"I won't lose here!" - Speech

'There's more to do.' - Thoughts

"Maybe he's absent…" - Emphasis

*Boom!* *Ka-pow!* - Sound effects

A/N: Heads up! This chapter will have that sex scene that I had warned you about in last chapter! I'll make sure that you guys will be able to see it, so if you want to skip it, just do it. Don't blame me for whatever happens!


Boku no Hero Academia: Heroism and Villainy At Its Finest

Part 2

Izuku Midoriya had accepted the fact that, with power came responsibilities.

That was why Heroes existed after all.

Individuals blessed with a 'Quirk' would go out of their ways to either take normal jobs or become Heroes, tasked with protecting the peace and saving everyone and whatnot. It wasn't something to be taken life, since it took into account the life of many.

Izuku Midoriya, previously 'Quirkless', now wielder of 'One For All', knew this very well. He knew the dangers, the weirdness, the responsibilities. But he had been prepared.

But the second part… The weirdness. He didn't think it would be too much, but even he knew that there was a limit to how much his sanity could take it. And strangely enough, it looked like the world didn't want to stop pulling out randomness from its ass.


A Few Days Later

After getting back from their lodge trip, with everyone visibly stronger now and Izuku having healed—even so, Inko did not stop worrying for him, which required him to reassure her every now and then—the students and teachers had returned to U.A.

Although, it did worry them that Ragdoll seemed to have developed a love for fruits. Then again, as long as it didn't turn into anything crazy, they supposed it would be fine.

Such would be a day where they would surely regret of what they had ever thought, when the day she would come to command a legion of fruit does befall them.

But until that day, everyone decided to relax.

Going back to school, Izuku could not help but feel almost everyone's eyes on him. Burning gazes, fixed on his skin and metaphorically stinging him. As if he had suddenly become a walking piece of meat, and all of them were very much wanting to eat him.

'I-It's fine..! They're probably thinking about my wounds, or just wondering about my win against Muscular,' he thought, gulping, as he kept his gaze to the ground. 'Everything's fine, I'm fine, nothing is going to get any more worse than it—'

"Deku!" Oh no, Kacchan..!

Turning around, the green-haired boy wasn't even given the time to greet his childhood friend before he was suddenly pulled into a death choke, thankfully without the noogie.

But even from this, he could feel the anger surging from the blond. And he was thankful that he had sharpened his willpower enough to not wet himself. Kacchan was just scary when he wants to be.

"K-Kacchan..! W-What's up..?" He finally managed, making sure to be careful so that he didn't do anything to make his friend even more pissed off than he already sounds. An angry Kacchan was difficult to handle. He didn't need to add more fuel to the walking fire.

"Tell me what the hell happened that night!" He shouted, getting a tilt of the head from his friend. "You know! I was going to beat up Scar Face until something knocked me out! Who the hell did it?!"

"I-I don't know…" He smoothly lied, making sure not to avert his gaze away from his friend in case he'd suspect anything. "I mean, Toga and Uraraka-san were fighting over m—something, and I had to be there to stop them from escalating."

Obviously, it should have been obvious that they were fighting over him, but he wanted to take a gamble and hope that the concussion Tiger gave him was enough to at least erase some of his memories.

Thankfully, it seemed to work, since he didn't question him about that part.

"…Tch," clicking his tongue in chagrin, he released his grip over Izuku's neck, who proceeded to message the sore part. "Damn… And it would have been a cool fight too. Damn it!"

"Y-Yeah. It would have," he agreed with a slight chuckle, walking to his class with his angry childhood friend—he'll come to pass it, hopefully.

When he got there, he would usually do the same routine as usual; greet all his friends, say hello to Iida and Todoroki, and even Uraraka, before he took his seat and began preparing his books for his next class.

However, today was different it seemed. Because, long before he could even utter a single word—

"DEKU!" He jumped slightly, yelping even, when Uraraka screamed his name, promptly jumping at him with what could be described as a strained smile—the blushing only made it seem that she was nervous about something. "L-Let's hang out! This Saturday!"

"H-Hang out?!" He blurted out in response, eyes shooting wide with shock.

He had gone out with his friends a lot of times already, but that had always been as a group. If he was going with Uraraka alone, and it would be this Saturday, just them… was this a date?!

The practical part of his mind constantly told him that this was it. The fact behind her sudden request. That she really was inviting him on a date.

The part of which controlled his emotion had ultimately shut down, leaving him into a stuttering and blushing mess.

He was going on a date! This Saturday! With Uraraka!

"Y-Yeah! We'll just hang out, just us!" She nodded quickly, swearing that if she had to stand here for even a minute longer, she was going to implode. "S-So! H-How about it?!"

"S-S-Sure! Yeah! I-I'm cool with that!" Nodding vehemently, his response seemed to have had an effect on the brunette, seeing that her eyes glinted with relief, but her smile remained strained.

"G-Great! This Saturday then!" Nodding once more, it was only a second later where her nose would bleed, prompting her to clench it tight with her hands. "See you then!"

And that was all that she said before she rushed out of the classroom, swiftly asking for permission from her homeroom teacher to go to the bathroom—Aizawa smiling with mischief before he merely nodded—and she was out of there.

And Izuku, still standing there, felt his brain burn out.

It wasn't long before he suddenly fell backwards, not making contact with the floor only with help from Todoroki.

"We have an emergency! Midoriya is out cold!"

"M-Midoriya-kun!"

"Oh damn! Everyone, we need to help him!"

"Coming! Kero!"

'Hah. Damn, what in the world is going on anymore..?' Thought Aizawa with a smile, merely leaning back against his chair, legs up on his table, as the commotion in the class continued on.

He could only imagine what was to come after all of this.


Later

P.E. was just as fine as always. It usually meant that he would be pairing up with someone and fight against two people, or they would go one-on-one.

Or, in certain cases, there would be special training regiments for the students. He remembered some things, like practicing evacuation exercises or races. And who would have thought now would be the perfect time for one?

"Alright, everyone, listen up. Hey, I'm talking over here, Kaminari," began their homeroom teacher in a tired tone, scratching the back of his head. "For today, we're going with our training in a different way."

"And what would that be?" Asked Sato, raising his arm.

"Put your hand down, Sato. Also, I'm going to be having teams of two against each other, so that'll make ten teams. Anyways, let's get the pairings down," pulling out a list, he cleared his throat before speaking up once more. "Team A, Yuga and Toru. Team B…"

He trailed off in Izuku's ears, the boy more focused on regaining the feeling in his fingers. Having exerted himself by using 'One For All' that night, but at a more greater scale, he knew that it had not been good for him.

But he didn't really care, since it meant that he saved Kota, so that was that.

That… that was more important than anything. And though Muscular had escaped that night, at the very least, Kota lived. And that was more than enough for him.

He knew, that becoming a Hero meant that his life would be in danger. And that fateful night was just a taste of what was to come. He swore to himself that he would save everyone. And to do that, he needed to get stronger. He knew that, and was more than ready for the training. If it made him stronger, he was going to go for it, no matter how it would go.

"And lastly, team J. Midoriya and Uraraka," the moment the words left his lips, the two students tensed up, not noticing the smirk he had on his face as he continued. "Well, good luck, everyone. Anyways, first up is team J against team B."

The two slowly looked to each other, suddenly becoming flustered.

Even then, the two put their current 'situation' aside, teaming up and going all-out against Ojiro and Jiro. And really, from the sidelines, Aizawa mentally egged them on.

Happy couples, they would be.


That Night

Himiko Toga, a member of the Vanguard Action Squad, was as crazy as any true madman could get.

The records had no such information on her, let alone the stories of how she had lived or what she had done before she became a villain. But one thing that everyone could agree on was that she was a very dangerous Villain.

Her fighting style was unique, in the case that her 'Quirk' required a certain factor to activate. In her case, it was the blood of a person.

Ingesting it allowed her to transform into that person for a limited time, which was extremely useful and—in the eyes of the public and the Heroes community, which ultimately lead to her labelling as a Villain—dangerous.

Because of this, she always carries with her syringe-like weapons. Large ones, no less, which she could use to suck in the blood of her enemy, store it and then consume it afterwards. Or, at the very least, wave it in front of a person to intimidate them.

It was this single fact that made people wary of her, and why she was crazy to begin with.

Well, no one knows what sort of mental disability she has to begin with, but giving such a terrifying 'Quirk' to a person who likes seeing people covered in blood was not a healthy choice of action to begin with. God damn it.

Right now, however, whereas most would think that she was busy severing the limbs of some random folk or… daresay, cutting apart the body of a man, she was instead humming to herself as she looked at the calendar.

