Hello all,

Well, I finally found the time and creative juices to get this long overdo chapter made. Once again, I am sorry for the wait, as my job normally keeps me super busy as well as making me unable to write certain scenes while on lunch break, unlike 'Monster Hunting Hero' and 'Izuku Midoriya: the Green Gaul'.

I'll try and keep a semi-regular release schedule for this fic, as I do want to finish it one day. But any chapter that contains smut (like this one, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED :O) will take more time because of when I can actually write it.

Once again, thank you all for your patience and hope you enjoy this chapter and the new ones coming up.

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to My Hero Academia and Final Fantasy XIV, they belong to their copyright holders.

Chapter 59

Queen and King

Things were not looking good for Hiroto Chiba.

This had been her fifth attempt at getting her dream job, where she could sing and perform for large audiences while getting the praise and attention she rightly deserved! Hiroto didn't put in hours upon hours of vocal classes for most of her life, only to be turned down by one fact.

She graduated from Aldera High School.

It was apparent that was the issue, given how pleased the producers had looked when she sang, only for their faces to sour up when they looked at her application of where she had been educated. And while they didn't say that was the cause, Hiroto could quickly put two and two together.

Admittedly, she was aware that this could be universal karma, given her treatment of others, but especially towards that quirkless loser, Midoriya. Sure, she had initially claimed that she did the things she did just to 'fit in' or 'because it was cool', but ever since that day when that trial between the boy's mother and the school ended, things just went from bad to worse for nearly everyone.

While it was never clearly stated who had tormented Midoriya, which Hiroto and everyone else knew that it was Bakugo leading the charge on that, the fact that the ruling came in favor of the Inko Midoriya had a rippling effect on those who graduated from that same year.

First, it was her parents, who were absolutely appalled when the truth came out and nearly disowned her when they found out (by one of her friend's parents telling them), she was a part of the yearly "Valentine's Fiasco". No college or university would accept her application, so she had to fall back on a chance for a singing career, but even that was looking to be a non-existent dream now.

Having now walked who knows how many blocks from where her audition had taken place, Hiroto leaned against the railing of the empty bridge overlooking one of the many small rivers running through the city, sighing to herself, and stared out at the water, not noticing the portal of darkness silently opening up behind her a foot or two away.

Suddenly her vision went dark as a monstrously large hand grabbed her face. Its skin was cold and clammy as she screamed loudly in absolute terror as she could feel more arms take hold of her other limbs, desperately trying to break free from whatever grabbed her. Hiroto watched from between the fingers of the hand on her face as a strange-robed man appeared before her from a dark portal, with the most wicked of smiles plastered on his lips; the one eye she could barely see under his mask was cold and empty.

The robed person before her chuckled ominously as he reached into the front part of his clothes, pulling out what looked like a crystal of some kind, glowing an almost neon greenish color as Hiroto continued to struggle and scream against whatever was holding her.

"Hmmm… as I thought… you are perfect."

Before Hiroto could muffle out a protest or even question what this strange guy was on about, she screamed loudly once more into the hand, holding her face as the lunatic drove the crystal into her chest.

Whatever struggle or fight within her left her body from that point, a solitary tear flowed down her cheek as the growing pain in her chest continued, causing her body to go rigid as the young woman's pupils began to dilate.

The hands holding her body began to drag her into the darkness as the robed figure followed closely after, smiling wickedly and cackling slightly before he, too, was enveloped by the portal.

With the wispy sound of the wind, the dark portal faded from existence, and that was the last time anyone ever saw Hiroto Chiba again.

"Izuku! Hurry up!" Mina cried out as she also gasped when some of the cold rainwater accumulating from the floor above suddenly fell onto the back of her neck. Honestly, Mina was unhappy, considering how it started out practically perfect for the plans she and Izuku had made.

It was finally Saturday, which meant they would have a fun-filled all-day date to celebrate their upcoming birthdays all by themselves, which was a rare treat. Mina had everything all planned out, having the aid of both Momo and Mamadoriya to help set up what would be missing in what was supposed to be their final stop for the day.

Initially, the plan was to spend most of the day at the beach Izuku had cleaned up almost a year ago, where she could show off her brand new bikini and tease her boyfriend with it throughout the day before the two would head towards his old apartment, where both Mina and Izuku could make their favorite meals and desserts together before snuggling up on the couch and watch one of Izuku's favorite old movies, considering it was his turn to pick this time.

