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Midoriya scrambled through the apartment, searching high and low. The pockets were turned out in his pants, giving him the appearance that he might take off and fly away "Mei, have you seen my keys?" he called down the hall.

Hatsume shuffled out of the bedroom, her slippers squeaking as the rubber soles moved across the hardwood floors. "They're probably in the bowl by the door," she said grumpily.

Midoriya twisted in place, and marched towards the door. Sure enough, the keys were sitting in the bowl next to the door that was put there for that purpose. He turned back, and sighed at the sight of his girlfriend. It had only been two weeks since her sentencing, and she was a wreck. She'd barely gotten out of bed in all that time, save to go to the bathroom and to eat her messier meals. She wasn't wearing pants, but the shirt she had on—one of Midoriya's t-shirts—fell to her thighs and covered everything important anyway. He hoped she at least had underwear on underneath.

He immediately marched back to her, and wrapped her in a hug. Though, he regretted it when the smell coming off of her unwashed body hit his nose.

Hatsume squirmed out of his grasp, finally giving him a once over. "Are you sure you want to dress like that for your first day of school?" she asked.

Despite the jab, Midoriya smiled as he saw a flash of mirth in her expression. It was so much better than the look of depression she'd been wearing lately. He looked down at himself. "What's wrong with this suit? I had it specially tailored, so it fits perfectly."

A golden suit with pinstripes, white shirt and blue tie. Hatsume chuckled to herself as she reached up, adjusting his tie. "You know, I heard all about what a terrible teacher All Might was in high school from the other hero course students who came into the Development Studio. Even Power Loader said he was awful."

Midoriya gasped audibly at the affront, but then broke out into a laugh unable to maintain the feigned scandalization. "Yeah, I know. He was terrible at explaining how to do something, mostly because everything came naturally to him. He's still my idol, though, and this is what he wore when he taught me." He looked down at her. "Are you going to be OK today? I'll be home no later than 17:00."

Hatsume blew out a long sigh. "I dunno, we'll see," she admitted.

Midoriya nodded. It was better than outright denial. "Well, if you're feeling up for something more entertaining than crappy daytime TV, I signed us up for that new game service on the Sany YBox. Unlimited games for a monthly fee. You should be able to find something good in there."

Hatsume shrugged. "It's gotta be better than those court shows."

Midoriya shuffled through the door, dropping his keys in the bowl with a clank. His pinstripe jacket was draped over one arm, his shirt was half untucked, and his tie hung loosely around his neck. Who knew that training the next generation of heroes would be so hard? And he didn't even have to do the training regimen he set up for them!

"Mei? I'm home" he called, but got no response. That was odd. He walked into the apartment, searching the rooms. He found her in the living room playing some kind of online shooter.

"Mei?" he called, but she didn't respond. She gesticulated widely with the controller, but as the game did not feature motion controls, all it served to do was make Midoriya sit in the recliner instead of next to her on the couch, lest he get whacked in the face.

Midoriya watched the screen for a while, as his girlfriend's character worked its way through the maze of the death arena, knifing one competitor in the back, before turning and shooting another one across the screen. "Double kill!" shouted the game as she bunny hopped away.

"Wow, that was pretty good," Midoriya said. "I didn't know you played this game."

Hatsume shrugged, the first indication that she heard him since he got home. "Picked it up this morning."

Midoriya noted that she was still wearing the same dirty t-shirt she was wearing when he left this morning, and still hadn't put pants on. "Um, did you get up from the couch at all today?" he asked, praying she at least got up to use the bathroom.

Hatsume got another kill from long distance. "Yeah? Well fuck you!" she shouted.

Midoriya turned in horror to look at her, wondering briefly if Hatsume had been replaced with Bakugo, but she wasn't looking at him, she was still staring at the screen. Hatsume noticed him staring at her, and had the good sense to look sheepish, before pulling her hair back to reveal a wireless headset and microphone. "Sorry, just yelling at some sore losers," she said. She turned back to her game "Get gud, n00b!"

Midoriya sighed deeply, dropping his hands onto his lap, and standing up from the chair. Well, at least it got her mind off of her workshop. "Have you eaten today? Want some dinner?"

