And it's here! This chapter is almost nothing but pure smut lol. I typically don't write this kind of thing, so apologies if it's not great.

WARNING: This chapter is 18+ as it contains explicit sexual themes and content, as well as some harsh language. There will most definitely be more like it, but I will put this disclaimer after each one.

If you wish to skip the naughty stuff, scroll down until you see the a line like the one below. It'll represent a scene change.

Please enjoy!

Chapter 3

Tokoyami set Momo down. She grabbed his face, and kissed the side of his beak. Tokoyami slightly opened it as he closed his eyes, letting his tongue grace her lips. It was a bizarre imitation of a kiss, but Momo liked it. She reached a hand underneath his shirt and felt his hardened stomach.

Fumikage pushed her away and lifted his shirt over his head, tossing it aside. Momo ogled his chiseled form. She reached out both hands to caress his pecs.

"You've bulked up so much," she noted as her hands slid down his chest.

"I didn't want to leave everything to my quirk," Fumikage watched her massage him, feeling goosebumps spread across his arms, "Are you just gonna use your hands?"

She struck him a sultry grin, and leaned to kiss his right nipple. She continued pecking across to his right one. Her tongue stuck out and flicked it. Tokoyami sighed and grabbed her shoulders. She got on her knees, and began making out with his abs. She greedily, shamelessly tasted his hard, salty skin and muscle. This went on for a couple minutes. Tokoyami was figuring out what she liked. He grabbed her chin and tilted her eyes up to his. She left a few hickies.

"I believe it's only fair that I get a turn," he smiled.

She licked her lips and stood up. His head reached up to her chin. He wasn't used to having a woman stare down at him like this. It turned him on like nothing else.

"Take my shirt off," she demanded.

Tokoyami obeyed, and lifted her shirt over her head. She wore a red bra beneath, but Tokoyami didn't go for that. He instead got on one knee and grabbed her leg. He brought her knee up and nuzzled it. He did that for half a minute and then licked her thigh. Momo sucked in hard and closed her eyes. His moves were unexpected, but nonetheless, enthralling. His beak kept brushing up against her leg, alternating with his tongue. He dropped her leg, and moved on to the other one. Momo hummed as she rubbed the top of his head. Fumikage was a man who took his time. She loved that.

Their mood was violently interrupted as Dark Shadow popped out of Tokoyami's back. Momo gasped as he quickly dashed around her, and grabbed her chest from behind. The creature was grinning as he nuzzled her. Fumikage's eyes lit up with horror as he shot up to his feet.

"What are you doing?!" he shouted at his quirk, "She isn't Tsuyu! We didn't establish this!"

"But she's so hot!" his quirk whined.

Momo blushed as his hands squeezed her bra. Fumikage looked terribly embarrassed.

"Let go of her now!" Tokoyami shouted. His quirk whined as he let go and floated back into his master. Fumikage stammered, "I-I'm so sorry about that. When I was with Asui, Dark Shadow would sometimes…help out. O-or join us in bed. I guess he thought it was ok here as well. I should've-

"No, no it's ok!" she reassured him, "I was a little caught off guard, but...it was kinda hot."

Tokoyami was left with his beak agape. Momo smiled and blushed as she twirled her thumbs.

Fumikage blinked and slammed his beak shut.

"Oh…" he rubbed the back of his head, "That's…really? You're ok with it."

"Tokoyami, being creative is part of my quirk," she winked, "Of course I am."

Fumikage felt a great wave of relief wash over. Dark Shadow laughed triumphantly in his mind.

"See?" he said, "You were overreacting!"

"No I wasn't. She may have liked it, but you just got lucky."

"You're just jealous, now let me out!"

"Not yet. Wait for my que."

Dark Shadow groaned with impatience, but listened. Tokoyami stepped closer to Momo and brushed her hair.

"All right, but next time, I'll give him the command," he said, "I'm the one in control here."

She struck him a sultry, naughty smile as she reached out and stroked his beak.

"Of course," she chuckled, "You have my permission on that."

Momo grabbed her ponytail and undid it. Her hair flowed every as she shook her head. Tokoyami found that extremely hot. Her hair spread like a dark river past her shoulders. He grabbed a bundle in his hand and pushed it behind her ear. They shared another awkward kiss as he did so.

Feeling eager, Tokoyami reached behind, and undid her bra. Her breasts bounced free.

The cool air made her nipples stiffen eagerly. Fumikage starred and admired them for a moment. The lust in his gaze drove Momo's excitement.