What happened afterward, considering they would be spending the night at the apartment alone, well… the pink-skinned woman didn't want to overthink it right now; else she'd just skip straight to the 'good part'.

But sadly, as soon as the pair had reached the beach, Izuku had pointed out some rather ominous clouds rolling in, and within ten minutes, the couple had been making a mad dash towards the apartment in their vain attempts to outrun the sudden rainstorm.

A heavy sigh came from Izuku as he finally made it up the stairs and to the door of his old apartment, completely soaked to the bone as he had been the one to carry not only their beach umbrella but also the picnic lunch he had made with the help of his mom and Eri. Gently placing the objects down, Izuku reached into his pocket to pull out his keys just as the wind from the storm hit both of them, causing the young adults to shiver.

A few seconds passed before the door opened, and both heroes in training rushed in, bringing in their belongings before swiftly locking the door behind them, both shivering still as Izuku looked towards Mina, moving a hand to rub her arm gently, "You alright, Mina?"

"Just cold… as much as I like storms, being caught in one is the worst." The young woman replied as she let down the bags with their change of clothes that she had been carrying, using Izuku's (at his insistence) to shield herself from most of the wind and rain. Mina's golden irises looked towards Izuku, and she gasped lightly, seeing how utterly drenched he was, considering he couldn't protect himself with what he had been carrying, "Izuku! You're totally soaked!"

"I'll be f-"

"Nu huh, strip mister!" Mina commanded as she moved her hands to take the hem of his shirt and began to pull it up, biting her lower lip as she could gaze upon the hardened abs of her green bean. Though his protests brought her back out of her more 'impure' thoughts, and while he removed the sopping wet garment, "Your soaking wet, and I know for a fact that Aizawa will kill the both of us if we got sick, go and have a shower and then I'll have one after."

"B-but the water-"

"I'll take care of it! Now scoot, buster!" Mina said with a hard poke to his chest, causing Izuku to wince and chuckle lightly before making a quick dash toward the bathroom.

"Mop is in the closet at the end of this hall! And thanks, Mina!" Izuku said as he disappeared into the bathroom, lightly shutting the door behind him and leaving Mina alone. The pink-skinned woman sighed fondly and shook her head, reaching into her bag to pull out the beach towel she was going to use to sunbathe and have Izuku rub lotion on her back, but now, it was being used to at least dry herself for the most part before she would make her way down the hall for the mop and clean up the water spots left by her boyfriend.

As she did, however, Mina took in the sights around her, smiling gently to herself and what little remained in the apartment. Sure, there were still the necessities like pots and pans in the tiny yet adorable kitchen, as well as a lone couch with a mid-sized tv in front of it. But, the specific parts of the old white wall where someone could see the discoloration of where pictures once hung up or a sizeable bookcase was nestled against a wall were quite clear. However, some mementos of the past remained that the 'dorm mother' couldn't take with her.

But that would be looked at later, for the young heroine was on a mission, and that was to clean up the watery mess left by her boyfriend. Mina made her way down the hall and to the closet, taking out the mop and bucket, and began to do her appointed task, passing by the door to Izuku's old room and smirking to herself for the 'surprise' she would be giving him later.

A sudden crack of thunder filled the air as Eri yelped in surprise, hiding underneath her covers as the flash of lightning from outside her windows lit up the area around her; she quivered underneath until she could hear the soft sounds of someone slowly walking across the floor from her door, while usually, that would have spooked the poor unicorn, the gentle humming of Kyoka easing her tension before the softness of a hand resting on her head had coaxed the young girl to move the blanket to see the soft smirk of one of her mothers looking down at her, "Hey Kiddo, you hangin' in there?"

Kyoka grunted softly when Eri sprung from her bed, wearing her nightgown that apparently was one of Momo's that she had worn when she was Eri's age, the soft mixture of cotton and silk not having lost their coloration in the years since. The small white-haired child was sniffling gently, nuzzling against the cheek of the punkette, who gently took hold of the young girl and sat down on the bed, "I'll take that as a no."

"The b-big booms…." Eri quietly said, her arms hugging Kyoka's neck while her mother figure gently ran a hand up and down her small back to comfort her.

"I understand, I'm not a big fan of them myself, and they can still spook me when I'm not expecting it." Kyoka said softly, her hand running comfortably up and down her daughter's back as another loud crash could be heard from outside, followed by the bright explosion of light filling the air. Eri pushed herself further into the punk rocker, who was gently cooing to help ease the small child's fright.

