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by Nexus Sannin

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10. Rumi

Her Little Green Bunny

by Zabeck

After the Yakuza raid Izuku learns that a hero wants him to intern with him. Turns out its his hero crush Miruko. Just what will happen between them?

Notes

special thanks to Irmadbro for editing this giant fic of mine.

This story had several inspirations, from Zeuzul's 'Buns and Roses' to a lovely piece of artwork by Ari with the original height difference I wanted to use: https//en/artworks/83765638 some cowards said no to my plans.

To Yesmar1020, I hope this kills you.

Also yes I know Rumi is shorter than Izuku but I don't care, she exudes amazon energy and thus is tall in this fic.

Inspired by Buns and Roses by Zeuzul

Zeuzul

Chapter 1

Izuku rubbed his hand, the scars weren't bothering him this morning, rather it had felt stiff when he had woken up.

"Is something wrong, Deku?" Uraraka asked, standing by his desk, looking at his hand curiously.

"N-No, nothing is wrong, my hand was just a little stiff this morning is all," he replied, flexing his fingers before curling them into a fist.

"Maybe you should check it out with Recovery Girl?" she suggested.

"She already knows," he replied, "she said with all of the damage my hands have undergone, some serious nerve damage is to be expected."

"Oh," she softly muttered, "I'm sorry."

"It isn't your fault, I did it to myself, pushing my body beyond what it could handle from my quirk," he mused, flexing each finger individually.

She frowned at that. "Still though, you got all of them from just this year alone so far."

"Yeah, but Eri seems to like them," he mumbled, a soft smile forming on his lips as he thought of the little girl.

"That little girl you saved?"

"Yeah, she has her own scars that she feels self conscious about, so her seeing me display mine with pride seems to help," he explained, placing his hand back on the table.

"That's so sweet of you, Deku!" she exclaimed, smiling back at him, "I hope I can meet her next time she comes to visit you.

There was a knock on the classroom door, before it opened revealing the small form of All Might, or Yagi Toshinori as he told them to call him now. "I'm not interrupting anything am I?" he asked Aizawa who rolled his head to the side to look at the man better.

"No, they are either getting a head start on their homework or on conversing amongst themselves," he answered.

Ashido let out a startled shriek of, "There's homework?" While Yaoyorozu simply sighed at the pink girl's antics.

"Did you need something, Yagi?" Aizawa asked the skinny blond.

"Yes, I wanted to speak with Midoriya. It's about his internship status," he supplied.

Izuku frowned at that. Only a few people in his class knew that he was interning with Sir Nighteye when the man passed away.

Aizawa nodded. "Go ahead, take the problem child for the rest of the day."

All Might motioned for him to follow, turning around without checking that he had actually gotten up to follow.

Izuku grabbed his backpack and hurried after his mentor, curious as to what needed to be discussed. "All Might, not to be rude, but I thought I wouldn't have any more internships until the class as a whole were required to take one?" he questioned upon catching up to the man.

"That is true, however we received a request from a hero who was interested in you after seeing you fight against Chisaki," the man informed him.

"One of the heroes there?" he asked, running through his mind which ones he was with. Rock Lock didn't seem to be very fond of him or his classmates, and Fatgum already had Kirishima and Amajiki with him. Bubblegirl and Centipeder were busy taking over Nighteye's agency, so they wouldn't have the time. Ryukyu was busy with Nejire, Tsu, and Uraraka as well. That left Kesagiri Man, Mr. Brave and some other heroes he didn't get to meet and talk with.

"Nope!" All Might called out.

"Wait, I mumbled all of that?" he asked, feeling embarrassed about his muttering.

"You did, but good reasoning; however, the hero in question wasn't there at all. Your fight got recorded by a police officer, and Ryukyu showed the footage to some of her fellow heroes," the skinny man replied.

"So who is this hero? Wait, someone Ryukyu knows? Doesn't she mainly work with the other heroines?" he immediately asked.

"Yes, she does. Good job you figured out it's a heroine," All Might chuckled.

"Does she know—" he looked around to see if they were alone "—about my quirk?"

Seeing him look around before continuing the question, the man paused. "No, she does not. I know One for All is your quirk now, but it's existence should only be shared with those you trust and only if truly needed."

"It makes sense, I just hate that I had to lie to my mother," he muttered.

The man was silent for several seconds. "We can discuss informing her of the truth in the future, but do remember that she was against you returning to UA after my retirement. The fact that I chose you to be my successor may incite her."

He suppressed a shudder at the thought of his mother raging at a weakened All Might, worst yet she could probably throw the man now given his light frame.

Upon reaching a door, All Might stopped, before knocking on it. "We're here," he called out, opening the door for him to enter first.

Izuku stepped through the doorway and paused. There before him was the back of a heroine, his

eyes darted down before he realized it, seeing a white puff of hair resting over her rather generous ass. An ass that was sticking out of the sides of the white and purple hero suit she wore. Her dark, toned skin rippled with toned muscled as she shifted to turn around. Her legs were clad in purple thigh high boots that made his mouth water as he noticed the slight indent of where skin met boot. Her body twisted showing him her chest, where a large golden crescent moon sat upon her equally generous breasts. A collar of white fur separated her face from the suit, a confident smirk sat upon her face as deep ruby red eyes framed by thick, long eyelashes gleamed as she also began sizing him up. Her hair, as white as her hero suit cascaded down behind her, dancing over her toned thighs, as two large ears shot up from the sea of white.

He was staring at the Rabbit Hero Miruko.

"So you're Deku?" she said, looking down at him. "You seem pretty short, but then again I was a little pipsqueak myself once!"

He simply nodded. His favorite heroine, his hero crush, knew his hero name.

"Gotta say, seeing you now, you don't look like much to me. That bag of bones behind you looks like more of a hero than you do!" she snarked.

His mood shifted. "He is not a bag of bones!" he yelled at her, stepping forward, his hand tightening.

"There it is!" she exclaimed, strutting forward. "The look you gave that yakuza punk when you beat his ass. That's what I wanted to see from you." She stood before him looking down at him, a grin spread across her face.

"What do you want from me?" he asked her, voice harsher than normal.

She threw her head back and laughed, her hands settling on her hips as she cocked them to the side. "I could kick you through the wall faster than you could raise your guard, and you have the balls to demand answers from me. Oh, I like you already Deku."

He raised an eyebrow, doing his best to not let the fact that she could in fact kick him through the wall scare him.

"Ryukyu showed me and the others your fight, of course the girls were busy cooing over the little pipsqueak on your back the entire time," she stated.

"Eri, her name is Eri," he informed her.

She smiled. "Eri then, but I didn't pay attention to that. No I saw your power and I was curious, I looked up your Sports Festival footage since I don't bother watching that crap. I gotta say, you improved big time. It was like seeing two different people. You went from breaking your bones to throwing down with a yakuza boss in mere months with no damage—"

"No. Every punch, every kick, every move I made shattered my bones. I don't know how many times I broke my body in that fight," he quickly interjected.

Her grin fell. "Then how did you look unhurt?" "That's classified," he cryptically replied.

She scowled at that. "It must be her quirk then." He froze.

"For sure her quirk, given your reaction," she mused. "You feel protective of her, I see that now. You broke your body for her, and she fixed it with her quirk."

He slowly nodded.

"I may like to fight nonstop, but that doesn't mean I'm some muscle head like your average strength quirk user," she announced.

"I'm still waiting to know why you wanted to see me." he said, still annoyed with her. 'Never meet your heroes,' he thought to himself, then shot a glance to All Might, 'well some of them at least.'

She smirked at him once more. "I wanted to size you up, and I'll be honest: you didn't match what

I was expecting at all."

He felt disappointed by those words, even if she was rubbing him the wrong way, it still hurt.

"But that isn't bad," she tacked on. "It's better. No, Deku. I heard that Sir Nighteye died in that raid. I'm here to break my own words. I always said taking sidekicks showed that you weren't strong, that I wouldn't team up. But you showed promise in that fight. Plus your kicks need some serious work!"

"What?" he asked, not sure if he heard her right.

"You heard me. You show some serious promise, but your kicks suck ass," she explained.

"You want me to intern with you—"

She cut him off by slapping a hand over his mouth. "Don't you say that phrase. I am merely showing a fellow kicker how to kick better."

'She really doesn't like the idea of sidekicks or interns,' he mused.

"Good, now go get changed into your hero suit, and meet me outside," she ordered. He vigorously nodded his head and took off.

"Fuck!" Izuku screamed, as Miruko tackled him, quickly wrapping her legs around his head. "Got you Deku!" she smugly stated, legs tightening around his head.

He had been working alongside her for a few weeks now, and every day started the same, a spar. Sadly it also ended the same way. Him tapping out as she subdued him in a different way, but he'd noticed that her go to was locking his head between her thighs. He'd been mortified the first time she had done it, she was already a good bit taller than he was. She had literally used him as a boob shelf once when she came to see what he was looking at last week. They had quickly separated, him hiding his red face, while her tanned cheeks held a slight pink tint to them.

But now when she did it, he found himself afterwards in the showers at her agency furiously beating off just so he could get the sensation of her thighs wrapped around his head out of his head, and face her without sporting a raging erection. He'd always had a crush on her, but when your crush crushes your head between her thighs and sometimes sits on your face... He had needs that he had to take care of.

"Giving up?" she teased, looking him in the eye best she could.

"No!" he roared, adjusting himself to push back against her. Sometimes he could topple her and would climb on top of her, but given his size he couldn't pin her very well. A fact she would point out every time she would throw him back onto the mat.

"I like your fire Deku!" she roared, twisting her legs to throw him off balance.

Suddenly he could breathe better once more as her legs left his head. He took a deep gulp of air, just as she brought her foot down on his shoulder. Being off balance he fell backwards, leaving himself open.

Miruko sprung forward, landing on top of him, she grabbed his hands and held them above his head on the mat, while she sat down on lap to keep his legs stabilized. "Got ya!" she happily exclaimed.

He sighed, another loss.

"Oi! Don't look so down, you did well today," she quickly said. He nodded. "Y-You think so?"

"Yeah, you lasted longer by a few seconds, even pushed back at one point," she explained. "If I used my quirk—"

"If you used your quirk you wouldn't learn shit!" she interrupted him. "What are you going to do when you meet someone who can go toe-to-toe with you?"

Muscular's crazed look flashed before him, his eyes hardening as he remembered the villain who wanted to kill Kota.

She froze. "You already have. Spill." It wasn't a simple question, it was a command.

"Muscular, during the training camp in the forest."

"You fought, Muscular?" she asked, awe evident in her voice.

"I did, he was trying to kill the son of the Water Hoses for what they did to his eye," he explained. "What happened, who beat him?"

"I did."

She froze once more. "You beat Muscular. When you were still breaking your bones just to throw a punch?"

He nodded.

"God damn kid," she muttered leaning in close, "that makes me want to fight you all out even more now."

"Really?" he asked.

"But not now," she said, releasing his hands sitting up on his lap.

"How come?" he asked, doing his best to ignore how her ass felt on him.

"You still need help with your fighting style, sure you've gotten better at kicking," she began sighing as she continued, "but kicking doesn't solve everything. Sometimes you have to grab the villain and hold them down as you kick the shit out them." she threw her head back and laughed, sending vibrations down her body and into him.

He jolted, feeling himself start to grow hard. He suddenly twisted to the side, catching her off guard as she slid off of him as he sat upright.

"Hey, you threw me off! Good job there Deku," she teased.

He simply nodded.

"Now, let's go again," she stated, standing up she towered over him.

"Huh?" he asked, but was cut off as she reached down, and picked up by the back of his hero suit, setting him on his feet.

Her hand lingered on the back of his neck a bit as she ran her hands over his cowl. "I've never seen you wear this part before."

"Wait!"

"Nope!" She grabbed it and pulled it up and over his head.

He stood there in his now full suit, green mask over his face. "Bunny ears!" she excitedly exclaimed, a large smile on her face.

"They aren't bunny ears," he muttered, looking away from her bright smile.

"I think I would know bunny ears." she said, leaning forward herself, as her ears bumped into the protrusions of his cowl.

"They're meant to be All Might's bangs, it was an homage to him," he meekly explained. "Wait! Is this why all of the girls in the hero course call me a little green bunny?" he suddenly asked.

"Little. Green. Bunny," Miruko slowly said, pronouncing each word with emphasis. "I'm not a bunny," he muttered.

"Little green bunny," she repeated.

"No," he whined, he couldn't live with his crush teasing him like this.

"Well I'm a big brown bunny," she stated.

"I—True, you are a big brown bunny," he stated, slightly confused, but glad she stopped calling him a bunny. It's so insulting.

"You thought I was insulting you?"

"I said that out loud?" he gasped, clasping his hands over his mouth. 'Crap what else have I said out loud?' he thought while biting his tongue to keep from slipping. 'Gods I hope I never muttered anything perverted about her!'

"You did say it out loud," she replied, "if you don't like it, I won't call you that." "T-Thank you."

"Unless it's just us," she tagged on, smirking at him. "Miruko," he whined.

"Miruko nothing," she shot back. "Now get ready, I want you to initiate the grapple this time, and I'll point out where you're fucking up."

'So crass, but it's also kinda hot. No! No getting turned on again, I'll just beat off twice after this.'

Rumi smiled as her little green bunny got ready to tackle her. 'Wait. Mine? When did I start considering him mine?' she asked herself. A little voice in her replied, 'About when you discovered you liked how his head looked between your legs, his green hair tickling your thighs. And the time you sat your fat ass on his face by accident and the fact that you fuck yourself silly with a green rubber cock after he leaves since then.' She scowled at her inner self's reasoning.

Deku, or Izuku as she called him when alone, charged at her; dropping low he caught her midsection with his shoulder, and quickly shot upwards. A desperate attempt to throw a woman who could counter the move by simply standing up. She swallowed her pride and let him topple her onto the mat. She suppressed a smile at his amazed look as he did his best to straddle her, he couldn't quite reach all of the points he needed to apply pressure to, but his determination showed that he knew what needed to be done. As always he was careful to avoid touching her tits when applying pressure to her upper torso. 'Why can't he just grab them already. Why must he be so damn pure?!'

"Got you!" he cheerfully exclaimed, his arm wrapped around hers to immobilize it. "Not bad, but you forgot something."

"What was that?" he asked, cocking his head to the side.

She suppressed a coo at the sight of it. "This!" she yelled, flipping them over so she was atop of him once more.

He wrapped his legs around her waist. "I won't give up!"

She froze as she felt his slender yet muscular legs wrap themselves around her waist.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked her, sounding worried.

'You aren't inside of me. What?' She shook her head. "Surprised you pulled off such a risky move is all."

"Risky—"

The bunny girl lifted herself up, holding onto him as he was brought up into the air against his will.

He freaked out, and latched onto her, his body flush against hers, while his head was firmly planted between her breasts.

She quickly fell forward, slamming his back into the mat, where she lay atop him, looking down at his stunned face. "Risky in that I or any villain larger than you can crush you beneath ourselves."

He let out a whimper, "my hip..."

She quickly disentangled herself from him, his legs stayed spread apart. "Which side hurts?" she quickly asked, not seeing any damage through his hero suit.

"Right," he gasped, placing his hand upon his waist, gently rubbing it.

"I didn't feel anything break when I slammed you into the ground," she remarked, hesitating to touch him.

"It didn't feel like a break, like I'm used to. More of a crushing pain, yet sharp."

She looked down to her waist, and saw the metal on her sides. "My hero suit dug into your hip," she remarked, running her hand over it.

"It's fine, I made a mistake in trying to keep a hold of you," he muttered.

