Hi. I decided to give you guys an extra chapter or two. I do enjoy writing this; as I said last time, I love Kendo. Good character.
So expect more smut. It feels like a natural progression at this point.
Thank you for all of your comments and compliments. They definitely contributed to my return to this story.
Oh and Tower Knight; having your hair trimmed on the sides doesn't equate to having a fade. That's a very insecure comment from your side.
And if you were referring to 'fades', as in the act of transitioning a scene, then… I don't know why you'd have an issue with that.
'' = speech
' = thoughts
'' 'quote' '' = one character quoting another previous line
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Kendo sat with Setsuna and Kinoko in the dining hall. Her barbeque brisket was as melt-in-your-mouth levels of delicious as Lunch Rush's other meals. But she couldn't focus on that, despite how wonderful it tasted.
Not when Izuku was sitting just a few tables away.
She felt… hot when she looked at him. She wasn't aroused, in that sense. She was definitely more aware of herself and more aware of what she was doing.
When she thought of Izuku, she couldn't help but imagine the moment she orgasmed whilst screaming his name.
That probably didn't help.
Setsuna and Kosei were teasing her to no end, but she knew there was happiness behind it. They were glad she had a boyfriend.
Could she call him a boyfriend? They'd still only been on the one date and that was 2 days ago.
It was Saturday now and the school day, whilst shorter, provided little opportunity for getting close to him.
"What're you thinkin' about, Itsu?" Tokage leaned on her hands in front of her finished meal.
"Oh, ya know. School stuff." Kendo distracted herself by throwing rice in her mouth.
"Uh huh." Setsuna grinned. "Wouldn't have anything to do with lover boy over there?" She thumbed behind her.
"I- yeah ya got me." Itsuka shrugged.
"Anything I can help with?" Lizardy's mood transformed in an instant from teasing and cocky to that of the supportive confidant.
"How do I ask him out again? I wanna go out tomorrow but I'm worried about what his friends will say." The ginger girl hummed to herself as she studied the backs of the heads across the way.
Iida. Todoroki. Izuku.
"Just ask him straight out. If he's so easily put off by peer pressure he isn't date material, let alone hero material." Tokage sipped her juice through a straw.
Kendo smiled. "What do you think, Kinoko?"
The brunette beamed. "You shouldn't a-shroom he would be phased." She added before turning back to her soup.
"R-Right." Itsuka, despite being a tad annoyed at the forced pun, resonated with what her short friend was saying.
She stood and carried her tray to his table.
"Hey, Izuku!" She called out to him.
He looked up and waved. "Hi, Kendo."
Itsuka rounded the table.
Oh no. She hadn't seen her.
"Oh, heya Kendo-san!" Ochako Uraraka said with a bubbly voice, though there was spite behind her tone. "What brings you here? To our table?" She added with subtlety.
"Oh I was just planning on asking Izuku something!" She laughed nervously.
The fucking stank eye on this girl! She could sour milk with a scowl like that!
"Oh, is this about another date?" Izuku perked up.
"Wait, 'another'!?" Ochako said in dismay.
Izuku turned to her. "Yeah, Kendo and I went on a date on Wednesday. It was a lotta fun so we agreed to go again!" He smiled at Kendo, who tried as hard as she could to respond with equal enthusiasm.
"Oh, wonderful!" Iida exclaimed. "A happy relationship between our classes! A welcome change, I must say." The bespectacled lad chopped towards Monoma, who paid him no mind.
"Y-Yeah, so I was thinking we could maybe go on another date tomorrow, seeing as it's a Sunday?" Kendo asked optimistically.
"Uh, I-"
"He's helping me study tomorrow." Uraraka said sharply. "And we won't be free until the evening."
Kendo chewed her cheek.
"Oh, I see. Sorry to bother-"
"Doesn't mean you can't go out in the evening, though." Todoroki finally spoke up. Ochako looked to him as if to accuse him of betrayal.
"But what about dinner?" Iida, as usual, couldn't read the room.
"Well, I suppose we could grab a bite on our way out." Izuku psyched himself up for the idea a little. "What do you think, Itsuka?"
Kendo was baffled by this sudden change in mood. But she wasn't one to let an opportunity go begging.
"Uh, yeah! We could get takeout or something and go bowling. My dad's friend has an alley we could use. Sound good?" She shifted her tray in her hands nervously.
"Sure! Let's say… 7:30. By the 1-B dorms again?" Izuku asked.
"Yeah! Love it! I'll see you then, if not sooner!" Kendo walked backwards for a few paces before spinning to plant her tray back in front of Setsuna.
"Go good?" Kinoko asked. "Hope you didn't get too mush-y!"
Kendo looked past her to meet eyes with Ochako. The brunette couldn't be trying to bore a hole into her head with her eyes any harder.
Was that death stare a second quirk!?
