genko woke with a start upon feeling strong arms wrapping around her torso and pulling her backward. Her initial reaction was to fight against the pull as alerts popped up on her HUD warning her that she was being grabbed. It took her a few seconds to regain her sense of awareness, but soon enough she realized that the person pulling her in was, in fact, Saitama. Her alerts shut off and she calmed down, but only for a fraction of a second before Saitama took the chance to hug her fully against him. She felt something hard pressing against her backside, and let out a gasp when Saitama started slowly rocking against her.

"Sensei…?" Her voice came out small.

"Gen…" he replied sleepily.

Genoko stilled when he said her name. So he was dreaming about her. A cold sensation rushed through her as she realized what that meant. She's often had thoughts about what it would be like to be with him, but brushed it off as she figured he would never see her in that way. Now, she understood that hewasattracted to her, and in this moment she didn't know whether to feel joy or fear, for this was a terribly inconvenient way to find out.

Inconvenient, though not unwelcome. As Genoko felt his erection rubbing against her, she couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to have him inside. It took all of her willpower not to rock back against him.

...She should wake him up.

"Sensei...Saitama…" She tried again, moving her hand to try and gently pry his arms away. The attempt didn't work, however, because sleepy Saitama seemed to take her touch as an invitation to grope her. He moved his hand up to rub and squeeze at her breast, and planted kisses along the backside of her neck. Surprised, she let out a high pitched gasp. "Ah…!"

"Cute…" he mumbled, movements getting rougher each time he felt her squirm.

Genoko's core lit up brightly, and heat started pooling to her groin. She shouldn't be enjoying this as much as she was, but she couldn't help it. The way Saitama was using her right now felt good, and she had to admit that she liked it a little rough. Still, though, he was asleep. She shouldn't be encouraging this. Would he really mind, though…? He was dreaming abouther, after all. Plus, he was much stronger than her, she didn't really have a choice…

That's what she could tell him, if he got suspicious.

Slowly, she encouraged his other hand to move down, pulling her pants down to slip it between her thighs. She pressed his hand against her arousal, humping against it as he lazily rubbed her. Somehow, even though he wasn't focused on getting her off, having him touch her like thisat allfelt better than any time she's done it herself. His skin felt pleasantly warm, and she loved the feeling of his fingers moving against her vulva. She let out a moan each time he rubbed against her clit, and his movements seemed to get more lucid each time he heard her.

Soon enough, he started spreading apart her entrance, curiously slipping a finger in, and receiving a loud moan in return. Genoko slapped a hand on her mouth to stifle it, but she already guessed it was too late. Quietly, nervously, she whispered "Sensei?"

"Gen...ko…" he mumbled.

He was still asleep. How could he still be asleep through this? The way his hand was moving, it definitely didn't feel like it.

Steam released through the vents on her shoulders as she attempted to calm herself once again. This moment felt incredibly stressful, yet the adrenaline rush she received from the fear of getting caught made her more excited.

Her hips rocked more vigorously against his hand, and she placed her own hand over his, trying to encourage him to move faster. He dipped another finger in, and she let out a stifled moan. His fingers felt so good inside of her, but they didn't fill her up nearly enough. She wanted the real thing.

She moved his hand out of the way, receiving a disappointed grunt in response, and pulled her pants down further. Reaching a hand back, she stroked slowly at Saitama's cock before reaching for the hem of his pants and boxers and pulling those down as well. She typically might have waited longer, but she was getting impatient, and Saitama could wake up at any time…

Spreading her legs and moving her hips back, she led his tip to the entrance of her warmth, slowly moved it inside, letting out a delighted sigh as she felt him pushing into her.

"Sensei, you're so big," she whispered, "truly incredible in every way."

Those embarrassing words might have made Saitama blush, but miraculously, he was still too deep in his sleep to hear them.

His movements started slow, but his pace soon quickened each time Genoko rocked back. He panted and moved his hands under her shirt, squeezing and playing with her breasts as he thrusted deeper inside. Genoko was no longer able to stifle her moans, so she instead let herself be as loud as she wanted. His pace grew faster, rougher, and before long, she felt his hands move around her stomach, holding her in tightly and letting out once last groan before filling her with his cum.

He panted as he released her, starting to move away, but she grabbed at his arms. It was over far too quickly. She wanted more, she wanted…

"Genoko?"

If Genoko still had a heart, it definitely would have stopped upon hearing her name spoken so clearly right now. Nervously, she turned around to look at Saitama, who had a disturbed look on his face.

There was no way to hide the evidence. Both of their pants were down, Genoko's shirt was lifted up with Saitama's hands still underneath it, and his dick was wet and dripping with semen. She released her grip on his arms, and he moved away quickly, pulling up his pants and refusing to meet her eyes.

"Did I hurt you?" He asked.

"N-no, you didn't, I…" She trailed off as she studied the look on his face. He looked both upset and embarrassed, and she felt guilty. She wanted to explain. "Sensei, I--"

"I'm sorry." He said quickly, and rushed out of the room.

"Wait--!" Before she had a chance to talk, she heard the bathroom door slam shut.

She sighed. At least the moment was good while it lasted. She would have to bring up the conversation again once he was calmed down enough to talk