IZUKU POV

"So does it look better since we're at a festival?"

Kyoka's arm was locked around mine as we walked through the crowded street. Everywhere we looked there were stalls for food, games, and drinks. I couldn't remember the last time I actually went to a festival. Mama Joke had tried to get me to go to a few of them, but I always found some kind of excuse to stay in.

"Yeah, the atmosphere really adds to the look and the choker was a nice touch as well."

Kyoka looked up at me with one of the biggest smiles I had ever seen on her. Her onyx eyes sparkled as they met mine. These were the moments I had missed out on for two years and I wasn't planning on missing them ever again.

"That's more like it." She laughed before holding onto me tighter. "I can't believe we actually got the ok to go out the night before the exam."

"I can't believe the majority of the class came as well."

We looked behind us to see a group of our classmates enjoying themselves. Even though it had barely been a month since we all went out together, it seemed like it had been forever. Everyone had been working hard since the camp so this was the perfect opportunity to blow off some steam.

"We all needed this, we have the exam tomorrow and then classes start the day after that. This was our last chance."

"That makes sense, I am surprised about who all came."

She looked at me before tapping a jack to her lip. "Really, there was maybe only one or two people that surprised me."

I looked at her surprised. "Seriously?"

"Yeah, I mean Koda doesn't seem to like big crowds, Bakugo is in bed by eight almost every night, and Todoroki is Todoroki."

"Then what about Mineta and Kaminari? I was fully expecting them to come and enjoy the sites."

Kyoka rolled her eyes at me. "Fair enough, but last time they tried to do that you almost turned them into eunuchs. I think you scared them for life."

"They have nothing to worry about as long as they don't try anything with you…"

"Awww Izuku, that's so sweet." She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek.

"Or Yaomomo, or Uraraka, or Mina, or Higakure, or Tsu."

She sent an annoyed glare. "Seriously, did you forget anyone?"

"What the hell, I guess I'll throw in Yukihira, Sasaki, and Yusa as well."

Her forehead began to twitch. "Izuku remember the other week when I said you went one comment to many… well that was a little more than one comment to many. That was closer to eight."

I looked at her suspiciously. "Would you prefer me to let them creep on all the girls?"

She looked away embarrassed as she fiddled with a jack. "No, but you didn't have to say all of them… you could have left it at me."

I smirked as I patted her head. "Awww is someone feeling jealous. I promise to give you plenty of attention tonight."

She softly growled at me as she turned deep red. "Izuku cut it out."

"Could you two please cut out all the lovey dovey stuff for a few minutes? You're going to give me diabetes."

We turned around to see Mina and Hagakure snickering at us. Kyoka looked annoyed while I just laughed at them.

"I think that might be from the ten pound bag of cotton candy you two are eating."

Mina huffed as she put her hands on her hips. "It's a festival, this is what you do!"

"Yeah, get in the spirit!" Hagakure tagged in with her.

"You know festivals are known to be couples activities and are often places where romantic feelings blossom." I smirked while looking at Hagakure. "But I guess making a beard out of cotton candy is another way to enjoy them."

Based on the movement of the cotton candy, Hagakure was stroking her fake beard. "I suppose you are right, alas we cannot leave you unsupervised."

"Yeah, what she said, we want front row tickets to all the juicy action."

I sighed before pulling out my wallet. "I'll give you fifty bucks to go bother Kirishima."

Mina quickly snatched the money from my hand. "Where that motherfucker at?"

Mina and Hagakure took off trying to find their new target as Kyoka and I sat in disbelief. I was doing my best to hold in my laughter, while Kyoka looked at me even more annoyed.

"That better have not been all your money for the night."

"That wasn't even real money. I took it from a monopoly board."

Kyoka shook her head before laughing. "Why am I not surprised? How long do you think it will take for her to notice?"

I took Kyoka's hand and started making our way through the crowd. "Long enough for us to get lost in the crowd."

