Author note: I've been teasing this bonus scene, and you all should thank Monster King for being the only brave soul to request it. This chapter would have taken place after the first day of the adventure camp, if the League of Villains hadn't shown up and taken Rogue. It's 95% smut, but it was too good to just scrap entirely. This consists of Rogue/Midnight/Present Mic/Eraser.
After dinner, the students headed back out to squeeze in one last activity before curfew. I used that time to shower and brush my teeth. By the time the girls started straggling in, I was dressed for bed in an oversized tee and baggy shorts, which hid the swimsuit I wore underneath. My hair was in a high messy bun.
I assumed the kids would be so exhausted that they would pass out early, but soon it was almost eleven and nearly everyone was still wide awake. I stood up and got their attention. "Alright girls, I'm old and I need my sleep. Lights out in five minutes."
They were all in their beds by the time I switched off the lights. As I lay down on my bed to wait, I wondered if the other teachers were already in the hot tub without me. By eleven-thirty, I could still hear whispers and giggles around the room.
There was a soft knock on the door. I jumped up to peek out, only opening the door a crack to keep the light from waking anyone. It was Midnight. "Everyone asleep yet?"
"No! Can you believe it?"
"It's fine, let me handle them."
I stepped into the hallway. Midnight was wearing a purple silk robe that reached halfway down her thighs. I felt dumpy in comparison.
"Wait here," she whispered, and went back in without me. A moment later she was back. "Okay, they're out. Let's go!"
"Hold on! What happened?" I chased after her. "Did you chloroform the students?"
"No," she laughed softly. "It's my quirk, remember? I can put anyone to sleep! I thought I told you before."
"It's impressive, but what if they wake up?"
"They'll be out 'till morning. Don't worry, I already took care of the other rooms."
We padded down the stairs and out a side door. Behind the cabin was the swimming pool, and I heard music even before we rounded a corner and saw the hot tub. Eraser and Present Mic were already there. In the dim lights, I could see steam rising from the water's surface. Mic stood up when he noticed us; he was wearing a cheetah-print speedo. He raised his fists in the air triumphantly. "Heads up, Shota, here come the ladies!" He let out a long whistle, and I couldn't help but giggle.
Eraser looked sound asleep, his head resting back on the ledge and his arms spread wide.
Midnight made her way to a row of pool lounge chairs, and I followed. Feeling self conscious, I turned my back to the water as I peeled off my clothes. I was happy enough with my swimsuit; it was a green and yellow two-piece that Midnight had insisted that I buy. She had assured me I looked phenomenal when I tried it on at the store. Still, I was nervous.
When I turned to face the others, my jaw dropped. Midnight had removed her robe to reveal the skimpiest micro bikini I had ever seen. I wasn't even quite sure how it stayed on; it seemed to defy physics and gravity. I went from feeling shy, to suddenly feeling like a prude.
Midnight descended the steps into the hot tub, and Present Mic handed her a glass bottle. She kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, pet." He grinned.
I followed after her. The bubbling water was just the right temperature to melt away my tension. As I sank down, I let out a long sigh. Mic offered me a bottle. "Săké?" I declined, but his smile didn't fade. "I'm really glad you could join us, Marie. It's a shame we couldn't get together sooner!"
"Thanks for inviting me," I said, trying not to gawk. Present Mic's body was surprisingly toned. I had expected him to be lanky, but he was actually fit.
Midnight slid over to me. "We're thrilled to finally get you to ourselves!" The way she said it made my stomach flutter, but I tried to ignore it.
"Yeah, I haven't really gotten to know any of you."
She smiled. "Now we get some quality bonding time."
For a while, the three of us made small talk about our day, with Eraser throwing a word in here and there to remind us he wasn't actually comatose.
During a lull in the conversation, Midnight moved a little closer. "Doesn't this water feel invigorating?"
"It does," I agreed, leaning my head back on the ledge. "I can't remember the last time I was this relaxed."
"Wonderful," she hummed. "You should never go to bed tense." Her tone was making me blush again. "Although, we could get even more comfortable, if you want." She was so close, and I was struggling not to stare at her breasts, barely covered and glistening in the water. "Don't be shy, honey, you can look all you want."
I felt my jaw drop. "Sorry?"
"No need to apologize." She leaned in, her mouth close to my ear. "Honestly, I've been aching to get my hands on you. We all have." Over her shoulder I could see Mic watching us with a faint smirk. I felt my pulse speeding up.
I looked at Midnight. "Do you mean that?"
"Absolutely I do! Have you seen yourself?" She turned to flash a smile at Present Mic. "And if the boys are good, I might let them join us."
