Very thankfully, his third shower of the evening was much quicker than the first two - Izuku was pretty much in and out, grabbing some of his shampoo from the corner and spraying it onto his hand, rubbing it through his hair, before grabbing his body wash - and realizing it was pretty much empty. Letting out a small groan, he mentally apologized to the girls and grabbed some of their own body wash - although he had a feeling that they wouldn't mind if he smelled like one of them for an evening.

Once he had the temperature set to cold, he stepped in, letting out a small shiver but praying that this would be enough to wake him up at least a little bit. He knew that he still had Itsuka, Setsuna, Ibara and Kinoko to get through, and now that the former two were pent up and ready to go, he knew he was going to need everything he had left to leave them satisfied. So he closed his eyes and let the cold shower spray on his face, praying that eating some candy and chocolate could give him a little bit of energy - and prayed to all the gods above that he would be able to wake up tomorrow with the sun still in the sky.

… oh, who was he kidding. He was going to be so exhausted after this he'd probably wake up on Monday and get ready for school. And according to the clock in the corner, it just turned midnight, so that meant that he had … one girl for one hour until 1:00, then another until 2:00, then until 3:00, and then 4:00.

Yeah. He wasn't going to be waking up tomorrow.

He was so screwed.

Letting out a small sigh, Izuku turned off the cold shower and dried off quickly, tossing the used towel into the laundry basket near the door filled with his towels, and hastily got dressed again. Exiting the showers and moving down the hall to the living room, Izuku sighed as he walked to the table, grabbing some pizza, skittles, and a pop from the fridge - and then suddenly became aware of several hushed voices, barely contained giggles, and a weird grumbling noise that he recognized came from Itsuka.

Wrinkling his brow in confusion, Izuku moved from the kitchen back to the fort, seeing several shadows framed against the fort - and blinking when he saw the girls crowded around something, with one ponytailed girl bending forward. Wondering what on earth was going on, Izuku let out a small grunt as he knelt down at the entrance of the fort, moving the blanket aside, and poked his head in.

"Er - hey, guys," He glanced around at the small circle of girls, blinking in confusion. "What're you - oh."

Once he caught sight of what they were doing, it all made sense. They were circled around Yui, still fast asleep from their hour of rough fucking, but thankfully dressed and cleaned up, laying peacefully on her back as she lightly snored - and above her, Itsuka hovered threatening above her face, a black marker in her hand as she lowered it to draw on her girlfriend's sleeping face. The other girls giggled manically but quietly so as not to wake her up as Itsuka carefully drew a circle around her eye, in addition to a black pencil mustache already drawn above her upper lip, and the word 'LOZER' in messy English writing on her forehead, and from the handwriting, Izuku suspected that it was Setsuna's own addition.

"Oh, jeez," Izuku chuckled as he joined the circle, sitting in between Pony and Kinoko as Itsuka sniggered sinisterly, "she's … honestly, I have no idea how she's going to react to this."

"She's probably going to punch someone," Kinoko snorted as Izuku dug into his food, taking a big bite out of the cold pizza and letting out a small groan, "maybe in the face, maybe in the boob. Could be either or."

"It's probably going to be me," Itsuka smirked, sitting back and capping the marker as she tossed it to Reiko, who raised a finger to her lip in thought about what she could add to the stoic girl's sleeping face, "but I'll let her touch my boobs afterwards, that'll calm her right down."

"I … guess so," Izuku shrugged, and glanced at the orange-haired girl and Setsuna, sitting beside each other as they doodled on Yui's face. "So, uh … are you two okay? After - you know - what happened up there? Are you feeling calmer?"

The moment those last two words left his lips, Izuku suddenly felt very stupid - both Itsuka and Setsuna blinked, and slowly looked around at Izuku with their eyebrows raising, and Izuku suddenly noticed that they were … shaking. It was very subtle, but he could see Setsuna's hands trembling as she held them on her lap, and the look on Itsuka's face reminded him of what he looked like when he grabbed his pizza - like it was snack he was looking forward to devouring.

"U-uh … um … never mind."

"That's what I thought," Itsuka grumbled, shuddering slightly and glancing away, "No offense, Izuku, but … don't look at me right now, okay? It's … very tempting to just say screw it to the list and drag you upstairs, I - I want to keep this fair."

"Itsuka, we told you," Reiko said absently, still laying on her stomach and keeping her butt in the air as she added a butterfly to Yui's face, "you two can just take him upstairs and go ahead, I'm sure Kinoko and Ibara don't mind if they have to wait - you look like you're dying."

"N-no, we'll be good!" Itsuka shook her head, biting her lip slightly. "Just … fuck, this sucks. We need to spin the goddamn wheel."

"Y-yeah, let's spin the wheel already," Setsuna shuddered, glancing to Pony with a lustful look in her eye, "and just to let you know, if I don't go next, I'm probably going to drag you away for a little make out. Not anything to make me cum, just alleviating the stress."

Pony let out a nervous giggle at that, blushing a bit, and Izuku chuckled as he glanced to his right, after seeing something shifting out of the corner of his eye, to look at Ibara and ask her a question about what they did while everyone was upstairs -

- only to suddenly catch a sullen look on the vine girl's face, Ibara having glanced down at her knees to pout.

Izuku blinked in confusion for a second, and then glanced back at Pony and Setsuna. He could see them sitting together, Setsuna absently tapping her fingers against Pony's thigh while the horse girl giggled nervously - and then he glanced back at Ibara, seeing her thumbing at her dress, and felt concerned.

"I-Ibara?"

"Huh?" Ibara quickly blinked, glancing around at Izuku. "W-what is it?"

"Are you ..." Izuku began to say, wanting to ask her if she was okay or if something was bothering her - but then he saw, out of the corner of his eye, Itsuka shift as she began crawling over to the computer again, and realized where they were. They were currently surrounded by all of their (girl?)friends, and … calling attention to Ibara's sad look would only make them worry - or would make the vine girl uncomfortable. Feeling a bit bad for almost calling her out in front of everyone, Izuku shook his head.

"N-nothing, it's - it's not that important. I can ask you later."

Ibara only looked confused at that, and felt a bit concerned - did something she did worry him? - but before she could ask, Itsuka let out a sigh as she finally reached the computer, panting slightly from how tense she felt, and glanced back around at Izuku with a red face.

"S-so, Izuku," she managed to get out, biting her lip slightly and making Izuku gulp at the look of clear lust in her eye for him, "I - would you be okay if we spun this now? I'm sorry, but - I'm fucking dying over here. I just need to know who goes next."

"Y-yeah," Izuku nodded, and quickly returned to his food, popping some candy into his mouth and chasing after it with a drink, "go ahead."

"Fucking, thank god," Itsuka muttered, praying to god that she was next, and clicked on the wheel. As soon as she pressed the button, the wheel began spinning again, and everyone's attention went to it as they saw the four names spin in a circle, Itsuka's and Setsuna's gazes much more intense than the others. Izuku gulped a bit nervously as well, watching as it slowly ticked down until finally, it landed on ...

"Oh," Ibara gasped softly, glancing at Izuku with a blush as she slowly sat up from her pile of pillows. "I ... suppose it's my turn, then."

"Y-yeah," Izuku nodded, gulping a bit nervously before he swallowed the last of his pizza, feeling somewhat energized but not to the extent of earlier tonight. He let out a small grunt as he sat up on his knees, glancing over and seeing Setsuna flop onto her face and groan loudly, while Itsuka's eyebrow began twitching, and thought it would probably be best if he and Ibara got this done as quickly as possible - before either of these two girls exploded.

Or, you know, drag him upstairs and not let him come down until they were satisfied.

"Okay," Izuku said softly, rubbing his knee as he glanced at the vine girl, "I think I'm … ready to go. Do you wanna head up to my room -"

"Actually," Ibara interrupted him, hesitating for a second before shaking her head, her blush continuing to deepen on her cheeks, "there's … do you mind if I … um …"

"Ibara? What is it?"

"... you know," Ibara finally muttered, glancing at her knees, "how Reiko asked to go to the showers to - you know - spend her hour with you? Do you mind if I - if I ask something similar?"

The other girls glanced between each other, wrinkling their brows in confusion, while Izuku blinked.

"Something … similar? Like - do you want to - go into the showers too?"

"N-not exactly, but …" Ibara glanced around the fort again, seeing everyone's attention on her and making her blush deeper, before she let out a small, shaky sigh, and glanced back down to her knees, as though she was afraid to look anyone in the eye.

"... outside," She mumbled, twiddling her thumbs, "I - if your w-want to - I - I want you to make love to me outside."

At the last word, Izuku froze where he was kneeling, staring at the vine girl in shock as he registered her request. Outside? As in … they go out to the - to the back and - outside?! Ibara wanted to have sex with him outside?! Out in the open?! Who was this girl, and what did she do with Ibara Shiozaki?!

As he continued to go through a mini-crisis and tried to reevaluate everything he knew about Ibara, the other girls looked at her with a sense of befuddlement, as though they were as taken aback by her as Izuku was - and then, Itsuka let out a loud gasp.

"Ibara, you jerk!"

"H-huh?!" Ibara quickly whipped her gaze to Itsuka in shock, who pointed at her in indignation. "A - a jerk? How so?"

"You gave me crap for flashing Izuku in the onsen, but you wanna go and have sex with him outside?! Come on! This is pretty much the same thing!"

"N-no, it's not!" Ibara threw her hands up, waving them frantically to defend herself. "I - I won't be taking him anywhere, just to the - the backyard! We won't be - we won't be leaving the house, or - or doing it in some public place, it'll just be in the confines of our own home!"

"Really?" Reiko raised her eyebrow, "What is the difference?"