The world seemed to slow down as we made our way around the festival. Her smile never faded even when Mina and Hagakure were chasing after us. Our laughs filled the night sky that was illuminated by lanterns and the stars. For now we weren't heroes in training. We were your average high school couple enjoying the last big event of their summer break.

Kyoka found a secluded place to sit down after we had finally finished making a deal with Hagakure and Mina. They said that they would leave us alone only if we actually gave them fifty bucks or if we would tell them both stories of how we got together. It was a fairly easy choice, Kyoka and I were hungry and we sure as hell weren't going to give them our money.

"Izuku, I thought you said we would be able to get lost in the crowd."

"I thought we would, but I greatly underestimated Mina's love sense."

"Well all that running around made me hungry."

I smiled at her before standing up. "Well I guess we should go make good on a nonexistent promise."

"You don't mean them do you?"

"You know how good the food is, and it would be rude to not go after they told us about it."

Kyoka let out a sigh before extending her arm out. "Give it."

I looked at her confused. "What are you talking about?"

"I know you brought it, I could hear the sloshing the entire time we ran."

"Oh that, why didn't you just say so, but why do you need it?" I pulled out my flask and handed it to her.

Her face scrunched up as she took a swig. "Look, I feel awkward around her, it's as simple as that."

I took a swig as well, before putting my flask back up. "Well that makes two of us."

Kyoka smiled before taking my hand again. "Come on, let's go get some food."

I smiled as I felt her jack coil around my arm. "Just don't cut off my circulation this time."

She stuck her tongue out at me playfully. "No promises."

The wall to Yukihira's stall was surprisingly eventful. We somehow managed to get lost while looking for a single food stall. The whole ordeal would have been funny if we both weren't so hungry. Thankfully we were able to find it, before Kyoka got to hangry.

"Wow, she wasn't lying when she said we would have to fight the crowd."

Kyoka's jaw dropped as we stared at the line that seemed to go on and on. "How can three people handle all that work?"

"Well the line seems to be moving so that's good. I guess we should find where it ends."

"And where exactly do the two of you think you're going?"

Kyoka groaned to herself as we turned around. Helping out with the stall was both Yusa and Sasaki who seemed to be exhausted.

I looked at Yusa surprised. "To get in line?"

"Well you're getting in the wrong line. That's the line for her mom's stall."

"Her mom's stall?" Kyoka raised her eye in confusion.

"Yeah, all three of them are running a stall this year."

"Why?"

Yusa laughed while looking over to the stalls. "Her parents are very competitive with cooking. The other week her dad felt like reliving his high school days and well this happened."

"So one person is handling that entire line?" Kyoka rubbed her jacks on her sleeve trying to make sure she heard that properly.

"Yeah, but she'll be fine, she loves this. Believe it or not this is actually slow compared to earlier."

Kyoka and I looked over to see a beautiful woman with long flowing blonde hair and eyes that are a mix of purple and pink. A smile adorned her face as she quickly plated dish after dish of food.

"Hummina, hummina, hummina. Boner!"

Kyoka looked at me appalled. "Jesus Christ Izuku, I heard you get an erection."

"Sorry it was a slip of the tits… God I look like a giant bust… I should just put a sock in a milf."

Kyoka glared at me. "What was that?"

I nervously smiled at her. "Kyoka, have I told you how pretty you look tonight?"

She gave me an innocent smile before annoyance overtook her expression. "That's strike one."

Yusa looked at us confused. "Is everything alright with you two?"

Kyoka turned to her with an honest smile. "Everything is just fine. Now which line was for Yukihira?"

Yusa looked at us confused. "All three are Yukihira?"

Kyoka turned red. "Oh no, I meant-"

Yusa bursted into laughter. "I'm just messing with you, Simi is the far one at the end."

"Oh, thanks, I guess we'll see you around." Kyoka nervously laughed and waved before we walked off.

The line for Yukihira's stall was extremely short compared to her mother's. There were only five other people in line. Apparently they all wanted to be in the other line, but were too hungry to wait. When it was finally our time to order her face lit up.

