Welp, here it is, two girls, twice the smut and over nine thousand words. Find out how it goes for yourself, that's all I can tell you.
I've said this before and I'll say it again. Thank you very much for sticking with this fic to the penultimate chapter. Your readership, reviews and general support is always appreciated.
Anyways, as always, I own nothing except this here writing.
"Well…this is home for me….."
"You live in an apartment flat?" Izuku asked as he stared at the five story high red brick apartment.
"Yes and no. My parents actually bought the land and the building on it and remodeled it in about a month. The parking area is still a parking area but doubles as a limited outdoor experimenting backyard with a storage unit and a garage. The first two floors are living quarters and the top three floors are workshops and more storage."
"Whoooaaaaaa…" Izuku breathed. "That…..is kinda awesome. I would so live here."
Kyoka let out a low whistle at the sight as she nodded in agreement.
Once they parked GEM and entered the apartment after going through biometric scans (which Mei explained were there for obvious safety reasons), they walked up to the second floor where her room was. Unlike the rest of the place that was utterly trashed with gadgets, manuals, blueprints and spare parts, her room was devoid of that aftermath of a hurricane. There was a desk, a bed, two large bookshelves, a wardrobe, a bedside table and various knick-knacks. It was likely the only room devoid of any gadgets or tools. "So…yeah this is what my room looks like."
"Mei, I'm not gonna lie. I was bracing myself for an avalanche of your babies the minute you opened the door to your room." Izuku chuckled as he breathed a sigh of relief, pulling his jacket off.
"I have a whole floor to myself for babies, so my room actually stays clean. As you can see. You can drop your stuff off along the wall and pop a squat anywhere." Mei sat on the chair at her desk while Izuku sat on the floor and Kyoka sat on the edge of the bed after removing her own jacket. "So, you said ground rules. What are they?"
"Oh, we're getting right to it? Alright. First and foremost, contraception. That goes without saying. Izuku has a couple condoms, I brought some spares plus pills. Second, discretion; another no-brainer. Unless it's with us, you don't discuss what happens behind closed doors under any circumstance except for emergency situations like accidental pregnancies. Third, unless I decide otherwise, I'll be in the room with you guys to make sure things don't go awry and to join in if I'm inclined to do so. Fourth, let's have fun. Sex is just as much recreation as it is an act of procreation. Any questions?"
"Um….how did your first threesome happen?"
"We don't talk about the first time. It was….awkward in the morning." Kyoka sighed as she stared up at the ceiling. "We can tell you about the second time though, since we planned it and followed through. It was my idea that I brought up with Izuku. He wasn't too keen on it in the beginning to be honest because, I'm the only girl he's ever kissed, dated and had sex with before Melissa. And he felt guilty as shit about being….well, unfaithful. His words, not mine."
"Come on, can you blame me? All Might is basically her surrogate father." Which made it ten times worse for Izuku being his successor since he essentially ended up bedding a surrogate sister figure or honorary cousin, at least. And he hated the fact it felt so good. "Luckily nobody saw us, together unclothed, so it's been in the dark ever since."
"Yeah. So, I told him how much I appreciate his remorse and his faithfulness, but he needed to…."
"Expand my palate," Izuku interjected. "And that's the best subtle expression I could come up with. She literally said something a little too on the nose. I have never come close to dying from choking on a donut from hearing someone say something. And that is one thing I will never forgive you for." He eyed Kyoka with a rebuking look.
"Oh shut up, you drama queen. You loved it." She snickered. "I mean, he's a lot better at handling pressure in social situations than three years ago, but he doesn't actively go out of his way to socialize with the opposite sex outside of the people he knows well. Not that it's a bad thing, but it wouldn't hurt to at least have the basics down. In case….you know, things don't pan out any further between us. Though that possibility is infinitesimally small." Kyoka blew a kiss at the green haired young man and ruffled his hair. He smiled at the reassuring gesture.
"Flirting and picking up girls is basic in your book? Eh, but then again, we're eighteen, so….it would make more sense, I guess. Sorry, continue."
"Well, it started off with Tokage socializing with Izuku during the first month of the second year when they were in the same class with me. He was in the process of drawing Godzillo in one of his notebooks and the dinosaur lover went absolutely nuts at the quality. They hit it off pretty well, surprisingly. She not only rubbed off on me too, but she was also passive aggressively hitting on me which Izuku did not notice at all. Or pretended not to notice." Kyoka shot him a rebuking look.
"Well, excuse me. I've only ever had guys hit on you until then. It was an unforeseen situation and I didn't know what to do."
"It's called body language and eye movement, you pay attention to it enough during combat training! I pulled her aside, told her I was taken already. She then offered a quid-pro-quo, so to speak. She spends time with me and nerd boy can join in as well."
"Just….just like that?" Mei's eyes widened.
"I admit it was surprising, but after setting rules, we eventually agreed to pull it off. We three abstained from any sort of sexual activity for a little over a week, brought him over to my house during a weekend, blindfolded him and took him to my room where Tokage was waiting in nothing but stringy panties and a white button down shirt. His shirt that I borrowed for personal reasons."
"Oh my!"
"That was her idea. She's uh….pretty open in terms of the sexual orientation of her partner. And more often than not the one on top once topless, if you know what I mean." A lazy smile spread across Kyoka's lips. "God, she had a supple, squishy ass. And long fingers."
"How did he react?"
