Hey, guys! GOTA, here, with one of my solo works for 'My Hero Izuku (...And No One Else's). This time, this will be another installment MHI special - 'Captured! (In the Name of Love).' In this premise, Ruby has had enough of waiting for Izuku to love her. So, instead, she will make him love her. What would happen? Read and see! Enjoy! This is an OOC!Yandere Ruby x OOC Izuku story.
Ruby was the first to stir from their brief siesta. As she stretched her arms, she saw the sun was cresting onto the horizon. How long were they out? Sticky and musky from their non-stop, vigorous lovemaking, a shower was on the agenda.
Then yet again, what kind of woman would refuse to remove the love stains that were rightfully hers?
The sound of Izuku's breathing intermittently interrupted her thoughts. Lying on his side, looking like a skittish kitten. She smiled. She took tiny strokes onto his skin, blowing into his ears. He smacked his lips as he turned over. He looked adorable as he slept, the daughter of Taiyang thought. After long hours of interrogation and negotiation of professing, protesting, and subjecting her love, the emerald teen finally gave in.
She felt bad seeing the redness and bruising on his ankles and wrists. A mere accident, an insurance policy. She knew the teen would be compliant but the term buyer's remorse didn't exist without a legitimate reason.
She stepped out of bed, allowing the coolness from the opened window soothed her skin. She shivered, especially when the wind hit her nipples. Nipples that were hard enough to cut glass. Then yet again, there was a precious emerald-cut gem lying in front of her. A gem that was unbreakable. Not even her Crescent Rose can cut a gem such fine and delicate as Izuku.
Contemplating on whether or not to leave for food, she heard the smacking noises of Izuku's lips.
The emerald-haired teen was stirring.
Like a blushing bride, she quickly rushed to her sleeping beauty. Getting onto her knees, she didn't want to miss a second of his adorable face when he stirs.
"Wakey, wakey, darling," she said giddily.
Izuku didn't answer. His lukewarm eyes just observed his surroundings. He stared blankly at the opened window. Then his precocious, yet curious eyes panned the entire bedroom. The bedroom that was dubbed their love nest.
Thoughts were returning to the cinnamon roll. Bits and pieces, but not enough to connect the dots. The foreigner in question was pragmatic upon their first meeting. She wasn't shy. Announced herself cordially to the 1-A class without a hint of a doubt or disinfected malcontent. The 1-A class easily accepted her and welcomed her into the fold. Girls like Yaoyorozu, Ashido, and Uraraka welcomed her into their social circle - going to karaoke, drink bars, slumber parties, and going shopping. Hagakure and Asui wanted fashion types as her style of dress was peculiar and atypical in nature. Boys like Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero, and Aoyama couldn't stop discussing her beauty since she was not only a foreigner, but a woman with Eurasian features. Aoyama started the Ruby Rose Fan Club and each member met daily after school to discuss the affairs, greetings, plans, hopes, dreams, and even the lecherous desires of being with her. Mineta watched helplessly as he wished to get a touch of her skirt. To him, touching her skirt was like the garb of Jesus. Unsuccessfully, he tried to sneak into the girls locker room to obtain anything from the huntress. However, he did receive physical contact from the girls of 1-A and 1-B.
Just not how he wanted it to be.
Ruby was the creme a la creme. Anyone who was worthy of being around Ruby felt as though they have won the lottery. However, Izuku wasn't moved by her appeal. It wasn't because she wasn't portraying a role, but he felt unconvinced about her true nature. He felt that she was undoubtedly the nicest person in the entire school. She could be easily placed on a pedestal next to the Big Three's Nejire Hadou. Matter of factly, Hadou allowed Ruby to study with Mirio and Tamaki occasionally when the trio had free time.
There was a sudden look when their eyes crossed. He could feel the static of electricity. A combination of rose petals and green static would form. His heart would skip a beat. He would become breathless. Clammy hands, soaked underarms. Was this a sign of affection, sign of love?
If that was the case, then why would feel a shudder all the way down to the end of his spine?
