Izuku's fists hammered the heavy bag in a relentless blur, sonic booms echoing through the gym and rattling weights and benches with each impact.
"Holy crap!" one gym-goer exclaimed, eyes wide as he backed away.
"What's his Quirk?" a girl gasped, backing away as another sonic boom rattled the weights.
"Energy Manipulation," another gym-goer answered, lowering his voice. "But here's the thing - there's supposed to be lightning when he uses it. Like at the School Festival."
The girl's eyes widened, realization dawning. "Wait...you're saying he's not even using his Quirk?"
"Exactly."
Someone else muttered, "He must spend hours working out."
"That's the problem! I do too, but I can't even hit half that hard! It's not fair!" the first gym-goer complained, his voice rising with frustration.
"Maybe you need a new routine," the third guy quipped.
The first was about to retort when a thunderous boom shook the gym, and sent the bag hurtling into the wall, gouging a hole and leaving scorched black marks in the solid tungsten bag. The three guys gaped, while the girl paled.
"That's it. I'm out," the first guy muttered, getting his equipment and walking out.
The others quickly followed suit, fleeing the gym as fast as they could, the door slamming shut behind them. Izuku sighed, grabbing the twenty-five-ton bag like a pebble and setting it aside.
"Done scaring my customers away?" a familiar voice teased.
Izuku turned to see Nana walking toward him, wearing a smirk on her lips. Her flawless skin glistened under the gym lights, her muscles taut and defined, just enough to be sexy without losing her feminine curves.
"Sorry about that," Izuku replied with a sheepish grin. "Got carried away for a bit."
Nana gave him an appreciative once-over and let out a low whistle. "Not even a drop of sweat? Impressive." She cocked an eyebrow. "So, what's eating ye?"
"What do you mean? Nothing," he shrugged as he grabbed another bag and putting it place.
Nana's eyes narrowed slightly, her smirk fading as she studied Izuku closely. "Don't try to pull that shite on me, Izuku. One look at ye and I can see ye're distracted."
"Nobody said anything though?"
"Oh, believe me. Ye're the last person who could hide anything from anyone. They're likely just giving you some space, is all."
Izuku was silent for a moment, his gaze drifting to the floor. "I...made a mistake..." His voice tapered off.
"Then ye make it right," she immediately responded. She recalled what Itsuka told her about what happened to his friends.
Izuku sighed, his breath shaky, trying to release the tension coiled within him. His shoulders slumped slightly, and his eyes flickered with a mix of unspoken emotions. He ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "It's not that simple, Nana. I should've-"
"Most likely, it is," she cut him off. "Ye're just overthinking every little things."
"People got hurt," he snapped, his voice tinged with frustration.
"Yes. And they're alive now because ye were there. It's a price to be paid. That's life."
"I should've talked to them about magic. Maybe..."
Nana rolled her eyes, her hand reaching his hair, and ruffled it. "Listen, what would've changed if they knew about the basic magic against a Lich? They're Normies. What could they do? They're gonna say 'Lich, no swiping' three times or draw a perfect circle on the sand? That it? A Lich ain't no Sea Bear."
Izuku couldn't help the smirk that formed on his face at the reference.
Nana's eyes lit up with delight. "Ha! Finally, someone gets it!" She grinned wider. "Everyone else just looks at me like I'm crazy when I make these references. Anyway, my point is that whether they knew about it, nothing would've changed. Hells, ye're a godsdamned demigod and barely got out of it alive," she paused, letting it sink in. "The moment they met one, the best they could've hoped for was for it to play with its food enough for someone else to rescue them. Which you did."
"I...know..." Izuku trailed off, his voice tinged with resignation. He felt like the part about playing with food wasn't necessary, but he knew it was exactly what happened.
Nana rolled her eyes, reaching out to ruffle his hair. "Stop overthinking it," she said, her voice softening. "That's no fun. And it's not helping anyone, least of all ye."
But when Izuku stayed silent, she scratched her head. "Enough of the moping. That don't suit ye. Up for burning off some of that extra energy?" She pointed at the ring.
Izuku looked at her, processing his thoughts. Deep down, he knew she was right. But it was easier to swallow that he could've done something but didn't, rather than accepting that the events were truly out of his hands. That way, he could at least blamed someone—namely, himself. He already hated feeling like he didn't have an actual choice in whatever was happening around him. He liked it even less when it harmed people he cared about.