"Will Mama Mina and Papa be ok?" Eri asked, leaning back a little to stare into Kyoka's eyes full of worry, only to be met with a smug look from the slightly older woman.

"Izuku did call Inko a few moments ago and said they are fine, soaked to the bone as they got caught out in the storm, but they made it to his old apartment," Kyoka said gently, holding her daughter close and rubbing the back of the young child's head gently with the side of her ear jacks.

"Mama…" Eri had spoken gently, her gaze looking nowhere as she nestled against Kyoka's chest softly, with her little hand bunching up the young woman's shirt, "Will Papa make the bad men go away?"

The punkette blinked for a moment, frowning slightly in confusion as to which 'bad men' Eri was referring to, but seeing the often hidden bandages on the little girl's arms peek out from the sleeve of her pj's, making Kyoka realize who Eri was referring to then, "We all will… and I know for a fact that Izuku and all of us would drop everything to put them away for good, so you never have to be frightened of them anymore."

Eri had moved back to stare up into Kyoka's deep violets; seeing the truth within them as well as the words that had left her lips, had caused Eri to sniffle slightly, only to full-on glomp into the punkette and knock some air out of her lungs as Eri nuzzled against her, sobbing lightly, but not from sadness.

But from the utter joy of hearing those words once again promised to her.

Kyoka sighed gently with a smirk on her lips, recovering quickly from the sudden 'unicorn charge' as she held her daughter close, slowly beginning to hum a song.

As the hum of her mother filled the air around her, Eri started to settle down. So much so that she eventually fell asleep in the arms of one of her mothers, whose gentle singing had made her forget the memories of the 'bad men' for now and the terrible storm happening outside.

Izuku sighed as he laid down on top of the relatively large and heavily covered futon he had dug out of his closet, which was odd because the cover and sheets were something he had never seen before, his emerald eyes staring up at the ceiling while his hand rested upon his currently filled stomach.

"Going to need to put in some extra work this week, I think…." Izuku muttered, stroking his stomach slightly as a small smile formed on his lips. While Izuku would admit that he was a little upset the day had not been planned out the way Mina, and he wanted, the alternative wasn't so bad.

After both showered and changed into the spare clothes they would have used after their time at the beach, the two young lovers cuddled together to watch one of Izuku's old hero movies. Granted, about a quarter of the way in, both young adults had forgotten the picture and had begun to make out on the couch. Funnily enough, Izuku had initiated it this time, having simply given Mina a few soft kisses on her cheek before being glomped by the pink-skinned woman. A faint blush began to form on his cheeks at the feeling of her body on top of his; the delicate scent of her strawberry shampoo invaded his nostrils as he enjoyed the softness of her lips pressed against his own. Not to mention the skill of her tongue as she playfully teased and coaxed his own to be a little more aggressive in their menstruations.

Sure, neither of them had the skills of one Tsuyu Asui, but to be fair, that was hardly a fair comparison.

Their little 'session' ended when both of their stomachs growled loud enough to catch their attention, which was also when they realized the movie had ended. It was then Mina had decided to take the initiative there, moving to the kitchen and putting on an apron that she seemed to have pulled out of nowhere, or at some point, he or his mother had bought a leopard-skin apron.

Izuku had asked if she needed any help, given her history with cooking meals back at the dorms and knowing her name was on the job board that barred her from any sort of kitchen duty.

Raising a wooden utensil at him, the pink-skinned woman gave him a playful yet, threatening look and simply told him to watch the news while she prepared their dinner.

Truthfully, he did as she asked, given Izuku could see she had many ingredients already laid across the counter and what looked like a recipe book open, one that Izuku had recognized instantly.

So, he watched the hero news, or at least tried to, had his attention only partially been on watching Mina cook. Even if she grew frustrated, Izuku could tell she was putting in her all, constantly looking at the book and reading it word for word.

In his mind, however, Izuku was reeling at the situation he and Mina were in. While his partners had done wonders for his psyche and confidence, there were still doubts in his mind, as proven by his encounter with his 'darker' aspect, airing out some of those thoughts to his entire class. But, at this moment, Izuku felt the general warmth in the air, and his mind seemed to drift off into his thoughts.

One of a loving family, where either he or Mina would be making food, while the other occupied the children's attention, playing with them or possibly helping them in their school studies, only to be interrupted when the meal was ready.