Contact between him and Ruby was minimal. Mostly due to the non-stop attention coming from his classmates and the Ruby Rose Fan Club. Boys like Bakugo, Monoma, and surprisingly Iida have prevented him from interfering with the redhead-brunette.
It wasn't like he didn't need the assurance. Izuku was already distant. He was unconvinced about her true nature.
As time progressed, the gut feelings and the tingling sensation in his spine were only confirming his initial thoughts. What he didn't want to think initially was that this was the girl that was going to dismantle anything that he had. A woman who wasn't afraid to cease and take over his identity. A woman who was possessive, obsessive, and possibly aggressive. A determined woman who would do anything to get what she wanted, even if it meant eliminating the competition.
Even as of now, the candid smile on her face. The look of a doting mother who has her son under her care. From the outside, no one would suspect them to have any problems, complications, struggles. They wouldn't see that. They would see two kids in love.
However, there wasn't any love. Or at least he didn't want to accept it. Only God knew how long these ongoing feelings have occurred since his confinement. She didn't stop. She wasn't going to stop. They have exchanged kisses, sweet nothings, and most of all their virginities. A virginity that he wanted to save for the right girl. A girl that was willingly interested in him.
Because there was a difference between being interested and being possessive and obsessive.
She pecked him on the cheek. "I know, Izuku! You don't have to answer. I know what you're thinking." She continued showcasing that cheeky smile. A smile that could make anyone's heart melt.
Izuku was inaudible. Even if he wanted to talk, he couldn't. He was literally voiceless.
"I'm sorry that I didn't wake up in time for breakfast." Her jaw slackened. "Please don't be mad at me." She placed her hands in a praying position. "We were making love after all. Love-making can drive a woman crazy." She pecked him on his cheek again. A cold set of lips upon his warm face.
"It has been a crazy few days," she told him. "Just know that I am only doing this because I love you."
His eyes were staring at her. But, was he looking at her.
She sat her naked body at the foot of the bed. Her silver eyes were staring at the window. She could tell that Izuku has been quite attentive to that spot.
"Getting to you wasn't going to be easy."
Her tone of voice was flat, giving an indetermination of intent.
"When I first saw you in class, my heart wanted to leap out of my chest." She shook her head rapidly. "No! When I first saw you entering UA High. I saw that Bakugo kid digging into your ear with spit. I saw how calm, cool, and collected you were. It was like you weren't going to give him the satisfaction of defeat."
She delicately placed her palms onto his legs. He felt the slow strides of her strokes, feeling each and every digit of her fingers cascading from knee to ankle. "When seeing you among the crowd, you stood out to me. All eyes were on me when I introduced myself to the class. But not you! You looked so far away. As if you were in a place where there is no space and time. It honestly surprised me." She produced a giggle. "Boys loved me, girls adored me. Everyone made a conscious effort to make you feel welcome.
Going to malls, buying makeup, and attending slumber parties was fun. Being the apple to the eyes of these boys was fun. But, you! You! You! You! You did not make one attempt. Boys were literally throwing themselves at me. Girls would literally put their booty on my lap just to get a feel of me. But not you! I knew I was special. Mother said so. She had told me that I was going to be a force in this Oum-forsaken world. When you didn't give me that attention, I felt like the first day when I started Beacon - alone."
She crawled onto the bed. Izuku felt her body accommodating herself back to his awaiting sex. "That moment, that place, that time, just made me realize how much you and I are alike. We are different. Different, Izuku Midoriya! When I saw how atypical you were, it made me realize that it was love at first sight."
She removed the covers, welcoming the musk of their woman/manhood. "When seeing you like this, I realized that day that I wanted to do nasty things to you." She took hold of his softened cock. She spat on her hand, allowing the warm liquids of her spit to gather on his dick. "The first night when I was in my dorm, I masturbated to you." Sloshing noises were made as she began stroking his cock. Izuku stuck his tongue out. He couldn't resist as his body memorized the hands that broke his paintbrush.