A determined smile cut through his earlier tension. "You're right," Izuku said. "Ready to spar?"
Nana looked at him. The usual shine in his eyes had returned, but tension still lingered in his shoulders. An energy that needed burning off. Perfect.
Together, they stepped into the ring, the atmosphere charged with anticipation.
An idea popped up inside Izuku's head. 'She might kick my ass because of this, but...' His grin turned playful as he stretched, rolling his shoulders before settling into a stance. His muscles rippled beneath his skin.
"Alright, Nana. How about we make this a little more interesting?"
She raised an eyebrow, her smirk skeptical but intrigued. "Oh? And what exactly do you have in mind, tough guy?"
"Simple," he replied, his grin widening. "Every time one of us lands a clean hit, the other loses a piece of clothing."
Nana folded her arms, giving him a slow, amused look. "And here I thought you were a gentleman," she shot back, voice dripping with sarcasm. But he caught the spark of excitement in her eyes as she settled into her stance, a smirk tugging at her lips. "But before we get into anything...did she say anything about this?"
"Who?" Izuku asked, raising an eyebrow.
"The Princess. Ochaco. I know you and Mina are a thing, but what about other...girls?" Nana's tone was calm, but there was eagerness underneath mixed with emotions Izuku wasn't sure about. "I doubt she'll be happy you boning other girls."
"You'd be surprised. She set up a date between me and Mina with strict orders to show her a good time. And she hinted the same about Toru and Kyouka."
She let out a surprised laugh. "Damn, how on earth did ye manage that? She dinnae strike me as the kind that likes to share."
"The destiny thing again. I think she's far more used to the idea of a Geas or destiny that pulls people along with it than we are. I guess it comes with living in close proximity to the Court and Tír na nÓg."
"Aye. I can imagine that." She looked thoughtful for a moment. It wasn't a new concept for her either, thinking back about her father, being called Lancelot extended beyond his friendship with the King.
"And the other part is probably her honor."
Her jaw dropped at what she just heard. "Her honor dictated that her boyfriend bang other girls? That's a new one," she snorted.
He shrugged. "Hey, I didn't make the rules. But loyalty is a two-way street. Especially for her. And while Mina's loyal enough that she'd serve me even if I didn't do my part..."
"...it would have been a violation of your own honor? Damn, she's trying to turn you into some Fae noble or something?"
"What do you mean?" He frowned.
"This isnae Court honor. At least not these days. A noble learns the sword, but there's precious little left for the feudal honor system. What ye're talking about is old school...the honor of a Fae lord, and more than anything, a Tuatha Dé Danann," she paused.
"Like her mother's?"
"Or more likely, her swordmaster's." Upon saying this, Nana let out a hearty laugh. "The nobles will be in quite a surprise the second she takes the throne."
"In what way?"
"They would be expecting a little duckling they could push around, much like they pushed around Erec. But would be greeted by a hawk, with a genuinely scary boyfriend and Companions that will eventually surpass Arthur's Round Table."
"I'm not scary, Nana."
"Hah! I'll let Eindridi know, after we kick his scrawny ass," she joked.
"Okay, maybe a little scary."
"So...going back to the question..."
"Which is?"
"Well, is your permission only for Mina and your classmates, or did she mention that she was...y'know...okay with you and me as well?" she unintentionally fidgets, her gaze looking everywhere but him.
"She said that, as long as I love her, she understood that the nature of my destiny was...inherently sexual. I kinda think she expects me to fuck anything wearing a skirt, honestly."
"Hot girls beware, huh?" she teased, unintentionally letting out a sigh.
"There's one in front of me," he shot back, his grin widening. "So, about making this interesting..."
Nana raised an eyebrow, her smirk skeptical but intrigued before a glint appeared on her gaze. "Sounds interesting. Dun go crying when you lose."
Izuku chuckled, his stance widening, a gleam of excitement in his eyes. "Say that when you actually beat me."
Slow circles. Deliberate steps. Eyes locked. Then Nana exploded forward. A blur to the left - a feint.
Nana feinted left, a blur of motion. Izuku reacted, but she was already past his guard. Her fist connected with his side, the impact sending shockwaves through the mat.
"That's one for me," she said, her voice laced with triumph. She stepped back, nodding at him with a smirk. "Off with it."