"T-the difference is that n-no one is at risk of w-walking in on us and - and seeing something!" Ibara continued to explain through her stuttering, achieving a redness on her face no one had ever seen before - the color on her face resembled a firetruck. "It - it's a very p-private thing I - we would be doing! Not - not very loud - or - um - it - honestly, i-it's just a suggestion! We can - we can just go upstairs and - you -"

The girls and Izuku watched with a bit of amusement and pity as Ibara seemingly talked herself out of her idea, going so red they were afraid she was going to pass out with all the blood pumping to her brain - until she suddenly sagged, and flopped back down on her pillow pile, sulking as she cuddled the Deku plushy to her chest and pouted at the ceiling.

"Never mind," she pouted, "let's just go upstairs."

"Wha - no, it's okay!" Izuku was quick to assure her, raising his hands as she rolled onto her side, not looking at anyone out of embarrassment, and making the girls suddenly feel guilty for questioning her. "We - we can go outside if you want, Ibara. Really, I don't mind."

"No, it's stupid. Forget it."

"Girl, come on," Setsuna comforted her, flopping over and laying a hand on her arm, "we were just joshing with you, we don't actually mind if that's what you want. You can take Parsley outside for a little one on one time."

"No, no, it's -"

"Seriously, Ibara - it's okay," Reiko rolled over, wincing slightly when she rolled onto her butt, but managed to raise her hand to pat her vines, making Ibara glance away in embarrassment, "none of us are actually weirded out or anything like that, or making fun of you. If you and Izuku want to go outside for some private time, you can - we won't peek."

Both Itsuka and Setsuna sputtered at that, but quickly quieted down when Reiko threw them a glare, pretty much threatening them to get their horniness under control. Ibara continued to pout, still a bit embarrassed about her request -

- until a warm hand suddenly touched her hip, and slowly, she was rolled back over to face the ceiling. Ibara glanced over her shoulder, still feeling her face burning, to see Izuku smiling down at her. There was a part of her that was distracted by his warm hand rubbing a circle on her hip (due to the thin dress she wore, it almost felt like he was touching her skin), but let out a small gulp when she saw his understanding smile.

"If - if you just want to go upstairs for this, we can, I'm not going to pressure you into doing anything you don't want to," he said softly, blushing slightly but raising his other hand to cup her cheek and making her sigh quietly, instantly feeling comforted, "but - but if you do wanna go outside for this - we can. I - I want to."

Ibara still seemed to be hesitant, glancing around at the other girls and blushing at how they were witnessing how intimately Izuku was comforting her - but she let out a small sigh as she sat back up, glancing around at everyone giving her comforting smiles and thumbs up, and then back to Izuku.

"Are ... you sure it's alright?" She asked quietly, "We don't have to if -"

"If you want to, I want to."

Ibara faltered at that little declaration, staring at her boyfriend in wonder as he smiled down at her - and then she let out a small giggle, raising her hand to hide her mouth.

"I ... guess in that case ..." she trailed off, as though thinking of something, and then shook her head as her vines suddenly stretched out to wrap around Izuku's wrist, surprising him a bit from the unexpected pressure, although he felt a bit more comforted as smaller vines entwined themselves between his fingers. "I ... guess we'll be back in about an hour."

Both Itsuka and Setsuna let out weak noises at the word 'hour', Itsuka squirming and Setsuna slamming her face into the pillow again, but offered no complaints as the two greenheads took each other's hands, and moved out of the fort, Ibara shaking her head at Kinoko's catcalls. Still, Izuku helped her out of the fort, which definitely put a smile on her face, and together, the two moved back down the hall, the girls in the fort hearing their footsteps moving down the hall, until they heard the sliding door open and close.

Once silence fell in the fort again, the girls turned back to Itsuka continuing to rub her thighs together and Setsuna lazily hitting her head against the mattress, and felt their eyebrows raise.

"Okay, seriously, are you two okay?" Reiko asked Itsuka and Setsuna, seeing them squirm a bit, "You're both shaking like you got a fever - do you need something to help you calm down?"

"We're fine, just -" Itsuka shuddered, and then slapped herself lightly in the face, "- we got really riled up in my room. I'm trying really hard not to do anything stupid, but don't be surprised if I - if I need to excuse myself from the party at some point."

"Oh," Pony blinked, glancing between the two of them and blushing, "I guess … if you do need to go, you could always -"

"Go to the showers and jerk off in there," Itsuka shook her head, the girls gulping a bit at how much she was shaking, "I know, but - wait, wait, no, I'm not going to do that. Izuku's already expecting me to get - fuck, this sucks!"

"Oh, girl, trust me, I know. Now, if you'll all excuse me," Setsuna flashed them all a shaky smile, grabbing a pillow beside her and rolling onto her side, "I'm going to hump this pillow. Never mind me, I'll just be over here."

"Why hump a pillow? Pony's right there."

"You know what? You're right! Pony, get that ass over here!"

"N -no thanks, I'm good for now! I literally can't cum again tonight, I'll die!"

"Party pooper! Itsuka, draw on her face now!"

"Nope," Itsuka grunted, throwing the marker away while Yui grumbled and rolled onto her side, stretching her arms out to wrap around Reiko's waist, "I ain't doing that. But Pony, you got any fighting games on your gamestation?"

"Huh? Y-yeah, a few."

"Gory ones, right?"

"... yeah?"

"Good. I need to vent out this frustration somehow, so I need to kill something."

"O-oh! Okay, in that case, I got Hero Smash."

"... is that the one with Uwabami in it?"

"Y-yeah, why?"

"Good. I'm going to fucking kill her."

The girls shuddered at that. They remembered Itsuka's explosive rage at how she wasted her first field training after the sports festival - they really didn't need to deny her the chance to destroy the one hero that made her break a desk in half at the very mention of her name.


With the back door sliding shut and blocking out the sounds of the party behind them, both Izuku and Ibara let out sighs of relief at the wind blowing through the trees of the backyard. It was nice to get out of the house after the last few hours, Izuku thought to himself - it was warm out, but with a cool wind blowing through their hair to make sure that it wasn't uncomfortable. It even helped with his tiredness - while he wasn't exactly wide awake, he did feel a tad bit more relaxed breathing in fresh air.

As they moved into the back yard, the sound of their bare feet scrunching on the grass, Izuku stole a small glance at the girl beside him, and saw her night dress blow slightly in the breeze, exposing some of her upper thigh. Izuku gulped a bit in nervousness and anticipation about what they were about to do, and glanced up to her face as she turned back towards him, a look of obvious nervousness on her face as she cleared her throat pointedly.

"Er - so, um -" Ibara glanced away, hesitating as she looked around the dark backyard, the only light coming from the back porch's lamp that they had turned on before they went outside - and then she let out a small sigh, and turned around so that she could walk into the backyard. Izuku watched her as she moved past the hot tub, eventually stopping barefoot near the small tree near her garden tools and the lawnmower, and sighed as she slowly sank to her knees, moving so that she could properly sit down and face the back of the house.

Once she was cross-legged on the cool grass, Ibara gave Izuku a shaky and somewhat dorky smile, and reached down beside her to pat the spot right next to her.

Getting the message, Izuku quickly nodded, getting what she wanted, and was quick to hurry into the back yard himself, being sure to glance down and make sure he didn't step on a thistle or anything. Once he was underneath the tree, he promptly sat down beside her, Ibara giving him a look that seemed to mix her awkwardness and desire as he sat back with her in the grass. He could tell that she was definitely still a little nervous, but he should see her shoulders relax some when he sat beside her, so that was good.

"Er ... my apologies for my ... well ... general anxiety," Ibara shrugged sheepishly, unable to suppress a little giggle, "it's just ... this is something I never thought I'd try before! I've - if I'm being honest, I've … always kind of imagined something like this happening, and I - I remembered this when you were upstairs with - er - you know - and - and I thought that if tonight was about - trying things - I'd give this a shot."

"O-oh. So you've - uh - always wanted to have sex outside?"

"W-well, not - not in the way you might be thinking," Ibara hurriedly corrected herself, blushing, "I - I am not interested in - in exhibition, if that's what you assume I - more along the lines of - of private - um -"

Ibara tried to stutter through another explanation, her embarrassment about what she wanted to do obvious, so Izuku reached out and quietly took her hand, giving it a squeeze and managing to get her explanations to stumble to a stop.

"I ... do get what you mean," Izuku smiled gently at her, thankfully seeing her relax a little bit at his touch. "Having sex outside is ... not really something I'd be doing tonight, if I'm being honest. But ... this is nice, isn't it? Just you and me out here, alone."

"It is," She nodded, feeling a small smile on her lips, "the feeling of the wind, the grass beneath my feet ... it's ... very relaxing."

As Izuku settled back a bit, leaning against the tree, Ibara felt her eyes trail over to the house beside theirs. She felt a bit relieved that she didn't see any lights on in the house - meaning that the guys next door would probably be asleep right now, making it unlikely that they would glance out their windows and see the two of them in any compromising situation.

Although … the tree they were sitting under didn't really provide a lot of protection if someone did look out their window … or if someone came up beside the fence between their house … or if one of the girls poked their head out the door to see …

... so in that case ...

"Um ..." Ibara cleared her throat, getting Izuku's attention on her again as she blushed, "I actually … er … just had a thought. About how … um … oh, what am I even doing?"

"H-huh?"

"Just - wait just one moment, Izuku," Ibara sighed, rolling to her knees and getting up, much to Izuku's confusion, "there's something I need to do very quickly before we can do anything else."

Izuku blinked and wrinkled his brow in confusion as she stretched slightly, taking a step forward and moving away from the tree. Once she was past the hot tub, standing reasonably close to the house but not quite there, she let out a small sigh, turned her back to the house, and faced Izuku. He sat up a bit in confusion when he suddenly saw her vines begin to move on her head -and yelped when they immediately shot to the ground, sticking into the dirt.

