AN: I do not own MHA.

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I stood on my seat excitedly as I waited for my Izu-kun to arrive. I was in a park, on a bench away from everyone else that was still out this evening. A bag of food and drinks that I had picked up earlier was beside me. I had my hair tied in a ponytail with a red ribbon while wearing a two-toned short-sleeve shirt, blue sleeves, and a grey body. I had a pair of denim shorts on, going only down to the middle of my thigh, with a pair of white sneakers. A very casual outfit and I told Izuku to dress the same. Dress up will be saved for date nights!

I saw my Izu-kun enter the building. He was wearing a loose short-sleeve white shirt that hid most of his frown, but not his toned biceps. I could see his veins bulging! Yummy. He was also wearing a similar set of cargo shorts from our first date, black instead of brown. He even had his favorite red shoes. He was the only other person I knew that walked around with that easily noticeable color on his foot, like Bossman. Or did Bossman copy Izu-kun? I did see my love wear them first, so I'm guessing Bossman is the copycat!

I waved at him, giggling at his surprise. I could tell he was checking to see if it was really me. A grin broke on his face as he walked over. "Hey, Himiko-chan."

"Hey baby love," My new pet name made him blush as he sat beside me on the bench. He was relaxed, probably cause he was away from everyone else.

The tip of my fingers ran across his beautiful scarred arms. "Business or pleasure first, Izu-kun?"

I purred the words, making my love blush in excitement, his whole face reddening. "Business."

I gave him a quick peck, causing his breath to hitch as I sneakily put my hand on his crotch. "Saving the best for last, huh? Good choice."

His eyes were fixated on my raising hand, which grabbed his chin to hold his face steady as our lip crashed together. I didn't go deep because we were in public and I didn't need my love to freak out.

He was in a daze as our lips broke apart, so I flicked his forehead. "Izu-kun, we have so much to talk about! Head in the game!"

My love went form horny daze to fully attentive so quickly, I raised an eyebrow in surprise before I began to speak. He was focused on every word I said, even ignoring the few walking passersby. Even the group of young women that were in tight revealing workout gear that ran by us. He was too busy typing notes on his phone and being a sweet little baby about not having his notebook. I'll bring him one next time.

"Himiko-chan. I don't think these guys are going to be successful," he said, as I handed his some food and a drink. He mumbled a quick thank you. "I doubt they can get in the vault. None of their quirks have the capability of getting in."

"They were going some explosives to open the door," I told him, making him frown.

"They are going to need something that classifies as a high explosive, otherwise it won't work," I gave him a questioning look, "Kacchan. His quirk is basically a high explosive since the reacting elements are all in the same molecule and don't need to be contained to detonate."

I nodded my head. "Makes sense. You lived around him forever and you as a quirk nerd would have broken down his quirk by now."

He grumbled, a response I noted. He had quickly moved to talk about work again. "As if robbing the bank wasn't getting them enough attention as it is, but that would bring even more experienced heroes out just because of the bomb threat."

"I did overhear one of the goons who they were getting their stuff from," I told him, "The guy works under my group's main supplier actually."

Izuku began to mumble, taking a sip of the iced green tea of I got him. "Maybe we can get the guy to sell them faulty equipment and that could be our chance to catch them."

I poked his cute little cheeks. "Izu-kun, they have to get caught red-handed. Plus, Gman's reputation would plummet if his minions messed up something like this."

"So?" he mumbled, "He needs to be arrested anyways."

"Baby, you can't have me or some of Gman's goons messing up my little group plans so boldly," I inform him, "Handman is going to find out and that won't end well."

"What do you mean?" My Izu-kun was so endearing with his innocence, but that naivety can get him or others hurt.

"You know what we are and what we do. Betrayal requires the harshest of punishments, similar to what that state deals out," his face paled at the implications. I grabbed his hand to comfort him, "But I swear I won't get caught. Don't worry love."

That calmed him down somewhat. "I'll listen, but I still want a sure-fire way of catching these guys."

I raised an eyebrow. "Why don't you do it yourself. That's what a real hero would do."

I saw him clench his fist, with him almost snarling. Did I upset him? Wait, does he think I believe he isn't a real hero now? Oh no! I have to fix this!

"You're right Himiko. But I can't do anything because I don't have my license," he said, "I really want to but I can't disappoint everyone who has their Hope's on me and gave up so much for me by openly defying the rules. I can only get away with so much. Chasing them down from school is too much."

"You could be at the bank the day of the heist!" I suggested.

He shook his head. "Too suspicious. The distance away from school is too great and I shouldn't be there at all. My family doesn't even have accounts with that bank."

A simple answer came to me. I couldn't let my baby suffer from this anxiety. "What if you were in disguise, like me?"

His eyes shone with determination and appreciation at those words. My heart skipped a beat. "Himiko, you're a genius! I could be like a vigilante. That way I will only get in trouble if they catch me, not if they see me!"

"And I can help you escape!" I added, a big grin on my face from his words, "Love, don't you worry about anything else. I'll get your costume ready! Off the record, so Bossman won't notice."

He kissed me suddenly, catching me by surprise. "Thank you, Himiko. This means a lot to me."

"Always happy to help babe," I said, grabbing his hand. I stood up, pulling him of the bench and to his feet. "Now, it's time for pleasure."

"H-himiko! We're in public!" I laughed at him, giving him a quick kiss.

