The closer she got to Izuku and Ochako's room, the heavier her stomach felt and the more dread filled her. She literally did not see any way that this conversation could go well - at best, they'd let her down gently, and let her leave the room to sulk around; at worst, her relationship with Izuku could get so awkward they fall out, and Ochako would want her booted out. She knew deep down that Izuku and Ochako wouldn't do that to her, but the fear pounding in her heart kept her from thinking straight.

Soon, she was in front of their door, and her brain was practically screaming at her to run away, go back to her room, lay down and die, anything but knock on the door. But Melissa steeled herself, knowing that she couldn't just walk away, and had to get this out of the way. Taking a deep breath, she raised her hand and knocked on the door twice.

It just occurred to her that it was late at night and they were both probably still asleep when the door opened, revealing Izuku wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Behind him was Ochako, who was similarly dressed as though about to go to bed. They both blinked in surprise at Melissa, who gave them a frozen grin while internally, she was screaming into the void that was her brain.

"Melissa?" Izuku asked, rubbing a hand through his wet hair - obviously they just got out of the shower. "What's up? It's late." After a pause, he rethought that. "Er - early."

The dorky way he said that distracted Melissa from her internal screaming, and swayed her away from the sudden impulse to kick off her heels and book it back down the hall and into her room. Feeling more frightened than the time she had been kidnapped by Re-Destro - and that was pants-shitting terrifying - Melissa let out a small exhale and said, "Hey, Izuku. Er - can I come in? There's something ... something I need to talk to you two about."

Izuku and Ochako shared a glance, as though unsure. Melissa felt herself begin to shake from the small silence, but before she could apologize and book it down the hall, Ochako smiled at her. "Yeah, Melissa. Come in."

Melissa nodded, her every instincts screaming at her to get the hell out now, and slowly entered the room, gulping as Izuku closed the door behind her, sealing them all in. Now that she was here, she knew she was rapidly losing her courage, but she shook her head, shoving down the fear and becoming determined to go through with this. Izuku and Ochako pulled out a chair and she sat in it, biting her lip and staring at her knees as Izuku and Ochako sat down on the edge of their bed.

"So ..." Ochako cleared her throat, "what did you wanna talk about?"

"I ..." Melissa gulped, taking a deep breath. "I, uh ..."

Izuku glanced at his girlfriend in concern, and then reached out and put a hand on Melissa's knee, causing her to look up in surprise. "It's okay," he told her kindly, "take your time. We'll wait for you."

Melissa nodded numbly, and took another deep breath, trying to get her thoughts under control. Her brain was practically screaming at her with two choices: get it over with and tell them, or fuck this shit and run. As she forced herself to remain sitting, the rational part of her knew that she had to approach this carefully. If not, she had a real chance of scaring off the two people she had grown to love, and she knew she wouldn't be able to bear that. So she took another breath, nodded to herself, and looked up at Izuku.

"I ..." she hesitated, and then went on, "Izuku, do you remember when I came to Japan?"

Izuku blinked at the question, but nodded. "Yeah. You were, uh, taking over for Deternet."

"Yeah," She nodded, and decided to continue to go at this slowly. "I was ... I'll be honest, I was scared when I arrived here. I barely knew anyone, and I was surrounded by all those old guys who wanted to take advantage of the company ... and me." Izuku and Ochako nodded, following along. "I was ... I wasn't sure what to do. Then you came back in my life, and helped me out." She smiled softly. "You - I don't know if you knew this, but I didn't have many friends growing up on I-Island. Didn't really like me for being quirkless. But you ... you never cared for that. You treated me like the best friend I never had, and I can't thank you enough for that."

"That's ..." Izuku tried to say, but Melissa raised a hand, signaling she wasn't finished.

"After ... after we spent the night together, Ochako, you came back." Melissa turned her attention to the brunette now, who blinked in surprise. "I ... I lost Kao, and I felt awful. But you came in, and you immediately picked up the slack. You ... I'm going to be honest, I used to be so mad at you. I thought you left Izuku forever, and I ... part of me wanted to track you down and shake you for being an idiot."

Ochako nodded slightly at that, her eyes filling with regret; obviously not over her moment of weakness that had led to a lot of awkwardness. But Melissa continued.

"But then you did come back, and you two are ... you're so happy together." Melissa sighed again, running a hand through her hair. She felt tears start to build in her eyes, but she ignored them, determined to keep going or she might never get this out. "And I ... I don't want to ruin that. But ... but I think I should just get this out of the way, so it doesn't become worse."

Her gaze was downcast, so she didn't notice Izuku and Ochako sharing a glance between each other, as though slowly realizing what was happening.

"I ..." Melissa started to say, and then hesitated. She looked down at her feet, and muttered, "I realized that ... that I have feelings for you both. Izuku, I know I said that I had only felt lust for you after we ... you know, fucked ... but I think it went deeper than I thought. And Ochako, it's probably weird, but you being there all the time for me ... I think that I started crushing on you." She let out another shuddering sigh, feeling tears welling in her eyes and spill onto her cheeks, continuing to stumble through her excuses. "I - I know that you guys don't really care about that. Or ... or about me like that. And I do love you both, as friends. And - and if you don't want to talk to me after this, I -"

Before she could continue, however, Izuku and Ochako jumped up from the bed, throwing their arms around her. She froze for a second, realizing what they just did, and let out another small sob as she pushed her face between their shoulders, wrapping her arms around them as they held her gently. They let her calm down from her confession, getting her hiccups under control, before they shared a glance between them. Izuku wasn't much of a mind reader, but he could tell what was going through his girlfriend's head. They had planned to sit down with Melissa and tell her, but it seemed like this was going to happen now. He sighed, and decided to take the initiative. He took a second to calm his own tears; he was an empathetic cryer, okay?

