Kirishima helps Ashido fix her bag stand, before proceeding to fix her as well.

Hey guys! Thanks for dealing with this story's rather slow updates, I take waaaay too much time nitpicking at them! I'm also getting pretty anxious to get to the whole plot, so I'm trying to finish up! But I'm always giving status updates in the comments, shoutout to OmegaSentinal23 for checking in with me and the story so frequently! Anyhow, KiriMina awaits!

"Okay, so it looks pretty st-WOOAH!" Kirishima yelped in surprise as the bag stand teetered dangerously to one side. The bag swung near his head as he slipped it, still on his knees as he worked on the frame. "I thought we used all the screws?"

"No, there's still one over here," Ashido waddled on her knees towards her bedpost, where a small box of spare parts was. She grabbed one specific screw and reached over to hand it to Kirishima. "That was the last stubby one, so we should basically be done, right?"

"Almost, just gotta squeeze it in right here," Kirishima bent over and used a small screwdriver to fasten the metal together. "There! Should be good enough now," The redhead inspected the bag stand, pleased that the main post was now straight and the bag was no longer swinging around erratically. "Why don't you test it a bit?"

"Hell yeah!" Mina did a fist bump while standing up, banging her head to the rock music playing idly in the corner of the room. "Only thing it really needs now is some pink tape to match the rest of the room!" The pink-skinned teen cheered animatedly as she threw some light jabs, dancing around in mock combat.

"Woah! Be careful, Mina!" Eijiro scrambled to get out of the way as the bag charged backwards and almost hit him as he backed against the wall to avoid the swings. "I'm still back here!" The redhead stood up and spread his hands along the wall; he was stuck in the corner between Mina's bed and the bag stand.

"Ooopsiesss! I'll slow it down, Edgy Wedgie," Mina winked with sarcasm as she reached over and eased the bag to a stop. "Not my fault I can slug it out!" Mina was glad she had such a rough and tumble friend- both of them swore like sailors and threw insults like nobody's business.

"Damnit, when are you gonna stop with that nickname?" Nobody has the balls to give me a wedgie!" Eijiro slipped out from behind the stand and knocked Mina on the shoulder with a teasing smile, bringing his arms up in a poised flex. "I have cheeks of steel!"

"First of all, that's your boyfriend TetsuTetsu," Mina cackled as she ducked his aimed swipe as he grimaced at her comment, "Second, I bet Shoji can give you a hard ass wedgie. He can hold you with four arms and yank your undies with the other two!" Mina easily sidestepped Eijiro's feigned kicks and jumped onto her bed, outstretching her arms and looking down at her floormate with a wicked grin. "It's over Anakin! I have the high ground!"

"Anakin lost the battle, great pretext, Meanie Weenie!" Eijiro shot back to her movie reference as he leapt forward and tried to yank her sheets, but much to his chagrin Mina jumped just in time to avoid being tripped. He reflexively threw her blankets at her, causing her to sidestep right to the side of the mattress where he darted in a tackle. Mina couldn't react quick enough and was trapped in Eijiro's hold, pouting as he grabbed her legs and slung her over his shoulders. "You were my brother, Anakin!" The burly teen faked a sob as Mina banged her fists against his back.

"Asshole! Get your stinkin' paws off me, you damn dirty ape!" Mina referenced again as she continued to moderately slam his back, easing up a bit to spare her hands as Kirishima semi-hardened his back. The latter smiled and held on tighter as he knew the move would piss her off. "Unless you want me to burn this shirt!" Mina screeched, causing Eijiro's eyes to widen as he let go slowly in caution. Ashido caught herself on her hands as she was lowered to the ground and expertly rolled out to a crouch, whirling around to face her floormate. Eijiro had his hands raised in defeat as he bared his sharp teeth in a smile of surrender.

"Man, don't burn my shirts! Remember when you threw up a little that one time?" Eijiro's voice wavered in remembrance.

Mina recalled all too well- she had been hanging out with Bakugo, Sero, Kaminari and Kirishima, having a dinner hangout in the first floor common area, when the boys moved the furniture and started roughhousing and wrestling. Bakugo, as usual, got too rough and needed more than one person against him, and Mina was brash enough to jump in that dog pile; a stray fist of his and a full stomach of hers ended up causing her to involuntarily spew chunks on Kirishima's back, and her enhanced acidity burned a hole through his shirt and nearly took out his shoulder. Luckily Eijiro managed to get the shirt off without too much done to his skin or precious hair, but the fabric was totaled. Mina thought the incident was hilarious; She couldn't blame Bakugo, and that shirt looked ugly on Kiri anyways.

