It didn't take much for Izuku to relax following the beginning of the movie. Ryuko kept her distance and only chimed in when there were moments that she enjoyed. In the while, Izuku received a text from his mother. She and All Might was going to a blues joint. They weren't expected to be back until the late night hour. In the subtext, she told him that he was going to Ryuko's Meet and Greet at the drink bar. And if he wanted to continue reading his comic books and play his video games, he would go. A Saturday he didn't expect, but he wasn't going to argue about it. He looked at the window. Rain was in the forecast. The room went from light to dark, only the television screen lighting between the pair. Ryuko had her knees to her chest, drinking a glass of wine or eating popcorn. Izuku crossed his legs, getting himself adjusted. Ryuko tapped his shoulders. "I got a text from Shino. She is going to give us a ride to the venue. So don't worry about the weather." Her Cheshire Cat smile can win those who desired her. Izuku nodded quietly before turning his head to watch the film.

The weather was still brewing a horrid storm while the duo was watching The Breakfast Club. Izuku, at first, was in shock of how much things changed over the past thirty years. He watched how a group of teenagers managed to enjoy and to take advantage of their Saturday.

"This movie is great," cried Izuku.

"Told you," replied Ryuko while taking herself a handful of popcorn.

"Molly Ringwald is funny," said Izuku. "I did not even know that Charlie Sheen had a brother in this movie."

"Emilio Estevez," replied Ryuko. "Keep it between you and me, but I had a crush on him."

"Too much information," replied Izuku.

"Aww, come on," said Ryuko teasingly while nudging her feet on his leg. That alone sent a shock in his spine. "You can't say that you found Allison and Claire cute?"

"Claire was cute," said Izuku admittedly. "But I had honestly found Allison to be my cup of tea."

Ryuko giggled. "How so, may I ask?"

"As she admittedly said. She was the basket case."

"You find basket case type girls to be cute."

"Not literally, but they are interesting."

"Explain?"

He cleared his throat. "Allison played her role very well. She was off, she was not the brightest. Then yet again, she wanted to be known. So she did crazy stuff in order to get attention."

"Is that what you see in girls?"

He blushed. "Never mind, never mind."

"What about Claire?"

"What about her?"

"What kind of quality you see in her. If you were to date her."

"I don't know. It's kind of hard."

"Tell me. I want to know."

"Never mind, Auntie. This is getting kind of awkward."

She grabbed the remote and put the movie on pause. She sat up properly on the couch and faced Izuku. "You have to choose one of the Breakfast Club girls."

Izuku raised his eyebrows. "I have to choose one?"

"Which one I should pretend to be?"

"Are you serious?"

She frowned. "Can't we have any fun with this?"

He sighed. "Ok. I want to pick Allison."

"Ok, Allison it is," she smiled. "Of course, you would pick her."

"Ha!"

She straightened herself out. "I have a crush on you, Deku!"

"Uh?"

She removed the blanket from the couch, exposing themselves. Izuku watched the sweat drip from her neck. He saw moisture coming from her shirt. Her legs were damp as well. Ryuko noticed it.

"Like what you see?"

He was backing up. "Is this a joke."

She giggled. "Nope! Not a joke, Deku-kun." She nudged closer to him. "In fact, I have been having these feelings for you the entire time."

Izuku's hands began to tremble. He was leaning himself back from her, trying his hardest to go away from her.

"Where are you going," she purred.

Without warning, she grabbed his leg and pulled him to her direction. In no time, he was lying under her. He stood in shock as he was inches from her. Her breath loomed over him as she was hovering over him. She emitted a smile, better yet a smirk that he had never seen before.

"Is this a game," asked Izuku nervously.

She caressed his cheek. "If this was a game, why did I set up what I did to do this?"

He swallowed nothing.

"Why would I pick such a sacred movie and come over often if it did not mean something."

"Auntie?"

"I only show this movie to the guys I like. I come over to show how much I like you."

"Like?"

She giggled before blowing into his ear. "Like," she whispered.

"Auntie, I think you are a good woman, a wonderful friend. I think the too much popcorn has gotten into your…," He was interrupted when she caught his lips. He laid in shock as his tongue was entangled with her tongue. She continued kissing him until a trail of saliva bridged the pair.

"A woman's kiss," she purred. "Unlike a girl's kiss like Himiko."

Izuku was silent. He was flushed.

Ryuko looked down as she noticed that Izuku's boxers were protruding.

"Pitching a tent," she purred.

He flushed when she rubbed at the phallus before the shaft. "Relax, Deku. I know what I am doing. Just let yourself get lost. Remember, I am Allison, your dream girl."

