; the public area was not far off, and people there were starting to watch the private Momo party with great interest.

"Oh, fine, if it'll make you feel better." Melissa looked haughty as she popped off her top, too. But she made no effort to cover those huge, magnificent breasts.

Iida blew his whistle. "Another penalty!"

Melissa had her hands on her hips as she gave Izuku a demanding look. "I hope you don't mind, Izuku. I mean, this is embarrassing, but I don't mind if you're the one who sees me..." She blushed and started acting coy.

Ochaco blew a raspberry. "Cut the innocent act, Melissa! Sheesh!"

Melissa gave Ochaco a defiant look. "Says the scaredy-cat."

Ochaco returned her glare, then lowered her hands, clasping them behind her back. "There," she said, going red. "Y-you don't mind, do you, Izuku?"

Izuku felt his heart hammering excitedly in his chest, his hungry gaze going back and forth between Ochaco's and Melissa's naked breasts. It was pretty early in the trip for this much topless action! He couldn't take his eyes off how radiant each girl's chest looked in the sunlight and warm, salty air. He felt his swim shorts getting pretty tight, too.

"Oh yeah? I can do that too!" Toru's top suddenly flew aside, and now she was just a bikini bottom floating there.

"But we can't see anything," Jiro pointed out.

Toru groaned. "This sucks. I want a different quirk."

Mina giggled. "Sorry, Toru."

"Hey, it gets kinda lonely, honestly," Toru said. "I mean, no one can even look me in the eye!"

"Or chest," Denki added, until Jiro elbowed him in the stomach.

"But people can still feel you," Mina reassured her friend. "If you had a boyfriend, I bet he would love to touch your body."

Toru seemed to cheer up. "Yeah, you're right. Hey, we're inviting more people later! Maybe one of them..."

Itsuka and Jiro looked to Momo, pleading with their eyes.

"I..." Momo hesitated, looking around at all her friend. "Just... five people, all right?"

Mina cheered. "Whoopee! I've gotta invite so many people!"

"I said five!" Momo snapped.

"Okay, let's do Fumikage, Rikido, Kirishima, Yosetsu, and Tetsutetsu," Mina said, holding up five fingers.

Jiro looked confused. "What was your algorithm for choosing them?"

"Call it a whim."

"Anyway!" Momo cleared her throat. "I believe we have a game to finish, and can everyone please put their tops back on?"

"Go ahead," Melissa dared Ochaco, hands one her hips. "Put it back on, you dirty girl."

"You first," Ochaco shot back.

They glared daggers at each other until Jiro sighed and reached around her back. "Might as well join the club." She undid her top and dropped it, letting her modest but charming breasts pop out in the sunlight.

Denki gave her a golf clap. "Not bad. I mean..." He hid his eyes. "You're the only one for me, Mina!"

"Oh, why not?" Itsuka blushed as she undid her top. "Here goes." She discarded her top, and damn, her knockers were tied with Melissa's as the biggest around!

Itsuka made a bashful smile. "Izuku, you're staring."

Izuku quickly looked away. "N-no, I mean...!"

Iida sighed. "How are we supposed to play now? Izuku can't even look."

"Try this." Momo created a white blindfold with her quirk and tied it around Izuku's eyes. "Play by feel."

I'm in heaven and hell at the same time, Izuku realized.

"Let's make this interesting!" Melissa's voice cried out. "The loser team keeps all their tops off until the morning! And someone from the winning team can play first in tonight's Belgian King's Cup game."

"I second that!" Ochaco quickly added.

"Third!" Mina cried.

Iida blew his whistle. "At this rate, I might as well agree. The terms are set. Play ball!"

So they played, and it was just as difficult as Izuku imagined. He basically guessed where the ball was, and he was hitting nothing but air. And he kept bumping into people.

"Whoa!" Izuku cried out when, a few minutes later, a girl came crashing down on him. He ended up flat on his back on the warm sun, and he felt his face get even hotter when he felt the girl laying on him.

Iida blew his whistle. "Penalty for rough play!"

"Who's there?" Izuku tried to feel around, then stopped himself. What if he touched something naughty in front of everyone?
"Guess who it is!" Toru's voice cried out.