Grinning, Izuku peeled off his shirt and tossed it aside without breaking eye contact. Her eyes widened slightly, taking in every detail of his chiseled muscles, the hard lines of his abs, and the powerful contours of his shoulders. She couldn't help but admire the sheer strength and power that radiated from him.
"Like what you see?" he asked, smirking at her reaction.
She forced herself to keep cool. "Hardly," she replied, her voice steady. "I'm just preparing to knock you down."
"We'll see," he replied smoothly, his grin unfaltering.
They took a half step toward each other, each watching for the slightest opening. This time, Izuku lunged first, his fist sweeping wide to take advantage of his reach. She ducked and spun around him, but he anticipated her move, countering with a tap to her shoulder just as she tried to escape.
A small, surprised laugh slipped from her lips, though she quickly masked it with a sigh as she stepped back. "Fine, fair's fair." She reached up and pulled the tie from her hair, letting it fall loose over her shoulders. She gave it a quick shake, waiting for him to look irritated.
But instead, he just smirked, his eyes softening. "You should wear it down more often," he said, the sincerity in his voice catching her off-guard. "Looks good." Her hair now loose and cascading down her back, added a wild, untamed look that only heightened her allure.
Nana's eyes widened, but she quickly masked her surprise with a smirk. "Try to keep your eyes on the fight, Izuku," she retorted, her heart pounding with a mix of adrenaline and anticipation.
This time, she didn't wait for him to come to her. She darted forward, closing the distance with lightning speed, her kicks and punches coming in a rapid, controlled succession. Each impact resonated through the floor, the air practically crackling with their energy. Izuku countered with his strength, meeting her moves with powerful blocks. She landed a clean uppercut to his ribs, stepping back with a victorious gleam in her eyes.
Izuku chuckled softly and slipped off his pants in one smooth motion. He stood there in just his boxers, watching her with a smirk as he tossed his pants aside. Nana's gaze lingered a bit too long, her stomach twisting as she took in his broad frame, the powerful muscles that rippled beneath his skin, and the long, powerful legs that hinted at his agility and strength. She couldn't help but notice the way his boxers clung to his hips, hinting at the bulge beneath. She quickly swallowed, feigning a bored expression as she folded her arms.
"Getting shy, Nana?" he teased, catching the flash in her eyes.
"Just trying not to laugh," she muttered, though her heart was pounding. "Maybe this'll be a quick match after all."
"Good luck with that." He gave her a wink as he moved closer, his eyes glinting with a challenge.
They erupted into motion. Feet whispered across the mat. Attack. Counter. Strike. Nana danced at the edges of his reach - always moving, never still. Her kicks came like pistons, each impact shuddering through the gym floor. Jabs too fast for the eye to see. But Izuku was patient. Block. Adjust. Wait. There - an opening. His strike found her waist before she could twist away.
Nana clenched her jaw, pulse quickening as she reached down and, in one motion, pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it to the side. She straightened, holding his gaze with a challenging look, even as she felt her skin prickle under the intensity of his stare.
Izuku's eyes widened briefly, but he didn't hide the admiration that softened his features. His gaze lingered, roaming over her with an appreciation that made her stomach twist. She could feel herself grow flustered, and she swallowed, trying to ignore the heat pooling in her chest.
"'Like what you see?'" she repeated his words back at him, her voice steady but with a hint of breathlessness that betrayed her growing arousal.
"More than you know," he replied, voice low, gaze holding hers with raw intensity.
Her laugh was quick, dangerous. She took a moment to gather herself, her breath coming in short, controlled bursts. She could feel the tension building, the anticipation of their next clash electrifying the air between them.
Left feint - a setup. She drove forward, all controlled fury and precise power. Low strike. Should have caught him off guard.
Should have.
Instead, his arm found her waist. They crashed together, a tangle of limbs and raw power. The mat greeted them with a thunderous crack, shockwaves rippling outward from their impact.
She landed straddling his waist, her hands braced on his chest. For a second, they both froze, breathing hard, her pulse racing as his eyes met hers. His hands rested lightly on her hips, his thumbs pressing gently into her skin. Nana's breath caught, her heart hammering as she took in the closeness and the warmth radiating from his skin. There was something about his scent, something she'd never noticed until now—a mix of citrus and sandalwood, both energizing and comforting.