"Just ... one moment, please ..."

Izuku gulped when Ibara clasped her hands together, taking a deep breath, and then let out a small:

"Faith's Shield."

Without warning, Ibara's vines suddenly stretched out, making Izuku gasp when a large, thick layer of vines stretched above their heads, blocking their view of the rest of the house in the backyard. The vines were also quick to stretch out behind them, somewhat blocking the vision of the guys' house and giving them the privacy they needed.

Izuku was very quick to recognize what Ibara was doing as the vines attaching her to the ground and wall she just created cut so she could move back. He'd seen it once at the sports festival when she had fought against Kaminari and defeated him in under ten seconds, and then her perfected version during their first joint-training lesson - a large vine shield, blocking anyone from peeking into the backyard and seeing what they were doing.

"That's ..." Izuku leaned forward, his curiosity for quirks overwhelming his lust as he stared up in wonder, "... your ultimate move, right? I recognized it from December!"

"Indeed," Ibara nodded, a small smile gracing her face at his dorkiness as she walked back to the tree her boyfriend was lying under, "it's one of my biggest moves - I'm not very big on offensive moves, but defense I pretty much have covered. This and Crucifixion were the hardest moves for me to practice when the teachers assigned us to create our ultimate moves."

"It's really amazing," Izuku's eyes shined as Ibara sat back down beside him, continuing to smile contently at his fanboying, "I didn't really get to talk to you about it when we had our first joint-training back then, but it's really amazing."

"Thank you." She giggled, adjusting herself so that she could lean against him, putting her head down on his shoulder, "Actually now that I think about it - you got to see all of us perform that day, didn't you? All seven of us - but it probably didn't mean all that much to you back then, since we were practically strangers to you."

"No, actually - even if I didn't know you guys all that well, I still thought all seven of you were amazing that day," He smiled down at her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders and letting her snuggle against him, "I mean - your entire class was awesome during our first joint-training, but you guys especially were really good. Itsuka did a great job with her strategy against Yaoyorozu, and Kinoko's quirk was really chaotic, I don't even know how we would've countered that - especially, you know, when ended up doing that cheap shot against Tokoyami with the throat attack."

"I didn't approve of that, by the way," Ibara shook her head, pouting at the memory, "such a utterly dirty move - I'm very glad that she at least tried to make up for it with Tokoyami."

"It did end up giving them the advantage so they could win," Izuku shrugged, giving her an awkward smile when she pouted at his obvious approval for Kinoko's dirty trick, "but anyway - Yui and Reiko were also amazing! I didn't really get the chance to fight them because of - you know, my quirk going nuts - but Uraraka and Ashido told me they had a really hard time with them working together - their quirks are really compatible."

"Indeed," Ibara nodded, shaking her head slightly while she sighed, "everyone always complains when Vlad King pairs them up for spars, they're quite chaotic."

"And I know Setsuna may have lost," Izuku shrugged, "but her strategy was pretty sound - even if it backfired on her. It was just Kacchan that changed - if he was still like he was back at the sports festival, I bet she would have beaten him and his group easily."

"Mm-hm."

"And ..." Izuku was about to happily praise the last member of their little group of girlfriends, about to heap praise upon Pony for keeping up with Shouji and forcing him into a stalemate - but then he suddenly remembered the sullen look on Ibara's face inside. Blinking, he fell silent.

"Er ... Izuku?" Ibara wrinkled her brow, moving her head off his shoulder to see why he stopped talking. "What's -"

"Hey, um ... can I ask you something?"

"Oh, um - yes?"

"Uh ..." Izuku hesitated for a second, trying to figure out exactly how to phrase this without coming off as awkward - and then let out a small sigh and asked, "why were you looking at Pony and Setsuna like that inside?"

For one long moment, Ibara stared blankly at Izuku, and he glanced unsurely down at her - until Ibara let out an audible gulp, some of the redness that had died down from earlier during their talk beginning to flare up again, and slowly sat up, letting Izuku's arm around her shoulders fall back to the ground.

"L-look at - look - like - what?" She stuttered out, Izuku wincing when he noticed how red her cheeks were becoming. "What - what are you talking about?"

"I just ..." Izuku hesitated, seeing how awkward and fretty she looked when she brought up both of their names, and then sighed and looked seriously at her.

"When ... when Set was talking about dragging Pony away from the party to make out," (he saw her lips curl into a frown at that reminder, making him even more suspicious - and giving him a sudden thought that made his cheeks go red) "I saw that you looked - well, not angry, but - definitely not … happy about it. As though you were ..." He hesitated again, unsure if he should even be bringing this up - and then sighed, and stated, "... as though you were jealous."

"..."

"... Ibara ... do you ..." Izuku gulped, blushing a bit, before he finally asked, "... do you like Pony?"

"H-huh?" Ibara blinked, looking around in confusion albeit with her face feeling like it was on fire. "I - of course I like Pony, she's my best friend -"

"Not like that, Ibara," Izuku shook his head, blushing a bit and leaning over, "like - like how you feel for me. Or - or how Yui feels for Itsuka, and - and how Reiko feels for Kinoko. Do you - do you like-like her?"

"..."

"..."

"... I do not know," Ibara muttered, finally turning her gaze to the grass as she frowned. "I don't know if ... if I have feelings for her. Or if - or if what I'm feeling right now are - you know - feelings of - of infatuation. I only - I had a moment with her last night that made things awkward - and now, every time I see her with Setsuna, or they joke about what they did, I can't help but feel my heart start to hurt."

"Huh?"

"It's as if ..." Izuku felt himself falter when he saw tears in her eyes, "... when I see her with Setsuna, talking about something sexual, my stomach … it just twists. I can barely look her in the eye now, but I don't know why. It's - it's utterly ridiculous. Last night she said that she would be - be okay with having a - a threesome between the three of us -"

"Huh?!" Izuku gasped, going bright red at this little tidbit of information.

"- and now, I can't even look at her without feeling embarrassed, or hurt whenever she and Setsuna do something - romantic or sexual." She felt her shoulders sag, staring down at the ground with a pout. "I don't even know how I feel for her - and if I'm being honest, Izuku, I'm afraid to find out. Because what if I'm - I'm mistaken about something? Or what if I do something foolish? It's clear that she and Setsuna are - they're becoming involved with each other, either romantically or sexually, and - and I can't help but feel afraid about what might happen if I got in the way of that. I don't want to hurt either one of them, but I have no idea what I'm supposed to do if these - if these feelings of hurt and jealousy continue every time I look at them."

Izuku watched her sadly for a moment, seeing her pulling up some grass while frowning, seeing slight tears building in her eyes - and then, letting out a sigh, scooted a bit closer. Ibara glanced up to see Izuku wrapping his arm back around her shoulders, bringing her in, and she let out a small sigh as she leaned back against him, closing her eyes. Neither of them really thought or cared that they were ten minutes into the hour that they had to have sex - Izuku knew that he needed to comfort her, so he pushed every lustful thought in his head back so that he could get her to smile again.

"I … think I know how you feel, Ibara," he said quietly, letting out a small sigh as Ibara put her head down on his shoulder and kept her eyes closed, "not knowing what to do, afraid that you'll mess something up for them, not - not knowing how you feel about her … I get it. Completely."

"I know … I know you do, Izuku. I just … I don't know what I'm supposed to do now."

"It's okay. I … I think I do know what you should do."

Ibara felt her eyes open, moving her head to look up at her boyfriend. He didn't look confident with that, but he did look certain as he glanced down at her.

"I … okay. What - what should I do then?"

"I …" He faltered for a second, and then sighed, "... when this all started, I had no idea how you guys felt about me, or - or if you even liked me that way. And - and I know that what happened when I yelled at you on Friday was awful - I don't really like remembering it, either - but - but that led to me and you getting to know each other."

Ibara stared up at him in wonder as he smiled down at her. "Before that day, I … I didn't know if you even liked me. As a friend, or anything. I knew I liked you because you were pretty, and kind, and loving, but I had no idea how you even felt about me. And when you - when you came into my room and told me off, I - I thought you hated me. I thought you were disgusted by me."

"... I'm so sorry for that," Ibara mumbled, feeling tears pool in her eyes as she hugged him tighter, "I know you said I was forgiven, but - but I'll never not be sorry for how foolish I acted that day."

"I know," He said softly, bending down to kiss her forehead, "and it's okay. Because … after that day … I got to know you."

She glanced back up at him as he raised a hand to stroke her cheek, "You and I got to know each other - and I fell in love with you. We weren't - when I first moved in, I admit, you and I weren't exactly the closest. But after that day, I hung out with you all the time. We made dinner together, we gardened together, and we walked home from school every day together with Itsuka. I liked you before, Ibara, even if we didn't spend a lot of time together while everyone was sleeping with me - but I fell in love with you because I spent a lot more time with you to understand how I felt about you."

"I … I'm sorry," Ibara apologized, blushing bright red again from the confession, "but - but what does this have to do with Pony?"

"I'm saying," Izuku sighed, "that I fell for you because I spent time figuring out how I felt for you. Can't - can't you do the same for Pony?"

"H-huh?"

"Ibara," he gently reminded her with a smile, "you and Pony … you're technically dating, remember?"

She blinked hard at that, sitting up a bit to give him a look of confusion while he chuckled weakly.

"Tonight - we all decided that we were dating each other, right? I'm dating all of you, and you're all dating me - and that applies for everyone, right? Itsuka's dating Yui too, but she's going on a date with Setsuna on Monday, and I think Yui and Kinoko are going on a date while Kinoko's dating Reiko."

"Y-yes …?"

