Mostly a lemon chapter. Mostly.

After a quick walk to the 1-B dorms and a little acrobatics to enter her room through the window. Sunlight, masked by the clouds, spilled through it, casting Itsuka's dorm room in a soft, ethereal glow.

He took in the room with a distracted glance. The organized neatness of her desk, the carefully arranged books, the familiar scent; all of it a testament to the responsible, caring woman he knew. But tonight, those details were mere background noise.

His gaze was drawn to the workout area in the corner, the punching bag swaying slightly as if beckoning him closer. He imagined Itsuka unleashing her frustrations on it, the powerful strikes a reflection of the fierce spirit he adored. But that strength was tempered with a vulnerability that tugged at his heart. A vulnerability born from the knowledge that her time with him was limited.

The photos on her wall caught his eye: a younger Itsuka, beaming with joy, surrounded by a pack of friends. The image twisted his gut. She once told him that she stopped celebrating birthdays by the time she turned 12, as it only reminds her of fleeting lifespan.

As much as she's accepted it, the very fact shaped her life. Her decisions and expectations. And when reality comes knocking on its door to shatter them, so does she. And he can't do anything about it but to reassure her.

He looked away from the photo to find her teal eyes studying him intently, the light of the moon haloing her form. Her tawny hair was loose, falling like a crimson waterfall over her shoulder. The amber highlights in the strands shimmered as they cascaded down the front of her white shirt. It was simple enough, but the thin material clung to her like a second skin, teasing him with its sensual outline. The delicate button at the top was undone, revealing a hint of cleavage that drew his attention lower to her firm, athletic thighs. His gaze followed the tantalizing curves they made before meeting the hem of her grey shorts and the toned legs they framed. Her sandaled feet tapped the floor nervously as he raked his gaze over her.

He went closer to her and locked their gaze, then he put both his hands on her shoulders and caressed it in a soothing motion. Slowly moving to her arms and finally her hands and interlaced their fingers together before saying in a low but firm voice, "Relax."

She swallowed hard and nodded her head.

He gave a slight smile and said, "Now strip."

Her cheeks flushed crimson at his command and a quiet mewl escaped her lips at his sharp tone. But she was eager to please him and stripped down to nothing with deft motions, biting her lip in anticipation of what was to come.

He lifted his hand to brush a stray lock of hair from her face and placed it on her cheek, caressing the supple flesh softly. "Good girl."

She leaned into his touch with a whimper of pleasure at the praise. He smiled at her eager response and ran his thumb along the curve of her jaw, marvelling at how his touch drew out more delightful noises from her. "Now get on all fours."

A shiver of excitement ran through her body at his words and she quickly complied, dropping to her knees and placing her hands on the floor in front of him. "Good girl."

His hands trailed along her curves slowly, admiring the softness of her skin and the way her body trembled with every stroke. She bit down hard on her lip to stifle another mewl at his teasing touches, trying not to make a sound despite wanting nothing more than to beg for more.

She gasped when his fingers brushed against her breasts and pinched her nipples gently, eliciting a soft moan from her. He chuckled at her reaction and moved his hands lower to her stomach and hips, stroking her sensitive flesh with feather-light touches that sent goosebumps prickling across her skin.

It was an odd thing, for Itsuka to be submissive. For someone who always took charge of things and took control in situations requiring them. But with him, she would never fail to submit. She would never refuse or rebel against anything he would ask of her. If he had asked her to follow him blindly into battle or even to lay down her life for him, she would have done it without hesitation. Even if he hadn't asked it of her, she would've done it anyway. Because she would give everything of herself to him and more if only he'd ask. She loved him that much.

His hand reached her legs and cupped her buttocks firmly, squeezing them possessively and making her gasp again. He smiled at the sound and massaged her soft flesh slowly, eliciting more whimpers from her as she arched into his touch desperately.

"P-please...touch me more..." she whispered breathlessly.

He chuckled at her plea and increased the pressure of his grip on her ass cheeks slightly, causing her to moan loudly and push back against his hands eagerly. "Such a naughty girl."

Itsuka closed her eyes tightly and bit down hard on her lip once more to silence her whimpers as he teased her relentlessly, rubbing his fingers across her buttocks roughly and squeezing them firmly as he did so before smacking it with his palm, the sound echoing across the room.

She couldn't help but gasp in surprise when he spanked her unexpectedly and she opened her eyes to see his face hovering above hers, his lips curved in a mischievous grin as he looked down at her with dark eyes filled with lust. She swallowed nervously when he leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "Your pussy is dripping wet already."

"Beg me to fuck you," he said in a husky voice laced with desire and a hint of amusement. His hand was still between her legs and he stroked her swollen clit gently, drawing more mewls from her as she trembled beneath him.

She squirmed desperately beneath his touch and struggled to find the words to answer his command. "P-please..."

"Please what?"