"That was fuckin' hilarious," Mina cackled. "I didn't mind getting socked by Bakuhoe, but mannn, your shirt was ruined! I gotta keep that in mind when I start drinking," she snickered some more, earning a hmmph from her floormate. "I didn't even know I could have that stomach acidity without a reason, I never really threw up as a kid."

"Really? Honestly, I thought that you would have some instant crazy acid reflux or something," Eijiro quizzically replied as he sat down cross-legged on the carpet across from Mina. "I always wondered if everything was acidic, like tears and snot and stuff, haha!"

"Nah, if it was that strong all the time then I would have special gear. It can be really strong, but only if I have intense emotions and lose control of my quirk," Mina answered truthfully, shifting her legs to sit more comfortably. "When I was younger, I threw a lot of tantrums, and my tears and boogers and whatever would singe my shirts and sheets. In primary school, my parents sent me to a quirk therapist to help me manage the destruction. We learned that my emotions could make my quirk more potent; which wasn't always a good thing! After some months, I could handle my emotions enough so that I was both nice to other kids and I didn't just burn the school down. Why else am I such a joy to be around?" Mina's golden irises twinkled with mischief as she waggled her eyebrows in humor.

"I'd think burning the school down is a Todoroki or Bakugo problem, not a you problem," Kirishima inquired as he brought a hand to his chin in thought. "Does Aizawa know?" Mina almost slapped her own forehead at that question.

"Of course he knows, all the staff know too. They're required to know every detail about our quirks for safety purposes. Principal Nezu requires me to see my old therapist at least every semester to make sure nothing has changed and I can control my emotions," Mina sighed and leaned back against one of the pillows on the floor. "They let me keep my hero costume as is because one day, that extra potency might be important. But I still have a special helmet for sensitive missions."

"Does it apply everywhere? Like, everywhere?" Kirishima boldly asked, remembering an old bet he had set up with Sero. "Does it mean that you have corrosive nut?" The redhead swiftly ducked the pillow Mina chucked at him.

"No, I don't! Well, it's definitely acidic, all that stuff, like periods and whatever. More than usual, cause I have to buy special products for it. That's acidity I can't really help, cause all that's supposed to be acidic, ya know?" Mina was only ticked at the crassness of his question, but didn't mind indulging about bodily topics. As far as she was concerned, bodies were natural. Kirishima was one of the few in the class who didn't get all weirded out by the subject, especially granted the vulgarity of their group of friends. "I can't help a good emotion if I get horny over something." Mina rolled up her sleeves over her shoulders- it was starting to get stuffy, did the AC stop working?

Eijiro mentally chided himself over the yen he now owed Sero. "Shit, I lost a bet," Eijiro sucked his teeth as he grasped the pillow to prop his elbow up. "Damn Mina, I didn't know you had to deal with all that. Makes me feel a lot better about my one shirt," he gave her a jagged smile as she snorted in amusement.

"I've known you for this long, it was about time you knew! One day if we're agency partners, that info could come in handy," Mina bounced her legs. It was time for her to wager her own bet with Jiro. "Does your dick get hard with your quirk?"

Eijiro nearly choked, eyes widening as he cleared his throat a few times. He was used to her boldness with their conversations, but this one caught him off guard. "Uhh, yes it does," he blushed a bit as Mina smiled innocently. "Long story short- I can decide if it has my quirk's specific hardness, but normal hardness is the same level of control as a normal dick. You can't," Eijiro raised an eyebrow as Mina gave a mischievous grin. "And as a followup, Nezu and everyone know. That was a dumb question I asked."

"Then what's the long story? A story for a story," Mina whined, secretly enjoying that she made him this flustered. She had always liked the cute way Eijiro got nervous back in middle school around her, so when they came to U.A. and he grew into his manly persona, those moments were rare.

"Well, remember back in Mustafa? I'm sure you remember that one day I pissed myself. I didn't piss myself though- A few days before, I had an annual checkup, and the doctor told me that there was a possibility that my quirk would activate when I got a boner. Whether I could control it or not was up to me to learn. That day, I randomly got hard in the cafeteria, and it literally ripped my goddamn pants," Eijiro gestured to his crotch in an explosive motion, earning a solid laugh from Mina. "I was so embarrassed, but at least I had a jacket I could cover myself with, and nobody heard the noise. I just poured water on my pants so I could have a better excuse to see the school nurse, but at the end of the day I had to explain what happened," The redhead rubbed the back of his head as he leaned back on one hand. "Over time, I learned to differentiate it so I wouldn't just go streaking everywhere."