"So … if I'm dating everyone, and Itsuka's dating everyone, and Yui's dating everyone, and Setsuna's dating everyone …" He gave her an understanding look at the continuous look of confusion, "... doesn't that mean you're dating everyone too?"

"I …"

"And that means … you're dating Pony, right?"

"... okay, I'm sorry," She sighed, raising a hand to rub against her face, feeling her face growing redder again, "you're - you're going to have to dumb this down for me, Izuku. I don't quite understand where you're going with this."

"Y-yeah, I get that," Izuku chuckled weakly, happy to see Ibara at least giggle a bit. "What I'm saying is … um … I know that you're … I know what you mean, when you say that you're afraid of exploring your feelings for Pony. Whether they're - they're romantic, or just - just platonic. But - but I think you're under the impression that you need to come to a decision tonight, or - or soon, before Pony and Setsuna do anything else."

"..."

"But … you don't have to. You're - you're technically dating Pony now. If - if you want. I know that - I know that you said you weren't sure if you were bisexual or not," Izuku rubbed her hip, trying to soothe her, "and - and if you decide to just date me in this - this weird group thing we're doing, I'm sure everyone will understand. But … but you don't need to decide that tonight. You can take your time figuring out how far you want this relationship to go. And that means … you can figure out how you feel for Pony. If you need my help, or - or anyone else's help - then please, just ask and we'll help you. There's - there's no pressure on you, Ibara. You can figure this out while we go along."

For a few seconds, Izuku finally let himself quiet down, letting Ibara digest what he told her. The vine girl stared off in thought for a few moments while Izuku waited for her answer - he knew he dropped a lot on her, so he wanted to give her a moment to think. Finally, though, Ibara closed her mouth, her vines moving slightly - and then she let out a small giggle, leaning back against him while her hand lowered to touch his thigh.

"That was incredibly smooth," She giggled into his ear, "where did that come from?"

"I … honestly don't know," He chuckled weakly, "I just kinda - talked without thinking."

"That's impossible, you didn't mutter at a mile a minute."

"Hey," He pouted at her, and Ibara giggled again and kissed his cheek.

"But I … do understand what you mean," She smiled up at him, "and … thank you for hearing me out, Izuku. I … obviously, I still have a lot of thinking to do, but … but I think you definitely helped. I'll be … doing a lot of thinking over the next few days … about myself, and however I feel for Pony."

Izuku smiled at that, and both leaned in to kiss each other, their lips meeting in a light press. After another few moments where they held it, they finally disconnected, smiling softly at each other, until Ibara let out another small laugh.

"My goodness," she shook her head, blushing again, "we've … gotten quite distracted, haven't we? I think we've been out here for twenty minutes and haven't gotten started yet."

"Gotten started?" Izuku blinked, momentarily confused - and then he remembered when Ibara's hand squeezed on his thigh, glancing down and seeing her breasts pressed against him, and felt himself gulp, eyes widening and his blush returning. "O-oh. Right."

Ibara gave him a small smile at his blushing, ignoring the one burning on her own face, and leaned up to kiss his chin. Izuku let out a small gasp at her lips pressing against him, and shuddered once she disconnected and began moving her head, feeling his hands raise to her body to hold her.

"Don't worry," she muttered, continuing to kiss his jaw and making his breath come out raggedly, and she let out a small hum as his hand stroked her spine, sending a tingling sensation through her, "I won't make the same mistake as last time. I'm going to make you climax this time."

"Okay, I guess that's -" Izuku suddenly faltered, blinking at what she said and glancing at the top of her head. "Wait. Did you say 'this time'?"

"Yes," She hummed, kissing his jaw and making Izuku grunt when she pushed him to lay in the grass, feeling her heart slamming in his chest from nervousness and excitement as she straddled his waist, trying to remember what the various websites said to do while she had him underneath him, "I ... know that back at the hotel, you were more focused on my pleasure than yours."

"I - uh -"

"But it's okay," she whispered against his skin, her hands moving downwards to his abs to feel them up and enjoying his hands on her, "this time it will be about you."

"Uh - Ibara -"

"Just relax, Izuku, I will -"

"But - but you did make me climax! Back at the hotel!"

There was a short pause between them, where Ibara's light kisses being delivered to his cheeks and jaw ceased entirely, and Izuku stared up at the trees and stars above them, feeling her body grow rigid on top of him. Before he could check if she was okay, however, she slowly raised her head from where she had been kissing his neck, staring down at him in a mixture of shock and confusion.

"I ... what? No, I - when?"

"When, uh - when I was going down on you for the last time," he explained, blushing a bit at the reminder, "your vines ... they kinda ... wrapped around my ... you know ... and when you climaxed, you kinda ... squeezed really hard, and ..."

Ibara blankly stared at him for a moment, feeling some of the redness on her cheeks fade away as she realized what he was saying - and then she collapsed, flopping on top of him and hiding her face in his neck, Izuku's hands automatically going to her back to hold her while she succumbed to her embarrassment.

"Oh, goodness," she groaned, "I was so worried I - I didn't do anything to - and you - oh, my goodness, how humiliating!"

"Ibara?"

"I was - well, I was under the assumption that I didn't - you know - and you were upset about it, and - and -"

"W-whoa, Ibara, I - I wouldn't be -!" Izuku shook his head, raising his hands to her upper back and stroking her vines to soothe her, "- I - even if I didn't, I - I wouldn't be disappointed, or - or upset about it. I - I get it, honestly. Your pleasure came before mine, and -"

"But that's not how it should be!" Ibara raised her head, showing Izuku her red face and look of embarrassment, "I don't - I don't want to feel good if you don't. I'd feel bad if I was the only one who got off while you didn't."

"Then ..." Izuku tried to form an answer from that - and trying not to feel bad from how sadly she had said that - and then he let out a small sigh. Before Ibara could say anything else, he quietly rolled them over, so that her back could meet the soft grass, and she stared up at his face as he lowered a hand to rub her hip, enjoying how silky and soft her dress was.

"Then ... I guess tonight, we're both going to ..." he hesitated, trying to find his words, before he let out a small sigh and gave her a sheepish grin, "... I guess that means we've both gotta make each other feel good tonight."

Ibara faltered for a moment, staring up at him - and then she giggled, feeling her vines stretch out to wrap around him again, and Izuku's smile turned to a full grin at the reminder of their night at the hotel - at how he spent the entire time wrapped up.

"Yes," she whispered, cupping his cheeks and bringing him down, "yes we do."

Both teenagers let out a moan as they kissed, Izuku closing his eyes and continuing to rub her hip as Ibara wrapped her arms around him, and used her vines to wrap around his arms, torso, legs and hands, squeezing but not too tightly. Ibara had thought that she would feel incredibly nervous when they started - the mixture of this only being her second time, the pressure she had felt beforehand, and doing it outside in the open where anyone could poke their heads in and see what they were doing - but all those fears were nowhere to be found as Izuku drew his tongue across her lip, making her open her mouth to let him in.

Both of them groaned as Izuku's hand went to her thigh, bringing her leg up and rubbing the soft skin, and her hands grabbed tight fistfuls of his shirt, bringing it up. Her hands felt up his abs, the vine girl letting out a giggle at the feeling of the hard muscle she was rubbing, while Izuku rubbed her thigh and enjoyed how soft she felt. His hands then went up to grasp her breasts, making Ibara gasp into their kiss as he gently massaged them, but from how her vines squeezed on him again, he could tell that she was enjoying the attention, his tongue playing with hers as they made out on the grass.

After disconnecting their lips again, Izuku sat up, trying not to feel too bad about her groan of disappointment from his no longer laying on her, so that he could lift the shirt over his head. Ibara was quick to assist him, licking her lips at the sight of his abs and muscles coming into view, and felt herself begin to shudder with want and need. Once the shirt was finally off and tossed aimlessly aside, not really caring where it landed, both of them giggled as Ibara moved forward to kiss at his peck. Izuku gasped as Ibara began kissing and licking at his chest, not sure where this was coming from but definitely not complaining as her wet mouth sucked at his skin, his cock already beginning to stand at attention from the attention she was paying to his stomach.

As she kissed his nipple, Ibara tried hard to remember what the websites told her to do here - giving him lots of attention and kissing him everywhere - as she planted several open mouthed kisses to his chest and abs, feeling herself get lost in the feeling of the tight muscles pressing against her lips. She also enjoyed his hands going to her vines to pet her - when she had gotten back from shopping with Yui, Reiko and Kinoko today and took her shower, she had forgotten her regular shampoo and used her special bottle, which in hindsight really helped her out in the long run as his hands brushed through her hair without fear of getting hurt.

Still, both of them could feel their love for each other start to pour out, with Ibara kissing and licking his abs, and Izuku's hand in her hair tightening.

"Fu - crap," Izuku quickly corrected himself, not sure if Ibara would like him swearing, but the vine girl merely giggled as she raised herself back up to give him a kiss on the lips, pushing him back to the ground so that she could move a leg over him and straddle his waist.

"It's alright," she sighed as she stroked his face, feeling his hands rubbing her bare thighs as her dress hiked up during their make out, "you can swear around me, Izuku. I don't mind."

"I don't know," he smiled up at her, leaning forward to kiss her neck, "it feels … kinda weird to curse around you. Like I'll burst into flames if I do."

"Well, that would - ooh! - put a damper in tonight's evening," Ibara giggled and moaned, enjoying his teeth nibbling on her neck and his hand moving back down to her ass, "but I assure you, you won't be dragged down to hell if you curse out loud in front of me. You can swear all you want - as long as you don't call me any degrading nicknames, I'll be fine."

"Well, I wasn't going to be calling you any bad words anyway," He chuckled, his other hand still stroking her vines, "But I guess being able to swear's good to know. It gives me more time to figure out what my nickname for you will be."