"Izuku was….apprehensive, but definitely aroused. As that song goes, his mind was telling him noooo, but his body…..his body was telling him yeeeees." Kyoka and Mei laughed as Izuku rolled his eyes and let out a groan. "Tokage did most of the seducing. One week without so much as masturbation does a number on your libido. In short, we were all horny as fuck. A loooot of fun to be had that day. He was a starving, caged animal. I don't care what anybody says, but that was angry sex. Like Vesuvius-ending-Pompeii level angry."
"Wow. That thirsty, huh?" Mei gave Izuku a weird look as he hugged his knees, looking down in shame.
"Oh, yeah. It was a little frightening but it was super-hot to watch. I mean, I thought tearing a shirt open for sex was a movie-only thing but this son of a gun actually did it, shoved Tokage onto the bed and got down on her. Hard. And by god did that woman scream. The neighborhood would've called the police if my room wasn't soundproofed."
"Kyoka had to kiss her to keep her relatively quiet. I had to pin her legs down too."
"Above her head, by the way." Kyoka added.
"She was putting me in a chokehold with them Brazilian Jujitsu style." Izuku retorted in an effort to not seem like a sex-crazed maniac, "That was one of the few times outside of hero stuff that made me think I might actually die."
"Like her insults, the kiss was sweet and salty. Also, pulling hair during doggy style is something I like from time to time, but Izuku did it to the point where Tokage could arch her neck and back to kiss him. I genuinely thought she died when her eyes were just white. She….collapsed, twitching and gushing."
"What the hell did he do?" Mei asked, half horrified.
"Please don't tell her," Izuku begged.
"After eating her out, he pulled the string off on Tokage's soaking panties and stuffed it in her mouth before utterly breaking her."
"What the fuck Izuku!?" Mei's eyes turned to the utterly embarrassed teen who was muttering a Hail-Mary to himself along with several other prayers from Buddhist texts.
"Hey, this is a no kink-shame zone unless it's self-inflicted. I was surprised too, but she actually seemed to like being subdued like that for a change. Plus he did tell her to open her mouth beforehand, and she did. Then he came at me, and…..I don't remember what happened aside from the first twenty minutes of intense tongue sucking and the come-to-Jesus missionary. But I did wake up to more green on green action going down in the bathroom. Sooooo many hickeys and bite marks up and down the body. God she looked hot with all that all over her body."
"Sounds uh…eventful." Mei mumbled, her face getting red again.
"Oh that wasn't a one-and-done though. We had ourselves another round of stress-relieving hard sex after midterms that year, and Izuku even bribed her into doing it."
"What?! The valedictorian handing out bribes? Oh for shame, Izuku Midoriya!" Mei placed a hand on her chest with a look of mock horror on her face. "Think of your mother!"
"I said those exact same words!" Kyoka cackled as she clapped her hands, falling onto her back on the bed.
"It's just an urban landscape sketch with Godzillo blasting his atomic breath to the sky. That plus a photocopy of the notebook page. And it was to get her to study, okay?" Izuku grumbled defensively with a pouty look.
"Dude, she dragged you into a public bathroom stall to deepthroat you after school the day you gave the sketch to her. And I know you two had a quickie after that, so shut the fuck up. It was a fucking bribe."
"Yeah….I'm sorry to say I have to agree with her on that, Izuku." The girls began laughing again as Izuku just glowered at them with a red face which Kyoka placated with giggling whispers and kisses.
"Whoof, that was funny….But we haven't done anything ever since. We're still on good terms though, and I'm sure she'll be up for a hookup if we offer. She's had flings but nothing serious so far."
"Well, that….is quite a story."
"Right? And the green stud you see here was loving every minute of slapping her ass red, driving my face into the pillow and even――"
"Oookay, I think that's enough." Izuku cut Kyoka off before the more raunchy details were revealed. "Mei, did you want to shower first?"
"Um, yeah. That sounds good." The nervousness had made her sweat a little and cleaning up before the dirty deed didn't seem like a bad idea, although the casual talk of the couple's threesome escapades had helped slightly. The warm water falling on her skin should do some more good.
"Good call. Go on with her, Izuku."
"What for?" Mei frowned at Kyoka's words.
"So he can shower with you, silly. Cleaning up together is the first part of foreplay in my book."
"Wha-no! No! A shower is supposed to….supposed to make you feel calm because it's private! Bringing him would defeat the purpose!"
"I get that, but hear me out. Have you ever seen a guy aside from a pornstar on the internet naked before in your life?"
"I've never watched porn before so no, but….. it's to get used to it, then? To….to him?"
"There you go, perceptiveness for the win. It'll help you ease into this, so let the experienced boy and girl help you. Plus, when I say Izuku has magic hands, I also mean he's good at massages too. Tokage needed one for her lower back on Sunday along with some poultice."
"I don't know Tokage personally, but let's face it, she just wanted Izuku to cop a feel or two. Or three." Mei scoffed. "And I'll bet he acted on it."
"See? You know him so well." Taking her hand, Kyoka planted a kiss on her knuckles. "I'll give you two some alone time since this is your first time, Mei. I assume there's another shower upstairs?"
"Yup, take a left once you go up, first hall on the right, second door." With a nod of thanks, Kyoka pulled most of her clothes off aside from her frilly black panties and a matching bra and sauntered off with a light sway in her hips, making sure Izuku was watching her. With a wink, she disappeared up the stairs.
