23

My maid's desire


The sun was setting, signifying the end of their family outing. Eri and Kota were saying goodbye to each other at the train station. Jiro said she would escort Kota home, while Momo, Izuku, and Eri would head back to his home.

Izuku leaned down to his fan, offering his hand to him, just as he did to greet him earlier today. "It was nice seeing you again, Kota, please feel free to visit whenever you want to, I'm already looking forward to the next time you come over!" Izuku gave his little brother that sunshine smile.

It caused Kota to bashfully shake his hand back but for a moment he honestly replied to his hero, matching the smile. "I will!"

"Oh, Kyoka, please message me when you get Kota home safely, and then again when you do the same for yourself." Momo said to her best friend as the train started to arrive.

Annoyed but caringly, Kyoka rolled her eyes at her, "Yeah dude, I'll try but I can't promise anything, I mean what if I forget." She chuckled, as she shook her head with her earjacks swaying side to side.

"Don't worry, big sis Momo, I'll remind Aunty-Kyoka."

"My, aren't you thoughtful, Kota, I really do appreciate that. We have to take care of each other, right?" As she bent down to give her little brother a hug.

Kota almost backed away from embarrassment but reluctantly hugged her back, not able to resist a growing blush as he received an embrace from his Onee-san.

"Oi, who are you calling an aunty? I'm not some old lady, you know. This is why I hate kids." Kyoka had grabbed his hand after he broke away from Momo dragging him along, 'If anything I'm the tomboy tsundere!'

As they entered the train, Kota replied to her with an earnest grin, "I only call you that because, you're really good at taking care of us."

And as the doors were closing, Izuku and Momo could only hear her embarrassed, "Kyaa!" As the train began to leave.

After the train was out of view, they began to leave the platform, with Izuku picking up Eri and giving her a piggyback ride, similar to when he fought overhaul. "Ah, Eri, you must be tired after playing all day with Kota, don't worry, I'll carry you back."

She nodded against his back, holding on to his shoulders. "It was fun!"

Both Izuku and Momo smiled at her response as the three of them headed home.

After arriving home, the three of them settled in for the evening by watching cartoons together, with all of them sitting on the couch. Izuku was on one side, Momo was on the other, with Eri sitting in between them.

Momo and Izuku would steal glances towards each other as Eri happily watched the TV. They both blushed when they caught the other glancing at each other, quickly shifting their eyes. They bashfully built up the nerve to lock eye contact again, this time not breaking it. As they started at each other from across the couch, Momo lifted up one of her hands, and twinkled her fingers at him, pretending he was far away. Izuku quietly held back a chuckle, only able to smirk as he waved back at her.

Eri was too busy watching TV to notice anything going on between the two. 'Ah, screw it, I'm going for the oldest trick in the book!' Izuku reaffirmed his resolve as he pretend to yawn raising his hands up before laying them back down as he used one to reach across over the couch to Momo's side. She couldn't help but to giggle at his obvious action, hiding her mouth with one hand to keep silent, yet reaching over with her other hand to reciprocate his actions, letting their fingers interlock, as they held hands on the couch above Eri's head.

One gave a squeeze,

And the other squeezed back.

Their hands continued to hold on to each other as they watched TV together, that was until Momo felt a small body snuggling against her, making comfy sleeping noises. They both glanced down and in between them, seeing Eri contently falling to sleep.

They both smiled at her as their hands separated, Izuku spoke in a whisper, as to not wake her. "Here, Momo, I'll take her off your hands. I can put her to bed in my mom's room."

Yaoyorozu shook her head following it up with one of her beloved sighs. "No, don't worry about it, Darling. I'm happy to do it." She said as she gently scooped up the little girl in her arms as she carefully got up.

"Oh, okay, if you're sure. I'll go clean up the kitchen." He mentioned as stood up next to her, Eri and Kota had kinda made a mess there, earlier today when they were making sandwiches. She nodded as she began to carry the sleeping child to his mother's room.