She continued rubbing before his penis was leaking fluids. He gripped the couch as he became entrapped in this forbidden, age-gapping affair.

"Auntie," he cried.

"Remember, I am Allison," cried Ryuko.

She continued stroking his dick through his boxers. He tried to reach her, but she kissed him again.

"Want to go to heaven with me," asked Ryuko.

"Auntie, I am beginning to feel funny," cried Izuku.

She continued to rub. She laughed the entire time. He was feeling sensations until he was not sure how he was feeling.

"You are almost there," she cried. "Al. Most. There."

"Auntie, I don't know," cried Izuku. "Oh, my God. Oh, my God."

Ryuko then stopped her hands. She quickly removed it.

"How did you like my acting," she asked.

"Uh?"

"How did you like my Allison impression?"

He was breathless and confused.

"You know, the role of being a compulsive liar?"

Izuku sighed. "Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah. I am very surprised."

She smiled. "Am I a good actress of what?"

"Yeah, great!"

Ryuko grabbed the remote and played the pause button. She grabbed the blankets and covered them both. They returned to watching the movie. While Ryuko was laughing, Izuku was still lost in limbo. He was also lost at the new sensation he was experiencing.

Izuku got off of the couch.

"Where are you going, Deku," asked Ryuko.

"I don't know," replied Izuku. "I don't know. I think I am going to go back to my room for awhile."

As he was leaving, Ryuko came from behind and grabbed Izuku around his torso. She pressed her head against his back.

"Sorry, Deku," she said.

"I am confused, Auntie," said Izuku.

"I know. Sorry," replied Ryuko.

Izuku was panting. He felt odd, confused, scared, and unsatisfied.

"Do you care if I show you what I did again," asked Ryuko. "But this time only me and not as Allison?"

He shook his head in agreement.

Ryuko lowered the volume of the television. Darkness still enveloped the room with the exception of the television. She led Izuku back on the couch. He was nervous, keeping his eyes closed while she was on top of him.

"Izuku?"

His eyes snapped open. Ryuko looked like a blushing bride. She already disrobed her shirt, leaving her panties as the only article of clothing. He swallowed the lump in his throat. He was nervous. He had a right to be. Then yet again, what about Ryuko?

"You know. I am being kinda serious when I say that I like you. Just a bit."

"You do?"

"Yeah. I am a bit confused, but for some reason, why I am around you, I feel like it's magical."

"Auntie."

"Seeing you flush when I put you compromised positions. Making you frustrated with my teasing. That's just my way of getting your attention." She leaned closer to Izuku. Their breaths were hovering against each other. The smell of her sweat and her fragrance entranced him, in his loins and in his nose.

"Izuku," she said gently.

"Yes?" He was barely able to get out.

"Are you happy when you're with me?"

"Um, yeah. Yet again, it is a whole new thing to me."

"Do you like being with me?"

"I do, Auntie. I do, but like I said, it's a new thing."

She giggled, laying her head against his neck. Her body relaxing on top of his. She inhaled his scent, grabbing onto his chest. "I like being with you, too, Deku. That's why you are my Deku-kun."

She removed his shirt and boxers patiently as if the motions in this act were a sort of ritual for her. He found himself closing his eyes and just letting himself get lost in the moment as she did whatever she liked with his body. He put all of his trust in his Auntie. Fingernails scraping lightly across his skin, almost tickling. Playing with his fingers, petting his hair, feathery kisses all over, gentle bites on his nipples and neck, touching and pinching and squeezing his butt. Then came the removal of his underwear. He didn't protest. Ryuko dropped the clothes beside her. She, too, was nervous of this as well.

The blonde pussycat talked a big game when it came to the number of men she put to bed. In actuality, she has given many men blowjobs and handjobs. She even received oral pleasure and been felt up by a few men. However, she has only been with a couple of guys when going all of the way. She wore her heart on her sleeve. She was always in a rush to find love, but in the end, it always failed. Izuku was different. It was something about his charm.

And that was the shot. Izuku didn't have to prove his charm to anyone. He was a natural, just like his relenting ability to become a recognized hero someday.

That alone made it in her mind that she was willing to give herself to him.

"Just relax and let me take good care of you, okay?" Ryuko drooled onto her hand. She let it serve as a lubricant as she applied it to his dick.

It was a strange, wet sensation to Izuku. Her hands encircling his half erect dick. He opened my eyes only long enough to see her stroking him with her hands and fondling his balls.