Noticing her bizarre happiness—and honestly somewhat afraid of it—Spinner spoke up.

"Yo, what are you doing?" He asked, somewhat confused. There had been no particular event for the next few days, and he was honestly curious.

"Mmm, just looking at the calendar," she answered simply, drawing a bright red circle around 11th August, signalling a Saturday. "Izuku~…"

"Hmm?" Looking at her, it was hard to ignore the drool that trailed down the corner of her lips, or to point out the fact that she was like some girl who had a wet dream or something. "Seriously though, what are you looking all happy about? Killed someone recently?"

"No. I'm just going to see Izuku this Saturday!" Answered the girl as she looked at him, putting on the biggest of smiles he had ever seen in his life. "It's going to be fun."

Ahh, right. Izuku Midoriya, the very same boy Stain had labelled as a true hero.

In all truths, when he first met the kid that night, he hadn't expected much. Watching him look all so nervous and wimp-like—it was kinda' sad when that blond kept pushing him around, though—made him wonder what made Stain choose him of all people.

Then the battle happened.

He, and all the other members of the Vanguard Action Squad and the teachers, had watched the battle play out, and it honestly shocked him to the very core.

He… he was a true hero indeed! Choosing to risk his life for some nobody, all because it was the right thing to do! And really, that was something he could appreciate, given that most Heroes nowadays only cared about fame and money.

But looking back at it now, he honestly wonders if Toga is just in love or has a really deep obsession with the boy.

'Jeez… I signed up to take down the Heroes. Not become a caretaker!' Whined the lizard, hoping to just wash away his lamentations with some cold, sugary coke—he doesn't drink, by the way. "Tell me why you like him anyways. I mean, you've never met him."

She pauses, no longer humming. He gulps, thinking that he may have said something to make her angry—because an angry Toga was difficult to control, which usually ended up with her killing some random guy on the street—until she speaks up.

"Because I've seen him fight at the Sports Festival," her simple answer raised his eyebrow. "He looked really great back there! Especially when he got hurt from using his own 'Quirk'!"

The second part of her statement made him sweat-drop, a reminder that she was a true madwoman.

He honestly doesn't know why Tomura Shigaraki decided to take her in, nor why any of the other members of the Vanguard Action Squad were fine with allowing her to become part of them. Like, seriously!

"But that's not the only reason, of course," once more, he looked at her, seeing that peaceful smile she had. "Of course, he's a real sweetie. But I never thought he was a nice person in the heart also."

Spinner thought she was referring to that heroic spirit the young greenette had in him, but he decided to let her speak for herself.

"I actually met him before that night. A few nights ago," she admitted, which was a surprise to him. Really, he thought, since no one knew. "We talked about some stuff, and he said he would do his best to help us villains! I know, even it sounded stupid, but I believe him!"

She smiled at him, and for that one moment, he believed himself to have just conversed with a perfectly normal girl.

And such was the life of Spinner, who had to deal with the little girl's needs almost every day of his life ever since he met her, and became part of what was known as a terrifying team of Villains.


Two Days Later, After School

Todoroki would not lie when he said that he was extremely grateful to Izuku, whom had helped him get over the burdens that had been haunting him for a dreadfully long time. Get over his familial problems.

That fateful battle during the Sports Festival had reawakened him, and ever since then, he had rekindled his relationship with his mother. Made amends with the demons of his past, letting go of his problems and deciding that, if he was to fight with his father's fire, then he would fight as Shouto Todoroki, and not his father's puppet.

He felt… free. Happy, even.

And all of it, he owed to Izuku, who pried into his private business because he said that's what a Hero does.

And ever since then, he had promised himself to help Izuku at all times, no matter what. He did not care what time or what place, or whatever the problem was, he would help his friend.

Which was why, while he was going back home from school, he wasn't too surprised to be confronted by the boy in question. Nor why he was currently sitting in comfortable little café with wooden flooring and cemented walls, Izuku merely opting to just sit opposite of him in a dress shirt with jeans, all the while being silent and not looking at his face directly.

'He looks nervous,' he thought, curious. Knowing that Izuku would not speak up first, he broke the silence first. "What's the problem?"

"W-Well… It's much less of a problem and more like me needing advice from you, Todoroki-kun," he said, still looking nervous. "It's just… you know that Uraraka-san wanted to hang out with me this Saturday?"

"Mmm, I remember that," the white-red haired boy nodded. "I must admit, I did not think that she would suddenly be asking you of such, but there's nothing wrong with that anyways. So, what do you need advice on?"

"Well… would you have any ideas on where to hang out? Any places at all," he finally managed to regain at least some of his composure, sounding more calm now. It helped that Todoroki always took everyone seriously, unlike most people who would tease him if he ever asked them about this.

"A place to hang out with Uraraka-san, you say? Well…" That question was a very simple one, but if you seriously thought about it, it was pretty hard as well.

Obviously, they could just go to the mall, but that's kinda' boring really. If they hung out at the amusement park, there is a miniscule chance that they may turn into a couple, which he was sure that neither would be able to handle.

That could just be his mind overexaggerating things, but if he's learned anything from romance novels, is that going to an amusement park with a girl is a sure-fire way of becoming a couple.

Not that he would ever admit to anyone about reading romance novels to begin with.

Plus, those two were nervous around each other sometimes, so even if it would be hilarious to watch them from the sidelines, he really wanted to help. Not to make things even more awkward.

'Plus,' he thought in his mind. 'That night still has an effect on them after all this time.'

It was clear as day. Izuku's still nervous, sometimes wondering if anything was going to happen to him. Sure, Uraraka was trying her best to remain composed, but even she got flustered whenever she interacted with Izuku.

Then an idea popped up in his mind.

"How about your house?" He suggested, getting a gobsmacked expression from the other boy. "I mean, it's nothing too extreme, but it should be suitable, right? Just make sure that your mother isn't home at the time. Not trying to be rude, but it would be awkward."

"Yeah, yeah… That's true," he felt a chuckle leave his lips, and that was more than enough to get his friend to smile as well. "Thanks, Todoroki-kun. I really needed that. Oh! And do you want anything? It'll be on me."

"I'll take your offer on that. Just green tea is fine," the student nodded back.

Certainly, there's no way things could go bad, right?


League of Villain's Hideout

It could hardly be called a hideout, what with its true nature being just a simple bar. And in this bar, was where Kurogiri, the warp gate, was busy wiping glass with a dry cloth.

Even if the glass had not been dirty to begin with, it had become a habit at this point. So much so that he never fails to wipe a glass every day.

"Oi, Kurogiri," the man whose face and hands were literally covered in black mist turned his head slightly upwards, seeing a bored-looking Shigaraki, the hand-mask and other… hands taken off. "Do you know where the Vanguard Action Squad is?"

"Well, as far as I know, each member are currently busy with certain things on their own end," answered the man. "Dabi went shopping for new clothes, Magne is off who knows where, Spinner is adding more weapons to his already large weapon, Mr. Compress is busy entertaining the old folks home, Moonfish is under control, Twice is as mad as ever and…"

"And?" Shigaraki raised an eyebrow.

"…Well, I suppose I should be telling you, but I ask that you do not tell this to anyone else," he requested with what sounded like… fear?

"Please tell us, Kurogiri," the screen on the wall made a buzzing noise, before the voice of an old man blurred from it. "I must admit, I am just as curious as well."

"Sensei? Hmm… Well, I may as well," nodding, he set down a glass. The man with messy hair leaned slightly in. "See… I believe that, true to what she had sworn to do, Toga is currently punishing Muscular, that which he is currently put through torture after torture. And though I wish that I could say that he deserves it, I… cannot be too confident after what I've seen."

"And what have you seen?" Asked Sensei, not missing a beat.

At that notion, the man of mist looked down, a poker face put on.

He walked into the cellar, having remembered that Toga said that she would be torturing Muscular down here.

He had not been nervous about it at all, having dealt with the young schoolgirl's unstable personality. Even so, it did not stop him from thinking about the terrible condition the steps to the cellar was; cold, dark, and some times smelly.

The cellar itself was terrible, what with the lack of windows that would have allowed light into it. The lack of life only made everything worse, but, as he soon came to realize that there was something else there, he would have been a witness to a mere glimpse of the insanity behind Himiko Toga.

There, laying on an old wooden table was what he thought was just a large pile of flesh… but a closer look presented him a bruised face, having lost both eyes and now revealing empty blackness, welling with blood.

Help me, the body said.