"I can't believe it, you two actually made it!"

Kyoka smiled. "We're just as surprised as you, a good bit of our class came as well."

"That's awesome, just trying not to do all your fighting tonight."

Kyoka laughed while looking around. "You weren't kidding about having to fight a crowd. Your moms a badass for keeping up with all those people. Yusa said your dad had a stall as well, is he just as busy as her?"

Yukihira looked away from us as she nervously smiled. "Actually his stand has shut down already…"

Kyoka looked at her shocked. "Are you serious? Did he sell out already? Man, that must have been some good stuff."

"Actually it's the exact opposite."

This peaked both of our interests. We looked at her waiting for an explanation, but it never came. Instead a loud voice that we both recognized came from her right.

"Man, these people don't know how to enjoy a festival. I can't believe they made me close down my stall."

We both turned to see Yukihira's dad standing with a smile on his face. He seemed surprisingly happy for someone who's stall was forced to be closed down.

Yukihira rolled her eyes at her dad. "That's because you decided to make something on the spot again."

"Octopus cream puffs are a great festival dessert."

Kyoka and I both threw up in our mouths a little bit at the mention of the horrendous 'food'.

Her dad continued to laugh before he noticed us. "Oh hey, long time no see Relient K."

Kyoka looked at him astounded before turning to me. "That's a really obscure song reference, I was not expecting it."

I laughed at her comment. "Neither was I the first time he used it. I'm just lucky Kirishima doesn't have a vast music library."

Yukihira shot a glare at her dad. "Dad, I told you not to call him that."

He looked at his daughter confused before turning to me with a smile. "Sorry about that, why don't I let you try this new dish I came up with?"

I looked at him apprehensively. "Is it the octopus cream puff?"

"Nah, the wife made me throw all those out. It's just some grilled squid." He pulled at a small container and opened it.

I took a piece and put it all in my mouth. The flavor was indescribable. Only one thought came to my mind. "Oh God what the fuck did I just put in my mouth?"

Her dad started to laugh maniacally. "It's pretty gross right. I let it sit in a marinade of Worcestershire sauce and vegemite."

I quickly downed a bottle of water that Yukihira had grabbed for me to wash the taste out of my mouth. "Why? Why would you mix them together?"

He shrugged. "I got bored one night. Actually Simi you were the one that wanted to add the vegemite."

I turned to Yukihira feeling completely betrayed while Kyoka tried to hold in a snicker. "Why didn't you warn me?"

She looked away while scratching her cheek. "We needed an unbiased opinion on it."

"Why would you ever need that?"

She turned back to us with a terrifyingly innocent smile. "To see if it was worse than my grandpa's durian eel stew."

I looked at her completely shocked. "I have no words."

As the two of them laughed, Kyoka and I looked at eachother confused. To neither of our surprise, our appetites had completely disappeared for the foreseeable future. As we were about to walk away and pretend like nothing had happened a new voice rang out and it was not happy.

"Soma Yukihira, what did I tell you about that squid?"

Their laughter came to a stop. "Uh-oh sounds like your mom's upset again."

The woman who had been running the busy stall had approached us in a less than happy mood. "What do you and Simi think you're doing?"

He laughed before putting an arm around her. "Relax Erina, he tasted of his own free will."

She sent a glare at him. "That's not what I'm talking about. That marinade of yours is to tame, you need to go broader if you want to be better than your father. If you can't do that then change the vegemite to marmite, it's closer to miso so it would complement it better."

Kyoka and I continued to stare in disbelief at what we were witnessing. This family wasn't normal in the slightest. What family bonds over making disgusting food?

Kyoka looked at Yukihira's mother. "I'm sorry to interrupt, but what about your stall?"

"Oh that, I just finished. I figured something like this would happen so I prepared enough to run a little bit before the fireworks started."

We looked at her stall and noticed the line was completely gone. Everyone that was in her line now had food. "How was that even possible?"

