Hey, guys! [girlfriendoftheauthor] is here with another story. My boyfriend has been terribly busy with his job that he hasn't been writing. So I will write in his place. It is a sophomoric effort since I haven't been writing (except for my thesis) so forgive me. This is part two of the story, 'Afternoon Tea.' This is an OOC Izuku x OOC Setsuna story. Enjoy! Warning - contents featured in this story includes uses of a controlled substance and one very excited Setsuna!

"Izuku, you are clothes are still hanging outside to dry." Setsuna was facing the balcony as she was reading a magazine and sipping some barley tea. She heard his sighs as the bathroom door slid open.

"Any word on when my boxers are dry," questioned Izuku as he was covered with a towel. Setsuna didn't have to turn around as she can see his reflection from the small compact on the kotatsu. Her eyes were widened by the magnificent drink of water that was Izuku's body. Admittedly to herself, his appearance was the talk of the girls in the locker room. Along with the other boys, Izuku's body was the topic as he never wore tight shirts and when in gym class, he always wore his t-shirt. She presumed that it was his insecurity about his body. It mattered not as she had front row seats to the Adonis himself.

"Boxers still soaked. Might take a little longer," she replied as she stuck her tongue out. She used that as a ploy to lick her chap lips, lips that were craving what was behind the towel. Her womanhood was trembling, in both excitement and fear. The former as she craved for this moment to be alone with her crush. The latter as she was still a virgin. The teen masturbated to the cinnamon roll daily, confining herself to the ero-manga and the hentai she kept hidden under her bed. The nights she had soaked her sheets and her panties. The clothing absorbing the love juices that expressed her craving for him.

She couldn't afford sex toys, so gloves and a few markers sufficed as she delicately filled her throbbing cavern with her 'stuffed cock.' She was delicate, trying not to break her hymen. She wanted Izuku to ceremoniously cut the ribbon of the grand opening to their newfound pleasure.

The air became stale when Izuku tapped on the wall to give Setsuna attention. "Oh, sorry Izuku! The heat was getting to me." She bowed apologetically. She stuck out her tongue once more. "Hmm. I can't say I have guy's clothing that fits you. My dad is a portly man and he tends to bring his clothes with him when he works." She rubbed the ridges of her dress as she stood up. She placed her finger to her lip while making her way to her drawer.

Izuku stood motionlessly, watching his neighboring classmate kneeling to the drawer in search of an outfit.

"Still searching. Still searching." Izuku didn't answer, believing that she was talking more to herself than to him. He watched the streaks of her hair. A faint smell of honeydew entered his nose. Izuku thought she smelled night. Yet again, the teen had always had a lovely scent. Wasn't sure it was natural oils or store brought perfume, Setsuna had good taste. He kept watching until he saw her pull out some items.

"Hmm! It's a bit sporty. A bit unisex?" She was dangling a pair of black spats that looked similar to biker shorts and a Misfits t-shirt. "The biker shorts seem to fit you. The Misfits is my favorite group." Her eyes gave a hint for him to walk forward.

"Any chances those items come with boxers?"

"As I mentioned, Izuku. My dad takes all of his clothing. So, no boxers!"

"It seems weird. Spats?"

"Biker shorts." She clicked her tongue. "Plus, it is all the rage."

"Where? Yowamushi Pedal?"

"Easy, Yuusuke." Setsuna's face frowned. "Hey, Deku! I am doing the best I can. Forgive me!" She placed the clothes in his hand. "Plus, it is the two of us. I won't tell if you won't."

He raised his eyebrow. "How does…." He stopped, concluding that this conversation wasn't going anywhere. In a sense, he was partially responsible for putting himself in his current position. Rather be Setsuna than Katsuki. "All right." He grabbed her clothes and walked back inside the bathroom. Setsuna was closing the drawer when he peeked from the corner. "One word about this…"

"On my honor of the house of Tokage, you have my word."

He nodded silently before disappearing into the bathroom.

Seeing that he has disappeared, Setsuna rushed to her phone. She contacted Shouto via text.

Setsuna: Deku is the bathroom changing clothes.

Shouto: Is he wearing the spats that Fuyumi purchased?

Setsuna: Yes!

Shouto: Good! Now to the next phase!

Setsuna: I am nervous, Shouto. Do you think it will work?

Shouto: Carpe diem! If you want him to like you then you must be the assertive type.

Setsuna: I won't look like a predator, would I?

Shouto: Believe it or not, Setsuna. Izuku is quite easy. You can sway him.

Setsuna: Okay, I will do it. What should I do?

The bathroom door slid open again, making Setsuna aborting the text. She covered her phone in her lap.

"Everything okay," asked Izuku.

"Yep! Yep! Why wouldn't it be?"

"Nothing. You look nervous. Did something happen?"

She nervously denied any feelings, blaming the heat of the sun's rays coming through the house. Izuku didn't feel any heat, citing the air condition. He shrugged his shoulders. "So, how do I look?"

Setsuna tilted her head to see Izuku's outfit. His spat clung tightly around the right places. His shirt was loose and thin. Izuku was blushing, knowing that the look was odd and awkward. Setsuna rubbed her chin to save face that she was aroused.

She gave him the okay sign. "You look well." She patted her lap. "And besides, it is the two of us, so there won't be in trouble." She showed her trademark toothy grin. "It's between us!"

He nodded. "Understood." His eyes spotted the spare teacup and the plate of teacakes in the kitchen. "I saw you made more." He bowed apologetically. "Sorry for earlier."

"Not your fault. My books, my mess, my fault."

"I should have looked."

"I should have moved."

"Let's say we both have something in this."

"Deal!"