"I am a leader but even a leader needs a leader to follow," she said. She expedited the strokes, from the shaft to the phallus. "Feel good from this." Izuku felt her hands. It was building up the tingling sensations. However, she knew how to deter him from climaxing. Even with his dick, she was in control.
"You're my hero now, Deku baby," she said to him. "Now, let's polish this sword of yours." Shlicking noises resumed as it filled the room. She wouldn't get her eyes off him, not even for a second. Izuku opened his mouth. He remained voiceless. His tongue continued sticking out, accepting the pleasure that was presented to him.
In his mind, he wanted to resist. However, his swollen member wasn't communicating with his brain. Lustrous instincts prevailed over logic. He could recall his father telling him when a man gets into the brink of death, his penis will harden as the body tells itself that it needs to reproduce.
Then what makes Ruby?
"Love me, Izuku," she was telling him as she continued to stroke his cock. "You're mine! I am your first and your only lover. Okay? Okay?"
He let out a cry as Ruby was welcomed with a gushing fountain from his meaty spout.
"Sing me a rainbow," she said excitedly. She made in-between strong and easy strokes. She felt the hotness of his spunk covering her hand and arm. She continued stroking him until she felt that the ebb and flow of his orgasm had ceased.
The thickness of his sperm reminded her of Nora's pancake batter - fluffy, rich, and ready to be tasted. The richness was invigorating, enough to come back for seconds.
"Tasty and thick as always. I can wind up pregnant, you know."
Izuku knew those words were ominous. Protection wasn't used and he lost count of the times he had deposited his seed inside of her blank. So much to the point he nearly went blind. So, it was the fact of if but when.
"To think you don't like this but you haven't spoken a word or no longer resisting," said Ruby excitedly as she fondled his balls. "Your milk cans are still heavy." She rubbed her stomach. "And I don't mind seconds."
The filly was hot to trot for her colt. She leaned backward, placing her hands on his legs. She scooted herself against his dick. "Come on, my little Small Might," she said feverishly. "Come in! After all, a sword always needs its sheath!"
Ruby shuddered as she felt the presence of his dick. She mumbled, if not wanting to speak in tongues of his heaven-sent cock. A cock that was perfectly made for her womb. She took her time. No need to rush. After all, Izuku wasn't going anywhere so there wasn't any need for the stress.
The tingling sensation of his dick returned, memorizing the swollen membrane that was Ruby's pussy. Her folds immediately recognized his dick, coveting and covering it, not wanting to let go. Ruby slowly thrust her body upwardly wanting Izuku to join in on the revelry. Oftentimes, the adorable cinnamon roll resisted but she knew that even the mightiest of heroes have a breaking point.
Moans emitted from her lustful lips. She began kneading her tits to intensify the pleasure. "Right down to the base, your dick is invigorating and addictive." Now, Izuku wasn't even sure whether she was talking to him or herself. The thrusting increasingly grew. "Right there! That's it! That's it, Deku! Using that almighty staff to tear down my walls. Let it know who it belongs to!"
Izuku shut his eyes. Embarrassed as his body instinctively becomes in tune. No matter what, the chemistry was apparent.
The body can't deny what the body wants.
She hissed as her tits were becoming sensitive. "Oum, I love the way you work that dick." She applied pressure from her ass. Izuku's tongue stuck out as seeing her pussy meshing with his dick. Bubbles and foam of their juices collaborating, creating something that shouldn't be.
Or at least not between two teenagers.
Izuku gripped both ends of the sheets. His pelvis thrust along hers. As he looked skywardly, Ruby overlooked his view. Sweat dripped downward to her face. She didn't appear crestfallen. The silver-eyed huntress had a look of accomplishment. A look of conquering. She lowered her face to meet him. "Got you," she said as she took a kiss.
Izuku tasted her tongue. The mesh of their flesh glued together. The stickiness and their musk combined. Izuku was trapped in confusion as she played with his mind, his body, and his body.
But most of all, his heart.