"Fuck me...fuck me hard..." she pleaded helplessly in a breathless tone as tears formed in the corners of her eyes at his relentless teasing. He smirked at her pleading tone and positioned his cock at her entrance before sliding inside with a single thrust, burying himself completely in her warmth. She let out a loud cry of ecstasy at the sensation and clenched tightly around him as he began pounding into her relentlessly.

Her cries grew louder and louder as he pounded harder and harder until she screamed in pure bliss at the intensity of his assault. Her muscles tightened around his cock and squeezed him tightly as she rode out her orgasm, screaming incoherently as waves of pleasure crashed over her again and again.

After riding out her orgasm for several minutes she slumped to the floor weakly and lay still, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath. His movements slowed and he leaned over her body to brush away the strands of red hair stuck to her face before kissing her passionately, exploring her mouth thoroughly with his tongue while continuing to thrust inside of her deeply.

When they broke apart, Itsuka looked up at him with wide eyes filled with love and adoration, her cheeks flushed, and whispered hoarsely, "I love you."

Surprised by the sudden confession, Izuku's mind raced as he reflected on what he felt about her. She was his first love, his first kiss, and his first time. The one who had rejected him, trying to keep things strictly physical between them. But Izuku was no fool. He knew for a fact that she had harbored feelings for him for years now and had only proposed such an arrangement to avoid hurting him in the long run. Yet, at the same time, he was a fool. He had dismissed such sentiments and continued to secretly hold onto his feelings, acting on them, encroaching ever closer to her, despite knowing it would only make things harder for the both of them. Sure, what he felt for the werewolf didn't compare to his feelings for Ochaco, but those feelings were always there, simmering beneath the surface.

Seeing the shocked expression on his face, Itsuka panicked, thinking that he might not feel the same way. The idea terrified her, and she averted her gaze in shame at having revealed something so personal, so intimate, without asking if he was even ready or interested in returning those feelings. But before she could wallow further into the abyss of self-loathing and misery, he gently turned her face to meet his own, his green eyes burning intensely as they stared deeply into hers. With a soft, tender touch on her cheek, he said softly, "I love you too."

This ignited something inside Itsuka and she began kissing him hungrily, hungrily and aggressively licking at his tongue before sucking it into her mouth and nibbling on it lightly. When he pulled back from her embrace she bit down hard on her lip again and begged in a husky voice full of desire, "Please fuck me again...please?"

She waited anxiously for his response and moaned softly when he gripped her hips firmly and guided them towards his cock slowly, pushing himself deeper inside of her inch by inch until he bottomed out. He was bigger than ever before. It felt like she was being split open and yet somehow, she loved every second of it. "God, you're so big..."

He thrust inside of her deeply without mercy and she arched her back into him desperately while whimpering loudly as he fucked her relentlessly until they came together simultaneously. Normally, for most people, this will be when they stop, or at least, take a break. But not for these two. An Evoker with practically bottomless stamina and a Werewolf who can regenerate hers are on another level altogether.

He pulled out of her suddenly and flipped her onto her back before pinning both arms above her head with one hand while positioning himself on top of her once more. He slid his cock easily between her slick folds and buried himself deep inside of her again with another thrust, slamming against her cervix repeatedly as she writhed beneath him desperately. He pulled back slightly before pounding forward repeatedly until she climaxed hard once more.

She felt as if she was in heaven. Every thrust inside of her brings her joy like no other. Not only because of the pleasure, but because she can feel his presence like nothing else. Her fears slowly melting away. And then he speaks, "So beautiful."

Itsuka smiled widely and opened her eyes to find him staring down at her intently with his bright green irises filled with lust. She reached up to run a hand through his curly locks of green hair and whispered breathlessly. "Fuck me harder, please...Master."

At hearing this word, his primal urges took over and he began fucking her even faster and harder than before while growling possessively as she moaned beneath him with every thrust until finally she came screaming loudly in ecstasy again after several minutes. He kept pounding inside of her relentlessly for several more minutes before releasing inside of her again.

Their bodies were drenched in sweat from their intense fucking and Itsuka felt satisfied beyond belief after experiencing intense orgasms one after the other within such a short period of time. But she wasn't finished yet. She was determined to return the favor and give him as much pleasure as possible. She pulled herself free from his embrace and crawled beneath him before taking his semi-erect cock in hand and began pumping it vigorously while licking eagerly at its tip, swirling her tongue around the head teasingly before swallowing his member whole. He groaned loudly at the sensation of her hot wet mouth sucking on his cock and it wasn't long before she felt it harden once more and grow bigger inside of her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down fervently. He reached down to grab handfuls of her orange locks and thrust forward eagerly until his member hit the back of her throat repeatedly as she gagged and choked on his cock while continuing to suck greedily on it. After several more minutes he climaxed inside of her mouth filling it with warm creamy seed that spilled down her chin before sliding down her naked body.

