AN: I don't own MHA.
Warning! This chapter is 10% plot, 90% smut. You have been warned.
Thank you all for enjoying this little sideshow I have made.
Crazydude13: Thank you for pointing out that mistake. I have changed it
(Home)
I felt a wave of calmness take over me when I walked into the apartment. It was nice to be away from school. Away from Kaachan and his smuggity smug face. Away from all of the questions my friends and classmates had about my attitude and behavior.
They all kept asking what was wrong with me because apparently I seemed upset (which I wasn'! Just annoyed.). Or as Sato called me, a Grumpasaraus that didn't get his cake for dessert. Not everyone had a sweet tooth like you, Sato!
When I told him that, he just laughed at me. Said he wasn't talking about that type of sweet and started to make lewd comments. He was as half as bad as Mineta!
Uraraka, Todoroki, and Iida were the worst. It made me feel great that they cared so much about my well being, but I shouldn't have to beg for space.
But after a little self reflecting, I couldn't blame them. Anytime they had a problem, I would do anything to fix it. I did break my bones for Todoroki and almost got stabbed to death for Iida. I hope my reckless behavior wasn't rubbing off them. They didn't need to feel the wrath of Recovery Girl.
Kaachan had been increasingly annoying this week. Always talking about MY All Might Knockout gloves. He would wear them around his neck when he was lounging around the common area. He even suggested sparring with them! I seriously wanted to hit him after that one! He know how rare those things were! Why would he do that? But doing that was unheroic and petty. I couldn't stoop to his level.
But now, I didn't have to worry about any of that! Just me, my room, and some All Might videos for relaxation time. Not even Mom, who I love dearly, to fuss over me. Good feels.
As I walked to my room, I saw a pile of clothing bear my door, neatly folded. I picked it up. Mom lust have bought some new clothes for me. I'll thank her when she gets home.
The site that greeted when I opened the door to my dimly lit room caused me to drop the clothing I held. "H-Himiko-chan?"
She was wearing a thing that could barely called a shirt. It hinges loosely off her body, barely passing the upper part of her chest. And those things she called shorts showed off so much of her thighs. Daisy Dukes, Americans would call them.
She was stretched out on my bed like a cat. I felt heat course through my whole body as she arched her back, showing off some underboob. Why wasn't she wearing a bra?
"Izu-kun, you're finally here!" She said, sitting up now. She patted the area besides her.
I nervously walked over there, sitting in my assigned seating. I gulped as I took another look at her attire.
"You didn't come here dressed in, uh, that, did you?" I asked, cautiously pointing at her clothes. To lack thereof.
She had a cute pout on her face. "Of course not, silly! I would never let anyone see me like this but you! I wore those clothes you were holding when you walked in!"
"Oh. I thought my mom got those for me," I heard her giggle.
"Izu-kun. You can't wear those! You'll rip those apart with your big muscles!"
"I don't have that many muscles," I muttered.
"Izu-kun, look at this!" She raised up my shirt, getting me to squeak like a mouse, "You don't have a six pack. You have a freaking eight pack!"
Her other hand ran up and down my abdomen. "And they feel so nice."
My breathing hitched. "H-Himiko-chan, what are you doing here?"
"Don't act like you don't know I'm here to help you relax," she announced, finally stopping with the touching, "Now take off this pesky shirt!"
"What? Why?" I had scooted away a little.
A hint of annoyance that scared me briefly crossed her face. "Because I'm going to give you a massage! Big Sis Magne taught me some things!"
"I don't like the sound of that," I said skittishly, as images of the muscular villain smashing people with her giant magnet popped into my mind, "She doesn't seem like the gentle type..."
"Calm down, Izu-kun. Just lie down on your stomach and I'll make you feel good." She putted that last word. That scared me and excited me. My hormones won the battle against my brain and I did as I was requested to do.
"Izu-kun, stay still," She told me as she sat on top of me. I might have panicked a little. I then felt her soft hands start to rub across my back. I shuddered a bit from her cool fingertips gliding across my back.