"Mel ..." he started, thinking of how to phrase this, and decided to throw caution to the wind. "I know that you ... that you probably came here expecting to be turned down. But - but we wouldn't do that. We care too much about you."

"Don't - you don't have to do this," Melissa croaked out. "You can just kick me out."

"But then -"

"Izuku, come on, just tell me no so -"

"We aren't telling you no."

Melissa's words froze on her lips when Ochako said that. Even her tears stopped flowing down her cheeks. Slowly, she raised her head from their shoulders so she could look at them. Izuku was wiping his own tears away, having a soft smile on his face, while Ochako seemed to have a better control on her feelings; she was smiling at her as well, but Melissa could make out faint tears in her eyes, hinting that she wasn't as collected as they thought.

"Are - are you kidding?" Melissa asked in a whisper, looking back and forth between them. "I - please, don't joke, I -"

"We aren't," Izuku shook his head. "I'm ... whew, I thought I would have time to think about what I was going to say, I was gonna tell you once we got home."

"Same," Ochako chuckled, wiping at her eyes, "but I guess here's as good as any."

"Okay," Izuku nodded. "I guess I can take over from here, if you want?" Ochako nodded, and Izuku sighed. "Mel, can you listen to us for a few minutes? Please?"

Melissa gulped back another sob, and nodded. Izuku sighed and sat back on the bed, rubbing a hand through his hair.

"Back when ... you know, when we had sex," he started, his voice going slightly higher pitched when he mentioned that (Ochako had to resist rolling her eyes; now wasn't the time for Izuku to be a pansy) "I was in the same boat as you. I had noticed how you looked, how I never really paid attention to how beautiful you were, and I was - you know how I was back then, when I was sleeping with everyone. I kept looking for other outlets while I tried to get over Ochako, and you were - you showed interest, so I jumped on it." he sighed again, frowning slightly. "And I - I didn't really think about it after it, but I think I knew - that when we fucked, it was - it was different than the other girls."

"D-different?" Melissa whispered, glancing at Ochako. She was also watching Izuku, but not with any surprise - she might have known this already.

"Yeah," Izuku confirmed. "It was ... intense, it was hot, it was ... it was like two years of friendship just - built up to that. It was almost like ... like we just needed the excuse to do that to each other. And after that, I started dating Ochako, and I - I convinced myself that what you said was right, and it was just lust between us. I put that night behind me." Izuku frowned, folding his hands in his lap. "But ... but after I got hurt by Lightbringer, and I came home to you both, I started ... having dreams. Of us all being together."

Melissa's breath hitched at that, eyes going slightly wider. Ochako had noticed, and smiled a bit to herself.

"I had thought ... that it was like we said, it was only lust," Izuku continued to explain. "I felt guilty, but I tried to put it behind me - not really think about it. After a few dreams, however, I ... I started to reevaluate how I felt for you. And I ... I felt so much guilt about realizing I had no idea. I mean ..." he laughed a bit at himself. "How could I be dating Ochako, the perfect woman, and still have feelings for someone else? But ... when we danced today, and I saw how beautiful you looked, I ..." he took a deep breath, and looked up. "... I realized that I loved you. I've probably been in love with you for years now. I love you as much as I love Ochako."

"But ..." Melissa shook her head, not believing what she was hearing, and turned her gaze to Ochako, "but you two ..."

"I ..." Ochako sighed, and grabbed both Izuku's hand and Melissa's, giving them squeezes. "I'm not going to lie and say I haven't been having those dreams too. I - I don't think I'm in love with you like Izuku is, but ..." she shook her head, and squeezed Melissa's hand again, "... but I think there's something there for you too, Melissa. Not as strong as Izuku's, but ... but I do feel that way for you."

"Then ..." Melissa let out another hiccup, looking between the two. "Then what does this mean?"

"I ..." Izuku sighed, and glanced at Ochako again. "I guess ... me and Ochako did talk about it tonight, and ... Ochako, sorry for sounding like a broken record, but are you sure?"

She nodded, leaning over and kissing Izuku's cheek. "I'm sure."

"Okay," he exhaled, and turned his gaze back to Melissa. "Then ... if you want, Melissa ... we could ..." he cleared his throat awkwardly, going very red and uncomfortable. Ochako shook her head a bit at her boyfriend's awkwardness - he had been doing so well - and decided to finish for him.

"Melissa, if you want," she finished, letting Izuku shut up for a second, "we want you to join us. In our ... relationship."

"I ..." Melissa felt more tears building in her eyes, looking between them. Her heart was beating heavily, but not with the same fear and anxiety as she had when she arrived. She almost couldn't dare believe it. She came here just to tell them and then move on, but having her feelings reciprocated? This was almost too much to be true. She wanted to pinch herself to wake herself up. "I ... are you sure? You two are ... you ..."