Funnily enough, Mina calling out his name had brought him back to reality. That was when the smell of their dinner hit his nostrils, making Izuku rush from his seat on the couch.

Mina had made Katsudon.

Admittedly, for a first time, though the egg and pork chop were a little crispier than what he was used to, Izuku's heart soared as he happily wolfed down the meal. Mina had watched and was giggling, though Izuku could tell she was pretty proud of herself. Once their meal was finished, Mina had said she prepared a special dessert for the both of them but requested Izuku to wait in his old room for it.

So, here he was, laying back on the futon with some thick covers placed on top, looking up at the ceiling and curious as to what dessert she had prepared for them.

A gentle knock on his door caused Izuku to sit up, smiling gently, "Come in."

"Hey there," Mina said softly, quietly opening and shutting the door behind her, resting against it as she was now only wearing a bathrobe that Izuku could quickly tell was her personal one, given the bright teal and purple splotches all over it. The green-haired young man tilted his head curiously. Ignoring the confusion on his face, Mina slowly strode forward, her hands resting on the fabric belt that seemed to barely be holding together.

"What, uh… what's up, Mina?"

"Well… You said you had room for dessert, right?" The pink-skinned woman was giving him a smug and sly smirk on her lips, gently swaying her hips from side to side, as that smirk evolved into a gentle lower lip bite, and the look in her golden irises was one of complete hunger.

Izuku's mouth went dry, his lips parted for a moment as his brain was still trying to figure out what Mina was planning, though his body seemed to quickly catch onto what she was planning, "Y-Yea, and you told me to set up the futon."

"Mmhmm…" Her fingers delicately and slowly wrapped around one of the ends of the fabric belt, slowly pulling it until the knot went loose and the entire bathrobe fell to the floor as if masterly planned by the young woman. Izuku, in the meantime, let his eyes go wide at the sight before him.

There was Mina, his 'Alien Queen', standing there with what looked to be a very tight black bikini, its fabric stretched slightly as the young heroine-in-training lifted her arms up to fully show off not only the semi-tight black material, which seemed to be held up by two skinny strands of cloth, with tassels at their ends just hanging behind her. The other reason for the pose was to show off just how curvy she was, the bottom part of the bikini (which was only being held together by the thin strands with tassels at their ends also) especially showing how, in Mina's own words, 'thicc' she was from all of her dancing practice.

Izuku's gaze took in the full figure of Mina, his eyes taking in everything he was seeing, which made the young pink woman smile brightly and giggle, bringing her arms back down and slowly taking a few steps closer to the still mesmerized young man, slowly bending over and really giving him an eyeful of her breasts that seemed to push the golden 'V' that was holding the bra of the bikini together to its limit, "Soooo… whatcha think, lover boy?"

What did he think?

Izuku's mind suddenly 'rebooted' then, growing into a panic (much to Mina's pleasure) as he tried to comprehend and tell her how exactly she looked to him.

Stunning.

Beautiful.

A literal Goddess.

Mina giggled gently, with her cheeks growing purple, making Izuku realize he was muttering again, and she had heard all of the descriptions for her. Said 'goddess' slowly rose back up, turning around to show her bare back to Izuku and how tight the bottoms had clung to Mina's ass cheeks. A hand slowly moved to one of the tassels tied at the back of her neck, gently grasping it and giving it a little tug, "Truthfully, this wasn't the actual bathing suit I was planning on being in today…." Mina said gently, turning her head to watch Izuku snap a little more at attention.

"It's a tight version I asked Momo to whip up for me so I could surprise you… the real one is still in the bag and has far more coverage than this." She smiled as Izuku gently nodded to what she was saying, not noticing the hand fully unraveling the knot and letting the top flutter down to the floor.

Izuku's emerald gaze kept on her as Mina slowly turned around, her arm holding her breasts as she walked back over to him slowly, moving and straddling his lap while keeping one arm covering her breasts. Mina bit her lower lip again, panting softly because of her beating heart, but also she could feel Izuku's warmth against her skin, "Izuku… um… this is kind of embarrassing…."

"W-what is it, Mina?" Izuku asked, able to find his voice once again as he could see some sort of discomfort on her face.

"So… I've never done anything like this… with anyone." Mina spoke softly, her gaze looking away as she sighed, "I know I'm often the more 'handsy and flirty' type of person, but honestly… the most I ever did was a few make-out sessions with Kyoka before, and even then we were both clothed."