Izuku stood up and sat on the bed, shaking his head but with a happy smile.
"Your girlfriend is….."
"Gutsy? Adventurous?"
"Accommodating. But yes, those too. How'd you come to terms with…..letting your girlfriend do this with you and for you?"
"It's…..really a matter of trust, honestly."
"That's it?"
"Yeah," Izuku said with a shrug as he began pulling his socks and shirt off. "Believe me, after the accident with Melissa, I was terrified that somewhere in her mind Kyoka would be mad and want to break up with me. But when she told me this would be good for me in the possible future, I was….surprised how realistic she was being with this, which was proof enough to me that she cared about me in that moment. Me and just me. Taking the worst case scenario of our relationship into account, she was giving me permission to choose someone aside from her, should this relationship fall apart. And that takes an immense amount of courage. So I said yes out of love and respect. Besides, I figured letting her get her fill of girls would give me some time to breathe."
"Wow. No wonder most pictures of you on her Facebook page says #boyfriendmaterial. I've never had a relationship outside of my babies, but even I can tell you guys really love each other. So…thank you for trusting me enough to share what you have like this." Standing up, Mei walked up to Izuku, her hand hovering for a while which Izuku took with his own, the tip of his thumb gently caressing her palm.
"I should be thanking you for accepting. I mean, sure, there's a lot of fantasies going around about the first time being amazing, and we both made sure it would be but…..like you said, it's meant to be a private affair and you're willing to share that with me, someone who has a girlfriend that will be present when it happens. You're braver than you think."
Mei's heart skipped as she felt a hot pair of lips land on her forehead. "Well, aside from my parents and Mr. Powerloader, I trust you two more than most, so…." Her eyes trailed down Izuku's body, now wearing nothing but a pair of slightly loose, green boxers. Gently breaking free from Izuku's grasp, she felt him up. While he obviously was no machine, she couldn't help but marvel at the body that not even Michelangelo could sculpt, not out of living tissue. This was something that he built, honed, through hard work, dedication, and barely any days off.
Just like her babies. It was…beautiful, in its own way, subtle and defined in all the right places, a little on the lean side but perfectly balanced aside from that. And the tattoos weren't helping in any way to make him less mesmerizing.
"I'm….guessing you like what you see?"
"What? Oh, um…right, I…yes. I-I do." She let out a nervous laugh, wrenching her hand away with all her willpower as Izuku's question brought her back to reality.
"It's okay. Like Kyoka said, I don't bite. Unless you want me to." There was a faint glint in his green eyes as he smirked.
"No biting, please…." Mei squeaked at the floor. She cursed her hormones and his virile pheromones! "I-I don't want you to…..misunderstand, I said I want to do this, and I like you, I do, but I'm not planning on, you know, getting in between you two. I just….don't know enough guys that I trust to ask out an-"
"Mei, look at me." His finger gently began massaging the back of her neck as she let out a sigh through her teeth. Pushing her jaw up with his thumbs, he kissed her.
With a snap, Mei returned fire with kisses of her own. She was no expert, but there were enough books and tips on the internet to refer to as her hands ran through Izuku's hair. A pair of hands slid down to the small of her back, fingers gently stroking up and down through her clothes. But she wanted more.
Grabbing Izuku's hand, she guided it towards her breast and pressed it down hard, making her moan and shudder violently as she pulled back asking, "Can we….shower? Together?"
Izuku simply began to gently tug at her clothing, pulling one off and tossing it aside methodically. "God, Mei, your skin is so smooth. You're warm and you taste like….strawberry jam." Every article exposed a new patch of skin for Izuku to kiss as he guided her to the bed and laid her down. Something about undoing the knot of the sleeves with his teeth and lips made her utterly and inexplicably wet in anticipation as he tugged them off and Mei helped as she flailed her legs.
He moved on to her socks, pulling those off with his teeth as well, kissing the back of her foot, each individual toe, and moving up along the inside of the ankle, calf, and thigh while the other hand massaged the other. "Oh…..my…..go-od….ooohh…aaahh…" Mei moaned. She couldn't believe it. This was what she sounded like when she was turned on so uncontrollably? Was this…ritual something that Kyoka went through every time she had sex? Along with the other girls? The gentleness of his rough hands, his lips, long tongue――no wonder she loves him! No wonder any of the girls would let him take their purity, fuck them at his pleasure!
It was like a dream. The most lucid and at the zenith of bliss. Izuku, arguably the second coming of All Might The Almighty, was spoiling her, worshipping her like a fucking god, attentively and unconditionally, making her believe that she was the center of his universe. The universe. Nothing mattered more than her pleasure in each passing moment. His expression was calm, but his eyes were points of fiery passion and love that was genuinely loving every moment of his giving.
As she was pulled to her feet again, Mei wrenched the tank top and bra off and Izuku partook in her breasts graciously. While Kyoka's bust most certainly grew over time it would still fit within the palm of his hand, which was nice, but depending on the situation, bigger could be better. On that note, the young mechanic girl literally kept his hands full. Skillfully applying the pressure with each fingertip starting at the pinky, he pinched her already-hardened nipple with a thumb and forefinger while claiming the other with his mouth.
The heat in the pit of her stomach exploded as Izuku's tongue poked at it, lightly grinding his teeth against it and increasing the pressure. Leaving a trail of saliva as he let go, he hungrily feasted on the other. One hand crept down and slowly stroked her crotch, already sopping wet and sticky. Pressing his fingers together and releasing them, Izuku made sure she could see before lapping it up and kissed Mei again, forcing her to taste herself and him as he groped her ass with both hands, pulling her closer, his erection pressing against her stomach.