"The power couple?" Ochako guessed, smirking. "Why should we care what the press thinks? We do what we do to make ourselves happy, and if that includes you, then that's that." She did pause at that, thinking. "Although, we should wait to announce our relationship. Don't need more scandals right now."

"I ..."

"So ... what do you think, Melissa?" Izuku asked, finally finding his voice. He held his hand out for her to take, Ochako smiling beside him. "Will you go out with us?"

Melissa let out a shuddering laugh, wiping at her cheeks, and jumped up from her chair and threw her arms around the two. They let out small gasps as her weight pushed them down on the bed, but they recovered quickly, laughing and hugging her back, letting her cry out her feelings. They laid there for a bit, letting Melissa cry for a bit, and rubbing their hands on her back, Ochako with one pinky up. Finally, Melissa got control of her tears, and sat up, smiling down at the pair of them.

"Yes," she whispered. "I'd love to go out with you two."

Both Izuku and Ochako's smiles were blinding, and she couldn't help but fall back on them, hugging them tighter. After a few minutes of laying there, basking in their warmth, Izuku decided to speak up.

"So, uh ... it is 3 am." He noted. "And our plane leaves at seven. We should probably go to bed."

"You guys can come with me on my jet," Melissa shook her head. "It leaves at twelve."

"A private jet?" Ochako's eyes went wide, turning slightly while laying down to look at her. "Are you - are you sure? We don't wanna -" She was interrupted however when Melissa nuzzled her neck, causing the brunette to stutter in her speech.

"You guys are dating me, right?" Melissa giggled. "Let me spoil you a bit. We'll get to my plane in the afternoon."

"Best girlfriend ever," Izuku said in amazement.

"Oh?" Ochako shot him a glare, causing Izuku to freeze up.

"I ... uh ..."

"You think she's a better girlfriend? Because she has money?"

"You know, yeah, Izuku," Melissa agreed, smirking down at him. "Are you some kind of gold digger?"

"I - wait! I - uh -"

Ochako and Melissa continued to glare down at him while he sputtered out an answer, but soon couldn't help but laugh at his expression. Izuku stopped muttering, and gave half-glares at both of them above him. "This is going to be a thing, isn't it? You two teaming up on me."

"Probably," Ochako sniggered, bending over and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Now, I don't know about either of you, but I'm exhausted. Wanna go to bed?"

"That sounds good to me," Melissa nodded, and flopped over onto the mattress, intending to just close her eyes and pass out - it had been a very emotionally charged ten minutes, and she felt all the strength leave her - but she noticed that the mattress she landed on felt ... damp.

She raised an eyebrow and looked up, feeling the wet spot with her hand. She glanced at another part of the mattress, and began feeling around, finding another spot. She began inspecting the mattress, finding it very ... wet. She soon realized what she was feeling, and turned to look at Izuku and Ochako, who were very coincidentally not looking anywhere at the mattress, looking embarrassed.

"... you two."

"Yes, Melissa?" Ochako asked innocently.

"How can we help?" Izuku muttered, going red.

"Izuku, I know you're dress like a rabbit, but Ochako, you guys never told me you fuck like them too -"

"Okay, that's not necessary," Izuku interrupted before she could continue, Ochako letting out a nervous giggle while Melissa smirked.

"Do you guy wanna sleep in my room?" Melissa asked, crossing her arms. "So your bed isn't ... moist?"

"... that sounds good."

They quickly made their way to Melissa's room, where she could slip off her high-heels and relax her feet. She grabbed a pair of pajamas and changed in the bathroom (for some reason, she was still in the mindset that they were just friends - hopefully that wouldn't last much longer). She came back out to see Izuku and Ochako waiting for her, gesturing for her to get in the bed. Once she was in the middle, Ochako and Izuku moved on either side of her, cuddling her sides.

"Guys, you don't have to ..."

"You need it." Izuku muttered, bringing her resistance to a full stop. "Just let us cuddle you."

"Mm." Ochako was already half-asleep, resting her head on the pillow.

Melissa felt a building happiness overcome her - god, the fact she thought these two would abandon her was laughable now - and decided to roll with it. She closed her eyes and folded her head down, and lulled herself to sleep, surrounded by the comfort of the two people who she now knew loved her.

"Really?"

"Yeah, they called me in last minute. I'm sorry, Melissa."

"It's okay," Melissa sighed as she sat at her desk for lunch, talking to Izuku on the phone. It had been a week since they had gotten together, and due to Izuku and Ochako's busy hero work, they hadn't gotten the time to properly meet up and do ... dating stuff. Melissa was still giddy that she was dating them both. That, and the fact that Kao had finally texted her, and they were going for lunch tomorrow to air out some thoughts. The three of them had planned for tonight, Friday, to be their first date night, just staying in and playing games and watching movies ... and there was a dirtier part of Melissa that had been hoping that it may lead to something more. But Izuku had called her at lunch, with some bad news.

"They said Mr. Compress was hiding out in some warehouse in the Gallows, so I was asked to come take care of it," Izuku sounded disappointed, at least. "I'm not sure how long it's going to take."

"Izuku, it's okay; you're in the top 10, it's pretty much to be expected. Plus, it's Compress, he's been leading the League's followers for months now." Melissa sighed, leaning back in her chair. "All you need to do is capture Spinner, and that's the entire original League taken care of."

"That'll be the day," Izuku agreed. "Still, I feel bad for just ditching you two."

"Like I said, Izuku, it's okay. Ochako probably understands. We can do date night another time."