"Do you-"

"No! I want to do this!" Mina interrupted Izuku, who blinked at her outburst, only for her to pout and sigh, turning her head away with a pout, "Sorry… just my nerves, you know?"

"No, No… I get it…." Izuku spoke softly, moving a hand slowly to slowly bring Mina's gaze back to his, with a slight smile, "And I wasn't going to ask if you wanted to stop… I know how determined you get when you set your mind to something, like when you made that delicious katsudon tonight."

"Oh…" was all Mina could say as her cheeks went purple some more.

"I was going to ask if you wanted to take things slowly… ease ourselves into it." Izuku continued to speak softly, letting his other hand move to Mina's side, gently stroking it and her hip, which caused the pink-skinned woman to shiver in delight from the touch of his very warm hands.

"Y-Yea, that's fine with me." Mina said, her eyes moving from her boyfriend's very relaxed-looking gaze to his lips, subtlety licking her own and exhaling out a breath she didn't realize she had held.

"Good…" was all Izuku said before he slowly moved closer, both young adults turning their heads before gently kissing one another. Their lips pressed against one another with such softness while Izuku's hand on her chin had moved down to her neck, holding it gently while rubbing his thumb against her cheek.

Slowly, Mina moved her arm away from her breasts, letting her nipples rub against Izuku's clothed chest while they were kissing. She was about to wrap her arms around his shoulders when Izuku gently pulled himself slightly away, breaking the kiss. Mina was about to ask what was up until she watched as Izuku lifted off his shirt, and he could feel the way those golden irises of his current lover drank in everything before her.

Once his shirt was tossed to the side, ironically landing beside the faux-bikini top, Mina slowly let the arm that was covering her breasts move away, gently wrapping both of them around Izuku's arm and continued to kiss him, she could feel his strong hands slowly move to her lower back, holding her close to his body and she slowly began to grind her chest against his, moaning and gasping from the feeling.

A few moments into the kissing, Mina snaked one of her hands down his arm until her fingers delicately wrapped around his wrist and slowly pushed the appendage further down, slipping his fingers underneath the bikini bottom until she could feel his hand grip the soft flesh of her ass, as if he instantly knew what she had wanted, and his reward was hearing the young woman moan in pure bliss and pleasure when his second hand traveled lower to join its counterpart.

Izuku, at this point, had moved his lips away from hers, kissing down to her neck, and stayed there, gently nipping at her skin. He groaned into her shoulder when she had begun to slowly grind her hips against his own, the bottom of her 'bathing suit' barely protecting his pants from how aroused the young woman was, and that wasn't helping his constrained erection as it strained against the fabric, clearly eager to escape.

Mina gasped slightly when Izuku pulled her closer, flipping them over so now she was resting against the soft covers of the futon, looking up at a panting and red-cheeked Izuku, whose half-lipped eyes looked very hungry and lustful, making Mina's heart beat faster when he pushed himself up onto his knees, hooked the top of his pants, and slowly pushed down. The alien woman's eyes went wide as she took in the size of her partner's cock, and she was brought back to her earlier thoughts when both Tsu and Momo had described the appendage, and she was right.

The way they described it did it no justice.

Izuku was sitting back and watched as Mina tried to remove her bottoms in a hurry, clearly eager for what was to come, but she was stopped when the gentle hand of Izuku softly grasped her wrist. Her golden irises looked up to see the warm smile on his lips and the general look of love in his eyes, making her feel a little embarrassed and warm.

Izuku leaned down gently, just letting the warmth of his naked body barely touch Mina's own, her breasts slightly rubbed against his chest as he placed a warm and loving kiss on her lips for a few moments before breaking it gently and smiled, "Your eager, I know what it feels like… but how about I… do something for you that I've been working on…."

The pink-skinned woman blinked for a few moments, a look of curiosity and confusion on her face before she gently nodded. Izuku grinned at her response and rewarded her with a kiss on the lips, and then another, and then one on her cheek… and then her neck.