"Ohhh, I remember that," Mina reminisced their middle school days. "I was wondering why you didn't seem as embarrassed as a normal kid would be. Makes sense!" Mina silently cheered for winning her bet against Jiro. Quirk or not, how damn big do you have to be to rip your own pants? The thought gave her a chilly rush that got her thinking all the wrong things.

"What are you thinking about?" Eijiro quickly caught on to her pensive stare. He wildly guessed, "No, that's not why I have loose pants on my Hero Costume!"

"Yooo, no shame for comfort!" Mina snapped out and raised her hands up in defense. "Buuut, I do appreciate you feeling comfortable about these kinds of conversations. I think you're the only one who puts up with all my invasive questions."

"Well, you are the alien here," Eijiro lightly jibed with a toothy grin. "Any more invasions of privacy?"

"Do you still like me?"

Mina's heart dropped as she stared at the TV screen. The reporter had elaborated heartily on the extensive casualties of the battle, and she prayed that Eijiro had come out okay, until she stood over his hospital bed, nearly unable to recognize him from the amount of bandages he was wrapped in. She set the flowers down on the nightstand as she sat down on a chair, scooting it closer to the edge of his bed.

He was sleeping soundly, hospital monitors beeping steadily. Mina felt tears prick her eyes; even though he was going to be okay, her heart felt a dark nervousness at the close call Red Riot had in battle. The reality of losing comrades had shone its harsh light with the death of Sir Nighteye, and Mina was beyond grateful that Red Riot made it out alive.

Learning that Eijiro nearly died had wrenched Mina's heart leagues more than she expected. Of all his friends, she was the one the most worried and the one who cried the most once Nezu told them the news. It dawned upon her that she cared for him more than just friends… and she didn't want to lose him with their mutual feelings unsaid.

Mina knew about his crush but took it in kind- she just didn't see him like that for a long time. Not until now, after Kirishima completely reinvented himself. He was so much more comfortable with himself and charming with his classmates, not to mention ten times as ripped as everyone else… she found her heart beating a little quicker every time he passed by, skipping whenever they talked to each other.

"You better be okay, Eiji," she murmured as she gazed at her friend. "I still have something to tell you…"

Once everybody had acclimated back to school life and 1-A pulled off a good performance, Ashido all but found a way to finally breach the topic.

The question came out of nowhere and caused Eijiro's breath to leap three thousand meters up in the air. WHAT?

Of course he liked her- he's been crushing on this girl since middle school, but the manly thing to do was respect their school time and their friendship. He didn't want to distract her, or get his heart broken, or-

Waaaait, what if that was the less manly option? What if the manly thing to do was just ask her out and see where it went?

Mina could literally see the smoke rising from Eijiro's head as he overthought the question.

A few moments passed as Kirishima calmed his nerves, fought off the blush and made a decision.

"Yes."

Now it was Mina's turn to be caught off guard. No normal teenage boy would just openly admit something like th- WAAAIT, DID HE REALLY JUST SAY HE LIKES ME?

Kirishima pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, holding his breath as he awaited Ashido's response. She looked lost in thought again over something deep, judging by how her eyes relaxed and glinted at him intensely.

"Well, I like you too."

Eijiro honestly had no idea where to go next. The two of their blunt edges came and now, the air was thick with a strange cloud. What the fuck? Was she serious?

"I've been liking you, you dummy," Mina sighed and bit her cheek, putting her heart on her sleeve as she realized Eiji wasn't going to follow up. Damn his weird sense of chivalry. "You're hot, confident, strong and smart. What's not to like?" She could feel her heart flutter as Eijiro blinked in adorable confusion.

"I-I didn't know, you never made it obvious," Eijiro stuttered in a dumb, loud voice. "I always thought you were too busy for all that." The room suddenly felt chokingly hot, causing the redhead to clear his throat. A current of turmoil passed through his chest and stomach as he felt those tingly stirrings in his groin, and he swallowed nervously.

"Bro, we're all busy. But I still like you," Mina smiled warmly, taking a moment to wonder how the hell Eijiro didn't pick up on any of her hints the past month or so. "I really love being around you."

