She didn't even know when they had agreed on it, maybe it was just instincts at that point, the rush of adrenaline getting them on that high that even the interruption couldn't deter them.
She whined as Izuku almost slammed her against the wall of the male changing rooms, kissing her neck, his teeth ghosting over her neck so teasingly it made her want to scream for him to just mark her already.
Her hand was in his messy curls trying to goad him to do that already but the hard-headed idiot probably needed the command, and she wasn't gonna give him the pleasure of hearing it.
His canines rubbed her skin, making her jolt with pleasure, hands crackling like fireworks.
"If you want me to be this rough, we need a safe word," he hissed, his voice husky and desperate against her ear, as he pushed her higher against the wall. "And we should wash up, you sweated too much."
She hated that he was right. Then again, he sounded like he hated that he needed to stop too.
But neither really wanted an actual explosion. The first time in her life when she hated her quirk.
"A fucking safeword? Fine, artichoke." she mumbled, as Izuku slowly let her slide down onto her wobbly legs. "Give me a second- I'll make this fast."
She shed her costume with practiced ease, the only good thing her internship with Best Jeanist had given her, before hopping into the showers.
Water running across her skin always brought a calmness to her mind. The feeling of her slightly sticky sweat turning slick, as if lubricant, and slowly slipping off her skin...
But today that sensation only made her core tighten, her hands rubbing her body more violently in an attempt to-
Her thoughts ceased as she heard the curtain move and then close behind her.
He was-
Izuku's kiss on the nape of her neck answered her mental question, making her shiver to her core once more.
"Sorry- it's harder to get out of a wetsuit than it looks." He teased gently, his strong hands rubbing her stomach and breasts softly as his chin nuzzled against her, his wet hair tickling her neck.
He was gonna kill her. He really was going to-
A gentle kiss on her cheek made her blush worse, her thighs clamping together with a whine escaping her lips, "N-not fair…"
"Mhm… it's not." Izuku breathed out, gripping her shoulder, turning her around to face him, his other hand under her chin, lifting her head to make deep eye contact.
The sight of the man she had loved for all these years looking down at her lovingly as water cascaded down his body in drool-inducing rivulets was not something she was prepared for.
"It's not fair that I made you wait this long… I can't wait anymore either…"
She was against the wall a moment later, whining, groaning, and moaning as Izuku peppered her skin with soft kisses, from her neck to her shoulder, to her breast-
She gasped as he nibbled on her nipple with a playful smirk. "S-stop... That's-"
He didn't, only sucking on it harder making her back arc against the wet tiled wall with a whine as the lightning of pure ecstasy rushed down her spine, her tongue lolling out as she whined out an undignified moan.
Her hand tried to cover her mouth- only to be stopped as Izuku gripped it, looking up at her with a playful smile. "I wanna hear your voice~"
Unfair.
She whined and nodded, looking away.
So unfair.
She flinched as Izuku continued with his ministrations, kissing a trail down her stomach getting closer and closer to...
" God-" She heaved as he kissed her inner thigh, his hands gripping and forcing her to spread her legs gently, " I-Izuku you aren't going to, are- Eep!"
She yelped as Izuku changed his grip, forcing her thighs over his shoulders as he stood back up, pinning her against the wall and breathing against her moist lips. "Oh, but I am."
Her hands found their way onto his head for balance, gripping his hairtightly out of reflex more than anything else, his green stars of eyes looking up at her face with a teasing content glint.
He knew he had her on the ropes. And she loved it.
For once, she didn't mind not competing.
"I love you." He declared, making her heart skip a beat- then another four as his mouth kissed next to her entrance.
She went to full cardiac arrest as he finally gave her lower lips a kiss, his tongue darting out to lick the slit in its entirety, the tip almost vibrating against her clit.
"I-Izu-" Her mind went blank as she sprayed his face with her love-juices.
Before she could even get her breath back inside her lungs to attempt to apologize, she felt the sensation of his lips clamping around her, sucking all of her juices, his tongue prodding against her entrance even before she stopped her climax.
He was gonna break her.
That was the whole plan.
He had beaten her in battle and now he was going to dominate her body.
A loving kiss against her thigh made her melt against the wall more.
No- he was just going to shower her with love.
That was just so much worse.
"You are beautiful, Katsumi," he uttered in a low, deep voice, his cheek rubbing against her inner thigh, his hair sticking and tickling her sensitive skin. "Can't believe you ever thought I wasn't thinking that."
Her face flushed, and the urge to use her long blond hair to hide her face rose rapidly. "You're just saying- Ahn~ "
Another kiss against her thigh, his tongue dragging its way closer to her core, making her very being tingle with anticipation.