And Kurogiri, unsure of what to do, had left that night, visibly terrified and filled with nightmares for the days to come.

"…Forgive me, but I cannot say," he shook his head, disappointing both Shigaraki and Sensei. "It is extremely disturbing to look at, and even more so to recount it. I only hope that she did not kill him."

"Hmm… Meh, I don't really care," shrugged the man with messy hair as he just took a sip from a cup of tea, appreciating the bitterness of it. Just like how he's currently feeling because Kurogiri can't tell him what Toga did to Muscular. "I never liked the guy to begin with."


Saturday, The Fated Day—Izuku's Home

The Midoriya's lived in a fine building, which was really a small little apartment. There wasn't anything too extravagant here; a table and chairs in the dining area, and cabinet where plates, cups and bowls are stored. There was also a small living room where the TV was, and two separate rooms that were the bedrooms for each of them.

This was where Izuku and his mother lived. And quite honestly, he was pretty happy with the place.

He had spent the entirety of yesterday cleaning up the place, going so far as to explaining to his mother about everything. She had sobbed so much afterwards, crying out how happy she was that her son was finally getting a girlfriend.

That honestly made his legs feel like jelly.

Of course, she had promised him that she would be visiting a family relative at that time, and would be coming back home the next day, much to his gratitude.

Then came the part of telling Uraraka of where they were going to hang out. Fortunately, she had agreed to it, trying her best to sound normal—then again, it would be easy to sound normal on text, since voice wouldn't even be necessary to begin with.

And so, here he was, wearing comfortable clothes and trying not to make a fool of himself as he sat in his living room, switching the channel to the news.

It seemed that Kamui Woods and Mt. Lady had just defeated some random villain together. It was kind of hard to see them apart at this rate, seeing that they had become an official pair—hero-wise, and not… romantic, he meant.

He took a look at his wrist watch, realizing that Uraraka was late by an hour. He couldn't blame her, since it was going to be just them.

Sure, he could blame the traffics, but he'd like to think that she was mentally preparing herself for today. And honestly, he was quite thankful to her, since he too needed time to prepare himself.

'And then there's lunch… So what should I make for us?' The greenette thought to himself, standing up and making his way to the kitchen. His mother had been kind enough to share with him a few recipes, most of which just reminded him of how she was literally the best chef there is.

He couldn't do too much, but he was pretty confident in his cooking skills.

He could make some fried race, and hope to make some side-dishes. Or, if he was feeling up for it, he could try making yakisoba, soba—he thought of Todoroki at that moment, which made him laugh—udon or even Risotto.

"Ooh! That's a lot of dishes! Are you planning on making one of them?"

"Yeah, I am. Uraraka-san is coming over, after all."

He may have sounded composed at first, but when he turned around, it didn't stop him from screaming like a little girl.

And if anyone asked him about it, he would not be even more nervous to admit it.

Because right now, standing before him, was a gleefully smiling Himiko Toga, whom he was certain that, the last time he would ever be seeing, was during the lodge trip.

So how the hell is he seeing her here?

"Well, we'll see each other again next time! Bye-bye!"

And then he remembered her words that night.

And he remembered that, since she was part of the League of Villains, which would mean that they would have an extensive library on every Hero and whatnot, of course she would be able to find him.

And then he realized something.

He was going to be meeting Uraraka after this! No way he could keep Toga here!

"W-Wait a minute! Toga-chan, I'm going to be seeing Uraraka-san after this!" He cried out, flailing his arms in the air in a comical manner. "You need to leave!"

"Ehh? But why not? We're just hanging out together!" Grinned the girl once more before she leaned in, putting on a more sly expression. "Or is there something else here~?"

"T-That's not it!" Blushing, he shook his head. "We're j-just hanging out as friends, just like you said! I just… don't want you to get in trouble or anything."

"Aww, that's sweet! Thanks, Izuku!" Giggling, she didn't waste any time to hug him. At this rate, he didn't even try to pry her off of him, knowing that this had become a habit for her. "But you know… we still have time, right?"

Immediately, he felt his stomach coil up.

And it didn't help when she suddenly tossed him to the floor.


A/N: So this is it! It begins here! Sex begins here, so if you want to skip it, find the next section with bolded words, and you'll be good to go!


"W-Wait a minute! W-What's going on here?!" Screamed the boy in fright, unable to get up before she suddenly straddled him, much to his embarrassment.

"I heard that boys like this kind of stuff, so I'm just going to be doing you a favour!" Easily explained the girl before she suddenly lowered herself to his face, looking him in the eyes with a sultry look. "So sucker up, buttercup, and get ready!"

He couldn't even respond before she captured his lips once more, the second kiss he would have ever felt in his entire life.

But this time, it felt different.

In comparison to the night before, that one was… it was hard to describe it, but it felt more tame. More relaxed, loving even. Like one that would have belonged to anyone's first kiss. And honestly, it felt clumsy. He didn't even know what he was doing that time, since she suddenly pulled him to her and just did it there and then.

But now, he suddenly felt a new fire burn in his being. A confidence that he was certain he had never felt before in his entire life until now.

He felt it. A tongue, breaking past his lips and dancing with his own. It made him feel a new rejuvenation, made him kiss back but even more harder, his hands moving on automatic to pull the girl sitting above him into a strong hug, though one of them soon moved to the back of her head to pull her even deeper to him.

"Mmm… mwhha…" Moaning, the girl did not relent, feeling heat move to her face.

It couldn't have lasted long enough—and yet, that single moment felt like a lifetime—before he broke it, face flushed but still seemingly fine.

He looked at her, saw the eyes of a girl in love. Eyes that belonged to any young girl who, ironically enough, was not a villain.

Maybe… maybe things were wrong right now. That, even when there seemed to be the evildoers and the justice and all that stuff, they just needed to cross that border. That one line that seemed to divide them into good and bad. The eyes of the society, the belief of the many, and ultimately, the fates of all of them, including himself and the girl before him.

Right now, he was not Deku the Hero. And she was not Toga the Villain.

They were just Izuku and Himiko, a boy and girl who just realized that, through some strange way, had just fallen for each other. Maybe it had been on a whim, but the feeling was strong now.

And their backgrounds didn't matter to them right now.

"You know… I can tell that you're thinking about something serious," her voice brought him out of his reverie, eyes focused on her once more and seeing her giggle. "You always have that serious look on your face every time, after all!"

"O-Oh, I am? S-Sorry…" Blushing, he looked away, only for her to laugh again.

"Don't be! That's just what makes you you, after all. And I'd rather you keep that than change into someone really stupid," her words placed a sense of calm in him, making him sigh in relief. "But man… I didn't take you for quite a kisser! That was really good, I'll admit."

Instead of looking ashamed, however, he just smiled, only burning that flame of adoration inside her heart even stronger.

"So, Toga—"

"Call me Himiko, Izuku."

"…Right. Himiko, what are you here for?"

"What am I—Oh yeah! I almost forgot!"

Honestly, he wanted to laugh at her. To think that she almost forgot whatever she was going to do, only to realize that whatever she almost forgotten included her snaking down his body, and close to his legs.

"W-Wait! What are you doing?!" He tried to get away, but her grip on his waist was strong.

"Nothing really! Just what I know every boy would like," she answered, quickly pulling down his grey sweatpants despite his protests and releasing—"Ah!"

She didn't expect for his 'little' toy soldier to suddenly fly out and hit her in the face, but looking at it now, even she couldn't hold back her gasp.

Standing proudly at a length that which even she was not sure of, the only thing that she could call it was… magnificent.

The length, the shape of the girth, the utter beauty that rested before her face right now. It made sense for him to be perfect in almost everything, given his soft nature and beautiful body, but this… It made her lose her breath, eyes wide with shock and disbelief.

"H-Himiko..!" His face was an immediate redness, unable to bear with this sudden progress of events as he tried to get away, but her grip over his waist was still strong, not allowing him any chances of escape. "S-Stop, you can't—Hhuaa..!"

Any form of protests died in his throat when she flicked her tongue across the side of his length, only causing it to swell and grow even more.

'A-Amazing..!' She had known that she had a strange obsession with blood, but this was something that would surely make even her drunk.

She licked again, this time showing no signs of stopping even when the boy continued to pant, the feeling sending thrills up his spine and down.

Her tongue… God, it felt good! He couldn't admit it, but it felt so amazing, he lost any other adjectives to describe it.

She licked along his girth, eliciting a moan of pleasure. And then, before he could even raise his head to look at her, she had quickly parted her lips and took the entirety of him.