"Yeah, sure," she said without looking away from the TV screen.

Midoriya waited a second to see if a preference was forthcoming, but when none did, he left to see what was available to cook in the kitchen.

Midoriya woke to the sound of an explosion.

He leapt from the bed, taking a defensive posture, and straining his senses to find where the sound came from in the dark of the bedroom. He looked over at the clock on the nightstand. The numbers blazed the time at him in red: 3:00 AM

Another explosion sounded in the apartment, but there was no concussion wave, and he could smell no fire. Taking a deep breath, he wandered out of the bedroom and into the living room, only to find his girlfriend still playing her game. "Mei?"

Hatsume looked over at him owlishly, dark bags under her eyes. "Oh! Are you trying to go to bed? I'm sorry, I'll turn it down." She reached over to the coffee table which was strewn with dozens of cans of energy drinks, rummaged through the detritus, before coming up with the remote, and turning down the TV.

Midoriya blinked at her. "Mei, it's three in the morning, have you not come to bed yet?"

Hatsume didn't respond, engrossed in her death match.

He sighed. It wasn't the first time she pulled an all-nighter, he knew it wouldn't be the last. "Just keep it down," he grumbled as he shuffled back to bed. "I have to be in class in the morning."

"You got it boss man!" she chirped at him.

A week later, Midoriya came home to the sound of his girlfriend cursing.

"EAT SHIT YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!"

He groaned loudly, and trudged into the living room.

He could barely see the coffee table for all of the cans and takeout containers strewn across its surface. They also piled up on the floor where they'd fallen off of the edge.

Hatsume wasn't much better off. The t-shirt she was wearing was covered in food stains, her hair was matted and greasy, and she had huge, dark circles under her eyes. But her attention was fully glued to the TV screen, her thumbs flying across the game pad.

He looked at the TV, just in time to see a missile launched at Hatsume's latest victim, some poor schmuck named LrdXpl0sNMrDr. Even over his girlfriend's triumphant cackling, he could hear the loud cursing coming through the headset on her ear.

His face grim, Midoriya stalked over to the entertainment center, reached behind the game console, and removed the plug, immediately shutting down the game.

Hatsume continued to move her thumbs across the buttons on the controller, despite the fact that the screen only displayed a "No Input Found" message. Finally, she blinked, her eyes coming into focus, and looked up at her boyfriend. "Wha?"

Midoriya put his hands on his hips. "When was the last time you had a bath?"

Hatsume blinked. "Wha?"

"Or slept?"

"Wha?"

Midoriya put his face in his hands and tried not to moan in frustration. He walked up to her, and picked her up bridal style. "Come on," he said as he left the room. "Into the bath with you, and then bed."

"Wha?"

Midoriya sighed. "I guess I'd better join you in the bath so I know you don't drown in there."

He managed to get her undressed and scrubbed down before she finally succumbed to exhaustion as they soaked in the tub together. Midoriya thanked All Might in his head for training him all those years ago as he lifted her limp body out of the tub, dried her off, brushed her hair, and put clean panties and a T-shirt on her, before he dumped her into bed. He shut the light off, and went in search of something to eat, before watching TV in his office. The mess in the living room could wait until morning.

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The next morning Midoriya woke up with his girlfriend in bed with him for the first time in days. He sighed contentedly, reached over, and pulled her into a cuddle, pressing his chest into her back.

The adjustment woke up Hatsume, but when she realized what's happening, she didn't resist, snuggling in closer to his warm body instead. They laid there for a while, not saying anything, until Hatsume broke the silence. "You're going to be late for class."

Midoriya gave her a squeeze. "Golden Week starts today. I don't have to go in until next Monday."

Hatsume sighed deeply. "I didn't know what day it was. This whole house arrest thing has me all messed up. Sorry."

Midoriya placed a kiss on top of her head. "It's not a big deal."

She turned over in bed to face him, wrapping her own arms around him. "No, it is. I fell into some old habits and got too obsessed with that game. I'll put it down for a while, and try to find something else to do."

Midoriya gave her a comforting squeeze. "I'll help you look. To start with, the living room needs to be cleaned up."