He gently placed his hand on one of them. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he softly caressed it. Momo smiled as she stroked his shoulder. Tokoyami was clearly restraining himself. Perhaps he didn't want to come off too desperate. She reached her hand up and pressed his hand in deeper. He groaned at the sensation.

"Yeah," she whispered, "you like this, don't you?"

Tokoyami nodded as he grabbed her other breast. He stroked them as he stuck his beak into her neck and nuzzled it. Momo yelped in pleasure as his beak gently clamped on her skin. He let go, leaving a faint mark, and moved down to her chest. He stuck his face between her mounds, closing his eyes as he continued to fondle them. The warm, soft flesh felt amazing in his hands. Momo hummed and rubbed the back of his head. She loved how he worshipped her body so passionately.

"That's right," she whispered again, taking heavy breaths, "good bird boy. You're making me feel so good."

Tokoyami opened his eyes. It dawned on him how dominant Momo was acting. The way she talked wasn't demeaning, but filled with pride and confidence. She certainly had a spell on him, and he enjoyed it more than he wanted to admit.

But he wasn't gonna lose control. It was time to make things more interesting. He backed away from Momo, and commanded his quirk from within,

"Wrap her."

Dark Shadow shot out of his body and coiled around Momo. She shouted in surprise at first before blushing violently at her new position. Her arms and legs were restrained, like prey caught by a snake. Dark Shadow laughed in a teasing, playful manner.

"I haven't started making you feel good yet, Yaoyorozu," he took a knee in front of her, and placed a hand on her exposed belly, "Though I'm about to begin, so hold still."

Momo didn't quite know how to react. Usually, she was the one in command. But the way Dark Shadow coiled around her, writhing and squeezing like some kind of serpent, awoke desires in her she didn't know existed. The quirk watched his master do his work. Tokoyami closed his eyes and licked her midriff. His hands reached around to stroke her firm ass cheeks.

"Oh…" she huffed for air and moaned slightly, "oh, Tokoyami..."

Fumikage backed up and grinned at her. She looked so damn hot like this, enveloped and bounded by his quirk. Dark Shadow loved watching Fumikage. He was a master at his craft. He reached for the rim of Momo's shorts. On command, Dark Shadow loosened himself a bit from her waist below, giving Fumikage a chance to pull down her shorts and underwear together. He got a nice look at her special place. She was already dripping wet.

"You want satisfaction?" he asked as his hands slowly drifted down her belly.

"Yes," Momo pleaded, "yes, please. Give it to me."

Tokoyami didn't need anymore words. He slid a finger in. Momo groaned at the sensation. She panted hard as Fumikage started to rub inside. He added another finger, and thumbed her clit. Momo bit her lip and shut her eyes tight. How good he teased! Momo never would've taken him for such an expert. Dark Shadow grinned at the scene, but didn't intervene. Tokoyami would shut him out for the rest of the night if he did.

Fumikage withdrew himself. Momo instantly missed his fingers and looked down, ready to beg for more. She didn't have to. He leaned his mouth close, and began licking her slit. The new action made her gasp as her eyes widened. Despite his bird-shaped head, his tongue was surprisingly human, if only a bit longer. He kept that up, pushing his wet appendage deep, and flicking her bean. She cried in ecstasy.

This went on for several minutes. Soon, Momo found her body was ready. Tokoyami felt she was on the brink, and stopped himself. The two looked up at each other with hungry eyes. Momo growled in frustration. Fumikage found her angry face adorable. Especially with how she blushed and sweated.

"Why did you stop!?" she barked.

Fumikage chuckled as he stood up. Dark Shadow uncoiled her and floated back into his master. The hero swooped her into his arms again.

"I never said I was done," he answered.

He walked her up the stairs into his bedroom. The place was messy, but his bed was clean. Tokoyami pulled off the covers and threw her onto the bed. She laughed as he jumped up on top of her, nuzzling her neck and licking her cheek. He pulled back. The two of them looked deep into the other's eyes.

Dark Shadow's arms popped out and arched above them. They grabbed Momo's wrists and spread her arms out, giving Tokoyami a good view. He leaned up, slowly dragging his hand down her torso. She grinned with desire in her eyes. Tokoyami scooted back and straddled her. He slowly undid his belt like a pseudo strip act. Momo never took her eyes off. He dropped his pants and boxers and gave her a good view of his rod. The sight of it made her throat dry. He stroked it a few times and then spread her legs.

"Wait," Momo huffed, "we need protection."