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Izuku, after a tough day of passive-aggressive study with Ochako, left his room. He sent Ochako away at about half 6 so he could get ready without her input. Why was she so annoyed by this?
He slowly snuck down the stairs and past the crowd in the common room.
''Oh my jesus fuck!'' Kaminari called out playfully as he poked his head around the kitchen door.
''If you say that one more time, you're fucking dead, Pikachu!'' Mina yelled back to him from the couch.
''Don't worry, Mina. Just ignore him.'' Tsuyu read her book, unfazed by the shouting.
''Yeah, he's just teasing. He's probably annoyed Jirou keeps rejecting him.'' Kirishima said absent-mindedly as he allowed Mina to rest on his shoulder. Denki growled from the kitchen.
Izuku smiled inwardly as he scooted out the door and walked down the path towards the other hero class' dorm. He wasn't sure what had happened to Mina, but it was kinda funny.
She'd walked down very suddenly and asked out Kirishima. She was squirming around like a fish out of water and yelled 'oh my jesus fuck' out of nowhere when Eijiro gripped her arms.
He didn't understand why but Mineta, Kaminari and Sero seemed to find it hilarious. They hadn't stopped saying it around her since. Was there something he wasn't understanding?
He studied himself in the reflective plaque by the pond. His hair was a little bit untidy in comparison to their last date. Hopefully she wouldn't care too much?
His clothes were just as nice, he thought. Maybe he should've left his shirt buttoned up?
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Oh my god. He's hot. Kendo fought off the urge to fan herself as Izuku came into view.
He was definitely dressing a little looser tonight; maybe because he knew they'd go bowling?
His green dress shirt was unbuttoned near the top, leaving his collarbone and the very top of his pecs exposed. Very nice. Maybe not for him, he'd likely get cold fast. Mainly for her viewing pleasure.
His black skinny jeans were tight but he definitely had a good range of motion in case he needed it. For sports, she hoped.
And, of course, his red sneakers. They were growing on her, she had to say.
He waved as he had on Wednesday. She motioned back and walked towards him.
''Hey.'' She greeted him sweetly. Izuku took the time to study her clothes. She blushed lightly as he did. She didn't care for his opinion that much, she would dress how she wanted. But she knew the score. She'd love a compliment or two.
She wore black leggings and a black tank top with an orange baseball jacket over it that matched her hair. Her sneakers gave her an extra inch or two of height, meaning she was a little taller than her date.
She really hoped he wasn't the type to be put off by a taller girl.
''You look so beautiful!'' Izuku smiled gleefully, cheeks reddened significantly.
Her mouth gaped in shock. ''O-Oh! Thank you so much!'' Her face was burning. She would threaten to set the forest on fire if they didn't get a move on.
''Should we get going? It's only a few blocks over, right?'' Izuku offered her an arm, which she took instantly.
''Uh, yeah.'' She recovered from her shock in time. ''Wanna get a bite to eat at the Beef Bowl place?''
Izuku stood ramrod straight. ''You… like Beef Bowl?''
Kendo was scared for a moment. ''Yeah…? WOAH!''
Izuku whipped around. He grabbed both of her hands.
''You're perfect. I love beef bowl.'' He said sternly.
She looked at him quizzically. Then he began laughing awkwardly.
''S-Sorry! Just couldn't help it!'' He swished back around and wrapped his arm around hers. ''I actually do that to everyone that says they like beef bowl. Makes 'em more likely to get hyped for it.''
Itsuka giggled as they walked towards the gate. ''I didn't take you for the practical joke type.''
Izuku smiled confidently. ''Nobody ever expects the quietest guy in the room to make any jokes.''
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The restaurant district was very much alive and bustling when they arrived. The Japanese baseball team had an important game tomorrow and the government had announced a national holiday so people could rally behind their country.
The holiday was only in effect for those not involved in education; kids still had to go to school and teachers still had to turn up. Kendo was a teensy bit annoyed that she couldn't take advantage of that to stay out longer. They only had until 11.
It was 8 o'clock by the time they got a table. They were offering a baseball special; every meal was a quarter off! She licked her lips greedily as she studied the menu. Izuku was doing the same, but had the sense to hide his mouth behind his menu.
They placed their order and waited with their lips planted firmly on the straws to their strawberry sodas. Kendo swung her legs on the stool and marvelled at the surprising smoothness of the carbonated drink.
''Can I ask you something?'' Midoriya said, dragging her out of her slight trance.
''Sure. Unless it's a bit suspect.'' Kendo smiled.
''Why did you want to be a hero?'' Midoriya rested his hands near the bottom of his glass.
She was a little taken aback. She couldn't remember the last time someone bothered asking her.
''You don't have to say if you don't want to.'' Izuku affirmed.
''Oh, n-no! Don't worry! I was just trying to think of how to phrase it…''
There was another pause before she pursed her lips again.
''I… wanted to prove that girls can be just as strong as guys. That gender rules are really dumb when they're included in hero work. If you're strong, then you're strong, ya know?''