"W-well, you guys don't have to wait for me," Izuku insisted. "At least you two can continue on without me."

"I ... are you sure?" she asked, biting her lip. "We probably don't - I don't want you to feel excluded."

"Honestly, I'll be a bit lonely, but I can get over it, I'm a big boy," Izuku patiently told her. "Besides ... maybe this can be ... an opportunity."

"... an opportunity?" Melissa asked, narrowing her eyes slightly. "What are you up to?"

"Nothing! It's just ..." Izuku sighed, and she heard a shuffle on the other end of the phone, as though Izuku had just sat down. "I was just thinking ... maybe ... you guys could use some ... alone time. Just ... time for the two of you."

"Alone time?" Melissa repeated. "As in ... both of us, alone, without you? I don't unders ..." Suddenly it came to her, and her eyes widened. "... Izuku. Are you asking ... are you asking if I could seduce Ochako?"

"W-well, if you don't want to, you don't have to!" Izuku said quickly, sounding briefly panicked. "I don't want you two to do something you don't want to, but I was thinking -"

"Wait, you want me to sleep with Ochako?"

There was a small silence, before Izuku sighed again.

"I just ... I want to make sure this isn't about one of us or two of us. I ... I know that this is practically every guy's dream come true, two girls who want to be with me, but ... but I want to make sure that everyone's happy. It'd be - wouldn't it be weird if we could only find happiness if we're all together?" There was a pause on his side. "Sorry, did that not make sense?"

"No ... I think I get it," Melissa muttered. "Basically, you want me and Ochako to have some time to ourselves. Like ... like you and I did."

"Kinda," Izuku responded. "More like - god, this is hard to explain - I want it so that we can all be happy together, even if we're not together at the time. We are all dating each other - it shouldn't be weird for you two to have sex on your own without me."

Melissa chuckled into the phone. "You know, if anyone was eavesdropping in, they'd be shocked at the number 10 hero asking the inventor he hangs out with to bone his girlfriend."

"Probably," Izuku laughed, and Melissa smiled.

"I - okay," she sighed, sitting forward in her seat. "I'll - I'll go on my date with Ochako tonight, and if it leads to that, then I'll jump on it."

"Okay. As long as you're comfortable." Izuku said, then she heard someone talking in the back. "Oh, sorry, we're getting started on the raid, I should probably go." There was a small pause, where she heard Izuku looking around quickly - indicated by the whooshes his head was making as he looked - and then he muttered into the phone, "I love you."

Melissa's heart skipped a beat at that, and she beamed into the phone. "I love you too."

After Izuku had been attacked outside his apartment by Slice and the Wild Villains, he had to quickly move out of his place, since they all knew Slice was petty enough to tell every villain she could where he lived. Izuku had couch-surfed at Melissa's while he tried to find a new apartment, and once he ran into the problem of there being nowhere available, Ochako had just invited him to live with her, making up the excuse that they had lived together a few years ago in the dorm, so it shouldn't any different. It was a nice little lie, and a believable one too, so everyone let it slide - they were dating after all, so it wouldn't be too weird.

And now Melissa was knocking on the door, holding a bottle of wine in her hand. She was dressed casually in her coat and jeans - they had decided to just keep it casual, a night in and hang out. She felt a bit nervous, but not as nervous as she had when she knocked on their door at the hotel - just the nervousness of going on a date. She hadn't had a date since - god, since when? Did Izuku and Ochako hanging out with her count? No, it shouldn't. So this should be - holy shit, this was her first actual date. The nervousness, which had been lowkey, just spiked and hit the roof, and now he didn't know what to -

The door opened before Melissa could think anymore, and Ochako smiled at her.

"Hey!" She smiled, opening the door wide.

"Hey, Ochako," Melissa managed to smile, holding out the wine bottle. Ochako raised her eyebrow and took it, looking down at it in uncertainty. She glanced back up, an air of nervousness in her air.

"Do I want to know how much this cost?"

"Uh ... do you want to faint?"

"No."

"Then you don't," Melissa chuckled. "Don't drop it, though."

"Oh, my god," Ochako muttered, walking back into her apartment, carrying the bottle as if it was uranium. She placed it carefully on the table, backing away very quickly while Melissa laughed. She felt a bit better once she saw Ochako - there was something about her presence that calmed her down. She remembered her conversation with Izuku, and shook down a sudden thought in her head. She didn't know if Ochako was comfortable with it yet, she should approach it carefully.

"So, uh ..." Melissa tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "Do you know the game plan tonight?"

"Well, Izuku isn't here," Ochako shook her head, pouting. "Stupid Compress. But, I guess we can do the plan like usual."

"And? What was the plan?"

"Video games, movies, pizza. Sounds like a nice night. But first ..." Ochako looked back at her girlfriend, giving her a sinister smile that made Melissa freeze up. "We've got one thing to take care of."

"Er - what's that?"

"Why, isn't it obvious?" Ochako laughed, crossing her arms. "I've gotta smash you."

"GAME!"

"YES!" Melissa cheered as she threw the controller down, pumping her fists in the air as Princess Peach celebrated on the screen. "I am the Smash Queen!"

Ochako grumbled as she put her controller down and pouted. "Stupid three out of five. I had that."