She instinctively caught a whiff before she could stop herself, the scent making her feel safe and excited. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise, and she couldn't help but let out a soft, involuntary sigh.
Izuku, noticing her reaction, smirked. "Comfortable there, Nana?" he teased, his voice laced with a mix of playfulness and curiosity.
Nana quickly cleared her throat, her cheeks warming as she shifted against him. She felt his hand press against her back, keeping her close, and her pulse quickened, her mind momentarily blanking as his chest rose and fell under her palms.
"Not planning to let me go?" she asked, though the challenge in her voice wavered slightly.
His hands caressed her back. "Guess we're both just comfortable here."
She narrowed her eyes, raising her brow. "Maybe a little too comfortable," she muttered, pushing against him in a playful attempt to wrestle free. He shifted under her, and they grappled for control, each trying to get the upper hand as their movements blurred together, neither backing down. Finally, she managed to twist out of his grip, rolling off him and rising to her feet with a quick smirk.
"Better luck next time, Izuku," she said, brushing herself off as she shot him a defiant look.
He stood slowly, his eyes not leaving her, humor glinting in his gaze. "Think you're the one who needs the luck," he replied, his voice lower as he took a step forward, closing the distance.
Nana gave him a daring smile, her stance widening as she prepared for his next move. "Bring it."
This time, Nana struck first. Her kick came faster than before, both fierce and devastating. The building shuddered as Izuku blocked it. Sharp. Intense. Each clash loaded with something more than just combat. She was everywhere and nowhere, a blur of calculated strikes and fluid motion. But Izuku, his mind working overtime, managed to keep up. When he countered, his attacks met hers with thunderous force, each impact echoing their growing tension.
Finally, he saw his chance. Izuku dodged to the left, slipping past her guard to land a solid hit to her temple. He straightened, his breathing steady as he met her gaze, a look of satisfaction mixed with something deeper.
Nana's breath hitched, her pulse racing as she stared back, reading the mixture of triumph and admiration in his eyes. There was something about the way he looked at her, something that left her stomach twisting and her thoughts scattering.
"Looks like that's my win," he murmured, voice rough with something beyond victory.
A faint, genuine smile tugged at the corners of Nana's lips, her eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and anticipation. "Fine. Enjoy it while you can," she said, her gaze softening just slightly, revealing the thrill he'd sparked in her.
LEMON WARNING
She pulled down her pants, exposing her round bare ass. She then tossed them aside, not caring where they landed. He couldn't help but notice the dim light dancing on her sweat-glistened body.
He took a step closer, his breath hot on her neck as he reached around, grabbing her waist from behind. His hands slid down to her ass, giving it a hard squeeze, feeling her soft, firm flesh yield under his grip. She gasped, eyes widening in surprise. Then, closing them, she relished his touch. For a moment, they both stilled, the air thick with anticipation.
"I will," he whispered, leaning in and licking her neck, tasting the salt on her skin.
He felt her tremble, his name a soft whimper escaping her lips. "Hey!" she protested weakly, her voice breathless. "Touching isn't part of our deal."
Izuku paused, his eyes meeting hers. There was a moment of silence, a tension building between them. "Is that what you really want, Nana?" he asked softly, his voice laced with a mix of playfulness and seriousness.
Nana hesitated, her breath hitching. She could feel the electric trail his touch left on her skin, and she bit her lip, already missing it. "Wait, what are you doing?" her voice barely above a whisper, her hand almost reaching out.
"I stopped touching. 'It's not part of the deal,' no?" His teasing grin fading into a more intense, hungry look.
Frustrated, Nana tackled him to the ground, catching him off guard. They struggled for dominance, limbs entangled, until Nana straddled him, pinning him down.
"So, what now?" she asked, her breath warm against his cheek. She began to move, rubbing against his erection, feeling a rush of pleasure. She'd wanted this for so long, she hardly believed it was real.
"This is unfair," Izuku whispered, his breathing heavy.
"All's fair in love and war," Nana replied, her voice playful. She leaned in, her bare breasts pressing against him, kissing his neck.
Her scent, a mix of sweat and desire, washed over him. She leaned on him, her bare breasts pushing against his. She could feel her nipples hardening as her lips found his neck, planting a trail of kisses down to his collarbone.
Izuku grinned, massaging her ass. As his finger inched closer to her asshole, Nana grabbed his hand, her expression dangerous. "Izuku, if you try that, I promise I will use my 15-inch strap-on on you."