"No, it isn't."

"Heroes get hurt," he muttered, looking away from him, "I'm used to getting hurt by others."

"I'm doing this to help you, hurting you doesn't help you!"

"I know to look at the person's outfit to see if it has anything that can be used to hurt me if I get too close," he somberly replied.

She scowled. This was the one thing that truly annoyed her about him. He had no interest in keeping himself safe. It was infuriating how often he spoke of being a shield for those in need, of taking the hits they couldn't. Just the other week he had literally saved a civilian from a villain's attack by jumping in front of it, taking it himself. She had then beaten the villain senseless, then chewed him out for not simply taking the villain out first.

He's meekly apologized, stating that it hadn't occurred to him. He had simply moved and taken the hit.

"Midoriya," she sighed using his name for once.

He looked up at her, looking worried like he should be. "Go home once you can get up, we're done for the day." "I can still train!"

"No!"

He flinched away from her.

"I may have done more damage to you then we realize, have that old lady check you over. I can't train you if you're broken. A broken hero on the field is useless—"

"I'm not useless!" He yelled at her, tears forming in his eyes.

She was speechless. The little hero, who fought Muscular, who fought the yakuza boss, thought that she considered him useless. "You're not, but I refuse to train someone who won't take their own health and safety into consideration."

He looked down at that.

"Go back to UA, get checked out. Tomorrow come here after your classes have ended and we will go on patrol together."

"Yes, Miruko," he replied, turning to head to the lockers. "You'll never be useless to me," she muttered.

The following day Izuku was standing in front of Miruko's agency, dressed in his hero suit, his cowl hanging behind his back.

"Good to see you here Deku," the heroine greeted him.

"Hello Miruko," he greeted, doing his best to seem cheerful. She frowned. "No cowl today?"

"No," he replied, "I'm gonna look into a redesign. I don't why it makes everyone think of a bunny. I wanted to emulate All Might's smile and hair."

"Oh," she muttered, "I rather liked the bunny look myself, makes you look more approachable. You don't want to look like you're in a constant need to take a shit like Endeavor, or a complete fool like Hawks."

"What?" he shouted, surprised by how she described the Number One and Two Hero.

"Look at Endeavor and tell me that isn't the face of a man who needed to shit thirty minutes ago," she told him, shifting her weight as she leaned to her left, her hips jutting out to the right.

"H-How is Hawks a fool?" He asked, sure he didn't like Endeavor due to what Shouto told him about his father. But Hawks? He seemed so cool.

"Look at Hawks and tell me you don't see the face of a complete bum who wandered into his job by accident. Sure he saves people, but he has nothing about him that brings people in."

"Huh," he muttered, rubbing his chin.

"Think about the girl, Eri, you saved. Would she approach someone who looked upset or that they didn't care?" she asked him.

He stopped. "She ran into me by accident when she tried to escape, I only wore my cowl once around her, and it was when I first met Chisaki," he said, tightening his fist. "I was forced to give her back to him. I let her go back to him, let him abuse her again."

Miruko wrapped an arm around his shoulder as she crouched down to his level. "Listen, we've all done stuff we regret in the field. But next time a little girl runs to you looking for safety, you'll know how to kick the ass of the bastard chasing her, my little green bunny," she stated, grabbing

his cowl and pulling it up onto his head with a soft smile.

He was glad she had pulled the cowl on as he felt his cheeks begin to burn.

"Now then, let's get to hopping," she declared, bounding off down the street.

He sparked with green electricity and took off after her. He caught up to her as they bounced from building to building, her always in the lead.

She looked behind herself, giving him one of her smug smiles as she sped up.

He followed suit, keeping pace with her, but never alongside her. Not because he didn't want to, but because she wouldn't let him. Everytime he went to the side, she would adjust and get back in front of him. At first he thought she was being competitive, wanting him to go faster and harder to match her, but then he saw it. Her tail would shake every now and then. He had asked her in the first week if she was able to move it, or if it was just there. She'd responded by shaking it for him

She was shaking her tail as he followed behind her.

'It's like she wants me to look at her ass.' his mind blanked at that thought. 'No that can't be it, I'm just her intern she couldn't like me that way.' A voice in the back of his head spoke up then, 'Yet you spent last night furiously beating off to the memory of your head between her thighs and the time she sat on your face.' he grumbled at that. "Living next to Mineta is a hazard, it has to be.' He continued on, doing his best to not blatantly stare at her ass as they patrolled the city, but still enjoyed the sight of it.

"There!" she called out, taking off after pointing out a crowd up ahead. He jumped after her, landing on the rooftop over the crowd beside her. "What do you see?"

He looked over the edge with her, scanning the scene. "Some form of altercation in the building below us, can't hear what's being said."

"I can, hostage inside. It's a robbery," she explained, tensing her legs.

"Thank you," he said, rescanning the crowd. One of the people there didn't look scared at all, they seemed fine.

They looked up and down the street, before checking their watch. The man looked impatient, more worried than scared. He started to look up.

Izuku grabbed Miruko and pulled her back from the edge. "What the hell was that?" she hissed at him.

"They have a man in the crowd, he nearly saw us," he panted. Her scowl fell. "You know what he looks like?"

He nodded.

"Good, take a peak and tell me where he's looking."

He scrambled to the ledge and peaked over, the lookout was staring at the store once more. "Store front."

"Hold on."

"What—"

She grabbed him and took off down the rooftop parallel to the street.

"Miruko?"

"We need to see inside that store, I couldn't make out the number of people inside," she explained as she shifted him in her arms.

He wrapped an around her back to hold onto her as she suddenly leaped across the street to the building across from them.

She hurried back to where the crowd was, and crouched down, letting him fall onto his feet as he let go of her.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to grab onto you like that," he apologized.

"It's fine," she quickly reassured him. "So you handle the lookout, I'll charge inside and handle the villains in there."

He nodded.

"Go."

He leapt forward in tandem with her. Luckily the lookout had no one blocking him from behind as he tackled the man forward into the ground. He jammed his knee in back of the man's thigh, at the same time he grasped the right arm and twisted it back behind the man.

The villain cried out in pain and shock as Miruko burst through the building's open door, delivering a swift kick to the first villain she met, then quickly jumped at the second, who held a hostage in front of him.

The villain went to attack the hostage as his hand began to transform, but her steel toe guards met his fingers first as she delivered a swift kick. He released the hostage in pain, who quickly fell to the ground as Miruko spun and kicked the villain through the glass window.

It was done.

It ended faster than Izuku could really process all of it.

"Oh thank the gods Miruko was here," a bystander muttered.

"Young man what are you doing to him?" another asked, stepping away.

"I'm a UA hero course student, this man was acting as a lookout for the villains in there," he quickly replied.

"You shity brat!" said villain roared.

"Stay down—" he shot back, but let go in pain as spikes formed where he was touching the villain.

"Fuck you kid, I'll kill you and that bunny bitch!"

"Hey asshole!" Miruko yelled from behind him, mid air.

"Huh?" he asked, turning around as her foot connected to his face, as she drove it into the street. He didn't get back up.

"Deku! Are you injured?" she quickly asked, crouching before him.

"I'm—" he stopped as she glared at him, the argument from yesterday playing once more in his head. "—injured, he got me with his quirk,' he replied, showing her his pierced hands and knee.

She sucked in a breath between her teeth. "I know, I messed up," he began.

"No, we didn't know his quirk, that isn't your fault."

As he went to say something, several police cars pulled up. A detective hurried over. "Miruko, I see you handled this. Wait, who's the kid?"

"He's with me, and he's injured. I'm taking him back to my agency. Simple robbery with a hostage, this punk here was a lookout for the two inside, I broke the window moving that one—" she jabbed a thumb over her shoulder at the villain in the broken glass "—outside."

He nodded. "I'll get the forms written up and faxed to you to sign and add any additional notes. What about him?"

"I'll deal with it when I can; we're heading back to my agency Deku," she said crouching down to help him up.

"Deku? What kind of name is that?" the officer asked.

"Deku?" another officer asked. "Holy shit, you're that UA student who fought that yakuza boss!"

He nodded.

"Kinda weird seeing you go from fighting what looked like a kaiju to being injured by a thief," the man said.

He shrugged. "I fought someone stronger than Chisaki like two weeks after that," he muttered.

Miruko's ear twitched at his mutter, the officers hadn't heard it. 'Who the hell did he fight that was stronger? I heard nothing about any big names getting taken down.'

He looked up at her as she approached, his large green eyes fixed on her.

"Let's get you back to my agency, Deku."

"Hey, we need to check him over still," a paramedic interjected, in their attempt to push past her.

She grabbed the man and yanked him backwards. "I'm taking care of him," she informed him, her eyes glaring.

He nodded and scampered off to the others. "Miruko?" Deku asked.

"Let's get you back, I'll—" she swallowed, this is what she didn't want to happen with him "— patch you up."

He gave a small nod and started to rise from his spot on the ground. As he put weight on the injured knee he toppled forward into her hands.

"I've got you," she whispered, feeling how light he felt. He winced as he tried to put the leg back down.

Seeing him wince did something to her, something she didn't expect. It hurt her. She looked around to see who was watching and was relieved the police had pushed the onlookers away, while the rest dealt with the villains. "Midoriya," she softly said, startling him.

"Y-Yes?" he asked, his voice sounding unsure as he craned his head up to look at her. "Hold on to me," she commanded.

"Hold on?" he asked, not catching on to her meaning.

She smirked, and quickly scooped him up in a bridal style carry causing him to release a small squeak of surprise that she thought was rather cute. Her cheeks then began to heat up as she realized what she had just thought to herself. "Hold on," she said once more as she squatted down, preparing to jump. She was not prepared for when he wrapped his arm around her, his hand holding onto her shoulder, nor how nice it felt.

"Okay, I'm in your hands Miruko," he softly said, his own cheeks starting to turn red.

She jumped. His hold on her tightened, causing her body to burn to where she felt his skin touch hers. She looked down at him, and felt her blush grow. In her haste she had lifted him up into her breasts where was now being pulled into by her arms as she held him against herself. His face had gone red, or what was visible of it, with the freckles on his cheeks standing out more than usual. They briefly made eye contact, but she made no effort to move him.

Once they had reached her agency, Miruko landed on a balcony, the automatic doors opening as she approached. She continued to carry him until she reached a rather plush looking couch, where she then softly deposited him.

"Thank you, Miruko," he softly said as he tried to look at his knee to see how badly it was injured. She grabbed his arm, stopping him. "Don't, I'll be right back with a first-aid kit."

He nodded, watching her hurry off. "I hope she doesn't drop me after this," he mused to himself after a minute.

"I wouldn't drop you," she said squatting in front of him.

He felt his cheeks heat up at her statement, he hadn't heard her come back, much less stand in front of him.

"Your suit is ruined with the damage it's taken so you would need a new one regardless," she informed him as she inspected his knee.

"Need a new one?" he asked, confused by her statement, his cheeks still warm.

She replied by grabbing the damaged material and ripping it open, giving them both a view of his knee and his thigh.

He let out a squeak of surprise at the sight of her ripping his suit off of him. He slapped a hand over his mouth as she looked up at him.

She smirked at him, then it fell. "Your hand!" she exclaimed.

He pulled his hand back and saw the blood smeared across it. "I'm sorry!"

"Just sit still," she told him once more, getting a rag and wetting it with alcohol.

He nodded. "Yes Miruko," he said, followed by a hiss as she began to wipe the blood away.

"You're a big boy, Deku, you can handle it," she said, smirking at him.

His blush returned at her words, not letting out a noise as the alcohol stung.

"When we're done here I'll take you to go see that old lady at UA to get checked over," she told him, setting the rag down.

"Is it bad?" he asked, trying to look.

"You took several spikes to the knee joint, give it a few days and you'll be back here getting your ass kicked by me," she told him with a cocky grin.

He laughed at that. "Maybe I'll be kicking your ass," he shot back.

"I'd love to see you try." With that she wrapped the knee in gauze and got up to sit down next him. "Hand."

He offered her the injured hand, setting his nerves for the coming sting of the alcohol as she readied another rag.

Miruko slowly peeled the glove off of his hand, doing her best to not agitate the damaged flesh. She held his hand steady as slowly began cleaning the puncture wounds, the corner of her mouth tweaking upwards as he didn't openly react to the alcohol this time. "Being a big strong bunny this time?" she asked, smirking at him.

"Miruko..." he whined, his cheeks heating up once more.

"As long as you keep going you'll be fine, we're only here cause you're under me. I can't have you getting hurt on my watch, cause then I'd look weak," she said, finishing cleaning the wounds.

"Am I weak for getting injured?" he asked, worried about her answer.

"No, you got hurt by a surprise attack, that's the point of them," she informed him. "Would I have handled him differently? Maybe, but we're past that now, we move on and we take what happened and we learn from it.." Applying a gauze pad to his palm, she continued to hold his hand. "Take your scars here for instance," she said, tracing the scar that wrapped around the back of his hand, "you learned a lesson from it did you not?"

"I actually taught someone a lesson by getting some of these..." he admitted.

Her eyes lit up at that. "Getting hurt to protect someone or helping them is pretty heroic. You put yourself on the line, I respect that."

He felt his heart flutter at those words. "Thank you," he softly said, happy that another person was proud of him.

She continued to trace the scar visible with his gloves off. "So you said earlier you fought someone stronger than Overhaul."

He froze, his heartbeat speeding up. He saw her ear twitch. "Deku."

"I uhh, legally didn't fight him?" he offered.

She raised an eyebrow at that.

"Can you keep a secret?"

She smiled at him before answering, "My ears are all yours, my little green bunny."

'Why does she keep calling me that?' He huffed. "I fought Gentle Criminal when he was trying to crash our culture festival."

"Gentle? Isn't he just some internet villain who attacks places for arbitrary reasons?" she asked.

He nodded. "Yeah, he was planning on attacking UA to make a scene, he was pretty strong, his quirk made anything he touched elastic, even air. He was able to send all of my attacks back at me."

"So that's what you meant by stronger?" she asked him.

"No. His partner, La Brava, used her quirk on him to make him even stronger. It was a rather quick fight looking back at it. The UA staff showed up at the end of it, he surrendered and claimed that La Brava was a girl he had tricked into helping him when she refused to run away."

"Villains teaming up? I'm not big on team ups," she said.

"Well they love each other," he admitted.

"Love?"

"Yeah, love. That's her quirk, Love, the more she loves the target of her quirk, the stronger they become. So by that point I was fighting the two of them really.," he said with a frown.

"Interesting, a quirk that exists to empower others. Kinda spits right in my face doesn't it?" she asked him, his hand still in hers.

"Uhhh," he stammered out.

"You don't have to be a sycophant to be with me, Deku, I appreciate honesty even if it goes against what I believe."

"Then yeah, it does go against what you say about team ups. But maybe that's how some people and quirks are, they exist to help others not just themselves."

She smirked at his response. "Look at you being all thoughtful and deep. I like it," she said getting up from the couch. "Well time to take you back to UA," she informed him, picking him up once more to carry.

"Miruko!" he shouted.

"It's fine, and when it's just us like this you call me Rumi you know."

"Not Usagiyama?" he asked, his cheeks getting warm as he got pressed into her breasts once more. "Do you really want to say that mouthful all the time?" she asked with a smirk.

He looked away from her. "No—" he looked back at her "—Rumi, and you can call me Izuku if you want," he muttered.

She grinned down at him.