Hatsume looked up in his face, a gleam in her eye. "Well, if we're going to spend the day cleaning up, why don't we get dirty first?" She craned her neck, and placed a searing kiss on his lips.

Midoriya eagerly returned the kiss, an unexpected but certainly not unwelcome apology from his girlfriend. His arms tightened around her torso, drawing a moan from her lips.

They only separated minutes later, gasping for air. Their eyes were glazed over, pupils blown wide. Midoriya always felt like when they made love, that Hatsume's Zoom went into overdrive, and she could see into his very soul. She just laughed, but didn't deny the accusation when he mentioned it the first time.

Now, her gaze turned sultry. The corner of her mouth quirked up into a smirk as a hand snaked down into his pants, grabbing and stroking him directly. "Feels like someone's ready to play."

Midoriya made a low guttural sound in his throat as she pulled on his firm member. "Well, it is morning," he reminded her, a smirk of his own blooming on his face.

"Mmmm," Hatsume hummed as she threw the blankets off of them both, and started tugging on his pants. "Think maybe he'd like something special today? As a thank you for putting up with my bullshit?"

Midoriya swallowed around a suddenly dry mouth, nodding. He lifted his hips as Hatsume pulled his pants down over his growing cock. She smiled hungrily as it came into view, before reaching down and giving it a long lick up the shaft, and flicking her tongue against the head. She looked up at his face, grinning like a Cheshire cat when his head lolled back, and he moaned appreciatively. Her hand closed around his shaft, and she pumped firmly. She sat up on her haunches, bouncing excitedly, an anticipatory gleam in her eyes. Then crossing her arms, she grabbed the hem of her shirt, slowly pulling it off over her head, exposing her heavy tits to the air.

Midoriya groaned at the sight, his dick twitching in anticipation. It didn't matter how many times she did that, it always got his motor running once her breasts came into view. He sat up, his hands outstretched to touch, his mouth watering at the thought of licking and sucking all over her soft flesh, but she batted his hands away. "Ah ah ah!" she chastised, shaking a finger at him. "You don't get to touch yet." She squeezed her arms together, pushing her bust out, and making them look even bigger. "But don't worry, you'll get to feel them soon enough."

Midoriya lay back, grinning like a fool. He knew what was coming now. He moved to sit on the edge of the bed as she rummaged in the nightstand on her side of the bed, and pulled out the bottle of lube they kept in there. Sliding off of the bed, she got on her knees between his legs, flipped open the cap, poured out a generous amount in her hand, and spread it all over his cock. She giggled when it pulsed at her ministrations, a little precum leaking from the tip. "Don't blow too soon!" she warned. "Or you won't make it to the fun part."

Midoriya groaned as her hands moved to her breasts, and spread more of the lube all over her chest, making them shine in the sunlight coming through the window. Then she leaned forward, and clasped his dick in her cleavage, gently stroking up and down the shaft.

Midoriya leaned back on his arms, his head tilting back as he moaned appreciatively. Hatsume looked up at him, grinning. From the day she fell on him as an exploding "baby" tossed her out of the development studio, Hatsume had known that he was attracted to her boobs, and she used them to her full advantage whenever she could.

She squeezed her bazongas together, changing up the pressure, as she stroked up and down. The end of his dick poked up through her cleavage like a gopher, and she paused her movements briefly to plant a kiss on the top, before taking the head into her mouth, and swirling her tongue around it.

Midoriya fell back onto the bed with a groan. His hips thrust upwards as he fell, chasing the feeling. She clamped down harder with her tits to keep him from moving, and sucked harder, flicking her tongue across the tip. "I'm gonna…" he warned, before his cock pulsed, splattering a gob of cum in her mouth.

The first spurt of cum on her tongue made Hatsume release him from her mouth, not because she disliked the taste, but because she knew what her boyfriend liked. She pointed his dick between her tits at her face, shutting her eyes, and opening her mouth wide. Pulse after pulse, rope after rope, her face and tongue was covered in his cum. As his orgasm subsided, the semen covered her face, neck, and the tops of her breasts, and she stroked him a few more times to get the last of it out. "My, that was a big one," she cooed. "I'm sorry that it has been so long."