Color drained from his face. Just the words alone was enough for his hand to back off momentarily.
Seeing his expression, she couldn't help but let out a little triumphant smile. "That's what I thought."
She could feel her pulse racing, her mind going blank as the air between them grew charged.
He recovered. The hungry look on his face returned once more, "I'm not done playing yet." As he raised hips, causing her to let out a small yelp as he flipped her onto her back. "Cute voice."
"Shut up," she breathed, her voice catching as he leaned in, his mouth brushing against her ear. "What are you—"
His teeth found her earlobe, sending a shiver down her spine. His hands moved to her breasts, squeezing gently, fingers pinching her nipples. Nana gasped, arching into him.
Izuku trailed kisses down her neck, his hands exploring her body, finding every sensitive spot. Nana moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. His hand moved lower, sliding between her thighs, rubbing her clit. She bucked her hips, his finger slipping inside her.
Izuku shifted his attention to her other breast, lavishing it with equal attention. His hand moved lower, sliding between her thighs. She was wet, her juices coating his fingers as he rubbed her clit. She bucked her hips as his finger slipped inside her, stroking her, driving her crazy.
Nana was close, but Izuku pulled away, his eyes meeting hers with a mischievous glint. "Not so fast."
Nana glared, frustration palpable. "Are you serious?"
"Very."
Nana glared, but his expression remained impassive. She could feel her irritation growing, along with a newfound respect. "I didn't know you had such a sadistic side," she muttered, her eyes narrowing slightly.
"You'll realize more than you can imagine," he said, his voice a low murmur, his tone promising.
With a mischievous grin, Nana activated her Quirk, floating them both off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his head, pulling him onto her crotch. "So, are you going to keep teasing me, or are you actually going to start?"
Izuku immediately went to work, his tongue exploring her, teasing her. Nana groaned, her eyes fluttering shut. He used his hands to spread her legs wider, his tongue sliding over her folds, dipping inside her. His fingers found her clit, rubbing it, sending shockwaves through her body.
"Yes..." she groaned, her eyes fluttering shut.
He used his hands to spread her legs wider, giving him better access. His tongue slid over her folds, exploring her, teasing her.
"Mmmmmmmm..."
He dipped his tongue inside her, making her gasp. Then, he brought his fingers to her clit, rubbing it, sending shockwaves through her body.
"That feels...incredible," she whispered, her fingers gently tugging his hair, encouraging him.
Nana's body trembled, her hips bucking as she neared the edge. Izuku increased his pace, his tongue moving faster, his fingers rubbing her harder.
"Cum for me," he growled, his fingers increasing their pace.
Nana screamed, her body tensing as waves of pleasure crashed through her. They stayed like that for a few moments, Nana's breathing ragged, before she released him, her legs falling limply to the floor.
Nana's breathing ragged, her muscles tensed and released in waves, before she released him, her legs falling limply to the floor. It was one of the biggest orgasms she's ever had. To think a single dude could make her cum that much. With just his tongue, of all things.
"We're not done yet, Nana," Izuku whispered, kissing her neck.
Nana pushed Izuku's shoulder, letting him lie on the ground. Her hands slowly traced down his body, lingering over every curve and line of muscle, until they reached his boxers, already stretched by his erection. She peeled his boxers down, releasing his throbbing cock.
Her hands slowly traced down his body, her fingers lingering over every curve and line of muscle, as if she were memorizing him, imprinting the feel of him into her memory. At last, it landed onto his boxers, already being pushed by his erection.
He was big, his cock standing proud and erect. She needed to have him. But first, she wanted to taste him.
She bent down, her mouth hovering over the head of his cock. "Let me," she murmured.
"Be my guest," he replied, his tone matching hers.
Nana ran her tongue over his length, from base to tip, savoring the salty taste. His cock twitched, and she could feel the heat radiating off it.
Izuku was enjoying the wet sensation of her tongue, but he also felt the urge to have his way with her. To bend her over and fuck her senseless. But he let her do what she wanted for now. Being both Evokers, they were only just getting started anyway.
She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, feeling his taste numbing her head. Her tongue swirled around it, tasting his precum, before she slowly took his member into her mouth. She moaned, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through him.