Yukihira's dad started to laugh again. "That's the God Tongue for you."

His comment caught me off guard causing me to choke on my own spit. "Phrasing. Boom!"

Kyoka sent another glare at me. "That's strike two."

Yukihira's mom looked at me. "I didn't realize Avicii was coming tonight."

Kyoka's eyes widened again. "That one isn't as obscure as the other reference."

She looked at Kyoka slightly confused. "Was it supposed to be?"

Yukihira was starting to get upset. "Mom, why would you call him that?"

She turned to her daughter slightly offended. "You said he made music, so I figured that would be a clever name to call him."

I spit out the last bit of water that I was trying to enjoy getting everyone's attention. "Well I'm uncomfortable, so I'm just going to leave now."

Yukihira tried to stop me. "Wait, but you never even ordered anything."

"Sorry, I don't know if it was your fathers squid, your mother's comment, or the fear of pissing off my girlfriend again, but I've lost all of my appetite for the next week."

Yukihira's head dropped as I started to walk away. Neither she nor her parents said anything as I walked into the crowd of people again. Kyoka ended up staying behind with them. I was almost certain that was going to be my third strike with her for the night, but I needed to get away from that situation. It wasn't long before I had wandered out of the crowd and found myself laying on the side of a hill. The cool night air and the soft grass were a welcomed change to walking.

"That was pretty rude of you back there, even by your standards."

I kept my eyes locked on the starry night sky. "Let me guess, it was strike three for leaving you?"

She sat down next to me and sat something on my stomach. "No, you didn't get strike three yet. I was talking about making me pay for both of our meals."

"I said I wasn't hungry anymore."

I could hear her unwrapping something. "Yeah, and you were lying."

I shot a quick glance at her before she bit into her food. "How did you pay? You didn't bring your wallet or anything tonight?"

She stopped short and looked at me. "Use your brain and read a room. God, I can't believe you used to brag about your 'sixth sense' of reading rooms. Honestly it's like you don't even try anymore."

I let out a sigh before sitting up. "So what even is this?"

"A meat bun. Apparently it's her take on their family tradition of doing them at festivals."

I unwrapped it to see a warm bread that was slightly burnt on the top. "You really should stop getting free food from them."

She shot a jack into my neck causing me to almost drop my food. "If it wasn't for a certain someone I would have paid for every single meal from them."

I froze up before taking a bite of the meat bun. "Sorry for just leaving you back there."

"I'm not mad Izuku, I would have done the same thing if I were you."

"I should probably apologize to Yukihira and thank her for the food."

Kyoka shook her head. "No need, she actually wanted to apologize to you. Her mom was absolutely horrified when we explained why that comment made you uncomfortable."

I shook my head in disbelief. "Did she seriously not know anything about him?"

Kyoaka laughed at me. "All she knew was that he was a DJ."

I laughed a little. "She's an interesting person."

"They all are, with them it's hard to tell who's the parent and who's the child."

Kyoka and I both laughed as we finished our meat buns. We laid in silence for a while as we waited for the fireworks to start. Tonight definitely had gone in a way neither of us figured it would, but that had become old hat for us. When the fireworks finally started Kyoka's hand instinctively found its way to mine. The sky was illuminated with a vast array of colors, but compared to the smile on Kyoka's face they were dull.

My laugh caused Kyoka to look over at me questioningly. "What's so funny?"

"I just found it funny how cliché this whole situation is."

Kyoka shook her head at me. It's only cliché if you say, 'the fireworks are amazing, but they're nothing compared to your eyes.' As long as you don't say anything like that, we're good."

"Yeah… I would never say anything like that."

She raised an eye at me before laughing. "Oh my God, you were totally going to say something cheesy like that!"

I sat up quickly denying it. "No, I seriously wasn't going to. I mean sure I may have been thinking it, but I wasn't going to say it."

Kyoka was still laughing at me. "Alright Odysseus, what were you thinking then?"