Midoriya rubbed his face as he tried to catch his breath. "Well, you've been preoccupied with your robot, and then the trial, and I know you've been feeling depressed about the house arrest." He sat up, looking at her. "And I got…a…new…"

The sight of his girlfriend, her face and torso plastered in his cum, rendered him speechless. Hatsume looked up at him with a sexy smile, pressing her breasts together with her arms once more. "Does this color look good on me?" she asked with a shimmy of her shoulders.

Midoriya shuddered. Despite having just finished, his cock throbbed back to life, raring to go. Lifting Hatsume under her arms, he easily picked her up and dropped her giggling onto the bed. He seized her panties, noted that they were an older pair, and with a little help from his quirk, ripped them apart rather than pulling them off. Her pussy was exposed to the air, and his mouth watered at the sight of her juices drooling from her entrance.

Shaking his head to regain some small amount of sanity, Midoriya reached into his night stand, and pulled out a foil packet, tearing it open with his teeth. Rolling the condom down his shaft, he looked up at her face again. "Let me show you just how much I like it," he breathed, before taking position between her legs.

Hatsume sat up from the bed and stretched her arms over her head. She moaned slightly as the stiff muscles loosened, before putting her hands down in her lap.

Midoriya watched her as she sat there, naked from their previous activities. He followed the line of her spine down her toned back, until it met the cleavage of her ass. The sight of her muscles moving under the skin was enough to make parts of his anatomy start to stir, despite the fact that they'd been called to action recently. "Come back to bed," he said softly. "We'll have a lazy day. Watch TV, order food in, maybe fool around some more…"

Hatsume smiled, and was tempted when his strong arms snaked around her middle and started to pull her back. "No, I need a shower, and then I should get started on the living room." She grabbed his wrists, and opened his arms. Standing, she went to her dresser to find some underwear. "Why don't you relax for a bit, while I clean up? I'll make you your favorite breakfast for putting up with me for the last month."

Midoriya watched hungrily as she bent over, to put one foot in her panties, and then the other. He sighed softly, knowing that once she put her mind to something everything else was off the table. Well, if she wanted to clean up and cook for him, that was certainly a lot healthier than becoming a part of the festering mess in the living room. Best to encourage this change. "Sure, Honey. Let me know if you need any help."

Hatsume grabbed one of his t-shirts, and put it on over her naked torso, before turning to smile at him. Blowing him a kiss, she left to go clean up.

Hatsume brought him his breakfast in bed which he ate with relish. She joined him while he ate, eating her own breakfast, and left with the dishes when they were finished. He tried to get up to come help, but she pushed him back into the bed, insisting he relax.

He spent the day lying in bed, watching TV, reading, and dozing lightly. It was certainly a nice change of pace from hero work, or even teaching. Maybe if Hatsume could learn to relax a bit, they could take a trip to a beach next year, and just get away from everything. Somewhere private, where they could get a tan without any tan lines.

When he finally emerged from the bedroom around dinner time, the apartment was spotless. The trash had been taken out, the carpet was vacuumed, and all of the surfaces scrubbed. The place practically sparkled.

Midoriya sniffed the air, and his mouth started to water at the scent of pork being fried. Katsudon! He followed his nose into the kitchen, and found his girlfriend standing at the fryer, still wearing his shirt and panties, but now had an apron tied on as well. Smiling, he came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and laid a kiss on her neck.

Hatsume giggled and squirmed in his grasp. "You'd better stop that if you don't want this to burn," she said.

Laughing, Midoriya backed off with raised hands, going to sit at the table. "The apartment looks great," he said.

Hatsume looked over her shoulder and smiled at him. "Thanks! I'll make sure it doesn't get too bad going forward."

Midoriya returned the smile, and sat back in his chair. Hopefully this was turning a corner for her, and she'd be more like herself. He didn't like seeing her so depressed.

Midoriya watched as Hatsume scrubbed out the tub for the second time that day, adjusting the towel around his waist. "So… are we not going to take a bath then?"