Mei wanted him now. Right this damn moment, virginity be damned. The hot water can go fuck off for all she cared, too. This was more love than she could ever handle, more than she had ever received from a single entity but knew somewhere in her mind there was more to be had. And she wanted it. Ending the kiss, she rested her forehead against his, locking the crosshairs in her eyes with his. Jumping up to wrap her legs around his waist and arms around his neck, she rasped, "Let's go fucking shower."
Maintaining a firm grip on her ass with one hand, they slammed into walls and doors, tripping over everything as they made their way to the bathroom. Pulling the last articles of clothing that kept them from being fully naked, they walked into the shower.
"I usually don't like to get my hair wet…it's super annoying to dry this."
"Mei, you look beautiful regardless." Izuku whispered in her ear as he took the bottle of body soap and squirted some out.
"Really?" Mei looked up at him with a kind smile, her hands combing his hair to the side. "You think….I'm beautiful?"
"Yes. Didn't you know? Smart is the new sexy." Slathering the soap onto Mei's body, Izuku kissed her on the tip of her nose, a gesture that more often than not made girls' hearts flutter. "That and wet hair automatically make most girls look amazing, with or without clothes."
"You're smart, ripped, and look good wet. What does that make you?"
"You come up with an epithet. And please make it something other than beast in the sheets or stud. It's getting old."
"I'll think of something, nerd boy." Mei breathed as she rubbed the soap into his body as well, her fingers sliding down Izuku's body until it was gently stroking his throbbing manhood. The one that would claim her before anyone else. It felt like an entirely separate being from Izuku who was steadying his breathing while he let Mei touch him. His fingers found its way to her pink folds of flesh as well through the soft tuft of hair, tracing the outer rim of the nether lips that elicited tiny, sporadic gasps from her at the gentle caresses.
"You won't be able to."
"Is that a prom-hnnn!" She inhaled sharply. Izuku began sucking on Mei's neck, lightly biting her every now and then as he ground his knee against her womanhood seeping nectar. When his lips finally parted from her skin, a red mark was left, and he made more, on her chest, shoulder, and throat, with dozens more to come.
"Yes. Put your leg on my shoulder."
"I'm….not that flexible."
"I'll make it easy for you." Getting on his knees, Izuku lifted her leg, kissing the inner thigh as he rested it on his right shoulder.
"Wait, wai-hhhaaanghhh….you…oh goddammit, Izuku….." He dove right in, swallowing every last drop of her greedily, making sure she could hear every sound through the falling water as she leaned against the wall to keep her balance. Her voice rose even higher as his tongue touched something. Something other than her G-spot.
Her hymen.
While Mei was aware that its existence did not dictate a woman's virginity, the fact that it was intact just made it feel special. It was symbolic. Something that would be gone permanently before the night was done, given by her and taken by him. The ferocity of his tongue had dissipated, replaced with gentle licks and prods as if to confirm its existence and reassure her that it will be as gentle and painless as possible. She moaned even louder as she pulled Izuku's head in towards her crotch, spraying his face full of juices.
"Oh, holy fuck. If the foreplay's any indication Mei, my boyfriend is going to fuck you stupid tonight."
A dazed, panting Mei turned to see Kyoka in her still damp pixie cut standing in the doorway in nothing but a towel covering her and lingerie hanging on her fingers. Izuku carefully set Mei's leg down and turned the water off. "Hey, sorry we were taking our time."
"Oh don't worry, I was fantasizing how you might be tenderizing her for a while. And by the way, your screams. Were. Hot, Mei. I've got half a mind to make you scream like that myself. Izuku, bring her over will you? Sharing is caring."
"If you say so. Can we use your towel?" Kyoka wordlessly pulled the towel off and tossed it to them, proudly displaying her naked, spray-tattooed body to them. Several musical notes were on her clavicle, the Roman numeral IM on her neck and a black and blue butterfly on her left shoulder blade.
Catching the towel, Izuku dried Mei off first while Kyoka went to work on her, slowly feeling her up, teasing her with fluttery kisses. She could see the sultry expression on her face reflecting off the purple eyes. "That O-face was unbecoming of a virgin, Mei. And by god, look at this bombshell of a rack you got." Having a girl knead and massage her breasts was different from the experience Izuku gave her. It felt more…..wrong. In the best way possible. "You're certainly no Yaomomo, but damn you're pretty close. And working with all the machinery's put muscle on you, so that's a bonus."
Mei was drowning. In Izuku. And now in Kyoka. The fear and nervousness of losing her virginity was all but gone. Grabbing the shorter girl by her ass, she returned a kiss of her own, making full use of her tongue, which surprised Kyoka as much as it did Izuku who was watching all this transpire from behind her.
"Who was it that sang that song? About kissing a girl?" Izuku asked.
"Katy Perry." Kyoka answered, licking her lips. "But I personally despise cherry flavored chapstick and I'm not just trying her on. Neither are you. C'mon, we can do the rest back on the bed. And get another towel, it's going to get messy with all the fucking we're about to do."
Izuku draped the towel over Mei's shoulders, letting her go ahead. Kyoka sidestepped as well, only to give a light slap to her rear end. "Hey!"