"Shh, Shh..." Momo soothed the little girl in her arms as she reached the bed in his mother's room. "Sleep tight, sweetie." Momo said as she laid her down on the bed.

But just before she had completely let her go, Eri mumbled it with a sleepy slur, "Night... Mama..."

"Wh-What..?" Her eyes were wide as she pulled away from her, taking a few weak steps back away from the bed, still staring at the little girl. It wasn't simply what Eri said that affected her but also how she said it. It was completely warm and trusting. She let out a shaky breath as her eyes began to well up with a salty liquid threatening to spill. She cupped one hand over her mouth as if to capture her trembling breath as her other hand clasped around her wrist to keep her hand held up. She squeezed her eyes shut, refusing to let anything spill. After a moment of allowing herself to be conflicted and vulnerable to the word mother, she finally removed her hand from her mouth, letting out a sniffling giggle. She walked back to Eri, making sure she was wrapped by the blanket as she whispered, "I'll always be here for you, okay?"

And as she left the room, she didn't see the smile spread across Eri's sleeping face.

Momo grew a small but content smile as she stared at Izuku. He was cleaning the kitchen after the mess the kids made but didn't seem to be annoyed by it, in fact, it looked as if he was smiling, even chuckling a bit, as if remembering the fun they were having in the kitchen that led to this mess. And for some reason, she couldn't stop thinking about how caring Izuku was.

She didn't know why she did it, maybe it was because he never really asked her for anything despite being his maid, maybe it was because he didn't pressure her into revealing her problems despite being worried, maybe it was because even though she said that Master would always be a priority for her, he was the one treating her with importance... Or maybe it was because, without even him realizing, he made her happy, feeling at home. She didn't know why she did it but she walked up to him, and when he noticed her, turning in her direction, without hesitation, she grabbed his cheeks with both her hands and pulled his face to hers, mashing their lips together.

Izuku was wide-eyed, not expecting her warm lips to mesh with his, moving up and down. He closed his eyes as he held back a groan, feeling her lightly bite his bottom lip as she became more forceful, pushing him back, being pressed up against the kitchen counter.

"M-Momo?" He confusingly asked in between their lips breaking apart and reuniting.

"It's your fault." She was speaking in her sighing voice, yet it had the allure of domination behind it. She had a half-lidded stare and misty eyes of pure infatuation.

"H-Huh?" Was all he could mumble before she captured his lips again.

"I was supposed to take care of you as your maid, and yet you're the one..." She didn't finish the sentence implying the rest with her kiss.

Izuku still didn't understand what she meant with her words yet felt he understood her feelings through her actions, beginning to kiss her back with the same affection as her, as their make-out grew more intense. Not only that, Izuku had been craving her. Since she became his girlfriend they hadn't had a moment alone together and Momo felt the same way along with the overwhelming emotions she was trying to etch into her kiss.

"Wh-What..." He tried to speak in-between their kisses, "About... Eri?" He didn't want to wake her up and have her see what was going on.

"Then I guess we're going to have to be quiet this time, ne?" She pulled away from him, as she lowered her hands and clasped his, dragging him along to wherever she desired. Izuku gulped because this was a different side to Momo he had ever seen. She wasn't the elegant school girl that attended U.A. She wasn't the playful teasing neko-maid he had gotten to know, she wasn't even the endearing girlfriend he had fallen for. To him, in this moment, Momo Yaoyorozu was a dominant mistress, he couldn't deny, and he didn't want to deny.

He gulped when they had reached the door to his room. Her hand was on the handle about to open it. "H-Huh, Momo? What are you..?" But he couldn't finish his own thoughts.

With a tender click, she opened the door before turning around to him, pulling on his hand as she led them inside. She then leaned close to his ear, whispering it with a sensual sigh,

"Ara, ara, wasn't I clear enough? I want you to fuck me again, like you did at the hotel..."