Izuku smiled goofily at her.
''What's so funny?'' Kendo said mirthfully, though she was preparing to be annoyed if he ridiculed her.
''O-Oh, I didn't m-mean to mock you! I was just thinking… that that's a really cool reason. Inspiring other girls is an important part of being a female hero!''
The pair beamed at each other in the fresh light of mutual understanding.
"How about you?" Itsuka asked before she moved her mouth back to her straw.
"Oh, mine's nowhere near as good as yours!" He said happily, though he clearly had no intent to finish.
"You don't think it's dumb, do you?" The Class Rep stretched out a hand and placed it gently on his. "I won't judge you, Izuku."
The greenette gulped.
"I wanted to be like All Might. To inspire joy in people. I just wanted to save people and, even without ever seeing them, save kids like me just by existing."
"How did he 'save' you, Izuku?" Kendo asked with a soft squeeze of his hand.
Izuku laughed dryly.
"I pretended he was my dad. Or, what I mean is- I imagined my dad was like All Might. Strong, helpful, happy."
"Did you not have a father?" Itsuka pressed on, reeling a little at her tactless phrasing.
"I do. He works overseas. I haven't seen him since I was 4. I don't really remember him at all."
He smiled glumly at her.
"I'm really sorry, Izuku."
"Don't be. He still provides for us and he calls and texts me. But its like calling an uncle or a cousin you barely know."
"I wish I could say that I know the feeling but my family is super small." Kendo changed the subject, pulling them away from sadder thoughts. "It's basically just me, my mom and my dad. I have an older brother but he's a lot older. 11 years older."
"Wow! What's it like having siblings?" He leant forwards an inch. "I don't think many of my classmates have any brothers or sisters. Tsu does… and obviously Todoroki… Iida has an older brother... other than that, I don't think there's many."
"Maybe they're just like me; no point bringing them up unless you have to." Kendo shrugged.
Izuku raised a brow. Kendo smiled as she pulled the straw from between her lips.
"My brother is really… how do I put this? Unremarkable. His quirk isn't all that great for being a hero or anything."
"What does he do for work?" Izuku stirred his soda as if it would effect the flavour.
"He just works a normal 9-5 office job. He's usually busy so I don't see him much." Itsuka looked a little forlorn.
"Does he like that you're in hero training?" Her date asked.
"I hope so!" Kendo giggled. "He says he is, at least. I just hope my parents don't treat me better than him because I've got the flashier job."
"That's really nice of you. I don't have siblings but I'm sure I wouldn't want to be the favourite if I did." He slumped back against his chair as the waiter walked over with their bowls.
"Do you mean- thank you! Do you mean that you'd be fine being the least favourite?" Itsuka said a little quieter as the waiter placed her bowl in front of her.
Izuku gave the server a shaky thumbs up before turning back to her. "I think so. I was always in the background anyway. Standing out made me a target."
"A target for who?" Kendo squinted.
"Bullies." Izuku said as he picked up his chopsticks.
"You were bullied?" She couldn't believe that. He was so strong! So assured!
"For about 10 years, yeah." The boy opposite her said nonchalantly.
"You say that awful calmly." She said back. "Do you not feel uncomfortable talking about it?"
"Not really." Again, the stability in his voice was almost a little unnerving. "I learned to live with it. I'm stronger now than I was then."
"Why didn't you just use your quirk on the bullies?" She asked in confusion.
"Have you met Kacchan?" Izuku laughed. He slapped a hand over his mouth like a cartoon character would.
"Wait: Bakugo bullied you!?" She said angrily. She knew the guy was an ass but… gah! What a piece of shit!
"Please don't get mad!" Izuku reached out and grasped her hand. "He's better now!"
"That doesn't-"
"Itsuka." He said sternly. She straightened out to meet his eyes.
"It's my bridge to cross or burn. I appreciate the sentiment and that you're willing to get angry for me-"
He met her gaze and hardened his own.
"-But Kacchan is my responsibility. I don't intend to let him get away with what he did."
He released her hand and returned to his meal. She, admittedly nervously, did the same.
A minute passed. Neither of them, for the first time since they'd met, said a word to each other.
"Sorry." Izuku finally said. He'd obviously realised his tone was too harsh. His words were too sharp. She was concerned and he-
"It's okay. You were right. Just let me know if you need help when you decide to say something." She smiled. He smiled back.
"Thank you. You're a good person, Itsuka."
The warmness in her heart was not because of the food, she came to realise.
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"Hey, Itsuka-chan!" A balding, slightly rotund man said as they entered the bowling alley.
"Hi, Aki." She folded her arms and placed them on the counter. "Lane for two for an hour, please."
"Alright. Just take your shoes and go on ahead." Aki, who Izuku assumed was the family friend she'd mentioned, sat back and rested his arms behind his head.