Hatsume adjusted her own towel. "Just one minute! A friend recommended I try this new cleaner out. Said it would get this pesky stain out of the porcelain."

Midoriya looked at the bottle. It was black with an orange 'X' crossing the front, with two black dots on the upper right arm of the X. In fiery text the words:

Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight's
Bathroom Germ Destroyer!
Murder Soap Scum with Bleach!
Explode Stains with Ammonia!

He blinked in surprise "Since when does Ka-chan have a bathroom cleaner brand?"

From deep inside the tub, Hatsume shrugged. "Dunno, but it works. I'm finally getting this weird stain out."

Midoriya looked closer at the label. There was a red flag going up in his head. Something about chemistry class that he could barely remember. "Hey, it says here that you should be wearing a mask or something when you're using it. Should we at least crack a window?"

"Naaah, it'll be fine! The purple spiders like it!"

Midoriya waited for a beat, trying to make sure he heard her right. "Purple spiders?"

"Yeah! They're all danshing and shingin an' goin' wheeeeeee!"

Midoriya reacted quickly. He grabbed Hatsume by the shoulder, yanked her out of the tub where the fumes were collecting, and carried her into the bedroom. Now he remembered: mixing ammonia and bleach made poisonous chlorine gas. He'd better let Ka-chan know the next time he saw him to prepare for a recall.

Midoriya watched with a critical eye as the robot moved across the floor. "And you're sure you didn't build this thing?"

Hatsume rolled her eyes, but didn't look up from her work. "Of course not! Robot vacuums have been on the market for years. I ordered it on Yangtze."

"Wait… Is that some kind of knockoff Chinese version of Amazon? Should we be in the same room as this thing? Is it going to hack our network and find my secret identity?"

Hatsume paused in her sweeping, leaning against her broom, and giving him a look. "I already checked it for listening devices. Didn't even have to open it up, I used a bug detector I had lying around." She kept sweeping. "And your identity isn't that secret! You responded to your name on that interview show last year."

Midoriya looked away from the robot at his girlfriend. "You had one lying… No, worry about that later." He shook his head to clear the thought. "Why are you sweeping up behind the robot?"

Hatsume positioned her dustpan. "Because it's not doing it right."

"Then why did you buy it?

Hatsume's look turned angry. "Because I wanted to!"

Midoriya winced, and escaped into the kitchen. Maybe a snack would help cheer everyone up.

He opened the pantry to pull out the bag of chips he knew were stashed in there, but found that they were gone. Along with most of the rest of the snacks they usually kept on hand. All he could find was a big bag of rice and some nori. "Uhh… Mei? Where's all the food?"

Hatsume came into the kitchen behind him. "I got rid of it. Snacks make crumbs. Crumbs invite ants into the apartment. We can eat rice balls."

Midoriya sighed. Maybe he should just eat in the cafeteria at work.

"You need a shower, you smell!"

Midoriya set down his briefcase, and kicked off his shoes. "I had a shower at school after class today. I needed one too, worked up quite a sweat! Even in the rain!"

Hatsume held her nose. "I don't care, you reek!"

Midoriya sighed. Whelp, he figured it would come to this. He started to put his shoes back on. "Hey, can you come with me real quick? There's something I need to show you outside."

Hatsume winced. "I can't go outside, remember?" She lifted the leg that had the tracker anklet on it. "I haven't been outside in ten weeks, except for out on the balcony.

"All the more reason to go! Come on, we'll stay on the property. Well within your range."

Hatsume shook her head. "Uh-un. I don't think so."

Midoriya sighed again. Then his quirk activated, green electricity racing around his body. As fast as lightning, he had Hatsume in a fireman's carry, raced out of the door, and down six flights of stairs. They were outside in the little play yard area next to the building in under a minute. He put his charge on the ground, and waited for her to catch her breath.

Hatsume gulped for air, her eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and fear, before they focused on her boyfriend, and blazed with anger. "Don't DO that!" she shouted, smacking him on the shoulder.

Midoriya swallowed a laugh. Best not aggravate her more. It was going to be worse in a second.