She started off rubbing big circles near the middle back. I felt like I was sinking into my bed as she used the palm of her hands to relieve some of the tension in my back. "Himiko-chan, you're surprisingly good at this."
She giggled. "I can be gentle when I want to Izu-kun. But thank you."
She then hit a spot that caused my whole body to jerk. "Baku-butt must have really gotten to you for you to be this tense baby."
I nodded. I didn't trust myself to speak. I didn't want to make a lewd noise from the treatment I was getting and give Himiko the wrong impression. I don't need her to get overly excited and start something we can't finish.
After she went up and down my whole back, I felt something bony press against my spine. I looked back to see her smiling wickedly at me with her elbow about to dig in. "You're going to love this, Izu-kun."
My eyes felt like they were about to bulge out of my eyes when she applied pressure and began to make circles. The sensation was so weird! It felt good, but I wanted it to stop! My brain was so confused. My legs trembled as she went up and did the same thing for each vertebrate plate.
By the end of it, I was a shaking mess that could barely move and was at her mercy. But I felt great. So much tension gone!
She got me off, before helping my non responding body to sit up on the edge of the bed. Her legs then wrapped around my waist, sitting on top of mine. I felt her breath tickled my ear. "And it gets better babe."
Before I could question her, her mouth was attacking my back. Jolts of newly discovered pleasure reawakened my inanimate body. She sucked harder, getting a moan out of me.
A loud popping noise and the release of pressure let me know she had stopped. "Feels good, Izu-kun?"
I huffed and I puffed. "Yes."
Her nails scraped lightly against my back. I balled my hands into fist as she kept going downwards. "You want more?"
I shook my head vigorously. I let out another moan as she resumed her operations. Why did this feel so good? Why was I enjoying it so much?
I felt her hands sneak into my pants and pulling the treasure she so desired. She began to stroke my member, it almost already erect. Another pop was made when I was fully erect.
She gracefully unhooked her legs from me. "Lay down on your back."
My excitement rise as I did with the orders. It grew more as Himiko began to undress the little clothing she had on. Mini me twitched in excitement of the site of her bare apple-sized breasts. Her small cute pink areola topping off the beautiful mounds.
"H-Himoko-chan, I did we n-need to take this slow! We can't go all the way!" I yelled before she could take off her shorts.
I got a face full of pants and a few laughs as a response. I peeled them off to see Himiko was wearing something underneath at least.
"That wasn't the plan anyway, Izu-kun," She told me, fiddling with the red thong she had on. That thing didn't really leave anything to the imagination.
I gulped as she turned around, her exposed rear in my eyesight now. "You still could have kept your pants on!"
She turned her head back, only to roll her eyes at me. Playfully though, I could tell by the smile on her face. "You like what you see?"
"Y-yes." I told her as she crawled onto the bed. She reached for my pants and underwear, slowly pulling them off and throwing them to the ground.
My nude body was exposed and I felt the need to cover my privates. Even though Himiko had seen and touched what's down there already.
"Don't be shy, Izu-kun," She said, gingerly removing my concealing hands. She grabbed a hold of my penis, giving it a few soft strokes. Her ever present blush darkened as she looked up at me. "Tell me if I'm doing a good job, this is my first time doing this."
I didn't get a chance to ask what she meant, biting my lip as I felt her tongue brush up against the tip of my member. Her wet muscle glided down the shaft before coming back up at a faster pace. She repeated this process a few times before going back to licking the tip, with me struggling to keep in my moans.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head when I felt her take me inside her mouth. The warmth of her mouth against the cooling saliva with the suction she was providing was driving me crazy. She started stroking again, making my toes curl in satisfaction. What did I do to deserve this?
My breathing became ragged as she used her mouth to please the upper half of my member, with her hand pleasing the lower half. I gripped the sheets of my bed in a vain attempt to calm myself somehow as she kept going.
I looked down to see Himiko staring at me as she worked her magic. I was fascinated by the site of her head bobbing up and down, lips and hands moving across my shaft. My hands unclenched the sheets and found themselves gripping Himiko's hair.