Nana's hands caressed his shaft as her head bobbed up and down. She took his whole length into her mouth, feeling it go down to her throat as her lips pressed tightly around his girth.
His hand moved to her hair, gripping it gently, guiding her movements. He groaned, his breathing becoming heavier, his cock twitching in her mouth. She increased her pace, her head bobbing faster, her tongue swirling around his shaft.
"Gods, that feels amazing," he breathed, his grip on her hair tightening slightly.
Pleased by his reaction, Nana used her tits, squeezing them together and using them to pleasure him even more.
Izuku gritted his teeth. Minutes passed by and his breathing grew ragged as she sucked him harder, her head bobbing faster, her tits pressed tighter around his cock. He could feel his release building, the pressure mounting.
Nana's hands wandered lower, stroking his balls, while her head moved up and down, her tongue licking his head. She felt him getting close, this time, her eyes watering slightly.
Without warning she felt Izuku grab her head and pushed her down his shaft, holding her there as his cum filled her mouth and throat and overflow from her lips. She didn't try to pull away, enjoying the hot, thick liquid flowing down her throat.
She swallowed the last of his load and released his cock with a loud pop, a string of saliva and cum still connecting her lips to his member. "Amazing," she muttered, her voice hoarse. She grinned, "If I knew you had so much cum, I would've blown you sooner."
Izuku chuckled, sitting up. "Well, I'm not gonna refuse if you wanna do it again, but for now..." He got up and grabbed Nana by the arm, dragging her towards the nearby gym equipment.
Before Nana could react, he pinned her on the glute bridge machine, spreading her legs.
Izuku chuckled at how easy it was to move her body the way he wanted. "I didn't realize you were so...flexible, Nana."
She blushed, looking away, trying to ignore the fluttering in her stomach. "Just get it over with," she muttered, her pulse quickening as she braced herself.
Izuku grinned and slowly inserted his dick into her warm pussy hole, relishing her cries of pleasure.
She moaned, her eyes squeezing shut. "No wonder girls go crazy for this." His length and girth unlike anything she felt before.
"Do you want me to be gentle with you?" Izuku grinned.
Nana's eyes flew open, her back arching, a moan escaping her lips. "D-Don't you dare," she managed, her voice strained.
"Good," he growled, increasing his pace, slamming into her hard and fast.
Izuku increased his pace, slamming into her hard and fast. Her moans turned to screams, the room shaking with the sounds of their passion. He placed her legs on his shoulders, reaching out to squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples.
He continued playing with them, feeling their soft, firm texture, before moving to her nipples, pinching them between his thumb and forefinger.
Nana shrieked, her eyes watering, her legs quivering.
Izuku let out a laugh, enjoying the sight of her writhing in ecstasy, before moving his hands down to her hips, pulling her towards him with each thrust. He watched her face contort, her cries growing louder and louder, her body convulsing as his cock pressed her G-spot and hit her cervix again and again.
Like a loop of a wound spring being released and wound again in quick succession, Nana came and came, the cycle continuing as if there was no end in sight.
She screamed, her hands clutching the sides of the pad, her nails digging into the leather. "Oh, gods, it feels so fecking good!"
"Yes, that's right. Take it. Take it all," he growled, his eyes darkening, his grip on her hips tightening, his thrusts becoming more violent, more intense. He grabbed Nana's arms downward with his left, letting him get a good angle to pound her while using his right to play with her clit.
"Give it to me!" she cried, her eyes rolling back, the every nerve of her body shuddering with pleasure.
Her walls squeezed him tightly as her body spasmed, her cries turning to whimpers. The tightness of her cunt proved to be too much for him, and his orgasm quickly followed.
With a deep grunt, Izuku pumped her full of his seed, the hot, thick liquid filling her. Nana moaned, her head falling back, her chest heaving.
"N...Not done yet, are you?" Nana asked, her breath ragged.
"Of course not," he answered. "You know me better than that."
"Yeah," she replied, smiling a bit, despite herself. Looking at him, she felt like he wanted to switch things up. And she felt the same way. She made herself float, making it easier for Izuku to carry her body. Not that she was heavy or anything, but she wanted to continue as soon as possible.
Izuku, without wasting a moment, carried her with both his arms hooking up behind her knees, spreading her legs as much as possible and his hands behind her neck.
They arrived at the gym's shower room. Obviously, there was nobody around. They went in front of the mirror, showcasing to Nana the depraved position she was in. The Full Nelson.
