What Himiko Craves

by Ulquiorra9000

Chapter 23: what himiko craves (that sounds familiar)

One December afternoon...

The fall semester was done and over with, and Himiko, for once, didn't seduce her way to an A in any class, so who knew if she passed anything? No, she definitely passed her anatomy class, but aside from that, it was up to the gods now! Himiko had her mind on other things.

Relationship things.

Himiko needed some fresh air to clear her head, and not for the first time since returning from the Uetaro Campground. Every time Himiko was alone in her apartment with nothing but silence for company, well... she needed someone trustworthy to talk to about all this. It was time to stop bottling all this up, be brave, and see what comes next.

At least all the Christmas decorations downtown were really pretty! Seriously, this place rocked, and Himiko couldn't help a cheerful smile in spite of herself as she met a certain friend in the downtown mall.

"If it isn't my favorite Avenger," Himiko said casually as she ran right into Ochaco Uraraka, as planned. Her smile widened. "Let me guess what your Christmas present to Deku's gonna be."

Ochaco beamed. "It's gonna be -"

"You, honey." Himiko poked Ochaco's belly and cackled. "You know the one: tie a lusty red ribbon around your waist, drop your coat, and let him open you up all night long." She ran her tongue along her lips.

Ochaco blushed. "That's the Christmas Eve present." She blushed and glanced away. "Our first Christmas Eve as a married couple wasn't memorable, so this year..."

"You'll fuck your way to Christmas Day? Classic." Himiko cackled again. "Your personal Santa is comin' right down your chimney tonight!" She motioned with her fingers.

Ochaco blushed a deeper red. "I know! Now hush!" she cried in an urgent whisper, motioning with her open hands. "And for the record, I advised Toru to try something similar when she asked me."

"Ohhhhh, for real? Rikido's gonna ring those sleigh bells for sure!"

Ochaco made an embarrassed smile. "Anyway, that's not what you wanted to meet up for, is it?"

Himiko shook her head. "Okay, time for serious mode. I was gonna buy some stuff for friends and family, but I also need an Avenger's help, and everyone else was busy. Why the fuck is Momo 'studying' at a time like this?!"

"She made that up," Ochaco explained as the two girls ventured deeper into the mall together. "She and Tenya are actually going to a ski resort, and they're gonna get nasty by the fire after a long day on the slopes." She grinned.

Himiko cackled again. "I love it! Get cold and wet in the snow, then get hot and dry by the fire, naked bodies writhing in passion... they'd better send me a sex tape of it!"

"What happened to serious mode?"

Himiko forced herself to quit grinning like a maniac. Even after all this time, she was still sidestepping serious issues with her horny antics! Old habits really die hard. Okay, time for the real business.

"I..." Himiko swallowed. She took a deep breath and focused her mind on what was really important. "Eijiro told me something really important back during our camping trip. I've been thinking it over ever since. Overthinking, probably. You'll help me, right?"

"Of course I will," Ochaco said warmly. "What's the problem?"

"Eijiro, he..." Himiko glanced around, and led Ochaco to a quiet corner of the mall with no traffic before lowering her voice to an intense whisper. "He said he loves me! Like, for real! A serious love confession!"

Ochaco gasped and clapped her hands over her mouth, stopping in her tracks. "F-for real?" she squeaked, her brown eyes wide. "He said the big three words?!"

"Yeah, he did."

"I've gotta know! What did you say?"

"I told him that I've gotta think about it," Himiko confessed, and damn, it felt good to finally tell that to someone. Her heart thudded in her chest. "I couldn't say I love you back because..." She clapped her hands over her face. "Because I don't know if it's true! I really like him, but I don't wanna just say what he wants to hear. We both deserve better."

Himiko lowered her hands when Ochaco held her tight. "I understand why you were hesitating," Ochaco told her. "That's a lot to process, Himiko, especially when all this is so new to you."

"Yeah, it... it is."

"Eijiro has been waiting for your response ever since, right?"

"He's being really patient about it. I'm grateful."

"Well, you did the right thing, by waiting before giving an answer," Ochaco said as she let go. "And the next step is to determine, once and for all, if you truly love him. And if you're not, how to tell him that gently."

"I know," Himiko groaned. She held her face in her hands. "I really like him! I'm so happy to be with Eijiro, and part of me wants to say duh, of course I'm in love! But am I? I wouldn't really know! Lust and infatuation aren't the same, and what if I'm getting ahead of myself because this is my first real relationship?"