The following week Izuku found himself in a seemingly familiar position. Tangled up with Miru— Rumi on a sparring mat. Her legs were wrapped around his waist as he tried to flip her over to get on top, but had so far only managed to rock her side-to-side. He was doing his best to ignore all the soft spots of her body that were pressed against his body, while running a mantra through his mind. 'If I get a boner, she'll kill me. If I get a boner, she'll kill me. If I get a boner, she'll kill me. If I get a boner will she kill me by crushing my head between her thighs?' He felt his dick twitch at the treasonous thought. With a scream he flexed his muscles and threw everything head into topping the giant bunny.

Rumi let out a noise of surprise as he screamed and flipped her over. She looked up at him on top of her. "Hey you did it!"

"Yes," he replied trying to wiggle out of her legs.

"Oh no you don't."

He froze. 'Oh gods she felt it and she's going to kill me!'

"Next lesson! Don't assume you won just because you got on top," she shouted suddenly freeing him before pulling her knees up to her chest.

His eyes widened as he tried to get out of the way.

She kicked him square if the chest hard enough to send him backwards while his breath stayed

where he had been.

He tumbled backward and flipped on his head, he stared up at the ceiling wondering why him, as she came into view, looking down between her breasts at him with a playful smirk. "Oh no," he muttered.

"Oh yes," she replied.

He tried to get away but she tackled him. The two of them wrestled, her trying to get him to submit, while he was trying to escape.

She let out a noise of triumph as she sat on Izuku. He had tried to escape between her legs, but she countered by simply falling to her knees and sitting down on him. "Better luck next time."

He let out a muffled noise that sent shivers up her body, as if when he spoke her pussy had been— she looked down as aw that while she was sitting on him, she wasn't sitting on his back like she thought, but his face. 'Oh my gods I sat on his face. Again!'

He let out a muffled yell once more that sent shivers up her body as he slapped the mat.

'Okay last time this happened we couldn't even look at each other, and then I had to get all soft after he got hurt. Think woman, just get off of him, think with your brain, not your fucking ovaries!' She chose that moment to look down at his crotch and saw the growing bulge in his pants. She had seen it a few times, but felt many times more, just like earlier she had felt him start to stiffen. She bit her lip, she had seen him eyeing her a few times, before blushing up a storm and looking away. And his hero suit certainly made his ass look like the delicious snack it was sure to be.

He slapped her ass as he let out another yell.

She felt herself grow wetter as he slapped her. 'Fuck I need a shower and dildo now.' she looked back at his growing bulge and swallowed.

A chime went off on her phone. "Shit the debriefing!" she yelled as she stood up, doing her best to ignore the gasps of breath he was taking.

"Debriefing?" he asked, from the floor, his face flushed.

"For a case, we need to shower," she stated. "Go use one of the guest stalls," she told him as she went to grab clothes for herself.

He nodded and hurried off after grabbing the gym bag he brought with him.

Clothes in hand she headed back, hearing the water run in a guest stall. She let out a sigh of relief as she headed for own stall. Upon opening it she saw the reason why she had been adamant about him using a guest stall. There next to her various hair care products was a dark green dildo. She flushed as she remembered the last person who had found it as she began to strip down and turn the water on.

"Thanks for the shower," Ryuku had told her.

She had nodded as she continued getting ready for the other heroines that were on their way for their monthly hangout. While she didn't do team ups she wasn't opposed to having friends.

"But maybe next time you shouldn't leave your stress reliever lying out for guests to see." She had frozen in place. "You didn't use a guest stall?" she hastily asked.

"Didn't know there was a difference until I was already in there and found it when I turned around. Don't worry Rumi, being a hero is stressful work, we all have our needs. You use a fake green cock, I fuck my cute energetic intern," she confided.

Her eyes had opened wide at that admission. "You fuck your interns?"

"Well just the one for now," she said, with a smile, "though those other two girls look rather cute

too. Maybe Nejire and I will have them walk in on us one day and see if we can get them to join us for some fun."

"You're a fucking perv," she stated, giving her a deadpan look.

"Says the girl with the green cock in her shower, always asking about that green-haired boy Nemuri likes to tease."

Her ear twitched.

"Not a bad looking guy, short for you for sure, but maybe that's what you want; a cute little guy like him topping the big bunny," she teased.

Rumi shook her head, getting the memory out. "Damn perv." "Rumi..." a low voice muttered.

"Huh?" she asked aloud in her shower, eyeing the green dildo. "Hng... Rumi," it came again.

'Izuku?' she thought to herself before straining her ears, mixed in with the sound of her shower and his, she heard it. Heavy panting mixed with the sound of skin slapping skin.

"Rumi," he moaned in his shower stall.

'He's beating off to me!' she realized wide-eyed, looking at the green cock there in her shower. A hand travelled down between her legs, startling herself as she found she was still wet from him earlier trying to talk through her pussy and ass. She rubbed her thighs together, as she heard him continue to pleasure himself, as she thought of the bulge she had seen. "Fucking Ryuku," she hissed grabbing the dildo. Giving it a few licks she spread her lips with her fingers and toyed the entrance.

"Fuck..." came Izuku's low moans.

She slid it in, biting her lip to keep from loudly moaning. She didn't want him to stop moaning her name as he pleasured himself.

He was doing his best to keep from making noise, the last thing he needed was for Rumi to walk in on him beating off to her. But fuck did jerking off in her shower send a thrill through his body. "Rumi," he moaned, his hand tightening as he stroked himself.

The water in the stall at the other side of the room cut on. He paused, dick in hand, heart beating rapidly in his chest. She hadn't heard him.

He let out a sigh. 'She did seem to be in a hurry, she may not have paid attention. Like how she didn't notice she was sitting on my face, again.' He let out a moan as he remembered the feeling of her ass on his face; it had been so soft, and warm. He'd only struggled because it was expected, that and the fact that he was rapidly getting hard as she continued to sit there.

"Rumi..." he moaned, continuing from where he had paused. "Huh?" her muffled voice called out.

He froze mid-stroke. 'Fuck! She heard me, I'm gonna die!' He looked down and saw he was still hard, precum leaking out. He heard her moving in the shower, and let out the breath he was holding. "Fuck, I need to cum," he muttered. He picked up the pace from before, figuring the sound of two showers running would drown out any sounds he made by accident. "Rumi," he moaned once more, his free hand cupping his balls, giving them a squeeze.

He rubbed his cock, weighing his options before continuing. "Rumi, harder..." he moaned, tightening his grip, thinking of her thighs and how it would feel to rub himself between them. He heard the smacking of his arm against his thigh, but he didn't care, he was close. A bit more and he would climax.

Rumi slid the fake dick deeper into herself as she leaned against the wall, tweaking a nipple. 'He must think I can't hear him over two showers running,' she thought as she slowly pumped the dildo in and out of herself.

"Rumi," he moaned, louder than before, the sounds of the skin slapping skin sped up.

"He must be close to cumming," she muttered, picking up the pace herself. "He's so energetic." Her eyes rolled back in her head as she found her sweet spot, catching it with the head of the dildo everytime she slid it back into herself. She looked at her breasts as she played with herself, the bright pink of the areola always contrasted strongly with her dark tanned skin. Running her thumb over it she imagined his hands playing with them. She had noticed his palms were roughly the size of the areola, while her nipples themselves were taller than any other she had seen before. Thick and tall, they stood out about between two and three centimeters. Pinching it, she wondered how Izuku would look while sucking on them; she moaned as she continued to fondle herself while fucking herself with the green dildo.

"Rumi," he loudly moaned followed by several grunts and a deeply satisfied sigh.

'He came,' she realized, fucking her pussy with the fake cock, 'he came while thinking about me.' "Fuck still hard," he muttered. "She's still showering, I'll jack off again."

'Again?' she thought to herself before remembering another thing the damned dragon had told her.

"There's nothing quite like getting back to the agency crashing on the couch and my intern pulling my pants off to eat me out while she gets her strapon ready."

She pumped herself harder with the dildo while thinking of Izuku walking into the shower and replacing the fake cock with his. As the idea ran through her head, she bit down on her lip as she came, her pussy clenching on the dildo as she rode her orgasm out. As the final waves of pleasure wolled through her she realzied she wanted to fuck the green-haired stud who was currently beating off to to her.

His time with Miruko, or Rumi as she told him to call her when it was just him, continued on as it had. Working out together, going on patrol, getting beaten by her in sparring, and then beating off to her in the showers afterwards.

He blushed as he remembered the previous week where he had gotten hard during a training spar and she ground herself against his dick. He had been mortified but she acted as if she hit his leg. He was pretty sure she realized what it was, but had simply played it off so as to not cause an issue between them. Then later he had smacked her ass while trying to flip her to get her into a hold, and for a moment she had looked at him like she wanted him to do it again before she had him in another headlock, this time with his face in her crotch.

Another time he had gotten injured due to trying to catch a car a villain had thrown at some nearby civilians trying to hide. He had managed to protect them, but got his leg pinned under the vehicle. Rumi then went into a rage and broke both of the villain's legs when she kicked one of his legs out from under him, with a follow up axe kick to his other leg. She then told the police to fuck off as she kicked the car of off him, scooped him up and ran him back to UA, apologizing for not protecting him the entire way there. It had been weird to see her with tears in her eyes. Then, he'd made a promise that he wouldn't make her cry again, which caused her to blush and look away, but nodded nonetheless.

Today though, he wasn't sure why she had called him over exactly. He wasn't complaining, he'd much rather spend a day with his crush than spend it listening to Kaachan scream about being the best while the Bakusquad just sigh and shake their heads. He smiled at the thought of just spending the day with her at her agency. He froze midstep. 'Oh god I've fallen for Rumi. Hard.' He shook his head and continued his journey.

Upon reaching her agency, Rumi was standing on the balcony she used to leave and enter, eating a carrot while dressed in green yoga pants and a loose blue shirt. "Come on up, Izuku."

A shiver ran up his spine, something about how she said his name. He flared One for All and

jumped up to her, grabbing the balcony railing he pulled himself over.

"Good form there," she told him, finishing her carrot.

"Th-Thank you," he muttered.

"Do you always stutter, or just when pretty girls like me compliment you?" she teased, leaning forward with a smug smile on her face.

He blushed and looked away. "I-I uhm always st-stutter when girls ta-talk to me," he admitted.

She wrapped an arm around him and guided him inside. "How come? I figured girls would be chomping at the bit to talk to someone nice like you, your school days must have been something."

"I didn't really talk to girls until I got into UA," he admitted.

She whistled. "Wow, you really are shy with girls then."

He blushed.

She guided him to the couch where she had first patched him up after getting injured. "Sit."

He complied, taking a seat at the end of the couch, expecting her to sit at the opposite end, when instead she sat next to him, their legs bumping against the other's.

"I wanted to talk with you today about some things, mainly what I've noticed since you've been with me," she began.

"Sort of like a progress report?" he asked, cocking his head to the side.

Her cheeks flared pink for a moment before she looked away to cough. "Yeah, something like

that," she muttered facing him once more.

"So while we've been out, I've noticed you like to look at hero merch," she began.

"Yeah, I've always been a fan of heroes for as long as I can remember," he admitted with a laugh, rubbing the back of his head.

She smiled at that. "So do you have a poster of me in your room?" she asked, smirking at him.

"Yeah, I do actually. It's one of you performing your Lunar Kick!" he exclaimed, not noticing the glint in her eyes.

"Right over your bed?" she asked, with a chuckle.

"It is now," he admitted. 'Funny, how did she know that?'

She leaned in close, wrapping an arm around his shoulder looking him in the eye as she spoke, "Tell me when you're alone at night, do you pleasure yourself while looking at me?"

He blushed a deep red, feeling his cheeks and ears burn at her question. "I-I—"

"How would you like the real Miruko instead?" she asked before closing the distance between them, her lips meeting his.

His eyes shot open wide as she closed hers. He felt her pull back, and surged forward pressing his lips against hers.

Her hand began to play with his hair, working her way through it.

He leaned forward, bracing himself with an arm on her shoulder, until she pulled him into her lap. Breaking the kiss, he panted, noticing a line of saliva connecting their mouths.

She followed his eyes and with a quick motion, wiped his lip with her finger before licking their saliva from it.

"Rumi," he muttered, leaning back in to kiss her.

She smirked, running her hands down his sides until she was holding his hips, causing him to blush. Kissing him back she hummed, as her hands went back and gave his ass a quick squeeze.

"Rumi!" he squeaked, before looking away, embarrassed by his reaction. "There's my little green bunny," she cooed.

"I'm—" he paused. "Your little green bunny?"

She nodded a faint dusting of pink on her cheeks.

"My big brown bunny?" he tentatively asked.

She smiled. "Yours," she muttered, kissing his neck.

He let out a hiss as he felt her teeth scrape against his neck. He could feel himself getting hard, she was sure to feel it.

She moved his hands to her breasts. "You can touch me you know, you don't need to ask. After all, you've gotten a handful of my ass several times."

"I never meant to, it just happened," he muttered, giving them a slight squeeze doing his best to not lose himself in the softness of them through her clothes. 'Boobs! I'm actually touching Rumi's boobs,' his mind yelled at himself.'

She let out a low moan as he continued to fondle her, before pulling him in for another kiss.

He gladly returned it, and let out a gasp when he felt her nibble his lower lip.

Upon him opening his mouth, she slid her tongue inside, exploring his mouth as his tongue attempted to get past hers.

He managed to pull back, taking in deep gulps of air as she panted, her eyes hazy with want. "Rumi..." he moaned as he felt her cup his bulge, slowly palming it through his pants.

"I've felt you rub this against me several times, and each time I had to hold back and not rip your pants off," she mused, licking her lips as he throbbed with need at her words. She let go of him and grabbed the hem of his shirt, quickly pulling it off of him.

He watched her eye the scars on his body, a hand slowly tracing one his side. "Can I?" he asked. She shot him a smug smile. "Go ahead."

He reached down and grabbed her shirt, lifting it. As he reached her breasts he was met by the

sight of a gray sports bra that looked to be straining to keep her contained. With a newfound well of confidence in him, he hooked his thumbs under it and lifted it with the shirt. His eyes bulged out of his head as her breasts fell out of the bra as it went up, bouncing on her chest with a loud smack. "Fuck," he muttered, staring at her large nipples, the need to put them in his mouth roaring in his mind.

"Like what you see?" she asked him, hefting one in her hand.

He dumbly nodded, reaching out he grabbed the offered breast, marvelling in how the palm of his hand barely covered the areola before rubbing the nipple with his thumb. Both were a bright pink that stood out against her tan skin. The nipple jutted out more than he thought they could, but he rather liked it as he gently rolled it between his thumb and index finger.

Spreading her legs beneath him, she guided his other hand to her crotch.

He was shocked to feel how damp her pants felt as he palmed her through them.

She let out a low moan, "Izuku, I think we should lose the rest of our clothes."

He blushed at her words.

Her face split in a grin. "You're fondling my tits and pussy but blush when I say we should strip?"

His face went reder and tried to cover it. "I've never done anything like this before," he shyly admitted.

She grabbed his arms and held them by his side. "I want to see you naked, and I want you to see me naked; it's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'll be there with you for all of your firsts," she told him, softly kissing his lips once more.

He nodded, slowly getting off of her lap so she could stand up. She motioned to him to go first.

He fumbled with his pants as he kicked his shoes and socks off, finally getting them undone while still trying to look at her. With them undone, he took a breath and pulled them and his boxers down. He stood up straight, his cock free for her to see it.

Her cheeks took on a faint pink hue as she watched him expose himself before her, his dick pointing at her, a clear liquid forming at the tip of it. "It's bigger than I thought it was," she muttered, squatting down to look at it closer. She reached forward and wiped the tip with her finger, causing him to gasp and shudder at her touch. It left a trail connecting the two of them before breaking. Looking him in the eyes she licked her fingertip clean.