Their tongues tangled in a twisted dance. The pressure and the softness of her tits rubbing against his chest made his dick swollen, aggressively in search of the deepest crevice it could go. Izuku reached over and wrapped his arms around her neck.
Ruby was lost in the pleasure of love. She knew how easily boys could break in the midst of struggle. Nevertheless, she knew Izuku was different.
He may not admit it but his fate was her destiny. A destiny to be the greatest huntress. A maiden wasn't needed to determine when their hearts and minds combine, they were becoming one.
Ruby and Izuku were one and the same. His heart and soul knew it. She just needed to get his brain on track.
The duo broke the kiss, creating a trail of saliva between each other. Izuku averted his eyes due to the embarrassment.
Ruby was fine with it. Especially what she had planned to do next.
CLINK!
The stunned Izuku was alarmed when seeing Ruby placing handcuffs around his wrists.
"Gotcha," she said as she stuck out her tongue. She gyrated her hips vigorously and with intensity. Her walls were crammed with his sturdy cock. Drool was pulling down her mouth and dripping off her breasts. "Right there, Izuku! Feel me up! Fill me up!"
His inevitable climax was the greatest anticipation for the sixteen-year-old. Tangled in the web of hot kisses, sticky messes on their body, and trapped in bondage, he was captured.
Nevertheless, it was in the name of love according to Ruby.
"You're not taking it out," she demanded of him. "Anything you're releasing is cramming inside of my womb."
"Okay, Ruby!"
Heart-shaped pupils filled her eyes.
The folds of her pussy enveloped tightly around his dick, sealing any moments of removal.
"I love you, Izuku," she said. Suddenly, she became surprised when he made her fall back, landing on the other side of the bed.
"Ruby! Ruby! Ruby!"
Heart-shaped pupils filled his eyes. Ruby smiled. Finally, Izuku was her man.
He made strong thrusts, pushing his dick as far as he could into her swollen, soaking membrane. Ruby's moans filled the room. She harked to the heavens on how deep his dick was piping her organs.
The bed was creaking. The bed was shifting from side to side. Ruby watched the pestle digging, grinding, crushing the mortar that was her pussy.
Ruby!
Ruby!
Ruby!
Ruby nee-chan!
Ruby nee-chan!
Now, she felt he was becoming reformed, delivered, other words that didn't describe broken. Izuku was surrendering to her love. She laid back as she allowed him to take the lead.
The duo exchanged kisses, only this time, he pulled her tongue with his teeth. He was becoming a ravaged, savage beast as the kissing only intensified his thrusting.
"There you go," she said. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Claim me! Claim this pussy as it is yours. It is for Deku only."
"Ruby nee-chan! Ruby nee-chan," he said repetitively. His voice was becoming hoarse. His mind was blank. Everything was turning white.
"I'm coming, Izuku," she harked, gripping him tightly. "Fill me up! Fill me up!"
"I love you, Ruby," he shouted as he spurted his seeds inside of her pussy. Ruby felt the rush of his seeds cramming inside of her womb. Her body twitched, submitting to the finally deserved pleasure that was rightfully hers.
"I love you, too," she said. "Finally! Finally, you admit your true feelings."
Izuku continued spurting until his seeds were empty. His body began to relax. Ruby reached for the key to remove the handcuffs. Upon doing so, he turned on his back to lay beside her.
The teen panted. Ruby listened to his pants. She shut her eyes, just wanting to hear his voice. She, then, reached for his hand and wrapped it tightly.
"I love you, Izuku! I love you so much!"
A week later….
Ruby and Izuku continued lovemaking in their twisted love nest. They couldn't recall how often they were having sex. How long were they gone from school? Anything outside of them seemed to not matter anymore.
To Izuku, who was Uraraka or Bakugo or Iida.
To Ruby, who was Weiss or Blake or Yang. Did she even have a sister?
The lovers rocked the bed. Ruby placed her hands on the bed as she felt Izuku fucking her pussy. She allowed Izuku to take the lead as he thrust deeply and harshly into her pussy.