"Sorry, I couldn't resist. Out of all the girls I know in our age group, I think you have the best boobs, just so you know."
With an arm draped around each girl, Izuku walked back into Mei's bedroom. Once the towels were set, he looked towards the girls. "So…..any preference or plans as to who goes first?"
"Mmmm….I'm thinking of a three step plan: show her some tips on how to please you, show her what she's in for, and finally have her experience it. What do you think, Mei?"
"Wait, you're….asking me?"
Kyoka shrugged. "Hey, it's your virginity. When, where and how you lose it to whom is entirely your choice and yours alone. If you wanna take a crack at it right now or wait till a later date, that's perfectly fine. It'll be a pleasure to help you every step of the way though." Stroking Izuku's cock with a hand wet with spit, she gave him a couple of pecks while giving subtle glances at Mei.
"Can we….do your plan then?"
Kyoka grinned victoriously. "Of course. Izuku, bed. On your back. Get comfy."
"So bossy." He muttered with a smile.
"You still love me, nerd boy."
"Yes I do, rocker girl. And one day it's going to get me killed." They chuckled as they kissed once more, and Izuku laid down on the bed, propping himself up with pillows against the headboard.
"Mmmm…..I can still taste Mei on you. Alright, c'mere. Since you've been subject to the god-tier foreplay that's turned every girl he's been with into a bitch in heat, he's going to want something in return, so start slow." Kyoka climbed onto the bed, crawling on all fours like a hungry lioness, her leering eyes glinting hungrily under the LED on the ceiling. Mei followed suit, albeit more tentatively. "Start with jerking him off. Go soft and slow, keep your fingers loose…..mmmmhmm, like that, yeah. Switch the stroking pace up every now and then to keep him engaged. Oooh, that's an interesting one."
As she steadily followed Kyoka's instructions while adding some improvisations of her own, Mei swallowed hard, eying Izuku who just lay their lazily, staring back at her. She could tell by his breathing pattern and odd shifting of his hips that he was liking it. Rubbing her thumb against the back of the head elicited a grunt and an even bigger throb, making Mei smile.
He likes it.
She began using both hands, lightly caressing the head as well, accelerating the strokes.
"Okay, let's move on and see what you can do with your mouth. Make sure you have plenty of spit to make it easy. And watch your teeth." Kyoka's hand gently pressed Mei's face down, her lips barely an inch away from the cock glistening with precum and saliva. She felt a finger slinde into her mouth, gently parting her teeth, pushing her further down until the throbbing heat was in her mouth, reverberating directly into her brain.
With a moan, Mei began sucking him off before Kyoka could give her any instruction like she was possessed.
Izuku gasped as the rough surface of her tongue licked him from the base of his cock up to the tip, lingering there, and even wrapping around the head as she continued to stroke it.
"Ooh-la-la," Kyoka said as she whistled in amazement, "look at you. You don't need my help with this, I think. But I think I need a taste….directly."
Mei couldn't hear anything over the heated haze of desire and the deafening roar of blood in her ears driving her to do one thing: to please Izuku and worship him like a god just as he had done for her. The more she thought of his nearing orgasm exploding in her, the more she salivated, dribbling down the corners of her mouth as she touched herself, wanting to do the same alongside him.
A sudden, foreign shock of pleasure from behind made her squeal and rear her head though, popping her mouth away from her god. Looking behind, Mei saw a pair of hands shamelessly groping her ass while a face was buried into her pussy. "H-hey, don't….nnngh…I ca-aaaahh….."
"Yes you can. Izuku will help you focus. Don't forget to breathe through your nose though."
"Wha-hmmmpf!?" A pair of strong hands gently pulled Mei's head forward, her mouth swallowing Izuku's cock until it hit the back of her throat, making her twitch. She looked up at Izuku with teary eyes, panting through her nose. He had the same lazy smile on his face as he gently thrust forward, inching the stroke a little deeper than every so often.
No, no, no. This wasn't right. She was the one that's supposed to be pleasuring him. He wasn't letting her return the courtesy. And Mei was not about to let him rob that opportunity. Before Izuku pulled her into the base of his shaft, she changed up the rhythm and swallowed him all the way down to the base willingly, tears streaming down her face as she fought her gag reflex. Rubbing the head lightly against her teeth and the inside of her cheek, Mei looked up at Izuku, her eyes silently telling him to keep his hands to himself and just take it.
Acquiescing, Izuku simply stroked her hair as he sighed and grunted. He lowered his eyes to Mei's breasts, bouncing with every stroke. Noticing this, she smiled, sandwiching his cock slathered in spit in between as she began rubbing the throbbing meat shaft in her cleavage.
"Oh, fu-aah….mmmmf…..Oh, fuck yes, Mei that feels…aagh…" Izuku felt his hips rising as if she were sucking it up off the mattress. Flashes of white and spots began materializing in his field of vision.
"Alright, Mei! There you go, girl! Work that shaft. Look at you, taking charge. And he is definitely close, finish him off." Again a hand grabbed her by her hair and moved Mei's head back and forth, making her choke on the now violently throbbing cock until Izuku's hands once again grabbed her head, his orgasm exploding in her mouth. She desperately needed to breathe but the three hands wouldn't relieve the pressure on her head as the thick jelly-like semen continued to flow into her mouth. Without the oxygen supply to her brain, she felt her own orgasm blast her into a million pieces.