"Nickname? Oh," Ibara realized, still giggling as Izuku's lips tickled her, and used her hands to cup his face as she moved her head back up so that she could smile down at him, "like how Setsuna calls you 'Parsley'."

"Yeah."

"Hm ... well, what do you have in mind? Or better yet, who is everyone else? Since I imagine you've been thinking up a few of them tonight."

"Well ... Itsuka's 'baby', I guess, we both call each other that." Izuku chuckled, "Set's ... I guess 'mistress'? That's been thrown around -"

"Oh, dear," Ibara groaned a bit, immediately knowing what that was about - she didn't go into any of those kinds of sites on the internet, but she definitely knew what that was supposed to imply.

"Um - I guess Reiko's 'darling' ... Yui is 'lover' ... Pony is ... I think she said 'honey', Er ... at least, I know she said 'honey', I definitely heard that."

"And ..." Ibara faltered, glancing away with a blush, "... since you're thinking about nicknames for all of us ... what do you think for me?"

Izuku paused at that, staring off in the distance as he thought for a minute. Ibara was about to give him a suggestion (maybe something along the lines of 'sweetie') when he suddenly blinked - and then, without warning, wrapped his arms around Ibara's midsection. The vine girl let out a gasp as Izuku rolled them over again, feeling her back meet the ground softly as he laid her down, and stared up at him as he hovered over her, a small smile on his face accompanied by a blush.

"Angel," He muttered, making Ibara's breath falter, "how about 'angel'?"

"Angel?" She asked, feeling her voice quiet and her blush explode on her face.

"Yeah," Izuku smiled down at her, "like ... you're my angel."

Ibara stared up at him for a moment, mulling over the nickname quietly as she realized what that exactly implied - and then she felt her heart slam in her chest, and she shuddered as she grabbed the back of Izuku's head and roughly pulled him back in for another kiss. Izuku squeaked as her tongue invaded his mouth, but quickly rolled with it as he shut his eyes, fighting her tongue for dominance.

The vines around him squeezed again, giving him a tease of what was to come, as his hands grasped her hips again and her hands tangled themselves in his hair. Evidently, the nickname was more than accepted, Izuku giggled as Ibara began sloppily kissing the corner of his lip and then his cheek, and his hands went down to her legs to wrap around his waist as he began necking her again, making Ibara gasp and moan into the night as she felt up his bare back, shuddering from some of the sweat and grass sticking to it.

"Call me that again," Ibara begged as Izuku kissed her neck.

"My angel."

"Again ..."

"My angel ... you're my beautiful angel ..."

"Oh, my goodness," Ibara shuddered. "Your angel ... I'm your angel ..."

"My beautiful, gorgeous angel ..."

Ibara moaned out again, and allowed Izuku to wrap his arms around her and pull her up, sitting on his knees and putting her in his lap. Their lips met again in fiery passion, with Ibara's vines stretching out to wrap around the tree and squeeze the wood tightly, and his hands going back down to her ass.

The backyard was soon loud with the sounds of lips smacking against each other, moaning and giggling, and hands rubbing against each other as Izuku and Ibara made out, the past hesitation back at the hotel during Ibara's first time long forgotten as she did what her body wanted, grinding herself on his leg and French kissing him. Izuku himself slowly felt himself get lost in these kisses - it was always his problem with Ibara, he thought humorously, that there was something strangely addicting to her whenever he kissed her. Perhaps it was the thought of her, the peace-loving and kind girl everyone knew her for, being so aggressively into him that he couldn't help but reciprocate in kind. But he certainly wasn't going to complain as Ibara disconnected briefly, gasping for breath as she began delivering soft pecks to his lips.

"Okay ..." She groaned into his lips, feeling his hands grasping at her dress, "... okay ... as much as … I love kissing you … we need to ... get started ..."

"Right," He answered through her kisses, feeling her hands absently rubbing his abs and groaning as she sat on his crotch, "and ... how do you wanna … get started …?"

"W-well ..." She finally managed to disconnect fully from his lips, taking deep, shaking breaths to calm herself, and then glanced down at her dress. For a moment she hesitated, weighing the pros and cons of the thought that just entered her mind, but then she shook her head, trying to calm her heart slamming in her chest -

- and then, lowering her hands to the helm of her dress, pulled it up, blushing heavily, and managed to get it over her head in one swift motion, tossing it away to join his shirt in the lost realm of 'who gives a crap'.

Izuku squeaked when looked down at her body, his eyes widening in shock and arousal. She was ... holy crap, this was the first time he'd seen Ibara naked! She'd insisted on wearing this dress during their first time, albeit with the top shoved down and the dress hiked up to her stomach, but - oh, holy crap. She was only wearing a pair of white panties now, her breasts heaving up and down from her excitement, and he glanced down at her plump stomach, the rolls making him gulp as his cock twitched in his pants, and - and -

- and now Ibara was fidgeting on him, and he was quick to glance up and gulp at the self-conscious look on her face.

"Is ... this okay?" She asked timidly, glancing left and right while her cheeks went rosier, "I can - I can always -"

"Y-yeah, it's fine!" Izuku quickly assured her, blushing as he put his hands on her hips again, gulping at the soft skin he touched, "It's just - sorry, I was a bit taken aback. This is - you know - the first time I've actually seen you naked."

"I know," Ibara giggled nervously, raising her hands to cover her face in embarrassment, "this is so naughty! I've never done anything like this before!"

"Er … be naked around someone?"

"N-no, I've been naked around the other girls - it's just … you," She smiled sheepishly, lowering her hands to look down at him, "I've … never been naked in front of you, and … for some reason, my heart keeps beating so hard in my chest. But I … I like it."

Izuku let out an embarrassed chuckle, obviously as flustered as she was, but still rubbed her hips with his hands as she lowered her own hands to rub his cheeks, smiling as he sat back up to give her another kiss, this one much more innocent than the other ones. For about a minute, they were comfortable giving each other light kisses, Ibara shivering slightly from the wind on her exposed back, as Izuku disconnected from her lips to begin kissing his way down to her neck, making Ibara shake a bit from the kisses delivered to her jaw and ear as his hands rubbed her back.

"If it wasn't in the front," Ibara sighed as Izuku began to kiss her neck, raising her hands to rub through his hair, "I would want us to make love in the garden."

"In … in your garden?" Izuku's voice was muffled. "You'd want to have sex in the garden?"

"Our garden." Ibara shuddered as Izuku's mouth sucked on her neck, leaving a hickey, "It's - we've been working on it for months now, Izuku, I believe it's safe to say it's our garden."

Izuku faltered at that, moving his head away to stare up at her in shock and wonder - and then he felt his face scrunch up at her cuteness.

"Oh! Your ugly face!"

"S-sorry - it's just - very hard to look at you right now."

Ibara giggled a bit in good humor, and pushed Izuku to lay on his back again, her hands tracing his abs, before her gaze flickered down to the obvious tent in his pants as she sat back on his legs, gulping a bit nervously.

"Alright ..." she sighed, "... I suppose ... if we are doing … naughty things together … I should use this opportunity to - to practice."

"P-practice?" Izuku managed to get his ugly face under control, looking up at his girlfriend in confusion. "Practice what?"

"Well ..." Ibara hesitated, glancing to the side and clearing her throat, "I - well, after you - back at the hotel, after you went down on me - I realized that - that I should - I - I should have returned the favor at some point. And … and I believe that's what I should do now."

"Return the favor -?" Izuku wrinkled his brow, feeling confused - and then he saw her gaze flicker downwards, and glanced down at the obvious tent in his pants, and felt his eyes widen. "Oh."

"Yes," Ibara nodded, gulping nervously, "so I ... in preparation for this moment … I've been ... watching instructional videos to see what I would have to do, so that whenever we made love again, I would be able to please you."

"..."

"..."

"... you've been watching porn?" Izuku asked in shock, going red, while Ibara squeaked.

"N-not porn!" She quickly protested, going even redder than he was as she frantically waved her hands. "Just - several instructional videos on how to please your boyfriend. Nothing - like - uh -"

"Er ..." Izuku cleared his throat, glancing away with a blush at the thought of Ibara fingering herself, "I don't ... I don't have a problem with you watching -"

"I wasn't watching porn!"

"R-right. Yeah. S-sorry."

"A-anyway, I've been practicing for this, you know!" Ibara tried to get back on topic, moving back down to sit on his legs when she had rose in indignity that Izuku thought she would watch porn to get off (really, that was ridiculous; if she wanted to masturbate, all she had to do was listen for Itsuka's late night adventures, she thought with a blush), but settled back so that she could get at his pants, "Ever since our night at the hotel, I've become determined to last more than at least one round with you. I've been sure to practice my stamina in order to keep up with you."

"Really?" Izuku blinked, a bit intrigued as he sat up on his elbows. "How many times can you - you know - climax now?"

"... still ... only once ... but I can last longer now."

"..."

"..."

"... okay," Izuku nodded, smiling down at her, but then faltered when she suddenly, almost comically, sagged in defeat.

"I know it's not much," she pouted, glancing to the side while her blush burned brighter, "but right now, it's all I'm able to do."

"O-oh, no, that's okay," He assured her, moving his hand to stroke her vines still wrapped around his wrist, "honestly, Ibara - it's okay. Now I know I gotta make this count."

"Yes," She nodded, reaching out with her hand to cup his cheek while she gave him a shaky smile, "so I'll be sure to enjoy this while it lasts."

Smiling up at her, Izuku gulped as Ibara moved to lay in between his legs, experimentally stretching out his legs so that she could lay comfortably between them on the grass. She seemed a bit more comfortable doing this while they laid the shadow of Faith's Shield, blocked from the rest of the world, so Izuku was a bit taken aback by her small look of confidence as her hands raised to brush against his legs.