My mind was reeling at the possibilities. "But… we'll need Eraser to…"
"Darling, I always come prepared." She snapped her fingers at him. "Shota, are you awake?"
He gave a thumbs up. "On it."
Midnight's hands were on my bare skin, and I could hardly think. Then she pulled me closer. "So, where shall we begin?"
Before I could chicken out, I hurriedly pressed my lips to hers. She cupped her hands around my face and deepened the kiss. Her lips were full and soft. She lifted my hand to her breast, and I let my fingers trace over her soft curves. She moved to kiss down the side of my neck. I held on to her tightly, trying to remember how to breathe. Every so often, I noticed when Eraser had to blink, allowing my quirk to flicker into power; but he kept at it, for us.
Midnight's lips were at my ear again. "Should we make the guys watch, or let them in on the fun?" My gaze went to Eraser, but he needed to concentrate. I looked at Mic, and Midnight hummed in satisfaction. "Hizashi, get over here."
Present Mic waded towards us, and I stood to meet him. He waited for me to make a move. I reminded myself that it was safe to touch him; Eraser made sure I wouldn't hurt anyone. I slid my hands up Mic's chest, then pulled him down into a kiss. He slid his hands around my waist, pulling me closer. Unlike Midnight, whose kisses were slow and sensuous, his felt more urgent. His mustache tickled my lips. He ran his hands up and down my back, occasionally straying down to gently squeeze my ass.
As we kissed and grasped at each other, Midnight came up behind me and kissed along my shoulder. Her hands slid up my stomach and over my breasts. As her deft fingers teased me through the fabric, she whispered in my ear, "can we get this out of the way?" I nodded, and quickly my bikini top was discarded. Midnight stroked her hands over my bare breasts, and I moaned into Mic's mouth.
My body was humming with need. Present Mic began to work his lips down my neck, my chest, then he flicked his tongue over my nipple before sucking in into his mouth. I let my head fall back onto Midnight's shoulder as I cried out.
Midnight pressed her body firmly against mine, keeping me upright. "Doesn't he have the most talented mouth?" She ran her fingertips down Mic's cheek, and he stopped briefly to suck on her fingers before returning his attention to me. I found myself clinging to both of them. Midnight ran her hands down my hips. "You're still so tense, doll. Need me to touch you more?"
"Yes," I pleaded.
She slid her hand down between my thighs, over the fabric of my swimsuit. Mic continued to work his mouth and tongue over my breasts, while Midnight kissed my neck and caressed me with her fingers. I was a desperate, panting mess.
With my eyes shut tight, I felt her warm breath at my ear again. "Look at Eraser all by himself. Should we include him?" I nodded frantically. Midnight gave a hum of approval. "Shota, come here and join us."
I opened my eyes to see Eraser stand and head our way. I got my first real glimpse of his body. He was lean and muscular, and I could see various scars across his arms and torso. He wore basic black swim shorts, nothing fancy. Before he touched me, he paused and took a moment to study my face. I wondered if my desire for him was as obvious as it felt.
He moved in close, wedging himself in with the three of us. He briefly ran his thumb over my lips, then trailed his fingers down my neck, between my breasts, then down my thigh. He grabbed my knee and hoisted my leg over his hip, pinning me in place. I put my hand on his wrist, trying to steady myself. Present Mic and Midnight had both stopped what they were doing to watch. Eraser slid his other hand up along my inner thigh. Still looking into my eyes, he slipped his fingers inside my swim bottoms and over my slick folds. My body arched towards him, and my legs felt weak.
Midnight and Present Mic kept me supported between them. Their hands grazed over my body as Eraser stroked circles over me. Then he eased his fingers inside me, and I let out a shuddering cry. As he swirled his fingers, Present Mic ran his tongue over my neck, and Midnight nipped at my ear. "We're gonna take such good care of you," she promised. Her voice made me shiver.
Eraser continued his slow, circular movements as I gasped and trembled. Midnight's breasts were warm and soft against my back. I could feel Mic's erection against my hip. I grabbed his ass, pulling him closer, and I felt his breath hitch against my neck. The combined sensations were all so overwhelming I could almost cry with joy.
Then suddenly, Eraser pulled his fingers away. "She's not ready," he said flatly. "You two are slacking off." My eyes shot open. His tone had sounded serious, but mischief sparkled in his eyes. He raised his fingers, still slick from inside me, up to Mic's lips. Mic eagerly opened his mouth and let Eraser slide his fingers in. Mic sucked them clean, then pulled Eraser in for a passionate kiss.
Eraser shut his eyes as they kissed. I felt my quirk activate with a surge, and tried to pull away from the others. Midnight gave Eraser a playful slap on the ass. "Shota, focus!" He scowled at her, but I could feel my power fade.