Melissa chuckled and patted Ochako's hair, sitting back on the couch and stretching. It had been hours since they started playing video games, taking a break to order food and open the bottle of wine that Melissa brought. They watched some lame romcom while eating, making fun of all the tropes and predictable characters, before returning to video games, determined to find a winner for Smash. It was close to midnight, all the lights off except for the television set. The pizza they had been eating was on the table, a bit forgotten in the excitement of the video game. Melissa chuckled as she picked up a slice and bit into it, enjoying it now matter how cold it might be. The bottle of wine was already half empty, and they needed refills.

"Enjoy your victory while you can," Ochako chuckled as she picked up her own slice of pizza, chewing it, "I'm coming for that crown."

"You can certainly try," Melissa laughed, and glanced around. They were still sitting in the dark, eating and drinking wine and laughing, just like old times ... and that's when it hit Melissa. That's why she was feeling so comfortable. Why Ochako wasn't nervous. Why nothing felt different.

"Hey, Ochako?"

"Yeah?"

"We're eating pizza and playing video games and drinking wine, right?"

"Er - yeah?"

"... isn't this ...?"

"... what we always do when we hang out?" Ochako finished for her, coming to the same realization and putting down her plate, feeling embarrassed.

"Yeah." Melissa sighed, looking at the fuzzy television as the game system turned off. "Not a lot of first date kinda stuff happening right now." There was a small pause between them, before Melissa glanced at the brunette. "I - I'm sorry if this is rude, Ochako, but are you sure you're okay with this? Like - I know that this was sprung out at you."

"I'm ... I'm not going to lie and say that this is normal," Ochako confessed, sounding a bit ashamed. "It's not how I pictured my relationship with Izuku going - or liking two people at the same time, for that matter - it's just ... I'm not sure what to do."

Melissa suddenly remembered Izuku's words from their conversation.

"... wouldn't it be weird if we could only find happiness if we're all together?"

That gave Melissa the idea of what to do next. She said that she would think about it, after all, from her conversation with Izuku - so why not take the jump.

"Well ..." Ochako turned to see Melissa giving her a strange look, as though looking at her up and down. "... I was thinking ..."

"Huh? What?"

"... I was thinking about what Izuku said to me earlier," She explained. "about - about how this shouldn't be about one of us, or two of us. We're ... we're all in a relationship with each other, right? It's not like we're both exclusively dating Izuku, right?"

"I ... I guess."

"So ... so what if ..." Melissa gulped, feeling nervous again but still pushing forward, "... what if we ... you know ... get to know each other ... more intimately?"

Ochako blinked, as though trying to figure out what she meant. But then Melissa saw the lightbulb over her head go off, and she went bright red, staring at Melissa in shock.

"I ... you mean ... I ..."

"You don't have to if you don't want to!" Melissa hurriedly assured her, raising her hands. "I was just ... just wondering."

Ochako relaxed a bit, biting her lip, and staring off to the side. Then she spoke quietly.

"I guess ... you do have a point. We're technically in a relationship together. So we should ... do stuff that, you know ... couples do."

"Like ...?"

"Like ..." Ochako took a deep breath, and exhaled. "Like, kissing."

"Oh. Yeah." Melissa cleared her throat, stealing a glance at her. "Yeah. We could do that."

Both women looked awkwardly away from each other, as though they suddenly turned into shy teenagers again. Sitting in the dark while the tv was their only light source, Melissa stole another glance at Ochako, and the heroine stole a glance at her at the same time. After catching each other's eyes, Melissa couldn't help but let out a nervous giggle, Ochako quickly following her as the two women started laughing.

"You know, I thought you were handling this better than Izuku was," Melissa said through her giggles, "you seemed much more sure about this."

"Oh, that was such a front," Ochako leaned back. "I was trying so hard not to start sweating."

Melissa laughed a bit again, before finally getting control of her giggles. She sighed, and leaned up on the couch. "So, uh ... do you wanna try kissing?"

Ochako finally calmed down, looking over at Melissa with a bit of uncertainty. But she managed to straighten up, nodding, and sitting up on the couch.

"Yeah. Let's - let's do it."

"Okay," Melissa nodded, and leaned forward a bit, and Ochako's eyes seemed to flicker between her own and Melissa's lips, gulping a bit. She seemed way more nervous than Melissa was - probably because this was the first time she was in this position. Melissa decided that she would have to be the one to lead, and took Ochako's hand in hers, giving a comforting squeeze.

"Are you sure?" She asked again, quieter now. They were now really close on the couch, and Melissa slowly inched closer and closer to her face. "Again, if you don't want to ..."

"No, no," Ochako whispered, her eyes beginning to close. "I ... I want to."

Once Ochako said those three magic words, Melissa decided enough was enough and leaned in. Ochako didn't have much time to react before Melissa softly kissed her, deciding to start slowly. Ochako's eyes widened a bit at the soft feeling of her lips on her, and Melissa continued to take the lead in the kiss, opening her mouth and swiping her tongue against Ochako's lips. The brunette subconsciously granted her entrance, and Melissa slowly explored the inside of her mouth, raising a hand to rub through her brown hair.

Slowly, Ochako's eyelids lowered, and began pushing back. They briefly disconnected, but their lips quickly found each other again, Ochako now beginning to reciprocate the kisses, pushing her tongue into Melissa's open mouth. Melissa's hands fell to her soft cheeks, cupping her face, and Ochako rose a hand to rub through Melissa's soft hair. They moved so that they were now seated side by side by each other, Melissa bringing up one leg to rest on Ochako's. After a few minutes of tentative kisses, they broke apart, panting slightly, still holding each other.

