The morning light struck his eyes, pulling him back into the conscious world.
He could feel Nana mewling contently. "Mor͕n̨iņg, ̣s̤t̘u̳d~͎"
Ah, right. You felt that too… he grunted softly, looking down to see Ochako still in his lap, hugging him tightly in her sleep. That was…
"I̲f yo͢u̻ s͓ay͇ an̨y̜thin̬g͙ l͉o̫wer͚ ̻t͚han m̹ind-bl͚owi̤ņg͕ I͉ ̺wil͖l ͕f͕i̦n̘d̰ a̪ w̨ay ̫t͇o ḅe͢at yͅou ͟up.͓"
He chuckled weakly. Awe-inspiring? But really, I thought this was supposed to get like… less intense; it keeps feeling like it's my first time…
"W͔el̟l̪ ̻ye͔ąh̳, ̳I k͎ee̬p ͕yo̝ur͓ b̤ra̧i͈n̯ f̳r̹om͖ ̠g̖ett̰in͚g̪ ̥u̹şe͎d ̙to it." Nana breathed. "Any̘ṱhi̩ng le̳ss̥ t͙ha͕n ṱhat͢ ̤wͅould̻n̩'̦t sat̟i̯sfy͖ me̦~̗"̡
Ah, I see.
He blinked.
I would say 'don't do it' but honestly, it feels good and I don't see a problem in resetting that every time.
"Ṟigḩt?̣!̘" she whined. "S̻t͎u̺pid ̦bio͢chemi͎st̳ry ͇a̬n̲d its ̳'adapta̠tio̦n̙'."
Ochako mumbled as a ray of light hit her face, starting to wake her up too.
She attempted to move away from the piercing ray only to moan as pleasure spiked up through Izuku's spine.
They were still connected.
"Heh̟ehe…͜" Nana giggled. "Sorr̭y,̹ ͎I ̯was su̗p̭pr̹essing t͖h̠e s͇t͇im͔ula̪tio̥n-̨ h͈e͚re~"
Wait, don- He groaned as the feeling of Ochako coiled tightly around him sparked through his nervous system, making him shudder with ecstasy.
I- I hate you…
"Nope̞, ̻yo͓u ̳l̖ove me͙,̢" Nana giggled, a hand ghosting over his lower stomach, and a kiss over his pecs. "I̘ can fee͓l̠ it~͎"
He hated that she was kinda right.
Ochako's eyes slowly opened, her hips grinding against his as she did so, causing him to groan once more.
She let out an open-mouthed moan, some drool escaping the side of her mouth and onto his chest. "I~ wanna-"
She stopped her grinding, panting and sitting up until she was straddling him.
"I wanna wake up like this… every day~" she mumbled finally, looking him in the eyes.
The amount of love, lust, and passion mixed together made him twitch inside of her. "G-good morning, Ochako"
She smiled a little drunkenly. "I love it when you say my name~"
She started moving her hips and Izuku swung his head back with a grunt of his own. "S-slow down I just woke-" His own grunt cut his words short as Ochako slammed down to his base. "Wo-woke up~"
Ochako's eyebrow rose up, a mischievous smile growing on her lips. "What if I dun' wanna?" Her hand caressed over his chest, pinkie up to stop her quirk from activating on him. "What if I milk you dry? Right here right now?~"
Izuku gulped. That was tempting.
Very, very tempting.
His hands found their way onto her thighs, he was sure a drunken smile was on his lips too if his aching cheeks was any indication. "I think I'd just fall for you just a little more?"
"Just a little?" Ochako pouted cutely, bouncing once more, her skirt moving up just a bit to give him a glimpse at her lower lips, and how shiny with her juices he had gotten.
The full scene was making his head spin.
"Then I should go Plus Ultra, shouldn't I?" she mumbled, licking her lips, shooting him a look that would fit on Midnight's face more than hers. One of pure wanton hunger.
Damn did it work on him.
He shuddered, his grip on her soft thighs growing stronger.
"Make you mine~" she cooed, leaning on his chest and giving it a soft peck, her hips starting to bounce up and down rapidly. Her core clenching around him tightly, almost painfully so. But Ochako didn't seem to mind, only growing more primal with her thrusting with every slap of her thighs against his.
"Ah̙, ͚fuck̡- " Nana moaned against his head. The first time she had ever vocalized like that during sex. "Y̱ou̲'re̗ ̨h̥it̼ti̤ng he̮r c̩ȩrvix~̗ t̰h̼at's̡ ̫s͇o-"
Ochako gasped and let out the most core-tingling moan that morning as Izuku felt himself shove past into something he probably shouldn't have pushed into.
He felt her cum around him. And heard Nana shudder with an orgasm of her own.
And he barely kept himself from cumming.
"You- you are…" Ochako gasped, her nails dragging against his chest, leaving her marks on his body. "You are in my- my womb again…"
He gave a breathless nod, feeling his previous load all around him. Something he was never prepared to feel.
It was making his whole body tingle, the pressure of his previous load, sticky and slick and warm against his tip, the death-grip Ochako's cervix had on his girth, and her folds convulsing around him.
It was almost overstimulating, maddening even.
He didn't know whether to curse his quirk from letting him truly lose it from Ochako's ministrations, or to be grateful he was still conscious enough to feel every bit more.
She slowly drew her ass up again, making him hiss softly as sensations sparked through his mind, fresh as ever, as she reached the top of her motion. She began to come down, but stopped after only a moment, making Izuku buck slightly, chasing the sensation.
Before he could really tell what was happening, she came down fully, catching him off guard. He hissed in pleasure, arching his back as Nana moaned loudly in his mind.
Ochako pulled up again, hesitating for a second before hilting herself, then snapping back up before he had time to process the sensation.
Izuku began to lose control over his voice as his hisses became moans, overwhelmed by her irregular assault. He couldn't prepare himself as she stopped, started, and paused at different points which—when combined with Nana preventing him from getting used to it—made him feel like he was going insane.
"Look at you," she cooed softly, savoring his panting, flush expression. "Mister 'I can hold back a Zero Pointer." She slammed her hips down again, making him cry out loudly enough that he was worried someone might hear them.
"Mister 'I can kick the head off Mecha-Might." She pulled up slowly, so agonizingly slowly, making his hips buck again.
"Mister 'I can flex off a glacier'. She brought herself halfway down, then froze and rose back up, circling her hips once before she slammed down all at once. Izuku shoved his hand into his mouth and bit down to keep himself from yelling.
Ochako giggled, walking her fingers up his chest. "All that and you're still squirming like this under me. It makes me feel like a goddess."
Izuku panted hard, thankful that she had given him a small reprieve. He looked up at her love-filled eyes and smiled weakly. "That's because you are one."
"Is that so?" she teased. "In that case, you better give me what I want. You don't want to upset your goddess, do you?"
"Chako…" He cracked a small grin as he rolled his eyes a little.
Ochako started laughing, starting to bounce her ass again. Up and down just enough so he never slipped out of her womb. "Give me more Izuku~"
She batted her eyelashes, her brown eyes sparkling with mirth and passion, even as she sounded intoxicated. "Give it all to me~"
When she said it like that, he felt intoxicated too.