Midnight led me towards the side of the hot tub. "Let's give them a moment while I focus on you." She pulled down my swim bottoms, then directed me to sit on the ledge, above the water. "You watch them, and tell me what I'm missing." With that, she dropped down between my thighs to run her tongue over me. I gasped, and clenched my fists in her hair. That brought a moan from her that vibrated to my core.
Present Mic had one hand down Eraser's shorts. I couldn't fathom how Eraser was able to focus and keep canceling out my quirk, but somehow he managed. I did my best to narrate for Midnight, but her mouth was very distracting.
"Mic took off his speedo. Oh, wow. Eraser is stroking him. Ahh. Now Mic took off Eraser's shorts. They- oh, Midnight! Now they're both stroking each other. Oh yeah- the muscles in their arms are- Midnight… hah… so good. I'm- this is incredible, I can't… they're so hot… and you- ah, yes… Wait, they're stopping….
Midnight rose to give me a wet kiss, letting me taste myself on her lips. Then she pulled out of my reach and turned to tackle Eraser. Present Mic approached me, holding out his hand and bowing like a gentleman. Laughing, I placed my hand on his, and he kissed the back of my fingers. It would have seemed chaste if we weren't both already naked.
I slid my hands over his pecs. I hadn't been able to focus earlier, but now I wanted to touch him everywhere. I dropped my hand down to wrap around his cock. It was a surprising length, which I couldn't fully appreciate when it was wrapped in Eraser's large hand. He kissed me again, his hands exploring my body. We were a little more needy, now.
Eraser interrupted. "Hey 'Zashi, here you go." He handed over a foil condom packet. He and Midnight were still tangled up. Mic gave me a playful smile as he ripped open the packet and rolled the condom on.
He started to move in, but then paused. "Let's get you off this hard tile," he said. He hopped up beside me on the ledge, then patted his lap. "Come here." I hurried to straddle him. His arms circled my waist as I positioned myself over him. "You ready?" he asked, and I nodded. As I slowly eased myself down, his arms gently cradled my back. "There you go," he encouraged. I let out a sigh as I sank onto him fully. He kissed my neck. "You feel so nice."
"So do you," I gasped. He was a bit much to adjust to. I ducked my head down against his shoulder. "I'm not used to this."
"It's alright." He held me gently. "Take your time, I'm not going anywhere." I kissed him, needing the reassurance. After a moment I felt better, and I began to gently roll my hips. "That's it, babe," he encouraged. Soon we were both breathing hard. As I moved against him, Mic kept touching me, running his hands over every part of me he could reach. "No rush… mmm, so soft…" I braced myself on his shoulders so I could slide up and down over him. That brought a groan from his chest. "Oh, perfect…"
I couldn't help but smile. I'd never been with someone so verbal, but it was certainly doing wonders for my ego.
He chuckled. "Am I talking too much? You can tell me to shut up."
"No, I like it." I slowed my movements. "I never know if I'm doing things right, so it helps."
He brought his hand to my cheek, looking into my eyes. "You're incredible," he said softly. "Do you want to hear more?"
"Yeah," I nodded, then picked up my speed.
"Ah… so good…" Mic gripped my ass with both hands. "The way you move… you've got me so hard..." We were both panting, sweating. "Oh, fuck, look at them." He gently grabbed me by the chin and turned my head.
It was a stunning sight to behold. Midnight was sitting backwards on Eraser's lap, bouncing up and down, while Eraser's hands were cupped around her breasts, pinching her nipples. Midnight had one hand between her legs, rubbing herself as she rode him. Eraser saw us watching. "She hardly even needs me," he smirked.
"Not true," she gasped.
I turned my attention back to Present Mic. He kept running his hands over my body, muttering compliments and sweet nothings. Soon, his breathing became erratic. He ran his fingers down my neck. "Are you getting close?" I hesitated, but that was enough of an answer for him. He kissed me softly. "Why don't we press pause, let me catch you up to speed."
"No," I shook my head. "Lay back."
He let me push him back onto the cool tiles, then he gazed up at me. "What about you?"
"Later. Just let me ride you."
"If you insist," he grinned. "I want you to enjoy yourself."
"I am." With him lying flat, I was able to move more freely. His hands trailed over my body, squeezing and caressing. We heard Midnight reach her climax, and we both grinned. Then I threw my head back as I focused on the sensations.
Mic gripped me tighter. "That's good," he said. I was bringing steady gasps from him with every rock of my hips. "You're so wet, I'm nearly there, ahh, just like that…" Then his back arched as he moaned and shook, his fingers digging into my hips. I kept going until he had nothing left. Then I slipped off of him to lay on the tile beside him, smiling.
"It's a good thing no one's awake to hear that," I teased.