Ochaco made an understanding nod. "I can't blame you for hesitating, Himiko. Even for romance veterans, the boundaries can be confusing. Well, have you tried picturing yourself five years in the future with Eijiro? Assuming he's the same as he is now. Would you stay with him up to that point, without wanting to move on?"

Himiko made a frustrated noise. "That's just it, Ochaco. I get really scared when I try that! Five years? I don't even think about my life five weeks in advance. You know me; I live in the moment, and take things as they come. I don't know squat about my future jobs, or where I'll live, or even what of clothes I wanna wear! Then we're talking about five years in the future with Eijiro?" She felt her eyes water and her throat tighten. "If I can't even do that, I'm a failure of a girlfriend. No one would stay with me if I told them all this. But I don't want to break up, either! Maybe I'm just stringing Eijiro along because I'm a coward who can't face reality."

"Himiko." Ochaco took hold of her friend's shoulders. "I understand that this is overwhelming for you. But no one should call you a coward, not even you! These things are difficult and scary for anyone. Give yourself a break! Trust me, you deserve one. You've come a long way in a short time, and there'll be growing pains. We've all gone through something like this."

"I-I guess," Himiko choked. Well fuck, now she was a blubbering mess! Still, at least she could trust an Avenger like Ochaco. "I'm just terrified that everything will fall apart."

"Well, you know what? I've been there," Ochaco admitted. "And you were a part of it. Remember when you called my parents and pressured Deku and me to either marry or break up? We were scared out of our wits that we weren't ready for that commitment. I thought it was all over." She smiled. "Then Deku and I took the plunge, and it worked. That's the thing about courage: it doesn't always give you the outcome you want, but if things are destined to turn out well, then courage helps you finish the job. And if things are destined to not turn out so well, then you'll get a scar and many lessons. Courage gives you that, too."

Himiko nodded reluctantly. "Okay, yeah, I see what you're saying. I'm just scared, Ochaco. I don't know if I'm ready for this."

"You have to be brave for me," Ochaco told her gently but firmly. "You're the bad bitch Himiko Toga, the campus queen bee! Where's that confident girl who sets people up with love games? You even helped Katsuki and Setsuna work through their messy relationship, and that's putting it mildly. You can do anything."

"I-I..." Himiko wiped her eyes and sniffed. "In the good old days, I'd laugh my head off if some goody-two-shoes girl like you tried to lecture me. Shows what I know."

"So, take to heart what I know: that you're one of my best friends, and I believe in you. All the Doki Doki Avengers do."

Himiko wrapped her friend in a tight hug. "I don't deserve you, you old married broad."

"Sure you do."

"I'm still scared."

"Act in spite of fear, not without it."

"Oh yeah, I remember that quote."

"So use it."

"Easier said than done. But I'll try. By New Year's Day, I'll have it figured out." Himiko parted from her friend. "I still don't truly know what it is I crave, Ochaco. But with you and the Avengers watching me, I've gotta see this through. I won't run away again. Eijiro will get his answer."

Ochaco beamed. "Perfect! I'm supporting you all the way, Himiko. All of us!"

"And I'll never stop thankin' you for that." Himiko wiped her brow with a shaky hand. "Okay, so, um... Christmas shopping?"

"Yeah! I can't decide what to get for Melissa. Any ideas?"

Himiko's crafty old smile returned. "Let's hit up the Victoria's Secret down the hall and let our instincts illuminate our path."

Ochaco made a crafty smile, too. "Oh, so now we're setting up Melissa, too?"

Himiko started walking with her friend and clapped Ochaco on the back. "Melissa hasn't gotten any action in months, Ochaco! You kidding me? Of course we're gonna get her something spicy that'll guarantee a third base minimum on the first date."

"Mmmmmm. I know. Melissa is so wonderful, isn't she? So pretty and tough and kind..."

"Oh, quit being so wholesome, honey. I know you're picturing her riding some serious cock while wearing a naughty outfit we picked out for her! We getta get Melissa something she won't mind getting all sweaty."

Ochaco snorted. "Damn, you really see through me sometimes. Yes, I was picturing that, too. But I kind of meant what I said. If Deku didn't end up with me, he should've ended up with Melissa."

Himiko couldn't hide her shock. "Holy fuck. You're so casually describing your man shacking up with another woman! Your confidence is at an all-time high!"

Ochaco gave her a look. "I thought you knew better than to underestimate me."

"Y-yes, ma'am!"

Married broads are scary!