"Do it, lover boy. Show me why you're called a stud," she challenged.
With her previous partners, she always was the one dominating in bed. She never thought the tables would be turned and how tasty it was going to be. And to think she almost never got to experience this because of that meddling goatfucker.
"With pleasure," he whispered, his voice low and rough.
She gasped as his cock plunged deep inside her, stretching her, filling her. She could see him in the mirror, his rippling muscles, his toned ass. His thrusts grew harder, deeper, his hips slapping against her ass.
"Yes," she moaned, her breath catching, her fingers digging into his scalp. "That's it. Harder."
He could feel her walls clenching around his shaft, her juices flowing, coating his member.
Izuku growled, his rhythm increasing, his grip on her ankles tightening. The sound of flesh hitting against flesh filled the air, their moans and gasps echoing throughout the shower room.
Nana's legs strained under the force of his thrusts. She could see the intensity in his eyes, the hunger, the desire. His gaze held hers, piercing, as if he were seeing right through her.
"So godsdamned sexy," he growled, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples.
Nana moaned, her body arching, her hips bucking. Her hands gripped his wrists, her nails digging into his skin. He groaned, his cock pulsing inside of her, hitting her womb. Arousal coated her inner thighs, her sweet scent filling the air.
"You're like a fountain down there," he breathed.
"Your fault," Nana gasped.
"Good," he replied, his voice a low growl.
Nana looked at the mirror, seeing her face twisted in pleasure. Her body trembled, her hips bucking as wave after wave of an orgasm crashed through her. 'Oh no! Another o-'
Izuku growled, his grip on her tightening, his nails digging into her skin. She felt his cock pulsing, his shaft throbbing, his balls tightening. His seed erupted into her womb, flooding her insides once more.
Nana moaned, her vision blurring, legs trembling. Izuku's cum started dripping down the floor, her pussy quivering.
"Shit, I really hope your birth control pills are working," Izuku chuckled.
"I don't know, I might've forgotten it," Nana said, her voice a breathless whisper.
Izuku's eyes widened, a look of shock, then amusement on his face. "Oh?"
"I ain't surprising ye with a brat. Dun worry about it. For now..." Nana moved closer to the wall, lifting her legs, presenting her lower body to Izuku. "Make me unable to stand up for a day. If you can," she challenged.
And it was quite a challenge. Having any lasting effects on an Evoker as powerful as her is enough to put Heracles' labors to shame. But Izuku was more than up for it.
Izuku grabbed her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her throat. His lips found her neck, kissing and biting, his tongue lapping at her skin. He pressed her back against the shower wall, the cool tiles contrasting with the heat radiating from his body.
But it wasn't his trump card. He pulled from his Quirk, One for All 100% and readied his hand tied to Force.
He pressed her back against the shower wall, the cool tiles pressing into her skin, contrasting with the heat radiating from his body. She could feel the strength in his arms, the power coiled beneath his muscles.
Nana wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close. "Give me your best, stud," she whispered.
With a deep growl, he slammed into her, his cock stretching her, filling her. She cried out, her body trembling, her legs quivering. Her feet left the ground as he pressed her against the shower wall, the impact sending shockwaves through the tiles. Spider cracks spread across the wall, the ground trembling beneath them.
"Oh, gods," Nana gasped, her eyes widening, her hands gripping his shoulders.
"You asked for it, Nana," Izuku murmured, his voice a low, rumbling growl.
His cock throbbed inside her, feeling even bigger than before. It stretched her to the limit. She felt him thrusting deeper, harder, his movements becoming faster and rougher.
"Fuuuck! Yes, yes, YES!" she cried, her back arching, her toes curling.
"You're so tight," Izuku growled, his fingers digging into her thighs.
He pushed further, facing the cold wall, her legs resting upon his shoulders. This way, he could see her expression. She was completely dominated, her body and mind being controlled by the pleasure he gave her.
She could feel his cock pressing against her womb, his tip pushing against her deepest parts, hitting places no one has ever touched.
Nana gasped, her chest heaving from the incredible sensation. Izuku increased his pace, each thrust powered by his Quirk and his magic, shaking the entire facility.
"Right there. Don't stop. Keep going. HARDER!" Nana moaned, her voice a breathless whisper.
Izuku thrust deeper, harder. His cock pulsed inside her, her juices flowing over his member.