"What?" Itsuka turned to Izuku in confusion before turning back. "No charge?"
"Heh. Don't be stupid, kiddo. It's a quiet night." Aki motioned to the several empty lanes. Even the occupied lanes were filled by people taking their sweet time. "Besides, I don't wanna ruin your night with all those fees. You're students, save up those pennies."
The pair smiled. "Thank you, Aki!" She leaned over the counter and gave him a quick hug before grabbing Izuku's hand and leading him to the shoe rack.
"Enjoy your date!" He shouted to them.
"We will!" Kendo said back.
Yeah. 'Date.' She was on a date with Izuku. She was so happy to call it that.
She glanced at him briefly. He was grinning as he grabbed a pair of bowling shoes in his size. He seemed happy too.
She took the alley on the very far end. It was odd that no one was playing there in the evening. She wasn't going to complain too much. It gave them a little more privacy.
Izuku wasn't in sight for a few seconds. Just as she was beginning to wonder where he'd gotten to, he rounded a corner with a drink in each hand.
He handed her a bottle of flavoured water. Strawberry.
''How'd you know I like this?'' She said with a chuckle as she took the bottle from him.
''Saw it on your tray in the cafeteria yesterday.'' Izuku said with a confused expression.
''You remembered the brand?''
''Yup. Even asked Setsuna.''
''Gah, now she'll ask me if you bought this.'' Itsuka raised the bottle to her lips and took a small sip. ''But thanks. It's very thoughtful.''
''You're welcome. We split the bill at the Beef Bowl place and I had more than you. I owe you anyway.'' He shrugged.
"Okay then. I'm not one to fight against generosity!" She shrugged back.
They grabbed a ball each and Izuku stretched a hand out to allow her to take her turn first.
She stepped up and bowled. Her purple ball curved slightly from the centre pin and only took down eight pins. She deflated.
"Nice job!" Izuku laughed excitedly. She quickly spun to face him, face stuck in a perplexed expression.
"Bu-I-I only got 8 pins, Izuku."
"Yeah. Super cool!" He said again as Itsuka cleaned up her pins with a spare.
He laughed again as he marched to the line and squared his shoulders.
Itsuka jumped back and took a sip of her drink as Izuku released the ball.
No quirk.
No sneaky techniques.
Perfect strike.
"Wha- perfect strike!?" She yelled as she ran to him and gripped his shirt.
"You making fun of me?"
Izuku was startled. "N-No!" He waved his arms like a crazy person. "I've never even bowled before!"
Itsuka became a blank, vacant slate.
'He… hadn't bowled ever?'
"I did play the Wii game tho. Wii Sports. To be specific." He smiled.
"Oh that is it, Izuku. We're making a bet, right now!"
"Again…?"
"Yup! Winner of this game gets to give the loser three orders!"
She battled against her glowing cheeks. She realised that all that she could think of in terms of orders was sexual. She hoped he had purer thoughts.
"Hmm. Alright. I honestly have no clue what I'd even make you do. Maybe eat something really gross?"
'Cum.' Itsuka honestly wanted to punch herself. Why the fuck was that the first thought?
"ANYWAY." She cleared her throat. "I'm up next. Get ready to eat it, greenie."
She walked confidently, a little sway in her hips defining her measuring of the lane. She twirled the bowling ball in an enlarged hand before shrinking it and throwing wildly into the line.
"Strike!" Izuku yelled in elation.
"Did you forget that we're competing?" Itsuka said smugly.
"So that means I can't be happy for you?" Izuku asked rhetorically as he walked past and effortlessly, with what seemed like the smallest flick of his wrist, knocked down all ten pins.
He looked back at her grumpy (adorable) face. He pinched her cheek and she met his eyes.
"Now are you ready to get serious?"
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For the second time in a week, she'd taken up a stupid bet. The consequences could be massive.
However…
This time…
She'd still lost.
Whoops.
Izuku had a few dodgy gutter balls with his ridiculous, meandering skills. But the sheer amount of strikes compared to her spares meant he clinched the win by a handful of points.
She sat on the alley couch slumped in dismay. Izuku took a seat next to her. He looked to her expectantly.
Their game was fun; they had kept the same intensity levels whilst relaxing just enough to enjoy chit-chat. Casual but fierce.
They hadn't even realised a good 2 hours had passed. Breaks for drinks and snacks included, of course.
"So."
"Looks like you get to tell me what to do, Izuku."
"Oh lay off with that. I don't even have anything in mind."
Kendo scowled.
"Really. Really!?"
"Yup."
"At least give me one order."
"Uhhhh… my order is that you take my other 2 orders." Izuku said with a confident grin.
Itsuka huffed before giggling. "Ah. Clever."
"See? Even you can't think of anything!"
Itsuka felt her face warm up. Oh how wrong he was.
"How about we head home? I might think of something on the way."
"Sure!" Izuku tugged her to her feet.