Tokoyami blushed in embarrassment. He realized it'd been a while since he had sex like that. Tsuyu was on birth control. He didn't have any more condoms.

"Oh…damn." he whispered, "I may not have any."

"It's alright, allow me," she tugged on her arm, and Dark Shadow let it go. She made a condom and tossed it to him. He still seemed embarrassed as he put it on. Dark Shadow grabbed her arm again and spread her out. She chuckled,

"You sure like restraining, don't you?"

He returned his own mischievous smile.

"Doesn't seem like I'm the only one."

Momo hummed at that as she smiled. She wondered if Fumikage had seen right through her. She didn't think much about it. She didn't have time to. Tokoyami spread her legs out again and got himself into position. They were both sweating hard. The room filled with the smell of their combined precipitation.

With a single thrust, Fumikage plunged himself in. They moaned in unison. They locked themselves there for a moment, taking in each other's intimacy. Momo grimaced with a scrunched face. It almost looked like pain.

"You ok?" Fumikage asked in a hoarse voice.

"I'm good," she spoke breathlessly, "go ahead."

Tokoyami smiled and let out gusts of air as he started humping.

Momo shut her eyes tight and turned her head to the side. Fumikage only got faster and harder. The wet slapping of their hips, their gasping for air, and their beastly moaning drowned out all other sounds. A few minutes in, Tokoyami let go of her legs and sank his hands into her breasts. He gritted his teeth as he ravaged her. Momo squealed with pleasure. She couldn't remember the last time she fucked this good. Shoto never put in this level of effort.

Ten minutes total passed. It was a long time for both of them. Momo's entire face turned red. She hollered out as she felt her climax building close. Dark Shadow's grip on her wrists tightened, cutting off blood to her hands and making them tingle. Fumikage squeezed her tits hard. He felt it coming too. With a final series of thrusts, they erupted together.

Momo went first, arching her back as she screamed to the heavens. Her pleasure nerves went ballistic, and she found herself consumed. Tokoyami groaned and swore as he came next. His muscles tensed up as he unleashed his load.

The moment lasted a collective ten seconds. Afterwards, Tokoyami immediately collapsed onto Momo as the two of them gasped for air. Fumikage could hear Dark Shadow purr from inside, satisfied as well. The quirk let go of Momo's hands, and returned.

Tokoyami leaned his head up and looked into Yaoyorozu's eyes. They were glazed over. She smiled weakly as she petted his beak. He stroked her hair and rested his forehead on hers. A few minutes later, he rolled off her with a wonderful sigh. Their chests raised and lowered in perfect synchronization. She turned to her side, and wrapped an arm around his chest. Tokoyami leaned into her, nuzzling her head up against his neck.

In a matter of minutes, they both fell asleep.

Tokoyami's eyes slowly opened at the sound of a coffee grinder. He looked and saw a black, shadowy line extending from his stomach. His quirk had already got up. Fumikage grumbled and rubbed his forehead, feeling a minor hangover.

His eyes widened at the arm over his chest. He followed it to Momo. She was still buried in his neck. He closed his eyes and sighed.

He lifted her arm off and gently shook her. She stirred for a moment and then opened her eyes. They sat up together, both groaning.

"What time is it?" she asked in a croaky voice

He cursed and looked at the clock. He let out a sigh of relief.

"Only 7:00 in the morning."

She didn't react to that. Her eyes were half open. Dark Shadow returned with two cups of coffee, handing it to them. They grabbed them and sipped at the same time.

"Thanks," Momo nodded.

Dark Shadow went into the closet, and came out with two robes. He set them on the bed and returned to his master.

"So he's your maid too?" Momo asked.

"More like a helper," Fumikage set his coffee down and put on the robes, "I'll be in the kitchen."

She nodded. He tied the robes together as he sat up and grabbed his coffee. He sat down at the small kitchen table with two chairs. Momo came downstairs five minutes later and sat with him. Neither of them said anything. They just stared at their steaming drinks.

"I…had a lot of fun last night," Fumikage started.

Momo nodded and sipped her drink. They were waking up more now. He looked up at her.

"What the hell even happened last night?"

She half-smiled at that, and answered,

"I've been thinking the same thing."

Tokoyami understood. They were both professional heroes, and professional people. It didn't seem like either of them.

"Usually, I'd blame the alcohol for something like that," Tokoyami commented, "but…I wasn't completely out of it."

"Neither of us were. You even saw to that."

Tokoyami hummed. They pondered on it together, like two school partners trying to solve a problem.