"GHHAAH!" He couldn't muffle his scream, long before she had decided to ignore him in favour of sucking and licking his length, wet sounds being produced as she gave it attention. "H-Himiko..!"

'He likes it,' the simple thought made her smile, doubling her speed and beginning to bob her head up and down, a motion that actually made things so much better and his willpower gradually beginning to shatter.

Swallowing half of his length, she tried hard to push him even more into her mouth, pressing his length against her cheek and rolling her tongue across the skin. She had never practiced, but here, in his very home, giving a blowjob to the single boy she had felt these butterflies in her stomach grow for, she couldn't help but want to do her best.

She sucked harder, licked him even harder, humming. The smallest gesture that she could ever produce sending even more small thrills up his spine.

Screwing her eyes shut, Himiko pushed herself further forwards, length still growing but sliding smoothly down her throat.

It was two seconds later before her lips smacked against his pelvis.

She had just swallowed all of him, didn't she? Such a fact would have been called as simple, when it was the fact that his manhood was longer than most that truly made her feel equally proud and aroused at the knowledge.

He felt her move again, letting the shock leave her as she settled into a smooth rhythm, head going up and down and lips constantly kissing the base of his cock each time she reached all the way down, stinging tears at the corners of her eyes when she felt the head of his length touch against the back of her throat.

'G-God..!' Izuku couldn't handle this, couldn't handle how amazing it felt. Never in his wildest dreams would he ever think that the first pleasuring thing that he would ever experience was-was this! "H-Himiko…"

Having given up on stopping her, he merely treaded his fingers through her blonde hair, panting softly with each time she reached down against his skin.

The wave of pleasure that kept washing over him had him defeated, had him giving up. There was nothing he could do but accept each and every one of them, the sole thought of letting her take control more than enough to harden him even more.

Cupping his scrotum in her small hands, he hissed, feeling her message them.

"H-Himiko..!" Panting her name slightly louder than last time, he could not stop himself from balling his fists, catching some of her hair. "I-I'm nearly there..!"

It made sense, after all. Since this was ever the first time that he would ever be doing such a thing, swearing both to himself and God that he had never ever masturbated, it would be an early release.

But that did not make her slow down. Did not make her want to stop.

She acted much faster now, pushing her tongue flatly against his shaft, sucking.

"G-GhhGAA! Damn it..!" Lest he allow his tongue to spill just how good this really was, feeling a building pressure down in his nether regions, it was all he could do to just moan.

His shaft pulsed much more violently now, a cue for the girl to just move even faster, holding his waist. She may not understand what was about to happen, but she could tell that something was going to happen. And this would be the climax that would undoubtedly give him a pleasure undoubtedly more than he could take.

And his cock, spasming one final time, let loose all its shackles and shot forth!

"Mmm—Hhggwaa!" She could barely take in all the load that erupted from him, down her throat and leaving a burning sensation that actually shook her core, sweating harder and feeling wetness down her own panties, prompting her to pull out, leaving the last four shots to land on her face and clothes, having swallowed the previous five.

"G-Ghaaa… Annhhh…" Having lost every oxygen in his system, he breathed faster, trying to regain his breath. His cock finally went limp, having lost all its strength after its previous release. "G-God…"

"W-Wow…" Blinking, she swiped some of his load from her cardigan, dipping into her mouth… shuddering when the heat, the salty mixture travelled down her throat. "How was that, Izuku?"

"I-It was great," admitting it was easy. It was to look at her which was slightly difficult, seeing some parts of her clothes covered in his semen that wasn't easy.

"Heehee! Well, as long as you liked it!" Giggling, she straddled him once more, looking down at him with eyes of lust. "How about another kiss to go?"

He didn't stop her when she dipped her head low, pressing her lips against his, now in a softer manner that allowed him to feel every ounce of love she felt for him and—

*Creak…*

"Sorry, Deku. The trains were undergoing maintenance and I couldn't… take a… cab," Uraraka had began her little moment of rambling when she stepped into the apartment, her words trailing off as she looked at the scene before her.

That is, Himiko slowly getting off of Izuku, still straddling him though, looking up at the girl with that beaming smile, and the green-haired boy closing his face, making a sound that was close to a cross between a sigh and a whimper.

The worst part of it all…

"Oh, you must be Uraraka! Hi!" She greeted the girl at the door.

…Was the fact that they looked like they had just made out.

Wait a minute, what is that on her shirt?!

"Deku…" She called him with a shaky voice, trying very hard not to scream. "What. Is. Going. On?"

"W-Wait a minute! Let me explain!" He raised his arms in defense, on automatic and his emerald eyes shooting wide, pleading for her to trust him.

This was going to be a long day.


An Hour Later

After cleaning themselves, Izuku and the two girls sat in his room, the boy now wearing a green t-shirt and black shorts while Himiko settled with a simple white tee from his wardrobe, one that was far too big for her body and actually covered her down to her knees.

In his room, besides the nice study with the table lamp and laptop, along with the large bed, they had been too focused on the many All Might memorabilia present in his room, such as figurines and posters of him. It made them wonder just how much of a fanboy he truly is when it came to the top Hero.

Flushed, he coughed into his fist before he prepared to speak, only to be stopped by the brunette.

"Tell me what I had just seen when I clearly said that we were going to hang out," huffed Uraraka as she stared at him, not in the mood for fun and games.

"We…" It had never felt so hard to say something. Izuku was terribly honest, almost to a fault, but telling her this made his throat tighter than it ever had. "…F**ked."

He honestly didn't know how else to say it. In one word? Sexed? Was there even a word like that?

It did, though, garner two reactions.

One that looked like Uraraka had been standing in the middle of the world, and the Apocalypse had just happened, and one from Himiko that made her look like she wanted to laugh.

Aah, to be young.

"Ooh! Izuku said a bad word!" Teased the blonde, not helping whatsoever.

"Y-You..! You did that?! Just now?!" She didn't really need to scream. It would probably make the neighbours worry.

But he couldn't help but nod, keeping his gaze to the floor.

"It's true, though," this time, it was Himiko who spoke, with a tone that belonged to a child. She hugged him, winking at the other girl. "I'm just showing Izuku that I love him! I mean, lovers do that, right? So of course I would do naughty things with him! It's logical!"

Nary a word left Uraraka's lips as the full weight of her words settled on her, the fact absolutely destroying her. Like a mirror slammed into a boulder, her entire mind had gone ka-bloom.

Toga and Deku… they actually had sex before she came? The thought was crazy, it should have been impossible! She couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it!

Beyond the feelings of shock, she felt… disappointed. Disappointed with what?!

She felt like leaving this room, scream to clear her mind of whatever had just happened. To get rid of all the raging thoughts in her head.

But… but she didn't run this time.

She looked to Izuku, seeing him biting his bottom lip.

Ever since they met in front of U.A's gate, she had known that there was just something special about him. Something that made him stand out as a person amongst every other students there.

When they became classmates, growing into friends, she had learnt that he was incredibly honest. And that, no matter what, he was the most selfless, most kindest soul she has ever met in her entire life.

Looking scared now wasn't him trying to beg for her forgiveness. It was more likely that he was pleading for her not to hurt Himiko, or tell the cops on her.

She could not help but sigh at the thought, smiling in her mind.

That was just De… Izuku, after all.

"Deku," she called him, getting a soft hum in response. "Umm… Actually, it's… C-Can I… call you Izuku?"

The question was one that sounded quite plain, but judging by the look of sheer disbelief written on his face, it must have meant a lot to him.

"You… want to call me by my name?" He repeated, gulping. "I-I mean, I would be honoured! Really, I would! B-But, are you sure about that?"

"P-Please! It's nothing too serious, right?" She did the best imitation of a laugh she could produce in her currently nervous state, hoping that he at least bought it. "And, and! You can even c-call me Ochako!"

He looked at her, this time with a look of uncertainty, as if he was treading dangerous grounds.

"We'll even go slow! Come on, repeat with me! O-cha-ko."

"O-O…chako."

Strangely enough, he got used to it just after one simple time of saying it, and he realized that their friendship had just grown, didn't it?

But of course, this story still hasn't ended.

"Hey, hey! In case the both of you have forgotten, I'm still here!" Shouted Himiko, causing the other two children to jump in surprise. She grinned, hugging the boy and kissing his cheek. "Plus, we're not really over, right?"

"What?! Even after all that, and you're still not done?!" Surprisingly enough, the frustration in her voice had disappeared. Now, it was something more like… jealousy?

"Well, of course! I could only suck Izuku off when you had just entered, after all!" She reminded the girl, her blunt words getting the other children in the room to blush. "So we're going to do this right! From A to Z!"