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"Mind walking me up to my room?" Kendo said as she leant into his arm. They weren't far from the 1-B dorms and she had quite literally only 2 ideas.
Perfect really, considering she only had two commands.
"Sure. Everyone else will be asleep by now, right?" He asked as he looked to his watch. It was almost midnight. They'd had a good night.
"I hope so…" The ginger girl said through grit teeth, barely audible against his shirt.
She pushed the doors open after unlocking the front doors, making sure they opened and closed as quietly as possible.
They snuck up to the first floor, whispering between them about how sneaky they were being.
"Izuku. Come into my room. We can talk a little louder." She cupped her mouth next to his ear.
She unlocked her door and ushered him in. She was honestly a little surprised at how easily she'd brought him home.
"Your room is really pretty." He said plainly as he drank it in.
Lots of music and band posters. Quite a few baseball and soccer jerseys strung up. It was simple but definitely had personality.
"Izuku." She practically exhaled. She was feeling a familiar sensation. She needed this.
Izuku blushed slightly at her tone. It seemed he really wasn't so innocent as to not understand.
Y-yeah?" He squeaked.
"My first order…" She said haughtily as she approached him. She slipped an eye mask over his head and placed it over his green orbs. "As long as this mask is on, you have to do whatever I tell you."
Izuku laughed nervously. "Kind of an i-infinite wishes th-thing, huh?"
Kendo smirked. He was right; she was being incredibly underhanded with this thus far. With this being her first order, she could practically guarantee whatever she wanted.
Izuku stood upright in the centre of her room. She slowly led him to the carpeted area near her bed. His socks blended in with the fibrous floor.
Izuku felt her hands run over his chest. His heart was slamming against his ribs in anticipation and fear.
"Izuku~" Kendo said sweetly in his ear. "Drop your pants."
Izuku's mouth gaped. He gulped as he unbuckled his belt and felt Kendo's hands slip over his as if to help his tug them to his ankles.
She grabbed one ankle and lifted up, allowing her to shake the jeans off of one leg, before repeating the trick.
Despite his lack of vision, he could guess that she had placed them on her desk chair simply by the sound of wheels rolling.
His penis, clearly constricted by his boxers, throbbed against Kendo's hand as she gently ran a hand up it.
"Wow…" He heard her mutter as she felt his ever increasing size.
She popped a button, then another and wriggled his dick out into the open.
He yelped slightly as he felt her peel back his skin when she ran a ringed hand down his length.
Precum dribbled from the tip. Kendo ran the very end of her tongue against the secretion and Izuku jolted.
It was a very strange feeling. He heard Itsuka's lips smacking as she considered the taste and texture. She said nothing.
The tongue swirled around his head and he felt his knees buckle a tad. Itsuka was testing what made him feel good.
Without warning, she engulfed his head. The warm feeling was unparalleled. Her tongue rolled and lapped at his head.
Slowly but surely, she trailed down his length until he heard a gag. Then she retreated back, warm spittle cooling rapidly on his shaft.
She moved back down the three quarters of his length she could manage, faster this time. And retreated.
And repeat.
With each approach and subsequent return, her suction improved.
Her lips smacked and dribbled small amounts of drool onto him as she sucked his cock (even thinking that phrase made his feel odd). She raised a hand back up and rubbed the portion she couldn't reach with her mouth.
Izuku was surprised at how long he lasted. 3 minutes and maybe 30 seconds? He could live with that. Not too embarrassing. Or was it? He had literally no experience.
He placed a hand on Itsuka's head and softly stroked her ponytail as he fired spurt after spurt into her mouth.
She gasped as some escaped and dribbled onto her breasts. Was she even wearing clothes? He had no clue. She could be in a full 3 piece suit for all he knew.
The loads lessened and eventually came to a stop. Itsuka removed herself with a small pop and stood up in front of him.
She lifted the mask with her cleaner hand.
He felt his dick twitch again as he drank in the sight.
Itsuka, mouth open and full of his cum, slowly closed her lips and gulped loudly.
"Ahhh…" She said enthusiastically. "How was that?"
Izuku couldn't find the words. Or the energy. He blinked like an epileptic light feature.
"Good, huh?" She giggled. "Sorry it was sudden. I put the mask on you because I would be so embarrassed if you could see me. I definitely couldn't have done it if you could see me… slurping and stuff."
He chuckled. "Y-Yeah." He shook his head like a dog shaking rain water off of their back. "Sorry! It felt great! Thank you!"
"You're welcome." Kendo rubbed a few drops of his cum into her nipple where it had fallen from her mouth earlier.
WAIT.
He coughed in shock as he studied her nude body.
'Holy shit her boobs are huge'
"Mhmm. Thanks for noticing." The redhead laughed.
He winced. "Said that out loud?"
"Yup. Dummy."
There was a small pause as Kendo cleared her clothes off her bed.