"I ..." Ibara hesitated for a moment, and then smiled up at him, "... will admit that there was a part of me that hoped this would happen sooner rather than later."

"Yeah," Izuku chuckled, sitting up so that he could reach down and cup her cheek, almost swooning when she leaned into it, "I - I know that I've been really busy with Itsuka and - and Yui, but I'd be lying if I said that - that you mentioning your sex dream a few days ago hasn't been on my mind."

"Mmm ... well," Ibara chuckled, tickling him slightly with her hands running up his thighs, "you don't need to worry if you think this will be something I need every other night - I'll be satisfied with making love to you once every so often."

"Y-yeah. You're not like - Yui or - or Set, they used to have sex with me every other night."

"Or Itsuka," Ibara giggled, raising herself to lay more against him. "I'm afraid that you've corrupted her."

"Yeah. Or - or Uraraka and Hadou-senpai, they used to be crazy."

Ibara blinked, and then felt her eyes narrow as she looked up at her boyfriend with a suspicious pout on her face, and he realized what he said, quickly raising his hands in defense.

"U-Uraraka just used to mention that Hadou-senpai was - was kinda really horny when they started their relationship. Nothing - nothing specific, I swear."

Ibara continued to keep her eyebrow raised skeptically, making Izuku more and more uncomfortable as he awkwardly glanced away with a large blush on his face, until she let out a small giggle.

"I apologize, it's just -" she snorted, "- all the guys in 1B go on and on about how they think your squad are the innocent ones in your class, that go pet puppies after school and save kittens from trees, and - and in reality, here you are with seven girlfriends, Uraraka with Hadou-senpai, and Todoroki with Yaoyorozu and Jirou. It's a funny little contrast compared to what I know now."

"Yeah," Izuku chuckled, letting out a hiss when Ibara leaned forward to kiss his exposed thigh from his shorts slightly riding up, "me and you guys, Uraraka and Hadou-senpai, Todoroki and Yaoyorozu and Jirou, and Iida with Utsushimi. Seems like we're all - oh, shit! - we're all a lot less innocent than anyone suspects."

"Except for Asui, right? I don't recall her having a boyfriend."

"Y-yeah. I'm pretty sure Asui is the sole exception. She's the innocent one."


"Achoo! Kero," Tsuyu sneezed, sitting up and wincing.

"Hm?" Mina raised her eyebrow, glancing up at her from where she was laying between her legs with her juices around her mouth. "You okay?"

"Yes, I'm okay. Just - kero! - just felt like I had to sneeze. Please keep going."

Mina gave her a seductive smirk as she leaned back down and continued working on her pussy, letting Tsuyu lay back - and glancing behind her at the boy massaging her breasts, raising her eyebrow while she jerked off Sero laying beside them.

"You don't have to go that hard, kero. Just rub my breasts, don't maul them."

"Don't tell me what to do," Bakugou snapped, pinching her nipples to make her croak while Kirishima kissed her neck, "how the fuck did this even happen?"

"You know how this happened," Tsuyu shrugged, feeling a coy smile on her face as her other hand jerked off Kaminari, "I came over to borrow something from Kaminari, Kirishima hugged me from behind, something something amplexus, and here we are, kero. Just shut up and worship me."

"Oh, bullshit! If you were in fucking heat, you'd go to Round Face or something!"

"No thanks - me and Ochako don't feel that way for each other, we're just friends. I'm more happy with how this is going."

"Oh, fuck off! I had better things to do tonight than get in an orgy with you idiots!"

"Bakubro, if you wanna go, you can go, no one's stopping you."

"Yeah!" Mina raised herself back up from Tsuyu's pussy, curling her fingers in her to keep the frog girl happy, "You don't want Tsuyu, buzz off!"

"Kero."

Katsuki gritted his teeth, but then growled and leaned forward to bite her shoulder, making Tsuyu hiss.

"Fuck it. I'm going to fuck your brains out, frog girl."

"Gotta say," Kirishima chuckled, standing up to point his cock in Tsuyu's face, "this is surprising, Tsu. I don't see any other member of your squad doing something like this - even Uraraka! She seems so innocent around Hadou-senpai."

"Oh, yes," Tsuyu rolled her eyes, continuing to jerk Sero and Kaminari off as she darted out her long tongue to wrap around the redhead's manhood, "she's so innocent. The most innocent girl I've ever met."


"Achoo!"

"You okay?" Nejire asked, pausing her spanking to look down at Ochako, the brunette girl laying on her lap and wiping her nose. "That sounded pretty violent! Did you catch a cold?"

"N-no, I'm okay," Ochako panted, shaking her head and glancing back up at her girlfriend from where her pants were hanging down her legs with a pleading look, "you can keep going. Please, please keep going."

"Okay! Sounds good!" Nejire happily resumed her spanking, Ochako hissing and moaning at each strike to her red ass, and laid her head down into the pillow to try to muffle her cries.

Sorry Yaomomo, Jirou, this is going to be a long night.


"Achoo!" Momo sneezed.

"Hm?" Shouto and Kyouka raised themselves from where they were laying on either side of her, pausing their suckling on her breasts to give her a concerned look. "You good, Mo?"

"Y-yes, I'm alright," Momo sniffled, laying back after blowing her nose and running her hands through their hair, "I'm not sure where that came from, my apologies."

"It's okay," Shouto nodded, leaning up to give her a kiss while Kyouka shoved her head in between her girlfriend's tits, motorboating her enthusiastically.

"Well, like I was saying before - that was how Iida reacted to the 1B girls."

"I'm surprised," Momo purred as Shouto kissed her neck, and smirked when she saw Kyouka's hand start to tiptoe down their boyfriend's chest towards his underwear, "I expected a bit more flailing. And - you know - lectures about safe sex."

"It seemed like he was gearing up for it, but no, he surprisingly toned it down before it got to that."


"Ah - ah - achoo!" Tenya was unable to suppress his sneeze, shaking himself and sitting back up. "Oh, my apologies, Camie, that must've taken you a bit out of it."

"Mm, ihts ohkay," Camie answered as best she could, still laying in between his legs and sucking him off, pleased with the strong hand in her hair petting her, and happily got back to giving him his blowjob.

"Anyway! After a bit more thought, I believe I am a bit more comfortable with Midoriya dating the girls in 1B. I trust him, after all, and I know Kendou to be - oh! Please mind your teeth!"

"Mmmm ..."

"A-anyway, I trust Kendou to keep everyone s-safe."

"Mm-hm."

"With that said, though, I will probably be by tomorrow to lecture them on the importance of - ah! - of safe sex."


"Achoo!" Izuku sneezed.

"Oh! Are you cold?" Ibara asked him with a bit of concern, tugging his pants down his legs and gulping at the sight of his cock pointed straight up in the air, unsure if it was that large the last time she saw it.

"I - I don't know," He was unable to suppress a small shudder, gulping, "I just had a - a sudden bolt of fear pass through me."

"... you're not talking about ...?" Ibara asked hesitantly, glancing at him in worry.

"O-oh, no, no, not you," He quickly assured her, lowering a hand to pat her hair, "just ... I felt like someone had something really evil planned for me."

"Oh. Um - well, it's not me, but - oh, we're getting off topic.," Ibara glanced back down at his cock, gulping nervously, as she put her hands down beside his hips to raise herself up, and moved herself so that her face was over top of his shaft, blushing furiously.

"Okay ... okay. Just ... please keep in mind that I have - I don't have a lot of experience doing this kind of thing."

"It's okay," Izuku assured her, stroking her cheek and making her hum in pleasure, "I'll ... if you need me to help you out, just let me know."

"I - okay," Ibara gulped, glancing back down at it, and then let out a shuddering sigh, "here ... here I go."

Before she could lose her courage, or doubt herself and what she wanted to do, Ibara leaned down, opening her mouth widely while sticking her tongue out, and closed her lips around the tip of his cock. Izuku let out a small gasp as Ibara paused, as though debating what to do next or if she should back off - and then, with a muffled grunt, slowly began lowering her head, trying desperately to remember her totally-not-porn videos about what to do here.

Slowly, she pushed his cock further and further into her mouth, feeling her eyes begin to lid as more and more of his manhood went into her mouth, until she felt like she couldn't take anymore and took a moment to breathe through her nose, having taken a good three quarters of his cock into her mouth -

- and then froze as she realized she had no idea what to do next.

"..."

"..."

"... uh ..." Izuku glanced down at her as she looked up at him, the obvious panic in her eyes making him gulp nervously, "... Ibara? Are - are you okay?"

"... mmmmph."

"Is ... is that a yes or a no?"

Ibara glanced around, as though desperately searching for the answer somewhere in the back yard, and then very quickly shook her head as a 'no'.

"Oh. Uh ... okay," Izuku glanced around himself, as though there would be something laying beside him to help him out, and then glanced back down at Ibara. "S-so, you - you don't know what to do next?"

"Mm-hm."

"And … do you want to continue? Or - or do you wanna stop?"

"Mmm. Mm mmam mmenmu."

"... uh …" Izuku faltered, wondering what the hell she just muttered. "Did … you say that you wanna continue?"

"Mm-hm."

"Oh, um … okay. Okay ... um ..."

Izuku hesitated, and then, when an idea came to mind, sighed as he sat up a bit, trying hard not to angle his cock too far into her mouth and make her gag, as he lowered his hands to cup the sides of her head.

"I'm ... okay, here's what I can do. I'm going to guide your - holy crap - I'm going to guide your head up and down, just so you - you know what to do, okay? And once you know you can do it on your own."

"Mmmay."

