Ch 4
"You seem happy today." He had been on a mission with Kirishima who was keeping an eye out for any dangers. It had been a quiet night, but for some reason he had a bad feeling in his gut. He glanced up at the moon and noticed it was full. He smiled thinking about his cute little darlin' who stated wanted to see him at her home when he finished his mission.
She had even given him a spare key to her home so in case she fell asleep he could enter, but she had wanted him to go over tonight no matter what. His smile widened, "My darlin' asked me to come over tonight after our mission."
"Whoo aren't you lucky."
"I am the luckiest." he couldn't help but brag. He was so in love with her.
"Might as well do a job well done then so you can go home and brag about today's mission."
He sighed, "All she really cares is for me to come home safe. Which with my quirk it's hard for me to take any real damage."
"You say that, but you forget the one time you lost all your weight, and I couldn't even recognize you." he said with a chuckle.
"Right. I had to lose all my fat that day." He remembered how dire things had looked that day.
"I wonder how she would react to you in that form." He shook his head with a playful smile. "Would she recognize you?"
He thought about it. He knew how to change to his muscular form it wasn't an issue for him to lose the weight when he wanted too, but it served no purpose when he was trying to protect people.
"Are you going to do it?"
He hummed in thought. "I might. Maybe come home and surprise her and see how she reacts. It might be funny."
"More than funny. I think she would probably be confused. It's a dramatic change."
He thought about it as their suspect arrived and they had to become more alert. He pushed those thoughts to the back of his head when doing his mission. It had been perhaps a while when his suspect come out shooting from the location he was in and Kirishima was first to go in using his quirk. He too stepped in and managed to capture the shooting man.
It wasn't very long before the cops captured the man and took him to jail. Since he was quirk less they took his gun and that was the end of that.
"Now that I think about it. Does Sensei have a quirk?" Asked Kirishima as they headed back to the office.
He shook his head. "I don't know every time I ask, she changes the subject. It makes me think she doesn't have one and doesn't like talking about it." he sighed, "I want to really ask her straight out, but I feel like she has issues and I would rather be patient than to push her."
"You can probably ask the school that hired her. They could tell you if she has one or not." Stated Kirishima.
"No, I don't want to do that. I rather hear it from her."
"I suppose it's not really a good idea to do anything behind your lover's back."
"Right." He grinned as he ate. "Do you have anything to do tonight?"
"Nope. I'm going home after this."
"Sounds good. Stay safe on your way home."
"Sure, thing boss!"
Quickly changing out of his outfit he changed into his civilian clothes and hurried to her house. He had been contemplating whether to change form or not, but decided he wanted to surprise her. He did his best to change to his skinny form and while standing outside of her home he realized everything was quiet. Maybe she was asleep?
He had forgotten to text her telling her she was on the way there, but then again he had wanted to surprise her. Pulling out the key she had given him he slowly opened the door only to find her leaning against the wall waiting for him, asleep. He noticed she wore a bright yellow t-shirt just a bit big on her.
He didn't deserve her. He felt his heart tightened up, but also felt guilty for making her wait.
"Darlin'... I'm here." He gently carried her in his arms toward her bedroom.
She woke with a start in his arms. Her eyes going wide when she saw him.
He thought she was just shocked cause of his new form, but her eyes began to shine like that of the bright silvery moon outside. Her pale white hair had turned black with stars clinging to it making it look like the midnight sky.
He felt his body become lighter and soon she jumped from his arms and landed slow and gracefully far from him and soon he was surrounded by millions of shiny orbs that reminded him of the stars up high.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" Her body language showed that she was calm and not defensive at all but then again there was millions of these tiny stars in between them.
"Darlin' its me." He said with a nervous laugh. It was a weird time to be so turned on. She was wearing a too big yellow t-shirt with his logo on it. He didn't know why but his gut was telling him one wrong move, literally, and he touched those beautiful stars and he would be hurt. He could have probably not taken much damage if he was in his big form, but now he couldn't really absorb much.
Her head cocked to the side in confusion, "Touch my light crystals and you will dissolve with the power of light." She warned when he tried to move closer. "My love looks nothing like you. Are you a villain?" her voice seemed to travel slowly towards him.