His hips bucked forward at the sight of her licking his precum from her finger, deep in his mind his body was tired of waiting for him to indulge in his primal need.

With a smug look on her face, that he thought fit her, she stood and turned around and pulled her yoga pants down revealing herself to him. He noticed that her pussy glistened along the lips, and reached forward, dragging his finger down her slit. The needy moan she produced caused him to push his finger inside her, wanting to hear more of it.

"Not yet, my little bunny," she cooed standing up, and facing him once more.

He nodded before licking his finger, tasting her arousal. It was different, he couldn't quite place it, but he knew he liked it. Suddenly he was picked up in a bridal carry his face shoved into one of her boobs.

"Watching you lick your finger clean of me was hot as fuck," she declared, walking to the back of the agency.

He eyed her breasts as they kept bouncing against his face.

"Maybe you should hold it in place with your mouth?" she suggested, giving him a look that made his dick bounce against her. She looked down at it and grinned. "Not yet, but I like your enthusiasm."

With a light blush he clamped his mouth around the breast closest to him into his mouth, gently sucking it.

"You don't have to be gentle with me, Izuku. I want you to be rough with me, use my body to pleasure yourself, like how you'd beat off to me in showers after training," she murmured, voice husky with need as she eyed his cock.

He froze with her nipple between his teeth.

She grinned, pushing a door open revealing a bedroom at the back of the agency. "Oh yes, I heard you jacking off to me in the showers. I was very tempted a few times to just kick the door open and join you. Take this cock of yours into my hand and jerk you off myself." she crawled onto the bed, cradling him so he could keep breast as his mouth.

He finally worked up the courage to let go, asking with a nervous voice, "You he-heard me?" "I've got good hearing," she replied, twitching an ear.

He felt mortified, he had always been afraid she would catch him, and instead she knew all along.

"But now," she whispered, "I can pleasure you and watch you make cute little expressions as I play with this cock." With those words between them, she gently grasped his dick at the base and gave it a gentle stroke.

He hissed at the sensation of someone else touching him there, the sensation was better than anything he had done while alone. "Don't stop," he whined, arching his back as she ran her thumb over the head of his dick.

"Izuku, I want you to suck on me while I pleasure you," she whispered in his ear, nipping it. "The harder you suck on them, the faster I'll get you off."

He nodded, slowly sucking on the nipple currently in his mouth as he reached for the other breast; gripping it, he began to slowly knead it in tandem with the other.

"Good boy," she murmured, slowly stroking his dick while occasionally running her thumb over the tip to provide some extra stimulation and smearing his precum across it. "Wow, you're letting a lot out, you must really want to cum for me," she whispered in his ear, once more nibbling it.

He ran his tongue over the nipple in his mouth, not entirely sure what to do, but knowing he wanted her to feel good. He slowly began to suck harder than he had been, but had to stop as her hand began to pump him quicker, causing him to falter as his body shivered in delight.

"Don't get too carried away, my little green bunny," she teased, kissing his forehead.

He shivered at her kiss, determined to make her feel good as well. He slowly picked up the pace, getting used to her hand going faster, squeezing his cock when he would nibble on her. Shifting his mouth, his lips wrapped around just the nipple itself as he began to suck on it.

"There you go," she cooed, running hand through his hair. She bit her lip as he began to roll the other nipple between his fingers. "You really want to make me feel good, don't you?"

He hummed his agreement as he took the nipple between his teeth one more, lightly biting it to see how she would react.

She responded by giving him a few quick strokes. "Yeah that's good, don't be afraid to bite or pinch them."

Taking her advice, he began to experiment, biting and pinching her nipples to see how she would react. He loved how she would in turn adjust how she pleasured him, a different angle of her hand, a twisting motion as she stroked him, each one felt different, and he loved it all. But a growing need to cum was building in his groin, his balls were starting to ache from the build up of cum and the times he had been close to reaching his orgasm only for him to pause his ministrations of her body as he lost control. Each time it had happened she merely gave him a smug smile and cooed, encouraging him that next time would be the time.

"Oh going for it again, my little bunny?" she asked, letting out a low moan as he nodded, sucking harder on the nipple. "Good," she cooed, stroking him faster than before, "I want you to cum for me, Izuku. Can you do that for me, will you hold out until you cum for me?"

"Yes," he breathily moaned around her nipple, keeping it between his teeth. Sucking on it in earnest he pinched the other one between his fingers twisting it, causing her to squeeze his cock every time her hand came down. His hips bucked as he felt something warm enter his mouth, it tasted sweet and he hadn't heard her scream in pain so it couldn't be blood. He felt it on his hand too and looked at the nipple he was currently playing with and saw a white liquid squirt out everytime he applied pressure.

"Gods, Izuku," Rumi moaned. "You made me lactate," she admitted, cheeks turning a dark pink.

It was breast milk in his mouth, he swallowed it wanting more he picked up the pace sucking harder to get more of her milk to drink down.

Rumi in turn began pumping his faster, her wrist loudly smacking his thigh everytime they connected. "Cum for me."

Bucking his hips once more he finally came, feeling his cock throb and shooting several strands of cum into the air before they landed on them both.

As she continued to stroke his cock, not slowing down as she praised him, "Good boy, that was a lot of cum, I hope you have more for me."

He nodded, swallowing another mouthful of milk before letting her nipple pop free of his mouth,

heavily panting as it dripped onto his face. Looking down he saw his cum on his body and her hand.

She let go of his dick, letting it fall onto his abs with a wet smack. Looking him in the eye she brought it to her mouth, sniffing it she let out a moan. "It smells so strong, the smell alone is making my pussy ache for you." While looking him in the eye she began to slowly lick his cum from her hand. "Tastes just as strong too," she moaned, licking the last bit before she swiped her finger along his cock and licking the cum off it.

"Rumi," he panted, still catching his breath from the powerful orgasm she gave him, "I want to make you feel good too."

She smiled. "Where do you want to make me feel good?" she asked, pulling him closer, her breasts pushed up against his body.

"Your pussy," he answered, determined to make her feel as good as she had him.

She pushed him back to lay flat on the bed, then stood over his face before kneeling down, her pussy hovering over him. Two of her fingers delved in slowly pumping herself before she spread her lips, allowing him to see how wet she was. "Lick," she commanded, lowering herself until she was sitting on his face, her pussy flush with his mouth.

He placed his hands on her ass, idly squeezing the plump cheeks as he watched her play with herself before tentatively running his tongue between her fingers, feeling how soft and wet it was inside of her. He could taste more of her now, and he could feel his cock hardening again, as he slowly lapped at her, not entirely sure if he was doing a good job.

"I didn't expect you to be great your first time, but it's fine you'll have ample time to practice," she cooed, running her free hand through his hair as he lapped up her juices as they flowed into his mouth.

He hummed, glad she wanted to do this again with him, that it wasn't going to be a one time thing. She let out a moan as he hummed into her pussy.

He looked at her with wide eyes.

She squinted down at him. "Don't you dare."

He patted her ass a few times as he tried to pull his mouth free.

She lifted herself from his mouth, allowing him to take several deep breaths.

"Did that feel weird when I did that?" he questioned, idly rubbing her ass with his hands. "Yes, but I also liked it," she answered.

"So shouldn't I do it then?" he asked, licking his lips clean of her juices.

"Another time Izuku, for now just get used to licking me, and be sure to be gentle with my clit—" she rubbed the bright pink nub at the top of her pussy, the skin pulled back to expose it to him "— no teeth, just your lips and tongue."

"Of course, Rumi," he responded, raising his head to kiss it before his tongue flicked across it. "Good boy," she moaned, lowering herself back onto his face.

He continued to lick and explore with his tongue, gauging her reactions and sounds she emittied he slowly learned what she liked for him to do with tongue and what she didn't seem to enjoy as much. Remembering what she had said about her clit, he moved his mouth to it, slowly circling it with his tongue as she began to let out shallow moans, her fingers darting in with tongue to tease herself in tandem. He gave her ass a squeeze getting her attention as he decided to try something he had seen once before while watching porn.

She raised an eyebrow as he repositioned his mouth before suddenly sucking on her pussy. Her thighs suddenly clamped tightly on his head as she bent over, heavily panting.

He stopped what he was doing as the pressure on his head remained. 'I fucked up!' he yelled in his mind.

"Where did you learn to do that?" she asked, fisting a hand into his hair as she lifted herself from him, several strands of her juices keeping them connected.

"I-I saw it on-online once while wa-watching porn, I'm sorry if you didn't like it," he stammered, afraid he had angered her.

"For this being your first time pleasuring a girl, you're doing rather well," she panted, smiling at him as she moved her hand to the side of his face, rubbing his cheek with her thumb.

"Oh, thank you," he softly said, averting his eyes from hers.

She gently patted his cheek causing him to look up at her. "You can suck on my tits and eat me out, but taking a compliment makes you bashful?"

"To be honest I'm super embarrassed about all of this," he admitted, his cheeks turning red. "Embarrassed about me sitting on your face?" she coyly asked.

"Rumi, the first first time you did that I beat off three times when I got back to the dorms," he admitted, causing her to blush, and her ears to fall down.

"I may have gone and fucked myself silly with my green dildo after you left," she confessed. "Wait!" the bunny girl suddenly shouted. "What are you embarrassed about then?"

He averted his eyes from hers again. "I... I'm afraid I won't match your expectations."

"Izuku, I just told you that you're doing better than I expected for your first time," she whispered in a soft voice, rubbing his cheek, "all that matters is that we both enjoy this."

He turned his head into her hand, kissing her palm. "You know, you're surprisingly soft at times."

She grinned. "Oh, I can be harder if that's what gets your dick up," she barked, dropping back onto his face, grinding her pussy on it.

He couldn't help but laugh at the situation, doing his best to continue where he'd left off from before with pleasuring her. He softly sucked on her pussy to see if she wanted him to continue.

"Not right now Izuku," she replied, teasing her clit with her fingers, "just continue using your tongue and lips.

Giving her ass cheeks a few squeezes he continued as she wanted, idly kneading them as he lapped up her juices between delving his tongue into her folds, twisting and curling it as he went.

She slid two fingers into herself, one on each side of his tongue pumping in unison with his tongue. "Good boy, I could sit on your face all day and let you eat me out," she moaned, pinching one of her nipples with her free hand, "but I want us to do more than this today."

He rather liked the idea of her sitting on his face all day, and his raging hard on did too.

"As much as I want you to make me cum on your own, I'll help out," she explained, grinning before continuing, "this time."

He did his best to nod, as he kept his tongue moving in tandem with her fingers. After a while she moaned, "I'm gonna cum, Izuku."

He swallowed the juices that were beginning to flow out of her at a faster rate, drinking them down with enthusiasm.

"I'm gonna cum all over your face, Izuku," she panted, doubling over, looking him in the eyes as he continued to eat her out. "Do you want me to cum all over your face?"

"Yes," he moaned into her pussy grabbing his cock with one hand and trying to jerk off while his

mouth was busy with her pussy.

"No jerking off, I'll make you cum once I do," she panted, reaching back and grabbing his arm to stop him.

He let go of his cock and grabbed her ass tighter than before.

"Spank my ass," she told him, pumping her fingers into her core faster. With a loud slap his hand met her ass.

"More!" she cried out, gyrating on his face.

Once more he slapped her ass, alternating which cheek he was punishing. He noticed how she would squirt a small bit of her juices into his mouth with each slap. As she moaned louder than before, fingers going faster, he pulled his tongue from her pussy as both hands let go of her ass cheeks for one final slap. He brought both hands down onto her ass, as strong as he could without using One for All.

She squealed in delight as her thighs clenched his face once more as her pussy squirted her orgasm into his open mouth and across his face.

He held on to her as her body shook several times before she rolled off of him. "That was amazing," she moaned, idly playing with herself.

He moved up the bed, laying beside her. "Rumi?"

She wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him closer, kissing him once he was flush with her body. "You were excellent Izuku," she muttered into his mouth, kissing him between words.

He threw an arm over her waist, idly caressing her body as they made out, his cock pressing against

her stomach,

"Someone is feisty I feel," she joked, reaching down and cupping his balls with her other hand.

He blushed at that, letting out a low moan as she began to massage them.

Placing her mouth against his ear she whispered, "Do you want to continue? Do you want to give your virginity to me?"

He shuddered at her words, as she began to lick his ear, once more nibbling on it. He reached out and gently stroked one of her ears, marvelling at how soft it was.

She let out a keening noise, pulling him tighter against her body. "Izuku," she whined.

He blinked amazed at the effect it had on her. He let go of her ear, watching as her face relaxed from the mess of pleasure it had been. "Sorry, I uh well, you kept nibbling my ear so I thought maybe you wanted me to touch yours," he mumbled, looking away from her.

"I'd prefer you touch them when we're simply cuddling," she admitted. "And you never answered my question."

He blushed, looking up at her throw his eye lashes he softly nodded. "I'm in your hands, Rumi." She cooed at his answer, kissing him once more.

He let out his own needy moan as she released his balls from her soft grip.

"I'll be honest with you Izuku: you'll be my first as well," she confided.

He blinked at that. "But you seem so sure of what you're doing. I thought you had a boyfriend or a partner or two before," he said, hoping he wasn't speaking out of place.

"Part of my quirk gives me a rather high libido, plus with my personality there weren't many guys who I would consider," she replied, idly running a finger across his chest.

"You chose me?" he asked her, unsure of how to handle the fact that this crush wanted to have her first time with him.

"I did, you have a heroic spirit, you don't seem the kind of guy who will leave and shout that he fucked Miruko to everyone he knows," she explained.

"I wouldn't!" he quickly stated, earning a chuckle from her.

"This is why I'm giving you my first time," she said, kissing him once more. "But why are you so good at..." he questioned.

She blushed. "Due to my high libido, I sometimes spend all day inside pleasuring myself. I've gotten pretty good at self love," she explained, reaching down she grabbed his dick, giving it a few slow strokes before letting go of it.

"So we would..."

"Spend the day in my bed fucking like the bunnies we are," she teased.

"I'm not—"

"You're my little green bunny who is about to have sex for the first time with his big brown bunny."

He gulped.

"No need to be afraid, Izuku, I'll hold your hand the entire time."

He grabbed her hand, interlocking their fingers.

"Oh wow," she muttered, "that was positively cute."

"So how do we start?" he meekly asked, sure he had seen porn but actually starting just seemed foreign.

"Oh Izuku, we started when I asked if you pleasured yourself at night," she informed him, while she straddled his lap. "But for now, I'm going to be on top."

"Oh," he muttered, "I uhh—"

"You can top me when you beat me in a spar," she quickly told him.

"But I did—"

"I let you top me then, and I nearly fucked you then."

"Oh!"

She raised her hips, and grabbed his dick, rubbing the tip along her folds.

He shuddered at the feeling of his head slowly splitting her lips open, her pussy coaxing him further into her as she lowered herschel fonto him.

She leaned down, kissing him softly. "How does it feel to be inside of me?" she asked, lips ghosting along his chin.

He grunted, wrapping his arms around her back. "It feels, I can't put it into words," he moaned, squeezing his eyes shut as he felt her walls clench down on him.

"Don't close your eyes," she chided, "i want you to see how good you make me feel."

He obliged, slowly opening her eyes to see her smiling down at him.

"I'm gonna start moving now," she intoned, placing a hand on his chest as she raised herself onto her knees, keeping inside of her before slowly sitting back down on his lap.