"No, I'm not," he declared with a lopsided smile, looking up at her with an expression that made her stomach churn with how much love he was emitting. "You really are beautiful- especially when you get embarrassed like this."
Her hands gripped at his hair tighter, her whole body starting to feel warmer than any of the explosions she had produced in her life.
She wanted him. He knew that much and he was going to make this as teasing as possible.
Cause he knew she loved it that way. So vulnerable under his touch- so open. Yet feeling so safe.
His hands trailed from under her knees to her butt as he pulled her forward away from the wall, her back sliding down before another of his hands held her by the small of her back.
He had her back desperately trying to keep contact with the wall as he held her high over the ground, trapped in the position.
She hated how much she loved that feeling of being trapped by him. The thought alone had set her on fire in the training, and now it was making her feel like she was about to go supernova.
"S-stop teasing m- Hn-" another slow lick of her slit, his tongue vibrating in an interval that made her vision go dark for a second that stretched out for an eternity.
Is he using his fucking quirk~ she managed to think when her brain started working again, her throat letting out a moan she didn't intend again.
"What was that?" he huffed out, breath tingling her wet core, "Didn't hear you,"
"Just fuc- gah!"
He had blown right against her clit before leaning in and gently nibbling on it with his teeth, sending yet another cacophony of ecstasy up her spine.
She didn't deserve to be serviced like this, not after-
The thought died when he gave another hot lick against her core that lingered, before the tip of his tongue prodded and pushed inside her, making her whole body flinch at the sensation, the feeling rushing its way up to her brain and turning it into mush.
She babbled something even she didn't know the intent behind as the love of her life tasted her most precious spot. Her hands crackled on their own, but not with any power or precision that would've made them dangerous, filling the cubicle with mist, making it even more dreamlike.
She wondered if it was one- a dream, no way it would've felt this good if it wasn't. Another part of her knew it wasn't, cause she couldn't even dream of a scene this passionate and loving.
She whined as she felt his lips twitch and pull into a smile against her core, the tip of his tongue rubbing against something especially sensitive. Her eyes widened, knowing what was coming.
Don't- I'll bre-
And break she did. Her thighs spasmed and clamped around his head tightly. Thought left her mind, sensations overpowered each other in an orchestra of pure undiluted pleasure as her climax destroyed her cognitive functions. Her vision darkened, replaced by sparkles going off in her peripherals like fireworks. The only thing she could still comprehend was that Izuku was still licking, sucking against her core, making everything so much worse with just how good he was letting her feel.
Breath filled her lungs when he finally relented, letting her come down from her high and stabilize somewhere between bliss and ecstasy.
"God~ you are so cute when you cum~" he hissed, kissing her thigh and letting her slide down, holding her against the wall to steady herself. "All breathless and flustered"
"Shut up…~" she managed to wheeze out, a dreamy smile forcing itself over her face. "You are too good at this…"
"Of course I am- I wanna see you like this more." His mouth found its way against her neck, biting into it enough to leave a mark that made it even harder to stand up, even with his support. "Can we go further…?"
Her hand gripped his hair, pulling him in for a deep, desperate kiss that ended just a little too fast. "Just fuck me while I'm still coherant- I wanna feel it."
She still couldn't believe she had managed to breathe those words out, her cheeks filling with red as the concept sunk in.
"Oh- Alright then," Izuku mumbled with a teasing smile widening on his face. "I'll make you feel it."
Oh no.
She was pushed higher against the wall once more, the tips of her toes barely touching the ground and it occurred to her that she hadn't gotten the chance to actually look down on his body this whole time..
Katsumi had seen the size that one morning but never in its full glory… she gulped and looked down on the body of her lover.
A whine left her lips when her eyes landed on it. Twitching slightly, leaking at the tip and shiny from the water still bombarding the two.
That thing was going to go inside her. The thought alone was making it hard to not immodestly spear herself with that.
Izuku seemed to understand her urge, maybe even mirror it. She couldn't be sure if she had imagined him groaning or not as his tip pressed hard against her core.
Her arms found their way onto his shoulders, one of his hands leaving her waist and pressing against her stomach, feeling her muscles twitch in anticipation.
There was a look on his face that just made her wanna melt. No other way to describe the amount of lust, expectation, and anticipation for her pleasure other than calling it 'husky'.
"I can't wait any longer," he huffed, pressure building against her entrance
"Idiot- who told you to wait?"
"Your cute expression," he breathed back, kissing her cheek, then her lips, making her heartbeat spike and face feel hot.
They both groaned against each other as Izuku's tip pressed in, spreading her walls and starting to make her feel full again, her hands sparking impotently against his back as her brain short-circuited in the sheer pleasure it was attempting to process.
She moaned deeply, feeling fuller than she had her entire life, and she was sure she was about to die before he fully hilted himself. With the speed he was going, she was sure he was just doing it to torture her.