"Does this… does this mean we're going out?" Eijiro began to pick up the scrambled pieces of his thoughts as he cleared the squeak out of his voice. "I-I mean, we just admitted we like each other…" The redhead sat up straight as he looked at Mina straight in the eye. Her ruffled pink hair, satin skin, glowing irises…

Fuck it, here goes nothing.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

Eijiro blinked at the sudden splurge of confidence that streaked his voice. Ashido broke out into a wide grin as her cheeks flushed a deep magenta, leaning forward just inches away from his face. Their noses nearly touched as his breath hitched in his throat.

"Only if you'll be my boyfriend," Ashido murmured gently as she closed her eyes and pressed her soft lips against his.

Eijiro swore that shooting stars painted across his chest as he closed his eyes and let the radiation carry him away. Mina slowly pushed forward until Eijiro was on his back next to the foot of the bed, continuing to kiss him slowly. Her plush lips molded against his, the scent of her cherry chapstick wafting and melding with her earthy aroma. Her soft breasts pushed against him as she arched her back, straddling him snugly. Her saliva was tangy and fruity, like orange soda, and she let out a soft moan into his mouth.

Mina buried one hand in his spiky hair as she let the other trail down his arm, bearing her full weight down on him as she kneaded his lips. She took in a deep breath as his pine musk flooded her nose and his warm breath skipped a few notes on her skin. She needed to be close to him, feel every chisel, every line and definition of his body, every breath he took. His strong frame charged with friction as he brought his hands up behind her shoulders and slowly eased their way to her narrow waist. She could feel the rustle his callouses made against her clothes as he courteously stopped at her hips before ascending again, gripping her sides lightly. He pulled her closer and treaded further into the kiss as their teeth clicked in rhythm.

"Mina…" Eijiro pulled away for a brief moment to whisper her name before he crashed down onto her mouth once more. His sharp teeth nicked her cheeks, her slightly acidic spit twinkled along his tongue as he pushed in. Mina responded in kind by forcing her tongue against his and grabbing another fistful of his gelled hair. They hardly noticed that their waists were locked onto each other, grinding in eased motions as the couple continued making out.

Eijiro didn't even care that he was beyond hard right now. The girl of his dreams was literally on top of him, and she was finally his. Mina's soft thighs hugged his waist and her plump ass brushed his erection as she grabbed his hand, breaking the kiss to set her forehead against his. He could feel her fingers weaving through his hair as he blinked and looked up at her golden irises sparkling down.

"Take me, Eiji…" Mina's voice was thick with desire as she fully sat up and reached towards his waistband, snaking a hand into his pants and stroking his erection through his boxers. Eijiro hissed and bucked his hips into her hand as she traced her fingers along his length. Red eyes gazed up at Mina's perky breasts and her mussed hair as she brought her groin towards his, lining herself with his length to grind slowly. Eijiro felt long tugs of arousal as his dick pulsed with need, and it didn't go unnoticed that her clothes were warm with the beginnings of her own heat.

"Shit… Fuck," Eijiro clenched his teeth as she rode him, each stroke of her hips sending fireworks through his body. His eyes widened as she took off her shirt and tossed it aside, leaving her toned and lace bra exposed in the hot, sticky air. Her body was lined thinly with sweat as he realized he was also sweating bullets. "You're so hot, Mina… uff…" Kirishima felt a thick fog wrap itself around his belly as Mina continued working him, arousal settling deep in his loins.

"You like that?" Mina smirked as she slowly whittled away at Eijiro's composure. The redhead was practically tearing up the floor with his claws as he pushed upwards into her groin. It was her first time going this far with anyone; but Mina knew the basics of what boys liked. She was in control, and she was ready to claim him for herself. Or so she thought…

"Take off your damn pants," Eijiro finally felt a glass rod break in his mind as he sat up and lunged forward, hardening his nails once more as he swiftly tore down her waistband and ripped the fabric off. Mina yelped in surprise as he flung the rags away, leaving her clad in half-shredded panties. He hardly gave her time to react before he flipped her onto her back and sunk his teeth into her neck. Mina's sultry, pink skin was so soft and enticing… Eijiro could feel his body beginning to crack with his quirk as he ravaged her neck, sucking dark, magenta marks all down from her ear to her collarbone.