Every kiss led him further down Mina's body, who gasped and groaned lightly when she could feel his lips and tongue work against her left nipple before shifting to the right one. Her toes curled when his descent made it to her stomach with Izuku gently kissing every inch of skin there, causing her to giggle not only from how ticklish his lips felt against her skin but at the way he seemed to be worshiping her body and quite honestly it was flattering of him to do so. When she looked down to watch him, however, she could see one of his eyes looking up at her, and her heart merely skipped a beat at the rather sharp look it had while he was gently kissing just under her navel. Mina could feel his hands, which had been roaming her entire body and similarly worshiping her, slowly sliding down her sides before resting at her hips, with both hands taking hold of one of the strings, and that's when it hit her as to what Izuku had been hinting at earlier as she felt the ties loosen.

Izuku looked up at her fully now, his eyes gazing into hers as he kept kissing gently just under her navel, a silent request to her for him to keep going and do what he was planning to do.

Mina's head had never nodded so fast in her life. With a gentle smirk, Izuku slowly began peeling away the small fabric hiding her womanhood from the outside world, kissing her bare skin with every millimeter revealed to him.

Moving off the futon, Izuku softly moved Mina's legs to rest on his shoulders, spreading her gently as he lightly tossed the untied bikini bottom to the side. Mina watched as Izuku delicately began to kiss her inner thighs, getting dangerously close to her most private of areas, something she had never shown a boy before. Izuku's eyes met with hers, and Mina shivered at feeling his breath against her petals as he smiled softly at her, sliding his hands up the futon's surface until his fingers found Mina's, slowly entangling them, "You'll be the first person I ever do this with Mina…." Izuku began to speak, watching the purple blush grow more predominant than before while her eyes went wide as he continued, "If something feels weird or you don't like it… just tap my head three times, alright?"

Mina could only nod slowly, watching Izuku smile up at her and move almost agonizingly slow towards her womanhood, his breath getting warmer the closer he got, and as soon as she could feel the soft lips of her lover on her folds, Mina let out a nearly breathless gasp. Her toes curled as she could feel Izuku begin to kiss her folds gently, slowly moving his tongue around as if he was french kissing her.

Another gasp escaped past her lips as she felt the tip of Izuku's nose gently brush against her clit while his tongue moved deeper inside of her as if licking every part inside of her to taste her, swirling clockwise for a few moments before reversing it and going the other way. At this point, their hands had separated, and Izuku's arms had wrapped around Mina's thighs, crushing his head slightly between her toned muscles as her hands had gripped the covers of the futon hard, biting her lower lip to try and keep the moans that she knew she would make as her lover kept himself busy eating her out.

"Izuku… so good… please…" Mina began to speak before letting one of her moans escape, which caused the green-haired boy to increase his efforts. By doing so, however, Izuku had broken the 'dam' for Mina's control, and he could hear her panting and moaning more, one of her hands moving to the back of his head and running her fingers through his green curls, massaging his scalp as he continued to enjoy her taste.

But he wanted more than just a taste.

Pulling himself close, with the aid of his hands on her thighs, Izuku held Mina's lower half in place as his tongue slowly removed itself from inside of her body, very slowly rolling and flicking his tip gently against the pink woman's clitoris, groaning softly at the way he felt the pressure of Mina's thighs against his head as well as the slightly pulling his hair to mush his fast closer to her body, moaning loudly into the air.

"IZUKU! Holy–! YES! MORE!" cried out Mina, panting heavily as her body rocked against his teasing tongue and hot mouth before groaning loudly, crossing her legs as if to 'trap' him while her feet pressed against his back to hold him in place as she let out a hard and lustful moan into the air, arching her back off of the futon, "IZUKU! I-I'M-MMPH!"

A few moments passed after that, and Mina's panting was the only sound in the room as she carefully lowered herself back down onto the futon and released her death grip on her lover. Izuku slowly removed his lips from her womanhood, panting himself gently, and Mina looked down to see the utter mess she had made on his face, watching in arousal as Izuku returned her gaze with one of his own, smiling while licking his lips and making an exaggerated swallowing gesture to emphasize he enjoyed her 'flavor'.

Watching him do this, Mina slowly raised her arms to him, spreading her legs a little wider as she looked at him with love and lust mixed together in her golden orbs, "Izuku… please… I want you so badly."

Now, how was Izuku going to turn down that kind of invitation?

The green-haired young man slowly began to crawl back onto the futon, kissing his way up Mina's body while moving between her legs; his lips finally pressed against hers, giving Mina a taste of herself. At the same time, their tongues passionately 'wrestled' with one another as they kissed, only for it to break. Mina moaned against his lips as she could feel something brush past her still-sensitive womanhood.