"Do you… want to keep going? I have another order and I think you might like it." She said softly, her eyes locked with his.
"I'm okay to keep going." He said sharply. He hoped he wasn't coming across as overly eager.
"Right." Kendo clapped in joy. She laid down on her back on the bed and placed the eye mask on, leaving it resting on her forehead.
"My second order-" She pointed to the edge of the bed and he rushed to sit on it. She shifted her legs apart and he sat between her ankles.
"So long as I wear this mask, you have to do whatever I say."
Izuku nodded fervently. Itsuka smiled.
"Good boy." She slipped the eye mask on and laid as flat as she could.
"Now start from the very bottom and work your way up."
Izuku sat in silence as he stared at her exposed vagina. There was a fair bit of orange hair dotted around. Her labia were a little loose and there was some of fluid oozing from the slit in the middle.
"Uhhhh…"
"Suck my fucking toes, Izuku. Then go up."
She extended her right foot towards his face.
Izuku gripped her heel and gave the foot a quick look. Teal nail polish, similar to that of her hero costume.
He slipped the big toe in his mouth and gave it a little suckle. He ran his tongue over the others, bottom and top. He slid his tongue between the digits. He kissed the soles. He did what she had asked.
Kendo moaned lightly as he did. Was this in any way pleasurable?
It seemed a little odd. But hey; they were her orders.
Eventually he leant in and slid his tongue from her ankle to her inner thigh. She was squirming and buzzing by the time he met her crotch.
He laid down between her legs, laying in such a way that he wouldn't crush his already recovered erection.
He had no idea what he should do. Her folds were wet and dripping with anticipation. He ran his tongue over the face of it a single time to test the water.
"Again!" He heard from up the bed. He lapped at her again.
"Yes!"
She reached down with her left hand and spread her labia.
"Clit, Izuku! Please!"
He dove in face first. He knew how to do this, he thought. He'd not been a great lover of porn, but he had watched tutorials, as shameful as that was to admit.
Itsuka shouted directions down to him. At one point he simply had to insert as much of his tongue into her as he could, as per her instruction.
She was shaking and quaking in pleasure as she ran a rapidly growing and shrinking hand through his hair. He was tempted to ask if this was a side effect of her quirk, but his actual normal human brain advised against this.
Not the time.
"I-Izuku! Fingers!" She motioned with her middle and ring fingers.
He inserted them quickly as he continued to run his tongue over her clit in random circular motions.
"Leave them in and bring that- fuck! -mouth u-up here!"
He left a considerable line of drool as he detached and clambered up the bed.
"Suck tit." Itsuka said like a caveman as she gripped the shoulder of the arm he was using to pump her pussy.
He flopped onto her breast and caught the nipple after a few attempts. He suckled softly until-
"BITE! BITE!"
Itsuka said as she sat up slightly. He could feel her walls convulsing around his fingers. Just as his teeth grazed her areola on the way to clamp down on her nipple, Itsuka gasped as if she was running out of air.
Then his teeth found their target.
Itsuka sprayed up his arm as she squealed into her free hand.
The rooms were soundproofed, but there were limits to their effectiveness.
She reached out for his hair and practically wrenched his mouth up to hers.
As she stuck her tongue into his mouth and tasted her slightly salty saliva, he continued to gently stroke the walls of her pussy to ease her comedown.
The pair separated… eventually. Izuku rolled onto his side next to her, his dick whacking against her thigh.
Itsuka lifted her mask at the feeling.
"Holy cow. You're even harder than before!" She sat up and gripped his shaft. He jumped at her accidental forcefulness.
He looked her in the eye again.
She looked at him in his.
"Wanna go further?"
Izuku was shocked. Again.
"Wha-?"
Itsuka looked at him quizzically. "What's wrong?"
Izuku sat up too, reaching for her hands and giving them a soft squeeze.
"You'd really… go that far? With me?"
Itsuka sighed. "Izuku… please. I'm not some evil mastermind. I genuinely do like you, dumbass."
"But this is all so sudden." Izuku didn't flinch as Kendo cupped his cheek. "Why did we move so fast? On the 2nd date?"
Itsuka laughed shyly. "I'll, uh, be honest. I have been super horny since our date. I was really scared you wouldn't want to do anything with me." She placed her forehead against his collarbone.
"Thank you…"
Izuku lifted her face back up to see tears cascading down her cheeks.
"What's wrong?" He asked in worry.
"O-oh, don't worry! I'm just happy!" She giggled.
He wiped the tears furthest from her eyes away with his thumb.
She watched as he clenched his eyes shut and plunged himself into deep thought.
His eyes flew open and he placed his hands on her bare shoulders.
"Let's keep going."
Itsuka offered a tired smile.
She fell onto her back. Izuku rolled onto his knees and shifted her towards him.
"Wait." Izuku looked around in the dim lighting. "Do we have a condom?"
Itsuka groaned.
"I don't have pills either. Ugh."