"Gentle," Mina gasped, resorting to shrill whines and screams as Eijiro shamelessly totalled her neck. He ground into her fiercely, reaching down to free his erection and rub himself on her wet panties. He could feel the lush ridges of her vulva through her underwear along his length and growled with pleasure, pressing his body along hers. He needed all of her heat, every bit of her body. His knees were raking the rug beneath, surely damaging the wood beneath. Thank goodness she moved her table and wastebasket out of the way prior.

"You want it?" Eijiro practically snarled in her ear as he dragged his tongue gently from her collarbone to her jawline, stopping when their noses touched and she was blinking away starlight. A light trail of red curved its way through the patches of hickeys; his tongue tended to feel like rough sandpaper when his quirk was activated. Mina was gasping for breath as she shuddered with desire, her pussy aching and pulsing along his length. Gone was the stuttering, nervous Kirishima from five minutes ago- what replaced him was a frothing, lustful, deviously shark-toothed grin. It spurred her on to see how much he wanted her, how possessive and protective he appeared as he glowered at her with need. There was no aggression in his demeanor- just raw, animalistic desire fine-printed into his red eyes and furrowed brow.

He knew damn well Mina wasn't fragile.

"All of it," Mina whispered with a crooning lilt, reaching behind her back to quickly unhook her bra before Eijiro ripped that up too. Her hardened, fuschia nipples gave her a slight shiver as her breasts were exposed, bouncing slightly as she tossed the bra away. Eijiro continued rubbing his cock against her wet entrance as he bent down to suck on one of her nipples, earning a sharp squeal as he quickly eased up with his teeth. Mina curled her back further into his touch as she reached up and scrabbled at his back, embedding her fingertips into the grooves along his lats. The feeling was foreign, but Mina's eyes fluttered shut as she groaned into his touch, sending flumes of pleasure throughout her body.

Eijiro continued sucking one breast and kneading the other with a free hand before switching sides. He reveled in her reactions, noting which movements and grasps made her writhe and whine. It looked like his days of watching porn had paid off, judging by the fierce grip Mina had on his back. Her nails surely would have made him bleed if he wasn't literally hard all over. Releasing her breasts, which were now solidly much pinker than before, he stared down at her, licking his lips. Mina's face was full of sweat, lips quivering as her chest rose up and down, eyes nearly shut from overstimulation. Eijiro couldn't help but smirk, quickly reprimanded when his cock gave a fierce tug of arousal. He was probably leaking all over the damn floor with pre by now.

"Just put it in already," Mina whined, wriggling her hips enticingly as she let go of his back and grabbed the floor.

"Can I at least move you to the bed first?" Eijiro forced his voice to sound a bit more chivalrous and a lot less X-rated. For all his libido, he didn't want to fuck a girl on the floor.

Mina had completely forgotten they were literally out here ruining her carpet and hardwood. She would have to worry about that later. "Yeah, let's goOOO!" Mina yelped as Eijiro deftly scooped her by the backside, holding her to his chest and plopping her on the bed, climbing up a moment later after taking off the rest of his clothes. His cock bobbed up and down enticingly; she had to admit, he was hung like a horse. Tsunotori would agree, Mina held the off-color comment to herself.

"Let me take these off," Ashido basically ripped her underwear off and tossed it aside. There was no saving those after Kirishima basically tore through them too. Mina raised her eyebrow in scolding as Eijiro ran his lips over his teeth, clearly inspecting her exposed pussy. "You owe me for those, by the way."

"Just borrow mine or something," Eijiro mumbled as he lined up the head of his cock to her entrance. Mina's pussy was beautiful- a color fade from pink to magenta to a crimson-purple combination reminded him of a sunset. Her aroma was wafting upwards, a citrusy tang that danced in the back of his throat. Mina spread her legs wide and craned her neck to watch Eijiro fumble a bit. A moment later, both tipped their heads back, gritting their teeth and letting out a strangled cry in unison as he roughly shoved his dick inside Mina's slick heat.

"Fuck, you're so tight," Eijiro hissed as he flexed his abs steady, bracing his hands on either side of Mina's ribcage as he loomed over her once more. True to her word, Mina's pussy juices stung like soda on his length, but a quick shift of his quirk eased it a bit to a comfortable sizzle. Eijiro caught his breath, drooling a bit as the weird sensation settled through him. It felt like he was eating spicy food, but the feeling was accompanied by the indescribable pleasure of tight, velvety walls squeezing his dick. Eijiro sparked a different kind of heatwave across his belly as he began to rock in and out, pumping at a moderate pace as Mina began spluttering odes to his name.