"Wait, what are you—" Izuku couldn't even ask the blonde of whatever the hell she was going to do next before she stood up on the bed, pulling off the t-shirt, revealing a lithe body and a sheening dampness that covered her womanhood.

Ochako stared, feeling her lower jaw drop at the sight.

"W-What..?" He didn't know what to say, really. Looking at the girl's body and… vagina, honestly made him feel dirty. Underneath his boxers, his cock began to grow once more.

"Yup! I'm still not satisfied, you know? So it's your responsibility to take care of things!" Easily explained the blonde before she looked to Ochako next. "And you're joining us, of course."

"W-What?! I never said I'd—H-Hey! Stop that!" She never had the chance to voice out her concerns before Himiko leapt down the bed, quickly pushing her down to the ground and stripping her bare.

Gone was the pink dress and black tights she previously had, the pale-yellow panties she previously had discarded along with the pile of clothes beside the bed.

Izuku gulped.

Lying on the ground, a flushed Ochako with a figure that made his throat dry, yet his mouth water. It had been hard to ignore, really, but seeing her like this, he only now knows the taut ass she had been hiding all this while, her breasts not too much but enough to make any teenager bleed his nostrils out.

Himiko was not any different. Compared to the other girl, she had a more child-like figure, possessing a smaller body and probably no breasts—they are there, just that they weren't developed. And yet, staring at her now, the bare skin and the way she let her hair down, flowing in a river, it made his heart skip a beat.

Oh crap, he was going to have sex with two girls now, wasn't he?

"H-Himiko!" Squealing, Ochako pulled herself away from the other girl. She swiftly brought up her arms to cover her breasts, crossing her legs together to hide her embarrassment.

"I don't get it. Why are you hiding your body? It's not like you're ugly," her statement was so simple, so pure, and it honestly made him wonder just how shameless she could be. She turned her head to him, smiling. "Right, Izuku?"

How many times had he heard her saying 'Right, Izuku?'. Honestly though, if he counted properly, it was only a total of two times. Unnecessary, but a fun fact.

Seriously though, when he looked at best friend, he didn't say anything. Didn't voice out his opinions, didn't want to say anything. He didn't want to accidentally say something that would make her feel bad.

Instead, he looked at her eyes, giving a slow nod. One that seemed to deliver the message that he wanted her to know.

That she was indeed beautiful. That he did not think of her to be vile. That she really looked great, even if this entire situation was not normal. That he would be happy… happy if she would join him.

She did not look away, but felt her hands dropping, showing him ample roundness and soft, creamy pink nipples, clear for the naked eye.

"S-She's not wrong, right..?" She felt stupid for asking him, but a vocal conformation would make her feel calmer.

"She isn't," Izuku shook his head, trying to sound confident—but the blush he had on his face just killed his efforts. "You are beautiful… Ochako."

It was at that moment that Ochako Uraraka, Uravity, felt her stomach be filled with a swarm of butterflies. Growing warmer, her eyes slightly wider as the weight of his words settled in her heart.

He called her beautiful, and she never felt so much happier than she ever had.

"Okay, we've stripped! Izuku, your turn!" Grinned Himiko, pointing a finger at the person in question.

He flinched in response, knowing that the girl didn't try to break the mood on purpose. Mentally sighing, knowing that it would be unfair if only the girls did such a thing, he too decided to do the most logical thing to do in a situation like this.

He got off the bed, pulled his t-shirt over his head before throwing it down, removing the last pieces of clothing on his body and standing merely in his naked glory.

The girls didn't run away bleeding. They laid there, gawking at the sight of him.

Muscles that Ochako had briefly seen after they arrived at the camping site… but now, they were here, and she felt her stomach burn again, seeing the developed body of his and sheening sweat that just intensified the effect.

The cock that stood tall and large, however, pulsing slightly and fully awake, made her gasp.

"Y-You're big…" She spoke with a gasp.

"Of course he's big! If his heart is big, his cock will be just as big!" Declared Himiko with a gleeful tone, more than enough to make the other two children in the room question her mentality once more. "Come on, let's f**k already! I want you, Izuku!"

"W-Well, on the bed, alright? The floor would hurt…" Nervously laughed the greenette, watching the childish girl make a leap towards the bed, landing on it with an 'Oof'. He looked to Ochako, gulping. "Umm… ladies first?"

Ever the gentleman he is, she thought with a smile.

When all of them had finally gotten onto the bed, sitting cross-legged—it surprised them just how big his bed really is—neither the three of them had said anything yet.

The silence was uncomfortable, Himiko realized, which made her want to say something until Ochako beat her to the punch.

"What… what do we do now?" She asked.

They were going to have sex, after all. Two girls and one guy.

That sounded both scary and wrong.

"Weeell…" Drawling that one simple word, a dangerous glint in her eyes could be seen as her gaze dropped upon Izuku, who visibly tensed. "I know! Ochako, get on Izuku! Izuku, make her feel good!"

It was much less of a suggestion than it was an order, and to the two inexperienced children, they could not help but blush.

"S-Sit on me..?"

"A-Are you crazy?! I'm not doing that!"

"Oh please, we'll be having sex after this anyways! Come on, don't waste our time now!"

Sighing, knowing that it would be hard to win an argument against her new friend over here—all the while mentally debating about whether or not it would be right to refer to Himiko as such—she did as she was told, settling herself onto Izuku's lap. He did not buckle under her weight, however, seeing that she was already light without the use of her 'Quirk'.

She felt the heat rise up to her cheeks, as did his own body warmth seep into her just by skin contact alone. And as his arms encircled her waist, keeping her close to him, she felt safe. Safer than she had ever felt. She could trust him.

"Okay then! Izuku, it's your turn to do the work now!" Giggled the naked schoolgirl with much excitement, enjoying how her lover was honestly blushing all the way to the stars.

He was honestly just as new to this as Ochako was. Neither of them had any experience in something so intimate like this, and suddenly being forced to do it made him so shaky, he was already sweating! And he hasn't even done that yet!

But then his hands felt her body. Felt her waist, her pure skin, gasping when he had moved his hand even in the slightest.

He had been innocent up to this point, but he wasn't ignorant.

Right now, she was a girl in the arms of a man—him! And it was the man's job to make the girl happy, wasn't it?

Gulping again, he whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her back.

"I'm going to start… Ready..?" He asked in the gentlest voice she had ever heard him use.

"R-Right… Go ahead," she mustered as much courage as she possibly could, voice faltering just at the end.

Nodding, a sign that he was about to do something, he held a firm grip over her waist.

She gasped, the simple touch putting every fibre of her body on fire. He kept this in mind, squeezing certain parts of her body that seemed to make her quiver, made her breath faster and breath more hitched.

Suddenly, he felt more confident, wanting more of her reaction. And so, he pressed on, getting more bold and snaked his hands upwards, leaning his head in to kiss her neck.

"Hnghaa..!" She felt herself growing wet down there.

"Are you alright..?"

"I-I'm fine…"

Nodding, he merely hastened his hand movements, rubbing her bare stomach and kissing more of her face, her neck, nibbled on her ear that sent little shivers, and then he gripped her breasts.

He remembered that night, the awkward night that had occurred and obviously created a tiny bit gap between the two.

But now, in this very room, he held the courage to move faster, to touch more. And the knowledge that such an action would not be seen as wrong spurred him to press, to squeeze. His warmth seeped into her, the gentle touches more than enough to make her moan. A feeling that made her want more, want him to continue.

"I-Izuku…" It took all her willpower not to moan out loud, his hands playing with her breasts. Like putty in his hands, fit for him to shape. And suddenly his finger brushed against her teat. "Ahh!"

He didn't stop, and she didn't want him to. So she allowed him, allowed him to play with her body. At one point he stopped kissing her, which made her whine.

"Yes, Uraraka-san?" She heard it. The teasing tone in his voice, which made her frown.

"You—" She felt his thumb and index finger pinch her right nipple, sending jolts into her entire being. "I-I said… call me Ochako… A-And…"

"And?" He raised an eyebrow. God, when did he become such a tease? Become so charming?

"K-Kiss…" It was a soft request, unable to form coherently due to how much she was panting, rubbing her clit against his length.

He took the order well, cupping her chin and turning her head around, capturing her lips with his own. He kissed her with a passion she had never known the innocent boy she had fought alongside with all this time was capable of, which admittedly turned her on.

And then she felt his finger touch against her clit.

"Ghna..!" A sharp intake of breath later and she found herself flushing stronger now, but her gaze was still focused on his emerald eyes, which held a seriousness that melted her.