Hatsume looked around the playground, trying to find the reason they were out here getting soaked, but saw nothing. The steady rain meant that they were alone in the yard. There were no kids playing, no adults gossiping, no massive packages that couldn't fit up the stairs. She shivered, clutching at her arms. "Well? What's the big surprise?"

"This," said Midoriya, and he pushed her down into a large mud puddle he'd set her down next to.

Hatsume fell face first in the mud, her arms having splayed out as he pushed her. She picked herself up, spitting and sputtering. Wiping the mud out of her eyes, she glared at her boyfriend, her golden eyes burning with fury through the dark mud.

Midoriya cringed. Every so often he got a passing thought that Hatsume could have been a hero if she'd wanted to. Whenever she gave him a death glare, he was honestly surprised he didn't keel over and die. Was it a side effect of her quirk? Maybe if she trained it she could shoot lasers out of her eyes?

"STOP MUMBLING, AND TELL ME WHY THE FUCK YOU DID THAT!"

Midoriya got a hold of himself. "You've been obsessed with cleaning, and it's causing problems." He gestured at the mud puddle. "See? A little dirt isn't a bad thing."

"A little…" Hatsume stood up. Midoriya had to force himself to keep his eyes up, her wet and muddy shirt was clinging to her body in interesting ways. Unfortunately, it was too little too late, as she noticed when his eyes briefly dipped to her chest. "Seriously?!" She reached down, picked up a handful of mud, and threw it at his chest.

"Hey! That's my good work shirt." Midoriya protested. He picked up a clod of dirt and dropped it on her head.

"Oh, it's on now!" Hatsume tackled Midoriya, pushing him into another puddle that was behind him. The pair rolled around in the mud, grappling with each other to get on top. Grunts and shouts of protest eventually devolved into squeals and laughter as the bubble of tension burst, and they started to have fun.

Finally Hatsume ended up on top, sitting on her boyfriend's stomach, as they panted heavily. Both combatants had wide smiles on their faces underneath all of the mud. Hatsume leaned down, and gave him a quick kiss on a small patch of cheek that had avoided the worst of the mess. "So am I allowed to say we need a bath now?"

Midoriya laughed. "Yeah, let's go."

Washed of all of the mud, the pair sat together in the bathtub. Midoriya relaxed back against the wall, while Hatsume sat between his legs, and leaned back against his chest. Midoriya's arms were wrapped loosely around her torso, while she picked at some dirt hiding under her nails.

Midoriya was feeling so relaxed and warm that he was dozing off when Hatsume gave a big sigh. "Sorry for going crazy again," she said.

Midoriya tightened his hug. "It's fine. You've been a passionate person for as long as I've known you. I knew what I was getting into when we started dating."

"Yeah, and when I can't direct my 'passion' into something constructive, I go overboard and mess everything up."

Midoriya opened his eyes, and looked at her. She was sunk down in the water, only her nose and eyes sticking out, and kept twiddling her fingers in embarrassment. He laid a kiss on the back of her head. Then he lifted her face out of the water, hooked his chin over her shoulder, and pressed their cheeks together. "Hey. You know I love you, right?"

Hatsume nodded, but didn't say anything.

"Then you know you're stuck with me. And I'm going to help you find another outlet."

Hatsume groaned in frustration. "Like what? I literally went crazy overboard from cleaning! You can't get much more constructive than that."

"Cleaning the apartment is a constructive target for your passion, but it's just not enough. Building your babies was a different task every day, every contract. Cleaning the same apartment day after day would drive anyone crazy. We'll find some other outlets for you so that you don't go overboard."

Hatsume lifted her head, nuzzling her cheek against his. "You think it will work?"

Midoriya shrugged. "It's worth a shot."

Hatsume nodded. "OK. We'll do it." She turned around in his grasp so they were facing each other, wrapped her arms around his neck, and poured her excess passion into a kiss.

Midoriya returned the kiss eagerly, tightening the hug, and inhaling sharply through his nose. They kissed and cuddled for a while, not saying a word, until one of Hatsume's hands reached between them, and stroked his hardening cock. When they broke apart, she had that Cheshire grin on her face that drove him wild. "I could feel you poking my belly button," she accused.