"How?" Izuku asked.

"Feel her tits!" Toru told him.

Izuku felt his heart skip a beat. "But..."

"A real gentleman knows his true love by feel," Mina added. "Do it, lover boy!"

"Uh..." Izuku savored the feeling of this girl's warm, curvy body pressing on him, and he felt her sit up on his chest. Shit, she was sitting right on his crotch! He felt his iron rod of a boner pressing against the fabric of the mystery girl's bikini, and he felt a lusty thrill go up his spine. It was just like when Ochaco was taking control and riding his dick on their date!

Izuku sat up and reached up, feeling around until his fingers found the girl's belly. Okay, he was getting closer. He traced his fingers up until he reached the beasts, and he felt his dick give an excited twitch as he cupped his hands over the girl's huge melons.

"Can you tell who it is?" Mina cried. "Concentrate!"

How can I, with you yelling?! Izuku pursed his lips in thought as he gave the girl's breasts a few squeezes, savoring the squishy but firm flesh. He toyed with the nipples, carefully rolling them between his fingers. He heard the girl give an excited gasp, her whole body squirming with plesaure on his lap.

"Taste them!" Toru called out.

Might as well. Izuku leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, running it all around the girl's right breast. He loved how the hard nipple felt against his soft tongue, and he felt the same on the left one. He even cupped his lips over it, giving some suction as he was flicking his tongue on the nipple.

"Ooooooh god! Ahhhhh!" the girl cried.

Izuku knew that voice -

"Itsuka!" Izuku leaned back and yanked off his blindfold, red in the face. "I didn't realize...!" He looked down and saw how his monster boner was pressed right up against Itsuka's crotch, his dick about to pop out of his swim shorts.

Itsuka giggled and toyed with her ponytail. "Oooohhh, you're a bad boy. Melissa and Ochaco are lucky girls."

"I didn't mean..." Izuku waved his hands in a panic, seeing Ochaco and Melissa observing the entire scene. Surely they would be furious.

Melissa folded her arms and looked away. "It's all right. You didn't know."

"We have something special, Izuku," Ochaco added, also folding her arms and looking away. "I don't feel threatened by her."

Itsuka made a sour face. "Gee, thanks."

Izuku winced. "You're still on me..."

Itsuka got up and offered a hand to help Izuku up. He took it, and dusted sand off his swim shorts. He cleared his throat. "So, uh... what's the score?"

"It's sexy to horny!" Mina joked.

"The real score is four to three, Toru's team's favor," Momo put in. "Never mind the blindfold. Let's just finish the game."

So they did, and Toru's team hung onto its lead to win ten to eight.

Iida blew his whistle. "Team Toru wins! I am sorry, Itsuka, Ochaco, and Melissa, but I have agreed to uphold the rules. Your bikini tops stay off!"

"Not like I mind," Melissa said with a smug smile. "Have you seen me? I look great."

"Just don't get a sunburn, princess," Ochaco taunted her.

Melissa narrowed her eyes. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

Izuku, for his part, tried not to look at Itsuka's naked breasts as he went back to the house with Iida and Momo. He'd had enough fun and games for now! And he was 110% sure Ochaco and Melissa would demand that he play Belgian King's Cup with everyone. He needed a break...

"Oh! Hey!" Mina cried. "I just got texts back from everyone! All of them are coming tomorrow!"

Momo stopped in her tracks and did some mental math. "Okay, we should have just enough room for five more people."

"Make it six," Mina told her.

Momo looked quite annoyed. "What did you say?"

"Reiko insisted that she come with Fumikage," Mina told her. "I think they're going out now. If one comes, the other does too!"

Momo hung her head. "Okay. But the bedrooms are going to be kind of crowded..."

"Oh, really..." Toru said eagerly.

Momo pointed at her. "All rooms are same-sex no matter what!"

Toru groaned. "That's no fun."

"I make the rules!" Momo barked. "You get me?"

Toru took a step back. "Yes, ma'am!"

"Good." Momo looked even more haughty than Melissa when she took Iida's hand in hers and led him inside, Izuku taking up the rear.

It was going to be a long vacation.