Once the throbbing stopped, Kyoka pulled her back, looking inside her mouth. "Oh my goodness. Wow! That is a lot. But hogging all that is against the rules, get over here."
Mei didn't even try to resist or protest as Kyoka's tongue began scooping out the 'prize' that was swimming in her mouth with her tongue. She breathed greedily, gasping as she kissed, the unrelenting fireworks frying her brain. When Mei finally pulled away from the kiss, she fell into a heap on the bed, gasping and moaning as the burn going down her throat settled in her stomach, stoking the one just below her navel white-hot with longing.
"Izuku, I think it's about time you claimed her, don't you think? She already came like twice from sucking you off and you fucking her throat."
"I thought it was you first, and then her." Not that he minded particularly since he did plan on having his way with them.
"Oh, I changed my mind, babe. Rome wasn't built in a day, but you've made sluts out of virgins in far less time. Now I just wanna see how you're going to make this one's brains leak out of her ears. Make her beg for more like you made me." Kyoka grabbed Mei's ankles, pulling her lower half of the body off the bed Letting her lust do the thinking for her, she leaned forward from the bed to kiss Izuku who was now standing up already with a condom on, rubbing up against the virgin's clitoris as he hooked her leg over his shoulder while grabbing his girlfriend by the hair to return the kiss.
"Mei, you ready?"
"Yeah….yeah, do it."
"If it hurts I'll stop."
"Don't."
"Say what?" Izuku frowned.
"Don't….I-I want you to make it hurt. I'm giving you everything. So make me take everything." She gave the couple a reassuring nod as she shuddered in anticipation.
"You are one brave girl, Mei." Giving her a kiss for good luck, Kyoka slid a pillow underneath her head and lower back, gently caressing her breasts. "Okay, Izuku, you heard the lady."
In one smooth motion, Mei felt her purity being torn away from her, lightning striking her loins along with the sweetest pleasure she had the pleasure of experiencing as her fleshy folds began squeezing the gloved cock with every breath.
"Oh…shi-Mei….Mei, baby, ease up, ease up, we just started." Izuku groaned as he took breaths to keep himself from orgasming. But she didn't stop. The intense burn felt like his cock was melting. And it felt amazing. "God…dammit, her pussy is literally trying to eat me."
"I think I can help with that by providing a very distracting appetizer." With a naughty grin, Kyoka straddled Mei's head. "C'mon girl, show me what you can do on me this time." The couple began rocking back and forth, gently at first like during their first time, but it was only a matter of seconds before the girls began moaning over the creaking bedframe and mattress springs.
Mei was not going through a series of orgasms like she felt during the foreplay. This was one extensive wave of pleasure that was quickly but steadily pulling her down to the depths of the carnal abyss. The point of no return had vanished before she could even see it. As the slapping of sweaty flesh against her pelvis quickened and grew louder, all the air left her lungs.
How much time had elapsed was lost to Mei when she came to, being face to face with Kyoka who was grunting and moaning like an animal as Izuku fucked her from behind tightly holding onto one of her hands while fondling her breast and nipple with the other. His lips preying on the back of her neck. Her eyes were hazy and her tongue was hanging out. "Oh, great. You're awake."
"How….how long was I out?"
"I'd….say, hmm, about…..oh shit…..twenty minutes? Give or take five." Izuku answered with a growl, barely stopping the gyration of his hips, grinding against the cervix.
"Oh god yes, right there right there right there!" With one last thrust, he let go, letting Kyoka fell face first into the mattress, but he was far from over. She may have orgasmed, but he hadn't yet. Not for her.
Mei just stared in awe at his seemingly bottomless stamina. She could hear Kyoka scream into the mattress as he continued to gently but accurately pressure the spots to make her claw at the sheets in pleasure.
"I think you deserve some payback time, don't you think, Kyoka? Mei, Do me a favor and suck on her jacks. And I mean all the way to her ear."
"Izu-don't…you…dare…n-aaaaaahhh, god I'm cumming again….."
"Come on, Mei. You owe her."
"….Yes I do. But I want you to soften her up for me."
"Okay. Grab the pillows for me?" With a nod, Mei took the pillow and stuffed it under Kyoka's stomach. Surprised that she knew what he wanted, he raised a brow. "You learn fast. I think that deserves some compensation." Grabbing Mei by the back of the neck, Izuku pulled her close for a kiss. She secured herself by wrapping her arms around his neck to let him focus on fucking his girlfriend through the mattress. When he finally orgasmed in her, Mei smiled. Now she could have her way with Kyoka.
Mei laid some kisses along her spine, relishing the salty taste of her sweat, and admiring the butterfly tattoo. Blue was a good color as much as purple was. She may not be as tall as her or have a perfect hourglass figure, but was beautiful nevertheless. Even some of the scar tissue made her seem all the more as such, at least it is according to the aesthetic of wabi-sabi.
Flipping her over onto her stomach, she got on all fours hovering above Kyoka and began kneading her breasts with the nipples pinched between the fingers as Izuku had done to her. The aftershock of the orgasm left Kyoka still very sensitive, making her twitch and mumble incoherent words as she let the ecstasy take her away.
"Oh, give her some kisses around the face except the lips. Makes the grouchy, pouty Kyoka melt like butter."
"Okay then. Good to know." She began pressing her lips against her, starting with the forehead, between the eyes, the brow line, and nose, each one making Kyoka's breath labored once again. This was getting fun. Mei was on a roll until a sudden impact from behind knocked the breath and consciousness out of her once again.