"Ochako, can I..?" He asked.

She found herself nodding not even a minute later.

So he did just that, slipped a digit into her, playing with the entrance by moving his finger in just a slow movement. And as he did that, his other hand was busy kneading her breast, tracing slow figures around her rock-hard nipple, the girl squirming and breathing hard under his touch.

Himiko, who had been silent up until now, watching her lover beginning to thrust his finger, adding a second one, deep into her friend's entrance, pushing and pulling out, Himiko had now been playing with herself, feeling her fingers repeat the motion Izuku was doing with Ochako.

In… Out… In… Out.

"T-That… looks good…" She whispered to no one in particular, her face feeling hot and her fingers trying to move fast enough to get herself to climax.

Obviously, the boy and girl making out did not care, did not bother with her comment. But instead, they merely continued to kiss and obviously f**k, oblivious to just about everything in this world.

It got heated, however, as Izuku dipped a second finger, beginning to thrust in and out of her, all the while playing roughly with the brunette's breast. He could feel her, trembling, body clenching, and he was not going to stop.

Soon enough, both he and Ochako knew that she wouldn't be able to maintain this for long. A building pressure in her stomach, a new sensation, made her whimper, buckling faster against his fingers.

He just felt it just a moment ago, so he was no stranger to it.

And though he sounded dirty for even thinking about it, he knew that she was going to come.

God, did he sound dirty.

"I-Izuku…" Panted the girl as she struggled to move her hips against his finger, breath hot and wet. "S-Something's…"

"I-It's okay! You're doing great..!" He smiled in a reassuring manner, speeding up his fingers, the volumes of his friend's moaning growing louder. "Trust me."

She trusted him.

"I-I can't—AAahNNHG! I-Izuku! Something's..! C-Coming!"

"Just let it all out, Ochako!"

It was then that he took the chance to plunge both index and middle finger deep into her, squeezed her left breast, lovingly yet firmly, forcing her to her absolute limits! Arching back into him, it was all she could take before she found herself screaming without a voice, crashing into a peak that shook her to the very core. A dizzying orgasm overtook her, screaming out without a word, she was then left shaking, trembling in her friend's arms.

Lover's arms…

"W-Whoa…" Blushing, Izuku thought for a moment if that was how he looked when he came; so contempt, so happy, so fulfilled. He smiled, letting her body land backwards into his chest, face flushed and panting to regain all her breath. He hugged her, arms keeping her safe and smiling proudly. "You did it."

"W-Wow… That looked amazing…" Sighed Himiko as she walked over to the couple, hugging the boy. "Don't you think we should move on to the next part?"

"W-What? Already?" Gulping, he wasn't even given the chance to say otherwise before the blonde pushed him back onto his bed. He saw the eyes of a carnivore on her. "P-Please be gentle with me…"

"Haha! If anything, it should be me who says that, dummy!" Giggling, she straddled him once more, lifting herself slightly up and aligning herself directly on top of the crown of his cock. "Well then, here I come!"

It was easier said than done, really.

Izuku knew that learning reproduction had been necessary back in middle school, and though it was kind of embarrassing—since almost all the boys in his class would be so noisy and happy about it all—he had sucked it up and learnt it.

And he knew of the parts of the girl. The biology behind their structures.

So really, it made sense that, when she started pushing herself down onto him…

"H-Hhaah…"

It was around that time, after he had put Ochako down on the end of the bed, just to rest up a bit, she had slowly regained her consciousness.

"O-Okay—Ahhnn…"

He felt it. The head stretching her lips wide open, felt his length slowly get consumed.

An action that he knew there would be no turning back from. He was going to lose his virginity, and she was too.

"I-Izuku…"

"Himiko…"

She didn't know why, but the need to suddenly kiss him overtook her. She leaned in, cupped his face with both her hands and kissed him, hands moving to play with his hair.

He gasped into her, but he was ready.

Cocking his hips back, silently making a prayer, he pushed forwards.

"Auu-AnnhgGGHAA!" Screaming all of a sudden, Himiko broke away from the kiss, felt his length push deep into her and breaking something inside her, drawing blood that trickled down his length.

A searing pain shot through her, more than what she had ever felt in her life. Amidst the pain, however, she felt satisfaction. A blooming adoration for the boy beginning to grow in a single blink of an eye.

"H-Himiko..!" He gasped, sitting upright and grasping both her shoulders, gritting his teeth. "A-Are you hurt..?"

She didn't stop to hug him, hiding her face in his chest. He could feel the tears, wet against his skin.

"I-It hurts a bit, y-yeah…" She admitted, groaning. Feeling herself stretched around him was something she had never expected to feel, but having been witness to the size of his length earlier, she didn't expect him to fill her so much. "I-I'm fine, aaungh… W-We can keep going…"

She lost all her voice, all the certainty. She was like any other girl, scared of her first time.

And he was supposed to have been afraid, but he couldn't afford to do so. He needed to be brave, to be confident, all to keep her calm.

He didn't say anything, merely captured her lips with his own. She moaned into him, feeling warmth starting to bloom in her nether regions. Just this alone made her so happy, made her want to continue; for him.

"I'm… going to start moving…" His voice came out in a breath, slowly easing himself slowly back down to lie on the bed. "It'll… be fine…" Slowly, he drew himself back by just an inch, before sliding back, just a bit faster.

"Aaanh!" She was lost to the pleasure, he noted. He didn't mind. This was what they both wanted.

She was very tight around him. Much more than he initially thought. But as he continued to draw himself out and in of her, building up a slow rhythm that gradually grew in speed, he could feel the constriction beginning to lessen. She gasped more, though, something that he'd like to think meant that he was doing a good job.

Himiko, slowly beginning to feel more comfortable, began to buck her hips against his. It was hard to get into synch with him at first, but they were able to settle into the rhythm together.

At the exact moment that Izuku drew himself out, Himiko would do the same. And when they thrusted themselves forwards, it happened at the same time, doubling the pleasure they felt that only served to quicken their moment of release.

She fell against him, slid back up before the process began all over again. He held onto her shoulders, keeping her steady in case she may fall to the ground. And, at any given moment, he was more than ready to push her into the bed, a sudden desire to do so springing from the need to dominate.

But he pushed it down—

"Aangh!" Especially when she looked quite close to coming herself. "I-Izuku! I'm..! about to come..!"

"T-Then we'll do it… together!" He breathed out, his own climax quickly coming. 'She's sensitive…'

A fact for most girls, he thinks. Especially on their first time, which should be the case for just about anyone, right?

He didn't have time to think even further on that, however, as he felt his cock grow even more within her, the pleasure growing too much for him to hold back. He was going to come, and it wasn't going to be an hour later, that was for sure..!

Every friction he produced with her inner walls scraped a sensation into his cockhead that made him want to pant harder, and he did. He did not hold back, even if the neighbours were to hear him. He bounced her on and off his d*ck, did not mind as he brought her to the end of her stage—he will give her pleasure, just as she had given him his.

Thankfully, it seemed that Himiko was the same, given by how her tunnel seemed to clench down on his length, body quivering.

"T-Together, Himiko!"

"Y-Yeah, we'll cooaAAUNGGH!"

Screaming a silent song, back arching forwards, she felt her entire being shudder as she crashed into her own climax, juices quickly spurting out and coating the boy's cock. The squeezing motion did more than enough to force Izuku to his own edge, the boy grunting and his manhood trembled and spasmed, before he too shot forwards! A blast of semen shot forwards, thick and viscous as it coated every inch of her walls, leaving her warm and full.

They remained in that position before she suddenly fell forwards, breathing slow and deep. Izuku caught her and slowly pulled himself out, too sensitive.

"You were great, Himiko…" He cooed in her ear as he brushed her hair, getting a mere pant as a response. 'Exhausted… Can't blame her, though. That took a lot out of us both.'

"I-Izuku…" She called to him in a weak voice, but it had gotten his attention all the same. "D-Do Ochako…"

Right. There was no way he could ignore Ochako. Not after what he did.

Sure, leaving her to rest up after having pleasured her with just his fingers wasn't the best choice of action, but it was better than forcing her to have sex with him right off the bat. She would have been too sensitive then.

"You rest, princess," he kissed the crown of her head, getting a soft giggle, before he placed her head down on the pillow. Then he looked to Ochako, who was busy looking down at the blanket. "Ochako?"

"Eep!" Yelping, she immediately turned her head towards him, apparently having been deep in thoughts about something. "D-Deku! I-I mean..!"