Izuku smiled glumly. "Maybe we should just finish up here then."
Itsuka grabbed the tip of his member and placed it between her nether lips.
"Just hotdog me. We'll go all the way next time, yeah?"
He nodded, distracted by the almost evaporative heat emanating from her sex.
Next time.
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They awoke early. 5am, no matter the circumstances, was the default time he awoke.
Itsuka was similar, she shifted awake about 15 minutes after he did.
"Morning." She said sleepily.
"Good morning." He mumbled softly. "You feeling okay?"
Kendo hummed. "Other than the dry cum on my stomach, I'm fine."
"Sorry."
"Don't be. I felt good. We both cuddled. Both fell asleep. Ideal, really."
Izuku strained as he sat up. He felt a fine layer of sweat over him. Well, mostly sweat.
"Could I use your shower real quick? I feel kinda grimy right now." He sniffed his pits and was pleasantly surprised at the lack of perspiration.
"Gimme 10 minutes and I'll hop in with you." Itsuka grabbed her phone from her nightstand.
She felt her heart stop as she read through her messages from last night.
Setsuna. Yui. Kinoko. Ibara.
Oh god.
She opened the texts.
'GO GET HIM GIRL'
'Please stop fucking him so loud. I'm very tired and all I can hear is you bussin'.'
'You mush be very tired now. Tell me, his shroom must be good to have you scream like that?'
'Apologies Kendo-san, but could you please stop with your midnight snack. I heard "bite, bite" and I am afraid you are feeding one of the girls something she doesn't like. Please be careful with allergies.'
Phew. At least Ibara could maintain her innocence.
Maybe these rooms weren't as soundproof as she'd thought. Basically the whole girls' side had heard her. Reiko was a nightowl and only next door. She'd definitely heard her too.
She took her 10 minutes to reply with apologies and pleas (threats) for the girls to not tell anyone about what she'd been up to.
Izuku stood and made for her bathroom, grabbing his discarded underwear and his jeans as he did.
She stood gingerly and followed after him.
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They spent a lot of time cleaning and even more time sitting on the edge of Itsuka's bed resting their achy bodies.
They set out for class together. Luckily, only Reiko was still in the common room drinking her milk when the pair came downstairs. The rest of the class had already left for first period. Reiko gave them a knowing look but joined them on their journey.
The conversation was nice; they avoided any sensitive or suggestive topics subconsciously and tried to spend their time discussing their super moves.
When they arrived on the First Year's floor they parted ways. When Izuku peered into 1-B, he caught a glimpse of the girls surrounding Itsuka.
She must've been a popular class rep if her classmates instantly jumped to her side.
A shiver ran up his spine as his classroom door came into view.
Iida and Uraraka stood, hands on hips, waiting for him.
"Midoriya-kun!" Tenya began. "Where were you last night?"
"Yeah, Deku." Ochako's face darkened. "Where were you?"
He laughed nervously, searching for a response.
"We didn't hear the door." Todoroki poked his head around the door.
"And my motion sensors never triggered." Momo poked her head around just under Shoto's.
"Didja climb through the windows?" Kirishima, slightly further up the door, did the same.
"Maybe…" Mina somehow was somehow at the very top of the doorframe. "You slept somewhere else!?" She thrust an accusatory finger around the door, only to slip down the door to Kirishima.
"Ahem."
The students at the door spun to see Aizawa, who was clearly unimpressed.
"Enough with this rumour mill. Midoriya was in the 1-B dorms. His pass said as much. Kosei Tsubaraba reported that he slept on the couch in his room."
Izuku widened his eyes. He was aware that Tsubaraba had seen them on their first date… but to go so far as to lie for him? He barely knew the guy!
He looked to Ochako. The brunette sighed in relief so deeply he feared her lungs would fold like paper. Then she looked up to him.
"Well why didn't you text me!?" She prodded a finger into his chest, taking an extra millisecond to run the digit along his pecs on the sly. "You know I'd be inconsolable if something happened to you! If you were… taken from me…"
Ochako looked to the ground with a very blank expression. It was as if the gears in her head had finally started turning at the speed she wanted.
"Enough of this, get in your seats." Their homeroom teacher ushered them into the classroom and pushed the door closed.
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The school day was intense. Now that it was clear he had spent a night in the 1-B dorms, the reasons for this were free knowledge.
He had been on a second date with Itsuka.
There was obviously a mutual interest that he couldn't deny.
Ochako and Mina seemed to be attempting to steer him away from his new girlfriend. What did they have against her?
Kaminari and Mineta were overjoyed. He did not enjoy their sexual lines of questioning. He had hoped that responding "No comment" when asked if he'd 'seen under her hero costume' would've been enough to stop them.
It only escalated.
That was practically a confession of knowing or seeing something.
The girls were mortified. The boys (bar Kacchan) were proud. He felt like a boy amongst men when they treated him so innocently.