I looked away as my face heated up and mumbled. "That the fireworks seemed dull compared to your smile."

Kyoka didn't respond. I could hear her moving slightly. One of her jacks found its way to my cheek to turn my head back to hers. Before I could even fully face her I was met with the intoxicating taste of blackberries and whiskey. When she pulled away from me, her eye's truly did make the fireworks look unimpressive.

She smiled and brushed away one of her bangs as her face had a pink tint to it. "That was pretty cliché."

I smile at her before laying back down to watch the rest of the show. "So was that kiss."

KYOKA POV

When the fireworks came to an end, so did our summer festival. Trying to get everyone that came all together again was going to be a chore. Hopefully everyone remembered where we were supposed to meet up at. Izuku suggested that we just leave them and go back by ourselves. I was completely onboard for that, but I had a sinking suspicion that a few of our curious classmates would come looking for us back at the dorms.

Before we made it to the spot we agreed to meet, Izuku wanted to stop and apologize to Yukihira. I knew he wanted to do this and I wasn't going to stop him, but it left a bad taste in my mouth.

I didn't have anything against her personally, I was just uncomfortable around her. I wasn't the only one, she was just as uncomfortable with me. It may sound petty, but I was never given a pamphlet on how to handle a girl who likes your boyfriend. This whole situation would have been easier if Izuku wasn't trying to make it up for hurting her when he left.

The apologies between the two of them seemed to drag on as each insisted it was their fault. It almost would have been funny if it was so annoying. Thankfully after five minutes they both were out of things to apologize for. I couldn't help but sigh in relief as we left.

"What's that all about?"

I looked over to see Izuku looking at me confused. "It's nothing."

He gave me an annoyed look. "Clear it's something, you always seem to be on guard around her."

I rolled my eyes at him. "Forgive me for being skeptical about someone from your childhood."

He shrugged as he looked forward. "If you say so, I mean you and Tsubaki seemed to be close."

I tightened my hand in annoyance. "That was completely different. I had no clue you two knew each other until the day she followed."

"And were you still close after that?"

"We went to the same school and she had been my best friend for a year at that point. When you left she was the only person I could go to."

"But you stayed friends."

"For a time, yes."

He looked over at me. "What's that supposed to mean?"

I looked away from him. "Not long after school started I confronted Tsubaki about everything you told me. She was… less than apologetic about it. She honestly doesn't think she was doing anything wrong. I couldn't in good conscience stay friends with someone like that."

He squeezed my hand. "Sorry I cost you a friend."

I returned his hand squeeze. "You've more than made up for it."

He gave me a smile. "I think you two would get along well… that's if you gave her a chance."

I scoffed at him. "Do you think we have a lot in common?"

"I mean there are a few things."

I looked over at him intrigued. "Like what?"

He looked up at the sky. "You both have kind souls and you don't judge people until you've gotten to know them."

I felt my face heat up as I looked away from him again. "Is that all we have in common?"

He chuckled to himself. "Well you both like me."

I let go of his hand and came to a stop. My jaw dropped as I stared at him in utter disbelief. "You knew about that!?"

Izuku flinched a little as a few people looked at us. I wasn't surprised to garner the attention of the people around us. I knew that my outburst would cause a scene but I didn't care. Izuku on the other hand didn't look the most comfortable.

"Look I may be a dumbass, but I'm not an idiot. I mean what kind of person has a breakdown for a person they talked to once in two years?"

I fiddled with a jack with my free hand. "Yeah, I guess that would make sense."

"That and she kind of told me the night before class started."

I felt my eye twitch as I pulled him forward. "That's the end of this conversation."

Izuku just laughed softly as we made our way through the crowd. I didn't understand what he found so funny about the situation. It astounded me that Izuku was able to act so calm around a girl that liked him, even though he had a girlfriend. What was even crazier to me was that he supposedly shot her down. Him and I hadn't even seen each other and he still must have told her no. I'd be lying if I didn't say it gave me confidence, but it also left me with more questions about what exactly went on his mind.