"It's fine, it's fine. You don't need to force yourself or anything," he chuckled, crawling over to her side before finally sitting beside her, holding her hand. "You don't need to do any of this, by the way. Himiko practically pulled you into all of this against your will."

Yeah, she kinda' forgot that that happened.

"B-But… I do want this…" She shook her head, blushing. Chocolate eyes met emerald green, the former resolute and the latter pleasantly surprised. "I want you."

Ahh… There was the Ochako Uraraka that he had fought with all this time. Uravity, as her Hero name was.

He smiled, placing both hands on her hands, staring into her beautiful eyes. And then he felt his head lean forwards, prompting her to do the same. And gently, he kissed her, soft but slow.

Izuku noticed, kissing her was much more tame, much more loving. The affection was clear, and he felt so happy that he was finally doing this with his all-time crush. It felt like he had achieved something today, and so much frustration was gone in this moment.

Ochako was the same. Having admired him since the very beginning should have been enough, but now... Now, she wanted more. And she wanted to show him that she loved him.

"I have an idea," he whispered into her ear, a delightful chill going down her spine. "Get on all fours."

She blushes, having an idea on what he's trying to say. But she does not sense the usual nervousness he usually has. From his voice alone, he was confident, could sense the smirk in his tone, and she found herself nodding obediently.

She did as she was told, butt in the air and legs spreading out slightly to give him access to her lower lips. This position was both embarrassing yet arousing to her.

When he suddenly held her hips, she found herself wagging her ass towards him, lips moisturising in anticipation and want.

"I'm about to start. Are you ready?" He asks, ever the gentle boy she had come to know and love.

"Y-Yes…" She nodded, shakily, biting her bottom lip as she looks past her shoulder. He's smiling, being patient with her. She couldn't help but smile back. "I'm ready."

He nods back, positioning his cock directly against her entrance. Pulling in a breath, breathing back out, he slowly moved forwards, the juices coating his length from earlier making sliding in much easier.

She moaned, feeling herself slowly getting filled and stretched out. She had never done something like this, having been grown up in a household that taught her to be pious. But such pure thoughts had been thrown out of the window when she felt the tip of his cock touch against her hymen, making her hiss slightly.

"Can I..?" He asked one final time.

She had her answer with her from the very beginning.

"Yes…" She nodded immediately.

And the moment she gave him the pass, he pushed forwards.

"HrRrhanmmfff!" Being in this position allowed her to bury her face in the bed, muffling her screaming and rendering it into nothing. Even then, it did not stop her from feeling the pain, feeling it engulf her.

"A-Ahh… Ochako…" He had no longer been too nervous to do this, but it was the blood that was slowly dripping down her legs that caught his attention first and foremost. His hands on her hips, he made sure not to let go.

In case it would worry her. Girls were like that, sometimes.

"You're doing good…" His soothing words were accompanied with him rubbing his hands along her waist, continuous strokes that were meant to calm her down. He could feel her trembling, after all.

He waited. Waited for her to stop shaking. Waited until she wanted more.

That was how he was going to do it.

"…I-I'm… ready…" She finally spoke, turning her head just barely to look at her through glassy eyes. "I-Izuku..!"

"Yeah," he nodded back, ready for what was to come. He had just done it with Himiko just a moment earlier, after all. And then, not wasting a moment, he pulled out.

And quickly, he pushed himself back into her.

Sliding into her felt so good, the friction creating a sense of pleasure that made her want more, and he was going to deliver exactly that to her.

It was like scratching an itch, the reward being pleasure that she had never thought capable of existing. But she didn't care, only allowed herself to moan harder than she ever had before as he reached parts of her she could never hope to reach on her own.

It started off small breaths, the pain from earlier not fully dissipating. But as time continued to stretch on, and as he continued his rhythm, it turned into sounds of pleasure, groaning and panting and begging him for more. And he did so.

And as he f**ked her, his analytical mind continued to play its part. She wasn't as tight as Himiko was, he noticed. Much more smoother, more slippery. He could feel more warmth from her, however, which seemed to do well to him.

But no matter the differences, he didn't care. He would continue to love her all the same, show her what sex would feel like. Show her how much he loved her, how much he wanted her.

"I-If it hurts, just tell me…" He managed, squeezing his eyes shut as he began to pump himself in and out of her at a faster rate. Even if he would have loved to release now, keeping this up a bit longer would have been better.

"I-Izuku..!" She breathed out, surprisingly still sensitive. Shaking her hips in the air enticed him, made him do her harder. She didn't even try to fake it, tongue lolling out of the corner of her lips. "Izuku!"

"I-I'm here…" His fingernails dug deeper into her skin, almost breaking it. But he continued to f**k her, doing it much better than he had at first. "Ochako..!"

He was nearing his limit. It was disappointing, but he knew that this was still the first time he had ever done such a thing. So he prayed that she would enjoy it, that she would not be disappointed with him.

And the same climax was beginning to build up in his nether regions, oh-so familiar indication that he was nearing his limit.

"I-Izuku!"

"Coming..!"

He didn't even say anything more before he decided to up his speed, knowing that she was going to love what was to come.

"A-Ahh! Anngh! HngHHAA!" Screaming, her voice reaching past its limit, it didn't stop him from going faster, his treatment gentle and loving. It was so much emotions crammed into this single action, their lovemaking session, that overwhelmed her so much. "I-Izu..! Izuku!"

"I'm coming close..!" His breaths were ragged, and he knew he was nearing his climax. There would no turning back from this. "F**k..! Ochako, I'm—F**K!"

"I-It's okay! I want, I want you!" She managed, looking at him through teary eyes, forcing the brightest smile she could muster in that moment. "In me, in me, Izuku auunHGHAA!"

It was a few thrusts later before he finally reached it. The satisfying release that came as he hilted his length completely in her, blowing his entire load into her and drawing out a strained moan, the girl arching her back forwards and eyes rolled into the back of her skull, all the while her lover spewing every last drop of his own load, a satisfaction that he knows only comes with such a release of pent-up desire, one that he had never experienced before.

"C-Crap…" Biting back a groan, he settled for holding her in place, letting his cock fill her to the brim. Too much, he realized, as some had begun leaking out from where they were connected, dropping onto the bedsheets.

"I-Izuku…" Was all she could say before she found her face buried in the bed, back straightened and too tired.


A/N: Alright, the sex is over! The story progresses as normal.


Hours Later, Midnight

"…Nnngh…" Slowly waking up, eyes fluttering open, the first thing she noticed that she had not woken up in her own room.

The bed was different. The colour of the walls was nothing similar. And she had woken up in the arms of someone else, warm and safe.

"Hey," Izuku smiled.

"I-Izuku…" Blinking at the sight of his smiling visage, she found herself humming in delight as she snuggled closer to him, dried semen leaking down her entrance.

"How was it?" He asked, voice so soft it was like an angel's.

"It was perfect…" She answered, giving him one chaste kiss. It was tender, loving, and held every respect she had for him.

"Aww! That's so cute~!" Both the two froze, realizing that they weren't completely alone. "Don't think of leaving me out of this!"

"Oof!" Huffed the greenette as the blonde girl nestled herself into his arms, settling beside Ochako. "Himiko, sorry about, well… not paying you a lot of attention."

"It's fine! I mean, there's always next time to make up for it, you know?" Their stupefied expressions caused her to laugh back. "Anyways, don't think you're off the hook just yet. I'll be visiting next time, and when I do~!"

"M-More..?" Gulped the boy.

"Well, duh! What else do we do?" She rolled her eyes, thinking that the answer was so obvious.

"Y-You do know that people might get suspicious if they see you coming to De—Izuku's house often, right?" Ochako raised an eyebrow, yelping when the other girl hugged her.

"Aww, don't worry about little ol' me! Trust me, no one will suspect a thing!" It was hard to take her promise seriously, given her slightly deranged nature, but he would trust her with that. "Plus, I bet you weren't satisfied with just one time!"

"W-Wha..?" Flushing, the brunette turned her gaze away, not meeting her boyfriend's eyes. "T-That's not—"

"Pssh, don't even think about lying to me. If there's one thing I'm proud of, I can tell if someone's lying or not," sticking out her tongue, she gave a wink to Izuku, who blushed in response. "I'll be coming over tomorrow, so let's have some more fun tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?!" Both the U.A. students shouted in shock, getting a nod.

"Ooh, but you have to come too, Ochako! It'll be fun to have a threesome, all of us together!" She giggled, not missing the way the both of them blushed to her words.

Damn it, she has them wrapped around her finger, doesn't she?