I started to thrust slowly when she pulled back and move backward when she went forward. Her free hand grabbed the scarred hand of mine, fingers intertwining. We got to a steady pace when I felt it.
"H-Himiko-chan, I'm a-about to!" I shut my mouth, heading snapping back as she increased her speed. I fruitlessly tried to remove her, but she had a good grip one one hand and I was too occupied with holding back to put my full strength behind my other hand.
I couldn't stop it or her. My hips bucked forward as I released all the stress, anger, and anxiety I had pent up from this week. My body slumped down as Himiko released my member from his grip, my head hitting the pillow. I quickly popped back up when I heard Himiko coughing. "Are you okay?"
She wiped her mouth, licking her fingers. "Yes babe. I just underestimated how much you had in you. Do you not masterbate or something, because that was a lot!"
"I d-don't," I said sheepishly.
"I'll be right babe. Getting a drink," she told me as she walked towards the door, no top still on. She turned back to me when she opened it. "You want anything?"
I lickd my dry lips. "Water will do."
She smiled as she left. I sat awkwardly in my bed, alone. Strange it felt uncomfortably different without her. Maybe I should put back on my clothes?
(Izu-kun's Kitchen)
I made myself a cup of apple juice before gurgling it down to get rid of the taste of Izuku's seed. It didn't have a bad taste, it was really tasteless. It had a hint of salt though. It didn't bother me, but I heard guys like don't kiss after they nutted in their partner's mouth. And I wanted kisses dammit!
I made myself another cup before getting my beloved's cup of water. I walked happily to his room, not skipping this time because I had drinks!
I was disappointed when I walked in and he had put back on his boxers. I liked him naked. Wish he would let me be naked. Silly rules of his.
"Here, you go Izu-kun," I handed him his glass, stopping him from putting on his pants. Take that pants!
He gave me a barely audible thanks before drinking his cup. He placed his cup on the computer desk, me copying him after I drank my juice.
He looked awkwardly, stealing glances at my chest. "What should we do now?"
"Cuddle time!" I yelled, pushing him back on the bed. He let out an "oof" when his back hit the bed. He's so silly.
"Himiko-chan," he said after I jumped onto his bed.
"Lie down like you're about to sleep," I ordered, wiggling a finger in his face, "And get under the blankets. I want to be warm and cozy with my Izu-kun!"
I heard a chuckle as he complied with my demands. "Okay. Get under here with your Izu-kun."
I got under the sheets and bopped him on the nose. "Accepting your fate, huh? I knew you couldn't resist me!"
I could feel him roll his eyes. "You were right and I was wrong."
I smiled widely. "Just what I wanted to hear."
I laid my head on his muscular chest, my arms went across his stomach and one leg across his. One of his arms came across my back and wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him.
With the warmth the sheets and his body were providing, it felt like heaven. Almost. I lay needed one more thing.
I grabbed the arm around my waist and placed his hand on my butt. "H-Himiko-chan!"
"Rub them," I said softly, "I really like it when you did it last time. It relaxes me."
I heard him gulp. Always so nervous. So cute. "O-okay."
I purred as he began to rub. "Thank you, Izu-kun!"
"Anytime, Himiko-chan," I heard before I fell asleep.
My eyes flew open when I heard a door open. It wasn't the bedroom's since I could see the door was already slightly open. Was his mother back?
I looked up to still see Izu-kun asleep. He looked so peaceful. I didn't want to wake him up.
I heard footsteps move towards the doorway. I pulled the sheets over my exposed head, getting an unintelligible mumble from Izu-kun. My baby needed some real rest and I was going to make sure he got it.
I heard the door crack open. A moment of silence was made before the person spoke. "I'll wake you up when dinner is ready, honey. "
That soft voice definitely belonged to his mom. I recognized it. I moved my thigh slightly, making it get poked. I knew what that was.
"Someone's excited. You having a good dream, baby?" I asked after I removed the covers from my head.
"Right there, Himiko-chan," he muttered from sleepy land. He was a wet dream and one about me! Time to make it come true.
I shifted my body where it was perpendicular to his, my face right above his crotch. He didn't awaken, but he did say some incoherent stuff.