"No really darlin', this is my skinny form." He felt the strain in his own voice as he was maintaining perfectly still.
"Do you really think I'll believe that? Why would my love need to be skinny when I love him the way his is?" She was looking at him her eyes resting on his hair and eyes. Her eyes widened just a bit and took a step forward which had her floating to him the stars merely winking out and appearing after she passed. "Taishiro?" Her hand reached out to touch his face.
"Hey, Darlin'." He said with a strained chuckle. "I really was wantin' to surprise ya and ended up being the one surprised."
The stars around them shimmered before winking out completely. "Oh, I'm so sorry for not recognizing you!" She wrapped her arms around him and he could feel her shaking.
"I'm sorry Darlin' I really just wanted to surprise you since you've never seen my skinny form."
She quickly pulled away, "Are you okay?" Her eyes were no longer shinning. "Did I hurt you?" She began to lift his arms and exam him for any injury.
"Not at all darlin'."
She let out a relief sigh, "I'm sorry you caught me half awake." she leaned against him, her forehead leaning against his chest. "I don't know what I would have done if I had hurt you." He felt her shaking again. Then he heard quiet sniffling.
Her reacted quickly. He pulled her apart from her and bent down when he realized she was crying.
He felt his heart drop. All he wanted to do was to surprise her and he had ended up making her cry. He picked her up placing her head on his shoulder and the other under her rump. He carried her to the sofa and had her sit on his lap. "I'm sorry honey. I really didn't mean to make you cry. It breaks my heart to see you cry." He lightly caressed her back and hair.
"It's not you." She mumbled into his neck. "I'm so grateful you wanted to surprise me. And any day would have been good, but you decided to surprise me on a a full moon." She tightened her hold on his neck. "I had wanted to show you my quirk, but I guess I still ended up showing you in the end."
He could feel her tears against the collar of his neck. He didn't know why she was so upset.
"Do you hate me now?" She asked him.
"No why would I? If anything, I'm worried yer hatin' me."
"No never!" She pulled away. "I could never hate you." She kissed him gently, "My quirk it becomes stronger during the full moon. And I almost hurt you." Her eyes welled up with tears again, but he merely kissed them away. "Honey please don't cry anymore I am fine."
"I know. I know." she took a deep breath to stop herself from sobbing. "I've hurt people on accident with my quirk during the full moon and I didn't want to hurt you."
"I'm fine." He kissed her over and over.
After letting her cry out for a while until she was satisfied, she pulled back and her hand lightly caressed his muscular frame. "I still can't believe it's you. Are you sure you're okay?"
He nodded, "Yeah. Someone's if I use my quirk too much I regress to my skinny form, but I can also turn myself back too, but it's not useful since I need my fat to absorb impacts. So, I don't do it often." Gently caressing her arm, he sat up straight. "I also wanted ya' ta' be able to put yer' arms completely around me since I knew there was somethin' botherin' ya."
"Though it is nice being able to wrap my arms around you I love it when you are in your big form since I feel like I'm being held by a warm cloud." She nuzzled into his neck. "I love you no matter what form you are in."
He knew this was the woman he wanted to spend his entire life with, "I love you so much darlin'." He kissed her gently.
"Well now that you know my quirk do you have questions?" Her eyes told him she was worried about him finding out.
But he wanted to put those fears away and there was no way they would leave if he didn't ask now. "What kind of quirk do you have?"
"You had actually guessed it right a while back. You told me my quirk reminded you of the moon. Which you are somewhat right. I have a little of both my parent's quirks. My mother and her mother before her had a quirk dealing with the moon. They could control the tides and gravity, but my fathers had more to do with negative dark light. Though he wasn't evil his magic was more like a black hole. He could project tiny black orbs and he used it more like to get rid of trash and things like that. But all in all, it was getting rid of something." She sighed, "So my quirk is a mixture of both." She repeated. "I have the power to control tides and gravity." She made and elegant hand sign and both of them began to float slightly. "I also have a similar quirk as my fathers."