"Fuck Kiri, you're so damn big," Mina barely managed to breathe before he filled her to the hilt, again and again and again. She could feel the extra bumps and ridges from his cock prodding through her walls, undoubtedly from his quirk, scraping and hitting sweet points she hadn't discovered on her own. Mina felt tears prick the corners of her eyes as she embraced the filling flood of fire blossoming through her fingertips. Her toes curled as she stared up at the redhead pounding her, his teeth clenched as he moved his hands to grab her hips. She hardly noticed his claws digging into her skin as he jerked her hips towards his, ramming her and growling as though he were a bear.

"Nnngh, ungh, OHH," Kirishima began to yell as he sunk his cock into her, the burning sensation spurring him on like an itch that wouldn't scratch. The bed beneath them creaked dangerously as he put his full force into each thrust, accompanied by the sound of Mina wildly scrabbling at the sheets. He could feel his balls start tightening as his orgasm was impending, and the feeling of them slapping against her plush ass wasn't helping his resolve.

Mina had lost all attempt to hold back vocalizing her pleasure. The air pierced with her yowls and squeals, undoubtedly alerting Uraraka and the boys' rooms further around, but she couldn't care less. Kirishima was filling her so tight she thought she was gonna burst, his massive cock raking her walls with a fire like a cow brand. Every stroke he took pounded her G-spot into oblivion and sent her guts spiraling up into her lungs. There was no damn way she could have imagined sex would feel this great… Mina's groin began to ache and she began to shudder violently as her own orgasm loomed near. The feeling of his nails digging in and drawing slight blood made her stomach lurch with an ill arousal.

Kirishima continued his rapidfire pace, frothing as he grunted in time with Mina's yelling. The bed was creaking as though there were an earthquake as the redhead yanked Mina's pussy on his dick each time. The sheets sizzled slightly with Mina's uncontrolled sweat as she vented her overwhelmed senses, fisting and grabbing at the fabric. She would have liked to reach up and hold on to Kirishima, but his brute force and weight kept her hips pinned down. Ashido stole quick glances at him as she kept yanking at the blankets, screaming high praise in the form of stringed profanity as a train of particularly forceful thrusts came crashing down on her.

Her mind buzzed and teemed as Mina's whole body tensed, curling her toes as her orgasm toppled over itself and sent TV static through her chest. Mina shrieked in surprise and grabbed Kirishima's forearms, burying her nails into his gritted skin as her back arched, racking with waves of ecstasy. She could feel herself clench tighter around Eijiro's cock as she became oversensitized, whimpering and tensing her back.

Eijiro felt Mina suddenly clamp down on him, nearly slipping his knee as a rush of hot juices surged over his length. Her orgasm sent his own barreling through, finally realizing one long, overpowering crash. All of the long pulls through his groin combined full force as his balls peaked and he felt himself flood. Letting out a manly yell, Eijiro let his hips slam one last time, wavering to a stop as he gasped in release. He gazed down at Mina, the both of them pouring sweat and chasing breath as they simmered down.

"That was… amazing," Eijiro breathed as the pair basked in the afterglow of sex. She was so beautiful… everything, down from her mesmerizing eyes to her perky breasts to her long, gorgeous legs. He was damn well the luckiest guy in the world.

"Eij… that was awesome," Mina earned a chuckle at her choice of words. She gazed adoringly at him, feeling a racy dash across her heart as she admired his framed face, hunky muscles, genuine smile… Honestly, it was beyond her how he hadn't attracted another girl yet. He was darn well the cutest outgoing stud of the class, can't forget Todoroki.

Eijiro cracked a smile and inhaled sharply as he shifted his skin back to normal, sliding out of her slowly. The brief sound of air rushing and soft hissing of linen burning broke the ambience as their fluids leaked down Mina's thighs. Mina scowled crossly at Eijiro's face, pursing his lips in an effort not to laugh, which quickly sombered as he looked down and saw the gouges on Mina's hips.

"Don't worry, they really don't hurt that bad," Mina noticed his shift in attitude as she sat up twisted around, inspecting the damage. Just a few crisp lines of red, with some deeper marks where his nails had clung. Nothing too serious, honestly, heroes got beat up much worse than that.

"Still, I'm really sorry, I couldn't help myself," Eijiro sat back and scooted towards the edge of the bed. "I never thought I'd lose control like that."