Slowly moving a hand back down, leaning into one side of the futon so as not to crush Mina, Izuku had adjusted himself until he could feel his tip just barely part her folds, causing Mina to moan softly once more as his gaze looked deeply into hers, almost getting lost in them once again as Izuku spoke softly, "It may hurt… at first… I'll go slowly, Mina… just tell me if it's too much, alright?"

A simple quivering nod was the only answer Izuku had gotten as he very slowly began to push his thick cock into her, taking it slow and feeling her spread open around his tip and soon the full head as Mina desperately clung to him, her warm breath could be felt on his neck as the pink woman started to moan gently close to his ear, her arms and legs wrapped around him tightly, as if urging him to move faster, but Izuku knew better.

Mina felt so tight and snug around his cock's shaft as Izuku gently kissed her neck and cheek, adding to the pleasure of how her inner walls constricted against his flesh every time he did so. Eventually, with his entire cock pushed deep inside of his lover, Izuku went to look into Mina's eyes again, to only be met with the lustful and blushing face of the young, who was panting hard as her arms tightened around his neck and shoulders to press his body more into hers.

There were no words between the two, as Mina had captured Izuku's lips again with hers, using her arms and legs to press and rub against Izuku's muscular body, urging him to just take her there and now. But, Izuku wanted to make sure this lasted, to make this memorable not just for her but also for himself.

After all, it wasn't any day someone could bed a queen like Mina Ashido.

Izuku began to grind his body into Mina's slowly, rocking his hips where every push down into her warm insides sunk her butt more into the futon, all the while feeling how tight she got with every push, the sudden yelp of surprise and arousal escaping her lips every time his tip pressed into her cervix, making Mina tighten her grip on Izuku as the pair just kept looking into one another eyes, their breath mixing as now Mina was rocking her own hips to the rhythm Izuku had started, causing her to moan more and even to have Izuku grunt from the sheer pleasure of it all.

"Izu… Izuku…" Mina breathlessly spoke, one of her hands moving to grip the back of his head and run her fingers through the green curls, "S-So good… So close!"

"M-Me too…" Izuku panted back; his hands and forearms had been resting on either side of her head as a way to not fully push his entire weight onto her, but now his fingers were lost in her own pink curls, mimicking the movements she was doing, "Gods… it's so tight…."

"Inside! Please!" She moaned loudly, a gentle smile on her lips as she saw Izuku's gaze falter for a moment, "O-On pill… so inside! F-fill your cute a-alien up!"

A guttural growl of arousal that sent shivers down Mina's spine was all the answer she needed, as she could feel Izuku increase the pace of his thrusts, doing her best to match her own to them. The two kissed and playfully bit at one another's lips, teasing one another until it finally happened.

Izuku let out one last grunt of pleasure, hilting himself deep and hard inside of Mina as thick shots of his cum flooded her insides, painting her womb white with his seed as Mina desperately clung to him, holding her lover tight to her body while her world went fuzzy, her tongue just resting past her lower lip as she let one more glorious moan out into the world.

The two lovers, thoroughly spent, began to pant heavily, kissing one another in between, taking in big gulps of air to slow down their heart rates; all the while, Izuku remained as he did, buried deep inside of Mina, while the pink-skinned woman began to lightly kiss his face and neck, reminding the young man of the cuddle pile back at the beginning of the school year.

Eventually, finally catching their breath, Mina smiled brightly at Izuku, who returned the gesture with one of his own, "I love you, Mina…."

"I love you too, Izuku… almost instantly when you and Momo saved me from the shark villain last year."

"... I'll admit, the first time I laid eyes on you, I can't say I wasn't smitten myself…." Izuku chuckled softly, only to be interrupted by the sudden movements of his partner, who had surprisingly flipped them over, so now Izuku was on his back and looking up at the sitting Mina. His heart nearly skipped a beat when he got a sultry and lustful look in Mina's gaze, and whatever light source outside the window was causing her golden orbs to glow in the bedroom's darkness.

"I dunno about you…." Mina began to speak, her hand idly running along his chest while the other gripped her breast, giving it a squeeze, "But I'm up for 'round two'... except this time, I'm on top."

Izuku said nothing, only nodding with a bright smile that matched Mina's eagerness. And as the two lovers continued their romantic evening into the early morning, the storm that had forced them to change their plans had finally run its course, and the sun would soon welcome the start of a new day.