Izuku nodded at her, being sure that she was okay with what he was going to do, and with a small sigh, he slowly began bringing Ibara's head back up. The vine girl loosened the grip her lips had over his shaft and let him do whatever he wanted as he groaned, feeling her wet mouth sliding against his cock, and then, once he felt only his tip in her mouth, let out another ragged pant.

"Okay ... now we're going back down. Are you ready?"

"Mm-hm."

Ibara felt her eyes shut as Izuku guided her head back down, letting out several quick inhales through her nose as more and more of his cock filled her mouth again, until he stopped at where she had originally, figuring that was all she could currently take.

"Now ... up ..."

"Mmmm ..."

"And ... down ..."

"Mmmm ..."

"Up ... down ... up ... down ..."

From there, Izuku felt himself shudder as Ibara's head slowly went up and down his cock, his hands guiding her - and then, he removed both of his hands from her head, and Ibara continued on without him, Izuku letting out a groan as she began blowing him. It was obviously ameteur work, with the vine girl obviously having no idea what she was doing, but for a first attempt it was ... okay, this was actually pretty good. Ibara stuck to the slow-ish tempo, bobbing her head up and down, and while her tongue didn't move around his cock, it was still pleasurable enough that Izuku laid back in the grass, panting and staring up at the sky as one of her hands crawled up to rub against his abs.

"That's good ... that's so good ... good - good angel ..."

Ibara's moan was muffled, but her eyes opening to stare at him clearly showed her pleasure at being praised. From there, Ibara continued to give him a blow job, not sucking or licking, but the tight pleasure of her mouth still made him pant and close his eyes tightly, lowering his hand to rub through her vines. Speaking of the green tendrils, they were still wrapped around his body, occasionally giving him a squeeze to remind him that they were still there. He glanced to his right, feeling his breath come out shakily due to Ibara bobbing up and down, to see the tree that Ibara had also snagged with her vines begin to creak a bit dangerously.

Okay … Izuku gulped, … maybe this is a lot more dangerous than I thought. Thank god Ibara's got a lot of control over her vines.

Thankfully, as Ibara's movements started to speed up, Izuku felt his orgasm begin to rise within him - the foreplay and her weakish blowjob were doing the job well, making him groan and turn his gaze to the stars again, his hand continuing to stroke her vines as the green lines squeezed his body, but not enough to hurt him or cut off any blood pumping down to his cock as he began to feel it stir in her mouth.

"Ibara, I ..."

He was ... he was going to ...

... wait. Izuku suddenly opened his eyes wide as he realized something important. This was her first blowjob, he couldn't just cum straight into her mouth! She wasn't like Yui or Setsuna or Itsuka, he had no idea if she would even want to swallow! Oh, crap!

"I-Ibara, I'm going to cum!"

Ibara suddenly squeaked, her eyes widening when she felt his cock pulse in her mouth, and was quick to open her mouth wide and get her head away from his shaft, letting out a loud gasp for air, and looked down as his cock spasmed, and finally, Izuku let out a loud moan as he came. Ibara stared in shock and wonder as white lines shot out of his tip, but thankfully his cock was pointed at his stomach as he ejaculated, making him shudder as his stomach tightened, and Ibara could only look on with wide eyes and an open mouth as she finally witnessed the boy she loved have an orgasm - and one that was caused by her.

That … Ibara wondered, staring at the mess she had made on her boyfriend's stomach, … looks like ...

Finally, Izuku was finished, staring up at the sky and panting raggedly, vaguely aware of the girl in between his legs as he tried to calm down - and yelped when he felt a finger drag across his stomach, scooping up some of his cum.

He glanced up to see Ibara holding the finger to her face, staring at it with slight apprehension and wonder, and then, before Izuku could say anything, brought it to her lips to suck into her mouth.

"Ibara -"

"Oh!" Ibara cringed slightly, dragging it out to stare at the offensive finger in shock and a bit of weirdness as she stuck her tongue out. "That's - oh dear, that's definitely a strange taste."

"Uh -y-yeah," Izuku chuckled, "I - I know Itsuka and Yui like to - um - swallow, but - er - it's definitely an acquired taste."

"Are … you saying that it's only them that likes that?"

"..." Izuku chose not to answer, glancing off to the side.

"... Izuku?"

"... maybe," He grumbled, blushing, "I like … drinking …"

Ibara felt her eyebrow raise yet again at Izuku's sudden sheepishness over admitting he liked drinking their juices, and then let out a small giggle as she sat up on her knees.

"W-well," Ibara giggled nervously, glancing down at the mess on his stomach and blushing again, "I - suppose I should thank you for letting me know you were about to - you know - that would've been quite the surprise if it was in my mouth."

"Y-yeah," Izuku chuckled, sitting up, and was quick to wipe his hand against the mess on his stomach, moving it to rub into the grass. "I didn't know if you would've wanted that - you probably wouldn't have - you know - liked it."

"W-well, we don't know that - at least, not yet. Give me some time."

Once he was cleaned up, his stomach a bit shiny but at least wiped clean, Izuku glanced at the girl between his legs, seeing her glance down at his cock standing at attention again, and gave her a nervous chuckle as he raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

"So ... are you ...?"

"Yes," She nodded, smiling shyly at him as he glanced down at her panties, and saw the wet spot waiting for him, "I am ready."

Izuku grinned, and moved in to kiss her again, both of them moaning into each other's lips as Izuku was laid back down. By now, thanks to how they rolled around for the last good while, they were pretty much pressed up against Ibara's shield, blocked from the rest of the world, and had nothing but each other as Ibara moved her leg back over him, with Izuku aiming his cock at her entrance and Ibara wrapping her vines more securely around them as Izuku moved her panties aside to get at her entrance.

They were unaware, of course, of the sliding door opening. They didn't hear a small squeak at the mass of vines in front of her that wasn't there the last time she was in the backyard, and they were unaware of a single eye floating around the shield, looking skeptically at them as they got ready to have sex, before zipping back to its owner and going back inside.

"Ten more minutes," Setsuna grumbled, shaking slightly as she closed the door and turned back to a curious Pony, "I'll give them ten more minutes before I drag her off him and take him myself."

"No, you won't! You're not that mean!" Pony giggled, only to squeak when Setsuna smacked her butt and grabbed it tight.

"Don't tease me right now, gorgeous - it's either him I'm fucking, or you."

"... okay." Pony's answer came out quietly and very nervously. "Please don't hurt me."

Back outside, Ibara let out a long moan as she slowly lowered herself on his shaft, both of them closing their eyes tightly at the feeling of him penetrating her. It didn't take long for Ibara to bottom out, especially in comparison to last time, so that once she was seated on top of his lap, both of them letting out small pants of pleasure, Ibara didn't have any trouble with beginning to move her hips, remembering her special videos that she watched and trying to imitate them the best she could.

Izuku let out a grunt as she moved her hips in a circle, teasing him as his hands went to her hips, guiding her as he began gyrating his hips beneath her and making her pant in exhilaration as they got started in their lovemaking. Izuku stared up in wonder at Ibara's beautiful face, staring down at him with such a look of desire and love in her eyes he felt his heart beginning to hammer.

"Oh, fuck yeah," He groaned as he raised his hands to cup her breasts, making the girl pant as his hands filled with her tits, and making her shudder as he leaned up to take her nipple in his mouth. Ibara decided to pull a Yui and leaned forward to smell his hair, enjoying the mixture of his regular shampoo and grass, as his hands circled around her to help her bounce up and down on his shaft. They both knew that it wouldn't take much to tire Ibara out due to her lack of experience, especially after how long they'd be going at foreplay (what time was it? It had to be close to an hour since they'd gotten out here) but they wanted to make this count for her - and that they did, the sound of her butt clapping against his legs echoing throughout the backyard.

"Oh, yes," Ibara moaned out, feeling some of the strength leave her as she collapsed on top of her boyfriend and let him lay on the ground, and let Izuku take over somewhat, planting his feet on the ground and moving up to fuck her. Her vines began to bind them together, wrapping around both of them as Izuku disengaged from her breast to kiss her jaw. Soon, they were wrapped tightly together, unable to think of anything else but each other as they made love in the backyard.

"Yes, that's right ... right there ..."

"My angel," Izuku breathed into her ear, "my angel ..."

"Oh, my god ..."

"My beautiful angel ..."

"Oh, my -"

"Shiozaki? Are you out here?"

Ibara squeaked, and Izuku felt himself freeze, their hips immediately stopping in their movements when they heard the boyish voice calling for her. For a second, they laid there with eyes widening in horror, Ibara's Faith's Shield the only thing blocking the rest of the world from the fact that they were having sex, and slowly, tentatively, Ibara poked her head out from behind the shield to see Nirengeki Shoda standing at the fence connecting both of their houses, blinking when he glimpsed her head.

"Oh! There you are," He nodded, giving her a shaky smile as he peered over the fence, unaware of Ibara's current state of undress. "I was going for a late night run since I couldn't really sleep, and I noticed some of your vines spread out. What are you doing?"

"A-ah! Y-yes, I, um -" Ibara stuttered, wincing as she tried her best not to give out the fact that she was naked to her classmate, and feeling awful for the lie that she was about to tell him. "I - I couldn't really sleep, so I - I decided to come out here to - um - practice my quirk!"

"Oh! Oh, okay." Nirengeki nodded in understanding. "I was actually thinking of doing the same - maybe if you want, we can -"

"I -!" Ibara quickly interrupted, doing her best to shield Izuku's head from sight with her vines as she gave the chubby boy a shaky smile. "I was - actually doing - something on my own, and - and was about to head back inside. T-thank you for the - the offer, though, I'll - I'll consider it next time!"

"Oh! Uh - okay," He nodded while looking a bit unsure, as though he could tell something was off but couldn't put his finger on it, "well, I guess I'll be heading out for my run - uh, I'll see you in class on Monday."