She stuck her hand out and he could see the bright star he had seen before. But on closer inspection he saw it looked just like a moonstone. "It looks just like your hair and eyes."
She smiled, "Pretty isn't it?" It was a sad smile, "My father's quirk disappeared whatever it touched, but mine dissolves." she grabbed a book that rested on her coffee table and placed the star on it. And he watched as it melted. "Though I can control it most of the time. On full moons it become out of control." She made it disappear with a flicker. "On full Moon's unlike my mother who brough calm and peace to those around her. I bring out the worst in people." She looked so miserable sitting there on his lap.
"Is that why you say you don't have a quirk?"
She nodded. "I can claim my quirk to be weak, but during full moons people will act and show their true intentions. That was best said for Heroes who flocked to me for my looks and ended up doing bad things when I ignored them and blamed everything on me. Part of me still believes it's true."
"I don't." He replied quickly.
She glanced up at him and shook her head. "You haven't been around much...I'm sure if you stick too close to me on days like these you will-"
"Don't think that. I will never let myself be swayed from what I think is right." He kissed her again.
She smiled shakily at him. "Would you like to see something cool?"
He nodded, happy that her mood had changed for the better. "Of course." She took his hand and stood. He saw that she wore only a pair of panties underneath the yellow t-shirt. She was leading him out and he stopped, "Are we going out?"
She nodded, "Don't worry nobody will see us."
She led him out and took him to the roof of the apartment complex. He had already removed his jacket and placed it on her. He didn't want a passerby to ogle his beautiful girlfriend, but he played it off as he didn't want her to catch a cold.
"Look at the full moon." He did so and he watched as the light coming off it was being absorbed by her. She twirled her hand and it seemed like the light changed into liquid and bathed his clothes in it. "It's like a form of protection. Kind of like Kevlar." She then made two smaller gemstones with his logo on it and made it like a keychain. "This if you want to keep on your person... I will know if you're okay if you keep it on you." She sounded a bit embarrassed as she looked at the gem instead of him. "Only if you want to keep it on you, but if you do... I'll know if you are okay." She then looked at him her eyes wide. "It's not like I can see what you're doing or like I'm keeping tabs on you- like that I don't trust you. Or anything. Its only if you need help, I can quickly come to you."
He smiled seeing her look so nervous. He knew she didn't mean it as keeping tabs on him, but even if she did. He didn't care. "Ya' don't need to come and protect me darlin' it should be the other way 'round."
She looked up at him shyly through long lashes, "You can." Taking his hand, she placed the small gem on the palm of his hand and closed his fingers around it. She made a necklace and placed it around her neck. "Can you feel my heartbeat?"
He closed his eyes and focused on the palm of his hand. He could feel a quick pulsing there and nodded, "So that means that this is your heartbeat?"
She nodded, "You will literally have my heart in the palm of your hand." She said softly, then looked up at him a wide smile on her face like what she had just said was nothing, "When either one of us is in danger or needs help...or is lonely we can feel it." Placing her hand over his hand she smiled up at him. "You don't necessarily have to hold onto it to be able to feel it either. I just wanted you to tell that you can feel it whenever you think about it."
"Wow I never seen a quirk do that."
"I have a little bit of everything." She smiled up at him. "Well mostly things that have to do with the moon." She shrugged, "I can't do it all the time only when the full moon is high it gives me more power."
"It's still amazing that you can do it. I really thought you were quirk less."
"I tend to hide my quirk from others."
"Why?"
"I have too much of my father's quirk and I saw how people treated my father because of their fear and I never wanted to be defined by my quirk. I wanted to be me and live my life. I wanted to help people by teaching since my quirk is seen more like it belongs to a villain." She looked at the sky, "And with everything else that happened with me. I ended up believing it was." She glanced at him and offered him a sad smile. "I had wanted to be a hero when I was younger just to prove everyone wrong, but then in the end I decided I would just hide my quirk and live like a civilian and teach instead. It fulfills me this way too."
He felt so saddened this. She was the kindest person he had met in a long time. He pulled her tightly into his arms. She fit so much better in them since his height was a little shorter than when in his fat form. He squeezed her tightly against him feeling her relax against him.