Present Time

Many a week has passed, turning into months as Izuku, Ochako and Himiko embraced a new relationship, one that dictated the two girls as the boy's girlfriends—or lovers, in Himiko's words, which never failed to turn the other two into stuttering messes.

And the blonde hadn't been lying when she said she was going to have fun with them when she would come over the next time. Clearly, having grown slightly resistant to sex, they had been able to keep it up to three rounds.

Then four. Then five. Then six.

It usually lasted up until six, but if Himiko was truly serious, she would go for about eight. But honestly, that was only if she could to begin with, but she could not lie that, when it came to Izuku and his d*ck, she just couldn't last long enough.

Of course, the two students weren't unsure of what to make of this sudden development, but there had been one thing that they were grateful to the blonde for; because of her subtle push, they had been able to truly confess to one another and become a real couple.

Something of which she knew Tooru and Mina would continue to tease them about if they ever knew, much to Ochako's embarrassment.

But that did not stop them from loving each other, never stopped them from what they had started. And quite honestly, it changed Izuku in a lot of ways. He was a bit more confident, sometimes flirted with them—they would think that they would have to do the flirting, but to think that he could was a delightful surprise—and he had made sure to take them out on dates sometimes.

Of course, it also served to make him even more bolder; to go from sex in the changing room in the mall to basically on a hotel's rooftop, bare for the world to see. Doing it in a taxi had been tiring, but it was a rewarding aftertaste when they had returned to the boy's home, continuing what they had started in his bathroom.

It was dangerous enough that they went home panty-less, and his seed could still be seen leaking from their entrances. But there was a sense of excitement from that that made them more aroused, and by the end of it all, they did so much more.

With advice from Himiko, and reading up on some… materials, they had experimented with many things; blowjob, handjob, footjob, boobjoy, oral, anal, everything. And really, Izuku felt dirty for having done all that, but it added a certain space to their sex lives.

As for his mother, well… He had hoped not to tell her everything, but if there was one thing he knew about her, it was that Inko was sharp. And given by just how close the three were, she had immediately known what their relationship was.

Not that she had anything against them to begin with; in fact, she very much approved it.

Something about more grandchildren, much to Izuku's embarrassment.

Fortunately, Himiko had kept their relationship a secret from the League of Villains, stating something about 'If Shi-san wasn't a villain, then he was someone who liked blackmailing people'.

That thought scared them quite so.

In the end, however, it was clear as day that they had duties to attend to. Izuku and Ochako had to go to U.A., as students and Heroes, whereas Himiko would return to the League of Villains and operate as just that, a villain.

Truly, no one would suspect a thing, right? Even now, being in the cafeteria and buying food together, no one would think that something was up, right?

"You know, I… think I'm starting to like this," his girlfriend suddenly started, getting him to look at her in confusion. "A-A secret relationship, I mean..! Nothing more…"

"W-Well, as long as you're comfortable with it, then I'll be patient," he nodded, scratching his cheek. "And, umm… Love you."

Two simple words, but it was more than enough to melt her heart and make her smile.

"Hehe, love you too~!"

"Mmm…"

"You know, I thought you were trying to keep our relationship secret?"

"Of course we are. No one knows."

Izuku realized that he may as well have just gone through déjà vu, but the moment he realized Himiko was there once more, leaning forwards and face close to his own, smiling all the while, it was once more did he yelp, jumping slightly.

This time, however, Ochako did the same, although for a more simpler reason.

"What are you doing here..?!" Blinked the brown-haired girl.

"Oh, don't worry about it! No one said I couldn't come in, so I let myself come in! Simple as that!" Came her answer, which, at this point, still did not cease to amaze them. "Hey, hey, Izuku! Guess what?"

"What?" He asked back, focused on paying for his food, when she suddenly tugged at his collar towards her, tiptoeing slightly and pulling his lips to her own for a deep kiss.

Everyone in the cafeteria watched the display of affection, gawking at how one of the most popular students in U.A. was kissing a villain. A villain! And to his side, the brown-haired girl fumed, not out of shock mind you, but jealousy.

"Mmwhaa!" She finally broke away, looking happy. "Love you~!"

*Thwank!*

A spoon clattered against the floor, but it was just a mere shadow to the sounds of footsteps approaching the trio, what with the familiar malice Izuku could sense from a distance.

Oh crap, he thinks, he's going to get so f**ked…

…In a beat-up sense! Not literally! He was still straight, he swears to God!

"Oi, Deku!" Kacchan called out to him, a vein popping somewhere on his forehead and in disbelief. "Tell me what the hell is going on, or so help me I'll..!"

"Or you'll what?" Hissed the blonde schoolgirl in a very icy tone, one that got him to stop in his tracks. She glared daggers at him, challenging him to come closer, which he did not, out of fear for the girl. "I tell you, Katsuki Bakugou, one more step and I will castrate you, skin you from head to toe and hang you atop the flag pole of this school for all to see, as you cry blood and beg for death. So leave Izuku alone, or so help me, you are dead."

To add more pressure to her words, she had produced a skinning knife, causing the blonde to flinch. Actually, the knife was one that Ochako had remembered seeing in her kitchen—wait a minute, that is her mother's knife!

"Wait, that's my mom's knife!" Cried out the brunette. "Why do you have it?!"

"Oh, I left a note in your kitchen saying that I was going to borrow a knife because I lost some of my old ones," she blinked back, all the tension thrown out of the window as she tilted her head in an arguably cute manner. "Didn't I tell you?"

Izuku, shakily, stared at Bakugou, muttering a silent apology.

Kacchan spoke nothing, only blinking like an idiot and walking back to his table, the girl's threat hanging heavily in his ears and maybe making him cover his crotch in fear.

His friends watched in disbelief, unable to believe that Izuku was dating Himiko—

"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell all of you something!" The girl in question screamed out. "In case you're wondering, no, Ochako Uraraka is not available! Both she and I have promised to devote our life and love to Izuku, forever and more!"

Now that declaration would have brought a tear to the greenette's eyes, if only he realized that it just meant that she had basically revealed their relationship.

To the entire school.

And they had broken into an outburst of frenzy, shock and disbelief right after, thousands after thousands of questions pooling at the back of their minds that they wanted so very much to ask them about that it honestly made Izuku want to hide in a corner, crawl up into a ball and go poof.

Ochako had not given up against her fellow girlfriend, however, fighting back the blush as much as she could—despite it already adorning her face—as she hugged her boyfriend.

And Himiko, giggling all the while, did not make any of this better.

From the distance, as Sensei, or All For One, watched the entire scene with a smile, it was made even more amusing when All Might gaped.

"I-Impossible… Young Midoriya is… dating two girls..?" He spoke out in a breathless manner, unable to believe that Izuku of all people did that. I mean, it was Izuku, for crying out loud!

"Nothing is impossible in this world, I suppose. A lesson that you must take to heart," the greatest villain of all time chuckled, having decided to stop his villainy in favour of watching this. "How shall their relationship progress, I wonder?"

"You know, I honestly thought that it would have been cuter to see Izuku with Himiko, but seeing all three of them in a relationship like that… I think I actually like it," nodded Dabi from the back.

"Hah, yeah. I agree with you on that one as well," nodded Aizawa with a wide grin.

"Y-You too, Aizawa?!" The Hero turned his eyes to his friend.

"Hey, what can I say? To me, my students' happiness is my priority, but seeing things like this… You have to admit, it doesn't necessarily happen all the time, so may as well enjoy it while it lasts," he shrugged back, still grinning. "Anyways, we should leave the three love birds alone."

"Agreed. And I pray that Izuku Midoriya can handle young Toga. She is a force to be reckon when it comes to her enemies," All For One smirks, leaving the scene with Dabi. "And, very recently, sex."

And as the two Villains leave with the Hero, All Might stood there, meeting his successor's eyes, the latter producing a flustered look before he was suddenly brought into a kiss by Ochako, the rounds of gasping coming forth.

He felt a tear welling in his eye.

'Young Midoriya…' He sniffs, feeling his soul blessed and heart elated. 'You have grown into a fine, young man..!'

Life was never the same again for our little green-haired cinnamon roll.


A/N: Whoo, finally got that over! Ddaeng!

Hopefully I portrayed their little love-making session and every other parts perfectly fine. And if I made the characters seem a bit too OOC, well… Couldn't help it, I guess? Anyways, I suppose it should be fine, though if any of you do want to complain, go easy on me?

Anyways, hope that you enjoyed this! Honestly, the moment of inspiration came out of nowhere, and I just had to write it out!

God bless these three love birds. See y'all next time!