Water, sweat, love juice, saliva and every conceivable liquid whose existence would be inevitable in sex after a shower sprayed everywhere and through the sheets.
"Ho-ly shit." Mei breathed as she stared up at the ceiling in disbelief, her body still numb and tingly from the ravaging storm of coitus she had just gone through. But her face and hickey-riddled body was glowing with pride and happiness as she nestled her head on Izuku's equally hickey-riddled chest. "Welp, that was more mind-blowing than the first time I made a baby. It was an electric generator hooked up to an elliptical."
"Mei, I think it's safe to say your baby-making skills in the bed is on par with your skills in the workshop, if not better. Never thought I'd hear the words 'make me your whore and mark me' from a girl the night they lost their virginity." Kyoka giggled as she ran her fingers over Izuku's abs. "Out of all the girls we've slept with, you are neck and neck with Intelli in terms of freakiness."
"Guess I have you two to blame for that. That was amazing. I still can't believe that…..I lost my virginity in a threesome. God, it sounds so surreal when I say it out loud." But she didn't hate it in the least. There was a strange sense of pride in vocalizing it. If it were with this couple, Mei was certain she'd be open to a lot of things.
"You'll…..get used to it, I think." Izuku chuckled. "That is, if you want to do this again at a later date sometime in the future."
"Do you really even have to ask?" Mei chuckled as she lightly nipped his ear.
"Just checking. And I'm really sorry about the headboard. I did not think my Quirk would activate to break it off when you were grinding on top of me."
"Oh, don't worry, I can weld it back on." Mei smiled, planting a kiss on Izuku's nose. "At least the bed itself didn't break." Izuku laughed at that scenario playing out. Kyoka or Mei riding him hard and all of a sudden the bedframe snaps in half and they all fall onto the floor in a heap. They would probably be laughing hard and continue on with coitus. "Also, I know this might breach the bounds of propriety, but I have to get it off my chest. I love you two. And I mean that as more than just friends."
"Not to worry," Kyoka said as she ran her fingers across Mei's lips. "I love you too. And I know Izuku loves you as more than just a friend. Just so you know, if it's you, I'm actually okay with it. So if you wanna tell him or if you want him to tell you, you have my blessing."
"Really? Alright then." Mei sat up to straddle Izuku and stared into his eyes. "Izuku Midoriya, you have utterly ruined me for any other man, you are taking responsibility for that, and I love you."
"Mei Hatsume, I accept the responsibility; you're a goddamn nutcase of a genius, a lifesaver and I love you too."
"More than Kyoka?" She jokingly asked.
"I'm not gonna grace that question with an answer ever. I enjoy breathing. And the wholesome use of my five senses."
"Wise choice, nerd boy." Kyoka nodded satisfactorily as she prodded him with her jacks.
After another affectionate make-out session, they pulled away with a smile and enjoyed each other's warmth. "So….what does this make me?" Mei asked.
"It makes you an equal shareholder in a major asset rising in value known as Izuku Midoriya." Kyoka answered proudly. "And if anyone dares to call you a side chick or a long term booty call, we are going to kick their collective asses down a ditch."
"What, I'm joint property of you two now? Like company stocks?" Izuku squinted at the girls.
Mei laughed as she uttered, "Yup, we exclusively own a hot piece of ass. Which is you, by the way."
"In the known universe until the end of time." Kyoka added before they simultaneously gave him a kiss on each cheek. "Though one or both of us will rent you out under supervision, of course."
"Oh, ha-ha." Izuku laughed as tapped on Mei's leg to move so he could stand up and stretch. "I need to hydrate, eat and shower again. All of that sex has drained me, and I need to recharge."
"He's planning on doing more?" Mei turned to Kyoka with a mixed look of surprise and horror. "I don't think I can take too much of that."
"Eh, you'll get used to it. Also, I think we ought to regale her with some of our….catches. For future reference."
"Do we have to?"
"C'mon babe, pleeeaaase?"
Izuku sighed in defeat. "…Damn your puppy dog eyes. Fine."
"Yaaay," Kyoka embraced Izuku as his hand found its way to squeeze her still red cheeks. "See? This is why I looooove yoouuu."
Pulling the two girls up their feet, the trio headed towards the kitchen on the first floor, drinking hot chocolate and cold leftover pizza in their birthday suits.
"So….we told you how things went with Tokage. Let's move on to the prim and proper but super raunchy Saiko Intelli."
"I know I'm the one that started it, but you fucking shattered her mind, Izuku. Rapidly bringing her to half a step shy of orgasms repeatedly until she begs you to make her your pet is waaaay too far. That's porn level shit. I swear, the way you use sex to break in girls should be fucking outlawed."
"Oh shut up Kyoka, you think everything I've done to any girl so far is hot. Don't pretend that you have qualms. You were watching me do it while you had a vibrator in your hand." Izuku snorted at his girlfriend's rebuke.
"Whoa, whoa, wait. Back it up a sec," Mei stopped Izuku just as he opened his mouth. "As much as I want the details of that story…..Why not talk about Melissa?"
"Because we didn't plan on that threesome and we said we'd never speak of it again amongst ourselves." Izuku answered firmly. "Or to anyone."
"I'm not just 'anyone.' " Mei insisted. "Not anymore at least. I know when to keep my mouth shut."
"We might as well, nerd boy. We need to tell someone at some point."