"W-why are you-"
Izuku silenced her with a soft kiss, pulling back with the smile of a hopeless romantic. "I wanna remember every second of this."
Her face exploded in a blush, unable to retain eye contact with the dork currently spreading her walls and stretching her out like nothing ever had, her heart beating out of her chest full of love and adoration. "I love you…"
He smiled and kissed her neck, his body pushing against hers. She was pinned between a wall of muscle and a wall of tile, and she loved every second of it. It didn't even feel claustrophobic, just loving and safe, his body soft enough to feel comfortable yet hard enough to put pressure on hers.
She was getting lost in his embrace.
He placed a kiss in the top of her head lovingly, pushing the rest of himself in. The world flashed again when his tip gently prodded against her cervix, the sensation that was supposed to hurt somehow tipping off every single neuron in her pleasure center, making her body twitch, flinch moan and groan all at the same time, melting against him as she edged her climax.
"I-is it all the way in?" she whimpered, tears on her eyes. God, it felt too good, impossibly good.
"Not yet-" he breathed out, voice level and measured. She blushed at how much in control he was when she was so close to breaking from the sensations.
Everything he did was too hot.
The way he loved her was too hot.
"I'm pushing the last of it in…" he breathed out, the prodding against her cervix turning into a pressure that tingled under her stomach as her body stretched further , her brain screaming at the realization that he was really stretching her body in a way that nature hadn't intended- but nevertheless designed for.
Her mouth hung loose as she let loose a wet moan, cumming again as her stomach bulged, the skin of her belly pressing against Izuku's.
"I-Ishu!~"
He chuckled a deep, sexy laugh at her attempt at his name, kissing her ear and holding her tight as she twitched and climaxed around him, covering them with her juices.
She didn't even know she was a squirter until this day.
"Good, it feels good doesn't it?" he breathed out towards the end of her climax, calm and collected but just with the barest tinge of his lust mixed in, hidden under the love every syllable held.
It was intoxicating.
"Y-you're amashing…" she breathed out, voice cracking as she held back a sob of pure happiness. After all the climaxes, all her inhibitions were gone and she was feeling all the love she had for him at the forefront of her mind. The emotions were strong enough to pull her to the brink of tears.
Izuku seemed to flinch, then smile, his soft hand cupping her cheek as his thumb wiped her eyes, "So are you… I'm going to move now, okay, Love?"
"Pleashe- make me feel-" she moaned before she could finish the sentence, pulling closer into a hug as he started moving slowly.
He was fucking her slowly- no...
The word didn't do the action justice.
The little gasps and grunts of Izuku, the pitter-patter of the showerhead and the lewder sounds emanating from their connection
They were making love. And she wouldn't have it any other way.
The motions were rhythmic, but not carnally so, rather like a dance of passion and grace, his tip prodding and stimulating her deepest depths lovingly, romantically.
It was making it nearly impossible for her to notice time passing, the slowly building up climax in her gut inching along glacially, making each one of his motions feel like the next, moments blending together, stretching out for an eternity.
Their bodies, now acting as one had become lost in the feeling of giving and receiving pleasure, their senses of time skewed and lost in the moment of passion, neither felt their orgasms blossom, both only barely registering it when they were at the very edge of that cliff.
Their gasps and pants picked up, not because of the straining activity, but rather the feeling of being so close.
Katsumi hadn't even realized she had started crying, and the utter bliss in Izuku's face looking down at her. His face was flustered, eyebrows pulled together and eyes half-lidded as he moved in and out of her idly, her core and his member twitching in unison.
"D-deku~" she moaned out before leaning forward and kissing him on the lips. And for the first time without the animalistic passion she had, the sensation light and slow, trying to convey all of the love she had for him in a long-overdue show of affection.
That's when she felt her insides snap and the trail of neurons fire, cascading up her body and pulling her into an orgasm that was way too powerful for the slow and steady motions they were sharing.
Even as strength left her limbs and pleasure overrode her very being she felt the love and adoration Izuku had for her, and the feeling of safety that filled her to the brim in his arms.
She gasped lightly as her orgasm was followed by his very own, warmness seeping into her in a steady stream that simply didn't stop filling her slowly as the man against her gasped, twitched and groaned, unloading his very essence into her core. Making her feel warm inside and out.
Additional tears leaked from the sides of her eyes as she snuggled against him, cooing and whining at the sensation of her womb getting filled past the brim in a slow and steady manner that made it oh the more satisfying.
She barely registered Izuku mumbling how much he loved her into her ear as darkness overcame her, her body succumbing to the sweet embrace of unconsciousness in the arms of the man she loved.
"I… love you…" she managed to mumble out before her head went lax against his shoulder, body relaxing against him.