Anyway, Himiko and Ochaco had all kinds of fun browsing the stores for fun gift ideas, starting with a scandalous black and pink ensemble for Melissa, fresh from Victoria's Secret. Seriously, Melissa could get all kinds of cock wearing this thing. Himiko also made notes about what Ochaco might like, and privately vowed to spend more on Ochaco than anyone else this year. She parted ways with Ochaco in high spirits as the sun started to go down, and Himiko watched Ochaco leave, savoring the Christmas music and the light snow that started to fall. Then Himiko stared. What the ...?

*o*o*o*o*

"What the -? Oh, fuck!"

Ochaco was still in high spirits after having a wonderful time with her friend Himiko, and sure enough, she was already daydreaming about Deku humping her into oblivion at the stroke of midnight on Christmas Day when Ochaco suddenly felt her booted feet give way beneath her.

Ochaco shrieked as she slipped on a clear patch of ice on the sidewalk, and she flailed her arms like crazy, too late to save herself from falling right into a massive, soft snowdrift. Yowch, that was cold!

"Ugh, seriously?" Ochaco grumbled as she awkwardly climbed out of the snowdrift, only to slip and fall back in! "Eeeeeeek!"

This has gotta be karma for something, Ochaco noted darkly as she lay on the snowdrift on her back, staring up at the sky. Seriously, what the hell? She just did a good deed for a friend in need! Why would the dumbass gods punish her for that?

Well, whatever. Ochaco dusted the snow off her outfit and realized she was soaked to the bone, and she was already shivering from the cold clothes clinging to her skin. This sucked! More than anything, Ochaco wanted to tear off these wet clothes and curl up next to a fire...

That's it!

*o*o*o*o*

"Whew. I just got so wet today~!"

Ochaco threw open the door of her and Izuku's apartment and swaggered in, a playful smile on her face. As she hoped, Deku was right there, seated at the kotatsu, halfway through a paperback book. Deku looked up and gave her a smile. "What now?" he asked.

Ochaco kicked off her boots and seductively slipped out of her coat as she slowly approached her husband. "I fell into a huge snowdrift. Twice," she told him in her best sexy voice. She had a lot of practice, after all. "I got soaked to the bone, Deku! I'm just so cold. Can't you warm me up?" She put an innocent finger to her lower lip.

Izuku closed his book glanced toward the bath. "You could take a quick dip - ooooohhhhhh." The gears were definitely clicking into place in his mind, and a naughty smile spread across his face. "Look at that, my clumsy wife fell right into the snow! What are we to do?" He got to his feet, folding his arms to show off his finely-honed physique.

Ochaco stepped right up to Izuku and gave him a little shove. "You think you can make fun of me, little Deku?"

"I'm not the one gettin' wet."

"Not yet, anyway. Here..." Ochaco sighed lustily as she peeled off her cold, damp shirt, and she tossed it aside, hands on her hips. "I"m freezing, Deku. It'll be like stickin' your dick in a snowman!"

"Apparently, Kacchan actually did that once in high school."

Ochaco snorted in amusement. "Oh, stop. Just shut up and show me those abs. They're so warm."

Izuku threw off his shirt and flexed every muscle he had, grinning widely. "Come on, your turn."

Ochaco grinned widely too and eased down her jeans, giving her ass a fine wiggle as she went. "Oh dear, I'm still so cold. Won't you warm me up by the fire? Turn up the heat, Deku!"

"What fire?"

Ugh, Deku was so dense sometimes. Well, that made him cute sometimes. Ochaco tossed her hair and explained, "So, get this: Tenya and Momo are on some big fancy ski trip, and Himiko and I are convinced that they're gonna fuck all night long in front of a roaring fire in their ski lodge. I'm jealous! We should get nasty in front of a warm fire, too!"

Izuku's naughty grin widened. "One ski lodge coming up, dear wife." He scampered to the thermostat and turned it way up, then grabbed his laptop from the bedroom and set it up on the kotatsu table. He started up a fireplace video and cranked up the volume, then lunged for his wife and held her head in his hands, mashing his sweet lips against hers. Ah, Deku, you big romantic softie!

By now, Ochaco was kind of a softie, too. Go figure!

"Mmmmmm... Deku..." Ochaco held her husband's waist as they made out, her heart racing in her chest as the air grew wonderfully warm and the digital fireplace crackled happily in the background. Poor girls like Ochaco can't afford ski trips like Momo, but they can afford a little of this.

"You know what, Deku?" Ochaco breathed. "Let's try something new today. If Momo can do this, so can I. Tie me up and dominate me! Make me squeal!"