She felt the hands of her lover cascading her neck and tits. Both exchanged kisses as she wanted more of his icing.
The two were so focused on their sex that they didn't notice the opening of the door.
It was a man who decided that dying his hair black and wearing a Kangol hat was necessary without alerting others. Pulling out a cigarette, he stood surprisingly as the two lovers were inattentive of his presence.
"Wow! I am quite surprised that you kids are still going at it!" He took a puff of his cigarette. His response went unnoticed as he watched Izuku shivered, indicating that he pumped another ounce of cum inside of Ruby.
The man took a seat at the nearby table. Cracking his knuckles and reaching for a bottle of vodka, he shook his head. "Look! I know teenagers are going to be curious about their sexuality." He clicked his tongue. "When I was your age, I was creaming more snatch than canned corn. Girls used to call my dick, the Wicked Torch." He took another puff of his cigarette.
"However, there is only one thing. One tiny thing that irks me," said the Kangol-wearing man. He banged the table. "ARE YOU TWO UNAWARE THAT YOU HAVE BEEN KIDNAPPED AND TAKEN HOSTAGE?!"
The man turned when hearing someone exiting out of the restroom. It was a woman that had pink and brown hair cracking her next. She turned to see Ruby and Izuku continuing going at it. She looked at the man. "Damn, Roman. I thought you and I can go at it." She signed to him.
"Non-stop like rabbits, Neo," said Roman. "We have kept them for nearly two weeks and they act like they are on a honeymoon."
Neo took a seat beside Roman. "Maybe they are broken. They are hostages, you know."
"The thing was, Neo, that our plan was to kidnap only Izuku," said Roman.
The duo's plan was to kidnap Izuku and exploit his quirk onto fellow huntsmen. Ruby happened to follow them and discovered their hideout. Instead of leaving, she took advantage of Izuku, caring less about her being held hostage.
"I didn't actually think Ruby was in town, let alone, finding our hideout." Roman was rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Because of that, they know they are missing and they know it is us!"
"It isn't a bad thing," signed Neo. She pulled out an applicator and slid it to Roman. "I am quite positive that if our original plan doesn't work, we can at least substitute it for something else." She clicked her tongue as she looked at the mindless humping rabbits.
"Congratulations," she signed to Ruby and Izuku.
Meanwhile at the Midoriya residence….
Inko and Hisashi were sitting on pins and needles as they wanted to hear back from the kidnappers. They weren't alone as Ruby's parents, Summer and Taiyang were present. Along with the parents were Blake, Yang, Weiss, Qrow, Beacon's headmaster, Ozpin and UA High's principal, Nezu.
The police were on standby as they were waiting on the call.
The phone rang. It was from Neo and Roman. The lead detective nodded at Hisashi to take the call. He answered it on the third ring.
"Are my son and his friend alright," asked Hisashi worriedly.
"Is the money and a flight to our destination of choice prepared," asked Roman.
"We need the certainty that our children are okay."
"Mr. Midoriya! You're really testing my patience! There are high quality buyers that would love to use your son's quirk at their expense!"
"Please, Mr. Torchwick! We will have the money! We need a bit of time!"
Roman sighed through the phone. "Then I suggest you speed it up. We want over a million dollars and airplane tickets if you and Taiyang want to see your children…" He paused momentarily. "Can't believe I am saying this, and if you want to see your unborn grandchild alive."
The entire apartment went into shock. The girls pouted on their inability to take Izuku for themselves. Hisashi fainted, Taiyang dropped to the ground, Summer and Inko got white eyes, Qrow took a sip of tea before jumping out of the window. Ozpin phoned Salem and Nezu decided to follow Qrow.
Roman hung up the phone as he and Neo stepped outside of the home.
Meanwhile, the naked Ruby was lying on Izuku's chest. Both were holding hands as they planned their future together as parents.
THE END!
BD: Damn! Just damn!
GOTA: What can I say?!
BD: Yeah, yeah! More works to come! Long live Midnight! Team Greenshade!
GOTA: Long live Midnight!