The time it took for us to get back to the dorms was unnecessary. It took almost an hour for everyone to meet back up after the festival which caused us to nearly miss our train. By the time we had made it back everyone who had stayed back was already in bed. Izuku and I lagged behind the rest of class to not incur the wrath of Iida. We spent thirty minutes downstairs waiting for him to finally close his door and not patrol the hall.

When we finally made it into Izuku's room I let out a sigh. "Why didn't we just go to my room tonight?"

Izuku laughed while closing his door and locking it. "Because I have bamboo sheets and they are very comfy."

"I really should order some." I made my way to his dresser and started to grab some clothes. Even though we end up sleeping in each other's rooms almost every night, we never actually moved spare clothes to the other's room. "Izuku, I'm stealing some clothes."

He rolled his eyes at me before heading to the bathroom. "It's not the first time and it sure as hell won't be the last."

Raising a jack to him I stared him down playfully. "Would you rather me just take them without telling you?"

"I'd rather you return them when you're done instead of hoarding them. Seriously it's been a few months since we got back together and I've lost like a quarter of my wardrobe and half of my hoodies."

I laughed at him as I continued to look through his clothes. "I steal your clothes and you get a girlfriend, I think that's a fair trade."

Izuku groaned before stepping into the bathroom. He smirked at me before licking his lips. "I'm gonna take a quick shower, care to join me?"

I rolled my eyes at him playfully. "Babe I've told you before feeling you through our clothing is one thing, but seeing it is something else. I just don't want to jump the gun on anything yet."

He laughed as he started to close the door. "I know, but it never hurts to ask."

When the door finally closed I shook my head with a smile. I may have been a little less than truthful about what I had said to him. Truth be told I wouldn't mind a shower with him. I love Izuku and I really love showers so there were no downsides. The real reason I told him no so many times was because I was scared of what would come next. We already have enough trouble keeping our hormones in check while making out, being naked would literally remove the one barrier that has kept us from going further. Tonight wouldn't be a night for experimenting like that. Something tells me that potentially making walking painful wouldn't be the best choice and I'd rather not do anything that could hinder my performance at the exam.

I turned around one more time to make sure Izuku was in the bathroom before starting to change out of my Yukata. "I guess these didn't boost my confidence as much as I had hoped." As I was reaching to unhook my bra the sound of the bathroom door openings caused me to freeze.

"Damn, the purple lace looks better than I thought it would."

I looked over my shoulder completely embarrassed to see Izuku standing on the door shirtless just looking me up and down. "Izuku… I thought you were going to shower?"

He slowly approached me with his confident smile. "I decided it could wait till tomorrow morning."

Before he was able to get closer I shot both my jacks to neck and sent a vibration into him that sent him to the floor. I quickly grabbed the clothes I was going to change into and rant to the bathroom. Once inside I splashed cold water on my face to try and calm down. "Dammit Kyoka, what are you doing? You sent him a picture of you in a towel before and he's seen you in a bikini. How is this any different? Sure these are practically see through and he caught you off gaurd, but he's your boyfriend for fucks sake."

After calming down, changing, and giving myself multiple pep talks I finally left the bathroom… to find Izuku still lying on the floor. I sighed before extending my jack and sending a small jolt into him. He instantly shot up and looked around confused. "I'm awake."

I laughed before giving him a kiss. "You sure?"

He returned the kiss before wrapping his arms around me. "I sure do."

I kissed him again. "And where's that?"

He smirked at me and took one of my jacks and held it in front of him before singing. "We meet every day at the same cafe. Six-thirty and no one knows we'll be there."

I gasped softly before taking my other jack and copying him. "Holding hands, making all kinds of plans. While the jukebox plays our favorite song."

Izuku kissed my jack before locking eyes with me. "Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones we got a thing going on."

I took my jack away from him and kissed him again. I wasn't sure if he planned that or if it was spur of the moment, but Izuku sure knew a song to set a mood. We fumbled our way to his bed as our tongues danced around each other's mouths. We seperated in soft pants as we laid down on the bed. "So Izuku, who's this Mrs. Jones?"