He grunted as he felt her walls slide up and down his dick, the tenderness of their intimate body parts rubbing against each other. "Sh-shouldn't I be wearing a-a c-condom?" he stammered out, doing his best to speak as she continued to slowly rise and fall in a slow but constant rhythm.

"It's fine," she breathed out, her own face twisting in pleasure, "I'm on the pill. You don't need to worry about giving me a litter of kits. You can cum in me all—" she leaned in closer to his ear "— you want~"

His hips bucked at words causing her to let out a squeal of pleasure.

"Yes! Just like that Izuku, fuck me as I fuck you," she called out quickening her pace as she bounced on his dick, her eyes screwing up as he bucked against her when she came down.

He grabbed her hips, holding onto her as she sped up. "Rumi," he whined, feeling the urge to cum once more.

"Not yet," she barked, "I want to enjoy this some more, just do your best to hold on until you have to cum."

He nodded, trying to ignore the pleasure she was drawing him in by watching tits bounced on her chest, the nipples he had been playing with earlier, were rock hard and starting to drip milk.

"You're so much better than that dildo of mine," she moaned, grinding her hips on his when she came down.

He grunted, this was too much pleasure for him to process. Her had thought her handjob was best thing to ever happen to him, but sex with her was new level of existence to him. Reaching up he grabbed a hold of one of her bouncing breasts and began to knead it.

Rumi let out a keening noise as she was milked. "Izuku~ fuck me Izuku, use me like the bunny slut I am," she moaned, doing her best to not fall apart just yet.

"Rumi, I can't hold it back any longer," he whimpered, clenching the muscles in his body to keep his orgasm at bay.

She began to swiftly hump him at his cries. "I'm almost there! I'm gonna cum Izuku, you're gonna make me cum!"

With a yell he thrusted up into her, letting go as he felt his orgasm break free, the pleasure rapidly spreading through his body as he felt his cum pulse through his cock and into her pussy which was greedily swallowing all of his seed. "Rumi..."

She opened her mouth in a silent scream as she slammed her ass onto his thighs one final time as he thrusted his cock into her. She felt her walls clench onto his cock as it erupted inside of her, his hot seed flooding her womb as it marked her. Shivering every time she felt him pulse inside of her.

"I—" he tried to speak, mouth suddenly dry. "I'm sorry I didn't last very long," he panted.

She collapsed on top of him, smearing their chests with sweat and her milk. "You did fine," she finally muttered, "I've heard some guys can't last long their first few times, I won't hold it against you."

Letting out a sigh of relief he kissed her, or did the best he could from under her. "Look at the little bunny wanting to go another round—"

His cock stiffened inside of her.

"I'm not opposed," she smugly teased, kissing him before sitting up on his lap. "Gods I can feel your cum in me, you sure did let out a lot," she moaned, gently rubbing her hand over lower abdomen. "When I send you back to UA later you won't need to jerk off to that poster of me~"

He felt his heart beat speed up at that.

Rumi let out a content sigh as she sprawled naked on her bed. She had fucked her intern, Izuku. She felt proud of herself, but more importantly, of him. He'd kept pace with her, and made no argument about wanting to top her, in fact he seemed to enjoy her being on top, but she had seen the fire in his eyes when she informed him that he could top her when he won a spar. The idea of Izuku being on top, mating with her as he thrusted inside of her was exciting. Would he do missionary and let her look in his beautiful green eyes as they widened in pleasure as he came in her, or would he take her from behind and rut her like the little bunny he was.

The silence of the room was broken by the sound of her panting and the soft wet shlicking of her fingers entering her pussy as she pinched one of her nipples between her fingers.

"I want him to breed me like the bunny slut I am," she whined, slipping a third finger into her greedy pussy. With another whine she pulled her fingers out of her before licking them clean. "I can still taste his cum in me." Letting out a huff she grabbed her phone and quickly began scrolling through it before calling him.

On the third ring he answered. "Rumi?" he softly asked, sounding embarrassed.

"Hi, my little green bunny," she greeted him with a tease, smirking as she heard him let out a sigh.

"My big brown bunny," he returned.

Her face lit up with a smile upon hearing him call her that. "So, how have you been since you got back to UA? Your legs were a little shaky when you left here~"

"It took a while to get back," he confessed, the blush on his face easily imagined, "and sometimes my hips will just start to hump the air in front of me. I've been able to play it off as muscle tremors from a very arduous workout session."

She giggled at his answer, then froze.

"Did you just—"

"NO!" she quickly interrupted him. "You're hearing things."

"Okay," he muttered, clearly taking the easy route.

"But yes you did get quite the workout earlier~" she continued from before, debating if she should continue where she had left off before calling him yet or to wait.

"I did, and I wouldn't be opposed to doing it again," he shyly confessed through the phone.

"Mmmm," she moaned, deciding to let a finger slide into herself. "Maybe next time I put in the request for you to work with me, I can say it will be a long case, and that it would be easier for you to spend the night with me?"

"I'd very much like that," he responded, breathing heavily.

'Is he?' she thought before looking down to see she now had two fingers in her snatch. Shrugging she decided some teasing was in order. "Oh, you would? What would make it so worthwhile?"

"I'd get to wake up next to you," he confidently responded, his voice rough.

She took a deep calming breath through her nose as she slowly repeated a mantra in her mind, 'Do not hop to UA and fuck him. Do not hop to UA and fuck him. Do not hop to UA and fuck him. I want to hop to UA and fuck him.' "Izuku..." she whined, her thumb rubbing her clit.

Her phone buzzed.

Looking down at it, she saw she had a message from him.

Raising an eyebrow she opened it to reveal a video. Clicking it she was met by the sounds of his breathing and suddenly a view of him pleasuring himself. "Your moans are very enticing, Rumi," he said in the recording before his thumb moved to the tip of his cock smearing his precum over it, then the video ended.

She was silent.

"Did you not like it?" he asked her, through her phone.

Spreading her legs in a split, she proceeded to take a video of her slowly fingering herself, before sending it. "There's your answer," she told him, getting out of the bed. She knew she was going to need to get the green cock out of the shower at the rate this was going.

"Rumi," came his voice through the phone rather quietly, the need evident in the one word he said. "Miss my body already?" she asked, smirking as she headed back to her bed, dildo in hand.

"I miss all of you," he admitted.

"Oh? Not just my body?" she asked, her wiggling tail tickling her ass.

"I like all of you," he told her, once more sounding embarrassed, but no doubt still playing with himself. "Your confidence, your humor, your quick thinking, I just like everything about you. You're my favorite heroine."

"Not your favorite hero of all?" she asked, curious who could have the top spot.

"I'd rather not talk about them while I'm holding my dick in my hand," he calmly replied. "Maybe later?" she asked, climbing on to the bed, eyeing the dildo.

"Maybe," he huffed, the sound of a chuckle buried in there.

'I didn't give him a blowjob earlier so...' She ran her tongue up the length of the dildo, recording herself as she continued to tease it, thinking about how she wished it was his she was lavishing with praise. Winking at her phone as she flicked the tip with her tongue she stopped recording and sent it to him.

His breathing picked up through the phone, informing her that he was enjoying it. "I-I didn't think to..."

"You went down on me and I didn't return the favor," she mused. Looking back at the dildo she smiled a wicked smile and started the camera once more as she wrapped her tongue around the head of the fake cock. Looking into the camera she proceeded to slowly suck more of the dildo into her mouth, occasionally pulling it out to run her tongue along the underside of the shaft. With another wink she ended the video and sent it.

"Rumi?" he asked.

"Next time you come over, I'll be sure to make you feel good~"

She could hear his breath becoming more ragged as she rubbed her pussy lips with the now moistened head of the dildo, waiting to hear his response before she continued.

"I didn't know I could be jealous of a dildo," he admitted, jealousy evident in his voice.

"Don't you worry, I'll give your cock all the attention it deserves and more," she moaned, pushing the dildo inside of herself.

"I'd like to do that again too," he sheepishly admitted.

"What is that my little bunny?" she questioned, curious what he wanted to do.

"I liked it when you sat on my face and had me eat your pussy," he confessed, moaning into the phone as he did so.

She began to slowly pump the dildo in and out of herself. "If you're a good boy, I'll gladly sit on your face as much as you want."

"I want to be a good boy," he moaned into the phone.

"Good," she replied, licking her lips, "now send me a photo of you cumming for me, my little bunny."

Izuku hurried to Rumi's agency, class had been rather long today, with them actually having a heroics lesson which was just Eraserhead's excuse to take a nap while they tried to work on the infiltration skills. Something Kirishima had been very annoyed with, and made sure they all know how unmanly it seemed to him.

He chuckled as he remembered telling Kirishima how it allowed him to catch a villain with his new work study who had been acting as lookout.

Ashido had been curious who he was with now, citing a small grin on his face when he vaguely spoke of them. He panicked at her questions but managed to say they wished to remain anonymous for now. The pink girl had pouted about how she was deprived of juicy gossip, which caused him to bite his lip as the word elicited thoughts of Rumi he did not need at the time.

Suddenly he realized he was in the shade. He paused and looked up to see Rumi smiling down at him.

"Hey," she greeted him, a soft smile on her face.

"Hi Rumi," he returned the greeting unsure of how to proceed.

"Something wrong, little bunny?' she asked, running a hand through his hair.

His eyes widened at her display of affection. "I uhm, wasn't sure how you would react to displays of affection when in public," he muttered, looking away from her bright red eyes.

"Well we're alone right now," she murmured, lifting his chin with her thumb and a finger so he would look up at her.

He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her in a hug. "You're too tall for me to kiss you," he admitted, feeling her breasts brush the top of his head.

She snorted at his words. "We can talk more about how we act with one another after our patrol, okay my little bunny?"

He pulled back, looking up at her over her breasts. "Okay, my big bunny."

With a wide grin she squatted down, giving him a quick peck on the lips before hopping off.

He blinked several times before his body was enveloped in green lightning and he was chasing after her.

Izuku crashed onto the couch upon entering Rumi's agency. "That was hell," he moaned, rubbing his thighs.

Rumi chuckled as she flopped down beside him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders before pulling him in to lean on her. "Well I had fun today."

He snorted. "Of course you did, you got to chase a getaway car, while I fought five villains." "There were three when I left," she quickly said, head snapping to look down at him.

"They came out of the back room once you left," he quickly explained. "Besides I told you I could handle the situation, didn't I?"

She pursed her lips, eyebrows furrowing.

"Were," he began, but paused debating if he should continue. 'Fuck it.' "Were you worried I'd get hurt again?" he asked her, doing his best to look her in the eyes.

She stared back, the room silent, before she looked away. "You did worry," he muttered, placing a hand on her thigh.

She placed hers on top of his. "Izuku, we've just become intimate with each other, and from what I understand you still don't have full mastery of your quirk."

He winced at that, she was right.

"See, even you admit it. I—" her cheeks turned pink, "want this relationship we've started to continue. But relationships amongst heroes are tricky I've heard. All day I wanted to simply kiss you, rub your hair, anything I could to show affection, but that shows weaknesses villains could try to exploit."

"Like when you broke the legs on the guy who threw that car that I tried to catch?" he asked, suddenly realizing why she had been so feral then.

"Exactly," she responded. "I already knew then I liked you, and seeing you get hurt, angered me. Just like when you got your hand and knee hurt, I nearly lost it there."

He squeezed her thigh, causing her hand to grip his tighter. "If you would have me, I'd like to be your girlfrie—"

He cut her off by crawling into her lap and kissing her.

She smiled into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his waist.

A girlfriend, he had a girlfriend now.

"Izuku," she softly said, pulling back from the kiss.

"Yes, Rumi?" he asked, smiling at her.

"You asked earlier about displays of affection," she began, causing him to nod. "I think that while we're in costume, even one of us, we should abstain for now."

"Oh," he softly said, "yeah that makes sense, you're working and getting paid to be a hero, not to kiss your boyfriend," he said, face turning red.

"You are just adorable at times," she whispered, kissing his cheek. "But when we're in regular civilian clothes, I can dote on you, my little bunny."

He felt something warm swell up in him at that. He'd found that he rather enjoyed it when she doted on him and called him a good boy. He froze.

"Izuku?" she worriedly asked, eyes zipping back and forth as she fretted over him. "Oh my god, I have a kink," he muttered.

"What?' she asked, obviously not expecting him to say that.

"I like the idea of you doting on me, and calling me a good boy, especially yesterday when we were having sex—" his cheeks burned "—and last night when you told me to cum for you."

Her face split in a grin at his words. "You were a good boy last night, and if you want you can call me mommy~"

His breath hitched upon hearing those words.

"I can feel that you like that," she purred in his ear, palming his hardening erection. "I remember telling you I'd do something for you today, do you?"

He nodded, remembering the video of her sucking on the dildo.

She scooped him up and carried him to the bedroom. "Are you looking forward to it, my little bunny?"

"Y-Yes, Mommy," he squeaked out.

She gave him another quick kiss before setting him on the bed. "Go ahead and strip for me, I'll be right back," she whispered in his ear, before turning around and heading for a side door.

He stared at her ass as her tail bounced on it a few times, he looked up and saw her looking over her shoulder with a smirk before wiggling her tail and heading through the door to what he saw was a private bathroom. Remembering her words, he quickly pulled his hero costume off of his body. Once nude he sat down on the sheets, and saw the dildo out of the corner of his eye on a side table. He glared at it, still envious of the attention it had received the night before. Hearing the door finally open he looked to where she had left, and his mouth fell open.

There before him was Rumi in the nude, her wonderful thighs bare for him to see and lust over, the smoothness of her pussy as he glimpsed a small bit of her arousal already leaking between her lips, coating her thighs. Her breasts bounced as she approached him, nipples already hardened.

He licked his lips, he wanted to worship her body.

"Oh-ho," she called out, "I can see you were patiently waiting for me. Such a good boy Izuku." He beamed at her praise.

Once before him she sank to her knees, allowing him to look her at her face easier now. "Is that lipstick?" he asked, reaching forward as he inspected the green coating on her lips.

She cupped his hand against her face, nuzzling it. "It is, I went and found a shade that reminded me of you," she explained. "Now, do you want me to start with my mouth, or would you prefer I start with my breasts?" she asked him, fondling her breasts before pinching both nipples.

His cock jumped at that, precum leaking out.

"I see you're very eager," she mused, leaning down to kiss the tip, her tongue swirling around it.

He did his best to suppress a moan, but it slipped out when he looked down to see her looking up at him, the head of his cock between her lips. "Breasts, please," he said, slowly reaching forward.

"Not touching for now," she teased, giving the tip one more lick before enveloping his dick between her breasts. "Just so you know, I've never done this before so feel free to—" she rubbed them up and down against his shaft "—direct me, my little bunny."

"Yes mommy," he gasped out, taking a breath as she pressed them harder together.

"It's so cute, popping in and out of my tits to say hello like that," she cooed, as she looked him in the eyes. "Do my tits feel good, Izuku? Do you want to climb on top of me and fuck them?"

"Yes. Yes!" he shouted, the titjob was amazing, everything she did to him was amazing.

"Well for now you will just have to endure me giving you a titjob," she cooed, suddenly moving one breast up while the other went down, his precum slowly starting to coat them in a sheen of his desire.

He fell back onto the bed, an arm draped over his face as he let out small moans as she continued to lavish his body with pleasure.

"Izuku~" she teasingly called out to him. "Don't you want to watch me get covered in your cum?"

He lifted his arm from his face and looked down to see her smug smile over his cock as her pillowy breasts continued to encase him. "Will you let me?"

"Of course, my little bunny I want you to mark me as yours," she cooed, while looking down at her chest.