"Tell me how much you love it," Izuku growled.
"I feckin' LOVE it," Nana moaned, her eyes closing, her hips bucking.
His movements became faster, harder, his thrusts more powerful, driving her to the edge. She felt his cock throbbing inside her, his shaft pulsing, his balls tightening.
She felt his cock throbbing inside her, his shaft pulsing, his balls tightening.
"Gonna cum for me, Nana?"
"WHAT DO YOU THINK I'VE BEEN DOING FOR THE PAST HOUR?!" she snapped.
Izuku grinned, his hands moving to her breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples. Nana let out a cry, her back arching, her head thrown back.
"Yes! Yes, yes, YES! OH, FUCK!"
"Good girl," Izuku murmured, his index finger finding her mouth. Nana sucked on his fingers, letting him use her mouth however he pleased.
"Such a naughty girl," he chuckled.
He could feel her walls squeezing him tighter, her juices flowing and coating his member. He knew she was close, and he wasn't far behind. With a final thrust, he plunged his cock into her womb, his seed erupting from his shaft, flooding her insides.
Nana looked like she was going to pass out, her eyes rolled back, her tongue lolling out, her legs shaking uncontrollably. Izuku let her down, letting her rest her weight against the wall. She tried to stand, but her legs gave out, her knees buckling, her body collapsing. Izuku caught her, his arms wrapping around her waist.
Nana rested her head on his chest, her breathing slowing, her pulse returning to normal.
"That was..."
"Awesome," Izuku finished, his grin widening. "Ready for round...how many was it?"
"Doesn't matter," Nana grabbed his penis, squeezing it gently. "As long as you can do it, we can go all night."
"Good," Izuku whispered, his lips brushing against her neck. "Because I can still go on."
"Damn monster," she said, a small laugh escaping her lips.
She moved her hand to his chest, her fingers trailing along his muscles, tracing every curve, every line.
His hands moved down her body, his touch firm and strong, but gentle, too. He cupped her ass, his fingers digging into her soft, plump flesh.
"Mmmm," she moaned, her face pressing on his neck, her breath hot on his skin.
He kissed her neck, his teeth nipping her skin, sending a shiver down her spine. She felt her arousal growing, her core aching with need.
"You're so damn sexy," he murmured, his voice low and rough.
"So are you," she breathed, her hand moving to his ass, her fingers squeezing him.
The two Evokers continued to have rough sex throughout the night, exploring every part of each other's bodies. Nana experienced orgasms like never before as Izuku covered her with cum, both inside and out. Their bodies became a canvas of shared pleasure, each touch and thrust a testament to their insatiable desire.
Nana found Izuku using her kneepits to be a little amusing, with him thrusting in and out of it, but it was overshadowed by how hot it felt, being lusted over like that. She felt him cover her with his seed, marking her body from head to toe. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of primal satisfaction and raw, unfiltered lust.
Nana reveled in the feeling of being completely claimed by Izuku, her body aching with a mix of exhaustion and fulfillment. The room was filled with the scent of their passion, a heady mix of sweat and desire that lingered in the air.
The intensity of their encounter was primal, a raw and fierce expression of their desire that left them both breathless and satisfied."
LEMON END
Morning came, and they were surrounded by the destroyed gym building, and the evidence of their passion scattered around.
"Talk about world-shaking orgasm, am I right?" Izuku joked, feeling the rare exhaustion from going all-out for so long.
"Shut up," Nana chuckled, blushing. She could feel the sticky fluid throughout her body. "A bit small for world-shaking, ain't it?"
"We can work our way up," Izuku smirked.
"Whatever," Nana smiled and turned away. "I'm taking a nap."
"Sounds like a plan."
They decided to sleep right there and then, both being too exhausted to move, surrounded by the remnants of their intense encounter.
Thanks for reading this chapter!
We're beginning to unveil more of Nana's layers as a character. The thing with Eindridi shook things up for her more than it's directly shown here. We'll explore that later. Izuku may have set something in motion that will have...unexpected consequences.
And yeah, the gym-goers at the beginning were confused about his 'Quirk' as they have no idea about magic. That was intentional, in case it scratched some heads. It also shows Izuku further-growing fame.
Also Izuku ignoring one of the harem members there...
As always, if you have feedback or questions, don't hesitate to let me know.
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