He laughed before running a hand through my hair. "She's not important right now."

I melted as he began to pepper my neck with kisses. It didn't take long for us to get lost in the moment. I gently clawed his back letting him know how much I enjoyed it. A sudden burst of confidence came over me when he pulled away for a moment. Using my jacks to help I pushed him on his back before straddling him. I pressed my forehead against his as we locked eyes. We continued to pant as instincts started to overtake reason. I gently nipped his neck before whispering in his ear. "It's about time I made it up to you."

Izuku became elated at my words. He leaned up to kiss me but I pushed him down with a jack as I smirked at him. I slowly began to rock my hips as I felt him press against me. As embarrassing as it was to do this, it felt amazing. The soft grunts he let out told me I was doing something right. His hands found their way in my pants as he gripped my ass. Moving my hips faster caused the pleasure for both of us to increase. I was almost certain that he could feel how wet I was through the shorts, but I wasn't going to stop and find out.

Izuku's grip on my ass tightened as he helped guide me to bring the most pleasure. Our moans slowly got louder and I started to pray that his soundproofing really worked. The feeling of euphoria was getting stronger as our eyes stayed locked on eachother. The cute expressions Izuku made as I felt him twitch in pleasure sent me over the moon.

"Fuck… Kyoka… don't stop."

Izuku's words flipped a switch in my brain as I came to stop. His pleading eyes looked at me in complete shock. I could only bite my lip while smirking at him. I leaned forward and gave him a kiss before sliding a jack into his pants and wrapping it around his shaft so that it pressed on the underside. His slight twitch told me that it was a new feeling and that excited me.

"I guess it's time for some good vibrations."

Izuku's eyes widened as I sent gentle waves through my jack, stimulating him. He let out a moan as he began to buck his hips. Seeming him writhe in bliss sent me into overdrive. I started to grind my hips on him again. Although it wasn't as strong as the sensation he was getting, I could faintly feel the vibrations as well. I couldn't control my moans either, I could feel something building up and it was close. Before I knew what was happening Izuku slid a hand up to my throat and gently gripped the sides of my neck. His eyes closed as he continued to thrust his hips.

"Kyoka… I'm about to-"

I didn't let him finish his sentence before increasing the rate of vibrations.

"Me too Izuku."

Our movements had become almost animalistic at this point. I rocked my hips as fast as I could. It didn't take long for me to moan as I climaxed. I still rocked my hips even through the pleasure until I felt Izuku start to twitch. He grunted in pleasure as he reached his limit as well. A warm feeling connected the two of us before I collapsed on top of him and kissed him. This was a first for the both of us. As we laid there trying to catch our breath I slowly took my jack out of his pants. He was sensitive so the slight stimulus caused him to twitch. When it was finally out I looked at my jack and laughed.

"I… I didn't realize you… you were that… that backed up."

He laughed as he wrapped an arm around me. "I didn't realize you could do that with your jacks." I still stared at my jack. Curiosity got the best of me and I put my jack. This caught Izuku's attention. "How is it?"

I took my jack out which was now 'clean' and looked at Izuku. "Warm and salty."

He laughed again. "If you gave me some warning I would have eaten plenty of pineapple."

"But that takes all the fun out of a surprise."

He smirked at me. "Maybe I should just eat pineapple everyday then."

I laughed at him before sitting up. "Well I think we both need a shower."

Izuku smiled at me as he sat up. "Together?"

I pushed him back down. "No, we have a big day tomorrow and I'd like to get some sleep."

He smiled in defeat. "Fine, you can go first."

I gave him another kiss before standing up. "There was never another option."

He rolled his eyes at me. "Fair enough."

I made my way to his dresser. "Also I'm stealing more clothes."

He groaned in annoyance through a pillow. "Dammit Kyoka, just take all my clothes, why don't you?"