Sitting back up he moaned as she sped up her movements. "Rumi..."

"Tell me when you're gonna cum, Izuku," she breathed out, her face growing flushed.

He nodded, eyes starting to roll in his head as the head of his cock was enveloped between her plump breasts. The tender head of his dick quickly overwhelmed by the now slick supple skin.

"Rumi!' he cried out, hips starting to buck.

Pushing her breasts down further to allow his cockhead to be visible, she cried out, "Cum for me Izuku!"

With a final cry he felt his orgasm wrack his body as his balls emptied themselves, cum shooting up from her breasts before landing on the two of them. He let out small mewls of pleasure as she slowly rubbed his still pulsing shaft with her now cum covered breasts.

"So much cum," she whispered, letting go of herself, strands of it connecting her breasts to his cock as she pulled away.

He watched his dick pulse a few times, cum still seeping out the tip. "Your body is amazing Rumi," he panted.

"I know, and I'm glad your body enjoys mine," she replied, sniffing his cock as she leaned in.

"Did you just?" he started, but her red eyes cut him off.

"You and your cum smell so good, my pussy is throbbing for you to be in me again. It's yearning for you to fill it once more, but it's going to have to wait~"

He let out a sigh of relief, he could take a few minutes to recover.

She then promptly ran her tongue from his balls to the tip of his dick. "You taste amazing, Izuku."

He clenched his legs together at the sensation. "I'm very sensitive," he whimpered, trying to keep her away from him.

"Heh, so it will feel even better if I do it now then," she mused. He whimpered.

"Don't worry my little bunny, mommy won't hurt you, I just plan on cleaning you up right now," she cooed, gently spreading his legs.

He slowly nodded, watching as she began to slowly lick him clean of cum. The sight of his cum smearing over her verdant lips was intoxicating the more he watched her lick and kiss his body.

Cupping his balls she spoke up, "Looks like I have my work cut out for me if I plan on getting you to empty these." She looked up at him, meeting his gaze as she moved closer and began to kiss them while she held his dick in her free hand and slowly began stroking it.

"Mommy," he whimpered as she once more began playing with him, her eyes boring into his a look of adoration in them. He reached for his dick, but she nudged his hand away.

Pulling back from his balls her green lipstick was smudged more as she spoke, "After today I don't want you to pleasure yourself, it's a waste of cum. And I'll be the one to pleasure you."

He gasped at her words, surprised to hear her say it. Glancing at the fake dick across the room he

started, "Then your toy..."

"Oh Izuku, that dildo is nothing to you. You're all I need to be satisfied, my little green bunny."

"Then you're all I need my big brown bunny," he replied, smiling down at her.

"Good," she chirped before engulfing his cock in her mouth causing him to gasp at the pure bliss he was in.

"Ah, your m-mouth f-feels so go-good, Rumi," he uttered in a low moan as she grinned up at him. His words were breaking up as she pulled back, her soft lips massaging the head as she sucked on it.

She hummed in amusement at his loss of words, causing him to hunch over in surprise. "Holy fuck," he whimpered.

His cock popped out of her mouth, at his exclamation. "Now you know why I told you not to do that to my pussy."

"I liked it," he blurted out.

She licked her lips, smudging more of her lipstick.

Glancing at his cock he saw a few smidge of green from her. He mentally shrugged and called it future Izuku's problem as she went back down and wrapped her mouth around him, enveloping him in bliss.

She slowly bobbed her head up and down, meeting his gaze she saw his emerald eyes locked onto her, a look of awe and bliss on his face. She felt her heart flutter at how he sighed and moaned her name under his breath, pleased that she was the one making him react that way. She swallowed, savoring the taste of his precum and the sound he made.

"Rumi," he panted, fingers twitching as it seemed he was on the verge of deciding if he wanted to grab her head fuck her throat.

Her pussy throbbed at the idea of him taking control. As much as she liked being the one in control when they had sex, the idea that he could overpower her with his quirk and fuck her silly excited her. She wanted him to push her face into the bed as he mounted her and proceeded to mate with her until she was full. She shuddered as she slipped her fingers into her greedy pussy, pleasuring herself while she sucked him off.

"Fuck that's hot," he moaned watching her. He took a deep breath of air before grabbing her head in his hands.

'Do it! Make me your bunny bitch!' she silently pleaded at him, with her eyes.

He thrusted forward, shoving his cock into her throat, his balls slapping against her chin.

Her pussy clenched on her fingers as she came from him taking control.

He stood up from the bed, keeping her face buried in his crotch. "Rumi... I couldn't help it.

"Do it," she mumbled around his cock.

Threading his hands into her ivory hair, he nearly pulled out before ramming back into her throat.

She grabbed a hold of his hips, firmly grasping them to keep themselves steady, she stared into his eyes as he proceeded to throat fuck her. She could swallow her pride and let him dominate her for now. Besides he also wanted her to sit on his face again, she swallowed the growing amount of precum building in her mouth.

He grunted as he sped up, "Rumi, I want to cum. I want to cum in your mouth."

She pushed him back onto the bed, keeping him within her mouth, as she took control again, bobbing her head up and down. Pulling her fingers from her pussy she grabbed his balls and began massaging them, rubbing her juices into them.

"I'm close mommy, your little bunny wants to cum!" he cried.

She smirked as she watched him fall apart. 'Such a cute little bunny you are Izuku~' with a squeeze of his balls she sucked him back into her throat, swallowing him as far down as he could go.

With a scream he came, thrusting his hips into her face as his hands tightened in her hair.

She could feel his cum pulsing through his cock as he pumped it into her throat, swallowing it down as quick as she could. She would have preferred for him to cum in her mouth, but going by the loads he shot out yesterday and today she would have spilled it. She felt the warmth spreading from her stomach as he slowly slid out of her throat, cum still flowing, but allowing her to enjoy the taste as she swallowed several mouthfuls.

With a pop he pulled himself free of her mouth, revealing it to be full of his cum as he shot another load on her face.

She blinked as he came on her face, she thought he had finished. She swallowed the mouth full she had and proceeded to show him that it was all gone. "How was your first blowjob, Izuku?" she softly asked, kissing the head of his cock.

"I don't think I can jack off anymore after that, nothing I could do alone would ever match what you can do to me, Rumi," he admitted.

She giggled at his response. "I'm glad to hear it, I don't want any of that tasty cum going to waste when it can be in—" she licked her lips the green lipstick mixed with the white of his cum as she pulled it in her mouth "—or on me~"

He shuddered at the sight of her licking his cum from her face. "Sorry about grabbing your—"

"Don't be sorry my little bunny, I rather liked it when you took control. It was exciting," she confessed, climbing into his lap and sandwiching his face between her cum covered tits, "and I would be okay with you taking charge in the future. Sometimes your big brown bunny needs her little green bunny to mount her and fill her with his yummy cum." She grinned when she felt him grow hard, his rock rubbing against her dripping pussy.

"Rumi, I—"

Deep in the agency, a phone rang. Someone needed Miruko for something. Didn't they know she had a cute face to sit on?

Releasing a long drawn out sigh she got off his lap and stretched. "I'll be back in a little bit. When I do, your face, my pussy."

He nodded enthusiastically.

"That's my little bunny," she cooed, bending down to kiss him, surprised when he slid his tongue into her mouth. Standing up she raised an eyebrow as she asked, "I thought guys didn't like kissing girls after they sucked them off?"

"Honestly," he admitted, face turning red, "I'd still kiss you even with a mouthful of my cum."

She blinked, then grinned as she turned to saunter off to find the still ringing phone. As she left the room she looked over her shoulder and gave her ass a slap, causing him to smile.

With Rumi out of the room he stood up from the bed, pulling the bed sheets that stuck to him due to various bodily fluids and stretched. Glancing down he saw his dick was still standing tall eager for more of his big bunny mommy, except it was various shades of green, while his balls had several green kiss marks decorating them. He blinked. "Damnit past me," he muttered to himself as he grabbed his phone, as he began to wander the room as he typed, getting the blood flowing in his legs again. 'How to remove lipstick from my balls' he typed into his phone, waiting for it to load. Suddenly a soft weight was on top of his head.

"Lipstick on your balls? I can help with that," Rumi said from above him.

He looked up, to see her looking down at him, an affectionate smile on her face. "Hi, uh welcome back," he stammered out.

Wrapping her arms around his chest she hugged him against her body. "Do you have to go?" he asked.

"We do," she answered.

"We?" he questioned, confused about what was happening.

"Police raid in an hour or so," she explained, "Told them I can do it, but that I was bringing someone with me. Sorry, Izuku but it looks like I can't sit on your face after all.

He blushed at her words, his dick slightly drooping at her words.

"But we can take a shower together, and you can put out this fire in my pussy," she offered.

He spun in her arms in order to look up at her, his face nestled between her breasts as they rubbed against his cheeks. "I'd very much like that Rumi. But..."

"But?" she asked rather coyly.

"I wanted to kiss you again," he muttered.

With a playful eye roll she picked him up in a bridal carry and kissed him, their tongues quickly finding the other's as she headed for the bathroom.

"Oh I thought we use the agency showers?" he asked as she opened the door. "True, they're bigger, but this one is more personal," she whispered in his ear.

He looked around the room, noticing a rather large bath tub that could easily seat multiple people it seemed, before he noticed the shower in the corner of the room and realized it was much smaller than the agency ones by a good deal. They would be very intimate in there it seemed.

"I guess I can wash your back," he muttered.

She barked a laugh at that.

"Did I say something funny?" he asked, tilting his head.

"It's funny that you think we're gonna get clean in the shower," she explained, licking her lips.

It dawned on him that they were going to sex in the shower.

"Hold on to me," she told him, walking towards the shower.

"Hold on—" he started to ask, but was cut off as she repositioned him to be aligned with her body. He quickly wrapped his arms around her neck and his legs around her waist.

"Gods you're still hard, I love it," she exclaimed, turning the water on. "I'm with you," he quickly replied, noticing her cheeks turn pink. "Izuku," she huffed, "that was so cheesy."

"But it was true," he replied, looking her in the eyes.

"Such a smooth talker," she softly chided.

"So how are we having sex in here? Am I holding you up?" he asked, not sure what they would be doing.

"You wish my little bunny, that still counts as topping me," she remarked, licking her lips, "and you haven't proven yourself yet."

"What about when I fucked your throat?" he interjected, watching her ruby eyes dilate.

"I simply wanted you to have a good first blowjob," she replied, looking away from him, but he noticed her eyes dart back to him.

"So if I'm not holding you then..."

"I'm holding you up," she finished his sentence.

He blinked. Then he blinked again. "I'm sorry, but how? My dick isn't that flexible, and you're well... you're a big bunny," he admitted.

With a smug smirk she grabbed his ass and lifted him off of her. "Rumi?" he asked, suddenly start;ed her her movements.

"I have you," she assured him, squatting down slightly she rested his back against the wall of the shower. "Take your cock and put it in me," she instructed, eyes locked on him.

Shifting his grip on her to one arm, he reached down as grabbed himself, doing his best to see from his current angle he was able to maneuver himself to point at her entrance. "I'm too low," he muttered, then promptly squeaked as she began to knead his ass.

She moved him upwards a look of bliss on her face as he entered her. "Yes, you're in me again. Gods your cock is so hot."

He whimpered at the sensation of being in her again. "You're so tight Rumi," he moaned, holding onto her tightly as he felt her pussy tighten around him.

"My little bunny, what do you want me to do now?" she asked, smiling down at him, red eyes glazed with lust.

"Fuck me mommy," he gushed, "use me to cum!"

"Oh I will," she growled out to him, causing his heart to beat faster. She dropped back down, before lifting him up again, causing her to pant. "Fuck your cock is hiting somehwere new," she cried out.

It was different from yesterday, but he was enjoying it nonetheless. 'This is kinda embarrassing,' he admitted to himself as she continued to move him in and out of her, 'but also kinda hot.'

"Izuku," she panted, "when we get back I'll be sure to sit on your face and let you eat me out for as long as you want."

He got excited at her words, grabbing one of her bouncing breasts he brought it to his mouth and clamped onto her nipple and began sucking.

"Fuck, my pussy and now my tits," she muttered, "you're gonna drive me wild, little bunny. I hope you can handle it!" as she said that she picked up on the speed in which she'd been moving him, now nearly ramming him into her core.

He bit down on the nipple he had been sucking as her movements sped up, causing her to cry out in a mix of pleasure of pain.

"Milk me," she cried out, moving her hands to better cup his ass.

He felt on her fingers graze his asshole and his cock jolted inside of her.

"Guh," she uttered, "your dick fucking jumped in me, how did it..." she began staring down at him panting heavily.

He looked up at her, mouth full of her milk as it was now flowing freely from her nipple, while the other one slowly dripped beside him.

"Drink up, Izuku," she cooed, watching him drink her milk.

He obliged, returning to sucking on her nipple while she continued moving him in and out of her.

"I'm close, Izuku, I'm gonna cum all over your cock," she panted.

"Me too," he said around her nipple, "I want to fill your pussy with my cum."

"Good boy," she praised. "Let it all out for me~"

"Rumi!" he yelled, tightening his hold on her as he came.

She pulled him further into her than before, her own orgasm causing her to shake and wobble. "It's so hot, I can feel it pumping into me," she moaned in ecstasy.

He shuddered as she pulled him out of her and let him stand on his own wobbling legs. "My back," he moaned, straightening up as he stood with his hands on his lower back.

She rubbed her thighs, as she commiserated, "Yeah my hips are a little sore as well." "It was fun..." he admitted, watching his seed drip out of her.

"Yeah, but gods did it put a strain on me," she muttered.

"I uhh, never saw it done that way before," he admitted, scratching his cheek as he avoided her gaze, "it was always the guy holding the girl up."

"Hmppf," she tutted at him, looking up as she spoke, "you still need to prove you deserve to top me."

He motioned for her to come closer.

With a small smile she bent over to look at him at equal height. "Yes, my little bunny?"

He leaned in and kissed her quickly before pulling back. "Then I guess another spar will be needed in the future."

"But this time," she tacked, running hand through his verdant hair, ruby eyes boring into his emerald ones, "it will be in the nude~" she looked down and smirked. "Eager to go again?"

"Don't we have a call to respond to?" he asked, reaching forward and cupping her dangling breasts. "Fuck, I forgot about that!"

Izuku snuggled up next to Rumi on her bed, letting out a soft sound of appreciation as she wrapped an arm around him. They had returned from what was their first official date as a couple, and it had not been a total disaster like he had feared it would be.

Sure there were a few people that seemed to recognize the two of them, but no one had said anything.

"I did enjoy our time together today," she confided, ruffling his hair.

"I did too," he agreed, looking up at her before giving her a quick kiss. "I'd like to take you on more dates."

She hummed at that. "It would be nice, plus our relationship can't just be all based around sex." "You're right, but the sex is amazing," he chimed in, cheeks warming up.

"I love how you still get flustered so easily my little green bunny," she cooed, rubbing his shoulder as she leaned in a hungry look in her eyes.

"I can't help it when my big brown bunny teases me," he admitted, shyly looking at her. She gave him a smug smirk at that.

"So you said you wanted to try a new position?" he asked, looking down at their naked bodies as she placed hand on his bare chest.

"I'm gonna assume I'm already in position?" he asked, earning a chuckle from the tan bunny beside him.

"You're halfway in position," she informed him, getting on her hands and knees.

"What do I need to do?" he asked, watching her breasts swing as she got between his legs.

"Lift your legs and knees up," she informed him, licking her lips in anticipation.