"Is it possible we're just overthinking it?" Momo suggested, "I mean, there was nothing wrong. We were just unwinding."

"Right…yes, that must be it." Tokoyami nodded, "I'm just not used to that, and I don't doubt you are either."

"That's true. I've never really done something like this before. I guess both of us are just a little taken off guard."

They looked deeply into each other's eyes.

"You still want to be friends?" Fumikage asked.

"Do you?"

"I asked first."

She huffed and smiled as she finished off her coffee. Fumikage finished his as well.

"Yeah…I think I'd like that," she nodded, "I'm fond of you."

"The feeling is mutual."

"For yourself?" she chuckled.

"For you, of course," he smiled.

She took a deep breath and stretched her arms. She stood up and put her glass away.

"I'm gonna go shower."

Fumikage nodded and did the same. He just sat and let the water wash over him. Dark Shadow spoke in his mind.

"You think there's a chance?"

"About what?"

"Don't play stupid," his quirk scolded, "We both know you want her. I do too!"

"I don't know what I want," Fumikage bent his head down, "And I don't think she knows either. I can't read her thoughts, but we're thinking the same thing."

"And what's that?"

Tokoyami grabbed the shampoo bottle and spoke out loud.

"How honest was last night?" he washed his feathers, "Am I truly attracted to them, or is this just a coping mechanism?"

Dark Shadow popped out of his master.

"It seemed pretty honest to me."

"It was too soon." he shook his head as he rinsed it off.

"Too soon, too late," Dark Shadow leaned his head side to side, "Isn't that kind of subjective?"

Fumikage grabbed the body wash and started lathering himself.

"For now, it's safer to say that we're friends. And that's how I truly feel anyway."

Dark Shadow whined,

"So no more fun time then?"

Fumikage rinsed the body wash down and turned the shower off.

"I can't answer that." he said as he stepped out.

Dark Shadow flinched and floated over his master as he dried off.

"You mean want to try again?" He sounded excited, "I knew it! You liked it too much!"

Fumikage dried his head off and looked in the mirror. He took a deep breath.

"Don't get too excited. We have to see what Momo says. We may be thinking the same thing, but that doesn't mean we're coming to the same conclusions."

Dark Shadow smiled at him through the reflection. Tokoyami raised an eyebrow at the mirror.

"What is it?"

"You cleaned all by yourself today."

"What of it?" Fumikage shrugged, "I told you, I didn't want to be treated like an infant."

Dark Shadow floated closer and turned Tokoyami's head to him.

"You're happy."

Tokoyami let out a short gasp. Dark Shadow bumped his forehead against him.

"That makes me happy."

Tokoyami's eyes lowered. He smiled and pushed his quirk's hand off.

"I guess…maybe I am a little."

Fumikage finished drying off. Dark Shadow brought him a fresh pair of clothes. He got dressed and stepped out of his room. He knocked on Momo's door.

"I'll be out soon," she said.

"I'll wait for you."

Fumikage walked down the stairs. Dark Shadow brought him his gear from beneath the table, throwing the dirty articles in the laundry. He got a fresh cloak for him.

By the time Fumikage finished gearing up, Momo walked down stairs. She was back in her Rescue Suit. They walked out the front door together, and stepped down the stairs.

"You have your old phone number?" she asked, "I got a new one after High School."

"I do." he nodded, "You have it?"

"I have all my old contacts."

"Good to know," he scratched behind his head, "You want me to fly you somewhere?"

"Thanks, but I'll catch a ride this time." she chuckled, "No offense, but…I'd rather the tabloids didn't find out about us."

He laughed at that, remembering seeing her on some covers with Todoroki. He couldn't imagine how bad the breakup made them.

"I'll see you later, then."

She nodded and walked away. Halfway down the path, she paused. She then turned around and stopped over to him with a bold expression. She grabbed his cheeks, and furiously kissed the tip of his beak. Tokoyami opened it and pressed his tongue on hers. He wrapped his arms around her armored torso and aggressively nuzzled her cheek. She whispered into his ear,

"We've got a lot to talk about. I'll text you later."

Fumikage nodded and pulled his head back. He pressed his forehead against hers.

"Catch you later, Tsukuyomi."

With that, she let go and power walked down the path. She reached the main walkway, and started her jog, pulling out her phone to call someone. Fumikage grinned as he watched her go.

She looked so powerful.

Dark Shadow peeked out of his chest.

"Just friends, huh?" he snickered.

"Shut up," Tokoyami pushed him back inside.