She giggled, "Though I love this form too because I can wrap my arms tightly around you and nuzzle your neck." She said while doing so and placing soft kisses to it. "I love how snuggly your other form is much more."
He wanted to say something. To ask her what the real reason for her was moving to Japan. Did it have anything with those unsavory "heroes"? But decided just to tuck her head underneath his chin while holding her tight into his growling belly.
She laughed and slowly began to pull away. "I guess we should head back. The food I was making should be ready anyway."
She had taken his hand and was leading him in, but he took her in his arms and began carrying her back to her apartment. He still couldn't find the words to make her feel better or to ask what her life had really been like.
She wrapped her arms around his neck once again her face pressed hard into his shoulder. "You showered before coming home." She said sniffing him lightly, making him blush. "You always smell like food or sweets but right now you smell more like soap." She let out a soft laugh, "You are awakening weird kinks in me my love."
He still loved the way she said 'home' like they both lived there. Almost made him think were a married couple. "I can say tha' same thing 'bout ya dah-lin'." His accent was more pronounced with emotion and passion. Entering her home once again he bent down out of habit only to realize he was no longer too big to touch the ceiling.
She laughed and ruffled his hair. "I love how your hair is all over the place." Lightly tugging at his hair she lightly pressed a surprise kiss on his jaw. "Put me down love. I have to get the food ready." She started to put her feet down, but he pulled her to him not wanting to let her go yet.
"Can I still keep you in my arms?"
She smiled up at him. "How about you let me just plate up the food and then I feed you...while sitting on your lap?" she offered.
"That's...yes." He had always fantasized about getting fed. Well if he was perfectly honest, he knew it was cliché, but he wanted to it. Hesitating he placed her lightly on her feet, but he continued to hold her hand. His stomach growling the entire way to the kitchen. Why hadn't he smelled the food since entering her home? Was it because she filled him up better than food ever did?
"Could I have my hand back?" she asked with a smile on her face.
He begrudgingly did so. She washed her hands and opened one set of two slow cookers that let out steam and the best aroma's he'd ever smelled before. His mouth watered and he stepped forward to wrap his arms around her waist while putting his chin on her shoulder. "What is it?"
"It's a Mexican dish called barbacoa." She turned to face him and kissed his cheek. "Will you be able to eat this? I mean it is pretty heavy and with this form..." She covered it back up and looked over to her two rice cookers that were ready as well.
"Marry me." He said before really consulting with his other brain cells.
She stiffened in his arms and he was about to laugh and make it a joke, but she surprised him, "Yes."
He didn't expect that, but it wasn't like he hadn't thought about it before. He had been thinking about buying her a ring and make the proposal much more romantic, but here they were. Him holding her while she plated a meal, she had made for him.
"Really?" He had to be sure he heard right.
She finished plating his food and slowly turned to him, her beautiful eyes searching his face. "Yes."
Such a simple word but it made his entire life so much brighter. His smile was so wide his jaw began to hurt before he pressed a hard-passionate kiss to her lips.
She giggled, "Let's eat first." she grabbed the plates and started leading him to the table. He still wouldn't let go of her. She had only had one plate with the meat rice and his new favorite handmade tortillas. She fed him like she had promised before she finally separated herself from him and told him to wait on her futon while she went to the restroom.
He was removing his clothes and thinking about buying that one ring he had seen on a patrol. He was still thinking when she came out the bathroom the light casting her shadow towards him.
He gulped.
She wore yellow lingerie with see through material with his logo on the bra and underwear. He was speechless. His mouth opening and closing at the sight of it. He had no idea that lingerie with his logo was even sold, but at the moment all he could think of was she had his logo on her which almost made it seem as if he was claiming her.
She belonged to him.
"Do you like it?"
"H-how could I not?" He stuttered.
She swayed her hips while he watched the way her long legs seemed so smooth. Or the way her hair swayed or how her breast gave a bit of bounce as she made it to him and straddled his lap. Her legs wrapping around his waist while looking him in the eyes. "Do you love me?"