He blinked. "What kind of position is that, I'd be showing you my asshole!" he yelled in embarrassment.

"I seem to remember showing you mine when we first stripped and you didn't seem to care then," she retorted, smirking at him from between his legs.

He looked away mumbling under his breath.

"I didn't quite catch that, can you repeat it for me—" she placed a hand on his thigh gently stroking it "—baby?"

Peeking at her, he saw a gentle smile on her face, not a smug or teasing one. Swallowing he answered, "I don't think my asshole would be as nice to look at."

"Oh Izuku," she cooed, gently stroking his leg "I'll be the judge of that, plus we'll be looking at each still. The one where look at each other's comes later~"

"Later?" he squeaked out.

"Everheard of a sixty-nine?" she questioned dragging a finger along his thigh.

His cock bounced at her words.

"So that's a very enthusiastic yes," she remarked.

He sighed, lifting his knees and legs up in the air.

"I don't know what you were complaining about, that's a very cute asshole," she pointed out. "So cute I could give it a kiss~"

He took a sharp inhale of air at her words.

"Oh-ho, my little bunny has a dirty mind, but another time," she said climbing onto him, she settled on him, a knee on either side as she held his knees in her hands.

"This seems like a more comfortable form of what we did in the shower last week," he muttered, eyeing her wet folds as he watched her fluids leak onto his waiting cock. "You are really wet today

Rumi."

"I've haven't had any release since you were here last and I was tempted to drag you into an alleyway and fuck you regardless of who found us," she growled out, lowering herself until her folds were rubbing against he head of his dick.

"Oh thank the gods I wasn't the only one, I was hard for most of our date," he confided in her, trying to see if he could buck up into her.

"Ah ah, I'm in control here my little bunny, I'm the one doing all the hopping today," she said as she lowered herself onto him, her eyes rolling her head as she sank all the way onto him. "Fuck you're so big, I still haven't gotten used to your size yet."

"I hope you never do," he moaned, "it's really sexy watching you take all of me in one go."

She huffed as she bounced on him, causing him to go silent. "And I like watching you fall apart when my pussy swallows your cock."

"I really like this position," he moaned as she continued to bounce on his cock. Placing his hands on her thighs, he watched as her face took a look of ecstasy as she proceeded to fuck him.

She bit her lip as she looked down to see him watching her with lidded eyes enjoying the sight of her body bouncing; her breasts were left feeling unloved as he wasn't able to fondle them in this position.

He could feel his orgasm slowly building inside of him. The sight of Rumi hopping on his cock, her heavy breasts heaving was enticing, the faces she made when his cock hit a certain spot inside of her. She was nothing like the Miruko he had first met when he came here, a UA hero student picked up by his hero crush to train. Now he was here with Usagiyama Rumi riding his cock until they both came. He would always have a soft spot for Miruko and her bold assertive attitude, but it was Rumi he loved.

He blinked several times as he processed that realization. He loved the woman currently making love to him.

She paused, her eyes wide.

"Why did you stop Rumi?" he questioned rubbing her thighs.

"You love me?" she suddenly asked.

His eyes widened as he realized that the entire realization had been a mutter storm.

"I-I-I can explain," he stammered as he watched tears form in her eyes.

"You big dummy, I love you too," she admitted reaching forward to caress his face.

"Then why are you crying?" he asked, nuzzling into her hand.

"Because I'm so happy," she remarked, slowly moving again as she continued to ride his cock.

He laughed at her response. "I was scared you were mad at me," he huffed as began to move faster, his knees dipping lower as her hopping became more erratic.

"It feels like your cock grew harder," she moaned, moving a hand to her clit as she began to play with it.

"I think you got tighter, Rumi," he moaned, gripping her thighs as tight as he could, their sweat getting in the way. "I can feel your pussy trying to milk me already!"

"Cum in me, Izuku. Fill me up, breed me like your little bitch!" she cried as she attacked her clit in earnest, fingers working it as he watched himself slide in and out just beneath her busy fingers.

"Rumi!" he cried out in bliss as he came, pumping his cum onto her as she slammed down onto him one final time, her walls clenching to keep him from pulling out.

"Izukuuuuu!" she cried, her own orgasm breaking as she came, squirting onto his chest and face. Her body shook as her orgasm travelled throughout it, thighs shuddering asher pussy did its best to

milk him dry.

He felt his balls tighten, as he continued to pump into her, of all the orgasms he'd had with her, this was the strongest yet. Bright flashes of light clouded his vision as he watched her slump backwards, releasing her grip on his knees allowing him to shakingly lower them over her highs as he slid out of her.

"Izuku," she panted, trying to catch her breath, "that was—" she exhaled loudly "—I can't put that into words."

"I can't either, Rumi but I'd love to experience it with you again and again," he replied, slowly sitting up, to see her panting heavily. Looking down at where they had been connected he saw his cum still pouring out of her.

"Come here, Izuku let me kiss you," she called out, not even trying to sit up.

Shifting to his hands and knees he crawled on top of her before collapsing on her chest.

"Unf," she cried out as he landed on her, "you just made me push out more of your cum. What are you doing on top, my little green bunny?" she questions wrapping an arm around his waist while the other softly caressed his cheek before sealing his lips in a kiss.

Briefly pulling back he replied, "I wanted to touch as much of my big brown bunny as possible," before returning to the kiss; opening his mouth so their tongues could intertwine, not in a contest of dominance but in the need to taste the other so intimately after making love.

She ran her hand through his hair, tightly gripping it she gave him gentle tugs to elicit hisses of mixed pain and pleasure. Breaking the kiss she asked, "Can you stay the night? I don't want you to leave." it was extremely teling how much she cared for him, her entire brash persona gone with that one request.

He smiled down at her, as he ran his own hands through her hair, causing her to let out a mewl of pleasure as he gently ran his fingers across her ears. "Of course, I'll contact UA after a while to tell them you want me to stay. Something along the lines of 'she said I'm staying and she won't take no for an answer, and that it's for a case or some other hero work.'"

She grinned up at him before sniffing. "It really reeks in here, like cum and pussy juice." He sniffed, his own nose wrinkling. "Is this post nut clarity?" he muttered.

She burst into laughter at his words.

"Should we take a bath then?" he questioned, resting his head on her shoulder.

She hummed in agreement. "That's a good idea, a nice long soak with the man I love," she mused, ruffling his hair.

He blushed at her words.

She tightened her hold and rolled over so she was now on top of him. He sucked in a breath of air. 'Round two?'

Giving him a quick kiss on the forehead, she sat up on his lap. "Go ahead and let them know you won't be coming back tonight. I'll be waiting for you in the bath—" she trailed a finger along his jawline "— waiting for you, Izu~ku~"

He nodded as she got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom, her legs still wobbling as his cum left a trail for him to follow to find her once he was done.

Izuku let out a sigh of relief, class had been fine, other than Aizawa grumbling about taking so long to alert him he would not be returning to the dorms due to his interning.

"Such dedication to your hero work," Iida praised him, chopping his arm as they left the room.

"What do you mean?" he asked, confused by his engine-quirked classmate.

"I mean that you stayed the night to finish working on whatever you the hero you're with now took care of.

"Ribbit, it must have been something big if you had to stay late doing forms," Tsu commented with her finger on her chin, as Uraraka nodded along.

'Forms, oh there definitely a lot of forms last night,' his mind mused, thinking back to all the positions and forms Rumi had mentioned while they soaked in the bath. Honestly it wasn't surprising she was a massive ball of horny, rabbits were quite the breeders.

"Yeah, what did you do?" the brunette asked.

"Sorry," he apologized with a small smile, rubbing the back of his head, "but it's still an open case."

She pouted at his words. "Can you tell us who you're with?"

He frowned. "After my last internship, the two of us decided that keeping it quiet and need to know was for the best."

"Oh, I'm sorry Deku," she quickly apologized, "I didn't think about that."

"It's fine, Aizawa and All Might agreed with that assessment so it isn't like I'm off with some unknown person."

His phone buzzed, startling them.

Checking it he saw a message from Rumi: We're sparring today, give me your all, Prove to me that you're strong enough to top me.

"Ribbit, Midoriya?" Tsu asked him, looking at him confused.

"Sorry I need to go," he quickly explained. "Part of what we do is sparring to work on my fighting techniques and they just messaged me saying today was a sparring today and I might be staying again."

"You should inform Mr. Aizawa," Iida declared with a chop.

"Right, maybe tomorrow you guys can tell me about your internships? I haven't heard anything from you two—" he looked to his two female friends "—on what you're doing with Ryukyu and Nejire recently."

"Funnily enough we are seeing her today," Uraraka announced, offering a smile.

"Yeah, she told us to come to her agency once we were out of classes for the day," Tsu tacked on. "It was kind of sudden, too."

"Yeah, Nejire seemed more excited than usual when she told us," Ochako commented.

Izuku let himself into Rumi's agency with the key she had handed him that morning on his way out, but not before she gave him a kiss to send him off, followed by a slap on the ass. As he headed for the training area he noticed a purple thigh boot on the ground, its partner several meters ahead of him. Quirking an eyebrow he picked up the discard garments and continued on, idly rubbing them.

Upon entering the open room where they trained and entered via her balcony, he found her. Naked.

"Izuku," she called out from her spot on the couch, where was currently reclining, her full body on display for him to see.

"Rumi, you're nude," he sputtered, trying to understand what was going on.

"How long have we been making love?" she asked, grabbing a carrot from behind her somewhere and biting into it.

"Several weeks now," he supplied, rather unsure of an actual answer; it all blended together he regretfully noticed. He could remember everytime they had sex, and the things they had tried out as well, but as for the actual days he wasn't sure.

"So why is me being naked before my boyfriend an issue?" she inquired, finishing her carrot.

"Well what if someone came inside and saw you? I know you're fine with me seeing you like this, but some random stranger?" he posited, meeting her eyes, resisting to take in the sight of her body.

"Well if it was one of the heroines I hang out with, it wouldn't be anything new for them to see, we've gone to a few hot springs together. Granted a few of them are always trying to get us to do mixed bathing—"

His knuckles cracked at the idea of another man seeing her like this.

"Did you just get defensive about another man seeing me like this?" she asked, sitting up giving him a sharp look.

"Yes, but I know you're a grown woman and you can make your own decisions..." he began. "But?" she inquired.

"I wouldn't want another woman to see me in that same state of undress, I only want you to see me like that.

Her sharp look turned into a soft smile. "I wouldn't want another man ogling me anyways, I'm your big brown bunny remember?"

He nodded to her, smiling as he said, "And I'm your little green bunny." "Good boy," she cooed, motioning to come forward.

'I thought we were sparring, but maybe she has something else on the mind?' he suggested to himself, trying to figure out what was going to happen.

"Strip."

'Prespar sex?' he thought as he placed her boots down before stripping out of his clothes.

She eyed him up and down, an approving look on her face. "It still amazes me that you have such a fit and muscular body hidden under all those clothes, even your hero costume doesn't show it off like mine does," she appraised, motioning to herself.

He squirmed under her gaze, she had never just looked at him while naked, it had always been while in the throws of passion. Looking at each other's bodies like this was more intimate.

She patted her lap as she called out, "Come sit on mommy's lap."

His eyes widened at her words and quickly walked towards her, feeling himself grow hard as he approached her.

Licking lips she reached out once he was in range and cupped his balls in her hand, gently rubbing them with her thumb. "Come, sit down," she said once more, petting her thigh with her free hand as she let his balls go.

Turning he sat down on lap, sitting up straight. He let out a small noise of shock as she wrapped arms around his midsection and pulled him flush against her, his head nestled between her breasts as they rested on his shoulders.

"How was your day?" she inquired, placing a kiss upon the top of his head.

Settling in, he found he rather enjoyed the spot he was currently seated in. "Well Mr. Aizawa grumbled about me telling them last minute I would be staying the night yesterday, although telling him after class about tonight caused him to let out a sigh. I think he wants more of a notice, not the day of."

She chuckled at that. "Mr Grumpypants is still the same then it seems; I still don't know what Joke sees in that man."

"He is a good hero," he muttered, watching her hand slowly creep towards his dick on the edge of his vision.

"Anything else?" she asked, sounding curious.

"My friends were asking about why I had to stay late. I said we were working on all the paperwork for the case last night, but said it's still an open case," he informed her, resting his head on one of her breasts.

"Didn't want to tell them you were getting your dick rode and sucked dry by your girlfriend?" she teased, finally grasping his cock in her hand.

He shuddered as she began to slowly stroke him. "'Rabbit hero Miruko spends all night pleasuring boyfriend, bouncing on cock until satisfied.' I would prefer to not be part of that headline when one of the gossips in my class overheard me saying I stayed the night to sleep with you," he informed her, placing a kiss on her breasts as she squeezed him in her hand.

"I remember it as 'Hero hopeful Deku spends night under his girlfriend's fat ass eating her out,'" she quipped, placing another kiss in his green hair.

"It is a nice ass," he mused, reaching down to rub her thighs, enjoying the feel of her toned muscles under his hands. As she continued to play with his dick he asked, "How am I supposed to make you feel good this way?"

"You don't," she whispered, slowly moving her hand faster, "that part comes after you do." A sigh of contentedness slipped out his mouth as he slumped against her breast.

"Enjoying yourself, my little bunny?" she softly whispered. "Yes mommy," he replied, giving the breast a kiss.

"Good boy," she cooed, her hand speeding up. "You're letting out a lot of precum, my hand is getting all slick, you must really want to cum for me."

"I do," he moaned, eyes squeezing shut as her fingers caressed the tip, smearing it in his precum. With how tender it felt he knew he wouldn't last much longer as he whimpered under her loving touch.

"There, there Izuku, I'm sure you'll do just fine," she assured him, hand busy working him into a frenzy.

He lifted his arms, curling them around her breasts, pushing them against his head as he buried himself in them.

"Enjoying yourself are we?" she questioned, moving her free hand to fondle his balls.

"Yes," he cried out as she jerked him off while massaging his balls. He was shaking from the pleasure as she sped up, his toes curling as he felt his orgasm reach the breaking point. "Rumi," he moaned, his voice husky with want. His arms tightening around her breasts, small drops of milk appearing.

"Cum for me Izuku, shoot it all out for me," she cooed, her hand sliding up and down his shaft faster than ever, doing her best to bring him over the edge.

"Rumi!" the green-haired boy shouted as he felt his orgasm break, pleasure tearing through his body as green sparks lit him up. He felt his cock spasm as he shot out several strands of cum onto the floor before them. His arms tightened around her breasts, squeezing them until they shot milk out, spraying it over the two of them.

"Fuck, you milked me as well," she moaned, idly continuing to pleasure him as cum seeped out the tip of his dick onto her fingers as milk ran down her chest and dripped onto him. "So warm," she

muttered, releasing it to inspect her hand. "You made quite the mess of my hand," she cooed, slowly licking the cum from her fingers as he looked up at her.

"It's really hot watching you swallow my cum," he bluntly stated in his post orgasmic bliss. Licking her lips, she smiled. "Now I just need to clean your cock~"

His eyes widened at her words. "Please clean me up mommy," he murmured, still fondling her breasts.

"Of course," she cooed, suddenly standing up, causing him to slide off her lap and land on his shaking legs.

"Turn around," she told him, reaching down to grope his ass before giving it a slap.

He gasped at her smack, her hand still on him until he turned to face her.

"Brace yourself," she said, before crossing her arms and lifting him into the air.

"Rumi?" he squealed as she spun him upside down, sending him face-to-face with her dripping pussy as his cock fell forward onto her face with a wet slap.