He decided to meet Itsuka at lunch. He changed out of his hero costume after practise as fast as he could and dashed to her regular table.
"Oooooh! Lover boy!" Setsuna squealed. "Don't drag her away too soon, hmm?"
She gave him a sickly sweet smile as he took a seat, a tray of food in hand.
"H-Hi, Tokage. Don't worry. I'm just here to talk."
Kinoko giggled. "Yup. Okay."
He deadpanned.
"They know, don't they?" He turned to his girlfriend. Itsuka laughed like a politician caught in a lie.
"I… may have screamed a little too loud last night." She pinched her forefinger and thumb together.
"We heard her tell you to bite her tit." Reiko gently placed her tray on the table and scooted towards him. "A word of warning: she hates being tickled. Never do it."
Izuku nodded like he was receiving tutelage. Itsuka wanted to die, face turning scarlet.
"Do you guys wanna go public?" Setsuna took a sip of her milk as she raised her brows to goad a response.
"Public with what?"
Izuku choked on his katsudon.
*cough* "O-Ocha-" *cough*
The brunette swooned. "'Ocha!' You gave me a nickname!"
She stuck a leg between Yanagi and Midoriya and squeezed herself into the spot next to him.
"Pretty sure he was choking." Reiko said underhandedly. The gravity girl didn't respond.
"So… public with what?" The brunette asked again, a fake smile coating her features.
"Well, we're dating-" Kendo's lady senses were tingling so she wrapped an arm around her man. "-so I think we should just be open about it. No harm, no foul, right?"
Ochako laughed dryly. "But what about your friends? You both have friends who I'm sure would be devastated that your time would be taken up by each other!"
Midoriya pivoted his head to look at Ochako, who had, at some point unbeknownst to him, also wrapped an arm around him.
"What about your friends, Deku?"
The greenette looked to the other greenette at the table, who was sipping her milk with a fiery look in her eyes.
"Wh-what about them?"
Ochako's eye twitched.
"Don't you think they'd be very upset? That they would be second fiddle to Kendo?"
He felt the hairs on his neck stand up.
"Friends that need your advice and guidance?"
She closed the gap. The hairs threatened to uproot and run away.
"Friends that love you?"
She was next to his ear. He could feel her breath tickling his earlobe.
"Friends that fuck themselves on camera for you?" She said barely above a whisper.
He gulped.
How audible had that been?
He looked to Setsuna, who was directly across from him.
Her pupils were fitting for a lizard. They were dots.
Kinoko stared into the ground. Small mushrooms were growing and disappearing on her forearms.
He couldn't see Reiko past Ochako, but there was a small plate floating above the brunette's head. Poltergeist was clearly threatening her without her even acknowledging.
"Think about it, Deku." Uraraka reached up and grabbed the plate before setting it back on the table and joining the lunch queue.
"That girl has fucking issues." Setsuna watched her walk away.
"I'll say." Yanagi slid her plate back across to her tray.
Izuku looked to Itsuka, who was now squeezing him tightly.
"You alright?" He asked softly.
"Mhmm." She mumbled in reply. "I honestly think she's gonna kill me in my sleep if I go out with you."
Izuku growled under his breath. "If she is so keen on acting like this I'll just have to cut her off entirely. Which will be… difficult."
"She been acting this weird and aggressive since you've known her?" Kinoko asked. "She never seemed the type to act like this."
"A few days. I thought it was exam stress but I don't know what to think!" He said exasperatedly.
"How long has she been, uh, giving you a show?" Tokage asked. Despite her phrasing, she was deadly serious.
"A few weeks? Only recently if I'm honest. She insisted it didn't mean anything and she was just… expressing herself?" He paused to think. "Although, recently she's been more demanding of me. Maybe it's Kendo and our relationship?"
"So horny." Kinoko scoffed.
"Yup."
"Deffo."
Itsuka rested her head on his shoulder.
"I'll be frank, Izuku." She said sternly.
He peered down at her. From their angles, they could just about meet each others eyes.
"Be careful of that girl. She's bad news."
He looked to Ochako in the queue. She spun on her heels perfectly to meet his eyeline. And waved.
He didn't wave back.
HELLO HELLO HELLO.
I'll be honest. I wrote half of this before September. Then I moved to university. You can see why this took me so goddamn long. Uni is hectic.
ALSO YANDERE OCHAKO.
It's been done before. I'll have an explanation or why; I don't want her to just be loopy.
Unless you guys just want that? I could honestly go either way; I already have a Izuku/Ochako story after all so I could be up for writing a crazily different version of her.
I hope the smut was okay. Please don't hesitate to give me feedback. I may not have expressed the actions in words well enough for some of you guys and if that's the case, coolio. Just lemme know.
Anyways, thank you for reading. I honestly can't tell you when to expect another chapter.
For those of you who also read my other MHA story, the same applies. My process is slow now; please blame essays and lectures.