Izuku stared her in awe. "F-for real? I thought you liked to do the bedroom dominating."

"Yeah, usually. But I'm feeling generous today. Think of me as an early Christmas present. Unwrap me and fuck me, Deku!"

"Damn straight!"

Ochaco indeed squealed with delight when Deku suddenly grabbed her and spun her around, then gently but firmly threw her onto the table, back first. Ochaco giggled and lay flat on the kotatsu's surface, her brown hair spilling everywhere as Izuku lowered himself onto her and grabbed her front-hooking bra. Izuku unclasped that thing and tore it right off Ochaco's chest, and Ochaco's perky melons sprang right out, her nipples already perky in the warm air. Her chest was still a bit cold and wet from the snow, but not for much longer, no way!

"Here we go, you dirty freak!" Izuku held Ochaco's wrists down and lowered his mouth to Ochaco's left breast, delicately licking the upright nipple like it was ice cream. Ochaco sighed with pleasure as her husband kept her pinned down, having his way with her breasts, his tongue and lips doing all kinds of tricks with that nipple. Damn, this was fucking great! No wonder Momo liked to be tied up like a hog and fucked into the carpet! Should Ochaco try this more often? At this rate, probably!

"Ahhhhh... Deku...!" Ochaco moaned as her left breast got slippery with Izuku's saliva.

"Silence, wench!" Izuku smacked Ochaco's cheek, and Ochaco positively squealed with delight. Such an assertive little monster he was! Inko Midoriya had raised a real beast!

"Now this one..." Izuku clamped his free hand back onto Ochaco's wrist and got to work on Ochaco's right breast, and he even nibbled with his teeth a bit, in addition to swirling his tongue all over Ochaco's nipple. Then he opened his mouth and enveloped Ochaco's nipple in his mouth, sucking on it with just the right amount of pressure to maximize pleasure on Ochaco's part, just before the point of leaving a bruise. Ochaco kept moaning in pleasure, her head lolling to the side as Izuku savored her breast, his hands still pinning poor little Ochaco's wrists to the table. Ah, she was a helpless little doll, such a pretty thing being brutalized by the fireplace!

Now it was time for the really good stuff. Izuku let Ochaco go, and positioned her on her hands and knees near the laptop fireplace. Izuku hastily got his pants and undergarments off, and once he was nude, Ochaco felt his cock press up against her buttcheek.

"You want it, don't you?" Izuku breathed. "You slutty little succubus..."

"T-take me," Ochaco groaned with anticipation. "Punish me!"

Deku roughly grabbed Ochaco's pink panties and slid them down her ass, easing the fabric over her wide hips and down her legs. Ochaco sighed as she felt the cold fabric slip down to her knees, leaving her fresh pink pussy in the open air where anyone could ravish it. Ochaco lifted her knees so Deku could get her panties all the way off, then watched as Deku tossed them halfway across the room.

"You aren't gonna need those anymore, my little whore," Izuku taunted her, getting totally into character. "That pussy is mine!"

"Oh, no! Anything but that!" Ochaco cried in pretend distress, while in reality, she was panting like a dog, trembling with excitement. Seriously, Izuku would never talk like this in real life. He was just too nice for that. But if it got Ochaco's engine running, he would say and do anything.

To Ochaco's amusement, Izuku ran off to the bedroom, then returned with some of Momo's standard BDSM gear. "What the fuck?" Ochaco blurted out.

Izuku broke character and grinned sheepishly as he motioned with the goods. "Tenya gave me these during a party because they were used. I thought heck, why not? We could use them someday."

Ochaco raised her eyebrows. "You were already planning on this? As in, what we're doing now?"

Izuku made an embarrassed smile. "Actually, I predicted myself being bound up while you dominated me."

Ochaco beamed. "Well, today's your lucky day!"

"It sure is, my dirty little plaything." Izuku got to work, and cuffed Ochaco's hands behind her back, meaning Ochaco was now smooshed into the thick carpet, her ass sticking up into the air. Ah, she felt so helpless, like a captured princess in a dungeon! Even better was when Izuku lashed Ochaco's ankles together with a thin white rope, meaning there was truly no escape!

"Ooooooh!" Ochaco cried with delight as Izuku spanked her right asscheek nice and hard, and Ochaco felt a wonderful, warm, stinging sensation on her skin. Then Izuku did the left one, and back to right again. Such exquisite brutality this was!