"Alright, fine. But seriously, don't breathe a word of this to anyone. It's bad enough that we almost got caught. It was still the first year at UA on Christmas Eve when we decided to have a Christmas party. Melissa dropped by to celebrate with All Might, me, and other people. Shouto prepped the venue for us with a limited amount of catered food and such, courtesy of Yaoyorozu. Everyone else brought stuff as well like cake."
"Melissa brought eggnog since it's not really a thing in Japan and wanted to see how we'd react. But the thing was, unbeknownst to us, one of the cartons was spiked with alcohol. And I mean hard liquor, most likely bourbon."
"What? Are stores even allowed to do that?"
"It was a Christmas thing that liquor stores in America do or something. I don't know. She said she pulled it off the shelf of a food supply room on I-Island. We got through the party fine, but after Yaomomo finished off the last of the nonalcoholic eggnog, shit hit the fan."
"I had two full cups with cake in between, Kyoka had about the same in half the time I drank, and Melissa had four. I was functionally tipsy, Kyoka was drunk but moderately functional, and Melissa was just plain drunk. Realizing that we just consumed alcohol, All Might asked me who was relatively sober compared to the girls to bring us back to the dorms, put her on the couch and so on. Mostly everyone planned on going home to spend time with family, so it was going to be quiet and deserted, conveniently." Taking a breath, Izuku took a sip of hot chocolate as his face crinkled with guilt. "Ultimately, I managed to bring them back. I got some water in Kyoka, and she got some of the alcohol out of her system to the point where she could carry on a conversation coherently. I got more water for Melissa. Up to there, it was fine. She drank the water and all but after that, her flirting began. And I mean the not so subtle type."
"What did you do?"
"I couldn't really do anything. Throwing a drunk person off wasn't a good idea, especially if it's someone from I-Island. Kyoka was still not sober enough to help, so my hands were tied. And then she unbuttoned about three buttons on her blouse and said that a hero deserves a reward or something cliché like that."
"Well, you did save her life. And the other people that were on I-Island at the time." Kyoka interjected. "Although your suit looked so dorky that time."
"Shush, I look fine now, so let it slide. But yeah, after a cliché line or two, she kissed me. And I don't mean peck on the lips. That was a full on mouth-fucking with her tongue that said we are going to fuck like crazy"
"And….I sorta got mad at that and it turned into a make-out competition." Kyoka added quietly, covering her face. "Izuku, being the levelheaded smarty he was, quickly recovered and told us to stop, at which point we both start crying on account of him indicating that he hates us."
"Wow…this just gets better and better, doesn't it?"
"I hope you're being ironic there, Mei. But anyways, I tell them I don't hate them to placate them and in order to minimize the potential damage, I bring them up to my room at which point Kyoka start stripping. Her, I can deal with because I've done this before. But then a couple seconds after her, Melissa followed suit. She was wearing white Victoria's Secret lingerie. With garter belts and all that. And red socks." He took a swig of water and drained the glass.
"Ooooh, wow. I can see that being a huge turn on for you, Izuku. Why is it that the smart people are arguably the raunchiest? Not that I'm complaining."
Finishing up the last of her pizza, Kyoka took over. "Melissa and I then started stripping Izuku as well, and a couple more heated make-outs, groping and oral, we wake up in his room with clothes tossed all over the place and condoms and wrappers on the floor. The sheets were stained. Some of it was red."
"Oh dear Lord…..How did you guys…..sort this out?"
"All Might actually knocked on my door just as we finished piecing everything together. We just agreed to never speak of this again to anyone."
"I still remember it being a fun night though. After the bathroom, the alcohol was mostly gone but still put me in an experimenting mood with some new kinks."
"Do I want to know?" Mei furrowed her brows worriedly.
"Do you have to tell her?" Izuku asked, begging with his eyes to not go into too much detail.
"He might feel like doing it to you, so I say yes. More options, the better. And this particular one was slow sex. Imagine a rhythm of a waltz slowed to about an eighth of the original speed. That's the speed Izuku used, getting us all frazzled more than usual with gentle and soft but attentive foreplay that lasted over half an hour. Just so you know, kissing feet and sucking toes were involved. Super tingly, and it felt awesome. We wanted to orgasm so, so badly. The still tipsy, sadist of a nerd boy here focused on us one at a time, bringing us to the cusp only to switch partners."
"Oh you cheeky bastard!" Mei clapped.
Izuku covered his red face, shutting his eyes tight as the details continued to spill out of Kyoka's lips. "Once we begged him, absolutely begged him with the dirtiest most submissive words we could muster, he gave us quick love-taps on the G-spot and boom, a three-in-one orgasm, just like that. Melissa was crying while saying Izuku's name saying I love you and thanking him while gushing on the sheets. But oh, he wasn't done yet. Oh no. That was just foreplay, and he started with me, going like a quarter of an inch per ten seconds. That plus light nips and ASMR-level whispering just…..ugh." She grunted in satisfaction, pumping her fist.
"Holy shit. Izuku, this weekend. You and me."
Izuku waved his hand dismissively. "Fine, okay. Whatever. So Kyoka passed out after god knows how many orgasms, and Melissa, still crying, begged me to do what I did to Kyoka, which leads to the scene in the morning."
"And that, Mei, is how we had our first threesome. Lots of shame, but no regrets."
Well, there it was, the second to last chapter. Last chapter will be a marriage anniversary.