"How was that?" Melissa asked, rubbing her thumbs against the stickers on Ochako's cheeks.

"Pretty good," she giggled back, and continued to run her hand through her hair. "Do you wanna ..."

"Hm? What?"

"Uh ..." Ochako faltered, blushing, "... I was ... I was gonna ask if you wanted to - to go to my room."

Melissa raised an eyebrow in surprise, and smirked. "Well, that's sudden. You wanna have sex?"

"Well, I - maybe?" Ochako asked, letting out a nervous giggle. "I was thinking - you know - we're together, so I wanted to - er - see what it's like."

Melissa gave her another small smile, and bent over and kissed her briefly again. "Okay. Let's go make out."

They both smiled at each other, and stood up from the couch. Ochako used the remote to turn off the tv, both women giggling at being cast into darkness. They managed to find their way to Ochako's bedroom, the brunette flicking on the light on the right of the bed, illuminating the bedroom with a orange glow. Melissa climbed into the bed, waiting for Ochako to run out really quickly to grab some water, and make sure that the door was locked. Once she returned and put the water on the side, Melissa pulled her by the hand into the bed, and put her down against the pillows.

"Okay," she muttered, and swung her legs over Ochako, sitting down on her lap and staring down at her. Ochako was looking up at Melissa, going slightly red but giving a smile.

"Y'know, you seem much more confident with Izuku," Melissa noted, rubbing her hands against Ochako's shoulders. "Are you still nervous?"

"A - a little," Ochako confessed. "Once me and Izuku started having sex, I felt so much more confident. This is - this is new."

"Oh, don't worry, I'll get you all ready to go," Melissa smiled down at her, and leaned down and kissed her again. Ochako sighed into the kiss, pulling her down and rubbing her back through the t-shirt Melissa was wearing. They disengaged, and Melissa began kissing her cheeks, prompting Ochako to giggle at the ticklish sensation of her lips, and then let out a quiet gasp as Melissa traveled down and took her earlobe in her teeth, nibbling on it.

After making out for a few more minutes, Melissa began getting more frisky. She lowered her hands, and raised them underneath Ochako's sweater, feeling the soft skin underneath. She kept feeling surprised at how soft Ochako was in general, from her lips to her cheeks to her hair and now her stomach - she felt herself growing more and more addicted to the feeling of her. She could make out some muscles with her fingers, which made Melissa even more excited. She grabbed the fabric and yanked it quickly over Ochako's head, much to her surprise.

"Eek!" She gasped, and tried to cover herself a bit while Melissa looked down. "Sorry, I was - I wasn't ready. I know I don't exactly look -"

"Ochako," Melissa interrupted, staring down at her stomach. "Please move your hands."

She gulped nervously, but complied and removed her hands. Melissa looked down at her muscular stomach, her generous breasts being confined by that bra, and one thought overcame Melissa.

"You're so fucking hot," she breathed out, and Ochako went even redder. Melissa bent down and kissed at her cleavage, nibbling and biting at the skin. She reached her hands up and grasped both orbs in her hands, giving a satisfied squeeze and watching Ochako let out an airy breath at the feeling. "You're so soft, it's - it's addicting."

"Izuku thinks so too," Ochako giggled, continuing to rub her hands through Melissa's hair. "Er - Melissa, can you also ...?"

"Yeah," She nodded, and lifted her own t-shirt over her head, throwing it to the other side of the room. Ochako stared up at Melissa, braless and shaking her hair out of her face, and laughed a bit. "Going commando?"

"Decided to surprise you," Melissa giggled, squeezing her breasts together. "You like?"

Ochako nodded, and lifted herself up so that she was face to face with Melissa. Giving her another soft kiss, Ochako took a breath for courage, and began kissing her way down, smooching Melissa's chin, her jaw, then her neck, licking at it. Melissa gave a groan of approval as Ochako's hands lowered and squeezed her ass, enjoying the feeling of her hands grasping each cheek. Ochako continued her way down, and Melissa decided to lay down on the other side of the head, letting Ochako lay on top of her as she reached her breasts. Ochako gulped, but scooped up Melissa's left tit and sucked the nipple into her mouth, playing with it using her tongue. Melissa let out a moan as she played, rubbing Ochako's hair as the gravity heroine opened her mouth a bit wider, sucking more of Melissa's boob into her mouth, before finally letting go, gasping, and reached for Melissa's other tit.

As Ochako switched between the two breasts in front of her, Melissa unclipped her bra and threw it away, and began squirming out of her jeans. Ochako noticed Melissa working her pants off, and adjusted herself so that she could slip off her leggings. Soon, they were in their underwear, and Melissa gave Ochako another kiss as she reached for her cute pink panties, pulling them down her slender legs, and throwing them away as Ochako pulled Melissa's sexy lace panties away, and both girls were naked in front of each other.

Ochako was quick to give Melissa a once-over, and was very pleased with what she saw; the thick hips and thighs, her generous breasts, and the way her hair fell down to her back. Ochako's gaze turned to Melissa's, who was also giving her a close inspection - but it didn't seem as lusty or hormone driven as Ochako's gaze had been, much to her confusion.