"Don't be! I had a great time, being rough like that," Mina chirped as she also swung her legs over the side of the bed, the both of them sitting on the edge. "That finish was something else."

"Fuck, I came inside you," Eijiro groaned, standing up and bringing a hand to his forehead. How could he forget? "I'll buy you th-"

"Don't worry about it," Mina waved him off. "All of us have to take birth control daily. Recovery Girl can hit me with morning-after pills, but I'm not sure if I feel like telling her why I need them."

"Just burn it up with your acid," Eijiro grinned, ducking her swipe and leaping off the bed. Mina followed, standing up and stretching, but quickly frowned as she looked at her ruined bed. Small holes and bits of ash cluttered the sheets, highlighted by the puddle of evidence.

"I think you can just lie to Sero and get his yen to pay me back for these," Mina wrinkled her nose as she gathered up the sheets and rolled them into a giant ball, not caring how bad it looked. "I might need to ask Aizawa to get special sheets for my bed if this is gonna be a regular thing."

Eijiro felt his flaccidness begin to disappear again at the thought of fucking Mina on the daily. She quickly noticed and shook her head with a chuckle.

"Seriously? Already?" Mina's eyes glinted dangerously as she threw the sheets into the corner of her room. "At least let me get new sheets first."

"What's even your excuse for that? We basically just moved in," Eijiro questioned as he reached for his boxers and pants, grimacing as he noticed Mina's shredded clothing.

"Ya know, I think I'm gonna follow your example and say I pissed acid rain," Mina cackled as Eijiro shot her a middle finger. "It's the only valid story."

"Fair enough, just say you had a nightmare or somethin," Eijiro pulled his shirt back over as he watched Mina head over to her drawers. He couldn't say he was completely sorry for tearing up her clothes, they were in the way.

"I'm not sleeping on that mattress. The whole room smells burnt," Mina scrunched her face as she slipped into another pair of pajamas, reaching to grab her ripped clothes and fling them on the pile. "Can I sleep in your room for the night?"

"Hell yeah, bringing a girl to my room is the manliest thing ever," Eijiro brought his fists together and flexed, bouncing his eyebrows in delight as Mina grabbed the ball of ruined cloth with one arm and yanked her balcony curtains open with the other. She could hear noise coming from Uraraka's room; it was odd for her to be up so late, was she studying out loud? Mina shrugged it off, focusing back on Eijiro's crass comment.

"That's rich, coming from the guy who just totalled my sheets and pants," Mina tossed the cloth onto the balcony and cracked the door a bit to air out the smell, stepping back inside. "Do you need to go brush your teeth?"

"Eh, I'll pass, I'm honestly beat. I'm about to crash. Let's get out of here," Eijiro jabbed a thumb at the door as Mina turned off all the lights and grabbed her phone. He opened the door, stepping out into the hallway as Mina locked up with a yawn.

"Thank god tomorrow we don't have school," Mina let out another yawn as the pair sauntered down the hall, holding on to his arm. She raised her eyebrow as the noise coming from down the hall grew louder.

"Does this mean you're up for round two?" Eijiro feigned innocence as Mina punched his shoulder lightly, also silently following his eyes to Uraraka's door.

"It's not off the table, if you want to burn the fuck out of your sheets too." Mina ripped back, the both of them approaching the elevator turn and snapping their necks as they heard sudden ear-splitting noises from Uraraka's room.

"Holy shit, is Uraraka shagging too?" Kirishima leaned towards the door before Mina swatted him away. "It sounds like Midoriya's in there!" His eyes widened incredulously. His attention broadened to the other floors- there were other loud voices coming from the rooms above and below Uraraka as well. Don't tell me…

"What the fuck?" Ashido swore loudly as she leaned in and pressed her ear to the door, earning a tsk from Kirishima. A broad flush of color filled her cheeks as she could clearly make out the voices of Midoriya and Uraraka. "Oh my fucking god," Mina leaned back, nearly crashing into him. "Midoriya and Uraraka… are… are.." Ashido pulled a finger and pointed at the door before the slam of a door and hard footsteps followed behind them. Whipping around, the pair saw Bakugo, enraged with palms crackling and a death wish written across his face.

"WHO THE FUCK IS MAKING ALL THAT NOISE?!"

I couldn't help but end this chapter the way I did, I had to let the creativity flow... Here's to next time! See you guys soon!