I pulled down the waistband of his boxers to reveal his rod. A pretty one at that. It had no blemishes on it, a stark contrast to the beautiful scars Izu-kun was gaining. This purity was something special. It was the place I wanted Izu-kun to be like this.
I placed his member in my mouth, causing his whole body to twitch. I went down as far as I could, halfway, before going back up and sucking on the tip. Izu-kun was so big! I couldn't take him in all at once. I would need more practice with his rod before I could do that.
"Ah," I heard him shout as I slowly went back down. The covers were pulled off. I looked up with the best innocent face I could muster to see his surprised face. "Himiko-chan?"
I went back up, making a loud pop as I released his joystick. "Quiet, Izu-kun. Your mom is back."
Whatever protest he was going to make was silenced by me engulfing his penis again. I had one hand working on the shaft, like last time. I moaned when he grabbed my ass in response.
I started off slow as he kneaded my rear, taking time to enjoy the power I held over him. Most would consider this position subservient, but I knew otherwise. Izu-kun held no sway, I was the one in control of how much pleasure he received.
It made me giddy excitement. I sped up, getting more aroused as I heard Izu-kun's labored breathing. A sign of his pleasure. I withdrew with a pop, still stroking him slightly.
I sat up in an upright position, straddling him while pressing my chest forward to make sure his attention was zeroed in on my breasts. I ran my free hand through his soft curls. His head dipped back, him staring right into my eyes. I leaned in for a kiss. One that turned into making out, as he grabbed the back of my head, deepening the kiss.
I was surprised by the initiative, allowing him to gain dominance. I let him take control for a minute, before lengthening and speeding up my strokes. A smirk crept on my face when he disengaged from our kiss and let out a shuddering breath.
"Fu Fu Fu. You think you can be control, Izu-kun?" I joked. A piercing glint shone in his emerald eyes, sending an exciting tingle down my spine.
Before I knew it, he had pulled me into another deep kiss. Did he believe the same tactic was going to work? Didn't he know lightning doesn't strike twice?
My eyes widened when I felt his hands grab ahold of my breasts. I shivered as he kneaded them softly. His tongue was now overtaking mine with this distraction. No, I was in control!
I grabbed the tip of his member with the hand that was previously holding his hair. I sent the shaft worker lower, fondling his family jewels. He let out a moan while he kissed me. You're not winning this one so easily, Izu-kun!
The unexpected happened. A thumb grazed grazed against one of my nipples. Fuck! I had to withdraw from our making out to take a few breaths. He had found my weak point.
His emerald gaze was back at my face as I bit my lips when he played with my sensitive nipples again. He began circular motions on them, like he was playing with the sticks on a controller. The alternating feeling scarred and smooth skin was throwing my brain for a loop. Dammit, he wasn't supposed to be getting me like this!
"Izu-kun," I gasped when he suddenly placed a mound in his mouth. My head tilted backward as he began to suck on the nipple. I felt my breathing become faster, my heart beating harder as my skin began to tingle all over from pleasure. Is this how I make him feel?
My body trembled from the concoction of pain and pleasure when he bit down. His other hand grabbed my rear, squeezing them tightly as he sucked and bit my nipple while his other hand played with my other nipple.
My body felt strange. I had stopped pleasuring him, my arms hanging limply to the side as he ravished my breasts. I had lost. But I didn't feel bad, cause it was my Izu-kun. I belonged to him. And him to me.
I felt a sudden pressure near my nether regions. My eyes rolled back as the pressure became too great, releasing all at once. "Izu-kun!"
My body shook and trembled for a few moments, Izu-kun holding me close the entire time. "Are you okay, Himiko-chan?"
I nodded, unable to speak. I rested my head into the crook of his neck, his strong arms wrapped around my waist as he adjusted both to lie back down on his bed. The felt the cloth of the sheets covering us again as the door was slowly opened. "Izuku?"
AN: Evil cliffhanger! Sorry guys, but I felt like it needed to end here, but you shouldn't have to wait too long for the next chapter.
But! Pokemon is here...