"S-sounds good! See you then!"

Nirengeki gave her another awkward wave, still looking like he thought something was wrong, but he only shook his head as he turned around to head back for his run. Ibara was sure to crane her head to make sure her classmate was actually gone, with Izuku gulping nervously while her breasts pressed against his face, and once they were sure he was gone - Ibara let out a tired groan and flopped down on top of her boyfriend, groaning lowly while Izuku struggled to keep in his laughter.

"That ... was ..." Ibara giggled lowly, going very red, "... oh god, that was nearly a disaster."

"I know," Izuku chortled, moving her down a bit so that he could kiss her cheek. "So ... um ..."

"Hm?"

"... are we gonna keep going?"

"Huh? Oh!" Ibara gasped, sitting up and looking down in shock as though she had forgotten what they had been doing. "Y-yes, let's - let's keep going. I - I'm not sure if I can handle it if you pull out now."

"Right," Izuku chuckled, kissing her neck as he rolled them over, Ibara's back meeting the grass. "Just ... maybe let's keep it a bit quiet. Just in case -"

"Y-yes, I know," Ibara giggled, "quiet."

Izuku chuckled, and gave her another kiss as he took over, Ibara groaning quietly as he began taking her in missionary. The familiar tightness was still there, of course, but Ibara could also feel a heat rising in her stomach, making her shimmer in happiness. Not only did she make him climax, now she was actually going to be able to finish with him! That was the best thing she could have asked for!

But she couldn't celebrate for long - now that Izuku was taking over, he went a bit faster and a bit rougher than before, but Ibara held no complaints. Instead, she wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, feeling the vines hugging them together clench, as Ibara threw her head back into the grass and moaned.

And that was their life for the next five minutes, Izuku letting out groans of pleasure as her walls clung tightly to his cock, and Ibara panted raggedly as he hit all the right spots, both of them feeling their orgasms begin to rise up again. She knew that this would be it for her, and for him he'd probably need a moment to rest before heading back in to get started again with a new girl, so she wanted to make this count. Hugging him tightly, Ibara felt her cries becoming higher and higher, signifying to her boyfriend that she was close - but also making him look around nervously, as though there were other 1B guys out there peaking in on him with his girlfriend.

"I - I - I -!" Ibara squealed, and Izuku, fearing that Nirengeki might still be outside, was quick to pull her back in for another kiss, both of their moans muffling as Izuku continued thrusting in and out of her at a quick pace. It was clear that she was almost there - her walls squeezed even harder on his manhood, making him pant raggedly as Ibara's vines squeezed on him again.

"I'm - oh goodness -" Ibara whispered into his lips, her breaths quickening, "I - I believe - I'm - I'm going to -"

"Yeah," Izuku muttered back, taking a moment to bite her lip and making her moan again, "me too."

"Together," she embraced him tightly, slight tears building in her eyes, "let's - let us - let us cum together."

The naughtiness of that word coming from Ibara's lips made Izuku groan, and kissed her hard, feeling his orgasm reach its peak. Both of them let out groans of pleasure as they came to a mutual climax, Ibara's walls squeezing hard on his cock while he felt himself fill her up. She sagged in exhaustion but groaned with satisfaction as their lips disconnected, and Izuku rolled over onto his side, holding her tightly to him. Her climax was much quieter than Yui's or Reiko's or Pony's, and he was happy for that - no need for anyone in the next house over to hear something that would make going back to class on Monday awkward for the vine girl.

"Oh, my goodness ..." Ibara moaned, raising a hand to rub her sweaty forehead. "That was ..."

"Y-yeah," Izuku smiled weakly at her. "That was ... amazing."

"Indeed," Ibara held him tighter to him, rubbing her cheek against his hair. "I could taste you forever and never be tired of it."

"T-taste me?"

"Y-yes, um, that - er -" Ibara stuttered, going red as she realized what she said, "- I - I mean - like - oh, I don't even know, I don't even know what I meant by 'taste'. Sorry."

"N-no, it's okay," Izuku chuckled, holding her against his shoulder as he rolled onto his back, letting her lay half on top of him, "I ... I like your taste too."

"Oh?" Ibara chuckled, stroking his cheek with one hand, "and what do I taste like?"

"You taste ..." Izuku hesitated for a moment, trying to find a good way to phrase this - before he smiled, and whispered, "... heavenly."

"..."

"..."

"... that was awful," Ibara snorted, and Izuku chuckled as he hugged her to him, both of them rolling over to lay on the grass and stare up at the stars. "That was almost as bad as Kinoko's puns."

"Yeah, I know," Izuku chuckled, "I know."

For a little bit, both of them were content to look up at the sky, Ibara cuddling against him while Izuku rubbed her thigh, and both of them briefly closed their eyes. Izuku was more tempted than ever to just lay back and go to sleep, but he knew that if he slept now, there was no way that he'd be able to wake up - and that would just leave Itsuka, Setsuna and Kinoko disappointed. And while Kinoko might take it well, Itsuka and Setsuna might actually rip him to pieces. So there was no way he could do that.

"I wish," Ibara softly said into his neck as she closed her eyes, "we could stay out here and sleep under the stars."

"Me too," Izuku whispered back, smiling gently, "maybe that's something we can do later this week? Grab a blanket and sleep out here?"

"Hm ..." Ibara thought for a moment, and then smiled, "maybe ... on Monday, I know Itsuka and Setsuna are going on their date, and - and Kinoko and Yui are as well. Maybe ... if Pony and Reiko want to do something by themselves ... you and I can sleep out here."

"Huh. Maybe," Izuku nodded thoughtfully, turning his head slightly to kiss her forehead. "We'll have to check in with them. Maybe we can -"

"Hey, you two!" Both students gasped when they heard a voice behind Ibara's vine shield, looking around. Thankfully, they recognized the voice when she spoke again, not bothering to move around the shield to address.

"Just to let you know, you went over your hour," Setsuna said teasingly, "we gave you like ten extra minutes, but maybe you guys can wrap it up soon?"

"O-oh!" Ibara gasped, going bright red. "I - I apologize, Set! We weren't keeping track of time!"

"That's no problem! Just - Izuku, please shower and get back inside, Itsuka and I are fucking dying in here."

"Oh. Uh - y-yeah, okay, Setsuna, I'm coming in now."

"Good. And if Kinoko's next, don't be surprised if we fucking kill her."

With both of them chuckling nervously at the seriousness in Setsuna's voice (and feeling a bit afraid that she wasn't joking), Izuku used Black Whip to fetch Ibara's dress, which had been thrown across the yard, and drew it back towards them as Ibara used her vines to grab Izuku's clothes as well to bring over to him. Once they were dressed, they finally stood up, stretching and groaning after laying on the grass for more than two hours, and exchanged one more kiss before they went inside to shower, knowing that there were grass stains that they really needed to clean off.


Reentering the fort after his shower with Ibara ... Izuku gulped.

Oh, boy.

There was so much tension in this tiny little fort, he felt himself falter for a moment as he glanced around. Everyone was quiet, not glancing at Itsuka or Setsuna - and for very good reason. Both girls were shaking a bit, Setsuna's leg continuing to tap against the other, and both of them were quietly studying the screen where the wheel had been left, showing only three more names.

Izuku glanced between both of them, and then at the other girls. Both Reiko and Kinoko were quietly mumbling, as though fearing what would happen if they spoke too loudly; Pony was playing on her phone, glancing between the two girls nervously and gulping; and Yui was still snoring, her face covered with graffiti as she slept on.

As for Izuku? And how both girls' gazes snapped to him when he entered? He felt like he just crawled into a wolf's den.

As Ibara crawled in after him, the vine girl gulping a bit when she felt the tense atmosphere herself, Izuku let out a small sigh.

"So, um ..." he muttered, "I ... think I don't need food this time. Should - should I spin the wheel?"

No one answered him, everyone either staring at their feet or trying hard to pretend they weren't there so Izuku thought it would be better for him to do it this time - especially since Itsuka continued to quietly stare at him, making Izuku gulp nervously at the sheer frustration and want in her gaze as he crawled over to the mouse to click on the wheel.

Yeah, Izuku nodded to himself, we'll just skip food this time. No need to make them wait - I have a feeling they'll kill me if I make them wait.

"Okay," he sighed, and with a click of the mouse, the spinner with the last three names began to move. Kinoko gulped nervously as it spun, aware of Setsuna glaring a hole in her head in case it was her, and quietly leaned backwards, trying to use Reiko as her human shield and wincing when Reiko poked her in the side, pouting. The attention of all eight occupants of the fort were then drawn to the screen as it began slowing down, waiting for the wheel to stop and show who was going next.

Finally, it slowed down, ticking down one by one, until at last, it landed ... on ...

"Oh," Izuku blinked, staring at the name while the other girls winced and slowly leaned backwards, and was unaware of the sudden movement behind him.

"I guess - okay, I'm ready to - AH!"

Before he could turn to her, Itsuka's hand grabbed his shirt tightly in one hand, and began roughly dragging him out of the fort. Izuku squeaked as he was pulled with sudden violence, hearing Itsuka's panting and ragged breathing, as he was forced out of the fort and dragged to his feet, and the other girls listened as he yelped outside the fort, evidently being pulled with surprising speed up the stairs, hearing his footsteps fading away until they heard her door slam hard on the fourth floor.

For a moment, the six girls stared after them with looks of awkwardness, a bit of fear, and honestly a bit of horniness on Setsuna's part as the green haired girl bit on her lip in frustration and threw herself back down on to the pillows, slamming her face repeatedly into them - and then Kinoko giggled nervously.

"Well," she gulped, "he's fucking dead."