How could he not? Searching her face, he knew he had to finally let her know she was worth it. He knew she felt like she didn't deserve it much like he had felt, but he wanted her to know he loved her more than love itself.
"I love you more than my love for food." which was serious for him. "I love you more than anything and I want to be my other half. Now and forever." Placing her on the futon he looked down at her. "I will prove it to you tonight."
First, he kissed her senseless. She was already turning to puddy when he grudgingly removed her slip first massaging and kissing and sucking all her favorite places he had found. She loved it when he kissed the valley between her breast or on the bend of her arm. He was finding beauty marks all over her body that he paid more attention too. He gently touched her spreading goosebumps in their wake while he kissed her thighs causing to laugh when he kissed the underside of her knee finding out she was more ticklish there than aroused. She was still giggling when he kissed the logo on the underwear she wore and watched as she shuddered and thrusted her hips forward.
He began to lick her watching the way she bit her lips from keeping from being loud. Pulling the wet fabric to the side he began to lick and suck a bit harder. Her legs had begun to tremble and try to close, but he grabbed her legs and spread them wide. Her moans were getting louder and raw as he knew she was close to finding release.
He pulled the drawer next to the futon and realized they had used all the condoms last time and he didn't have one currently on him. He was upset that he hadn't planned it well, but she was watching him through clouded passionate eyes.
He had continued to touch her his fingers wet with her juices and figured he could just pull out before but remembered that she used to not want to let go when they were both close to release. She always wrapped herself around him and he wasn't sure he would be able to cum outside.
"Just do it." She propped herself on her elbows and cocked her head to the side and reached forward only to touch his Jr through his underwear. "You're ready and I am too, just do it." She kept touching not just his member but his balls too causing his to shudder. "Can I claim you as mine too?"
He nodded. "You've done that from the first time I met you."
She shook her head with a smile on her face. Pulling his underwear off she reached forward and began to give him a hand job. His hips had begun to thrust into her hand. She was good at it, but at the moment he wanted to be inside of her.
She guided him to her opening encouraging him to enter even without a condom. He was entering her, grabbing her legs and placing them on his shoulders he thrusted hard as she moaned his name.
He loved how flexible she was. Any position he placed her in she handled it great. She was holding his back and dug her nails in, or she left bites on his arms or shoulders. He had not noticed it before probably because of how his quirk absorbed it but she was a biter.
He loved it making him feel like he was making her go crazy with each thrust.
Somehow or another she was on her hands and knees now. He felt like he was reaching further inside of her. She kept pressing her face into the futon to hide her moans.
"Are ya' okay darlin'?" He asked while wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his chest hard against her back. Placing kisses on her shoulder she arched her back while he fondled her breast.
"Y-yes." She moaned. "You can do it harder if you want." She panted out.
He kissed the back of her head while his possessive side made marks on her shoulder and wanted to leave some on her neck but knew she had to work. Moving her hair to the side he kissed the back side of her neck and left a mark there.
He felt he was about to cum. He knew he was and was about to pull out when she turned to him. "You can do it inside." That small comment made him burst inside.
He grunted and stiffened while she let out a hard moan that she muffled against the futon as she gripped the sheets.
He got off her and was about to lay beside her when she flipped over and opened her arms wide for him to enter her embrace.
"I'm still heavy."
She smiled, "I have a quirk for that." She gestured him closer and he finally let her convince him as he placed his head on her chest and wrapped his arms around her. Placing sweet kisses on her chest he enjoyed the way she caressed his hair.
Her hands were soft and gentle as they combed his messy hair. He relaxed to the feeling and felt his eyes water at the way she was cherishing him like no one ever had.
"Are you sure you want me for the rest of our lives?" He had to ask.
"More than sure."
"Thank you."
He could hear her heart slow and return to its normal rate when he realized she had fallen asleep. Her hands lightly cradling him to her.
She was so sweet, but he gently removed himself from her and gently cleaned her with some wet wipes they had by the bed and he laid back down pulling her to his side. He was lightly pressing his lips to her forehead as he too slowly began to fall asleep.