"It's time for torture, princess," Izuku declared, somehow reading Ochaco's mind. "You thought you could get away? You're all mine! Forever!" He ran his fingers up Ochaco's legs and up to her ripe pussy, parting the lips with those warm, strong fingers of his. "I can do whatever I want to you. Squeal for me, princess!"

"Aaaaaahhhhh... D-Deku...!" Ochaco squealed as the fireplace kept crackling.

"All mine!" Izuku repeated with pretend malice as he stretched Ochaco's pussy open even wider, then slid two fingers right in. Ochaco gasped with delight as Izuku jammed his fingers in past the knuckles, then slid his fingers back and rammed them back in, even harder. Back and forth he went, punishing Ochaco's delicate puink pussy as hard as he could, the cool metal handcuffs clinking together as he went, the rope chafing slightly on Ochaco's ankles. No escape... none...!

"AAAAAHHHHH!" Ochaco wailed with masochistic pleasure as Izuku finally broke a personal record and slid his entire hand inside, almost to the wrist. Holy fuck, that felt incredible! Ochaco was stretched to the absolute limit, and what a thrill it was. Izuku's fingers and knuckles were so deep in her, Ochaco didn't know where her flesh ended and his began. Ochaco gripped her hands into tight fists on the carpet, baring her teeth as she felt her husband wonderfully push her as far as she could go.

Then, when he finally reached the limit, Izuku slowly and carefully slid his hand back out of Ochaco's flesh. "Holy shit, that's a personal best," he commented. "Hey, um, that didn't hurt, did it?"

"N-no," Ochaco panted, a wide grin on her face. Her whole body was tingling wildly. "But I think we should wait awhile until next time. I know I brag about having a robust pussy, but once is enough for now."

"Right." Izuku almost slipped out of character until Ochaco corrected him, so Izuku gave her a few spanks and tightened the thin ropes on her ankles even more. Then, Deku took his time running his hands all along his helpless prize, playing with her asscheeks and thighs at leisure. Then, when he was good and ready, Deku roughly grabbed Ochaco's hips and inserted his cock into her tender flesh, being gentler than usual after shoving his whole hand inside. Ochaco kept baring her teeth and panted with pleasure, feeling her husband's throbbing monster have its way inside her, Deku's ballsack rhythmically slapping against her as the digital fireplace kept crackling. Ochaco was nice and hot now, all cold snow forgotten! Whew, it was hot in here! Ochaco was now wet with warm sweat, the handcuffs getting slippery on her wrists as Deku continued to fuck her into oblivion.

"D-Deku... aaaahhhh! Mmmmmmmm~!" Ochaco squirmed in delight as she felt herself reaching climax, and right on time, she felt Izuku finish thrusting, his meaty member finally releasing its savory load in her. Ochaco sighed happily and relaxed as she felt Izuku withdraw his cock, excess jizz dribbling out of her. So this is what Momo got to enjoy every night, that bad bitch! Being the submissive one was heavenly if the partners know what they're doing!

"Holy shit, that was..." Izuku didn't even have the words. He just unlocked Ochaco's cuffs with trembling hands and untied the ropes before flopping onto the carpet to cool off. He stared at the ceiling, panting for breath.

Ochaco curled up next to him, her entire body throbbing and aching for all the right reasons. "You think... whew! You're tired? Silly boy." She draped an arm across Deku's chest and held him tight. Mmmmmmmm, so warm!

"What are you gonna do about it?" Izuku teased her. Their eyes met.

20 minutes later, as predicted, Izuku was the one tied up and bound, and Ochaco had her way with him this time. And based on the goofy look on his face, Izuku was enjoying every second of being Ochaco's plaything. Now that's how it's done!

*o*o*o*o*

Himiko snorted in amusement later that evening as she lay nude on her bed, re-reading the text Ochaco had just sent her. Seriously? Ochaco and Deku borrowed Momo and Tenya's BDSM routine and had a wild night? Himiko wasn't really into that, but if the Midoriyas were, then good for them! And apparently, they had their own digital fireplace to match Momo and Tenya's ski lodge.

Then it was time for business. Himiko selected Eijiro's contact and hesitated to type anything in. This was the scary part: taking the next step to find out what she truly craves, what her heart really needs. There was no going back now.

The Doki Doki Avengers believe in me. Everyone believes in me.

Himiko worked up her courage and sent a quick text to her boyfriend: Heeeeeeey, Eijiro~ I've got a sexy little idea. How about...

She typed it all out and hit send. A minute later, she got just the reply she hoped for.