"First you got your cum all over my hand, now you want to spread it across my face?" she teasingly asked, placing a kiss at the tip of it.

"I'm, guh, still sensitive Rumi," he whined, watching her wet pussy glimmer.

"You'll have to bear it, maybe burying your face in my pussy will help?" she suggested, moving him so his thighs rested on her shoulders.

Reaching around her, grabbed her by the ass and pulled his head between her thighs where they tightened around his head to keep him flush against her leaking pussy. Giving the clit a quick kiss he began to lick the escaping fluids up, drinking them down as he went.

Shuddering at the touch of his tongue between her legs, Rumi quickly wrapped her lips around his cock, working it further into her mouth with the aid of her tongue. Slowly she began licking any remaining cum from it, as she felt him spread her lips with his tongue.

Sliding his tongue into her, he began to twist it inside of her doing his best to pleasure her from this new angle. While they had done this position before, this instance was the first time they had been upright. Hands firmly gripping her plump ass he did his best to ensure she was pleasured. Feeling her tongue swirling around his dick, he did his best to stay focused on the task at hand. There had been several times where he suffered a stimulation overload and failed to reciprocate for her. She had never complained and always teased him about it, saying he was too busy drowning in pleasure to please her right away.

Rumi swallowed more of him into her mouth, the head of his cock poking the back of her mouth. Bobbing her head, she began to match the rhythm in which his tongue was exploring her body. Sliding her head down all the way, her nose came to rest between his balls. The sensitive orbs filled her nose with the scent of his musk, causing her body to ache for the need of him inside of her. Being the dominant one was enjoyable for her, but her body craved him more and more, calling for him to throw her onto the nearest surface and take her. There had been a hope that he would heed her calls to breed her rather literally and take control during sex, gettting on top of her and fucking her instead of her fucking him. But she did like the look of him under her, especially when she sat on his face and only the top of it was visible the rest covered her pussy, watching his eyes light up as he ate her out.

He swallowed once more, she was practically gushing now, he wasn't sure what was running through her mind, but Rumi was extremely turned on about something running through her head. Feeling her nose nestle between his balls had caused his cock to pulse with energy, eager to cum down her throat once more. Every time she swallowed he felt her throat attempt to milk him, his head constantly assaulted by the pleasure of her throat. "Rumi," he moaned into her pussy, tongue delving deep into her folds.

Her eyes rolled in her head as she felt him moan her name into her core. Her thighs shuddered as she squeezed his head in her ecstasy. She began to suck on him more vigorously to make him cum once more before they moved on to the main event of why she invited him over today.

Izuku's eyes rolled in his head as her thighs tightened their grip on his head. He felt another orgasm building as her ministrations increased, her lips tightly wrapped around his dick as she pleasured

him.

She felt his dick twitching in her mouth, his hips trying to buck himself deeper into her. Smiling around his cock, she did her best to deepthroat him as much as she could in their current position.

His lips wrapped around her clit, sucking it as he felt his cock slide further into her throat. His legs, which had simply been laying on her shoulders quickly crossed behind her head and kept her in place as he finally came, pumping his cum down her throat, as she greedily drank it down.

With a quiver she came as his legs locked behind her head, while at the same time his tongue assaulted her clit, stimulating it beyond her limits. Her own orgasm ran through her body, her toes curling as her tail wiggled incessantly, and her ears spasmed. While her body was twitching in pleasure, her pussy was trembling, squirting her juices onto his face and the floor. She knew she needed to put him down before she dropped him, hurting them both.

He tightened his grip on her ass and head as he felt her lower herself to her knees before leaning forward and laying on top of him.

As his grip relaxed she pulled back, his cock sliding out of her mouth leaving a trail of cum behind it. She gulped the remaining cum down before taking several deep breaths of air. Rolling over, she laid beside him, both still gasping for air. "Fuck I love you Izuku," she finally said once she caught her breath. She rarely got winded while on patrol, even fighting for hours didn't wear her down like sex did.

"I love you too Rumi," he replied, grasping her hand in his, smiling as she gave it a squeeze. "So weren't we supposed to spar today?"

"Yeah," she breathed out, rubbing her thumb over the back of his hand, "this was just a warmup."

"Should we shower and get dressed in a bit?" he suggested, lifting himself up on his elbows to look at her over her breasts.

"Nah, we'll just get more sweaty, we can spar in the nude. My tits bouncing around, your cock swinging around it'll be fun," she chuckled.

"This sounds like sex, but with more steps," he commented, smirking at her.

"You're complaining about getting to have sex with me?" she shot back, an eyebrow raised.

"No complaint here, my big brown bunny," he replied, as he stood up next to her, cock dangling before her.

Biting her lip she got up as well, stretching before leaning down to kiss him. "Ready to go?"

"I'm always ready to spar with you Rumi," he replied, grabbing her hand once more as they headed for the sparring mat. "Actually should we clean that up?" he asked, pointing at the puddles they

left behind.

She scrunched her nose. "It can wait until after we have sex," she decided. "And remember," she whispered in his ear as she leaned down, "if you win this spar you can top me anytime you want~"

He shuddered at her words, the hair raising on the back of his neck. He glanced down. "I can spar with my girlfriend in the nude with a raging hardon, right?" he muttered to himself causing her to laugh. He let out a strangled scream as he realized she had heard him.

"It's fine my little bunny, I won't mind it~" she assured him, glancing down at said hardon before licking her lips.

Izuku felt a chill run down his back.

Upon reaching their destination they let go of each other's hand and took up their stances.

He opted for a low form to try to lift her once they met, while Rumi towered over him, one of her legs lifted slightly in the air ready to strike with power and precision.

"Oh, and you can use your quirk this time," she informed, brows set on her forehead. He blinked, processing her words.

"Go."

Viridian lightning sparked around him as he dashed forward, weaving around her axe kick as he tackled her backwards, as they fell her legs wrapped around him securing him to her in return.

"Got you~" she sang out, looking up at him.

"Technically, I'm on top," he muttered, watching her eyes widen at that.

Upon hearing those words, she shifted her weight knocking him to the side, using the momentum she continued to roll them until she was on top. "There, I fixed it!" she declared, a smug look on her face. "Now I'm top bunny~"

He scowled as he watched her gloat. 'She's a top hero, she can handle it,' he thought to himself. "Gonna do something?" she asked him, smirking as she watched him scowl at her.

He sparked up once more, feeling One for All Course through his body. He quickly sat up, throwing her backwards as her legs untangled from around him.. As she fell he quickly got to his feet, and jumped to the wall and kicked off of it towards her. He tackled her once more, this time moving faster as he pinned her arms and legs with his own.

Her eyes were wide. She had tracked his movements but when he kicked from the wall he blurred, suddenly upon her and pinning her.

He watched as she processed what had just happened, taking glee in her surprise. He felt his cock rub against her toned stomach, but now was not the time to indulge, he needed to claim victory before he took his reward. "Submit."

She bucked, trying to throw him off.

'More,' he told himself, raising her percentage he shoved her back to the mat startling her. He leaned in close to her ear whispering, "This is only ten percent of my quirk at work here, anymore and I will wreck your agency more than I already have."

She shot a glance at the wall he had kicked from and noticed how damaged it was, a clear imprint of his foot evident. She let out a keening sound as he pushed against her once more, his cock rubbing against her body. "I would love nothing more than for us to spar and bring this building down upon us," she informed him, her tone cocky.

Remembering her lesson from when they first started sparring he picked her up and slammed her into the ground, causing the floor to shake and groan. "Submit to me Rumi," he growled out. "I would love nothing more than to have an all out spar against you, but not here."

"Then where?" she shot back, slowly losing her grip on him.

"UA, we could have an entire mock city to ourselves to fight in. Then see if we could ruin a building just by going all out in sex," he suggested.

She swallowed, looking up at him with wide eyes before nodding. "I submit, Izuku. Take me." "With pleasure," he said, then closed the gap between them and kissed her.

As they separated from the kiss, she spread her legs, revealing herself to him.

He lined himself up, rubbing the head along her slick folds, earning a hiss of pleasure from her. Looking at him she nodded.

With that he slid into her, slowly sheathing himself to the base of his cock. It was different from when she on top he realized as he felt his eyes start to roll in his head. "You're so tight Rumi," he moaned, moving his hands to her hips.

"Izuku," she moaned, grabbing her breasts and kneading them in her hands. He slowly started to pull out of her, enjoying her moans before sliding back in.

She gasped at the sensation, "It's so good, you're hitting right where I want you."

"Good," he breathed out, glad to know she was enjoying herself already as he began to thrust into her at a slow rate.

"I thought you were going to fuck me?" she asked, her fingers moving to a nipple where she began to rub it between her thumb and fingers.

"I wanted to make love to you first Rumi," he said, repositioning so he was closer to her body as her legs wrapped around his waist, "before I breed you like you want."

Her breathing deepened at his words.

"You want that right? For me to breed you like a... what was it again?" he asked.

Her eyes widened at his question.

"Say it, or I won't," he whispered, his voice rough.

"I want you to breed me like the little bunny slut I am," she cried out as his hips began to pick up the pace, his cock pistoning in and out of her.

He panted as he continued thrusting into her, the sight of her playing with her breasts as she smiled up at him was intoxicating. "Rumi," he moaned, causing her to smirk at him. As they continued, his pace and rhythm grew faster and more erratic.

"Mmm, Izuku you're so good," she moaned, bringing one of her breasts to her mouth as she began to suck on her own nipple.

"Fuck that's hot," he panted out, wishing he could suck on the other one as he watched it bounce, milk starting to dribble from it as her hands began to handleit rougher than before.

She looked up at him with half lidded eyes saying, "Once you be a good boy and fill me up, you

can suck on mommy's tits all day if you want."

He quickly moved his hands to her shoulders as he sped, thrusting into her hard and deeper than before, bottoming out each time before pulling back out. He felt his balls slapping against her soft ass, getting him more excited each time he heard them smack against her he felt his cock throb inside of her.

Her eyes were starting to roll back as she let her nipple slip free of her mouth as she swallowed her own milk. Everytime he thrusted harder her pussy clenched as she felt his balls slap against her asshole, her body growing hotter as he fucked her. "I'm nearly there Izuku," she cried out in need.

"Me too," he panted, his body yelling at him to finish.

"Cum for me, Izuku," she cried, her legs tightening around his waist as he pulled him flush against her.

With a beastial yell he pulled back as far as he could before slamming into her as deep as he could, his balls tightening as he bottomed out in her.

She yelled in ecstasy as he slammed into her, her orgasm breaking once more as he walls clamped down on him as she came on his cock, her juices spraying against his body.

Cum flowed out of his cock as his balls continued to pump, twitching as each load was shot deep into her greedy womb. His eyes rolled in the back of his head as he collapsed on top of her, still cumming in her.

She panted as he lay on top of her, his hot breath tickling her sweat soaked skin, his cock still pulsing. She felt herself grow full of his cum as he weakly pulled himself out of her. "I love you Izuku," she panted.

"I love you too, Rumi," he replied before blacking out in post sex bliss.

Izuku yawned as he approached UA, his night with Rumi had been a mix of dinner, cuddling, and sex with a side of sex. He wasn't complaining though, they had both fallen asleep deeply satisfied covered in a mixture of each other's fluids. Then this morning she had woken him up with a blow job, something he would have to see about doing to her the next time he spent the night. The shower he took with her before he left had been weird, she had been rather handsy with his ass, and he'd felt her finger circle around his asshole several times. He froze midstep. 'Does she want to try anal?! Is she wanting to play with my ass in return?!' his mind screamed at him, as the last thought ran through his mind he felt his pants start to tighten. Taking a deep breath he slowly counted backwards, until he felt his erection die down. Turning the corner he bumped into someone, actually two someones.

"Deku!" Uraraka yelled. "Ribbit!" Tsu croaked.

"Uraraka, Tsu? What are you two doing out of UA?" he asked, he remembered they had a last minute meeting with Ryukyu yesterday. Over dinner he told Rumi about it who promptly spit her drink out.

The two girls glanced at each other, before quickly looking away, Uraraks's blush marks growing larger and darker, while Tsu's usually impassive face was showing embrasement as her cheeks turned red.

He cocked his head to the side in confusion.

"Don't worry about it," the brunette hastily said, "she just wanted to see how we had progressed as of lately."

"Ribbit, yeah she and Nejire put us through the wringer—" Tsu started but quickly stopped herself, her cheeks growing redder as Uraraka started to go airborne.

His eyes quickly darted between the two girls and their blushing looks at each other. 'Wait a minute. Did... You know what I don't want to know, and I'm probably safer not knowing.' "We should probably get to class, we don't want Mr. Aizawa yelling at all of us," he suggested.

The two girls shared another blushing look at each other before nodding.

As they headed into UA he did his best to ignore the slight limp both girls were walking with or the rather sensual look Nejire shot the two of them when they saw her in the halls a bit of an exaggerated sway in her hips.

'Oh my gods Ryukyu and Nejire fucked them.'

"Did Ryukyu fuck my clasmates?" he asked Rumi as he walked into her bedroom to see her on her hands and knees bare ass facing him.

She looked over her shoulder at him, bare ass wiggling in the air as her tail wiggled. "Welcome back Izuku— I'm sorry what?"

"One, were you waiting for me to come in here and fuck you? Two did Ryukyu fuck my classmates? Wait, is that why you spit your drink out last night.?" he asked her in quick succession.

"Maybe, maybe, and maybe," she answered, her ears drooping before as she pouted. "Okay, yes to all of those. She told me she planned to fuck them when she found my dildo and teased me about it. Anyways, can we have sex already?"

He chuckled as he quickly stripped down and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind her as he lined himself up to penetrate her.

Her tail wiggled in anticipation.

Without thinking he reached out, softly grabbing the wiggling ball of fluff. "Did you just grab my tail?" she asked, her tone low.

"Yes?" he squeaked out.

"If you ever do that again, you better be prepared to put a litter of kits in me," she told him, her eyes boring into his.

He nodded, swallowing as he let her tail go, saving that piece of knowledge for later as he slid his cock into her.

"Hnng, that's good, breed me my little green bunny," she cooed, pressing her hips back against him as he started to slowly thrust.

"Of course my big brown bunny," he replied, his hands grabbing onto her plump ass, digging in as he began.

As Rumi began to moan in pleasure he heard a thump from the window. Glancing over he was met by the sight of Toga Himiko.

She had an arm against the window which her head was leaning against as her face was twisted in pleasure, her long tongue hanging out of her mouth as her eyes were rolling in her head. Her other hand was thrust down the front of her skirt, clearly fingering herself as he saw her fluids coat her thighs as she came squirting across the balcony as her legs trembled as she heavily panted.

He froze mid-thrust. "Rumi," he shakily called out to his girlfriend "we have an audience."

She looked to in the same direction. "Oh you finally noticed her? She's been cumming on my balcony for a while now watching us have sex."

"You didn't think to tell me?" he asked, surprised by her candor.

"I thought you knew she was there," she replied as Toga loudly moaned through the glass. "I did not," he said watching her grin at him as he slowly started to move once more.

"Fuck it," Rumi moaned, as he motioned to the girl.

The blonde grinned and opened the window, climbing inside the room with them. "Izuku," she panted, hand sliding back into her skirt, "Miruko."

"Strip," Rumi commanded, watching as the blonde's skirt hit the floor followed by her soaked panties and finally her shirt and bra.

She went back to pleasuring herself as she glanced between them, her face bearing a large blush. "If you're a good girl, mommy will share her little bunny with you," Rumi cooed.

Toga grinned her fangs glinting in the light. "I've been a bad girl mommy, but I'm willing to try."

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