"Didn't stop you the first time," I teased, his face turning the redder by the second, "Did you think that I didn't scout this place beforehand? Come on Izu-kun, I'm a professional."

I lead him to the nature trail, staying on route for about two minutes before veering off the beaten path. Minutes later, we were deep in the wooded area and away from everyone. Perfect.

(Incoming SMUT warning)

I pushed him against a tree before attacking his lips. I grabbed the back of his head to deepen the kiss as I pressed my body against his. His arms wrapped around my waist as I tasted the slightly sweet aftertaste of his minty tea.

I broke contact when he grabbed my rear. letting out a soft gasp from the sensation. I bit his lower lip in retaliation, enough to cause a little pain but not enough to draw blood. He growled before biting down on my neck and kneading my ass.

I slipped my hands under his shirt, my nails scraping lightly against his chiseled abs. I gave a content sigh as he bit a little harder. I unzipped his pants and pulled his member out through his boxer briefs.

I pushed him off my neck, placing a finger in his mouth as I slowly jerked him off. He understood to suck on the appendage, giving it a good amount of saliva on it. I slowly pulled my finger out his mouth, placing the wet appendage on his hardened head.

I moved in slow circular motions across the top, removing my other hand and placing it on top of my love's mop of hair. I pushed him back down to my neck, getting him back to sucking and biting.

My fingers began to scrape against his exposed neck, leaving red lines across. Ones that taunted me to bite down, fangs bared. But I knew my Izu-kun wasn't ready for that yet. Patience Himiko.

He let go of my neck and began to kiss me deeply again. His tongue invaded my mouth this time as I began to speed up my finger. He was in control right now, but not for long.

He pushed away, smiling at his confused expression. I dropped to my knees, giving the treat in front of me a quick lick. His whole body shook from the one action and I was pleased. Very pleased.

I placed one hand on it and my other on his waist. I gave a few tugs, to see him bite his lip. A good response.

I engulfed him slowly, savoring the sounds of his moans and the shivering of his body. The reactions I, and only I, could get out of him made me more excited. As I increased my speed, the hand situated on his waist fell down. It was now in my pants and under my panties, one finger deep in my flower, juices started to flow out.

I stopped sucking to begin licking up and down my man's shaft. His head was facing the sky, light moans escaping his mouth. I moved my finger to the clit, rubbing hard on it.

"H-Himiko-chan," he moaned. The chan only made me wetter and I played with my clit even more.

I went back to sucking on him, feeling my own release approaching. I knew if I finished before him, I would find it hard to continue. And I wasn't going to let him leave unsatisfied! What kind of lover would I be if I did suck a thing?

I prayed for this to work. I only worked on his sensitive head, hoping to finish him off quickly. I sucked hard and whirled my tongue around. It was a sloppy job, as I can feel drool falling down the side of my mouth.

My plan worked, barely. I had just come when he screamed my name, with so ever affection and lust. I almost choked on the seed he released, still surprised by the volume of it.

I swallowed before resting my head on his leg, watching the toy I lovingly played with return to normal size. I softly stroked it, trying not to get a rise out of it. My love was leaning heavily against the tree, taking a few deep breaths.

A minute or two later, he packed his stuff up. He helped to my feet, my legs still wobbly from what just happened. I hugged him as I leaned against him, my head resting in the crane of his neck. His hand was rubbing my back soothingly as we stood there. If only it was midnight and the full moon was out.

"Himiko, I got to head back," he whispered in my ear.

I whined a little before kissing him deeply once more. "Okay baby, don't need you getting in trouble."

We walked back to the trail, passing by an elderly woman giving us the stink eye and shaking her head. I heard her mutter something about young people, so I just blew a raspberry at her.

"Why did you just do that?" Izuku asked me.

"I'm sure she heard us," I giggled at his groan and reddening face. Such a cute guy.

(U.A.)

I walked back into the dorms, feeling much lighter than I have the past week. The fun I had with Himiko was something I didn't know I needed. I felt almost no stress right now, much more stable and happy. Almost nothing could bother me!

Even Kacchan's normal insults didn't affect me. He even called me just a wannabee All Might, but that felt more like a compliment than an insult at the moment. Something I guess he noticed in my attitude since he just flicked me off. I laughed.

"What's so fucking funny Deku?" he got in my face, rage boiling.

"You of all people should know I'm not into guys," I responded, getting a few other classmates to laugh at his shocked expression. Why was he shocked? He already knew this fact.

I shrugged, seeing that his anger was now redirected at the snickering people on the couch. I was going to talk to my room before Sato bumped into me, arm flung around my shoulders. "Yo bro, got a moment to talk?"

I nodded, letting him lead the way. We made it to the top of the dorms, where Jiro was already waiting. She seemed frustrated.

"Is everything okay?" I asked her, Sato removing his arm off me.

"Do you ever listen?" I stared at her, confused. She slammed something into my hands. "Just take whenever you go see her."

I heard a snap and saw a flash from behind me. Then my phone's texting notifications went off. Sato had sent me a picture of a neck with red lines all across the back. "That's your dude."

"And just have her check you and apply that!" Jiro snapped.

I looked in my hands to see a bottle of skin foundation. "Oh."

Sato and Jiro just shook their heads, saying I was hopeless at keeping my relationship a secret.

Short AN: The smut made this much longer. I had to cut it off early because this felt a little too long.