"You are amazing," he said, his eyes still closed. "Give me a second and I'll take care of you."
"Now, 'Zashi, that's where you're wrong." It was Eraser. "I believe it's my turn."
I sat up to see him rolling on a fresh condom. Feeling bold, I ran my foot up his chest. He grabbed my leg and pulled me closer. Midnight laid beside me., grinning. "He's gonna make you come so hard."
Eraser positioned himself between my thighs, and I wrapped my legs around him. When he slid into me, I let out a groan. While he didn't have Mic's length, he was considerably thicker. Without giving me time to adjust, he began a steady rhythm, bringing a long moan from my throat.
As he continued, Present Mic and Midnight moved in close on either side of me, touching me. Somehow it was too much and not enough, all at once. I grasped at them desperately.
"Don't worry, we'll get you there," Present Mic said, his mouth against my neck.
Midnight kissed my cheek. "Good girl, you deserve this…"
I was shaking and gasping, yet still begging for more. Eraser slammed into me harder; hitting deeper spots as I clung to Midnight and Present Mic, whimpering in pleasure. Finally the pleasure took me. As I cried out, I felt their warm bodies surrounding me, keeping me safe and sheltered.
As I slowly came back down, Midnight was rubbing my arm, while Present Mic stroked my hair. I tried to catch my breath, and then I laughed. They helped me sit up, then moved away, just slightly.
Eraser took off the condom and tossed it in the trash. Midnight called after him. "Hey stud, where do you think you're going?"
"It's fine," he said, as he eased back into his original spot along the side of the hot tub.
Present Mic gave me a quick peck on the cheek, then hopped into the water. "I don't think so; you know the rules." He crossed his arms and frowned at Eraser.
With a sigh, Eraser stood. He was still fully hard.
Mic wrapped his hand around Eraser's cock. "Quit trying to be so selfless." As Mic stroked him, Eraser grabbed him by the shoulders and kissed him. I sat up straighter.
Midnight sighed. "Excuse me a minute, love." She went to stand behind Eraser, and reached around to rub her hands over his chest. One hand dropped down to gentle tease his balls.
Present Mic kept talking as he slowly moved his hand. "You did so much to make sure we could take care of Marie. Now relax and let us take care of you." Mic knelt down to take Eraser's cock into his mouth. Finally, Eraser let his eyes flutter closed. Midnight continued stroking and fondling him as Mic sucked him off. Between the two of them, Eraser did not last long.
Soon we were all back in the bubbling water, laughing and sharing lazy kisses. It was nothing like how I had expected my night to go, but so much better than I could have imagined. We snuck back to our rooms in the wee hours of the morning.
I was pulled from a heavy sleep when the bunk bed started to shake beneath me. For a brief second I thought it was an earthquake, until I heard giggles. "Miss Marie, wake up!"
I groaned, rubbing my eyes. "It's too early."
"It's almost eight o'clock," said Ochaco.
Jirou poked my shoulder. "You're gonna miss breakfast!"
I rolled over and pulled the blankets over my head. I felt several bodies climb on top of me and start bouncing. "Okay, okay!" I whined. "I'm awake!"
The girls scurried off, laughing, as I dragged myself out of bed. I was still wearing the baggy tee and shorts from last night. I had stuffed my damp swimsuit into my bag somewhere before collapsing into bed. Groggily, I shuffled to the bathroom. My hair was still in the messy bun, but it was a lot messier now and I was too tired to deal with it.
I made my way downstairs for breakfast. Midnight and Present Mic were chatting by the juice machine, but they didn't see me. Eraser was nowhere to be seen. I poured some coffee and took the first empty seat I found. I had both hands wrapped around the mug, holding on for dear life, when I heard my name.
"Marie!" I looked up; it was Midnight. She was as bright eyed and perfectly put together as always. She flashed me a stunning smile. "Good morning, beautiful! I hope you slept well."
I was caught off guard. "Yeah, thanks, you too!" I nervously brushed a strand of hair out of my face, wishing I had taken the time to brush my teeth.
She gave me a little wave before leaving. I ducked my head to hide the stupid grin on my face.
"Miss Marie?"
I looked up to see several of the girls staring. "What?"
"Oh my god, you like Miss Kayama," Mina proclaimed.
I laughed nervously. "Shut up." A brilliant defense.
Tsu giggled. "Are you gonna try our plan?"
"No!" My face felt hot. "Forget it!"
Of course they would not be letting me forget any time soon.
Author note: This fic is done for now. I have a very vague idea for a possible sequel, but first I have 3 other works in progress I need to focus on. Follow my author page for updates! I'm also on tiktok LadyCrazyCatLady where I talk about writing and fandom.