"Uh - sorry, I thought you'd say something here," Ochako pointed out.

"Hm? Oh, no, sorry, I was looking at you - it's just ..." Melissa laughed nervously, rubbing a hand through her hair, "... I may have already seen you naked."

"Wait, what?!" Ochako gasped, feeling herself go even redder than before. "When?!"

"... the onsen."

"The onsen? I don't think I was ever naked around -" Ochako stopped talking, thinking for a second, and then realizing what that exactly meant. The redness from her face vanished completely, leaving it stark white. "You ... saw me and Izuku ...?"

"Yeah," Melissa giggled in spite of herself. "So naughty, Ochako."

Ochako collapsed on the bed, groaning lowly. "I - I was horny, and no one was there, and - and I completely forgot about - you and Camie - I - oh, gosh, that's embarrassing."

Melissa laughed again, and fell beside Ochako, kissing her cheeks. "Don't worry, I think it was only me who saw. And, yeah, that was hot. I was crushing on both of you, so that did not help me at all."

"Glad to hear you got some enjoyment out of that," Ochako couldn't help but laugh along with her. "Izuku was so nervous we'd be caught and thrown out of the hotel."

"Hm," Melissa nuzzled into her, continuing to kiss her cheek. Ochako squirmed and giggled, feeling up her skin as the two basked in each other. Melissa raised her head a bit, looking down into Ochako's chocolate brown eyes. "Are you enjoying this?"

"Mm-hm." Ochako nodded, although there was another flash of uncertainty. "It's just - I've never -" She pointed down at Melissa's crotch, and Melissa nodded in understanding.

"You've never gone down on a girl," Ochako nodded quickly, looking embarrassed. "Hey, I've got no problem with that - you never needed to before me. Do you, at least - at least know how it works?"

"Er - yeah, I've watched some porn," Ochako confessed. "Although that might not really be the best thing to learn from."

"No worries, I can help you out," Melissa glanced down at her hands, and a kinky thought came to her. "Hey, Ochako? Can you remove our gravity?"

"Eh?" Ochako looked up, blinking. "Uh - sure."

She then sat up, and brushed her hand against Melissa's thigh, and the inventor let out a breathless laugh as her gravity was removed, floating a few feet above the bed. Ochako smiled up at her, and quickly used her quirk on herself, floating up after her. It took some coordination, but eventually Melissa grabbed Ochako's foot, and managed to rearrange them so that Melissa was facing her crotch, and Ochako was facing hers. It was then that Ochako caught on to what was going on.

"Oh. O-okay," Ochako let out a sigh, rearranging herself so that Melissa's back rested against the ceiling. She stared at the puffy lips before her, shining wet in the light, and she felt a strange hunger overcome her. She thrust her tongue out and lapped at Melissa's pussy, causing the inventor to jolt. This shook Ochako out of her brief stupor and she began apologizing.

"Oh, god, I'm sorry, I just -"

"No! No, it's fine," Melissa assured her, rubbing her inner thighs, "you just surprised me, is all."

"Oh. Okay." Ochako gulped, and asked in a more timid voice, "Was that okay?"

"Honey, that was more than fine," Melissa laughed, kissing near Ochako's clit and making the gravity user shudder. "I'll let you know if anything's wrong, okay? Just have fun."

"Okay," Ochako nodded, and turned back to Melissa's snatch, which seemed to beckon her back in. She began lapping at Melissa's mound, licking up every trace of Melissa's juices that she could find, leaving nothing but a shining coat of saliva in her wake. Melissa, letting out a moan at the feeling, began working on the gravity user herself, latching onto Ochako's clit and beginning to play with it with her tongue.

Ochako let out a cry at the feeling, briefly overwhelmed by the sudden burst in pleasure, and used her fingers to part Melissa's pussylips and dipped her tongue into it, licking up and down. She would occasionally pause to kiss and nibble at Melissa's folds, causing the inventor to moan more. In return, Melissa pushed her tongue deeper inside Ochako, using her hands to rub Ochako's ass in appreciation. Ochako, moaning out, began making stronger, more confident licks as she thrilled to Melissa's tongue. While Ochako was clumsier than Melissa, there was still a fervor to her licking that Melissa got to enjoy the benefits of.

They worked on each other for a while there, moaning and slurping on their privates. Ochako's thoughts were clouding, letting out heavy breaths and pants as she continued working on her girlfriend. She could feel her orgasm start to rise within her, and without thinking about it, added a finger into Melissa. She heard the inventor squeal in excitement, and was encouraged to add another finger, pushing them in and out while continuing to lick faster. Melissa felt her lust building up, the euphoria taking over as she shoved her face deeper into Ochako's wetness, shaking her head back and forth.

Ochako felt her high starting to overcome her, letting out a tense "Oh my god" as Melissa somehow went even deeper. Finally, both of their toying with each other paid off, and they both let out twin shouts as they came, their cum shooting out over their faces. Both women eagerly lapped up every drop, determined not to let anything go to waste.

Finally, Ochako pushed off the wall towards the bed, and only then did she let their gravity go. They fell to the bed with a soft 'oof', and both women let out loud giggles at the light feeling both of them felt. Ochako turned herself around so that she could kiss Melissa, not with the slight hesitation beforehand but with more confidence and lust. Melissa hummed into the kiss, rubbing her sides as they both got themselves worked back up. Disconnecting so that Ochako could latch onto Melissa's throat, the inventor asked, "So I assume you're feeling a bit better now?"