Her grips became faster, harder, and more intense. At some point, he was thrusting into her hand, and she made the smallest, most pleased sounding laugh. Then that tightening sensation, feeling as if he was going to burst.

It was a silent orgasm, accompanied by a strained moan from his lips. Then that tender sensation after having ejaculated.

His eyes were closed. He wasn't used to the sensation. He opened his eyes and saw his semen covering Ryuko's hands.

"Auntie, I am sorry," he cried. "Let me go and get a tissue."

She shook her head in disagreement. She smiled, flicking his nose. "You are so modest." He watched as she licked his semen like a cat. She purred once she consumed it all. "A kitty loves when she gets her milk."

Hearing that stirred Izuku's dick once again. "I am sorry," he said. "Don't be mad at me, Auntie."

She came and gave Izuku a kiss. He closed his eyes as their tongues performed a dance, exchanging their contents. She broke the kiss, leaving a bridge of their saliva.

Ryuko stood and took off her panties. She came and kneel next to Izuku. "Sweet, sweet Deku. I am in the mood for this kind of tail to enter me," she said. She patted his cheek before returning to his feet. She kneeled down where she grabbed his dick. She rubbed it a few times before she entered herself inside of her pussy.

Her folds welcomed Izuku's dick as she took sharp breaths. She let out a small cry as she gyrated her hips to adjust to his girth. "Make me want you, my Deku-kun."

The couple held hands as they exchanged kisses. The couch continued creaking. Drops of sweat were pouring all over each other.

She pulled Izuku and now, her back was to the couch. She wrapped her legs tightly like a spider does to her prey. "Cum for me. Cum for me. Cum for me. Cum for me, Izuku. Please, please, PLEASE!"

"I don't want to get you pregnant," he cried. That he was familiar with. He knew that without protection, there was a risk of her getting her pregnant. And he wasn't ready to be a father.

"I am on the pill," she yelled as she was lying through her teeth.

"Auntie, please…"

She took his face and kissed him on the lips. She thrusted her tongue inside of his mouth, cleaning anything inside. She broke the kiss and let out a whisper. Shut up and make me your wife, Deku-kun.

He released his sperm inside of her pussy. She screamed. She tightened her arms around him. She yelled his name a few times as she climaxed herself. The tension lasted a few moments. She finally released her grip and Izuku lied back to the couch. Ryuko lied next to him. She felt his contents leaking from her pussy. She had never felt so happy in her life.

Izuku was out of breath. Ryuko stepped away from the couch and went into the kitchen. She came back with a bottle of water. She handed it to him.

"Thanks," he said as he consumed the bottle.

"Don't mention it, Deku," she said while rubbing her chin.

"So," Izuku broke the silence, scratching his head. "About this."

Ryuko looked at him. "What about it?"

"What does this make us?"

Ryuko grabbed Izuku by the chin and pecked him on his lips. "You're thinking too hard again, Deku-kun. Let's just say we know what we want to say, but at the moment we are afraid."

"Ok. I can take that."

"Good."

The phone interrupted their moment. Ryuko went to the phone. She answered it on the fourth ring.

Ryuko, here.

What do you mean you are waiting outside?

How long?

What did you see?

Oh, my God, Shino. Please, Mother of God.

I will explain about it on the way.

She displayed a frustrated look. She turned to Izuku. "Hurry up and get dressed, love. Our ride is waiting outside for us."

"Auntie Shino?"

"Afraid so, kiddo."

"Auntie, did she see anything?"

She threw his shirt to him. "Go and grab your pants. I will explain on the way."

Shino was sitting outside of the Midoriya residence. She wasn't alone. As she was taking a smoke, commandant, Yawara Chatora was with her, holding the umbrella. Shino hung up her phone. She blew the smoke into the air. She turned to Yawara.

"Seems like our dear Pixie popped Deku's cherry."

Yawara scratched the thin hairs under his chin. "Our little man's paintbrush has been broken?"

Shino shook her head in agreement. "Damn, but our Pixie was counting on it for quite some time. Can't get mad at her. Better be her than some other skank." Shino dropped the cigarette to the ground, rubbing it with her sole. She looked at the residence. She had a hint of disappointment. I knew that Ryuko liked him, but I sort of hope that Izuku would have gone after me. There is my nephew, but he is too young. I wonder if Ryuko wouldn't mind if I borrow him.

"Tiger, call the venue and have a costume ready for Izuku."

"Any particular reason?"

"None really. Just that this kitty can have some fun." I wonder if Ragdoll wouldn't mind getting on this as well. She loves doting on Izuku as well. This is going to be a fun Saturday.

To be continued….