An idea then cropped up inside Izuku's mind. Knowing there are no other students in the dorms right now since they're doing internships, he proposed a plan to Itsuka. A plan that she readily accepted.

She walked naked towards the door of her dorm room and opened it slowly, revealing herself fully naked except for a collar around her neck complete with a leash attached to it and dog ears which Izuku once dared her to buy naked. Izuku stood next to her completely nude with a smug smile plastered across his handsome face before pulling roughly on the leash while commanding Itsuka to crawl towards the common area on all fours. She obeyed obediently and got down onto the cold wooden floor as instructed, crawling forward slowly until they reached their destination. Once they arrived at the center of the room he stopped her in place and stood over her while looking down at his pet proudly before reaching down to stroke her hair softly and whisper in a stern voice, "Good girl."

Itsuka whimpered happily at his praise and began licking his large member hungrily with an eagerness that made him chuckle slightly as he continued petting her lovingly for several minutes while she pleasured him enthusiastically. She kept going at it until finally he exploded once more right onto her tongue covering it completely with his thick seed which she swallowed eagerly before looking up at him expectantly waiting for further instructions. He patted her head approvingly and she smiled brightly. He smirked and commanded her to turn around once more facing away from him before bending over slightly allowing him access to both holes simultaneously.

He wasted no time taking advantage of her submission and began fingering Itsuka roughly with one hand while rubbing the head of his cock against her asshole teasingly before penetrating her deeply making her groan loudly as he forced himself deep inside her anal cavity. After a few minutes Itsuka relaxed enough for him to move freely within her and he began thrusting deeply inside of her tight rear end while growling possessively as she moaned in pleasure beneath him struggling desperately not to but finding it increasingly difficult due to how intense it was becoming especially when he began spanking her brutally while thrusting forward relentlessly until finally exploding deep inside of her ass.

It was incredible how much semen he could produce, and Itsuka was glad that he did not stint her. She loved feeling so filled, so used, so...loved. She could feel her lover's hands on her, guiding her up onto the table. She climbed up obediently and lay back on the tabletop, spreading her legs wide and exposing her still-sensitive pussy to him as he moved forward and lined up his hardness with her opening before pushing inside in one smooth stroke. He was so big that it always felt like the first time they made love. Every nerve ending seemed to sing as he filled her, stretching her wide open to accommodate his girth and then sliding slowly back out again, leaving her aching and empty. She wanted more. She wanted to be fucked hard and fast and deep, wanted to feel him moving inside of her, claiming her completely.

His hands gripped her hips tightly as he pounded into her mercilessly, making sure to hit every sweet spot along the way as he fucked her senseless. Her vision blurred when he reached down and began rubbing her clit furiously while thrusting deeper and harder than ever before, forcing himself deeper until it felt like she was being impaled on his cock. She couldn't take it anymore. The pleasure was overwhelming, and it was too much to handle. She came hard, screaming and thrashing about wildly as waves of ecstasy crashed over her body leaving her gasping for air between orgasms. Finally, she collapsed against the tabletop completely spent and exhausted but strangely still wanting more.

The two of them continued until night, and even to sunrise the following day. The only reason they stopped is because Itsuka will have to go investigate Nana's location from the Clan.

She doesn't want to leave his arms, but she has no choice.

"Izuku," she said softly, breaking the silence. She gazed lovingly at him. "I don't want this to end."

"Neither do I," he whispered as he stroked her cheek gently.

They laid together silently for several moments, neither one willing to speak or move until eventually, Itsuka forced herself out of bed and began going to the bathroom. After a few minutes, she went out without bothering to put on a towel. Izuku watched in silence as she slipped on her bra and panties, followed by a pair of jeans and a tank top. Once she finished dressing, she turned back towards him with tears in her eyes and hugged him tightly before kissing him passionately on the lips. "I love you, Izuku," she said quietly as she pulled away from the kiss and wiped away a single tear that was running down her cheek. "I always have, and I always will."

He smiled warmly at her and reached up to wipe away another tear that had fallen from her eyes. "I love you too," he replied softly, cupping her face in his hands gently. "Don't ever forget that."

"I won't."

With one last kiss on his forehead, she left the room leaving him alone with his thoughts and feelings. As he reflected on what had transpired between them, he realized that no matter what happens between them in the future, he would always cherish these memories. And that he would protect her. Them. Always.

Safe word: Full Moon

Almost wrote a scene where Pony walked in on them until I remembered 1-B would've been out. That would've been fun, I believe, but I likely could just use it in a future lemon chapter/scene. And yeah, Izuku realized too late he'll be the one to clean up the mess.

Anyway, thanks for reading this. The next couple of chapters would tackle the initial fallout of what happened with Sarah, Nana's situation, and the results of the others' internships. One of which will piss Izuku off, incredibly. Also, about what will happen now that Izuku's lacking an Evoker teacher. Then there's also the final exam and training camp.

As always, let me know if you have questions or feedback!

Next up: Where's Sarah?