Midoriya blushed lightly. "Couldn't help it. I'm in the bath with the sexiest girl alive."

"Psssh," Hatsume scoffed. "Flattery will get you everywhere." She sat back on her knees, allowing her large breasts to break the surface of the water. Her nipples were already standing tall as her own libido started working. "Bath water is the anti-lubricant. So while I'd love to ride you in the bath, that just sounds painful. Think you can get me going before we start?

Midoriya smiled. "What did you have in mind?"

Grinning, Hatsume stood up, then turned around to face the wall. She bent over, presenting her ass and pussy to him, and supported herself with her hands on the wall.

Midoriya took the hint, and grabbed onto her hips with both hands, before sticking out his tongue, and licking her pussy from clit to taint.

Hatsume's low moans echoed off of the bathroom tile, and she bit her bottom lip in pleasure. She leaned over further, putting her hands on the edge of the tub, and pushed her pussy back into his face, trying to shove as much of it in his mouth as she could.

Midoriya eagerly ate her out, her moans and scent driving him wild, and making his cock throb in anticipation. He loved to go down on her, to make her scream for him. He pointed his tongue, and wormed it into her as far as he could, while his fingers reached up to twiddle her clit.

Hatsume gasped, and scrabbled at the tile as her boyfriend pleasured her. Her moans grew in volume as he worked her over with his fingers and tongue. "Ah! Izuku!" she cried. "Quirk!"

Midoriya took the hint, and activated one percent of One for All, allowing him to move his fingers faster, and adding the pleasant bonus of a tingling sensation in her nethers as green lightning arced across his skin and hers.

That was enough to push her over the line. Hatsume screamed in pleasure as her pussy rhythmically clamped down on his tongue, her juices flowing fast and thick along his tongue and down his chin. Her legs nearly gave out as she rode the wave, but a strong hand under her torso kept her from falling into the water.

Midoriya kept his tongue buried inside of her and strumming her clit until he felt her hand tap his. He pulled back, wiping his chin on his arm, and helped her sit on the edge of the tub so that his hard work wasn't washed away by sitting in the water again.

Hatsume panted heavily, gasping for breath as she came down from her orgasm. "Oh man, that really clears the head," she said between breaths. She looked up at her boyfriend with a wide smile across her face.

Midoriya returned the smile, knowing it would be his turn soon. His hand gripped and stroked his cock under the water, keeping himself ready.

With one final whoosh of breath Hatsume sat up, recovered. She looked down at her boyfriend, and shook her head. "Ah ah ah! Don't you go wasting that under the water! You gotta stick it inside me!"

Midoriya chuckled. "All right, just let me go get a condom." He stood to leave, the water streaming from his body.

Hatsume's mouth started to water as his cock came into view, standing proudly out from his body. She shook her head, trying to concentrate. "No need! Just snap your fingers three times."

Midoriya blinked in confusion, but did as he was told. Snap snap snap.

A buzzing sound started up from somewhere in the apartment. Midoriya looked worriedly out the door of the bathroom, but a glance at Hatsume's excited expression put him at ease.

About thirty seconds later, a tiny drone carrying a foil packet flew into the bathroom. It hovered next to Midoriya, waiting. He looked at his girlfriend in confusion.

Hatsume's grin was so wide Midoriya wondered if the top of her head would fall off. "Hold out your hand!" she said, bouncing excitedly.

Midoriya did as instructed, and the drone dropped the foil packet in his hand before flying away. It was a condom. He looked at her, a feeling of dread washing over him. "You didn't…"

Hatsume held up her hands. "No, not since the trial. I made that baby back in March for our anniversary. But with the robot, the arrest, the trial and everything, I hadn't been able to tell you about it." She shrugged. "We've only had sex a couple of times since then, and it has always been in the bedroom where we keep the condoms anyway. This was the first opportunity to give it a try."

Midoriya sighed, both in relief and a little melancholy. He still had her gift in his sock drawer. "So all I have to do is snap my fingers three times, and a drone will bring me a condom anywhere in the apartment?"

Hatsume nodded. "Uh huh!" She stood, and pressed herself against him, grabbing the base of his cock. "So what do you say we put that condom to good use?"