Setsuna grabbed the remote from the table as she stood. As she walked toward the kitchen, she handed it to Izuku. "Please feel free to watch whatever. You are my guest of honor. I will get our sweets and drinks."

Izuku nodded accordingly as he made his way to the kotatsu. Setsuna stood in place, eyeing the cinnamon roll's supple ass walking to the table. She couldn't take her eyes off him. To think such an Adonis was in her very own apartment front and center.

She returned to normalcy as she worked on her next plan. She opened the refrigerator and grabbed the pitcher. As she was pouring, she was feeling the vial inside of her bra. She acquired the small vial at a shop in the back alleyways of the city. She had met with Shouto earlier in the week when he told her that he knew a shaman that can help her with her crush.

In her hand, it was supposedly a love potion that will make Izuku like her.

Pour this potion inside of the beverage and allow your crush to sip it. As your crush sips it, call out their name. In a matter of minutes, they will be under your spell.

Without a second thought, she poured the entire vial into his tea. She used a spoon to stir it, tipping every drop from the spoon to the cup. She grabbed the tray and made her way to the kotatsu.

She returned to the living room as she saw Izuku was at her entertainment center in search of a video game. Her breath was laboring as she saw the lining of his ass underneath those spats.

Oh, God. Look at Dat Ass! Easy, Setsuna! Easy girl! She coughed to grab his attention.

"Here's your sweets and drink," said Setsuna.

"Thanks," said Izuku. "I am glad to not be on the other this time."

"A woman's touch is best," she said.

Izuku instantly took the cup into his hand and began drinking the tea. She watched him tilt his head up and consumed every last drop. He sighed happily. "Now that is some good tea."

She smiled. "Only the best for you, I-zu-ku!"

"Easy, Lee Kanker!"

"Ha! Didn't think you were aware of Ed, Edd, 'n Eddy!"

He scoffed excitedly. "Please! The original thots of animation?! They were the best!" He grabbed his hands on his chin, fluttering his eyebrows. "They are so dreamy!"

Setsuna instantly turned around. She felt her ears burning and her nose becoming hot. She pulled her handkerchief. She dabbed her nose. She knew she was having a nosebleed.

About thirty minutes later….

Raider wins! Fatality!

"Gotcha sucker!" Setsuna had recently purchased Mortal Kombat 11. She wasn't a huge gamer but she knew this game was the hottest of the season and wasn't going to be left out of the loop. She smiled as she beat Izuku.

"You got lucky," said Izuku. "I know cheat codes when I see them!"

"Why the jealousy, Deku? You were using Baraka! Weak from the start!"

"I want a rematch," demanded Izuku. He was wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was feeling hot. He knew the air condition was on but this was internal, he thought. He tried not to pay it no mind as he clicked on his selection for the rematch.

They were battling. Izuku focused on his skill sets to beat Setsuna at her own game. At the same time, Setsuna was battling something a game couldn't do. Often, she took glances at his lap. At the buttons were pressed, her mind was slowly drifting away from the game and onto his groin.

Izuku tried concentrating. The sweat was profusing from his underarms. He felt the moisture coming from his groin. He tried not to let that interfere as he was going to win this battle.

"I got game on you, girl," said Izuku as he gnashed his teeth and figuratively assaulting the joystick. "I am Steph Curry with that 30 for 30!"

"Deku, please! You are Shaq at the free throw line," she said as she made another glance at his groin. She began noticing that he was having an erection. "And watch me beat the dick!"

"What?"

"I said watch me beat you with that stick." She grunted when she used her ability to attack Izuku's character. "Let's make it interesting! If I win this round, you have to do what I say."

"What is this? An anime?"

"Sounds like you are being a chicken."

"Do you hear me clucking?"

"Alright then," she said as she produced a smirk. "The next round's winner gets to do whatever." She winked. "Good luck!"

About two minutes later….

Baraka wins! Fatality!

"Boo-yah!" Izuku gave the peace sign. "In your face, Tokage!"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Setsuna played coy as she was too focused on his body instead of the game. "You win! So, I get to do whatever you say."

"Yep," he said excitedly.

She cracked her knuckles, crossing her legs in the process. "What do you want me to do?" She was prepared for it. However, she was wondering why hasn't the potion took effect. Before she could answer, she heard Izuku speak.

"I want one thing - a sopping wet pussy!"

Setsuna raised her eyebrow. She watched as he lied on his back. He kneaded his nipple with one hand and rubbing his crotch on his spats. His eyes were heart-shaped.

"Deku?"

Izuku hissed as he was playing with himself. "As I said," he said while sticking out his tongue. "I want you to have sex with me."

"Izuku. What are you doing?"

"I don't know! I feel excited! I feel hot! My dick is hard and throbbing! It is like my switch is flipped."

She was met with confusion and excitement. She reached into her pocket to read the instructions. She didn't know there was wording on the back.

Please proceed with caution. Be sure to give a small dose at a time. Too much of it will result in the hypersensitivity and hypersexuality of your crush. If over usage, the effects will last for a few hours.

Oh, my God! This isn't a potion! It is an aphrodisiac!

Izuku spread his legs, continuing to stroke his dick through the spats. "I don't know but for some reason, you are looking sexy. I am hot, Setsuna. I need you to tame me."

"Izuku!"

"Please? Please, Setsuna?"

She swallowed the lump in her throat. As he had the insatiable hunger, so did she.

She felt guilty for letting this happen but can't help to see how adorable he looked.

As of now, she will tame her Izuku. She had a thing for him and wouldn't let go.

"If that is what you want, then this is what you'll get, I-zu-ku!"

To be continued….

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Stay tuned for the conclusion soon. My boyfriend has some off days approaching soon so hopefully, he will proceed writing. Happy Writing and Happy Reading!