"Hell yes," Ochako said happily, continuing to nibble on her throat. "I wanna keep going. Do you?"

"Oh, if you think we're stopping there, you're nuts," Melissa laughed. Rubbing her sides a bit harder, she asked, "Just curious, but do you have any kinks?"

"Kinks?" Ochako hummed, biting Melissa's earlobe. "I do like being spanked."

"Spanking, huh?" Melissa smirked, and raised both her hands to smack Ochako's ass, causing the brunette to cry out in pleasure, her tongue rolling out of her mouth. Melissa's smirk grew wider. "Oh, I'm going to have fun with this."

After a few more spanks, Melissa rolled Ochako onto her back, and went back down on her. Melissa was determined to pleasure Ochako tonight, and she didn't have any trouble playing with her clit until Ochako exploded onto the sheets again. Then Ochako insisted on paying her back, letting Melissa climb up onto her face and devoured her, listening to the music of Melissa's moans and screams as she came undone. They continued pleasuring each other for two hours, using their tongues and fingers, until they could feel their energy start to give out, and were determined to go out with a bang - Melissa climbing on top of her and grinding on top, tribbing the heroine while she moaned underneath.

"This is amazing," Ochako gasped out, rubbing Melissa's ass as she shifted herself back and forth, "I can't believe this is happening, I love this, I love this so much."

"Thank you for letting me do this," Melissa panted, shifting her hips faster as she felt her last orgasm of the night begin to build up. "I - I've liked you two for so long, this is a dream come true."

"Please stay with us," Ochako whispered, and Melissa immediately dipped down, kissing her hard as they continued grinding on each other. "Me and Izuku, please stay with us, we want you so much!"

"I won't go anywhere," Melissa kissed her face, letting the emotion of the moment overcome her as she felt her climax upon her. Ochako let out a loud scream as she came for the last time, Melissa not far behind her. Both women shuddered and held each other tightly as their juices sprayed onto the bed, making sure not to let go until they finally calmed down. Once Melissa had come back to her senses, she turned Ochako's head to kiss her, slower and more sensually. Ochako responded in kind, grabbing Melissa's ass and giving a satisfied squeeze as both of them languidly made out.

"Oh, wow."

Melissa and Ochako broke their kiss apart and looked around at the door. Izuku was standing there in his hero costume, eyes wide and drinking in the two naked women before him. Melissa glanced at his pants and was surprised to see no pushing bulge - she knew this had to be a very appealing sight.

"Hey, Deku," Ochako said lazily, flopping on her side and smiling over at him. "How long have you been there?"

"Just - just for the end," Izuku rubbed a hand through his hair, looking embarrassed. Something seemed to come to his mind, though, because he looked up. "You guys - you guys kept hydrated, right? You're not feeling thirsty? Or -"

"Yes, Izuku, we kept hydrated." Melissa laughed, pointing to the empty water bottles beside the bed, and Izuku grinned sheepishly.

"Sorry," he chuckled. "It's just - I've got no idea what to say right now, but holy shit."

"'Holy shit' is how I'd describe tonight too," Melissa chuckled, raising a hand and smacking Ochako's ass lightly, causing her to let out an eep. Ochako swiped back at Melissa, laughing. The girls made to get up, groaning when they stood up on shaky legs, trying to shake some feeling back into them.

"Er - Izuku, you weren't hoping for anything tonight, right?" Melissa asked. "Cause no offense, but I feel like I'm about to pass out."

"Nah, I'm pretty wiped out, getting Compress took a lot of energy." Izuku shook his head, unzipping his jumpsuit and pulling it down, exposing the black t-shirt. The girls noted, however, there was a slight frown on his face, indicating he was a bit disappointed that he had missed out. They felt small stabs of guilt at the sight of it. "If you want, I can get the sheets changed while you two clean up."

"Okay!" Ochako nodded, standing on her tippie-toes to kiss Izuku's cheek as they headed into the bathroom. Izuku was quick to glance behind him as they walked to the bathroom, being sure to look at their asses. Izuku let out a small hum, enjoying how they sashayed back and forth, and kept his mind on them while he went in to change the sheets.

In the bathroom, as they cleaned themselves, Melissa glanced up at Ochako.

"I kinda feel bad," she confessed, wiping herself, "Izuku had to do all that hard work tonight and we can't even do anything to help him relieve that stress."

"I know," Ochako pouted, sitting on the toilet and stretching out her legs. "I know it couldn't be helped, but I really wanted him here tonight."

"How long has it been since you two fucked?" Melissa brushed some stray hair out of her face as Ochako continued to grump.

"It's been since the wedding. He's been so busy," she sighed. "I feel bad - I mean, he did say have fun tonight, but I don't like the fact that I got to sit back and have awesome sex while he busts his ass."

"I get it," Melissa agreed.

They sat for a few seconds, wiping some of the sweat off them with towels, when Melissa had a sudden idea.

"Ochako, you aren't busy tomorrow night, right?"

"Hm?" She looked up. "No, I should get off around eight-ish. Why?"

"And Izuku has the day off."

"Yeah?"

Melissa smiled deviously, and Ochako caught on.

"Aah," She nodded, grinning back. "I get it."

"Yeah," Melissa smirked. "We're going to eat him alive."